Infinite Throne

   Chapter 861 Bodhisattva Building

   Inside Jingnan City.

   Without Wanxianglou, all kinds of stories are missing.

  Irin is boring.

  He found a renovated inn in Jingnan City to settle down, and after a short time, he became a local.

  In the city of Jingnan, there are heavy armored guards patrolling from time to time, not to mention the outside, but even the inside, it also gives people a steely and heavy smell.

  In the city, there are very few street beggars, and very few travelers sleeping in the wind.

  The residents of Jingnan City are old and dependable, and they have no worries about food and clothing.

   The folk landscape here is slightly different from what Irin originally imagined.

   After some inquiries, Irin understood.

   Although the King of Zhennan was in the thirteen provinces of the Wild South and imposed strict taxes, he adopted a completely different policy for his foundation, Jingnan City.

   He provided various jobs, including construction, production, and farming.

From porters, tailors, blacksmiths, farmers, to guards and soldiers, no matter who they are, as long as they are under the age of forty-five and still able to work, they can take the initiative to go to the designated Ministry of Internal Affairs and be registered in the register. Post, receive food and wages.

   Here, no one starved to death due to poverty.

  The whole city, although heavily guarded, looks murderous. However, the residents of the city were full of praise for King Zhennan, as if King Zhennan should be that contemporary Mingjun, the kind that God has no eyes for.

   Here, it is like a small country, everything is in order, so Yi Rin has to sigh.

   As for Xia Xiaoman.

   In the beginning, she was still in the city because King Zhennan let her into the city.

   Then she went with Jian Nanchun. On the bright side, it was a good placement, good wine and good food, but secretly, it was obviously house arrest.

On the first day of   , Jian Nanchun and Yi Rin both saw it.

   But Xia Xiaoman still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that there is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world, because the uncle is busy with affairs in the city, so he has no time to bird her.

   Then the third night.

   Yi Rin easily slipped into the east wing of Zhennan Wangfu.

  Although this place is heavily guarded, for the sneak master Lin Yi, all the guards are useless.

   "Senior brother, you finally showed up!"

When   Irin appeared, he was eating a late-night snack.

   That is a local specialty. Shredded goat leg meat is fragrant. As a master of soul cooking, Irin will naturally not miss this kind of local cuisine.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Rin stared at Xia Xiaoman, who was staring at him through gnashing of teeth, and then tore off a large piece of shredded lamb shank with slightly burnt surface and full of gravy from the tarpaulin bag along the texture of the mutton, to please the junior sister: " Have a bite?"

   "Bah! I won't eat it—huh? It tastes good!"

  Xia Xiaoman refused, but on the way, she already knew that Yi Rin was good at cooking, her taste buds almost changed into Lin Yi's shape, her muscle memory moved spontaneously, and her little hand stretched out involuntarily.

   "Originally the taste was normal, but later I felt that something was wrong, so I sprinkled a little of my special seasoning powder."

   "It smells so good!"

  Xia Xiaoman was just hungry.

Jian Nanchun also came up, the wind was light and cloudless, and he stretched out his hand: "Senior brother, help you to taste... Junior brother, you have to be careful, as the saying goes, people are separated from their stomachs, and good and evil are unpredictable. How do you know that meat sellers are not at ease? If there is poison in the mutton, senior brother can't be blamed."

   After he finished speaking, he seemed to believe it himself, and there was a sense of righteousness and solemnity between his brows.

  Irin: "…"

  Xia Xiaoman: "…"

   The three of them finished supper.

   began to discuss countermeasures.

   Originally, Jian Nanchun didn't want to provoke King Zhennan.

  The world is in turmoil, Ziweixing is bleak, and the heroes are rising together. If King Zhennan is really the prince of destiny, then if he is right with King Zhennan, he will be unlucky on the road of cultivation in the future.

   In fact, what Jian Nanchun didn't know was that at first Yi Rin was not very interested in King Zhennan, but when Jian Nanchun said that fighting with "Fate" would make people unlucky and even be struck by lightning, Yi Rin suddenly became interested.

   He is now worried that his lucky value will not go down!

  If this can go down, wouldn’t he be able to unlock his most coveted AOE killer—【Echo of Doom】?

anyway.

   King Zhennan didn't like seeing Xia Xiaoman.

   But in the East Wing Bieyuan, household miscellaneous items are readily available.

  Irin found the writing brush and ink in the house familiarly, spread out the rice paper, and drew on the paper.

   "Senior brother, look at your movements, why does it seem like you've been here before?"

  Xia Xiaoman wiped his mouth and watched Yi Rin enter and exit the house, his movements were sloppy, and the secret was not right.

