There are three books that are adapted and imitated from "Huangji Jingshi Shu".

These three books are called "The Book of Divination", "The Art of Jiulong Kanyu", and "The Four Pillars of Astrology"."

When Wan Lin said this, he did not continue to explain, but just looked at Tie Tang blankly.

At this time, Tie Tang's heart was already overturned, and huge waves surged into the sky.

Of those three books, except for the first one, he had never heard of it. The following ones, the Nine Dragons Kanyu Technique and the Four-Pillar Astrology Book, were all the special skills of Iron Dragon, Iron Tiger, and Iron Ox.

The three brothers have all said that this is a family secret passed down from the Tie family.

After a while.

Tie Tang took a deep breath and asked slowly: "Even so...it can't be said that the Tie family must be involved, right?"

It's just a great Feng Shui formation. Anyone can learn it. The Tie family may also be able to learn it, but they are by no means the only ones who can learn this formation.

"Not bad!"

"So two hundred years later, the Tie family has been eliminated from suspicion."

"But..."

"Hanhai City is surrounded by yellow sand. The geographical conditions are so suitable for the loess burial formation. In addition, there are people in the city who happen to understand this formation.

As an inspector...do you feel suspicious?"

Tie Tang remained silent and nodded slightly.

If there are too many coincidences, they are no longer coincidences, and the Tie family is indeed suspicious.

"Your Majesty called me here...could it be that you want to get to the bottom of things and find out if Tie is a sinner?"

Wan Lin looked at Tie Tang intently and said nothing.

Tie Tang did not dodge, but also stared at him closely.

After a while.

"Haha~ Just kidding."

Bang! Bang!

Wan Lin took a series of shots with both hands: "Serve tea!"

Immediately from both sides and back of the hall, servants in black robes came out carrying a complete set of tea sets, precious fruits, and snacks.

In no time, the jade table was filled to the brim, the sweet spring poured into the pot, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

"You have become quite famous recently. Rumors have spread to Kyoto. I heard that you arrested a direct member of the cult and rescued Luan Kang who was captured. You are quite capable."

"I'm just lucky."

"Tell me what happened."

Tie Tang still did not relax, he knew that Wan Lin was still observing him.

As the deputy head of the Supervisory Palace, Wan Lin cannot be unaware of these things. Now that he has to tell them personally, it is tantamount to being interrogated in person.

If there is any flaw, it will be discovered immediately.

Fortunately, there is no unspeakable secret here, so Tie Tang slowly tells the story.

"Hmm... The Yang body is in the underworld? You three are also brave. Di heard the words... Did Ksitigarbha also intervene?

There are also heads of other officials... So it’s good luck to find Luan Kang like this."

"That's what happened, my lord, but is there anything else I need to add?"

Wan Lin picked up the tea and took a sip, his eyes widened.

"So this is how you were driven to Kyoto?"

"It seems that they have been dissatisfied with the Supervisory Palace for a long time, and they want to seize power whenever they can."

"What do you think?"

How can I see it?

How can I, a powerful witch with one soul and a small seventh-grade supervisor, look at me?

Tie Tang complained secretly in his heart, and then slowly shook his head: "The official is short-sighted and dare not speak nonsense."

"Then go ahead." Wan Lin waved his hand nonchalantly to see the guest off.

The conversation was interrupted so abruptly that Tie Tang was a little out of reach. He thought the other party had many more questions to ask, but he didn't expect to let him go.

Without thinking much, Tie Tang stood up and resigned.

As soon as he left the door of the side hall, he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of the door waiting. As soon as she saw him, she greeted him politely.

"Iron Supervisor, Master Qu Palace has invited you."

Tie Tang was slightly startled, and then he understood why Wan Lin let him go.

But soon there were new questions...

"What heinous crime have I committed, and I want the two masters of the Supervisory Hall to come and see me in person?"

Tie Tang had no right to refuse, so he could only follow the woman towards another side hall in the Supervisory Hall.

He didn't go far when he saw an old man with white hair and white beard sitting on a high chair in the distance.

He wore a brocade robe with a red lion and phoenix pattern, and a gold belt with a navy fairy pattern around his waist. He had long dark red hair, and under his horny white eyebrows, there was a pair of bright purple eyes.

"I'm down to you, Tie Tang, to meet Master Qu Palace!"

"We are all one family, so there is no need to be polite. If someone comes, we will give you a seat."

Two tall and beautiful women brought a dragon-patterned chair and placed it under Qu Bo's right hand.

After seeing Tie Tang sitting down, Qu Bo brushed his long beard with his hand and said with a smile: "Wan Tuzi speaks straightforwardly. If you hear something harsh, just pretend you haven't heard it before. He is not a bad person."

"I dare not lower my rank!"

"Don't be so polite. I'm here for nothing. I'm just chatting about home affairs. Don't take it seriously."

Tie Tang didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but when facing someone like the Master of the Supervisory Hall, it's best to say less and do more.

It's just that he doesn't speak, but Qu Bo is restless.

"Do you know that you have already formed a cause and effect?"

Is there any cause and effect?

Tie Tang was puzzled, what the hell kind of place is this Holy City? You just came here and didn’t do anything. You’re all dead, right?

"Dare you ask me for advice!"

Qu Bo smiled and said: "Those three little guys outside the door, since you promised to buy their flat peaches, remember not to break your promise."

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Tie Tang was startled, there was something wrong here.

"Sir...the three-headed Pixiu..." Tie Tang pointed at his brain, implying that the Pixiu did not understand human wisdom.

"They are just playing around with you, don't take them seriously."

"But if we go by their calculations... if I go down to the official position, I will lose all my money and I won't be able to afford their flat peaches."

"Do you know the effect of flat peach?"

Tie Tang tried to say: "Smell it, can you live three hundred and sixty years?"

"Not bad!"

"If a mortal is lucky enough to get a breath of peach energy, he can live to be 360 ​​years old, and if we, the shamans, can eat one, we can also live to be 47,000 years old.

Their peach trees were snatched from heaven back then. They are genuine flat peach trees that only bear fruit once every ten thousand years. They are rare and rare in the world!"

Robbed?

Tie Tang thought of the three little Pixiu. It was obviously impossible to snatch them from heaven, so they must be their ancestors or the adults of their family.

Wait.

If the utility is true... let alone two hundred years of life for a flat peach, even two thousand years of life is not much?

If you can live to 47,000 years if you eat one, then according to the most basic value, this flat peach is worth at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.

If you can buy twenty flat peaches with a life span of 33,000 yuan, wouldn’t you make a lot of money?

When Tie Tang thought of this, his heart began to heat up, but soon his mind was taken over by reason.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

It’s not my turn if I do.

The three-headed Pixiu guarding the gate of the Supervisory Hall is obviously not a temporary thing.

Even if other people in Chaoge dare not go, the people within the Supervisory Hall can always discuss it.

If there was such a good thing, it would have been bought up by other supervisors long ago. How could it be possible for him to wait?
To be continued...