Chapter 347: The Hill

Gao's experience of fighting against the government over the years was complicated, Xu Pan personally asked him a few words, and seeing that he was silent, he was not reluctant, so he gave up for the time being.

Only the magistrate of Nafan County rushed to hear the wind, knowing that there was such a big criminal hiding under his nose, and his legs trembled with fright.

He was very afraid that Xu Pan would blame him for this incident, so he even ran to Xu Pan's face, first pleaded guilty, and saw that Xu Pan did not mean to blame, so he said that he would pull Xu Pan to sit in the county office.

Xu Pan said again and again, it has nothing to do with him, this Gao has only just sneaked into Fan County for more than two months, but this county is really scared to death, so he has to drag Xu Pan to the yamen to sit down, as if he can rest assured. Xu Pan was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to go with him, just through the yamen, to let this high judge be tried in the first instance.

Xu Pan mingled in the county government for more than an hour, and when the county was about to keep him for lunch, he didn't want to say anything, said a few kind words, turned around and went back with people.

Gao's matter was too complicated, and the magistrate was not qualified to keep him for interrogation, so he naturally wanted to bring him to the capital for Xu Pan to interrogate, but fortunately, Xu Pan was out of tolerance, and by the way, he captured such a person with him, and there was no hindrance.

However, Xu Pan returned to the small courtyard by the river, raised his feet to look for his wife in the courtyard, but found that Yu Xiaoling was not in the courtyard. He called the maid to come over and ask, only to know that Yu Xiaoling had gone out more than an hour ago.

At that time, Yu Xiaoling changed into an inconspicuous cloth shirt, took two maids, and wandered around the small village on the side.

As soon as they arrived at the head of the village, they saw many women leading their children and breaking their baskets and going to the hill to the east, saying that a master had come to a temple on the hill, and that they should take this opportunity to pay homage.

Yu Xiaoling stepped forward and pulled a woman in her thirties and asked her, "What kind of master is it?

The woman saw that although she was only wearing a cloth shirt, but the stitches and lines of the clothes were quite exquisite, and because Xiao Ling had a noble face on her face, spoke with the accent of the capital, and brought two maids, the woman did not dare to hide it from her, and hurriedly said: "We don't know what kind of master it is, but it is a high monk in the capital, a figure like a Buddha!

The high monk in the capital, a Buddha-like figure, as soon as Yu Xiaoling heard it, his heartbeat fluttered fast.

"How do you know that a high-ranking monk is coming, but he has been living here for a few days?" Yu Xiaoling hurriedly asked again.

The woman shook her head, nodded again, and said, "It's only a matter of two or three days." I just said that this senior monk is very particular about people, and the first two days were people from the two villages next door, and today it is our village's turn!"

Yu Xiaoling frowned when he heard this, what kind of attention is this?

How can a truly exquisite monk wait for people to come and pay homage to him from village to village?

Yu Xiaoling originally guessed whether it would be Qingtan coming over.

At the end of last year, Yu Xiaoling heard that he went out, and when she left Beijing, he hadn't returned to Beijing yet, so it was not impossible to happen to be here. But with Qingtan's temperament, how could he boast that he had arrived here, and wait for a few people from the village to visit him?

Yu Xiaoling felt that it was not Qingtan, so she immediately lost interest, thanked the woman, turned around and walked back against the flow of people, but after walking a few steps, she heard someone in the crowd asking.

"Second aunt, can that high monk really be regarded as a person's past and future life?" a woman in her thirties, holding her child, asked the old woman next to her curiously.

The old woman next to her laughed twice and said, "Why can't it?!" I heard our sister-in-law from the next village say that there is a cinnabar mole in the corner of the monk's eye, and she is very ......."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was grabbed by the wrist.

Yu Xiaoling opened her eyes wide and asked, "That high monk really has a cinnabar mole in the corner of his eye?!Do you know what his law name is?!"

The old woman was taken aback by Yu Xiaoling, and wanted to scold her angrily, but seeing that she was dressed in elaborate clothes and carrying a slave, she didn't say anything about the reprimand, but said unhappily: "But I don't know his legal name!

Yu Xiaoling was hooked by her sentence "You don't know until you see it", she also wanted to see if Qingtan also happened to come here, and why Qingtan met so many people.

But when Xu Pan left in the morning, he still hugged her and told her that he would come back for lunch, if she raised her feet and walked away at this time, went to the mountain and went around and then came down, I don't know if it would be too late.

Yu Xiaoling was entangled for a while, then slowed down her tone, and asked the old woman: "Auntie is also going to that temple? How far is it from here, and how long will it take?"

When the old woman saw that her attitude had improved, she began to talk again, and said to her, "It will only be half an hour's work, and you young people will trot on your legs and feet, and you will not need three quarters of an hour." ”

After she finished speaking, she kindly reminded Yu Xiaoling: "But there are more people queuing up to go to the monk early in the morning to cancel the signature, you go now, and you will have to wait a while to get there, it's the same if you go early and go late." ”

As soon as Yu Xiaoling heard her say that it would take three quarters of an hour to half an hour for a one-way trip, it would be nearly an hour back and forth, and if there was a delay in the middle, I was afraid that the time would be a little tight.

Seeing her hesitation, the old woman kindly reminded her: "Your daughter is young and doesn't know anything, and such a high monk can't come to our village for many years! Since you have met her, how can there be any reason not to go? I have heard that this high monk is very powerful! His eye, the one with a mole, is closed most of the time! Only when it is time to show people his fate, do you open your eyes and look twice! At this glance, you will know what you have done in your past and present lives!"

What the old woman said was amazing, and Yu Xiaoling heard it, but her heart suddenly chuckled.

There is a mole in the corner of the eye, the monk from the capital, it sounds like Qingtan is true, but what does it mean to see people close one eye and open one eye?

Don't say that Qingtan won't see people from village to village like this, just see it, how can he do this, is there something wrong with his eyes? !

This is simply impossible! The more Yu Xiaoling thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the fire in his heart suddenly rose.

Where is Qingtan here, this is clear, it is someone who pretends to be a ghost in the name of Qingtan, and wantonly collects the people's money!

Yu Xiaoling turned his head directly, ordered Ping Ying, and said in a deep voice: "Let them set up the car, I want to go to this mountain, and I will meet this monk for a while!"