Yilin discovered something.

A thing that does not affect the overall situation.

Since he left the village after thirteen years in Qingniu Village;

Since he has whipped the tiger Bai Chuchu;

Since he learned Xiaoxi’s message;

Ever since he bent Jian Nanchun's waist with one punch;

He felt a little drifted.

Just a little bit.

Because Yi Lin has roughly understood the strength of the bottom or middle level of this world.

With his current strength, being rampant will not be a problem, at least self-protection will not be a problem.

That's why Yi Lin became a little drifty.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed in after only six days before I arrived in front of Wanxiang Tower.

However, it seems that the problem is not big, and everything will be solved in the end.

For Yi Lin, any difficulty, as long as it can be solved, is no longer a difficulty. It is nothing more than the means and process to solve the difficulties, whether it looks good or twists and turns.

When Yi Lin reported the name of Jian Nanchun of Tianjianmen, the embroidered girl believed Yi Lin's nonsense.

Because of the information she received, a few days ago, Jian Nanchun from Tianjianmen had settled in the Sanpinxuan in the city. After resting, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and he hurried out of the city.

This information echoed Yi Lin's words in an instant.

Moreover, in the eyes of Xiu Niang, among the Xuanmen monks, who dares to talk about the Tianjian Sect with any status or status?

Although the Tianjian Sect is not deeply mixed with secular affairs, as the supreme Taoist sect among the upper three sects, the great reputation of the Tianjian Sect is still very shocking in the secular world.

The suspicion in the embroiderer's heart disappeared.

Xiong Niang explained that Wanxianglou chain store is indeed just one of the strongholds for Qingluanshu to collect information.

Real intelligence dealers are distributed in the streets and alleys and among the people.

Such as the shopkeeper of Sanpinxuan, the beggar next to Shengping County gate, the Widow Yang sister who grinds tofu in the street next door, or the veteran who stands guard in front of the county magistrate's mansion.

They belong to the bottom line in the entire intelligence transaction chain.

They will have special marks of the Qingluan Tree around them. Once someone recognizes it and asks them for purchase information, they will convey this purchase information to their online launch, and finally pass it layer by layer until the shopkeeper of Wanxianglou in each city.

Like an embroiderer.

Once there is an extraordinary intelligence requirement, the embroiderer will also convey the information to her online.

Through this layer-to-layer method, the information required by customers will eventually flow into the hands of customers in the same way.

This is a cumbersome intelligence transaction chain and an extremely secure and confidential way.

Although the embroidered lady was vague and told me in one sentence, Yi Lin figured out the entire intelligence transaction network through little words.

In fact, this is not an amazing business model, it is just a layer of stripping and layering, a variant of traditional capital operation.

Now Yi Lin directly bypassed the middlemen and went straight to the supplier through her own way, which is a practice that is non-compliant with the rules and procedures.

"I want to know two things." When the embroidered lady hesitated, Yi Lin said his request: "One, I want to know where my senior brother Jian Nanchun is. I lost contact with him. I am worried that he will encounter an accident. Second, I want to know the reason why many monks appeared near Shengping County recently."

When Irin spoke out the information she wanted.

Originally, the embroidered lady still felt something was wrong in her heart, and it disappeared immediately.

Look, the first thing Mr. Lin wants to know is the information of his senior brother Jian Nanchun. He is worried that his senior brother will encounter an unexpected accident.

Good junior brother of Daqing!

The embroidered lady was secretly moved by Yi Lin's unintentional friendship.

"Master Lin," Since I affirmed that Yi Lin came from the "Tian Jian Gate", the embroidered lady quietly changed Yi Lin's title in her words, she hesitated a little: "If it is the whereabouts of Senior Jian, for the sake of the noble family, the embroidered lady can be the leader to give it to the Taoist priest. But if we talk about the recent movements of these monks..."

Yi Lin slid the last two large spindles into the embroiderer's belt in one breath. Suddenly, the embroiderer's belt finally couldn't bear the weight and was stretched open.

The embroidered lady quickly covered her belt and said quickly: "As far as the embroidered lady knows, the two news that Master Lin wants to know is actually the same."

"Please say it."

While taking out the silver ingots stuffed into the belt and re-tied the belt, the embroidered lady said, "Master Lin actually returned to the master's sect to ask about this matter, and he might understand more clearly. But since Master Lin has come to the door today, the embroidered lady cannot let Master Lin return empty-handed."

