Chapter 391 The biggest backer
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Zi Meng You Long
Having said all this, I can't shirk anymore, so I can only keep the talisman knife in my sleeve.
In this way, we stayed at Qi Yu's house for another night, and then early the next morning, we took the train and set off to Qing'an County in Heilongjiang Province to find trouble for Jia Changchuan.
It's a long journey and a long train ride.
Uncle Hu Zi stayed at Qi Yu's house to take care of Qi Yu who was seriously injured, and he used the prescription I prescribed to boil Chinese medicine for him every day.
Qi Yu woke up, her body was very weak, and she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a month or two, so someone had to take care of her. Uncle Hu Zi cooks first-rately, so he happened to take care of this family.
As soon as the sloppy Taoist got hot, he thought of going to seek revenge on Jia Changchuan. The fate of this trip is uncertain, so I dare not take Uncle Huzi there.
After getting on the train, I was still a little flustered. I didn’t know what I would encounter next, but the sloppy Taoist priest looked like a normal person and hummed a little song in his spare time. It’s not serious anyway. Qu'er, listening to the disgusting gaze cast by the aunt on the side.
While in the car, I contacted Sister Hua again.
Sister Hua has investigated Jia Changchuan's family very well, and gave me all the information of their three brothers.
Jia Changchuan has three brothers in total, and he is the second eldest.
Their grandfather used to be Zhang Dashuai's bodyguard, and his cultivation was very strong, so the three brothers were all good practitioners.
Among the three brothers, Jia Changchuan's cultivation is not the most powerful. Their boss, Jia Changhong, is a top-notch swordsman in Heilongjiang Province, especially the eight-door golden lock knife, which has been passed down by his father. According to Sister Hua, his grandfather defeated several Japanese masters of the Jiuju school with a single sword, and his reputation was well-known in the three northern provinces. Back then, Little Japan had tried to assassinate Marshal Zhang several times, but his family The old man stopped and killed several of them.
Seeing that he could not assassinate Zhang Dashuai, the vicious little Japan planned to blow up Zhang Dashuai.
Their old man was killed together with Zhang Dashuai.
It's a pity that these three unfilial sons and grandchildren are not doing their jobs properly.
With the help of his grandfather's name back then, he made a name for himself in the Black Province.
The eldest and the second child specialize in reselling cultural relics, and the third child, Jia Changsheng, runs an underground casino, living a comfortable life.
And we went here this time just to find them uncomfortable.
I told the sloppy Taoist priest the information sent by Sister Hua in detail, and this guy was also a little absent-minded, I don't know what was going on in his mind.
His attitude made me feel a little queasy. What I thought was that sooner or later I might be cheated to death by this guy.
After driving for a day and a night, we arrived at Qing'an Railway Station.
After getting off the car, the sloppy Taoist priest let me book a hotel and have a good sleep first.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, we had a meal together.
While eating, I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and asked, "We've arrived, what are you going to do next?"
The slovenly Taoist smiled mysteriously and said, "Come with me in a while, and I'll get something."
I was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What are you taking, there are people you know here?"
"Don't worry about it, you'll know when you go." After saying this, the kid stopped talking to me.
The depression in my heart, he is so thoughtful, my curiosity is always fully swayed by him, I don't know what he will do next.
But according to his plan, there is often no danger.
After eating and drinking enough, we took a taxi and went to a Chinese medicine shop on Tienan Street.
The owner of this Chinese medicine shop is a middle-aged man. When the sloppy Taoist priest saw the owner, he put his waist badge on the counter.
The boss originally looked like he didn't answer any questions, but when he saw the sloppy Taoist priest's waist card, he immediately stood up in awe, stood up quickly, bowed his hands towards the two of us, and said very politely: "You two, the house please."
After entering, the shop owner saluted the sloppy Taoist again, and said a little excitedly, "Senior Brother Chiwen, I wonder if there is anything you can do to help you this time?"
"I asked you to prepare the human skin mask for me, have you finished it yet?" the sloppy Taoist priest asked.
"It's ready, I'll get it." Then, the boss opened a cabinet, took out a small box, and handed it to the sloppy Taoist priest.
