Zhuoyi received Chen Yin's order, sighed, and said to Zheng Zhinan: "Zheng Fangzhu, Zhuo respects you as a noble man. I advise you once again not to struggle needlessly."
Zheng Zhinan laughed again: "It's just a death, what's the point? Today the poor Taoist died defending the Tao. After Abbot Zhao comes back, you will all be killed. The poor Taoist is waiting for you under the underworld!"
Zhuoyi shook his head and waved his hand. Several Jin Yiwei rushed to the front row, raised their powerful crossbows, and fired arrows at Zheng Zhinan. Zheng Zhinan was hit by several arrows, one of which was stuck in his throat. He stared at Zhuo Yi and fell to the ground in despair.
As soon as Zheng Zhinan, the head of Xuantan Palace, died, the Fangtang inspectors immediately fell into chaos. Soon, people were injured and died, and the resistance of Xuantan Palace was broken down by the Jinyi Guards.
With a wave of Zhuoyi's hand, the Jin Yiwei rushed into the editorial office of "Inside and Outside the Imperial City" next to the sutra hall, pushed down all the Taoist priests inside, and tied them up.
The high-ranking Jiang Zhibiao was lying on a pile of manuscripts he was reviewing. He was still shouting: "Don't ruin the article!" until he was dragged out.
Zhang Juzheng was also blocked in the room today. He picked up a bench and shouted and fought hard, but the Jin Yiwei noticed the flaw and threw him to the ground from behind. He just happened to avoid a sharp knife on his head.
The Jin Yiwei who knocked him down recognized him and took advantage of the chaos to whisper in his ear: "Master Zhang, don't move, otherwise you will die!"
Only then did Zhang Juzheng calm down. When he was tied up and stood up, he looked at the Jinyiwei Xiaoqi who knocked him down. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
More than a dozen Taoist editors in the editorial department were all captured by the Jin Yiwei, and none of them slipped through the net. This is because no one had ever thought that there would be people in the Xuantan Palace, the majestic Taoist temple, the highest preaching ground in Yingtian Mansion in Shifang Jungle, who were raided by the Jin Yiwei. one day.
These editors couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts when they saw Jin Yiwei packing up all the articles, pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and books and volumes into boxes and piling them against the wall. Fortunately, these Jin Yiwei didn't know the copying altar, so they thought it was some wooden cabinets and had no intention of moving it away. Otherwise, the loss would be too great this time.
Because the last issue of "Inside and Out of the Imperial City" has just been sold out, and the next issue has not yet been completed, the monks from Yuanfu Palace who are responsible for opening and running the copying altar are not here, and the altar is also covered with silk cloth. The Jinyi guards are not aware of this. This is the key equipment, so let it go easily.
All the manuscripts that Jiang Zhibiao was protecting were confiscated, but no one paid attention to the legal stands that looked like ordinary cabinets. He breathed a sigh of relief and allowed Jin Yiwei to lead him out of the editorial office.
Hundreds of Jinyi guards were searching for Zhao Ran everywhere, and the Taoist priests of Xuantan Palace were also escorted to the main hall for interrogation one by one, asking them to explain Zhao Ran's whereabouts.
Leng Jianyuan looked at Chen Yin as if he were looking at a dead person: "Captain Chen, oh, I made a mistake in my words, please forgive me. Mr. Chen has been dismissed from the post of Governor Zuo by our Taoist sect. The court recommends that you, Mr. Chen, be called Chen." Commander. Commander Chen, if I remember correctly, this is the first time in the Taoist sect¡¯s six hundred years that a Taoist palace has been sealed off by the Jinyi Guards, right? It really opened Pindao¡¯s eyes. I didn¡¯t expect it at all. It¡¯s just that Pindao had something in his heart. A question, how does Commander Chen plan to end it next?"
Chen Yin smiled and said: "There is no need for the Leng Prison to worry about how it will end next. King Qi said that if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. The Leng Prison will cooperate with peace of mind."
