Chapter 182 "Niu Yuanshan, kill yourself"
In the room, after hearing what Prince Rui said, Niu Yuanshan took out a dagger from the storage token without saying a word.
Immediately afterwards, he started killing himself without hesitation!
The whole process is very fast.
Lao Niu's face showed no trace of struggle.
Only absolute obedience and ultimate determination!
Just when the dagger was about to hit, Qin Xuanxiao suddenly stopped him.
Although he blocked it, his whole body was almost shocked by the spiritual power.
It is obvious that when Niu Yuanshan committed suicide at this moment, he also used part of the spiritual power in his body, leaving no escape route for himself. What he wanted was to kill him with one blow!
So much so that Qin Xuanxiao's right hand began to tremble uncontrollably after being blocked by his third-level cultivation, and he had no choice but to immediately put it into his sleeve.
"That's it, my prince suddenly changed his mind." He said calmly, and then glanced at Niu Yuanshan coldly with neither joy nor sorrow.
This is the case for big people. For them, the fate of small people seems to be just a matter of their own thoughts.
Qin Xuanxiao was indeed simply testing Niu Yuanshan.
Once upon a time, he saw a dead soldier commit suicide on the spot at the order of his father.
The appearance of Chu Huaixu actually shook his cognition.
Having a somewhat suspicious nature, he also lost absolute trust in Mu Bingjiu.
Now, he got the result he wanted.
Hands-up people always like to show off, and they don’t worry about making others feel that they are testing others, so that they will become disengaged.
Because he can kill you with just one thought, and make you live with just one thought. It all depends on his own will.
When I say I have changed my mind, that means I have changed my mind.
Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness.
What's more, ordinary people may never understand what a subordinate is and what a dead soldier is.
Qin Xuanxiao was deeply loved by His Majesty the Emperor of the Moon Kingdom, and even trained him as the next generation [Guardian of the Country]. He entered the imperial mausoleum at a young age and received a ray of the emperor's divine will.
He remembered clearly that His Majesty the Emperor, who was his uncle, gently patted him on the shoulder in front of many people and said something extremely endearing:
He said: "Although the world is big, everyone can take it."
Niu Yuanshan, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head at this moment and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
He didn't know what the prince's so-called change of mind was, so there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
Lao Niu didn't even think about how to deal with the follow-up matters after one of his outer deacons died in the prince's house.
Because he has a clear self-positioning and understands that this is not something that people like him should consider.
What the dead soldiers want is absolute obedience, not this kind of transgression that considers the Lord!
Because when you make these considerations, in the eyes of the Lord, you are not obedient enough.
Qin Xuanxiao sat down on the chair again and said: "After thinking about it, I still feel that the higher-ups of the Taoist sect do not know Huo Dingyi's true identity."
"At least not yet." He made his own judgment.
"If we find out one day, it will not be a bad thing for us. This will leave a thorn in their hearts more or less."
"Now, Huo Dingyi is still of great use, and now everyone No one in the world can touch him! "
"Neither the [organization] nor the royal family will break up with him."
After saying that, he glanced at Niu Yuanshan and said, "So, you have to live."
"You continue to be your deacon in Dao Sect."
"Your presence can confirm Chu Huaixu's stance and attitude."
Hearing the words, Niu Yuanshan understood.
His current role is to be used for disposal.
It depends on whether the Daomen touches him first or the [Organization] touches him first.
Chu Huaixu has obviously not revealed Niu Yuanshan’s identity to the senior officials of the Taoist sect in order to express his loyalty to the Taoist sect.
In Qin Xuanxiao's view, if Xiang Yan and others already know Huo Dingyi's identity, then Huo Dingyi must have sold Niu Yuanshan.
One way to make a statement, and the other way to deal with this hidden danger.
But Mu Bingjiu is safe and sound at the moment.
Therefore, in the eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince, if Niu Yuanshan is dealt with by the Taoist sect one day, it means that Huo Dingyi has found out the details and completely broke up with them.
This is one of the reasons why he continues to live.
Suppose one day, the [Organization] and the royal family take the initiative to break up with Chu Huaixu.
Then, Niu Yuanshan can be useful again at this time.
Now, Chu Huaixu's attitude is almost in a delicate balance.
If you don’t sell me out, then I won’t sell you out either and let you continue to infiltrate Dao Sect.
But such a tacit understanding is actually extremely fragile.
Niu Yuanshan is perfectly stuck in the middle.
Lao Niu has understood that he is almost in a certain death situation.
The only difference is which side wants me to die in the end.
After about half a stick of incense, Niu Yuanshan walked out of this elegant courtyard.
