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Chapter 822 Dao Ting(1/4)

Central Taoist Court!
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed and he asked: "Why did Daoting come to investigate? What did they come to investigate? How did they investigate?"
Wang Chen looked bitter, "This... you think too highly of me, how could I possibly know..."
Mo Hua thought about it and thought it was right.
Daoting's intervention at this time must have a deeper intention.
Wang Chen, an ordinary disciple of Guishui Sect, is unlikely to know.
"Then let me ask you again," Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then said, "What are the beautiful and fun things you mentioned? Where are they? What benefits will you gain by taking us there?"
Wang Chen said helplessly:
"I...I just found a job to earn some merit."
"Senior brother, they said that if you open the eighth gate and the twelve disciples get on the boat, you will get two hundred points of merit for each head."
"The place we are going to is just a flower boat. There is food, drink and entertainment on the boat. It is not a bad thing. If we go for a while, maybe we can make some friends..."
Mo Hua sneered: "Just lie to others, don't lie to yourself."
Wang Chen stopped talking.
But after he thought about it for a moment, his expression became cold, "You arrest me...do you have other motives? You don't really want to get on the ship."
The ink painting is a bit surprising.
This Wang Chen is really not stupid.
Mo Hua said calmly: "I dare to tell you, do you dare to listen?"
Wang Chen was stunned.
Mo Hua said in a low voice: "It's okay if you don't know about this matter. If you do, I'm afraid you will get burned and burn yourself to death soon. You don't even know how you died."
Mo Hua didn't lie to him.
Generally, once someone like Wang Chen learns some secret, he will die within a few days.
This is how it is played in drama scripts.
Wang Chen didn't dare to ask anymore.
He is from the Wang family and grew up with Hao Xuan.
The Wang family is not as powerful as the Hao family, and his status in the family is far inferior to that of Hao Xuan, so he has always acted cautiously.
He also knew some taboo things.
But although he stopped asking, it was obvious that he didn't want to say anything more.
Mo Hua glanced at him and said calmly:
"Let me tell you the truth, originally we wanted to torture you, kill you quietly, and throw you into the river to feed the water monster without anyone noticing, but Hao Xuan persuaded you..."
Hao Xuan next to him was stunned for a moment.
I advised you, why didn’t I know?
Mo Hua didn't blink and continued:
"Hao Xuan said that he and you were childhood friends and couldn't bear to see you die miserably and be buried in the demon's belly. He advised us to give you a chance, so we just knocked you out and asked you some questions. Otherwise, you would have been killed by now.
The river is sinking..."
"Brother Xuan..."
Wang Chen looked at Hao Xuan's expression and felt a little more moved.
Hao Xuan didn't know what expression to make.
"But..." Mo Hua's face darkened slightly, "You should know what you are doing."
"If you continue like this, not only will you not have good results, but you will definitely implicate the Wang family, your parents will be shamed, and your death will be ignominious..."
Wang Chen's face turned pale, "But, but..."
He raised his head, glanced at the ink painting, and said with a wry smile: "The sect's atmosphere is like this, what can I do?"
Mo Hua shook his head: "There is no fire contained in paper. If Guishuimen does this, it will be over sooner or later. You have to think about it..."
Mo Hua looked at Wang Chen silently, "Once Guishui Sect is finished, a group of disciples will inevitably be liquidated. At that time, do you think you can escape?"
"this……"
Wang Chen raised his head and glanced at Mo Hua, distinguishing his voice and figure.
Only then did he suddenly realize that the person in front of him was the good-looking and tender-faced disciple of the Taixu Sect before Tian Tian. He was both surprised and confused in his heart.
"But...can you help me?"
Mo Hua said arrogantly: "I can't tell you my true identity for the time being. I can only tell you that behind me, there is an ancestor; I am always on the same page among my fellow disciples; I have a close friendship with a group of elders; in the Taoist court,
Si Li, it’s also related..."
Mo Hua pulled up the tiger skin as a banner and began to put gold on his face.
But Hao Xuan and others knew that what he told was the truth.
Wang Chen was also coaxed by Mo Hua into a daze.
"You do something for me. If the Guishui Gate incident happens, I can protect you from Daotingsi." Mo Hua said firmly.
Wang Chen said nonchalantly, "Really?"
"You don't believe me, don't you believe Hao Xuan?" Mo Hua said.
Hao Xuan finally came back to his senses, nodded, and sighed: "We are saving you, otherwise once you sink too deep, you won't be able to look back."
Wang Chen was a little shaken, "But, I'm just an ordinary disciple, and I can't do much..."
"It's okay," Mo Hua said, "It's just a small matter, it won't embarrass you."
Wang Chen was still a little confused, "Can I... go back and think about it?"
"Okay," Mo Hua said, "but you'd better not tell anyone what happened today, otherwise the news will be leaked and no one can save you."
Wang Chen nodded.
Mo Hua gave Cheng Mo a look, and Cheng Mo let Wang Chen go.
Wang Chen was a little surprised when he saw that Cheng Mo really let him go. He looked at everyone silently, and then left with some anxiety. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Looking at Wang Chen's retreating back, Situ Jian frowned and said, "Senior Brother, do you think he will really do things for us?"
"It doesn't matter." Mo Hua said.
Situ Jian was startled.
Mo Hua said: "If he agrees, it will be easier for Guishui Gate. If he doesn't agree, I can think of other ways. It will only cost a little trouble."
"However, if he doesn't agree, then once things happen, he will have no choice but to ask for his own blessings."
Cheng Mo and Situ Jian nodded.
Hao Xuan, on the other hand, looked a little uneasy.
From the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that he, a young man, would not go astray.
After that, several people returned to Taixumen.
The disciple is in the middle, Mo Hua is lying on the bed, still thinking about what happened during the day.
Daoting...
Although there is only one word difference between Daoting and Daotingsi, their meanings are worlds apart.
The Dao court has unified the cultivation world for more than 20,000 years, and its foundation is terrifyingly deep.
I don’t know how many monastic resources have been accumulated, how many monastic inheritances have been monopolized, and how many bottomless old monsters are dormant behind the Taoist court.
Although there is a Tao Tingsi in the Qianxue state boundary.
It's just that although this Tao Tingsi is under the supervision and jurisdiction of the central Tao Ting, its interior has been infiltrated by major aristocratic families.
Before Daoting, he also turned a blind eye.
To be continued...
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