Chapter 317 Ledger
"It was too late to go out last night. Not long after I went out, there was a vision at the Stupa."
Jiu Fenghai coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Let me go out to investigate information tonight."
"I will go with you."
Xia Jun said: "Judging from the reactions of those monks, the situation last night should have been very serious. The accident that destroyed the Garan Sect may happen at any time.
I don't want to sit still. "
Jiu Fenghai frowned slightly, "After last night's accident, those monks will definitely strengthen their defenses. It is easier to be found when two people go out."
"Phantom Talisman,"
Xia Jun interrupted: "I have two Youxing Talismans written by a talisman master, which can pass through walls, hide in the ground, and fly into the air."
And runes?
Jiu Fenghai raised his brows, remembering that the other party was King Wu of the Zhou Kingdom after all, and it was not uncommon for him to have one or two life-saving props on him, not to mention that the Youxing Talisman could be used in the final trial, so he immediately agreed.
"Tsk."
Seeing that the two were discussing the night investigation, Sui Yi smacked his lips, and couldn't help but ask Li Ang beside him, "Xiao Ang, when will my hand injury heal?"
What is the name of Xiao Ang?
Li Ang complained silently in his heart, brushed his palms across the bushes, and caught a few flying insects at random, "It's been a hundred days of injury, senior sister, please be quiet."
"How can you be so peaceful?"
Sui Yi rolled his eyes, "There is a large formation guarding the mountain outside, and I know that my death is approaching, so there will be ghosts if I can feel at ease. After all, why are you not panic at all? You are not worried about being trapped in this era Is it?"
"Because it's useless to worry."
Li Ang said casually: "It's impossible for me to worry about it for a while, and the problem can be solved easily, right? Besides, I don't think there is a possibility of being 'trapped in this era'."
"Um?"
Sui Yi was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
"If we really stayed at the end of the Sui Dynasty and couldn't go back, then our name should exist in history.
For example, the counselors and ministers around Yu Gaozu, Yu Taizu, or the doctor of the academy—I don’t think our membership is nameless and submerged in the long river of history. "
Li Ang said lightly: "Since there is no such thing in the history books, there are only two possibilities.
One, we have successfully returned to the State of Yu three hundred years later.
Second, we died directly in the ruins of the Jialanzong.
There is no third possibility. "
Hearing this, Sui Yi held down the hilt of his sword and remained silent.
Brush and pull.
Li Ang casually threw the flying insects into the bushes, and his mind was filled with thoughts. In fact, he didn't tell Sui Yi the whole truth, because there was another possibility.
This is a parallel world.
‘If I engrave some plausible future prophecies on dozens of solid stone slabs, attach them to stop the academic exchanges of more than 300 years of Yuli, and then bury the stone slabs one or two meters underground in Lingtai Mountain.
Then according to the normal historical trajectory, the Gaku Miyajigu team two hundred years later should be able to discover a large number of stone slabs.
They will be shocked by the content of the slate and prevent this academic exchange from happening in advance.
Then I will not come to Lingtai Mountain, and it is impossible to bury the stone slabs.
So, it's a time paradox. '
Li Ang rubbed the bridge of his nose. He thought that he had read so many books in Xuegong Library, and he had a deep enough understanding of aliens.
But now it seems that the adage taught by the doctors is really true-never try to understand the mutation with human reason.
I can only hope in Mosi.
——
Perhaps because they knew that the landslide was not convincing, the Jialan Sect simply ordered the monks to patrol at night, and placed cross-wooden door bolts inside and outside the pilgrims' rooms to prevent people from going out at night.
However, such tricks naturally cannot stop practitioners.
Xia Jun took out two talismans painted with iron and silver hooks from his bosom, took a deep breath, threw one to Jiu Fenghai, and opened the talismans with a heartbroken expression.
The figures of the two quickly dimmed and faded, like shadows on a paper window, leaving only vague outlines.
They nodded to the others, walked through the wall, and stood side by side in the darkness of the alley.
"Where to?"
"The Hall of Great Heroes."
The two quietly slid close to the shadows,
And Li Ang, who was leaning against the window, flicked his fingers in the dark, waking up the mosquitoes in the distance.
Mosi in the fifth stage can parasitize small creatures and control them remotely like puppets.
Now is the best time to test this new capability.
buzz—
In the bushes, more than a dozen mosquitoes swirled up and flew in different directions.
Some went towards the Buddha Pagoda, some towards the Sutra Pavilion, the Daxiong Palace, and some towards the prison.
What is the fastest way to learn about the Garan sect?
In addition to kidnapping the abbot, torture the abbot, or rushing straight into the pagoda,
is to check the prison records.
The supervisor is the chief manager of the temple, and manages all affairs in the temple, whether it is the discipline of the monks or the donation of pilgrims, a record must be left in the supervisor.
Li Ang controlled the mosquitoes, avoided the old monk who was already drowsy, flew into the warehouse behind the prison, and was immediately dumbfounded.
I saw thirty large bookshelves in the room, and each shelf was full of scroll-shaped books.
There are more wooden boxes in the corner, and scrolls are also stacked in each box.
'Galan Sect has five prisons, and this is just one of them. If you want to find clues, you have to find the year of the monkey. '
Li Ang complained frantically from the bottom of his heart, controlled the mosquitoes to get into the scroll, checked it quickly, and soon discovered the clue.
"Monk records accounted for only a small part of the records, and more of them turned out to be ledgers."
The bank business of the Jialan Sect is spread all over the world, and it can be called an incomparably rich country. The wealth under its name includes business names, land, temples, wine shops, pharmacies, spices, and textiles.
Massive wealth, only 30% can end up here at the headquarters of the Garan Sect,
The remaining 70% will be used in addition to distributing pocket money to monks in various temples and maintaining the operation of temple banks.
It will also cost a lot of money to hold pujas, spread food and drink, and maintain influence among the people.
In addition, they have to use money to eliminate disasters, and give gifts to officials at all levels of the court, as well as other sects of practice, so as not to be troubled.
Countless human contacts and money transactions make the list of ledgers voluminous,
But there are not as many paper records stored in the prison as expected.
And only as far back as three years ago.
"Such a complex network of interests, even if four or five hundred skilled accountants and actuaries are brought over, they may not be able to sort it out.
How did the Garan Sect figure it out with only a few dozen people?
And why only records within three years? Are all the records from three years ago gone? "
Li Ang thought hard, and suddenly thought of something.
Beetle Fairy.
This rare and rare monster was used as a huge backup library in the academy three hundred years later, as well as a browsing search engine and a plagiarism checking tool for papers.
If the Garan Sect wants to figure out the bill, it has to rely on the silver fairy.
Li Ang immediately controlled the mosquitoes, searched the warehouse more carefully, and finally found a fat insect that looked like a silkworm baby in the middle of a bookshelf.
(end of this chapter)