In the morning, Wang Ye was sitting at the counter, calculating the accounts, but the corners of his mouth stretched all the way to his ears.
Because they opened early today, many traveling merchants and tourists poured into the Drunken Immortal Restaurant.
For a time, the Drunken Immortal Restaurant was bustling with people coming and going.
In just one morning, the revenue was more than what they earned in an entire day.
Just as Wang Ye was rejoicing, a deep voice sounded, "Shopkeeper, five catties of mutton and a jar of Huadiao!"
The voice was deep and thick, with a strong Sichuan accent.
Following this voice, two travel-worn men holding swords and sabers walked in.
"Hey, sure!"
Hearing this, Wang Ye hurriedly ran out from behind the counter and said, "Dear guests, please take a seat. From your accents, you seem to be from Sichuan. We also have pig intestine noodles here. It's definitely sour and spicy. It's the authentic Sichuan flavor. Would you like some?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye smiled and flattered to the extreme.
"That's great, then we'll add a bowl of pig intestine noodles each!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, one of the skinnier ones nodded his head and said.
"Okay, please wait a moment!"
At this moment, Wang Ye responded.
At the same time, he kicked Agy, who was dozing off, and said, "What kind of situation is this, and you're already dozing off?"
"I swear to God!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Agy retorted, "I woke up early this morning and didn't even wake up. Can't I take a nap?"
"If you're not awake, then go find the little girl. It's not like I don't want you to wake up!"
"Go, go, go to the kitchen and order two bowls of pig intestine noodles. If you delay the guests' meal, I'll beat you up!"
After saying this, Wang Ye returned to the counter.
"Wang Bapi!"
At this moment, Agy mumbled and quickly ran to the kitchen.
"Hey, did you hear?"
As soon as the two men sat down, they began to chat.
One of the thinner ones said, "That Great Buddha in Bashu's Jia Zhou is actually the Lingyun Cave that the World Society has been searching for!"
World Society?
Lingyun Cave?
Hearing the conversation between the two men, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
"That's right."
Hearing this, the other sturdy man was a little surprised. "That Cliff Buddha has been there for hundreds of years, and no one has ever seen it. I don't know why the world would look for it."
"You don't understand, do you?"
Hearing this, the skinny man said, "The world wouldn't wake up early if there were no benefits. For them to travel thousands of miles to the Lingyun Cave, there must be some heavenly treasure inside!"
At this point, he lowered his voice and continued, "Otherwise, the World Society wouldn't have internal strife!"
"Internal strife!"
The muscular man was a little surprised. "That's impossible, right?"
"Why not?"
The skinny man said, "That Drifting Cloud Hall's Hall Master, Yun Ting, turned against them and fought with Sect Master Lu Qingchuan. In the end, he lost miserably …"
"If it weren't for the Liefeng Hall's Hall Master risking his life to save Yun Ting, Yun Ting would have died without a doubt!"
"Then where are the two of them now?"
Hearing the skinny man's words, the sturdy man asked.
"Who knows!"
Hearing this, the skinny man said, "Under that Cliff Buddha is a raging river. Rumor has it that the Liefeng Hall Master jumped into the raging river with Yun Ting. It's hard to say whether they're dead or alive now!"
"Right now, the World Society is wantonly searching for the two of them. It's said that they even issued a bounty for the two of them. The reward is extremely generous!"
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Hearing the words of the two men, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.
Yun Ting was really stupid!
For the World Society to prosper under Lu Qingchuan's leadership, Lu Qingchuan must have considerable ability.
Yun Ting wanted to challenge Lu Qingchuan when he was merely at the Master Stage. This was like hitting a lantern in a latrine pit. He was courting death!
He might as well cut ties with Yun Ting early on. Otherwise, this fire would definitely burn him!
"Oh, my mother!"
Just as Wang Ye was secretly shocked, a familiar voice rang out.
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Constable Zhao, whom he had not seen for a long time, walking in.
When he arrived at the inn, Constable Zhao found a place to sit down and said, "I've been busy all morning. I'm so tired. Quick, give me a pot of tea to moisten my throat …"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao was out of breath and looked rather pathetic.
"Hey, Constable Zhao!"
Seeing Constable Zhao, Wang Ye picked up the teapot and teacup and greeted him. "Long time no see. Have you finished investigating the case of the Beggar Sect disciples?"
"Sigh, what's there to investigate?"
Hearing this, Constable Zhao sighed and said, "The case has been investigated for a few days. Just as we were about to make some progress, a letter came from the higher-ups saying that the case had been handed over to the higher-ups. They also wanted to take away the corpse file and a series of clues …"
"We've been busy for a few days. It feels like all our efforts have been in vain!"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao slammed the table, appearing somewhat indignant.
"Isn't it good that we don't have to investigate the case?"
Looking at Constable Zhao in front of him, Wang Ye smiled and said, "We've worked ourselves to death, braving the wind and rain …"
"But Constable Zhao, you don't have to investigate the case anymore. Why are you still so tired?"
"Shopkeeper Wang, even if we don't have a big case, we still have to investigate small cases!"
Constable Zhao sighed deeply and placed a piece of yellow paper in front of Wang Ye. "Isn't it all because of this?!"
Seeing this, Wang Ye's brows instantly furrowed.
The yellow paper was square in shape and looked very much like a notice.
No way, right?
My luck can't be that bad, right?
He had just heard that Yun Ting was being hunted down with a bounty on his head, and now he saw this notice.
Could this be the World Society's bounty on Yun Ting's head?
Ever since the Juntian Order incident, Wang Ye had been very sensitive to bounty notices.
After all, bounty notices often meant endless trouble.
"Constable Zhao …"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Constable Zhao in front of him and said, "Can I take a look at this?"
"Take a look, take a look!"
Constable Zhao poured himself a cup of tea and began to drink by himself.
Picking up the yellow paper on the table, Wang Ye slowly unfolded it.
Instantly, a vivid and lifelike portrait of a green lotus appeared in front of Wang Ye.
The green lotus was green in color and looked very charming. There was also a Buddha on the lotus platform. He looked very benevolent and kind.
At the bottom of the portrait, there was a line of words: Death Parents, Void Hometown.
Lotus Platform Pure Land, Eternal Peace.
Obviously, this was not Yun Ting's bounty notice.
However, Wang Ye did not know what it was.
"Constable Zhao, what is this?"
Looking at the yellow paper in his hand, Wang Ye asked Constable Zhao.
"Green Lotus Buddhism's missionary notice …"
Hearing this, Constable Zhao said impatiently.
"Green Lotus Buddhism?"
Hearing Constable Zhao's words, Wang Ye instantly frowned.
In the past, he had roamed the pugilistic world and was familiar with the names of all the Buddhist sects.
However, he had never heard of Green Lotus Buddhism …