At noon, the sky in Jiangzhou is clear and blue.

There were several squares of rice paper spread on the table in front of Yue Shiqiu. He was standing in the courtyard, studying ink, and discussing Taoism with several sects in uniform beside him, when he was disrupted by the loud emergency call.

The disciple who rushed over knelt on the ground with a plop, held a thick stack of books in his hands, and said sternly:

"Reporting to the commander, today in the south of Jiangzhou, someone openly started selling books other than those of our Wen sect. The disciples sent people to stop him several times but were beaten back by those demon girls, so I came to report to the commander!"

"They even claim that it is completely different from Wenzong's masterpieces such as "picking up broken shoes and looking for sex...cuckold hats and buckles", etc. It is absolutely a true Taoist work that involves no emotions..."

After the young disciple finished speaking tremblingly, he dared to raise his head slightly, and saw that Yue Shiqiu's face had turned gray. Before he could speak, the young disciple added honestly:

"It's signed...it's like carrying a sword and an umbrella on a rainy night, and it's also stamped with the seal of the Imperial Master..."

Yue Shiqiu's face became more solemn, but he suppressed the words he was about to blurt out, such as "If you can't do such a small thing well, what is the use of my sect raising you guys?!", and just waved her hand to signal him to go down.

The breeze passed the hall, and Yue Shiqiu raised his head, straightened the green crown on his forehead, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, "Lin Buxuan, our sect has retreated to Jiangzhou, what do you want from me?!

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The Wen Sect and the Righteous Sect were originally incompatible with each other. The sect that arose due to a pamphlet that was accidentally circulated and suddenly entered the Taoism suddenly jumped to the front line, but it is still similar to those medical sects hidden in the mountains.

The sects like Yuan Temple and others live in neutrality.

It wasn't until Lin Buxuan openly wrote a book to challenge Wenzong's monopoly authority... After going back and forth, he slowly came to the current situation where Jiangzhou sticks to its old ways.

Although it was the result of Yue Shiqiu being in the wrong team and entering the arena, and he was actually reaping the consequences, Yue Shiqiu certainly would not give in, and naturally attributed all this to Lin Buxuan's fault.

People with green crowns on their heads must have always been so "unruly", right?

Yue Shiqiu was furious and said, "This is the decree of our sect that prohibits the sale and circulation of foreign books in Jiangzhou. Anyone who violates this will be the mortal enemy of our Wen sect!"

He took two breaths and picked up the stack of books that fell on the ground. His eyes fell on the bright red Imperial Order and the indifferent ink signature, and then he tore the thick book into pieces in an instant.

Fine scraps of paper drifted in the air, like a fine snowstorm.

The other headmaster beside him hurriedly stepped forward and said in a cold voice:

"But now... Lin Buxuan was stuck between the Liu Sect and the Qinglong Temple. Although they may not have a close relationship, they still have contacts. Moreover, it happened to be at the juncture when the world's forces were taking sides.

Ling Ke needs to know that if you make a wrong step, you will make a mistake every step of the way."

Yue Shiqiu suddenly turned around, his eyes widened angrily, "Is it possible that you all belong to the Wen Sect Headmaster, and now you are afraid of a junior?"

The several head teachers beside him looked at each other and hesitated for a while, "I am not afraid of a junior... It's just that he... is pretending to be powerful, and the situation is not right, so he should make some concessions..."

It was not Lin Buxuan who was afraid from the beginning to the end. Even if his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds to Yuanying, he is not afraid. After all... he is still Yuanying and cannot touch the door panel of Dao Realm.

But...his identity...

Now that Zhiliu Zong is helping to sell brochures, it proves that the two are actually disconnected. His relationship with Zhiliu Zong may have been restored long ago...

So now to put it bluntly, it was because I was afraid of Pei Rushi.

But in the world of Dali, who is not afraid of Pei Rushi?

Especially now, the rumors of her killing three tribulations and causing trouble in Jiuting Temple on her own are still vivid in her mind, and her move to wipe out the Qimen Celestial Master in Jingzhou Imperial City with one move has completely eliminated all doubts.

There are even rumors circulating in Dali today that Sect Leader Pei may have broken through the Tribulation Realm.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry. Jiangzhou is the hometown of literati like us. Outsiders' evil intentions can be swayed by rumors. This book is probably just passed down."

"It just happened to allow that guy to take advantage of the current popularity of 'He Dao' and hold Liu Zong's hand. I believe that in a few days, this kind of chaos will be eliminated."

After listening to the advice of the leaders, Yue Shiqiu's expression finally softened a little. As the leader of a sect, of course he would not really kill Jingzhou in a fit of anger, let alone not be able to kill him.

Now every step at this juncture is beneficial to Lin Buxuan. He must be hiding in Jingzhou now. If Wenzong makes a move, he has stepped on a trap. Yue Shiqiu could only sigh,

"Autumn has come for our Wen Sect... When the storm passes, I will kill Lin Buxuan with my own hands!"

Before Yue Shiqiu finished speaking, he looked along the window railing of the courtyard and saw a figure in plain clothes downstairs. The man in plain clothes was so dazzling in the green eyes.

Lin Buxuan finally raised his head. Wenzong was indeed covering the sky with one hand in Jiangzhou. The palace towered into the clouds and the color was so beautiful.

His eyes kept looking upward, and finally he met Yue Shiqiu's uncertain eyes through the window through the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique. Lin Buxuan smiled casually and nodded:

"Yue Zhang ordered, Mr. Lin hastily visited Wenzong to ask for advice, which is rude."

Yue Shiqiu subconsciously tugged at his ears, a little unbelievable. Lin Buxuan's appearance in Jiangzhou was obviously out of time. For a person like him, he should be sitting on the balcony and playing tricks...

Why did he come to Jiangzhou in person at this time? Now he is really alone and helpless. It is impossible for Qinglong Zunzuo to leave the capital, and Pei Ru has to stay in Jingzhou to support the "Hedao" face...

Yue Shiqiu didn't want to understand, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Master Lin's visit to our Wenzong in person is indeed a great blessing for our Wenzong. We welcome you at a distance and welcome you at a distance!"

As he stepped out, he lowered his figure and smiled back.

"It turns out that the man who carried both an umbrella and a knife on the rainy night was Mr. Lin. I have the honor to read "The White Snake" written by Mr. Lin. I am grateful to you and I hope you can give me some advice."

Lin Buxuan was speechless. The difference before and after really made him a little unbelievable. It turned out that he had such a terrifying deterrent power.

At that time, she could not come out of seclusion. She was a "thief who plagiarized Wenzong" and a "hypocrite of the Demon Sect". Now that the leader of the Demon Sect's enchantress has come out of seclusion and killed several people who have escaped from seclusion, she has become the aloof "Master Lin".

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But this time to please?

Not to mention how sincere he is now, or whether Lin Buxuan does not hold grudges or whether he will keep such villains pretending to be righteous, he alone wrote a book like "Toration" to slander unsuspecting people.

Eyes should be sentenced to death.

Lin Buxuan grinned slightly, showing the court's intrigues, but secretly he really didn't want to have any contact with him, so he said straightforwardly:

"The Yue Zhang Commander's move today is biased. Lin cannot bear it, he cannot bear it..."

Yue Shiqiu was stunned, "How do you understand Mr. Lin's words?"

Lin Buxuan straightened his sleeves and didn't look at him directly, "As the saying goes, destroying a person's wealth is like killing his parents. I am selling my family's books in Jiangzhou today. It can be regarded as killing your parents who wrote green articles. How can you still do this?
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