Taisetsu, who was lying on the sofa, emitted some faint red mist from his body.
It was quickly absorbed by the pendant on the necklace around Taisetsu's neck. The key-like pendant was the Zhanlu Sword … The faint red mist emitted from Taisetsu's body gradually decreased until it stopped emitting.
He yawned, sat up, and loosened his neck. He only felt that his spirit was refreshed, and he seemed to be much more comfortable.
"You're awake."
"You Ye, Miss."
Taisetsu quickly stood up.
Miss. Maid came to Taisetsu with a smile and glanced at the pendant around his neck, "Zhanlu is a Sword of the King. Although the fastest way to master the power of the sword is through killing, it's not good to kill too much. So it will help you purify the excess killing aura in your body. "
Taisetsu suddenly understood. No wonder the heavy feeling had almost disappeared after a nap.
"What are we going to do now?" Taisetsu asked refreshingly.
"Follow me."
Miss. Maid brought Taisetsu to the boss's study. Taisetsu had been to the study several times, so he was familiar with it.
What exactly does this study look like?
Just like those old bookstores that specialized in selling all kinds of old books, even those that were hard to find on the market could be found in the old bookstores hidden in the depths of the street corners.
Under Taisetsu's curious gaze, Miss. Maid walked directly to a bookcase and waved her hand. The thick hardcover books on the bookcase trembled slightly. Soon, a thick book flew out from the top right corner of the bookcase and fell into You Ye's hand.
Miss Maid turned around while turning the pages of the thick booklet on this side.
"What's this?" Taisetsu asked curiously.
You Ye raised her head and smiled, "An old account book … This is what we're going to do next."
His white fingers gently stroked a page on the thick book, so some light smoke floated out of this page. Then, it combined into words one by one in front of Dazhe.
Looking at these floating words, Taisetsu was stunned.
But these words quickly turned into light smoke and dissipated in front of Taisetsu's eyes.
"Did you see it clearly?" You Ye asked softly.
Taisetsu nodded subconsciously. Then he said with a strange expression, "This … this is a deal from two thousand years ago?"
It seemed that Miss. Maid was born three or four hundred years ago.
You Ye nodded, "To be exact, it's a deal that hasn't been completed yet … The thing that the customer asked for needs needs to be fulfilled soon."
Taisetsu was a little dizzy, rubbing his chin, "This customer … how much did he pay?"
"There's always an equivalent." You Ye chuckled, "What we have to do is to satisfy the customer's request. That's all."
"This … does our boss know?" Taisetsu asked curiously.
"Master is very studious." Miss. Maid said softly, "When he first took over, he flipped through a lot of account books. In order to complete this deal, he began to prepare early … For example, handing over Zhan Lu to you and making you a Black Soul Envoy."
Taisetsu scratched his head, "I heard from Sister No.18 that there are several terrifying Black Soul Envoys … Wouldn't it be better for them to do it than for me, a newbie?"
"They are all on vacation." You Ye said indifferently, "Master means that he doesn't intend to let their vacation end early. Besides, we consumed a lot of Black Soul Envoys before. It's time to replenish some … It's considered various considerations. "
Taisetsu was thoughtful.
You Ye closed the booklet in her hand and put it back to its original place.
She seemed to ponder for a while, then took out a much thinner booklet from another bookcase. But she didn't open the booklet. Instead, she opened a small distorted space and threw the booklet in.
Taisetsu looked at it curiously, but didn't ask too much.
You Ye said, "There are different types of Black Soul Envoys. In addition to finding customers, there are also some like you, who are responsible for fighting. Of course, there are also some who are responsible for collecting accounts. There's a guy whose vacation is about to end, so I prepared a job for him in advance. "
He felt that the person who was assigned a job by this maid … would be very unhappy now?
"Then, let's go."
"Oh … okay!" Taisetsu nodded quickly.
…
…
Crouching Dragon Villa.
Yun Hui asked someone to cook some bird's nest porridge. Then, he personally brought it to Mr. Blind.
