Chapter 174: Time is Running Out

"My lord, this evil monk is despicable and shameless, and he has defiled my lady, you must be the master of the villain!" Liu's husband grabbed Yu Wenxian's trouser leg tightly with both hands, first pointed at the breeze, his eyes were full of resentment and anger, and then he looked up at Yu Wenxian with a pleading face.

The man complained while crying loudly, snot and tears covered his entire face in just an instant, that miserable and helpless look was really heart-wrenching, no matter who it was, with a green hat, it would not feel good.

"Bold, Buddhism is a quiet and sacred place, how can there be such a shameless act?" Yu Wenxian's face changed, he looked at the man under his feet angrily, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Adult, the villain's words are true, and I hope that the adults will see it and make decisions for the villain!" Liu's husband trembled, and a trace of fear flashed on his face, but he did not retreat, but grabbed Yu Wenxian's trouser leg tighter, and his cry became more and more sad, and the pleading and pity in his eyes made the monks frown, and they all had compassion.

"My lord, the little monk is wronged, it was this shameless ** who seduced me, but now she slanders me, don't believe her nonsense!" Although Qingfeng was furious, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Yu Wenxian, so he could only glared at Liu and reprimanded.

"My lord, this evil monk is despicable and shameless, bullying me overnight, and the girls of the people might as well die!" Liu suddenly tore open the placket, revealing a white greasy back, which shook so that the monks lowered their heads and recited the scriptures silently.

It's just that at this time, under the bright sunshine, Liu's bare back, there are several cyan marks on his fair skin, which are the marks after being destroyed, and they are so shocking in the sun.

"You evil monk, you ruthless!" Liu's husband widened his eyes, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a cry of sorrow, shouting: "I'm going to kill you, kill you!" As he spoke, the man was about to get up and pounce on Qingfeng, but was stopped by a general beside Yu Wenxian.

Liu cried bitterly: "My lord, the woman is willing to die to prove that what she said is true, and I hope that the lady will give this evil monk the punishment she deserves, and ask for justice for the woman!" With that, Liu suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards a bronze incense burner not far away, looking at the posture, it was obvious that he was going to test the iron head skill.

"Lady don't!" Liu's husband was horrified and screamed to stop her, but he didn't even grasp a corner of Liu's clothes, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Amitabha", seeing that the woman was about to hit the incense burner, when the incense disappeared, a loud Buddha horn sounded, and then a flower in front of him, and the next moment, a fat monk appeared in front of Liu, it was Huilun.

"Female donor, how can you despise your surname so much, right and wrong, everything has its own judgment, you better calm down!" Hui Lun let Liu's head hit his fat belly, his feet did not move, his face was full of compassion and kindness, and he gently persuaded him, and when Liu straightened up, Huilun smiled and nodded and shouted the Buddha horn again.

"Lady, you can't die, what should I do if you die!" The tragedy did not happen, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the man at Yu Wenxian's feet staggered to Liu's face, grabbed her hand tightly, and looked at her with a frightened face, for fear that she would go to find a short time again.

"Master, what do you think of this?" Yu Wenxian looked at Ji Hyun with a serious face and asked.

Ji Hyun frowned, looked at the Liu couple who were crying in one place, and then looked at Yu Wenxian, who was as big as a fight for a while.

Yu Wenxian, as a large mouska, a dignified Duke of Qi and a general of Zhuguo, led thousands of Praetorian Guards to break into Fuying Zen Temple for the sake of a small people looking for a wife, what a funny thing it is, it is unbelievable.

Liu and Qingfeng have their own opinions, although it is impossible to judge the truth of the matter, but Liu's disheveled clothes and weeping and wailing weak posture is obviously easier to win the sympathy and trust of those present. However, from the beginning to the present, Jihyun has been carefully observing Qingfeng, and he keenly found that in addition to the stunned and incomprehensible in Qingfeng's eyes, the most is the resentment of being wronged.

If what Qingfeng said is true, this is the Liu family who took the lead in deliberately seducing him, and then designed to frame him, and Yu Wenxian abnormally led troops to break into Fuying Zen Temple at this time, all of which is strange and unusual. Don't......

Ji Hyun's face was shocked, his slightly narrowed eyes were full of horror, he really didn't dare to continue thinking about it, if things really came according to his guess, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

All of this flashed in Zhixuan's mind between the lightning and the fire, but his face did not show any change, just a look of disappointment and compassion, and sighed and said: "Lord Guogong, it is because the old man is not strict with his majesty, and there is such an ugly thing in our temple, the old man is really ashamed!" Zhixuan paused, and then said: "However, whether Qingfeng has defiled the Liu clan or not, he has already broken the silver ring, but he is a person from our temple at this time, please allow Lao Wei to clean the portal first!" Ji Hyun said and looked at Woo Wenxian solemnly, his eyes full of determination.

Yu Wenxian squinted his eyes, looked at Zhixuan without giving in, and said lightly: "There are many disciples in Fuying Zen Academy, and the master is weak alone, so it is inevitable that there will be inadequate control, and the master does not need to blame himself." Since this evil monk is a disciple of Buddhism, then the master will deal with it first. ”

When Yu Wenxian said that "there are many disciples of Buddhism", Ji Hyun's heart trembled again, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, but he didn't show anything on his face. Zhixuan smiled gratefully at Yu Wenxian, and then shouted: "Senior Brother Zhihua, what crime should a Buddhist disciple be guilty of committing a silver ring?"

