"By the way, you don't have to tell me your real name, from now on, in my eyes, you are still Wang Sancheng of Jingnan Zhixian County. Yue Qian Yi said, he is scheming, and he knows that as long as he knows less about Ling Yun's true identity, in the future, if the case of his killing of the official comes out, he can push it all out, and even push it to the master, and he will not be involved at all.

Ling Yun guessed what he meant in his heart, since he didn't want to know his true identity, he was also happy to save the painstaking meditation of making up a fake identity, and nodded in response: "Okay, Wang Sancheng, the magistrate of Jingnan County, Xiaguan, meet the prefect!"

The two glanced at each other, both of them understood each other's thoughts, and couldn't help but understand and laughed out loud.

Suddenly, there was a rapid and clear sound of horses' hooves in the front hall of the county government, and then a person rushed into the back hall of the county government, panting, full of panic, kneeling on the ground and saluting: "Big ...... Oh no, my lord. ”

The person who came was the master of the Xianmen prefect's house, and the mole on his face grew a white hair, which kept trembling slightly because of the trembling of fear on his face.

Yue Qianyi frowned, he couldn't imagine that the master who was usually steady and steady was so flustered, and said angrily: "What happened, didn't this mansion order you to take someone to dig up silver...... Ahem stolen goods, how did you come back halfway through the digging, isn't it empty?"

In his heart, he was already suspicious of Lingyun's statement of burying silver, so he just had an attitude of rather believing it to dig it up and try it, it was normal to have nothing, but it was impossible for him to come to Jingnan County empty-handed or even lose 30,000 taels to go back, he had already calculated where to earn this money back.

The master said with a frightened face: "It's not empty, it's full, it's all things." ”

Yue Qianyi was overjoyed in his heart, he only dug for a while, and actually found a full amount of silver, isn't the whole mountain a silver mountain, and now he made a lot of money, and asked eagerly: "Where is the full silver, take me quickly!"

"No, sir, it's a mountain full of white bones!" the master shuddered at the thought of that hellish scene.

Yue Qianyi's face stiffened with a smile, like a frozen glacier, without even a ripple, so he was numb like this, and after a long time, he eased up and shouted, "Have you dug someone's grave?"

"It's good to dig up the grave, but that Fengqi Mountain is a famous mountain and ancient temple, and the whole mountain is the property of Fengqi Temple, where can the common people be buried in the grave? "Master Rao has come into contact with many cruel murder files, but it is only on paper, and he has never seen such a terrifying, so vast, and so tragic burial pit of 100 people.

Yue Qianyi recovered from the shock, frowned, took a sip of tea, his hands trembled slightly, and said angrily: "It must have been done by the group of thieves and monks in Fengqi Mountain, it is not difficult to take them down, the government soldiers I brought, plus the officials of Jingnan County, there are dozens of people, take a few thieves and monks for a piece of cake." ”

When Ling Yun heard the news, his expression also changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the story of the Red Lotus Temple that Yang Lingya once told - there was once an ancient temple called the Red Lotus Temple, which was built by a useless monk in the Yuan Dynasty. The mountain temple is large-scale, with ninety-nine semi-monks' rooms, and the incense is very vigorous. Especially come here to ask for a child, therefore, there is an endless stream of villagers who go up the mountain to the temple to ask for a child.

In order to satisfy the **, the monk in the temple lied that Guanyin Bodhisattva had a purpose: to come to the temple to ask for a child must be a woman herself, and to stay in the temple for one night, so as to get a noble son. The superstitious villagers believed that it was true, and the women who went to the temple to ask for children, without exception, stayed overnight. And that night, they were all touched into the room by the monks, either by force, or in a daze, and did something reckless. Most of the humiliated women swallowed their anger and did not dare to speak out when they returned home. Over time, the monks of the Red Lotus Temple became more and more emboldened, and even left the beautiful and dignified women in the temple for a long time. Later, women were taken out to entertain the monks, so women and even unmarried girls often disappeared at the foot of the mountain. The captive girls and young women were imprisoned and played with by the monks until they were tortured to death, and then quietly carried the bodies to the wasteland outside the wall in the northeast corner of the temple, where they dug a pit and buried them. In this way, many women from good families were killed, and there were more and more small graves, which were called the ownerless "little lady's grave" by the local people.

In order to find out the evil behavior of the monks, the government secretly sent a prostitute who was quite good-looking, pretending to come to the temple to ask for a child. That night, the prostitutes stayed in the monk's room, and in the middle of the night, sure enough, the monks came to the monk's room one by one and took turns to rape the prostitutes. The prostitutes took the opportunity to put a little lipstick on the bald head of each monk. Early the next morning, the army of the government arrived and took all the monks in the temple, and found more than a dozen monks with lipstick on their heads. After overnight interrogation, the monks finally confessed to the crime of raping ** women on weekdays. At the same time, in the basement of the monastery, dozens of women who had been raped were rescued.

In the end, the monks of the Red Lotus Temple were ambushed, and the head of the owl was shown to the public, and the evil Red Lotus Temple was burned by the government, and the fire burned for three days and three nights, and the magnificent and tall Red Lotus Temple became a ruin.

At that time, Ling Yun thought that Yang Lingya was from the Divine Foot Sect, so he heard these fabricated stories that slandered the famous and decent families, but he didn't expect that the real white bones he heard from the master were buried behind the temple, even if he couldn't completely conclude that the monks did evil, it was also very related, and it was almost inseparable.

The master showed a tangled look on his face, and said: "My lord, it is not difficult to arrest the monks of Fengqi Temple, and even if they are all brought to justice, it is only necessary to send dozens of soldiers to surround the temple, but that group of monks has a close relationship with that person, and the entire Xianmen realm, with him as a backer, who dares to provoke." ”

Without waiting for Yue Qian to speak, Ling Yun preemptively disdainfully said: "Jingnan County is originally under the jurisdiction of the prefect, without the prefect coming forward, I can order to arrest that group of stinky monks, you can rest in the county government for the time being, even if you are blamed for this matter in the future, it has nothing to do with you." Ling Yun didn't know who that person was, and he didn't care, he just wanted what this group of stinky monks did, heaven and earth would not tolerate it, and he really couldn't bear to let them continue to go unpunished.

Ling Yun rushed out of the county office, completely ignoring whether the prefect agreed or not.

Yue Qianyi and Master followed him to the lobby, watching Ling Yun riding Master 's horse, whipping away, looking at each other, the two had no horses, and no sedan chairs, so they couldn't catch up with Ling Yun's fast horse at all, so they simply returned to the back hall.

Yue Qianyi sat on a chair and drank tea, and said to himself: "Interesting, it's really interesting now." ”

"My lord, why don't we go over and take a look?" The master was afraid that this county master would be reckless, and he would kill all the monks of Fengqi Temple at once, and the male pets of that person would also be killed, and it would inevitably make a big fuss in the end.

"No, why bother wading into this troubled water, I only know how many white bones were dug up, how Wang Zhixian dealt with it, it is all his own opinion, it has nothing to do with us, I don't know at all. Yue Qianyi didn't care.

The corners of his mouth showed a smug smile, secretly feeling that this kid is still too young, full of enthusiasm, more like himself at the beginning, he loves to fight unevenly, and swears to hold great power, he must be full of wind in the world, for the people and the country, do his best, and die, but after a long time, those original intentions have long been forgotten, and his mind is full of power and money.

The figure of the Yang horse in the distance, angry at the crown, hugging unevenly, how hot-blooded, I hope it can boil for a longer time, don't be like yourself, drinking ice, full of blood and cold so fast.