   "Oh, I sneaked here once when you first moved in."

  Irin replied casually.

   This answer shocked even Jian Nanchun.

  You said that Xia Xiaoman's cultivation is still shallow, so it's fine if you don't notice it. But he Jian Nanchun, a self-proclaimed son of the sky, the rising star of Tianjianmen, how did he not notice that you were here?

   So angry!

  Irin ignored the two of them. He flicked his fingers and placed a universal barrier that would isolate spiritual consciousness, sound insulation, and keep warm. Then, he dipped in thick ink and drew a circle on the rice paper.

   "This is Jingnan City."

   "There are eight military camps in the city."

   "There are countless elite soldiers in the barracks."

"In addition, the streets in Jingnan City extend in all directions. Once the alarm is triggered, if the eight military camps are dispatched at the first time, they can be spread all over the city within a stick of incense, and the entire Jingnan City will be surrounded by water inside and out. "

   "As we have learned before, around the military camp and near the main hall of Zhennan Wangfu, a circle of 'Forbidden Amulet' was wrapped around it as a warning."

   "The patrol route of the elite soldiers changes every three days. It is calculated in advance. It is not difficult to avoid guard patrols."

"As for King Zhennan, his work and rest are unusually regular. Every morning, he will be in his yard, breathing and self-cultivation. They brought hundreds of elite soldiers to patrol the barracks, and this was the case for the past three days."

   "In the afternoon..."

"Of course, these are not difficult, there are many opportunities to start, the key is to be around King Zhennan, every time King Zhennan goes out, in addition to hundreds of elite soldiers, there are also four men in black with dog-like behavior. , it's not a good thing at first glance."

  Irin said and drew.

   In the blink of an eye, the paper is full of messy and interlaced lines.

"wait wait wait."

   Not to mention Xia Xiaoman.

   Even after listening to Jian Nanchun, who had been around for a long time, he also noticed something was wrong.

   Not to mention how Irin obtained such detailed information in three days.

   But what are you drawing on the paper...what are you trying to do?

   "Junior Brother Lin, do you need to make such a detailed plan for the task of investigating the division?"

   Jian Nanchun asked in confusion.

   He suddenly had an illusion in his heart. In the words of Junior Brother Lin Yi, there was a faint hint of the cautious demeanor of an assassin when performing his mission?

   Junior Brother Lin, you are a dignified cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Damn it!

"Cough cough, prepare enough, so that you can be prepared and prepared." Yi Rin coughed twice, fooling around, and then he quickly drew on the blank space of the rice paper, and drew a vivid twelve-petaled black lotus flower. He looked at Jian Nanchun and asked, "By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Jian has a lot of knowledge. I wonder if you have seen this pattern before?"

   "Black Lotus Seal?" Jian Nanchun frowned and seemed to know him: "Where did Junior Brother Lin meet you?"

"In some hidden places in the city, oh, just at the gate of the Zhennan Palace, on the inside of the left doorpost, cover the door at a forty-five-degree angle, you can also see this strange pattern. By the way, senior brother knows what you said about the 'black lotus seal' ', what's the origin?"

   Beside, Xia Xiaoman, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly exclaimed: "Black Lotus Seal... is the Bodhisattva Building in Xia Sanmen!"

   "Bodhisattva Building?" Yi Rin suddenly said, "Is that the folk killer organization that claims to be 'every third watch, come to see you'?"

   "Junior Brother, haven't you been down the mountain for a whole year? How can you know so much about this?"

   Jian Nanchun asked.

   Yi Rin shook Wanxianglou's VIP pass - Chenxiangling in front of Jian Nanchun, and smiled slightly: "You forgot that I am the VIP of Wanxianglou?"

"Ah!" Xia Xiaoman looked at Yi Rin with disdainful eyes. It seemed that Xia Xiaoman, the eldest princess, also vaguely knew where Wanxianglou was. This seemed to be a big misunderstanding, but Xia Xiaoman seemed to have a big misunderstanding. Xiaoman just despised, did not scold him, and continued the above topic: "That was when my father was still alive, and one day I accidentally broke into my father's royal study and secretly saw my father reading a letter, the top-secret wax on the envelope. , is the pattern in the shape of this black lotus."

   Candlelight flickers in the house.

  Three shadows, overlapping on the screen.

Xia Xiaoman suddenly leaned closer, and in a ghost story-like tone, he lowered his voice and said, "I didn't know if the emperor was in low spirits at that time, but he said something inexplicably: Remember, when you grow up in the future, even if you are provoked Tianjianmen, Mara Hall, Jambuzhou, don't provoke the 'Bodhisattva Building'. Well, my father said that at the time."

   (end of this chapter)