Yi Lin glanced at the silver ingots on the embroidered lady's hands and thought to myself whether I'm empty or not, you're full.

In Wanxiang Building, the lonely man and widow are in the same room, and the embroiderer tells the whole story.

It turns out that the cause of the whole incident was a group of monks.

These monks came from the north and headed south. Whenever they passed by the Buddhist temple, they would stay for several days to promote the Dharma.

It was a good Buddhist tour, but it attracted some forces in the world.

But these monks are not ordinary monks.

According to legend, they are from Dali Temple in Qingdu, and they are Buddhist masters with cultivation.

Ordinary bandits, thirty or fifty people, cannot get close to them at all.

But on the way south, even the monks were alarmed. Many Xuanmen monks concealed their identities and secretly asked for trouble for the monks.

Chasing, fighting and running away, the monks came to this province.

"They are currently staying in the Golden Temple, and Shengping County is the closest county to the Golden Temple. This is the reason why there are more monks in Shengping County recently. If the embroiderer is not wrong, the senior sword that Master Lin is looking for is very likely to be near the Golden Temple."

The embroiderer is worthy of being an intelligence agent. She sorted out the whole matter clearly along the way.

"In this way, the embroiderer will not send Master Lin."

The embroidered lady finished speaking in one breath and was about to see off the guests.

"slow."

During the audition, Yi Lin didn't speak.

Until the embroiderer finished speaking and was about to leave after saluting, Yi Lin slowly opened her eyes and said a word.

The soft word was as heavy as a tremendous pound, causing the embroidered lady's graceful body to suddenly stiffen beside the door.

"Ha," Yi Lin tapped the table gently, and said softly in a casual tone: "As the saying goes, collect money and do things, and do not owe each other. The news you said, I think there should be no falsehood, and you should not take the initiative to smash the Qingluan Tree's signboard."

"Since that's the case..." The embroidered lady's pretty face changed.

"But, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Yi Lin narrowed his eyes, looked at the embroiderer, and raised his lips: "I'm going to tell you, I understand a little bit of dialogue. Every word of your news is true, but it seems that there is something missing."

Click.

Click.

KAKAKAKA.

While Yi Lin said this, the entire room, including candlesticks, beds, beams, tables and chairs, door posts, and everything that could be seen in front of him was shaking wildly at a frequency visible to the naked eye. The dust fell from the beam, as if a big hand was pulling Wanxiang Tower up from the foundation at this moment.

"The money was collected but the matter was not done. Don't you want Wanxianglou anymore?"

The girls on the first floor also noticed that the entire building was vibrating. They were careful and found that the source of the vibration seemed to be the room where the embroiderer and the generous boy were.

There are ordinary artists in Wanxiang Tower, not all Loufengs belong to Qingluanshu, so they were stunned for a moment because of the strange vibration and did not think deeper.

Many people stared at the room with closed doors in a daze, thinking that it was ridiculous.

Is it so intense?

The lonely man and the widow share the same room.

The embroidered lady's face was so scared that she knelt on the ground.

She thought that this young man surnamed Lin from Tianjianmen, apart from his skillful attitude in bridal buildings, was not in harmony with the world and could not hear the mystery in his words.

The embroidered lady did not lie to him, and she didn't dare to deceive him at all. But she hid a little seemingly irrelevant information, and she didn't expect that the boy could see it at a glance.

"Senior Lin, please spare me!"

Although the embroiderer had practiced, her cultivation was shallow and she could see the difference between the two at a glance.

She couldn't do this ability to move around the earth.

Yi Lin pressed down his palm, everything was calm and as if it was an illusion.

The embroidered lady knelt on the ground, her round and beautiful butt was raised high. Even if the vibration subsided, she did not dare to get up. Her head was lying on the ground, and her words were filled with a hint of crying.

"It's not that the embroiderer deliberately conceals it, but that this matter is too much involved... Embroiderer, don't dare to talk too much!"

When Yi Lin heard this, she was indeed a problem.

He had just heard it. At first glance, there was no problem with the embroidered lady's words, but after careful consideration, it seemed that something was missing.

--motivation.

Yes, it's the motivation.

A group of monks traveled around to spread the Dharma, and the patrol was fine. How could others cause trouble for them if they had nothing to do?
To be continued...