Chapter 471 Fake model, follow the flow

"You can kill me, I suspect that the demons in Jiangzhou have resurrected this time, and there are many strange things. I'm afraid I can't get rid of Jinshan Temple."

When the Qi Yuan clone killed the wolf demon, he felt the black evil aura. Although it dissipated quickly, there was no trace left.

However, Yang Lin still sensed that the fighting and killing aura at the bottom of the abyss hell had the smell of madness and bloodthirstyness.

It is obvious that this is not a force that should exist on earth. If it conforms to the nature of this force, the most likely thing is the Hell Asura Path.

Buddhism and Taoism are now promoting Journey to the West. Among the legends that Yang Lin has heard, there is no sign of Asura's power invading the mortal world.

If he remembers it correctly, it seems that there is an Asura branch in the power of Buddhism.

There are the Asura paths in the six realms of reincarnation.

Of course, doubt is just suspicion, he has no evidence.

But sometimes, as long as you are suspicious in your heart, it is actually enough.

He turned his head and sighed, "Giao Jiao, if that monk Faming would treat Xiaobao well, do you still want to kill him?"

"I don't believe him."

Yin Wenjiao shook her head.

"If the monks are playing a big game as you said, and Xiaobao is the key figure in the future, then the monk will definitely train him to become a believer who will serve the Buddha intently, and he will be very miserable."

"Understood."

Yang Lin nodded.

Yin Wenjiao, who has not been affected by her emotions and thinking, is actually very calm. This may be the reason why she can remain calm for eighteen years until the day when the little Tang Monk takes revenge.

She might want to wait for a result, or she might want to see her child again.

It is precisely because of this calm and stoic personality that she can see more thoroughly.

This also solved some small questions in Yang Lin's heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of the world, it is of course due to the Jinshan Temple that Monk was able to grow up. He was able to become a great monk and was even more grateful for the Jinshan Temple’s earnest teachings.

But from the perspective of a mother's identity, she teaches her child to be a clay puppet and a tool without self-thinking.

No happiness, no joy...

This kind of child should be pitiful.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin looked at the direction of Jinshan Temple in the distance and said calmly: "Don't worry, Jiao, although she can't break the Buddhist plan and can't run to Jinshan Temple to do anything, the old monk always has to go out.

As a Buddhist saint, he enjoys such a great reputation. Someone or something will come to him. At that time, he will help our little treasure change his master."

Finally comforted Yin Wenjiao, let her die ambition fade and she has a little expectation for life again.

Yang Lin turned around and came to the main hall.

As soon as he sat down, the butler hurried over to report.

"Master, someone presents a prayer post outside the door, yes..."

"Is it true that the new Sima of the State, Wei Wuji? Please come in."

Yang Lin chuckled.

His divine thoughts enveloped the whole city, and the closer he got to the governor's mansion, the more refined and real he was.

Wei Wuji was still far away, but he had already discovered it.

However, the other party's attitude was a bit strange.

"The lower-ranking official Wei Wuji has met the governor."

Wei Wuji bowed with ease, elegant and elegant, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"please."

Yang Lin didn't care at all and smiled, "Mr. Wei is just here and has been running around all the way. In fact, there is no need to come so rush to see Shangguan. It's okay to go to Sima's Mansion to rest for two days."

"Thank you for your care. When I was in Chang'an, I heard that the Lord is now supporting himself in Jiangzhou. It is very difficult. Therefore, the Lord is working day and night, and he thought to come here one day to share the worries of the emperor and help him."

This is said openly.

Yang Lin exclaimed secretly.

But he shook his head secretly in his heart. He understood what the other party was here for.

It's here to seize power.

I support myself, of course it is true. It is very difficult, so it is pure fart.

Which eye did you see that it was difficult for me?

Is there no sight of peace at all?

"That's right, the demons in Jiangzhou are constantly killing and suppressing them, and they are dead and then coming. I am having a great headache. Lord Wei should have many masters. Why not... also put in some strength?"

Yang Lin asked tentatively.

Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Yang Lin to be so easy to talk. His eyes flashed and he shook his head: "You can't do anything about killing demons. The imperial court has a demon-slaying department here. Cheng Changfeng, the branch of this place, is also a capable person. You can discuss it with him carefully."

Originally, killing monsters is also a good reason to interfere in Jiangzhou's military and political affairs. As long as you participate, many things will be easy to do.

It can also be found out what plans this "Governor Chen" has.

However, Wei Wuji came from a famous family and was well-informed. He vaguely guessed that the reason why chaos occurred frequently and demons were constantly suppressing them was afraid that he would fall into the quagmire if he accidentally fell into the quagmire.

So, he refused without thinking about it.

"I can't do anything to kill monsters, so I shouldn't be very good at eliminating ghosts. It's better to do this. Wei Sima took over the education and farming matters in Jiangzhou.

Some time ago, due to the chaos of demons, many students fled abroad. Even the students who stayed in the prefecture delayed a lot of homework. They felt that their future was slim. With such a talented talent in Wei Sima, they would definitely be able to solve this problem.

In addition, food is the most important thing for people, and farming is even more difficult to deal with. Most of the farmland outside the city has been abandoned. We must reassure the people and encourage the people to open up wasteland and grow grain. Most people are not competent. It is better to hand it over to Sima Wei together."

These two things were originally the chief minister Chen Lin who was independently recruited by Yang Lin, who was the former Sima Sheng of Jiangzhou, who was responsible. At this time, he threw them all over the place to Wei Wuji, which would probably satisfy him.

"It's so good, thank you for your love."

The position of Sima is sometimes a free position, but sometimes a real position. Although the grade is very high, whether you can make a name for yourself depends on whether the chief official of the state delegates power.

Of course, in Jiangzhou, Yang Lin naturally didn't care about delegating power, and he was not determined to do so.

If Wei Wuji had done both education and farming well, he would even be very happy.

This means that the merits he can obtain will be more.

But obviously, Sima Wei is thinking more than just doing something practical and planning for the official voice.

He thought more.

"Sir, the lower official has a suggestion, don't you know whether to speak or not?"

"Tell me, I don't care so much about it. If you don't say that you are doing good, you will adopt it as long as you say it reasonably."

He almost forgot that this man is the loyal minister who loves to make suggestions and give advice in person.

Wei Wuji himself has been in the Censorate for three years. I believe that his ability to withstand faults is naturally powerful.

No matter what he says, I will lose if I follow one sentence.
Chapter completed!