Chapter three hundred and eighty second
"What guide is that this girl is making excuses randomly. Master, this matter must be severely punished, otherwise the church will not accept it." Yu Shou's old man said sarcastically.
"Master, my subordinates think it is true or false, and first bring this guide into the hall before distinguishing it." At this time, a handsome and handsome young man in his twenties put away his folding fan and bowed his hand and said.
"Yes, it's true or false, you can tell at a glance. This is also evidence. It's better than talking nonsense." On the left side of the hall, a middle-aged man in his forties said loudly in a loud voice.
When he spoke, the entire hall buzzed.
"What guide is that it is better to not see people when you come in. The Purple-Shirt Dragon King's sin is an internal matter of our Ming Cult. Could it be that an outsider will make a joke?" A young man, who is neither a man nor a woman, said sarcastically in a dark corner.
"It should be let in."
"This is the chief lord. What if this person is a spy sent by the government?"
“It’s nothing to look at it.”
"If we remember our appearance, there will be no secrets in the Ming Cult in the future."
A group of scattered people started to buzz and immediately the Mingjiao headquarters seemed to have become a vegetable market.
Only wearing five colors of five elements flags made me sit quietly at the door, lowering my head, as if it didn't exist, and did not participate in the discussions of these people at all.
"Okay, don't argue anymore. Bring the guide in. Just ask whether it is true or false. If it is fake, just kill it, where can you reveal the secret?" Yang Dingtian was the leader after all, and he finally made the final decision.
The old man Yushou opened his mouth, but did not continue to stop him.
Soon Ye Cheng was taken into the main hall. Looking at these dozens of people, Ye Cheng's head suddenly grew bigger.
There are only seventeen people in the Ming Cult, including the leader of the left and right envoys, the four Dharma Kings, the Five Elements Sanren, and the Five Elements Banners, but now there are more than fifty people in the main hall, which is as chaotic as a vegetable market.
Yang Dingtian raised his hand and all the sounds disappeared immediately.
"What's your name? Why are you pretending to be a guide?" Yang Dingtian's voice was very magnetic, but it was full of pressure at this time. Even though Ye Cheng was more than ten meters away, he was still feeling the suffocation feeling like a mountain pressing his back.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Cheng slowly started to fight against Beiming Gong, and then spoke: "My name is Shenlan. As for the guide, I don't need to pretend. The Ming Cult is a stranger to me. The Ming Cult is about to persevere, and it is not related to me. If it weren't for a promise, I wouldn't even want to come here."
Ye Cheng said it very tough, with a strong aura of turning around and leaving.
Yang Dingtian frowned. If he believed Dai Qisi, it would be a joke. Dai Qisi was grown up since he was a child, and he knew very well what kind of temperament he had.
But Ye Cheng's answer made his eyes lit up. At least in Yang Dingtian's heart, Ye Cheng was either a super liar who was very smart and close to the demon, or a real guide. As for how he was found, he probably had to ask Dai Qisi in detail, but it was definitely not now.
"If you want to leave, this is the Mingjiao Main Hall. You can't come whenever you want, or leave whenever you want." Yu's thin old man laughed gloomyly and said.
Ye Cheng could see at a glance that the old man must be the biggest backer of the rebels, but looking at the position he was sitting in, it was obviously comparable to Yang Dingtian. Ye Cheng looked at his memory and found no impression of this person.
Ye Cheng was extremely loyal to his friends, and Ye Cheng was as cold as ice to his enemies. He had just entered the lobby and was able to question him directly threatened with death and had bad intentions. Ye Cheng was very disgusted with the old man at the first time.
Ye Cheng immediately said, "Death is very simple, but the Ming Church accompanied me to die, and life is not easy. There are some ghosts and monsters who are always troublesome. It is best to kill such things."
"What are you? This is the Mingjiao Main Hall. Where can you be arrogant? Come and take me down and chop it up." Old man Yushou never suffered such anger and immediately slapped the table.
"Haha, you're a shitty thing? This is the Mingjiao Main Hall. The Mingjiao believes in Maitreya. The Maitty's teachings are to save all sentient beings and to transform people. You can kill people and vent your anger at any time. You have the face to say that this is the Mingjiao Main Hall?" Ye Chengyi was not afraid, and pointed at the old man Yushou and started cursing.
Suddenly, all the people in the Ming Cult Hall were stunned. Even Yang Dingtian was shocked, and then a light of praise flashed in his eyes.
"You, you, you" Old Man Yu Shou was scolded and trembled all over when he was angry. He pointed at Ye Cheng and couldn't say anything.
"You are you, you are so old. You are relying on your old age to make you live? In Maitreya's teachings, all living beings are equal. The Ming Cult set up the leader of the church, and the left and right envoys are for better serving the common people. It is not for you to rely on your old age to make you dominate the old. Look at the appearance of you, a nouveau riche, with three gold rings in your left hand and a jade ring in your right hand, wearing the jade brocade of Chaohu. You know that you are an old man in the church. If you don't know, you think that the dead man who has been buried jumped out, and you are full of burial objects."