The Crouching Dragon Mountain Villa was used to entertain the people of the Dao World. The ingredients here were all top-notch. It seemed that not all the people of the Dao World could abstain from eating. Many of them still chose to eat. Furthermore, they had very strict requirements for the ingredients.
"Daoist Master Qing Xiazi, eat something to replenish your Essence Energy."
"Thank you."
Mr. Blind, who had woken up from his meditation, nodded. After a period of teasing, his complexion looked better. However, he still looked like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness and spoke weakly.
Yun Hui had many questions in his heart as he watched Mr. Blind slowly eat. However, he still held back and didn't ask. For example, Daoist Master Qing Xiazi was obviously a great sinner of the Dao World, but he could receive preferential treatment from the Administration.
Because of his request, the higher-ups of the Administration had even disturbed the senior who had entered the Martial Dao in the middle of the night.
"Are you very curious about my relationship with the Administration?" After drinking a few mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge, Mr. Blind stopped.
Yun Hui hesitated for a while before nodding. However, when he thought about how this senior seemed to be blind, he hurriedly said, "Yun Hui has many questions in his heart."
Mr. Blind was silent for a while before he suddenly asked, "Are you a disciple of Kunlun? Who is your master? "
Yun Hui hurriedly said, "My master is Daoist Daofeng, a disciple of Grandmaster Baijie."
"Daofeng …" Mr. Blind's expression changed slightly as he looked at Yun Hui. "Is your master … doing well?"
"To be honest. Junior's Master passed away ten years ago. " Yun Hui's expression was somewhat gloomy. "My master suffered a very serious injury in the past. Grandmaster has been using various methods to keep her alive, but in the end, he was unable to save her."
"Daofeng is Mr. Baijie's last disciple," Mr. Blind said softly.
"Senior, do you know my master?" Yun Hui's attitude involuntarily became more respectful.
"Yes, and …" Mr. Blind was silent for a while before he suddenly said, "If I say that your master was seriously injured and passed away because of me, what would you do?"
Yun Hui was suddenly startled. Then, he took a deep breath and said in a slightly heavy voice, "Senior, I just flipped through some of the Administration's files, especially about you. However, most of the information is encrypted and locked. With my current authority, I can't access it at all … Logically speaking, you've already been banished from Chellona's Dao World, but the Administration still treats you as an honored guest … I really don't understand. "
Mr. Blind sighed and said, "You clearly want to know about your master, but you're asking about my relationship with the Administration … You can keep your composure. Mr. Baijie has a pretty good grand-disciple."
Yun Hui said solemnly, "I heard from the people in the villa that Grandmaster has come to visit you several times in the past two days … Since Grandmaster and you know each other and didn't do anything to you … I … I dare not overstep my boundaries."
"Fine." Mr. Blind sighed. "You're Daofeng's disciple, so there's no harm in telling you. The reason why the Authority treated me differently was because I had helped them with some feng shui matters. There's a huge feng shui array underground in the capital today that's used to suppress the light from providence in Xin Nation. The development of Xin Nation over the past few decades is more or less due to the array underground in the capital … You should understand now. "
Yun Hui suddenly opened his eyes, the shock in his heart reaching its peak … If what this great sinner Qing Xiazi said was true, then his contributions to the nation today would be immeasurable.
Ordinary people might not believe in feng shui metaphysics, but as a member of the Dao World, Yun Hui was very clear about it.
He had set up a feng shui array for Xin Nation and strengthened its national light day by day. To the nation, this great sinner was a great contributor!
After all, the Administration and the Dao World were two different systems … It was no wonder that Qing Xiazi's phone call could make the higher-ups of the Administration pay so much attention to him …
"The right time, place, and people." Mr. Blind shook his head and said, "I can only create the right time and place, but development ultimately depends on people. Xin Nation … If this nation didn't have a group of people who were willing to work hard for the nation, it wouldn't have developed to its current state. As the saying goes, everything depends on people. People are the foundation. What I did was just adding fuel to the fire. "
"No matter what, you have indeed contributed to the nation." Yun Hui bowed respectfully to Mr. Blind.
