This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 392 Old Monk

Faced with Ling'er's expression, Lu Yuanzhi had nothing to do.

He could only smile bitterly.

He and Bai Qingying are indeed innocent.

To be honest, the reason why he can talk about Bai Qingying happily now is because he feels guilty.

But think about it carefully.

Not to mention the actual relationship between me and Bai Qingying, we have never even kissed...

What do you feel guilty about?

"Don't cry."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the tears on Chang Le's sneering face.

He took a step forward, held Chang Le in his arms, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her face.

Chang Le took a gentle breath, feeling Lu Yuanzhi's warm embrace and his serious gesture of wiping his tears, and his heart softened slightly.

"Ugh."

Changle sighed, a hint of grievance flashed across his delicate face, then closed his eyes and said in a calm voice:
"My husband is a good person among people, so he is naturally loved by others. Changle has already been prepared for this, but Changle has one request."

Lu Yuanzhi had already wiped away the tears on Chang Le's face, with a look of confusion on his face:
"any request?"

"If you don't have equal wives, you can only take concubines."

When Changle said this, his tone was tough and there was no room for negotiation.

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that what she said was too strong and her husband would not like it, so she added another sentence:

"It can be regarded as giving Ling'er some dignity."

???

Lu Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, then his face turned into a puzzlement, and he stretched out his hand to rub Chang Le's head:

"What are you talking about? I'm not a child, how can I not understand this?"

"As long as your husband understands."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Changle was slightly relieved, then he was startled, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

She is a royal princess, and her husband is naturally the consort.

From ancient times to the present, no concubine has ever dared to take a concubine.

I just came here...

"Okay, Miss Bai will be placed in the Marquis Mansion first. If you have anything to say, just tell her. My husband has to go to the Yamen first."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Changle with a smile.

"Well, come back early."

Changle smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

Looking at Chang Le's back, Lu Yuanzhi was silent.

He naturally knows Changle's difficulties.

but……

Lu Yuanzhi didn't want to make Bai Qingying a woman too sad.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of conscience.

He can naturally let Chang Le live happily without any worries and only pamper her.

But the question is, Bai Qingying has done so much for herself, does that make people think they are unlucky?

You know, the Chi Yan Lotus can help you move from the fourth level to the third level!
You can imagine how much Bai Qingying paid for a fairy root of this level to grow!

She is essentially just a little warrior of less than sixth grade.

……

Ugh.

After sighing softly, Lu Yuanzhi swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and could only wait to discuss matters in the house.

After leaving the house, Lu Yuanzhi stepped on the servant's shoulders and boarded the carriage.

"The Lord Hou is out of the house! Anyone can take shelter!"

With a loud shout from the servants in the Marquis Mansion.

Pedestrians on the entire street avoided it.

Amidst the bumps of the carriage, Lu Yuanzhi arrived at Peiyinlang Yamen.

As soon as he got off the carriage, a person was greeted at the door.

"Boss!"

Li Jin looked respectful and saluted Lu Yuanzhi.

"explain."

Lu Yuan got off the carriage and walked slowly towards the door of the Yamen.

"That guy Li Xin, are you going to let him go or not?"

Li Jin carefully looked up at Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi also frowned a little.

He had promised Xian Ling'er before that if she could find people from the Demon Cult as her subordinates, then he would let Li Xin go. If he wanted to, he could even let him stay in Dr. Peiyin's care.

But there is a big hidden danger.

That is the grudge between Li Xin and Li Jin.

They are all his subordinates. If you look at it from the perspective of interests, it must be regardless of Li Jin's ideas. Li Xin's personal ability is much stronger than Li Jin anyway.

But Lu Yuanzhi has never been a selfish person.

"He must be released, but you can't let him stay in the Yamen, otherwise he will be a hidden danger to you."

After Lu Yuanzhi thought for a moment, he turned to look at Li Jin.

Li Jin can be regarded as a confidant who follows him more enthusiastically.

Apart from his low cultivation level, both his brain and loyalty can withstand the test.

"Ah."

When Li Jin heard this, his eyes were moved and admired, and he clasped his fists:
"Thank you for your understanding, boss."

"Haha, they are all brothers."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and joked:

"I need to mention my cultivation level. I have several vacant positions for Feng Pei."

Although it is just a simple word of promotion.