"Twenty rods!" Zhihua stood on his chest with one hand and said with a serious face, without the slightest emotion, "But the breeze annihilates the women of the good family, and denies it, this seat thinks that the crime should be increased by one degree, and the rod will be punished forty times, and the temple will be expelled!" ”

"Qingfeng is a disciple of Buddhism, but the six roots are not pure, and now he has committed the crime of destroying silver, and he does not repent, which not only blaspheme my Buddha, but also disgrace the temple. Therefore, this seat pronounced a verdict, and the Qingfeng staff was punished for forty, and then expelled from the temple gate, and eternal life must not step into half a step! After a pause, Zhixuan's face turned solemn, and he shouted: "Where is the law enforcement monk?" ”

"In!" Four sturdy and powerful young monks came to Jihyun with a solemn expression.

"Execution!"

"Abbot, I am wronged, wronged!" Qingfeng looked frightened and begged Jihyun bitterly.

Zhixuan sighed, folded his hands, closed his eyes and whispered, "Amitabha! ”

"Amitabha!" Zhihua and the other elderly monks all stood up, with a look of compassion on their faces, and said softly.

"Amitabha!" All the monks in the square clasped their hands together and sang the Buddha's name, their voices were as loud as bells, but their tones were full of compassion and penetrated people's hearts.

"Wronged, wronged, let go of me, let go of me!" Qingfeng couldn't help but struggle, but he couldn't break free from the restraints of the law enforcement monk and was pressed down on a bench.

"Smack, smack!"

"Ahh

The crisp sound of the clash of sticks mixed with the screams of the breeze spread throughout the audience, but everyone was silent, silently watching everything.

Qingfeng has been tired all night, and his body has long been weak, and at this time, where can he withstand the service of sticks. It was only later that he had no strength to wail, and his voice was unusually hoarse, and when the fortieth stick was smashed, he decisively fell unconscious. And the breeze showed a blur of flesh and blood on the back of the buttocks, and Yang Lihua was stunned for a while.

"Lord Guogong, Qingfeng is no longer a person from our temple, you can take him away!" Ji Hyun looked at Yu Wenxian and said.

"Thank you, Master, let's go!" A smile tugged at the corner of Yu Wenxian's mouth, said it loudly, and then turned around with a wave of his hand and strode away first.

Under the eyes of Ji Hyun and other skinheads, Yu Wenxian came and went quickly. Not a single cloud was taken away, but two living people, a man and a woman.

"It's all gone, what should you do!" It wasn't until all the Praetorian Guards disappeared that Jihyun let out a long sigh and ordered Hui Lun beside him to turn around and leave. Looking at the back of Ji Hyun leaving, Hui Lun suddenly felt that his figure was a little stiff, his steps were a little heavy, and he was full of a depressed atmosphere.

"There's a good show to watch, maybe Zhou Wu can't wait!" Taking advantage of Yu Wenxian's retreat with the army, Xing also quietly returned to the attic where he was hiding with Yang Lihua. Happy closed the door, his eyes flashed, and he sighed softly.

Yang Lihua looked at it in surprise, her eyes full of inquiry.

happily motioned for Yang Lihua to sit down, and then said in a low voice: "Yuwen Yong is about to destroy the Buddha, and the disaster of Buddhism is coming!" ”

"Destroy the Buddha? Your Majesty, why did he do this? Yang Lihua was even more confused, and for a while the clouds and mountains were confused.

Happy smiled lightly: "Naturally, he has his intentions, wait patiently!" Lihua, hurry up and cultivate, we are running out of time! ”

"Good!" Although Yang Lihua was still puzzled in her heart, she didn't ask questions, she sat up straight, closed her eyes, and soon entered the cultivation state.

happily sat opposite Yang Lihua, and followed Yang Lihua into a state of cultivation. As he said, there is not much time, and he must ensure that he is at his peak, only in this way will his chances of escaping with Yang Lihua greatly increase

A monk in Fuying Monastery deceived female pilgrims, and spread the matter throughout Chang'an City in less than half a day, and the people were in an uproar. For a time, the rumors about Fuying Monastery swept Chang'an City like a storm, and the status of Fuying Monastery in the hearts of the people fell sharply, which led to the weakening of the prestige and prestige of Buddhism in the hearts of the people.

On the second day of the incident of Qingfeng destroying Liu's east window, a white-haired old woman came to the Chang'an Mansion, and her purpose was to report a temple in Chang'an City for harboring the murderer and bullying the township.

The Chang'an Mansion did not dare to slack off, and immediately reported the matter to Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao. Yuwen Zhao, like Yu Wenxian, in order to clear all unstable factors in Chang'an City, personally led a thousand wolf-like Praetorian Guards to arrest the murderer with the old woman, and sure enough, he found the gangster in the temple. The gangster was a country bully who absconded because he killed the old woman's only son. When the old woman accidentally entered the incense, she found that the murderer had already been ordained and continued to be a powerful man in the temple, so she came to the palace and surrendered.

In a few days in a row, people continued to report crimes, and the spearhead was all pointed at the Buddhist temples and temples in the city without exception. For a time, the reputation of the place of Buddhism dropped sharply, and the situation that the original pilgrims were full of people has now become a crowd of birds, which is extremely cold.

On December 18, the late Queen Mother of the Northern Zhou Dynasty reprimanded the slave lady for her funeral, and the whole country was amnesty, but Chang'an City was still heavily guarded, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it with ten steps and a post and a post at five steps. The funeral scene was very grand, and nearly 1,000 monks and Taoists participated in the French style, but the people around the emperor found that Yu Wenyong's attitude towards monks was a little cold.

Just when Chang'an City was in turmoil and people were panicking, Yu Wenyong announced that he would publicly convene his ministers on December 20 to let the Shamen Taoist priests debate and decide the order of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.