However, when he raised his head, his gaze had already become stern. "Sir, please tell me … how did my master get seriously injured? Why was he implicated by you?"
Mr. Blind said, "Long Sha … Back then, I did something wrong and eventually attracted the Long Sha. The appearance of the Long Sha shook the entire Dragon Vein in Chellona. The Shinryū in Chellona suppressed it with all their might. Otherwise, the world would have descended into chaos. The Long Sha could only be left to us to deal with … Your master got injured in the process of dealing with the Long Sha. It's a pity. She … is very likely to be the next Dao Querying Realm Daoist in Chellona. However, her Mystic Attack was destroyed by the Long Sha and there was no possibility of her re-cultivation. "
Yun Hui clenched his fists … The Mr. Blind before him was still weak and defenseless … If …
"This porridge is a little cold. I'll heat it up for you."
Just as Yun Hui took the bowl and left, a faint voice came from behind him.
"I'm sorry."
Yun Hui stopped but didn't turn around. He only said in a low voice, "Let's not talk about who was wrong first … At the very least, I now know that Master did it to save the world. For now, that's enough."
There was the sound of the door closing.
…
Mr. Blind sat quietly. Outside the house, there was the sound of the wind rustling the sycamore tree.
The tree had been planted by Dao Feng many years ago with seeds brought from Kunlun.
"I don't believe in love. I'll leave the pavilion with a long regret. My tears will sober me up easily." Mr. Blind slowly walked to the window and leaned against the railing. He whispered, "Time will only hasten one's aging …"
"Instead of worrying so much, it's better to drink a pot of turbid wine."
Under the shadow of the sycamore tree, a cold and deep man's voice came.
Under the faint light and moonlight, this man gradually walked over. He was wearing a loose plain Tang suit. He held a pot of wine in his hand. His steps weren't fast but it only took him two steps to reach Mr. Blind.
This man had an ordinary appearance. He looked like he was in his thirties. However, his sideburns were white.
"I was in a hurry when I came out. So, I took a bottle of old wine from the national treasury and came to meet my old friend." The man smiled.
Mr. Blind nodded. "You're quite fast."
The man flipped in through the window and said casually, "The people from the Administration said they still need to arrange a plane. I said there's no need. It's only a few hundred kilometers from the capital to Mount Tai. It's a good opportunity for me to exercise."
However, just as the man sat down, he suddenly coughed a few times.
This made Mr. Blind frown. "You're … injured?"
"Injured my lung." The man didn't have any intention of hiding it. Instead, he said frankly, "Last year, I fought with someone and almost died. However, you know me. As long as I don't die, I'll recover quickly. It's just that those people from the Administration have more than ten doctors. They wait on me every day. Sometimes it's quite annoying. "
Mr. Blind said seriously, "There aren't many people who can hurt you."
The white haired man said casually, "The little princess of Xuanyuan Palace is not someone to be trifled with. However, I was satisfied with that fight. Although I was half dead, the little princess didn't have it easy either. However, it's a pity that the little princess didn't use the power of the Yellow Emperor. She only used the power of Ba to fight with me. Otherwise, the grass on my grave would be a bit high. Haha! Come, don't talk. Have a taste of this wine! "
Mr. Blind shook his head. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it in front of the man. "Your injuries haven't healed yet. How can your strength decline? What we're going to face next doesn't allow for the slightest bit of carelessness. "
The man opened the bottle but didn't consume it immediately. He only frowned and said, "Is it really that serious?"
Mr. Blind said, "Heaven and earth have a special trajectory. Our Buyi Sect believes that whether it's the past, the present, or even the future, everything has been fixed. It's like having a book that has been written long ago, and you can see everything in this book … You will find that everything is following the rules. "
The man frowned and asked curiously, "Qing Xiazi, what did you see in this book?"
"War."
"Whose war?"
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