Qingyun took the monk's eyes and threatened: "Say, where are the girls you arrested?" ”

The monk buried his head: "What this son is saying, the little monk can't understand." ”

Qingyun kicked him on the thigh: "Now, still don't you understand?" ”

The little monk insisted on not saying anything at first, but he was beaten by Qingyun before he opened his mouth crying.

He buried his face in the ground and pointed in the direction of the east: "In the dark passage of the main hall." ”

Qingyun ordered someone to protect Yunqing and personally led people to save people.

Yun Qing looked at the monk and asked knowingly, "Why did you rob the daughter of the good family?" ”

The little monk still had tears in his eyes, and replied with a sob: "If this were not the case, there would have been no rice in our temple for a long time." ”

Yunqing: "Do you want to implicate the innocent without money and silver?" What did those girls do wrong to make you do this? ”

The little monk drooped his head and was silent in shame.

Yun Qing looked away: "You do this kind of thing, who is the master?" ”

The little monk refused to speak anyway, and the guards next to him punched and kicked him several times, and he pursed his mouth and refused to speak.

The same is true of the group of monks next to him.

Yun Qing understood that the people behind him were deeply grateful to this group of monks.

Knowing that he couldn't ask, Yun Qing simply waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat, stared at the little monk and asked, "Is it your abbot master?" ”

The monk at the beginning became anxious when he heard this: "Master is a high-ranking monk, don't try to slander him!" ”

"It wasn't him." Yun Qing became more and more curious: "That handsome gray-clothed monk, the one who is forty or fifty years old, who are you?" ”

The little monk's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Yun Qing guessed: "The abbot is a good person, he is not young, is he your uncle who supervises the temple?" ”

The little monk raised his head violently and looked at Yun Qing by the ghost.

Yun Qing knew that he had guessed correctly, and asked several other guards to find someone.

Half an hour later, Qingyun led a group of girls into the courtyard, and their expressions were quite strange.

Yun Qing exchanged glances with him, and was about to speak, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and subconsciously looked over.

A group of girls with fat and thin rings were sad next to each other, facing the unidentified people in the courtyard, they showed great panic, the women all looked good, only one of them, in a group of beautiful or glamorous women, it was different.

Her skin was dark and unkempt, except for a pair of eyes that were black and white, clear and bright like a bright moon, shining brightly.

Those eyes are very similar to Yun Qing's.

If you are not a familiar person, you will not be able to compare a girl and Yun Qing with such a non-eye, but when Qingyun was on Yun Qing's side for a long time, he noticed that Yun Qing and this woman were somewhat similar at a glance.

Yun Qing frowned, staggered his gaze from the woman, and ordered the placement of these women with a calm expression.

Soon, a guard grabbed the monk from the prison temple and came to Yunqing.

The middle-aged monk was still smiling as he was in front of the wooden house before, and even bowed to Yunqing politely.

Anyang Bridge was accustomed to seeing such a pickled matter with a human face and a beast's heart, and said half-mockingly: "Master Master is a person in the Buddhist sect, and it can be regarded as a hard work in order to survive." ”

"No way, these little apprentices are all little beggars picked up by the senior brother from the street, the temple has been widely used for many years, and there are few pilgrims, they can't make ends meet, if the poor monks don't make some plans for these juniors, how can they make a living?"

Anyang Bridge was very angry, looking at the poor little girl, and was about to scold at the monk, Yun Qing raised his hand to stop him, pulled the corners of his mouth and said to the middle-aged monk: "There is a large open space outside the temple and in the back mountain for wasteland, if the master has the heart, he can take the apprentices to farm and make a living, why do you do such a hurtful deed?" ”

The monk's eyes were pale, and he suddenly lost his voice.

Yun Qing smiled and explained to his subordinates: "Send them to the official mansion, and then let the abbot come over." ”

A trace of nervousness crossed the eyes of the middle-aged monk: "The abbot is kind and charitable, he doesn't know anything about this matter, the poor monk can bear these crimes, I hope the girl will not implicate these crimes on the abbot." ”

Yun Qing ignored it.

After the group of monks were sent away, the old monk who looked to be in his sixties was brought over.

Although they are senior brothers, in fact, these two seem to have an age difference of twenty or thirty years, one is often smiling, there is a sense of treachery hiding a knife in his smile, and the other has a tense face, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are releasing shallow compassion.

Yun Qing greeted him and asked him to move a chair.

The abbot insisted on not sitting, folded his hands and said Amitabha, and then bowed to Yunqing, "The poor monk has heard that the poor monk has heard that it is the poor monk's teaching that is unfavorable, and I hope that the girl can be tolerant of him for the sake of my Buddha's compassion." ”

The respect on Yun Qing's face dissipated a little, "Does the senior monk think that your junior brother has committed a crime that can be forgiven?" ”

The abbot lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little soft: "There are still people outside the law, although I have made mistakes, but fortunately, these female benefactors have been successfully saved.

It's not a big mistake......"

"This time I was saved, but what about the last time, what about the last time? Your good junior brother just admitted that he had done several times before this to sell good family girls, before I don't know how many innocent women were killed by him, the abbot as a Buddhist man, the abbot of Qingchan Temple, should have the world in mind to love the people, why because of a mere junior brother and ignore the world's women? ”

Her tone was sharp, and she didn't have the slightest affection, and the abbot was silent by his stabbing for a long time before he could speak.

Yun Qing looked at him and asked the abbot to be sent back.

Anyang Qiao knew Yunqing, and knew that she must have been so excited that there must be a reason, and when she saw the abbot leaving, she immediately asked: "Does Your Highness think that the abbot is strange?" ”

"It's weird." Yun Qing snorted: "Do you remember what the prison temple said just now?" ”

He said......" Anyangqiao pondered, and suddenly turned a corner: "He said that those little monks were adopted by the abbot. ”

"The monks who have been adopted by the abbot will definitely put the abbot first in their hearts, what happened in the temple, how could the abbot know nothing? He knew what the temple was doing but didn't stop it, but stayed out of the matter and let the temple use the dirty money from selling girls on the operation of the Qingchan Temple. No matter how many good things such a person has done, he can't wash away the sins in his heart, and after his death, the Buddha of the Western Heaven Elysium will not allow him, and there is a hell waiting for him. ”

Anyang Bridge thinks so.

After Yun Qing vented his dissatisfaction, he looked up at Qingyun next to him: "That person can be detained?" ”

Qingyun nodded.

Anyang Bridge said strangely: "Who is Your Highness talking about?" ”