Chapter 92: In what capacity do you kill the poor monk?

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Open the door~ Open the door!"

Several violent knocks on the door woke up several people who were in deep thought, and Zhu Bajie, who was reminded of unbearable memories, flashed smearing in his eyes, and stood up and walked towards the door.

"Smash it away!"

There was still a few feet away, and with a bang, the wooden door of the private room shattered, and more than a dozen soldiers in helmets and armor poured in.

Eyes patrolled, and the general with a red feather in the head helmet pointed at Yu Gan and said: "Take this monk away!" ”

"I see who dares!"

Without waiting for a few of his subordinates to approach, Hei Feng, who had turned into a strong man in the Black Tower, slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

Red Feather raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It's against you!" The Jin Cavalry Guard dares to stop it, and then dare to take it away with him! ”

Hearing that the meaning was actually coming at himself, Yu Gan recited a Buddha name and said: "Amitabha, this military master, the poor monk is the first to come to your country, I don't know which royal law has been violated?" ”

"How do I know, the commander only said that he wanted to catch the monk......" The raw red feather general muttered like a fierce fly, and then waved his hand impatiently: "Explain to you what's going on, lock it up!" Dare to hinder those who resist the same crime! ”

Waving his hand to stop Hei Feng and the others who wanted to make a move, Yu Gan let a few soldiers with shackles in their hands come over.

"They are just doing what they are told, and they don't have to do it. Anyway, if you're idle, let's go and have a look. ”

Although the few people who received the transmission were a little puzzled, they thought that no mortal could help the elders anyway, so they simply let him go.

Seeing that he had not resisted, Hongyu hesitated for a moment and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't lock it, just take it away." ”

Yu Gan smiled slightly and went out with him, and when he arrived downstairs, he didn't forget to take out a piece of broken silver from his sleeve and hand it to the frightened shopkeeper.

This calm and calm appearance is like being invited to a banquet, which makes the onlookers amazed.

Along the way, although the pedestrians who were playing on the street gave way one after another, they did not have too much fear in their expressions, as if these brocade riders were quite popular with the people on weekdays.

Walking around through a few streets and alleys, my eyes suddenly opened up. The white jade-like stone slab stretches all the way from the foot and radiates in all directions, paving a huge square with a square radius of thousands of feet.

In the square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, except for hundreds of soldiers guarding the braziers on the elevated line, only nearly 100 monks are sitting or standing in front of the high platform.

Along the way, Hongyu will have a good impression of this monk with an extraordinary temperament, and if it is on weekdays, he may want to get acquainted with him.

But because of his responsibilities at this time, he could only point forward helplessly and said, "Elder, go." ”

Yu Gan nodded slightly, and stepped into the square with easy steps. After greeting the monks with different looks, he found a corner and sat down cross-legged.

I don't know what crime the monks of the Treasure Elephant Kingdom have committed, but the scale of this manhunt is quite huge. Until the noise in the distance had gradually become inaudible, there were no less than a thousand monks who had been escorted here.

It wasn't until the waning moon rose obliquely above his head that the generals with golden feathers on their heads came out of the crowd, knelt down on one knee in front of the high platform and said loudly: "Princess, the monks in the city have all been brought, and the last general will come to restore his life!" ”

"Hmm."

A faint nasal voice sounded together with the sound of the bead curtain shaking, and at an angle that everyone could not observe, a woman in white leaned out of the open sedan curtain, and the palace maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help.

With some disgusted wave of her sleeves and throwing it aside, the woman in white walked quickly to the high platform, leaned on the railing depicted in gold lacquer and said, "General Li, hang these monks up for three days." If the demon monk Tang Sanzang hadn't appeared, he would have all been executed! ”

General Li, who had a golden feather on his head, had a look of embarrassment on his face, and he had not received the order for a long time.

The woman in white raised her eyebrows and was about to scold, but she heard an old voice from afar in the square.

"Wait!"

Looking up, an old man was stepping down from a carriage that had not yet stopped, and his attendants hurriedly reached out to help him.

After waving his hand to signal that it was okay, the old man walked quickly to the bottom of the high platform, and after bowing slightly, he asked, "Your Royal Highness Princess, the old minister has the courage to ask, is what you just said Your Majesty's will?" ”

Baihua looked stunned: "No~"

She did this because she knew that she was definitely not Tang Sanzang's opponent, so she lied and coaxed the monarch of Baoxiang Kingdom to temporarily relinquish power to herself, wanting to secretly use this to force Tang Sanzang to comply. Even if it doesn't work, you can use it to pour dirty water on its head and ruin its reputation and merit.

But such an inside story cannot be said, and how can there be any will in hand.

Her complexion changed for a while, and she waved her hand impatiently and said, "It's just to deal with some mortal monks, why do you need the will of your father!" ”

The old man's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he was afraid of the people in the square, he still held back his anger and said: "If you dare to kill the horse and the two sons, such a madman must not be spared." But these monks are innocent, are you going too far? ”

But where can Baihua shy, who is immersed in the pain of bereavement, listen.

"Needless to say, this palace has its own decision. It's cold in the middle of the night, so you'd better go back and have a good rest! ”

After that, she stretched out her fingers and said, "Captain Qin, send Xiangguo back home!" ”

"Order!"

A general with a silver feather on his head stepped out of the crowd, not as hesitant as General Li before, he walked quickly to the old man and bowed and saluted: "Old Xiangguo, go back." Don't let down the princess and be considerate......"

When the old man saw that Baihua was obsessed with shyness, and even wanted to expel himself, his beard trembled with anger: "Qin Hui! The Jin Cavalry Guard is the guard next to His Majesty, if you don't go to the palace to guard, you dare to come here to make trouble! ”

Hearing the allusion in his angry rebuke, Baihua's face suddenly sank like water.

It's just a mere mortal, and he dares to block it again and again, it's really shameful!

Slapped the guardrail suddenly, and she said sharply: "Help the old Xiangguo back to the house!" ”

"Old man, see who dares!"

Without waiting for the pennant to answer, the old man shouted angrily, and no longer gave Baihua any shame: "The execution of criminals in my treasure elephant country must be submitted by the Criminal Department, and the three divisions will be handed over to His Majesty after the trial, and then approved by Zhu Bi. You're just a princess who got married, what qualifications do you have to decide in a word, and disregard people's lives! ”

"You!"

was reprimanded in front of so many people, and Baihua was immediately ashamed and angry. After the secret scolding of the old immortal, her fingertips moved slightly, and she quietly stabbed a little dark spiritual light towards the old Xiangguo through the night!

"Amitabha."

In the warm and mellow sound of the Buddha's horn, the fire in the torch pot flashed slightly, and a monk wearing a white monk's robe instantly appeared in front of him.

The horizontal staff blocked the attacking spiritual light, and Yu Ganzhan smiled: "The poor monk is the Tang Sanzang you are looking for." I don't know if you want to kill the poor monk in the name of the princess of the Treasure Elephant Kingdom, or do you want to kill the Sprinkle family as an immortal? ”

For a time, there was no sound in the square of Nuoda, only the charcoal burning happily in the brazier, and the crisp cracking sound from time to time.