Successive blows landed on Bi Cheng Ye.
As a result, Bi Cheng Ye’s Dao heart shattered, he let out a wail and fainted.
【Ding, Punishment Level 90%!】
【Two chances to draw!】
【(Green) Business Acumen: You have a certain business acumen, you are good at managing!】
【Target Identification: Bi Cheng Ye】
【Evil Value: 50】
【Reached the Punishment Threshold!】
【Ding, Green Word Card: Business Acumen, has been stored in the Word Card Warehouse】
【Ding, You have drawn a bottle of Erguotou】
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At this time.
There were four days left before the unveiling of the murals at Chengfo Temple.
…………
Late at night.
Stars twinkled, and crickets chirped.
The Emperor had ordered that Lu Ling Feng not be allowed to investigate the case.
Lu Ling Feng simply started to clear the backlog of other cases in the Dali Temple.
He was flipping through them.
Suddenly.
A slip of paper fell in front of him.
Lu Ling Feng looked at the pattern on it and fell into thought.
Just then.
Pei Xi Jun walked in:
"Brother and Wang Shaoqing are interrogating Bi Cheng Ye in prison. Let me tell you, today has been exciting!"
However.
Pei Xi Jun was attracted to the pattern in Lu Ling Feng's hand.
She explained: "Turtle body, snake tail, this is Xuanwu. Did you draw this? The ink is still wet."
"Xuanwu?" Lu Ling Feng asked, "What does this mean?"
Pei Xi Jun was proficient in painting, naturally, she knew: "Xuanwu in the Feng Shui position is the north, closely connected to water."
"North? Beig閣!"
Someone wanted to guide him to the North Pavilion!
But was it friend or foe?
Lu Ling Feng's eyes narrowed.
He hurriedly searched the case files.
He wanted to see which case file it had fallen from.
He wanted to see if it was a clue given by Chang Sichen, Chen Sizheng, or Zhang Zhubu?
Unfortunately.
There were too many cases, they were intricate and complicated, and it was impossible to find out.
Lu Ling Feng sneered proudly.
No matter if it was friend or foe.
He had to go and take a look.
He had heard.
Today, Wang Lin and Su Wuming, the two of them, had made a great contribution at Xiaoyue Tower.
Since it was so.
As a disciple of Di Gong.
How could he lag behind?
"But the key to the North Pavilion seems to be in Zhang Zhubu's hands, I have to trouble Zhang Zhubu for a trip!"
So.
That night.
Lu Ling Feng found Zhang Qian.
Under Zhang Qian's guidance.
The two of them went to the North Pavilion together.
According to Zhang Qian.
The cases in the North Pavilion, mostly recorded some cases of cruel murder, the cases were unsolved, the resentment was difficult to alleviate, so there were many lonely ghosts staying there, making mischief.
However.
After experiencing the demon's killing from the wall.
Lu Ling Feng's Dao heart was firm.
He firmly believed that there were no ghosts in the world, so he scolded Zhang Qian.
But just then.
In the North Pavilion,
A person with a ghostly aura suddenly 'floated' silently behind Lu Ling Feng.
Lu Ling Feng almost jumped out of his skin.
Zhang Qian explained.
This man's name was Zhou Lao.
He was the last manager of the North Pavilion.
After retiring, he lived in the North Pavilion.
Lu Ling Feng was still in shock, he chased Zhang Qian away and stayed alone in the North Pavilion to look for clues.
And almost effortlessly.
He found two case files in a very obvious place.
One was the Chengfo Temple brawl case.
The other was also about Li Dachi of Chengfo Temple.
"Chengfo Temple?"
Lu Ling Feng hurriedly looked at Li Dachi's case.
It recorded August 16th, a case from a month ago.
This timing was very subtle.
The time was during the Can Tian Tower incident, and after that, he took office as the Dali Temple Secretary.
Lu Ling Feng's expression changed slightly.
He felt vaguely that he had found an important clue.
So,
He took the case files and went to find Zhang Zhubu.
Zhang Zhubu explained: "These two cases are indeed from a month ago, as to why these case files were placed in the North Pavilion, this is unknown."
"Which Sichen took over the case at the end?"
"Chang Fang! Chang Sichen looked at it, and Chen Sizheng also looked at it! But they were left unsolved."
So.
Lu Ling Feng thought about visiting Chengfo Temple at night.
The Emperor did not allow him to investigate the Devil's transformation.
But now he was investigating the Li Dachi case, which was not a conflict!
However.
When he was about to leave with Guo Zhuang.
He met Wang Lin and Pei Xi Jun Yingtao.
After some questioning.