Li Jin heard it like the sound of nature in his ears.

"Don't worry, boss! Within one year, my subordinates will reach the seventh rank!"

Li Jin gritted his teeth and wished he could swear to Lu Yuanzhi.

"hehe."

Lu Yuanzhi just smiled slightly.

While talking, the two of them had arrived at Lu Yuanzhi's office building.

This pavilion was the "Xuanjing Hall" specially designated for him by Ji Gong.

After entering the Xuanjing Hall, Lu Yuanzhi went directly to his bedroom without hesitation.

My own sex room was almost exactly the same as Ji Gong's.

Even the furnishings inside are pretty much the same.

Sitting on the main seat, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes just happened to touch the door of the chamber directly opposite him.

"Dangdangdang~"

There was a knock on the door:
"Master Hou."

Upon hearing this voice, Lu Yuanzhi could tell that it was Xian Ling'er, the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Come in."

Lu Yuanzhi pretended to warm a pot of tea for himself, poured the tea into the cup, imitated Ji Gong's appearance in his memory, and took a sip.

He raised his head and looked gently at Xian Ling'er who walked in.

"I've met Mr. Hou."

Xian Ling'er was already dressed in black brocade and white jade.

The revealing clothes of the past are now gone.

Xian Ling'er, who had changed her clothes, now looked like a precious lotus.

Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

In his impression, Xian Ling'er has always felt like a fiery rose, passionate and unrestrained.

This was the first time he had seen this outfit.

"Get up and sit down."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled gently.

His performance now is the same as Ji Xuan's back then.

"Master Hou, my subordinates have brought ten people in total. Those who pass the assessment..."

Xian Ling'er stood up, looked at Lu Yuanzhi's eyes with a hint of evasion, pursed his lips, and his voice became quieter and quieter, and he did not continue to speak.

The assessment she was talking about was naturally the "Pagoda of Knowledge" of Yinwu Hall in Peiyinlang Yamen.

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, his gentle smile remained unchanged: "Who has passed?"

Xian Ling'er looked up and saw Lu Yuanzhi's gentle smile. She was a little absent-minded for a moment. After being stunned for a moment, she said with shame:

"It's just me, Elder Yingxian, and the other five hall masters."

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, the smile on his face remained unchanged. He took a gentle sip of tea:
"It doesn't matter, it's unexpected to be able to join seven people."

What Lu Yuanzhi said was not wrong. He didn't even think about how many people from the Demon Cult in the world would be loyal to the imperial court.

It's quite surprising that there are so many people.

"Drink tea."

Lu Yuanzhi gently found a cup for Xian Ling'er and poured some tea into it.

"Thank you, Mr. Hou."

With a serious look on her face, Xian Ling'er slowly sat down in front of Lu Yuanzhi and took the tea from Lu Yuanzhi.

"Since you have seven people under my command, you seven will stay here well."

Lu Yuanzhi played with the jade cup in his hand, pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"Xian Ling'er, you have served me well. Starting today, I will promote you to my subordinate Yun Pei."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Xian Ling'er suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Yuanzhi in shock.

"Haha, don't worry about people who are suspicious of you. Don't be suspicious of people who are employed."

The corners of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth raised slightly:
"No need to feel any psychological pressure, just do your job well."

"Yes! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Xian Ling'er obviously didn't expect that he would dare to promote himself so quickly.

"Elder Yingxian will serve as a deputy general under your command for now. Once he has merit, I will promote him."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at her calmly.

"I respectfully respect your order!"

Xian Ling'er quickly left the chair, knelt on the ground with one knee, and clasped her fist at Lu Yuanzhi.

"Get up, you don't have to bow at all times. Here, everything only depends on merit, and there are not so many rules."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and waved his hand gently, and a soft breath helped him up.

Xian Ling'er once again felt Lu Yuanzhi's gentle but thick breath like the deep sea, but her heart was extremely complicated.

This was not the first time that she felt Lu Yuanzhi's progress.

But every time she saw Lu Yuanzhi's young face, she felt extremely complicated.

This is the unbridgeable gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

"After you go back, compile all the information about your subordinates who have passed the Person-Knowing Tower into letter paper and hand it over to my chamber."

After Lu Yuanzhi finished speaking, he tapped the table gently and looked at Xian Ling'er and said:

"And one more thing."

