Huang Guangsheng was a Jinshi in the eighth year of Jiajing, a full old senior. Three people handled the case together. Tang Yi was unwilling to stand up and took the initiative to give up the command to Huang Guangsheng.

As for Zhang Rong, although he was the Duke of England, who made the civil and military inferior? He had to obey. Tang Yi took the time to call Zhang Rong aside.

"Dude, this time I asked you to go to handle the Nine Yang Society, but it's an opportunity. Your mansion asked the Nine Yang Society to do the trick, and asked the son to invite the old Buddha. If you don't show off and redeem your sins, I'm afraid that someone will gossip, it will be bad at that time."

Zhang Rong's face changed several times. Although he didn't like Tang Yi, he had to admit that Tang Yi said it was all right. For his own position, he also had to show some real skills!

"Don't worry, Lord Tang, I'm fighting with them!" It's really a bit scary to be a general of generations.

The search and investigation operation was launched quickly. First, it was the Tianwang Temple. Han Dewang followed Tang Yi's order and checked clearly from the inside out.

In addition to the five ranks of gold, silver and jewelry that were discovered before, a cellar was also found, and there were more than 300 swords and spears. The Ming Dynasty could not resist the folk weapons. Except for the larger number, there were nothing extraordinary.

But in addition, fifty pairs of armor, thirty muskets, and ten barrels of gunpowder were found. Ordinary people cannot use these things at all. There is only one possibility, that is, conspiracy to rebel.

When Huang Guangsheng saw this, he was trembling all over and he was indeed walking in the expected direction. He was going to be done with a major case of rebellion!

Huang Guangsheng left all other matters to Tang Yi. He and Zhang Rong followed the clues and searched for the Jiuyang Association stronghold.

"Sure enough, the Xu Party is the most important thing!"

Tang Yi sighed silently. Speaking of the Nine Yang, the Nine Yang would cause harm for many years, but the actual damage was still the ordinary people. Many people are even confused and do not understand the truth.

I guess Mr. Xu Ge was not attentive to deal with these things, so he simply did it himself. On the one hand, it could improve his fame, and on the other hand, it could also be regarded as enlightening people's wisdom. When the people's recognition ability is improved, the Nine Yang Society will no longer have parasitic soil.

Tang Yi spent almost ten days to clean up the crimes one by one, and then ordered his subordinates to tell the people that the prefect should make money and harm publicly in front of the Heavenly King Temple.

When the news spread, the people of Shuntian Prefecture suddenly became excited, and there were many believers, who did not believe that those amiable masters who would save the suffering would harm them.

On the right day, whether out of anger or curiosity, thousands of people gathered in the square in front of the Tianwang Temple.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see at a glance. In order to maintain order, Qi Jiguang and Yang An sent all the soldiers over. Every three or five steps, someone was holding knives and guns, waiting for the battle. With the Qi family army in charge, Tang Yi was full of confidence.

Surrounded by Han Dewang and others, he came to the platform that had been set up in advance. Tang Yi stood in front, with the crowds of people at his feet.

Tang Yi took a secret breath, and then said loudly: "Friends, I am the governor of Shuntian Prefecture Tang Yi. Everyone is the people under my command. As an official, I will serve as an official and benefit the people. I will never allow anyone to deceive everyone with despicable means. I know that many of you have visited the Tianwang Temple to burn incense and worship, and some of them have even come to the current masters of the Tianwang Temple. Today, I and my colleagues from Shuntian Prefecture will tell everyone about the various methods of the Tianwang Temple, so that everyone can see their ugly faces and tricks!"

After saying that, Tang Yi took a few steps back and the secret action began.

It is similar to the scammers in the world. There are only a few methods in the Tianwang Temple. The most common one is to cross volcanoes and go into oil pans.

He ran over the charcoal barefoot with his feet, and inserted his flesh into the rolling oil pan. The visual impact can be imagined.

Tang Yi first asked someone to set up a big pot, poured a bucket of vinegar in front of everyone, and then poured a bucket of oil in it, and the oil floated on it.

The firewood burned, the smoke rolled, and the oil rolled up after not long after a while.

Tang Yi pointed at the two young people casually and asked them to go on stage. Looking at the rolling oil pan, his legs were trembling, and he didn't know how to take a step, so he collapsed on the stage.

It seems that popularizing scientific knowledge is not an easy task! Tang Yi directly asked the two officers to grab one of the hands and insert it into the oil pan.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came out, scaring everyone down and did not dare to look. After a while, someone opened his eyes with the courage to open his eyes, but found that the guy was confused and his hands kept moving in the oil pan, without any pain at all, and he looked surprised.

Could it be that he has become an immortal?

Finally, more and more people became suspicious. Another person took advantage of his courage and put his hands in. It was a bit hot, but it was not unbearable.

