According to legend, only when the state of cultivation reaches the True Pill stage can you completely fast. Even if you are a monk with supernatural powers, you will be tired of your mouth. Perhaps because you are afraid that the fireworks when cooking and eating will infuse the gods, Guangyuan Shangguan also arranged the dining hall in a far corner like other Taoist temples in the world.

According to the Taoist sect's ten directions of the jungle system, the Taoist temple must eat only after the morning class chanting. When Ye Yian sneaked into the dining hall, it was still empty. Occasionally, Taoists with rough faces came in and out to arrange bowls and chopsticks and brought food to wooden barrels and dumplings.

Perhaps I never thought that someone would dare to make ground on Tai Sui's head, and the safety protection of Guangyuan Shangguanchang Hall was almost zero, especially during such a morning class time.

After the three crude Taoist boys whose sleepiness on their faces had not completely disappeared, Ye Yian carefully sneaked to the thick table in the middle of the kitchen hall.

This table is obviously used to place wooden barrels and scattered baskets containing food for easy distribution to the surroundings. At this time, the table was filled with two wooden barrels and two scattered baskets. The wooden barrels were filled with fine health porridge made of Polygonatum mixed with japonica rice, and the scattered baskets were arranged in the scattered baskets.

Both of these foods are cooked in fine form and have a great appearance. Ye Yian carefully took out a glass bottle from the universe in his sleeve.

This half-palm glass bottle is extremely exquisitely crafted. It is thin and transparent. You can clearly see half a bottle of blue liquid inside. I don’t know how this liquid was refined, but it is so clear and crystal clear, just like the sky after the summer rain.

The blue liquid is not still in the glass bottle, but small bubbles are constantly generated from the bottom if there is life. After the small bubbles are washed onto the liquid surface, they will then vaporize into a faint smoke and swell slightly in the upper half of the glass bottle. When they rise to the bottle mouth, they will encounter obstacles and settle, and eventually turn into crystal blue liquid.

This extremely beautiful bottle was taken from Han Jizong, who was worshipped in front of Tianji Valley. This Dinghuo cultivator who was so brave that he dared to refine Five Stones Spoons once intended to use this as a killer move to coerce Ye Yian.

The Dinghuo cultivator is good at refining poisons. Although Ye Yian still doesn't know what poison is in this bottle, it is enough to know that something that can be regarded as a killer weapon by a Dinghuo cultivator and die together must be not simple.

Ye Yian did not open the bottle and pour the blue liquid inside into the wooden barrel filled with fine porridge. If he poisoned like this, he would underestimate the magical Taoist priest, and at the same time, he did not dare to say that the master's warning of poison to the Dinghuo monk was still in his ears. He would never open the bottle rashly until he understood the physical nature of the blue liquid.

In the end, Ye Yian carefully pressed the bottle under the scattered basket full of Hu cakes. This was a carefully selected place. Because it was suspended, as long as the scattered basket moved slightly, the bottle would inevitably fall and break. Because there was a narrow pit on the bluestone floor, the broken bottle would not even be noticed after it fell into it.

After placing the bottle, a series of pictures naturally appeared in Ye Yian's mind. After the morning class chanting, the Taoist lords from Guangyuan Shangguan came to the kitchen hall to sit down one after another. The Taoist gangs began to share food for all the divine passages. One of the Taoist gangs picked up the basket, and the glass bottle suspended under it suddenly fell into a small pit and broke. Then, the blue liquid that Han Jizong regarded as the last killer weapon quietly vaporized throughout the kitchen hall.

When the scenes flashed one by one, Ye Yian, who quietly withdrew, suddenly thought of Yan Ruyi who had just left, and a feeling of regret arose. Unfortunately, she had left. Otherwise, the two of them would have had a different kind of pleasure, right?

Ye Yian really wanted to witness the result of Han Jizong's fall in the glazed bottle, but this behavior was too risky, so he could only suppress his deep regret, sneak out of Guangyuan Shangguan and leave Lumen Mountain, and immediately wield magic weapons to rush to Yunxi County under Xiangzhou.

According to the news that he received at the Bianjia Mansion yesterday, it should be renamed the governor's office. Fang Zhushan's car driver team is now on patrol to Yunxi. The governor's patrol is bound to have a great reputation, and there is no truth that cannot be found.