He stood outside the courtyard and looked up at the sun in the sky.
The sky is clear today, and the scorching sun is so dazzling that you cannot look directly at it.
But Lao Niu stared at it for a long time, and his eyes hurt.
As a professional craftsman, he quickly adjusted his mood and returned to his original state, without any strangeness on his face.
He glanced at the direction of the bamboo house where Chu Huaixu lived, but finally walked towards his own home.
Along the way, he met many Taoist disciples.
As soon as these outer disciples saw Niu Yuanshan, they greeted him respectfully and saluted.
"Deacon Niu!"
"Disciples meet Deacon Niu."
Almost all the outer disciples showed respect and intimacy on their faces when they saw him.
If the outer sect held a poll for deacon favorability rankings, Lao Niu would definitely win the first place.
There is no way, this is word of mouth.
Just like every time Chu Huaixu was in trouble and Han Shuangjiang couldn't go to the inner gate, his first reaction was often to find Deacon Niu.
This is actually the case for many outer disciples.
Deacon Niu is always so conscientious and patient in everything he does. His ability to handle internal affairs is top-notch. He is the most practical deacon.
He is gentle and generous to others, and almost no one has ever seen him angry.
If everyone comes to him for help, he will basically help as much as he can, and he never has any airs.
He has no family, no Taoist companions, and no children.
But treat every outer disciple like a junior in the family.
If Waimen was a school, then he would be the kind of school leader who is very popular and respected by students.
No one dared to joke with other deacons, but he did with Lao Niu.
“Deacon Niu, would you like to eat an orange? Don’t you like oranges the most?” There were also the outer disciples who had just returned from shopping, eating while walking, and said to the old Niu.
Niu Yuanshan, as usual, took it with a smile and said, "Wang Lingtao, you remember all this, you are serious about it."
He could directly call each disciple by name.
If someone gives him something valuable in an attempt to establish a relationship, he never accepts it.
But if this is the case, Lao Niu will never refuse.
Because it represents closeness.
You give me fruit and I will take it directly. Next time you have something in trouble, you will think of coming to me.
On the way back, he began to peel the orange, then took off a segment and put it in his mouth.
The sweet and sour juice bursts and flows in the mouth.
The orange in his hand was obviously not chosen well.
It’s so sour, so sour, so sour.
Why is it so sour?
But after being sour, it is a little sweet.
Every time he eats a clove, he will stop for a while and then eat another clove.
When he walked back to his small courtyard, he just finished eating them all.
Niu Yuanshan opened the courtyard door and walked directly back to his bedroom.
After he sat down on the futon, he took out the golden mask that symbolized his identity in the [Organization] from his storage token.
Then put it on your face.
They say that if you wear a mask for a long time, you cannot take it off.
But in fact, there is another mask under this golden mask.
A mask that plays the role of the best deacon of the Taoist sect.
After a while, Mu Bingjiu took off the golden mask.
Another mask, Niu Yuanshan couldn’t take it off.
"How long have I been coming to Daomen?" He couldn't remember it for a moment.
It’s been a long, long time, most of my life.
Niu Yuanshan has experienced a lot here and has grown a lot.
He has the insights of spiritual practice, the experience of dealing with the world, the satisfaction of his own emotions, and the throbbing of love between men and women.
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Human nature is always selfish.
If Niu Yuanshan just liked her in general, then he would choose to become a Taoist couple with her.
The affairs between men and women are always accompanied by some desperate impulses and a burst of greed.
But he refused, not even showing any mercy.
This middle-aged man, nicknamed "Ru Ziniu", always does the most tedious work, as if he never feels hard.
Today, he felt a little tired for no reason.
After a while, he stood up and opened the jar of Erlang wine that Chu Huaixu had given him during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Niu Yuanshan was reluctant to finish the drink. He originally planned to take it out to show off the next time the deacons gathered for dinner.
Look, Chief Xuanhuang specially sent me wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
He is also an ordinary person. His nephew has made great achievements, so it is difficult for him not to show off.
At this moment, he took a big gulp.
"His! I drank too hard, it's a bit spicy in my throat!"
"Chu Huaixu, Chu Huaixu!" Niu Yuanshan gave a bitter laugh and continued drinking.
Strangely enough, he didn't express too much emotion.
One glass after another, half of the jar of Erlang wine was quickly finished.
Niu Yuanshan was drunk.
He stood up from the stool, his steps staggering a bit.
This guy with a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows almost stumbled.
When he walked to the bed, he lay down directly on the bed.
Soon, he began to fall asleep and snore.
After a while, he turned over on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered himself.
It seems like I feel the chill of early winter.
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