Xian Ling'er was stunned and then asked:
"Master Hou, please tell me."

"Then Li Xin, you have to find a way to deal with it, whether it's going far away or spending the rest of your life in Beijing. Anyway, you can't put your colleagues in any danger because of him."

When Lu Yuanzhi said this, he had no expression and his voice was cold.

"Yes! I understand!"

Xian Ling'er naturally knew what Lu Yuanzhi meant.

Li Xin was arrested by Lu Yuanzhi because he disrupted the Taoist competition. Later, he was severely tortured by Pei Yinlang's men. He had long been transformed into a human being and a ghost. If he was released, he would not be able to take revenge wildly.

But Xian Ling'er also knew that Li Xin had been her subordinate for so long and had always been loyal to her in the Demon Cult, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

But hearing Lu Yuanzhi's cold tone, she also knew that no matter how difficult this matter was, she still had to give an explanation to Mr. Hou today.

She nodded quickly:
"Without further delay, my subordinates will go deal with Li Xin's matter."

"Well go ahead."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded.

……

That night.

After Lu Yuanzhi finished handling his official business, he walked towards his mansion.

He did not ride in the carriage, but just changed into clean clothes and walked on the street.

Feeling the prosperity of Beijing, even though Lu Yuanzhi had long been used to it, it still felt a bit unreal.

“Swish~!”

An inaudible voice came from his wrist.

Lu Yuan was stunned, then quickly stretched out his wrist, and what he saw was the golden light flashing from the space mark of the scripture.

"This is……"

Lu Yuanzhi murmured softly, looking at the Buddhist mark flashing on his wrist, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Then he felt a majestic breath coming from his side.

His face turned cold and he suddenly looked to the side.

"Who are you?!"

In the darkness, Lu Yuanzhi's voice was cold.

"Amitabha."

A gentle voice rang in his ears. A bald old monk wearing cassocks and a compassionate face slowly walked closer from a distance while calling the Buddha's name.

"The poor monk Lianhua has met Mr. Hou."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the monk with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes. He looked at the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him. The warrior's aura was sensed, but he could not sense his specific cultivation level.

After all, they are two different systems.

"Lianhua? I've never heard of it. Why are you blocking my way?"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was cold and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The words "the one who came here is not good" have already appeared in his heart.

"Amitabha, I have a treasure, please return it to the original owner."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's voice, the monk's tone changed, a red mole appeared on his eyebrows, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi felt the flickering of the space mark of the scripture on his wrist, and he sneered:
"What kind of treasure? I've never heard of it. Get out of here and don't disturb the nature of this treasure. Otherwise, you, the old monk, will be dead."

Let yourself return the treasure?
Why?
This scripture space is given to yourself.

Since it is given to you, it is yours.

"Master Hou."

The monk didn't look angry, and just called Lu Yuanzhi lightly:

"Please spare your life."

???

Lu Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, then a sneer appeared on his face:

"You monk don't understand the rules? Do you know who they are who dare to talk to me like this in the capital?"

The monk didn't answer and just said the Buddha's name calmly.

"Only a dead person would dare to speak like that."

Lu Yuanzhi slowly added.

"Please also ask the Lord to return the treasure."

The monk didn't answer and still looked at Lu Yuanzhi indifferently.

"I'll say it again, there is no treasure. Wherever you came from, just go away."

Lu Yuanzhi snorted coldly and didn't want to tangle with the monk any more.

After saying that, he walked around the monk and walked outside.

The monk didn't stop him, but the smile on his face became weird.

Lu Yuanzhi had just taken about ten steps when he felt a huge resistance, and a barrier suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, blocking him there.

"Whoo~"

Lu Yuanzhi took a gentle breath, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the monk. His eyes had already become cold:

"Monk, do you really want to die?"

"Please return it to me..."

"I'll return it to your mother!!"

Lu Yuanzhi was angry!

Ever since he entered the third level, Jianhong didn't dare to talk to him like this. A stupid monk appeared from nowhere and kept making announcements in front of him.

While speaking, a narrow knife suddenly appeared in Lu Yuanzhi's hand.

Cold light flickered.

In this dark night, it is like a life-threatening silver thread.

"Ding!"

A very crisp sound.

A golden wheel like the sun emerged from the old monk's body, spinning extremely fast and dizzyingly...

(End of this chapter)