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316: Establish Xuanzhengsi

At that time, I just thought that by getting rid of Nan Li, I would not only make a lot of money, but also restore Sanqing Temple to its former glory.

The three Taoist priests had already begun to curse and curse, and their foul language was unbearable.

Minghao just wanted to die on his own and dragged them along with him.

It's good now, they are infected with the sinister atmosphere and it will be difficult for them to return to the right path!

So many years of practicing in the morning and in the dark were all ruined today.

But Ye Siheng also exposed them mercilessly: "If you don't want to do it, no one can force you. If you want to go astray, don't blame others."

The three of them looked at each other, their faces burning with shame.

Indeed, they wanted to revive the prestige of Sanqing Temple and earn more than ten taels of silver from a single talisman like before, so they only half-heartedly joined forces with Minghao.

Nan Li asked: "What about the other four people?"

The reason why she asked this was because the young Taoist priests at Sanqing Temple were not strong enough and could not work together to drive the soul-locking array.

Minghao looked sad and sat slumped on the ground, saying: "The Duke of Jin found them. I saw their clothes and they seemed to be charlatans and sorcerers, and their abilities were only average."

Another Taoist priest also knew everything: "Yes! We are responsible for catching ghosts and training them into evil ghosts. This Bagua Soul Locking Formation was prepared by them. The evil ghosts in the formation were beaten by you that day until they cried for father and mother. Let's see

Seeing that the situation was not right, we ran away at the same time."

Nan Li raised an eyebrow: "Are they together?"

"Yes, it was a master and three apprentices." Minghao said, "I haven't seen them since that day. I don't know where they went."

Nan Li was silent for a moment.

According to investigation, before Liang Zhen found Fan Guizong, there were warlocks helping him, and it was probably them.

But after the incident failed, these four people never appeared again.

Combining what they said, Nan Li speculated that the three disciples of this master were smart and would never get involved in evil things, leaving them all to Fan Guizong and the Taoist priests of Sanqing Temple.

Yesi Heng said: "Since we are sure that there is one master and three apprentices, it will be easy to find them."

Qingfeng immediately arranged for the Heijiawei, who was an expert in painting, to draw a portrait according to their description.

After all, these four people are helping Liang Zhen do evil, and they don't know what they will do in the future, so they must not be let go.

After finishing all this, Qing Feng asked the black-armored guards to drag Minghao down for execution, so as not to delay his master's return to Beijing.

But Minghao's body felt weak at this time.

The black-armored guard checked and exclaimed: "He has been poisoned!"

Nan Li was startled, then stepped forward to take a look, only to see that Minghao's lips were black and his eyes were dull. It was obvious that he was deeply poisoned.

She grabbed Minghao's hand and checked it, and sure enough, there was still some powder left between the nails, presumably the poison he used to commit suicide.

Minghao looked at Nan Li and laughed dryly:

"Ninth Princess, in fact, I am incompetent and timid. After that night, I couldn't sleep well every night, for fear... I was afraid that the Ninth Prince would come and chop off my head..."

"I didn't want to lose my body, so I hid poison in my fingernails. I didn't expect that I would actually use it today..."

"I was confused for a moment, made a big mistake, and harmed my fellow juniors. I beg you...please, the Ninth Princess, please save them, expel the evil aura from them, and let them..."

Minghao vomited a mouthful of blood as he spoke. He no longer had the strength to continue speaking, and his head hung down.

"Senior brother!" The Taoist priests scolded each other, but when they saw Minghao's death, they were still extremely sad and screamed out.

Nan Li gave up her position.

Several grown men surrounded Minghao and cried non-stop.

No matter how much they resent or hate, they are brothers who grew up together and practiced together.

Yesi Heng's eyes fluctuated a little, and he turned to ask Nan Li: "How do you decide? I was thinking of exiling them to the northwest just now."

The three people were still sad, remembering that they still had sins on their bodies, so they knelt in front of them.

"Ninth Princess, we caught ghosts and refined them into evil souls. We know that our sins are serious. Can you give us a chance to atone for our sins?" one person said.

The other two people also shouted: "Please, let us atone for our sins!"

Nan Li stared at them and said: "If you deal with me, I won't kill you. But you are catching ghosts and refining evil spirits. You are extremely vicious. This goes against your original intention of cultivating Taoism. What you are most sorry for is not only

Master Sanqing, and the master who taught you."

When the three of them heard this, they were so ashamed that they wished they could hit them to death.

But death is easy, sin is hard to atone for.

"We know that our sins are serious, and we are willing to spend the rest of our lives to atone for our sins!"

Nan Li's expression softened slightly and she crossed her arms across her chest.

"Since you have this intention, I will give you this opportunity." She glanced at the three of them, "Pack your bags and follow me back to the capital. I will ask the prince to open a Xuanzhengsi. From now on, you will work there as errands to help

People solve problems."

The three of them were stunned.

One of them asked: "Princess, can't you trust us? There are only a limited number of people in the capital. If we want to atone for our sins, we should go everywhere."

Ye Siheng understood his wife's thoughts as soon as he heard it, his eyes were cold and disdainful: "You are old and incompetent. You can't even draw a talisman to suppress evil spirits, but you dare to travel and redeem your sins?"

The expressions of the three people immediately became embarrassed.

Qingfeng was also angry, "First of all, the princess is worried about you, and secondly, she wants to teach you some real skills! Why are you still standing there? Are you a wooden fish?"

The three people reacted with joy and excitement.

Before they learned much, their master sacrificed himself while catching ghosts. It can be said that it was not that their talents were too low, but that there was no one to teach them.

Immediately, they all kowtowed to Nan Li, almost wanting to shout "Master".

Nan Li reacted faster than them, and used the talisman of silence, with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't bully your master into destroying your ancestors. You already have your own master."

Not to mention how old they are!

The three of them couldn't open their mouths, their faces were red from holding back, so they could only kowtow to Nanli three more times.

It doesn't matter, as long as they respect Nan Li as their master.

But at this moment, the dozen or so little Taoist priests had red eyes and choked with sobs: "Master and uncle and uncle are gone, what should we do?"

They are either orphans or people from poor families who were sent here to learn Taoism, just to have enough food to eat.

Without the masters and uncles, Sanqing Temple would be even less able to sustain itself.

The three of them looked at Nan Li with pleading eyes.

Nan Li held her forehead and said helplessly: "You can follow, but there are not only evil spirits in Beijing, but also evil people. You have to rush in front of the people at any time. If you can't do that, you might as well leave now.

Find another way out."

Several of the little Taoist priests were hesitant, but soon they all became determined.

"We can do it!" everyone shouted, with firm faces.

Nan Li looked at their expressions and muscles, and nodded with satisfaction. These children are all plastic.
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