It turned out that Pei Xi Jun wanted to go to Chengfo Temple to find Qin Xiaobai and ask about the Wandering Light Eye.
Su Wuming was busy interrogating Bi Cheng Ye about other clues and couldn't get away.
So.
They found Wang Lin to accompany them.
Now,
They all gathered together.
They were just going together.
This time.
Wang Lin brought enough manpower, about 30 Dali Temple elites serving as bodyguards.
When a large group of people walked through Chang'an.
Soon.
They were discovered by the Jinwuwei who were enforcing the curfew.
"Halt! Who are you, violating the curfew?!"
However.
The next second.
"Zhonglangjiang!"
"And Qi… Wang Shaoqing?"
"Quick, quick, pay your respects!"
Under the respectful gaze of the Jinwuwei.
Wang Lin and his group soon left.
And Wang Lin had just left.
The Jinwuwei couldn't help but discuss Wang Lin.
"That person just now was the son of the 麒麟?"
"His appearance is really as rumored, handsome and graceful, unparalleled!"
"Have you heard of 侠客行? I like this poem the most, it is said that even His Highness the Crown Prince praised it!"
"Now the whole Chang'an is talking about it, the talent of the world is divided into one stone, Cao Zijian alone occupies eight dou, the remaining two dou are in the 麒麟子, as for the people of the world, compared to these two, the great talents in the world are nothing!"
"Hush! Be careful! Do you know how many people you will offend by saying this? However, the 麒麟子 is indeed talented. Have you seen the latest chapter of Red Mansion? It's exquisite!"
……
Listening to the discussions behind him.
Wang Lin was used to it.
The two women looked at each other, their respect and curiosity for Wang Lin increased.
Logically speaking.
Poetry, music, sword dance, and painting, any one of these four areas reaching the top, are eccentric and arrogant people.
For example, Qin Xiaobai is very strange.
But after several days of contact, Wang Lin was not only not strange, but also very easy-going in most cases.
Could it be… that he has returned to simplicity?
…………
Soon.
They arrived at Chengfo Temple.
The current Chengfo Temple.
Because of Lu Ling Feng's removal of the murals, the princess had sent troops from Yongzhou Prefecture and surrounded the place.
Therefore.
Seeing Lu Ling Feng, the number one person on the blacklist, again.
These people were all tense, sternly forbidding Lu Ling Feng from getting close.
However.
With Wang Lin's appearance, a single shout.
Everyone obediently stepped aside.
Wang Lin shook his head.
He swaggered into Chengfo Temple.
So imposing.
The two women looked at each other, shrugged, and pulled Lu Ling Feng into the temple.
Entering the temple.
The two women went straight to the murals in Chengfo Temple.
Wang Lin waved his hand.
From the 30 Dali Temple elites he brought with him, he sent a dozen or so to follow and protect them.
This move.
Made Lu Ling Feng nod in gratitude.
Wang Lin looked at Lu Ling Feng: "I heard Xi Jun say that you found a clue, can you tell me in detail?"
Lu Ling Feng had no doubts.
In fact.
After Wang Lin rescued him and Guo Zhuang that day.
Lu Ling Feng's favorability towards him had been increasing day by day.
Now.
It was already 55.
This favorability rating already indicated a lot.
At least, he really considered Wang Lin as a brother.
As for Guo Zhuang.
If there were die-hard fans in the Tang Dynasty, Guo Zhuang would be the best example.
Lu Ling Feng had seen several times that Guo Zhuang, in his spare time, didn't even look for women anymore. He spent all day holding a book of Wang Lin's poems and swaying his head.
Even.
Guo Zhuang would be excited for a whole day because Wang Lin had personally inscribed his name in the poetry collection.
Sometimes.
Lu Ling Feng even doubted that a word from Wang Lin would be more effective than an imperial edict with Guo Zhuang!
Therefore.
In no time.
Lu Ling Feng told Wang Lin all the clues he had found one by one.
He also asked Wang Lin's opinion.
Wang Lin only said one sentence:
"Find the Abbot, I feel that the Abbot is suspicious."
As the two were talking.
The Abbot of Chengfo Temple came over.
Hearing this.
His mouth twitched.
You feel?
You can still feel?
Feeling randomly could be fatal!
However.
He didn't dare to say anything.
These two were both fourth-rank Shaoqing of the Tang Dynasty!
One was from the Dali Temple.
The other was from the Taichang Temple.
He couldn't afford to offend either of them.
He could only respectfully address them:
"Lu Shaoqing, Wang Shaoqing, what brings you here at this hour? I have already had tea prepared, please come with me."