Chapter Ninety-Three: Buddha's Fate

After lunch, the soldiers of the Xiliang Army will continue to be responsible for guarding the three prisoners, while the head of the dragon catcher will convene the crowd to have a short meeting.

Long Zhutou read all the confessions about the three of them, and said, "Diao Buming and the Yaoshan Fairy have almost confessed. I didn't expect that there were so many crimes committed by the Yaoshan Fairy, you should take care of it when you go back, and when you go back to the capital, you will investigate the headless cases in the past two years, and there should be a lot of them here. ”

All should be. A catcher quickly asked: "But what about Hong Feng?" We fiddled around with this guy all morning, and we didn't say a word. He thought he was a real person in Puxiang. ”

????!!!!

When did Puxiang Zhenren become synonymous with not talking?

The dragon catcher said: "This is okay. Diao Buming and Yaoshan Fairy explained the details enough. No matter how tight Hong Feng's mouth is, it won't help. All the things he has committed, and what others should have confessed, have been confessed. Hum! In vain, he is a single disciple of the cannon envoy gate, this door was still given by Taizu himself back then, but now he has fallen to such a field, and the disciples in the door actually rely on drinking soup ......"

"Gross-"

One of the catchers suddenly retched, interrupting the dragon catcher's words.

"What's your situation?"

The dragon catcher glanced at the catcher with dissatisfaction. He was deeply affected by all kinds of critical attacks today, and he was in a bad mood, when he was interrupted to speak, and his temper suddenly rose.

The catcher hurriedly explained: "It's no wonder that the dragon catches the head. I drank too much soup at noon. Listen to you say he drinks...... Vomit...... It's uncomfortable to think about. ”

“……”

The dragon catcher sighed, "Forget it. Let's stop here. Have a good rest today, hurry tomorrow morning, return to the capital as soon as possible, finish the errand, and have a good holiday for the New Year. ”

And they dispersed. Wang Chuan also went back to his temporary residence, planning to rest for the night, so that he could recuperate and leave the next day. However, in the evening, the county government official came and knocked on the door and asked, "Wang Chuan Wang is in there?" Someone is looking for it outside. ”

"Who's looking for me?"

Wang Chuan couldn't figure it out for a while. He doesn't have any acquaintances in Chenggu County, who would suddenly come to him?

Curious, Wang Chuan got up and came out, and when he arrived at the gate of the county government, he saw a monk standing there quietly. When the monk saw Wang Chuan, he gave a salute and said, "Amitabha, Lord Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time." "Who is not the Grass Lantern Monk?

"Huh?"

Wang Chuan was surprised and said, "Don't you want a lamp and a grass, chanting sutras forever, and don't plan to meet people?" ”

"Amitabha—"

The grass lamp monk sang another Buddha horn and said, "The donor doesn't know anything." There is a lamp in my heart, a seat of grass on the plate, no passers-by, and only one benefactor in front of me. ”

“????!!!!”

Wang Chuan listened with question marks, what kind of dumb riddle is this monk playing? After being a monk for a few days, why didn't you learn anything else and learn to play the blade? What kind of nonsense is this?!

However, he thinks this is nonsense, and some people don't.

Just when he was full of question marks, a woman's surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Ah-"

The sound is also very familiar. Wang Chuan turned his head and saw that She Wei and She Nuxia didn't know when she appeared in the county yamen, and covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, with some chagrin in her eyes.

it!

This rotten girl must have felt that she had discovered a new CP, and then she was annoyed that she made a sound and interfered with the wonderful performance of the CP in front of her.

Nima - her evil association must be interrupted!

Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't come with me like this." Primary 2...... Monk, if you do this again, my Brokeback Mountain Man will go out of the mountain again! ”

The grass lamp monk's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "The donor has misunderstood." The little monk is grateful to the donor to lead the little monk to the entrance, listen to the senior brother in the door, know that the six doors of the capital pass by here, so he specially went out of the customs and came to thank the donor. Nothing else. The little monk has withdrawn from the red dust and devoted himself to the Buddha. The Brokeback Mountain People are only like extraterritorial demons, and they can no longer walk in the world! ”

This monk is so anxious that he has no logic to speak.

Wang Chuan sighed in his heart, no matter how much he recites the scriptures, this kid's mentality is too bad, or his mentality is too bad.

"You're in the picture."

Wang Chuan said.

The grass lamp monk was slightly stunned, and then closed the eleventh salute and said: "Amitabha, the little monk can't practice at home, and he is ugly." The donor is right, it's time for the little monk to go back to chanting Buddha. As he spoke, he bowed slightly, turned around and walked away quickly, as if he was fleeing.

Wang Chuan watched the grass lamp monk go away, shook his head, and turned around, but saw She Wei She Nuxia looking at him with a funny face, and said, "I didn't expect you to fight the Buddha Sect, an extraterritorial demon." ”

Wang Chuan said: "This nickname is pretty cool, isn't it much better than the cannon envoy?" ”

The word cool comes from Emperor Taizong. When Emperor Taizong said this word in the court, the ministers were puzzled, and Emperor Taizong explained: "The so-called cool means 'really fucking good'." "I also drew two half-circles and two full-circle circles on paper. Since then, the term "cool" has gradually become popular in the world. Later, a generation of famous ministers Luo Xingzhi approved the imperial examination papers, saw excellent and wonderful articles, and wrote a slip of "cool" on the papers.

Luo Xingzhi's vision is extremely high, and throughout his life, he has only approved nine "cool" papers for many years. These nine scrolls are now in the Wenyuan Pavilion and are collectively known as the "Ten Cool Lines". When Wang Chuan heard this for the first time, he felt a little ridiculous, and then he had the opportunity to enter Wenyuan Pavilion to appreciate the book, and saw the "cool" character text demonstrated by Emperor Taizong, as well as the "Ten Cool Lines" approved by Luo Xingzhi, and thought to himself, Taizong's old man's English writing level is really ridiculous.

"yes, that's cool."

Therefore, She Wei can understand when she hears Wang Chuan say cool words. She Nuxia didn't bother to refute, but changed her words and said, "So when you say this, you can understand the meaning, and the monks have become like this, all because of you, isn't it, the extraterritorial evil demon Brokeback Mountain Man?" ”

"Broken ...... Brokeback Mountaineers?! ”

The sound of the dragon catching the head suddenly appeared.

Wang Chuan and She Weidou were startled, turned their heads to look, and saw the dragon catcher coming out of the hall at some point, looking at Wang Chuan, his eyes were full of incredulity, as if to say: I didn't expect you to be such Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's heart is simply one groove after another. What's the situation today, it's popular that people suddenly appear one by one, and then specifically hear the keyword, right? God is engaged in wool!

"Dragon Catcher, you heard me wrong—"

"Dragon Catcher, you're misleading—"

Wang Chuan and She Wei hurriedly said.

The dragon catcher shook his head vigorously and said, "Yes...... By the way, ......, I misheard, or I misunderstood. What Brokeback Mountain Man...... How could it be ......" turned around and hurried away with his ass between his legs.

Wang Chuan: "......"

She Wei: "......"

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