Soon more and more people ran up, and everyone seemed to have discovered novel toys, kept putting their hands in, and experiencing the feeling of possessing "magic powers".

Without further ado, they also understood that the problem was the vinegar, and the oil was not boiling at all.

Superstition is like a castle on a beach. As long as it is damaged a little, it will completely collapse.

Next, someone demonstrated walking barefoot on the charcoal, and there were even more magical paper man holding a bowl, spontaneous talismans burning, bodhisattvas, bloodshed by wooden swords, etc. There were more than ten magical "spells".

Tang Yi personally ordered that ordinary people should be brought to the stage and taught them how to operate. For a moment, they all became masters with infinite magical powers.

This is how scams are. After being exposed, the people were furious. How much money did the so-called masters use fraudulent means to collect?

Those who are sick don’t go to see a doctor, give all the money they have in their family to the masters and ask them to save people, but the result is that they often lose both their lives. In the past, they didn’t understand what was going on, but now they finally understand.

Some deceived people knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Thank you, Master Qingtian, for your kindness!"

"Yes, without Master Qingtian, I will be kept in the dark for the rest of my life!"

"The master is such a living Bodhisattva!"

...

After breaking blind obedience, the next thing will be easier. Tang Yi found the victims, went to the stage to cry, told them about the deception, and then asked the people from the Tianwang Temple to confront them in person, exposing the ghost tricks one by one. The angry people gritted their teeth and waved their fists one by one, wishing to swallow the poisonous spirit alive.

The entire exposing operation lasted for three days, and more people came every day.

On the third day, not only the people, but also the students of the Imperial College and the students in Beijing were alarmed. Everyone came over to see the magical "spells". Listening to the various evil deeds and evil deeds of the Heavenly King Temple, they immediately opened their eyes.

As a result, a booklet called "Science" was also widely circulated in the capital, presenting all the mysterious methods that were once extremely mysterious.

"Eye-opening, it's really an eye-opening!"

Zhu Xizhong looked at it and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that it looks amazing. To put it bluntly, it's worthless! By the way, how did you Uncle Wanyang die?"

Zhu Shitai hurriedly said, "Dad, Xingzhi has found the place where Uncle Wanyang killed. It is a secret dungeon."

"Dungeon?"

"Yeah." Zhu Shitai said: "The dungeon is dark and tide, and water droplets seep in, constantly ticking. Uncle Wanyang was killed by the water droplets."

"Just!" Zhu Xizhong glared at his eyes and scolded: "Don't think about concealing me. How can I kill someone with such a big energy? I'm sure I'm just going to make fun of you!"

"Dad, the child has also suspected it, but once he really experienced it, the child was almost scared to death."

"What's going on?" Zhu Xizhong asked curiously.

"I locked the person in the dungeon and couldn't see anything. I just scratched my wrist and blood flowed out. The wound didn't have to be too big and it would heal soon. But there was a sound of water drops, what would you guess?"

"meeting……"

Zhu Xizhong hesitated for a long time and said in a daze: "Do you think the blood is still flowing?"

"That's right." Zhu Shitai was still scared. The dark room knew nothing. The only thing he could feel was that "blood" kept flowing away, and his life disappeared little by little. The fear was so strong that he could not bear it even if someone told you in advance.

When the Nine Yang Society was building the dungeon, it might have accidentally hit and created a natural murder cell. Zhang Wanyang needed Yanzidan for a long time, but it was useless for more than half a year. He was angry and turned against the people in the Tianwang Temple, and was locked in the dungeon, and was scared to death.

No one would have thought that the extremely tiny wound on his wrist would kill a strong man.

"The world is full of wonders!"

If Zhu Xizhong was just sighing, then for Dazai Wu Peng, it was completely cold, and it was so cold that it was so cold.

Bad news can be heard almost every day, and another Jiuyang Society stronghold was seized, dozens of captive members were captured, several weapons were found, or several imprisoned women were rescued...

These messages are like little knives. Lingchi is in Wu Peng's spirit. Xu Jie has no impeachment memorials. But the more this happens, the more he is, the more he is afraid. It is better to have a knife and be more comfortable.

He just felt sorry for his son. He didn't want Wu Shao to suffer in the border and had some contact with the master of the Tianwang Temple, so he asked his son to cultivate himself in the temple. However, he actually caused a disaster.

When he heard that Shuntian Mansion was going to interrogate Wu Shao in court, Wu Peng could no longer sit still. He wanted to go to Ge Lao Yan for help. Before he could leave the mansion, a letter was delivered to him.

There is no beginning or end. When you expand it, you will see that the handwriting on it is from Yan Shifan.

Wu Peng ran back to the study room and looked carefully three times. The whole world was dark. He suddenly burst into strange laughter, and then smashed the things in the house frantically. His family was so scared that they all avoided them far away.
Chapter completed!