"Thank you." The sloppy Taoist greeted, hugged the box and left. The shop owner delivered it to the door with a very respectful attitude.
After walking a long distance, I couldn't help asking: "Lao Luo, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd, can you tell me in advance?"
"It's nothing, we're going to trouble those three brothers at night, I'll make preparations in advance, Jia Changchuan has seen us, so we can't let him recognize us." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.
"How did you meet the owner of the Chinese medicine shop? I found that your way is very wild." I said.
"I don't know him either. I made a special phone call before and asked the people in the master's school. They said that there is an outer disciple of Maoshan Sect in Qing'an County. He is the owner of the Chinese medicine shop. He also gave me the contact information. I called before and asked him to prepare something for me."
Only then did I understand why the boss was so respectful to the sloppy Taoist priest.
Because the other party is an outer disciple, and the sloppy Taoist priest is an authentic inner disciple of the Maoshan Sect, when an outer disciple meets someone from the Maoshan Sect, he must be polite and not overdo it.
The sloppy Taoist priest's belt card is his identity proof. This belt card cannot be faked, because it has special runes on it, which can exude the unique aura of Maoshan sect. Anyone with a discerning eye will know the identity of the sloppy Taoist priest.
At the beginning, Zhong Jinliang only took a look at his waist badge to confirm his identity.
There is a big sect behind him, and that is the biggest backer. No matter where he goes, people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes will give Maoshan sect some favor.
When I think of the status of a sloppy Taoist priest, I feel a little depressed.
I am the apprentice of Fengshui King Li Xuantong, the official successor of the Qimen School, and the head of the Qimen Fengshui School.
This name sounds quite big, but I am the only one inside and out.
It's really frustrating to be the head of the sect. If I die one day, our Qi sect will be wiped out. Who can I ask for reasoning?
I don't know why my master made such a broken rule. If I have some brothers and sisters, it will be much more convenient for me to walk around the rivers and lakes.
There is only one master, and he still sees the beginning and the end all day long, and I don't know where he went to beg for food.
With that box, we went to buy two sets of clothes, went back to the hotel again, dressed up, and it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
In this way, we stayed at Qi Yu's house for another night, and then early the next morning, we took the train and set off to Qing'an County in Heilongjiang Province to find trouble for Jia Changchuan.
It's a long journey and a long train ride.
Uncle Hu Zi stayed at Qi Yu's house to take care of Qi Yu who was seriously injured, and he used the prescription I prescribed to boil Chinese medicine for him every day.
Qi Yu woke up, her body was very weak, and she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a month or two, so someone had to take care of her. Uncle Hu Zi cooks first-rately, so he happened to take care of this family.
As soon as the sloppy Taoist got hot, he thought of going to seek revenge on Jia Changchuan. The fate of this trip is uncertain, so I dare not take Uncle Huzi there.
After getting on the train, I was still a little flustered. I didn’t know what I would encounter next, but the sloppy Taoist priest looked like a normal person and hummed a little song in his spare time. It’s not serious anyway. Qu'er, listening to the disgusting gaze cast by the aunt on the side.
While in the car, I contacted Sister Hua again.
Sister Hua has investigated Jia Changchuan's family very well, and gave me all the information of their three brothers.
Jia Changchuan has three brothers in total, and he is the second eldest.
Their grandfather used to be Zhang Dashuai's bodyguard, and his cultivation was very strong, so the three brothers were all good practitioners.
Among the three brothers, Jia Changchuan's cultivation is not the most powerful. Their boss, Jia Changhong, is a top-notch swordsman in Heilongjiang Province, especially the eight-door golden lock knife, which has been passed down by his father. According to Sister Hua, his grandfather defeated several Japanese masters of the Jiuju school with a single sword, and his reputation was well-known in the three northern provinces. Back then, Little Japan had tried to assassinate Marshal Zhang several times, but his family The old man stopped and killed several of them.
Seeing that he could not assassinate Zhang Dashuai, the vicious little Japan planned to blow up Zhang Dashuai.
Their old man was killed together with Zhang Dashuai.