Leng Jianyuan asked: "Tall man? Is there anyone in this world who is taller than Zhenshitang?"
Chen Yin said: "You think about it for yourself. I don't have time to talk nonsense to Leng Prison. You have to think carefully. If you really don't tell us where Zhao Zhiran is, I'm afraid you guys will have to suffer a lot. We are in prison." See you."
"You blatantly searched for Abbot Zhao. What did he do?"
"He conspired to assassinate the prince and the king of Qi!"
Leng Jianyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so hard that he was out of breath. He bent down and coughed repeatedly: "Commander Chen, can't you find a better reason?"
Chen Yin ignored him. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Taoist priests and Huoju who were at home in Xuantan Palace, including Leng Jianyuan, were all escorted out by the Jinyi Guards.
The monks from the Shangsan Palace, the small banners of the Jinyiwei, and the general banners who went to various courtyards and buildings to search for Zhao Ran came back to report to Chen Yin one after another, saying that they could not find any sign that Zhao Zhiran was hiding in the Xuantan Palace.
So Chen Yin ordered: "Search the Zuojin House!"
The Jinyiwei brigade began to search house to house along Xuantanfang Street, causing a great uproar.
The two masters Gong Kepei and Hu Dashun, who had been hiding in ambush, appeared and signaled to Chen Yin that there was no need to look for them anymore. Zhao Zhiran was not here, so the brigade withdrew, leaving a small flag to seal off the empty Xuantan Palace.
On Jilong Mountain, outside the rooster crow, Lan Daoxing led a team to bury theIn the dense forest in the mountains, after a moment, two royal guards in golden clothes rushed out from the Cock Crying Temple and reported to Lan Daoxing: "Envoy Lan, I have inquired and understood that Daolu Division's lecture hall has not yet started this year, and Zhengyin Jing Taoist Master Hui is not in the temple, and there are no monks in the temple, so I guess Zhao Zhiran is not here either."
Lan Daoxing nodded and waved to everyone: "Search! Do you remember what I said?"
Everyone nodded and agreed: "I remember them all!" Then they rushed in.
With so many people pouring into Jiming Temple, several deacons and Taoist priests from Daolu Division were immediately shocked and rushed over to stop them: "Who are you, trespassing on our Jiming Temple? Don't you know that this is the important place of Daolu Division's lecture hall? You guys Who is Shangguan? Come out quickly and answer!"
A cultivator from the Shangsan Palace came out from the crowd, and while signaling others to continue the search, he came to several deacons from the Daolu Department and said in a friendly manner: "Today, a new Taoist fellow from my Shangsan Palace went missing. We I suspected that he might have strayed into Cockcrow Temple, so I came here to look for him. Don¡¯t panic, we are just looking for someone. We will leave after searching. By the way, I have a question for you to answer. Zhao Zhiran, Deputy Printer of the Daolu Department, recently Have you ever returned to Jiming Temple"
By the Mochou Lake, Baoyue Villa.
Duan Chao Yongzheng directed his men to search vigorously. Fortunately, Zhu Xianjian had already given instructions that he was only allowed to look for people and was not allowed to hurt them. He was not allowed to kill anyone indiscriminately or steal anything. He himself was not stupid enough to cause trouble in Xu Zhenren's house. Due to the situation, Baoyue Villa is still somewhat in order.
Duan Chaoyong didn't take it to heart at all for the wrathful scoldings of the old housekeeper of the villa, but he was just looking for clues carefully.
There was a lot of noise here, and Zhao Ran's newly purchased manor not far away was like a formidable enemy. All the spirit demons gathered on the side close to the lake, waiting to deal with emergencies at any time.
Lingyan Nangui Taoist hovered high in the sky, overlooking everything that happened in Baoyue Villa. He would return to the manor from time to time and tell Suchuan Yao and a group of spirit demons what he saw and heard.
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