Since he was an enemy, Ye Cheng would not show mercy. Anyway, seeing this old man Yushou disliked him, Ye Cheng simply started to curse him.
This painful scolding made many Ming Cult people secretly laugh with their mouths. Not only Ye Cheng cursed happily, but these people were also relieved.
Puff
Dai Qisi covered her mouth and laughed out loud. Ye Cheng was so interesting that she couldn't help it.
But seeing the surroundings suddenly become quiet, Dai Qisi lowered her head indifferently and looked around secretly.
The old man Yushou was furious, but Ye Cheng's scolding was reasonable and well-founded, and every sentence was inseparable from the teachings of Maitreya, which made him unable to find a chance to refute.
Cough cough
When Yang Dingtian saw that the old man Yu Shou secretly used his internal strength, he had already planned to do it himself and immediately stepped forward to ease it.
Clearing his throat, Yang Dingtian said, "Dark blue and low-key, do you say you are the guide, do you have any tokens?
"No."
"Did anyone prove it?"
"No."
"Then what are you from?"
"I don't want to come."
Yang Dingtian asked, Ye Cheng answered, and finally made Yang Dingtian helpless.
"This dark blue low-key thing is like a mad dog. I gave him a way out, but he didn't appreciate it." Yang Dingtian was also a little angry.
It doesn't matter whether a guide is true or false, it is mainly because it can save Dai Qisi, but Ye Cheng obviously fails to get in, which makes Yang Dingtian have no choice.
"Hmph, no token, no one proves it. It's just that you dare to come here to cheat with a sharp mouth. This is not fake, and what's fake?" The thin old man finally found an excuse to attack Ye Cheng and immediately spoke.
Ye Cheng glared at the old man Yushou and asked, "This old guy, I'll ask you, what's your name?"
"Zhang Tianhao" Yu Shou Old Man was stunned for a moment and answered subconsciously, but then he became a little angry. There was no need for him to say his name to a boy.
Who is Zhang Tianhao? He is the dignified deputy leader of the Ming Cult, and he also holds the token of the Persian priest, and his reputation among the Ming Cult is no less than that of the Yangdingtian.
Today, Ye Cheng was in the Ming Cult Hall. These senior executives of the Ming Cult are very calm and know more inside information. Otherwise, if Ye Cheng scolded Zhang Tianhao in front of other Ming Cultists, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.
"Why are your name Zhang Tianhao?"
"I have been called Zhang Tianhao since I was a child. What are the questions?"
"Did anyone prove it?"
"Uh," Zhang Tianhao was stunned and immediately said, "The names are all chosen by their parents, so they can certainly prove them."
"Where are your parents?"
"I've been riding a crane long ago."
"That's the death is unproven?"
"You said your name is Zhang Tianhao, do you have any physical evidence?"
"Where is any physical evidence?"
"Master Yang, I suspect that this old guy is not Zhang Tianhao, he has no evidence to prove that he is Zhang Tian
Ye Cheng bowed his hand and said to Yang Dingtian.
boom
Everyone couldn't help laughing. Ye Cheng was so funny. For the same problem, the original object was returned to the deputy leader. In the end, there was no evidence of whether Zhang Tianhao was the one, which made people doubt it.
Of course everyone knows that this is just a counter-inference by Ye Cheng, but after saying it, it makes people feel very funny.
"Okay, Deep Blue is low-key, tell me why you are the guide." Yang Dingtian had no choice but to do with Ye Cheng. He was so clever and he was simply uncomfortable to argue with him.
Zhang Tianhao was as angry as a frog, gasping for breath, but he did not dare to ridicule Ye Cheng anymore, for fear of being scolded again.
The dignified deputy leader was actually afraid of a boy of unknown origin, which became a joke in the Ming Cult for a long time.
"Ye Cheng took out the yellow silk and respectfully handed it to Yang Dingtian."
When they saw this yellow silk, everyone in the hall held their breath, not because the silk was yellow, but because Ye Cheng deliberately exposed the mark in the lower left corner.
As a person in the Ming Cult, who is not familiar with the Holy Fire Order? Now there is a huge pattern of the Holy Fire Order on the wall behind Yangdingtian.
As for whether this is fake, there is no doubt at all. Although the Holy Fire Order looks the same pattern, each side is different. Only the leader and the deputy leader will know this special password. Even if Ye Cheng imitated it, as long as he has seen the real Holy Fire Order, these people will have to believe it.
The Holy Fire Order is a symbol of the Ming Cult, and it is also a holy object of the Ming Cult.
Yang Dingtian took the yellow silk silk in surprise. Although he couldn't understand it, he understood the password of the Holy Fire Order below.
"This... this is the Holy Fire Order of the Archdiocese of Persia." Yang Dingtian gave everyone an accurate answer.
The old man Yu Shou didn't believe it, so he took it over and was stunned.
Chapter completed!