It's a pity that these three unfilial sons and grandchildren are not doing their jobs properly.
With the help of his grandfather's name back then, he made a name for himself in the Black Province.
The eldest and the second child specialize in reselling cultural relics, and the third child, Jia Changsheng, runs an underground casino, living a comfortable life.
And we went here this time just to find them uncomfortable.
I told the sloppy Taoist priest the information sent by Sister Hua in detail, and this guy was also a little absent-minded, I don't know what was going on in his mind.
His attitude made me feel a little queasy. What I thought was that sooner or later I might be cheated to death by this guy.
After driving for a day and a night, we arrived at Qing'an Railway Station.
After getting off the car, the sloppy Taoist priest let me book a hotel and have a good sleep first.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, we had a meal together.
While eating, I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and asked, "We've arrived, what are you going to do next?"
The slovenly Taoist smiled mysteriously and said, "Come with me in a while, and I'll get something."
I was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What are you taking, there are people you know here?"
"Don't worry about it, you'll know when you go." After saying this, the kid stopped talking to me.
The depression in my heart, he is so thoughtful, my curiosity is always fully swayed by him, I don't know what he will do next.
But according to his plan, there is often no danger.
After eating and drinking enough, we took a taxi and went to a Chinese medicine shop on Tienan Street.
The owner of this Chinese medicine shop is a middle-aged man. When the sloppy Taoist priest saw the owner, he put his waist badge on the counter.
The boss originally looked like he didn't answer any questions, but when he saw the sloppy Taoist priest's waist card, he immediately stood up in awe, stood up quickly, bowed his hands towards the two of us, and said very politely: "You two, the house please."
After entering, the shop owner saluted the sloppy Taoist again, and said a little excitedly, "Senior Brother Chiwen, I wonder if there is anything you can do to help you this time?"
"I asked you to prepare the human skin mask for me, have you finished it yet?" the sloppy Taoist priest asked.
"It's ready, I'll get it." Then, the boss opened a cabinet, took out a small box, and handed it to the sloppy Taoist priest.
"Thank you." The sloppy Taoist greeted, hugged the box and left. The shop owner delivered it to the door with a very respectful attitude.
After walking a long distance, I couldn't help asking: "Lao Luo, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd, can you tell me in advance?"
"It's nothing, we're going to trouble those three brothers at night, I'll make preparations in advance, Jia Changchuan has seen us, so we can't let him recognize us." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.
"How did you meet the owner of the Chinese medicine shop? I found that your way is very wild." I said.
"I don't know him either. I made a special phone call before and asked the people in the master's school. They said that there is an outer disciple of Maoshan Sect in Qing'an County. He is the owner of the Chinese medicine shop. He also gave me the contact information. I called before and asked him to prepare something for me."
Only then did I understand why the boss was so respectful to the sloppy Taoist priest.
Because the other party is an outer disciple, and the sloppy Taoist priest is an authentic inner disciple of the Maoshan Sect, when an outer disciple meets someone from the Maoshan Sect, he must be polite and not overdo it.
The sloppy Taoist priest's belt card is his identity proof. This belt card cannot be faked, because it has special runes on it, which can exude the unique aura of Maoshan sect. Anyone with a discerning eye will know the identity of the sloppy Taoist priest.
At the beginning, Zhong Jinliang only took a look at his waist badge to confirm his identity.
There is a big sect behind him, and that is the biggest backer. No matter where he goes, people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes will give Maoshan sect some favor.
When I think of the status of a sloppy Taoist priest, I feel a little depressed.
I am the apprentice of Fengshui King Li Xuantong, the official successor of the Qimen School, and the head of the Qimen Fengshui School.
This name sounds quite big, but I am the only one inside and out.
It's really frustrating to be the head of the sect. If I die one day, our Qi sect will be wiped out. Who can I ask for reasoning?
I don't know why my master made such a broken rule. If I have some brothers and sisters, it will be much more convenient for me to walk around the rivers and lakes.
There is only one master, and he still sees the beginning and the end all day long, and I don't know where he went to beg for food.
With that box, we went to buy two sets of clothes, went back to the hotel again, dressed up, and it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
