Chapter Ninety-Two: Cutting Mistakes

The abbot of Wuwukong pleaded: "My lord, our Foguang Temple originally had food in stock, even if you found food, it was not the disaster relief food you escorted. ”

Lian Huilu scolded: "Okay, you are a thief, you dare to deceive this official, the temple is a place to receive alms." To put it bluntly, you monks are beggars in robes, do you grow food? Even what you eat for yourselves is begged by dervishes, so how can you have a reserve of food? Now that I have stolen the food of the official family, I still don't admit it! Come on, take down all the monks here for me, and don't let any of them go, wait for me to torture them carefully, and see if they dare to quibble! ”

All the officers and soldiers immediately showed their blades, wanting to arrest people, but they didn't wait for the monks to hurriedly retreat. At this time, a monk who was originally standing in the back row, because he did not retreat, suddenly became the person standing at the front of the monks.

Although he is dressed in a coarse cloth monk's robe, but the cloth clothes can hardly hide the national color, not only handsome, but also has a unique monk's unique dusty and elegant bearing, with fewer ring scars on his head, he is a low-grade monk, wearing a blue monk's robe, without any ornamentation. I saw the man clasp his palms together and salute the officers and soldiers, saying, "Brothers, slow down! ”

This low-pitched sentence made many officers and soldiers who were about to rush up stop, because the monk in front of him looked very similar to Lian Huilu, and he was about the same age. Everyone looked at Lian Huilu and the monk suspiciously.

Even Huilu looked at the man in surprise, as if he was looking in a mirror, and Lianhuilu seemed to see himself in monk's robes. He asked sharply, "Who are you?" What a bold man, he dared to stop this official! ”

The man said: "The poor monk is wrong, and he is a medicine collector in Foguang Temple." ”

Lian Huilu carefully looked at the mistakes, and suddenly remembered the portrait in Qian Hongzuo's bedroom. It was a portrait of Xie Xiangcun, the former head of the military department, who looked very similar to himself, with a happy face and a full ear of wheat in his hand. Because Lian Huilu wanted to replace his portrait, he was slapped by Qian Hongzuo. Lian Huilu thought of Xie Xiangcun, and he couldn't figure out the details, and couldn't help asking: "What was your name when you were in the layman's house?" ”

He said indifferently: "Since you are out of the house, you should forget about Hongchen." Why should the poor monk remember the name of the layman? ”

Lian Huilu was quite scruple about Xie Xiangcun, because he had heard of his past of killing people without blinking, but after thinking about it, Xie Xiangcun had been "dead" for a long time, even if he didn't die, with his talent, it was impossible to be a medicine picker in the temple. The saint once offered 10,000 taels of silver to reward a prisoner, and I see you look like him. Come on, take this guy down for me first! ”

There must be brave men under the so-called heavy reward, and immediately several officers and soldiers rushed to behead the wrong monk, but there was only a few swords to strike, and those officers and soldiers who rushed up fell to the ground in an instant. One of them was originally a machete held by an officer and soldier, but it was snatched by the wrong monk, and even when he saw that the big thing was not good, he just wanted to retreat, and the machete was on his neck like lightning.

Lian Huilu was so frightened that he screamed: "Help! ”

Some officers and soldiers wanted to come forward to save him. The wrong monk said to Lian Huilu: "Let them retreat, otherwise your head will fall to the ground!" "Just now, he was kind and kind, and he was not only agile, but also fierce, a little more than Shura.

Lian Huilu shouted to the officers and soldiers: "Quickly retreat, retreat!" ”

Huo Chengren was born in the military, and he was much calmer than Lian Huilu, and he was busy beheading the wrong monk and said: "You let go of Lord Lian, you have something to say!" ”

Seeing that the wrong monk was unmoved, Huo Chengren threatened: "Lord Lian is a saint's cronie, if you offend him, it will be a dead end." Besides, your Buddhist family, don't you not allow killing? This is the holy place of Buddhism, and there is a Buddha statue of Medicine Buddha in it, and you, as a monk, shout and shout and kill. Aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

The wrong monk said: "Since you know that this is a holy place of Buddhism, why do you bring people here with weapons to make trouble?" Let the officers and soldiers get out! The two of you officials stay, and the poor monk has something to say to you. ”

Huo Chengren himself knows martial arts, he sees the wrong skills, it is difficult for these officers and soldiers to even get close to him, and he is not his opponent at all. He didn't expect that there would be such a master in such a remote temple. At present, the only way to save the company is to save the way back, so he waved his hand to the officers and soldiers and said: "You go out first, don't go far, just guard outside the mountain gate." ”

When the officers and soldiers all withdrew from the mountain gate, the wrong monk really pulled the knife from Lian Huilu's neck, and Lian Huilu was too frightened and panted heavily.

The wrong monk calmly asked, "Two adults, you say that the poor monk collects medicine on the cliff all day long, what is the so-called thing?" ”

Even the return road was undecided, and he didn't hear what the wrong monk said, Huo Chengren had to say perfunctorily: "Please also ask the monk to speak clearly." ”

The wrong monk said: "In order to cure the disease and save people, this also includes the two of you." You two are sick with greed, and you are terminally ill. Holy Lord Wu Yue, how wise is that, he asked you to provide disaster relief, and you actually resold disaster relief food at a high price, extorting the people, but I am afraid that when the flood recedes and the disaster subsides, it will be your time of death. You will not die under the sword of the poor monk, but you will definitely die in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Can you go to hell if you are greedy for so many taels of silver? Two adults, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. ”

The matter of selling disaster relief grain at a high price was not Huo Chengren's idea originally, Huo Chengren looked at Lian Huilu, and said: "Lord Lian is a close confidant of the saint, no matter what he does, the saint will not blame." This matter, you will not be in charge of the monk. ”

Lian Huilu had already settled down at this time, changed his flattering face, and said: "Wrong monk, I want to make a deal with you, let's find a clean place and talk, what do you think?" ”

The wrong monk said: "Since Lord Lian has entered the temple, let's go to the Medicine Master Hall and burn a pillar of incense." Let you make such a fuss, at this time, it couldn't be cleaner. ”

Lian Huilu said to Huo Chengren: "This official and this monk go to the temple to burn incense, you watch outside, don't let anyone else in." ”

Huo Chengren looked at the monks around him, hugged his blade to his chest and said, "My lord, please rest assured, without your orders, no one else will want to step into this medicine hall." ”

The wrong monk made a "please enter" gesture, and even returned to the palace with him. I saw a royal blue Medicine Buddha in the Medicine Buddha Hall, and there were two Bodhisattvas standing beside him, the sun shining and the moonlight shining all over the body, shaping the treasure appearance solemn and lifelike. On the offering table were incense burners and incense, an ever-bright lamp was burned, and a sword box was also placed.

When the wrong monk entered the door, he really picked up three incense sticks, lit them on the ever-bright lamp, and handed them to Lian Huilu. Lian Huilu had no intention of worshiping the Buddha, so he directly inserted the incense into the incense burner, and said to the wrong monk: "If my guess is correct, you are the former head of the military department, Xie Xiangcun Xie Lord, right?" ”