I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 392. 61. We are now a serious religion
Bai Qiuran was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to run.
However, there happened to be two officials patrolling the street on the side. They heard Lin Sheng’s yelling, they had turned their heads, saw Bai Qiuran’s appearance, and walked over here.
“What cultist?”
The two officials walked over holding the hilt of the knife in their hands and asked sternly.
“The two servants, it’s him.”
Lin Sheng pointed to Bai Qiuran and said:
“Last year in Pingzhou, I was blocked by this guy to promote some doctrines. Now he is here in Tuzhou and he is blocking my friends again.”
“Oh.”
The two officials looked at each other, and then asked Jin Bonglai:
“What doctrine does this man preach to you?”
“He made me believe in the Heavenly Lord Zhuji.”
Jin Bonglai answered honestly.
“Zhenji Tianzun? Understood.”
The two officials took out the shackles, and then handcuffed Lin Sheng who was shouting.
“You come with us.”
“……what?”
Lin Sheng looked at his handcuffed hands in a daze.
“Master, did you arrest the wrong person? He is the cultist.”
“What cultist?”
One of the officials shouted angrily:
“Jianji Tianzun is a belief system appointed by your majesty. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the state religion. Now you actually say that the believers who believe in it are cultists. Why do you intend to?”
“…Yes.”
Bai Qiuran touched his head and smiled:
“We have a legal belief now, and we are used to sneaking…I’m sorry, this Xiongtai.”
Lin Sheng was sweating coldly, and he was used to it. Seeing Bai Qiuran’s sneaky posture, he subconsciously thought he was doing something shameful.
“Go, don’t give me the thought of resisting.”
The officials escorted Lin Sheng and walked in the direction of Tuzhou Yamen.
“Otherwise, your Majesty will be furious at that time, and your sect will be implicated. It will be unsightly. I advise you to be rational.”
And Lin Sheng did not dare to resist. Once he resisted, his sect would be implicated. Not only would his master’s swordsmanship competition be affected, but even the entire Rasha Swordsmen would be unlucky. He could only honestly follow the officials and move towards Go in the direction of Yamen.
“Brother Tai, the person who got in the way is gone.”
Bai Qiuran didn’t care about Lin Sheng, pulled Jin Feng to come, and continued:
“I’ll continue to tell you the story of Zhuji Tianzun.”
“Sorry, next time.”
Jin Fenglai arched his hands towards Bai Qiuran:
“We misunderstood that you are a cultist. I’m really sorry, but Brother Lin is my friend. I have to think of a way to get him out.”
After that, he also hurriedly left and ran in the direction of Yamen.
“Running again, do I really have no talent for this?”
Bai Qiuran shook his head and was about to go, but his steps stopped again.
“No, if you go back like this, you will definitely be laughed at by Jin Yao and the two unscrupulous disciples. They are not decent at all. Today the deity has to bring two people to teach.”
After thinking about it, he also followed Jin Bong’s footsteps and headed in the direction of Yamen.
And after all the three people here left, the two knights, a man and a woman in the restaurant next to them, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
“Scared me.”
The somewhat coquettish woman patted her chest and whispered softly:
“When I heard that little brother shouting [Cultist] on the street, I thought we were exposed.”
“Huh, people of the hedonistic sect are courageous.”
The man’s knight disdain, and then said:
“But the leader guessed right. The believers of Zhuji Tianzun have begun to participate in this sword meeting. Have you noted the appearance of that person just now?”
“take note of it.”
“Well.”
The man said with satisfaction:
“If we find an opportunity, we will talk to him. That person must be a member of the Zhuji Tianzun sect.”
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“Go in!”
Lin Sheng was led by two officials and came to a side house in Yamen.
It was arranged in the style of a study room. An official leader who was slightly higher than an ordinary official was sitting behind the desk, holding a writing brush, and carefully recording something.
Recently, due to the Lunjianhui, the flow of people in Tuzhou has increased several times, and the disputes caused by people from the rivers and lakes in the vicinity have increased sharply. It is impossible for these trivial matters such as street fights and quarrels to be given to Tu. The prefect of the prefecture came to deal with it personally, so the imperial court sent some officials to Tuzhou Yamen to handle these incidents.
Seeing two officials bringing Lin Sheng in, the official leader sighed and asked:
“What did he do again? Still fighting?”
“No, this one is more powerful.”
The officials replied:
“He shouted in the street that the believers of Zhuji Tianzun were cultists.”
“Oh.”
Hearing this, the chief official raised his head and glanced at Lin Sheng.
“Boy’s paper, it’s amazing. If your behavior is bigger, it can be regarded as a crime of deceiving you, but it’s going to be decapitated.”
“Bad master.”
Lin Sheng hurriedly admitted:
“I’m just a momentary gaffe… When that person asked me to preach, Heavenly Master Zhuji was still unknown.”
“Then you, I can’t let you go easily, otherwise it won’t be easy to explain to the top.”
The official chief turned over the dossier, and then said:
“Well, in street fights and quarrels, the fine is twelve taels of silver. Our rule here is that the person who loses pays is equal to twenty taels of silver. You and I will count it as a bad street quarrel, you Come here and pay forty taels of silver. I will prepare a case and you can go back.”
“Ah, forty taels…”
Lin Sheng looked embarrassed. He didn’t care if he didn’t prepare for the record. Anyway, he didn’t plan to go to the martial arts route. For the children of the rivers and lakes, the court record was a kind of “qualification”, but forty taels of silver are for him. It is indeed difficult to say.
Jin Fenglai is the son of the Golden Wing Sword Sect, and it hurts even to take out twenty taels. Although Lin Sheng is a big disciple of the Rosha Sword Sect, although Luo Tianxiong is his mentor, he is not his father. There is no obligation to help him pay for this verbal bill.
“What? Didn’t you have enough money?”
Seeing that Lin Sheng’s face was not right, the official leader added:
“If it is not enough, we can send someone to pick it up with you at home.”
The problem is that if you take people to my house, I can’t spend so much money…
Lin Sheng whispered directly in his heart.
“If the money is not enough.”
The official chief pointed his thumb behind him.
“Then you have to stay with us for a few days.”
That would be a loss of adults, but I can’t make that much money either.
Lin Sheng was thinking about whether or not he should simply pull his face down. When he was in prison for a few days, outside the room, an officer suddenly came over with Jin Bong.
“Brother Lin.”
He arched his hand to Lin Sheng, and then took off his wallet without saying a word.
“After all, your failure is because of me. I will help you advance the money first.”
“Brother Kim.”
Lin Sheng was very moved.
“You are really good brother.”
“Don’t say these things.”
Jin Bonglai smiled and asked:
“How much is the fine?”
“A total of forty taels of silver.”
The official chief said blankly.
Jin Bonglai’s hand stiffened.
“How many?”
“Forty taels of silver.”
The chief officer repeated it.
“so much?”
Jin Bonglai’s eyes widened.
“I’m only 20 taels in street fights.”
“Aren’t you talking nonsense? When he touched his mouth, what he said is much more serious than your fight. There are some things in this world that can’t be said nonsense, okay? He said that, I will report it to him and convict him. Any head is fine.”
The head of the bureaucracy scornfully taught him a lesson.
“Uh……”
Jin Bonglai smacked his lips and said to Lin Sheng:
“Wait, I don’t have so much cash on me now, I’ll go back and get it…”
“no need.”
At this time, Bai Qiuran came in with another officer. He took out a purse from his arms and said to the officer:
“Their fine, I paid them in advance.”
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