At the Yunxi County Post Office, Ye Yian asked the post officer to report to Fang Qijie in the prefectural office. After a while, the little fat man ran out earlier than the post officer who reported him. However, it seemed that Fang Zhushan had been educated him successfully over the years. He was worried about the green official clothes he wore. The little fat man finally didn't go crazy at the gate of the crowded post office.

After entering the house, the fat man caught Ye Yian and complained, and dragged him outside Fang Zhushan's house while complaining.

Fang Zhushan was meeting officials from Yunxi County. The two waited for a while before going in. When they saw Ye Yian, Fang Zhushan asked him directly where he had been in the past two months.

Ye Yian said that some things in the clans in his hometown had to be dealt with, but he did not report them to the adults because the letter was urgent. While the two were talking, they saw a familiar little official in the prefecture yamen coming in panting and said something to each other, Zhushan.

Fang Zhushan's face suddenly turned dark. He waved his hand to condemn the minor official and stood up and paced with his hands behind his back.

He neither spoke, Ye Yian naturally did not ask, but the fat man couldn't help asking.

"Last night, another evil alchemist in the city of Zhou was in chaos, burning a yard of Sanjiang Inn and four people died." Fang Zhushan's voice was very dull, revealing an unconcealed gloomy and irritable.

He was indeed depressed. Before he was promoted to the governor, the evil alchemist kept making trouble, which almost ruined his major event. After being promoted to the governor, just two days after he began to patrol the jurisdiction as the lord of a state, this happened again, as if he was in a feast. When he was in high spirits, he suddenly had a bed bug. He was so disgusted and disappointed.

"Is he an evil alchemist? Has the man caught it?"

Faced with his son's questioning, Fang Zhushan shook his head. He didn't say anything. In fact, the minor official who came to report the news just now mentioned that in the morning, Lei Dutou went to Guangyuanguan specifically for this case. It would be fine if the bulls in Guangyuanguan didn't catch the murderer, but his attitude was as bad as if he had gained or lost his heart.

This is even more heartbreaking to say it. Although Fang Zhushan didn't say it, his face became a little gloomy.

When I heard that the murderer had not caught it, the fat man couldn't help it. "The noses of these bulls wished they could grow their eyes on their foreheads on weekdays. After the incident, they were just in trouble and they were not responsible. They even pointed at the state yamen to take the blame for them?"

Speaking of this, the little fat man suddenly stopped and then lowered his voice and said, "Dad, you have just been promoted to governor, this happened. Guangyuanguan can't catch the murderer like last time. Are they really unable to catch it, or..."

Hearing this, Ye Yian looked at the fat guy. He had really grown a lot after not seeing this guy for two months and liked to use his brain... Although his brain was a little erratic this time.

Fang Zhushan, who was strolling unanimously commented on this. He walked to Ye Yian, "You are still in time. You have been living in my mansion these days and don't go. I'm waiting for me to recommend someone to you."

Ye Yian nodded calmly and responded, "All follow the instructions of the Lord."

As soon as he took office, there was a vicious case of killing four people in a striking city. Fang Zhushan no longer had the interest to continue inspecting. Fortunately, he had all arrived in several counties under his jurisdiction and immediately returned.

As Fang Zhushan and the little fat man returned to Xiangzhou Prefecture City, after entering the city gate, the little fat man slipped out of the team and went straight to the residence behind the Sanyangsheng Pharmacy Store, and asked Ye Yian to see the results of his hard practice of "Lingxi Finger" and "Wonderful Foot" in the past two months.

"When practicing martial arts, bacon first. Just build the foundation firmly, and then practice the moves and naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort, otherwise it will be just a fancy move. This is the so-called hasteness that cannot be achieved... It is useless if you pester me, and if you don't get the foundation, I won't pass on your moves... Alas, let go, if you don't let go, I will kick you."

In the Sanyangsheng Pharmacy Shop, the fat man who didn't want to practice basic skills was messing around and asking Ye Yian to teach his moves, and the gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open from outside.

Two Taoists opened the gate of the courtyard. They didn't expect that the scene was actually in the courtyard. When they first saw the little fat man wearing a green official uniform hugging Ye Yian's legs and stooping, they both were stunned.

Even though the little fat man is a thick-skinned man, he was seen in such an indecent scene when wearing official clothes. Especially the two guys were wearing Taoist clothes, he was immediately annoyed, "What kind of bird (diao) people, even if they are blind, they don't have long hands? Can't even knock on the door?"

In the blink of an eye, the little fat man completed the transition from a snot and tears to the number one playboy in the state city. He changed his face faster than reading books, was arrogant, and threw it out no matter how ugly he said.

