Chapter 173: A moment of silence for you, boy

When the dawn dispelled the darkness and the morning sun fell on the earth, the sordid hidden in the darkness was exposed.

Abbot Zhixuan, who was standing in front of the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, had a very gloomy face, and he could almost drip water. At this time, Ji Hyun's face could no longer see the gentle appearance of Ping Yuli's kind eyebrows, which was in stark contrast to the warm and bright sunlight in the sky and the gorgeous and gorgeous robe on his body.

Behind Ji Hyun, lined up, stood six elderly men, wearing robes that symbolized their status, and they were the same as Ji Hyun, all of them had a straight face, looking at the square in front of the Daxiong Hall very seriously.

In the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there were already monks standing at this time, all with folded hands, staring at Jihyun and the others who were standing high on the steps with serious faces. At the foot of the stairs knelt a man and a woman.

The woman is in her twenties, quite a bit of a posture, but at this time, her hair is scattered, her shoulders are constantly shaking, her face is full of tears, but she is crying, looking at Zhixuan and others with a look of fear and resentment, and she looks miserable and wronged.

The man was also not very old, he was born tall and broad-backed, with a roe deer head and rat eyes, but the most conspicuous thing was his shiny bald head and a monk's robe. Although his face was shocked at this time, his face was a little pale, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were bloodshot, and his legs seemed to tremble slightly, but the whole person gave people a sense of disharmony and looked very weak.

The bald man and the woman had one thing in common, and that was that they were all disheveled. Especially the snow-white exposed by the open part of the woman's chest made the nearby monks feel a little red-faced, wanting to see but not daring to look.

Behind this monk, there is a fat monk, who is not Huilun?

"This female benefactor, I don't know why you want to cry, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Although Monk Zhixuan's face is very stinky, his voice is still very wide and full, and it has a reassuring effect in his ears.

"Master Hui, the little woman Liu, has always been devout to the Buddha. Yesterday afternoon, the little woman came to this Fuying Zen Monastery to pray for the sick old lady. Just when the little girl was about to return after praying for blessings, she happened to meet this evil monk. The evil monk said that the little woman said that he could cure the evil diseases of the old people in the family, and the little woman believed it and went with him to get some things to see the disease. Who would have thought that this evil thief monk would knock the little woman unconscious in a secluded place. ”

The woman paused at this point, and then lowered her voice and cried, "When the little woman woke up, she found that she had been tied up in a firewood room, and this evil monk was insulting me, whining ......," and the woman began to cry loudly, and her voice was very sad.

"You woman, don't talk nonsense!" The monk kneeling beside the woman was startled, jumped up from the ground suddenly, glared at the woman and scolded loudly.

"Ahh The woman screamed in terror, her body shrunk into a ball, and she shuddered.

"Shut up, breeze!" Hui ** shouted, his eyes widened angrily, and his whole body was steep, like a King Kong Arhat, and he suddenly suppressed the breeze monk.

"Female benefactor, is this true?" Jihyun stepped forward, looked at the woman and asked seriously.

"Master, how dare the women deceive you?" The Liu woman cried bitterly, tears fell like rain, and said intermittently: "The little woman's body, body and strength are thin, and her roots can't break free from the shackles of this evil monk at all, and she was ** by him all night, how can I live!" Woohoo......"

"Lady Wuna, don't talk nonsense!" Qingfeng suddenly blushed, and roared like thunder: "You shameless **, it is clear that you seduced me and had fun with me all night, but now why are you framing me?" ”

"Master Abbot, you have to be the master for me, the Buddha and Bodhisattva of great mercy and kindness, you teach me how to live!" The Liu woman cried sadly, and at the same time grabbed the ground with her head, but her head broke and bled in just three or two strokes, and her appearance was extremely miserable.

"Slander, slander, you **,**!" Qingfeng was furious, if it weren't for Hui Lun staring at him closely, he was afraid that he would have rushed forward to tear the Liu family to pieces.

"Boom", listening to Qingfeng and Liu's mutual accusations, everyone was in an uproar, and they looked at each other for a while, not knowing who to believe.

"Quiet!" Hui ** snorted, so frightened that Qingfeng and Liu shi, obediently closed their mouths, but the two of them glared at each other, and the resentment and anger in their eyes seemed to be able to kill people.

"Master, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Hui Lun instructed the monk behind him to separate Liu from Qingfeng, and he quickly came to Zhixuan's side, frowning and asking softly, this time, his small eyes were even narrower at this time.

"Amitabha!" Zhixuan sighed in a low voice, and was about to answer, when an old man behind Zhixuan suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, he looked at the monk kneeling at his feet angrily, and suddenly opened his mouth to reprimand: "Whether Qingfeng is wronged or not, it is true that he committed the silver ring." Blasphemy against my Buddha will not be spared! The old man's last sentence was solemn and extraordinary.

"Senior Brother Zhihua is in charge of the Discipline Academy, and it is most appropriate for you to deal with it!" Monk Zhixuan replied, but his brows furrowed even tighter, and he said in a low voice: "But this matter is very strange, I'm afraid it's not simple!" ”

"What the abbot said is reasonable, let's take a long-term view, it's better to be very careful!" An old man beside Zhihua said worriedly.

