Covering up losses

Author: Hu Fujun

Covering up losses

What Yu Mi Jingshi held in his hands was a page of letters that had never been opened.

The seal and stamp are still there.

No damage at all——

"Why is this so?"

Saw this scene.

Mi Jingshi's expression froze slightly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He held the letter firmly in his hand for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, raised his eyebrows, and threw it away.

"No, no, I clearly saw that the Daozi frame entered the Xiaoming Daze yesterday evening.

One hundred and two strong men, leading the frame with twelve weights, carrying fish-bearing poles, and dragging the bright jade bead flag.

The golden drum is played, the music is blown, the water insects are frightened, and the flood is boiling...

These are all things I have seen with my own eyes, how could there be any mistakes?!"

He stood up from the jade couch and paced back and forth in the palace with his hands behind his back, a hint of worry on his face.

After Junyao returned to the mountain gate last night, Mi Jingshi sent him several letters one after another, telling Chen Heng's story in the hope of getting his help.

But the result.

But there was never a reply.

Even the letter has not been opened...

At first, Mi Jingshi wondered whether his disrespectful behavior had made the Taoist displeased, so he ignored him.

But I made some careful calculations secretly.

I have always been reclusive and have a cautious character.

Moreover, the matter is of great importance, and no matter what, it should never be involved...

"Is it possible that Daozi is also fed up with Chen Yushu's family, and by not reading my letters, he is also implicitly showing this intention?"

Mi Jingshi frowned for a long time, then an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

But after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head no.

Not to mention Chen Bai, Chen Wei, Chen Zhike, Chen Jian, Chen Xiang and others who are still alive.

Even Chen Yangsu, Chen Yi, Chen Pu, Chen Gao...

These ghosts and souls who have long since passed away were lucky enough to survive thanks to Jun Yao. They worshiped in the lower courtyard and had a glimpse of the chance of immortality.

It's a pity that they were unlucky.

Even if you can enter the four lower courtyards to practice Taoism, almost half of your body has entered the Jade Door of Jinmen.

Nor was he able to accomplish anything great.

It is impossible to conquer the country with great achievements and deter the people at home.

Perhaps when he broke through the realm, he could not withstand the punishment and was tragically killed by Xiao Chunyang's thunder.

Or if you are just one move short of skill, you will be defeated and defeated when someone invites you to fight.

Or maybe outside the mountain gate, without knowing it, a life was tragically lost, and even the bones were not left...

Mi Jingshi thought to himself.

Because of his late Taoist companion, Jun Yao paid great attention to Chen Yushu and other blood descendants who were living abroad.

Not only did he bring them into the sect, but he also kept them away from the sphere of influence of Chen Yushu and the Xiantian Demon Sect.

Regardless of whether these people have high or low aptitudes, they are all taken under their own tutelage, taught in person, and taught at all times.

For this reason——

It also caused many elders in the sect to sneer and feel unhappy.

They believed that Jun Yao respected the Taoist disciples, but he repeatedly promoted and supported the disciples of the lower court, which was obviously a violation of the laws of the sect.

Even the great virtuous masters of the palace had some complaints about this and gave them some advice...

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"Because of that Chen Yan, Daozi almost exhausted his life, even several patriarchs could not dissuade her in person, and his great future was ruined. He will never ignore these wandering heirs of Chen Yushu!

It seems that there is some other reason?"

And Mi Jingshi recalled that a few months ago, Jun Yao and Chen Yushu had a shocking battle in the East China Sea between Jun Yao and Chen Yushu, which almost caused Yuan Ju's Linjiao Island to be shattered by the aftermath of the supernatural power.

The wind and thunder are very strong, the yin and yang are arrogant, and the sky is in chaos——

Mi Jingshi's heart was slightly shuddered, but he also had some enlightenment.

It seemed that it was not that he had offended Jun Yao, nor that he was unwilling to help.

It was internal and external conflicts that caused the injuries to become more serious, so the mountains and houses were closed to isolate the country from the inside and outside.

And the reason why Jun Yao hurriedly returned to the sect was because he couldn't adjust his breath outside and wanted to take advantage of the favorable location of the Ling Cave to recover from his injuries as soon as possible?

Mi Jingshi sighed slightly when he thought about this, feeling helpless.

"The letter failed. It seems that I am the only one who came forward in person and went to Junyao's dojo to invite him..."

Although he wanted to help Chen Heng because of the Yuluo Immortal Palace, he did not want to let too many people know about it, so as not to arouse the disgust of Elder Wang and other disciples and suffer hostility.

Going to Jun Yao's dojo to meet him will undoubtedly bring this matter to light in broad daylight!

No matter how hard he tried to hide his figure, he was afraid that he would not be able to hide it from everyone.

"Chen Wei, you bastard are really my enemy in the previous life! If I had known this, I should have slapped you to death the first time I saw you!"

Mi Jingshi hesitated for a long time, then flicked his sleeves, made up his mind, and strode out of the hall.

Too late and things will change.

If this is to be done, it cannot be delayed.

We need to be able to cut through the mess with a sharp knife and settle it quickly!

Even though Jun Yao just returned to Xiaoming Daze yesterday evening, he might still be adjusting his breath and divine will.

If you go to see me at this time, you might be offended, so you won’t care anymore!

Although Mi Jingshi thought so in his mind.

But he hadn't even taken a few steps out of the palace.

He was suddenly stopped by someone who suddenly turned out of the door.

"Elder Mi, why are you in such a hurry? Where are you going?"

The man standing in front of him was seven feet long, with a white face and beardless appearance, and a handsome appearance. He wore a hermit's crown, a white gauze Taoist robe, a soap sash, and a short tail.

The two followers behind him both wear yellow sun scarfs, brocade clothes, and cloud-mounted shoes. One holds a seal, and the other holds a golden flag.

"Elder Sun? Weren't you in Shouyang Mountain with Xie Zhenjun and others to guard against the Donghai Tribe? When did you return to the mountain gate?"

When Mi Jingshi saw the person coming, he frowned slightly, then spoke slowly, smiled and said:

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Elder Sun is still looking good and his demeanor is still as good as before. I am so envious! Why don't you go into my cave and tell me some stories about the aquatic tribe? It will open your eyes!"

"No hurry, no rush. Although I want to discuss mysteries and Taoism with Elder Mi, now is not the time to have free time."

Elder Sun gently waved the tail of the penny in his hand and chuckled:

"To be honest, at Shouyang Mountain, several elders have been injured due to the competition for a newly created blessed land in the East China Sea, and they had to return to the mountain gate to recuperate. Now the defense is very empty.

This time, I specially came to the sect to dispatch a few people to the Shouyang Mountain to do duty in Shouyang Mountain in response to the order of the True Lord."

"you mean?"

Mi Jingshi's expression changed slightly.

"Elder Mi is proficient in repelling insects and controlling beasts. He is a powerful man sent by me. He should be able to deal with those group of scaled and armored water tribes, right?"

Elder Sun smiled slightly and said in a deep voice, "Elder Mi, please follow Pindao to Shouyang Mountain!"

"Do you have any intention to send Zhongfa?"

"Of course there is, how can a poor Taoist dare to amuse Elder Mi and act without an edict?"

Elder Sun looked back and signaled.

The two followers behind him quickly stepped forward, respectfully held up the seal and golden flag, and presented them to Mi Jingshi for viewing.

"The seal of the master of the left hall of my palace, the golden flag of orders from Xie Shouyuan, the master of Shouyang Mountain... Damn it! It seems that these people have been guarding against me for a long time!"

Mi Jingshi didn't show any pretense, he just took the seal and flag and looked at them carefully with his eyes.
To be continued...