Hearing the words like stones in the pit, the man's face changed. At this moment, the man who was half a step behind him whispered a few times in his ear. The man snorted coldly, and did not look at the little fat man. After entering the yard, he stared at Ye Yian and asked: "Where were you who were last night? What was your whereabouts? Who can prove it?"

It was extremely unhappy to be ignored. Seeing that these two Taoists were still so arrogant, the little fat man became more and more irresponsible. He stepped in front of Ye Yian and trembled his blue official clothes, "Oh, who is this? You dare to be a big shot in front of the head of the Zheng Cao. It would be fine if you trespassed into a private house, but you also have to take the whereabouts of people. This is what you can ask? Why, the Taoist temple has been changed to an official office?"

The Taoist who was in the lead didn't even look at the clamoring little fat man, but just stared at Ye Yian in a cold manner.

"Quit"

"Don't pay attention to these two big shots..." The little fat man was still shouting, and his butt suddenly sank. His whole person suddenly rose into the air. After turning a few in the air, he stood steadily behind Ye Yian, touching his white and tender butt, which didn't hurt at all.

Ye Yian steadily covered the little fat man and bowed his hand, and asked calmly: "I dare to ask this immortal prince is..."

"This is Master Qingyun, Guangyuan Guan, who came for the murder of Sanjiang Inn last night. Ye Yian, as a practitioner, you should know that if this Guan asks you, it is not an exaggeration."

The person who spoke was the Taoist who came with Qingyun. After saying that, he did not forget to remind Ye Yian to explain for a long time and not to hide anything.

This is Qingyun!

Although the night on the cliff had a meeting with Qingyun, because the time was too short at that time, I didn’t know that it was Qingyun. The sparks of the calcium carbide were actually unable to see clearly. It was said that after three years of black prison and two years of being released from prison, five years later, this was the first time Ye Yian faced Qingyun clearly.

He met about thirty people, and his face was so handsome that he looked grand and upright, but his eyes were cold and violent.

He deeply engraved Qingyun's face in his heart. Ye Yian was about to speak, but the fat man shouted from behind, "Master, the story of eating flower wine in Yunxi last night could not be heard from my father, otherwise, we would not be able to escape."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yian's body was slightly shocked. This fat man was not in vain.

Attention to Qingyun, Ye Yian smiled slightly, "Just just drove back to the city with the Governor Fang, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes. He laughed! As for what Chief Fang said last night, I asked two immortals to be a secret agent."

Qingyun's expression on her face did not change at all, but she just stared at Ye Yian, as if she wanted to see the flowers from his face.

Ye Yian met his gaze without evasion, neither humble nor arrogant, nor dodging, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was not much, no more.

After a long time, Qingyun finally spoke, speaking quickly and quickly, "Light up your Dan Power Shield"

"I want to fight, okay, it's not a problem for my master to take action, I'll take it." Before the fat man could escape, Ye Yian grabbed his ear and stuffed it back behind his body.

"Master Qingyun is so majestic." After a sarcasm without any concealment, Ye Yian drove the Danli Shield.

When I saw the pure green color on the Danli shield, the Taoist who came with the Qingyun was obviously much more relaxed.

Qingyun looked at Ye Yian's Dan Power Shield for a long time, then turned around and left without saying anything.

Watching Qingyun and the others' backs go away, there is no sign of discomfort at all. Ye Yian is puzzled - Could it be that Han Jizong's glass bottle is just a bluff? The infiltration of Liming's poisoning was not effective at all?

With regret in my heart, the little fat man who was jumping was released in his hand, "This Qingyun is not easy to meet, he is a practitioner. If you meet him above, please be more restrained and don't come over and seek death."

"Bah, I'm afraid of him..." The little fat man was about to jump, but Ye Yian kicked him in the butt and was honest. "I know, Master, did you do the slaughter of four people at Sanjiang Inn last night?"

"What do you think?"

The little fat man looked Ye Yian up and down, "The last time Sanyang Gang ambushed you, you didn't kill any of you. It doesn't look like it."

"What do I do if I kill someone? Do you think that's killing a chicken?"

After hearing this, the fat little fat nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, he smacked his lips with infinite regret, "Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After that, I will leave, hide my name and reputation. Look at how good Li Taibai said in the song "The Legend of the Knights". Master, you have such skills but refuse to kill people. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you have both skills and lose the style of a master."
Chapter completed!