Jihyun was about to nod his head and say something, when suddenly a noise came from far and near. As far as the eye could see, I saw a group of murderous Praetorian Guards suddenly pouring in from outside the gate of the Fuying Zen Temple, and the swords and guns flashed in the sunlight. Jihyun's heart suddenly sank, and an extremely ominous feeling hit his heart.

"Senior brothers, come with me to greet Lord Guogong!" Ji Hyun said as he swung his robe and strode down the stairs towards the soldiers who were hurrying by.

"Brother Xing, has the imperial court discovered our hiding place?" Yang Lihua looked at the happiness around her with some nervousness, while secretly looking at those mighty Northern Zhou soldiers.

"Don't worry, they're not here for us!" Xing Xing gently patted Yang Lihua's fragrant shoulder, comforted her in a low voice, and at the same time lowered his head with Yang Lihua, quietly watching everything that happened below.

Gao Xing and Yang Lihua were at the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall at this time, hiding behind a fight on the side, and it was difficult to find their existence below, but the two of them had an unobstructed view of everything that happened in the square, an excellent place for onlookers.

Before dawn, Gao Xing and Yang Lihua were already here, quietly waiting for the drama to happen.

Last night, Xing Xing took Yang Lihua to the kitchen to find some hot water to scrub her body, and she had a full meal by the way, but she didn't want to find a pair of mandarin ducks in the firewood room. Although he was happy to only listen to a few words, it was not difficult to guess what the two of them were doing.

I didn't feel the slightest sense of happiness about this, when I was on a mission in my previous life, I watched a lot of live broadcasts, and I just got used to it. Yang Lihua was very shocked, it was really hard to imagine that in the Buddhist treasure temple, there were shameless people doing such reckless things.

When Xing Xing took Yang Lihua into the kitchen, first asked Yang Lihua to wash her body, and then the two of them ate and drank to their heart's content, and an hour had passed. Just as he was about to return to his hiding place, the sound of "mmmmmmmmmmmm

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, the two people in the firewood room seemed to be very excited, especially the woman, who was absolutely excessive, exerting her kung fu as much as possible, squeezing the man's energy.

Happy and curious, he took Yang Lihua to sit down on a roof not far from the firewood room, while admiring the bright moonlight, while listening to the passionate music that made Yang Lihua's face red and cursed.

When the sky turned white, the fierce battle in the firewood room had not stopped, which really shocked the joy, but faintly he sensed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, just as the man disarmed again, the woman suddenly let out a scream, and then shouted loudly "Help, help". Soon, the nearby monks were awakened and rushed to the scene. The two men and women who had a good night were brought to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and Xing Xing took Yang Lihua to follow all the way, potentially on the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, quietly observing everything.

Then things were simple, and this incident quickly alarmed Jihyun and other monks who were preparing to do morning classes, so the show began to be staged.

"I don't know that the Lord Guogong is coming, the old man has missed the welcome, and he is guilty of sin!" With a smile on his face, Ji Hyun said loudly to Yu Wenxian, who led the team, and saluted with his hands together.

"The master is polite, Yu Wenxian is polite!" Yu Wenxian made a Buddhist salute, and his face was full of respect.

"Then I don't know what happened, Lord Guogong actually led an army to break into our temple?" Ji Hyun stared at Woo Wenxian tightly, his tone was a little stiff, obviously unhappy in his heart.

Yu Wenxian was about to speak, but a man in his thirties next to him suddenly shouted: "Lady, lady, are you okay!" With that, the man staggered towards Liu's with a look of surprise.

The man was still handsome, and his clothes were quite luxurious.

"This ......" Ji Hyun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning and looking at Yu Wenxian.

"Master, to tell you the truth, General Ben was originally ordered to search for Happy Whereabouts in the city, but he was suddenly blocked by the man on the street. After inquiry, I learned that his lady came to Fuying Zen Temple yesterday and did not return overnight. You also know that the city of Chang'an is not very peaceful now, and the official does not dare to slack off in the slightest, so he personally came to inquire, and the disturbing place is also expected to be the master Haihan! Yu Wenxian looked at Ji Hyun apologetically, his tone was gentle, and what he said seemed to make some sense.

Zhixuan's heart moved, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and his heart was even more worried, but his face did not show a single thing, and said: "Lord Guogong has worked hard, let's go and have a look!" ”

"It is our duty to be loyal to Your Majesty, why do you have to work hard!" Yu Wenxian's face turned straight, and then he said: "Master, please!" ”

"Lord Guogong, please first!" After Zhi Xuan and Yu Wenxian exchanged polite words, the two came to the foot of the steps of the Daxiong Hall together, in front of Liu and Qingfeng, the general who followed Yu Wenxian surrounded the entire square with a hula, causing a group of monks to be confused, but Zhi Xuan's face changed fiercely.

At this time, Liu and the man were already hugging each other, and Liu shouted "husband" while crying about the whole story.

"Adult, you must be the villain!" Seeing Yu Wenxian's arrival, the husband in Liu's mouth fell to his knees with a thud, screaming sadly, and his face was already full of tears.

"What's going on, you take your time!" Yu Wenyun frowned and said softly.

"Silent mourning for you, boy!" Xing Xing shook his head gently, looked at the anxious, angry, helpless, and aggrieved breeze, and sighed softly, This is like the murmur of a gentle wind and drizzle, but no one except Yang Lihua heard it again.