Chapter Twenty-Seven: Can't Let Go

"To put it simply, go directly to Hongzhou to arrest a court official, which is beyond the scope of my Chang'an Order.

Moreover, who can prove that the Hongzhou assassin is not Chen Guangrui appointed by the imperial court?! This thing ......."

"Master Li, please believe the little monk, what the little monk said is true, and there is no lie."

"Of course I believe you, little Xuanzang. But......... From Chang'an Ling's point of view, this case is indeed a little difficult. ”

"Master Li, I have evidence to prove what the little monk said, please take a look."

Xuanzang saw Li Zhiyan sighing, and immediately took out a swaddling cloth from his arms and handed it to Li Zhiyan.

Li Zhiyan spread out the swaddling clothes strangely and found that it was a blood letter written in blood.

It's just that........

Due to the age of the blood book, and the fact that it may have been wet with water at the time, the handwriting on it was blurred.

can only roughly understand, Chen Guangrui, Zhuang Yuanlang, Hongzhou Thorn History, was killed by water thieves on the way to office, endured humiliation, water thieves impersonated, begged well-wishers to take care of our children, etc.

Nothing else is already invisible. Thanks to Xuanzang, he can use these words to make up a story. Otherwise, Xuanzang's biological father may be killed, and Xuanzang himself has no way of knowing.

Li Zhiyan frowned and finished reading the text on the swaddling clothes, then carefully stroked the words on the swaddling clothes with his hand, and finally handed the swaddling clothes to the seal beside him.

"Feng Dui, do you have a way to restore these words?"

"No way."

"Alas........ It's a little tricky. ”

"Master, can I take a look?" Bai Zhi opened her mouth and asked Feng Dui.

Hearing this, Feng Dui handed the swaddling clothes to Bai Zhi, and Bai Zhi and Yue Ling took them together and looked at the swaddling clothes with blood books.

"Master Lee....... Can this case be ........?"

Li Zhiyan went back and forth a few times, thought for a long time before raising his head, and smiled at Xuanzang reluctantly.

"It's hard."

Xuanzang actually thought of such an answer when he came. At this time, he laughed miserably, and prepared to take back the swaddling clothes.

This matter is really incredible, and when the little monk was told by the master that he was in swaddling blood, he couldn't believe what the master said.

The master told the monk that he had picked it up from the river. At that time, in addition to this swaddling cloth, there was only the wooden basin that let the little monk drift in the water.

When the Master picked up the little monk at that time, he had already read the words on the swaddling clothes and knew the cause and effect of the whole thing. But the master is weak, and there is no way to argue with a court official, even if that person is just an impostor.

At that time, the master could only pick up the little monk first, bring it back to the temple, and raise it.

When the little monk memorized several scriptures, the master told the little monk about his life experience and the matter of this blood book.

Since that day, the little monk has known that the little monk has fallen into the magic net. In those days, the little monk only thought about avenging his parents all day long, and had no thoughts about the Buddha. ”

Xuanzang's tone was flat, as if he wasn't talking about himself.

"Master knew what the little monk was thinking, and originally wanted to use the Dharma to make the little monk let go. But the little monk was stubborn, and the master didn't have any way.

Finally, a year ago, the master allowed the little monk to go to Hongzhou to see the fake Hongzhou assassin and my captured mother. ”

When Li Zhiyan heard this, his brows furrowed suddenly. It's okay to say that even Xuanzang, in the face of such a tragic life experience, it is impossible to stay calm all the time. It is understandable to have a desire for revenge.

Xuanzang is still a mortal no matter what he says, and there is no way to avoid anger and hatred. Besides, Xuanzang is still young at this time, if he really wants to break through the seven emotions and six desires, how can there be those ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties in the future.

But what Li Zhiyan didn't expect was that Xuanzang had been to Hongzhou alone, and personally investigated the fake Hongzhou assassin history, as well as his mother-in-law.

Li Zhiyan didn't review this story?! How did you get out of the exam?!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Xuanzang, you mean you've been to Hongzhou alone?! Went to investigate the fake Hongzhou Thorn History? ”

"Yes, Master Lee. The little monk has already been to Hongzhou. ”

"And what did you investigate?!"

"The little monk's blood book may just be the little monk's imagination."

Xuanzang laughed miserably and said to Li Zhiyan.

"Fantasy?! How can it be?! Xuanzang, why did you say this?! ”

"Chen Guangrui, the assassin of Hongzhou, has excellent political achievements in Hongzhou and is deeply loved by the people of Hongzhou. In the past few decades in office, he has repaired water conservancy, governed agricultural products, opened up people's livelihood, and benefited the people. Coupled with the establishment of business and recruitment, the land of Hongzhou has been governed in an orderly manner in recent years.

After I arrived in Hongzhou, I also heard a story. It is said that the imperial court originally wanted to transfer Chen Guangrui back to Beijing because of Chen Guangrui's outstanding political achievements. But after the decree arrived, the people somehow learned the news.

The entire people of Hongzhou gathered at the gate of the Assassin's Mansion and knelt down to beg Lord Assassin Shi to stay in Hongzhou. In the end, Lord Chen Guangrui asked for a decree and wrote to the people of Hongzhou in the imperial court. was able to let Chen Guangrui continue to serve as the assassin of Hongzhou.

The little monk doesn't know what kind of official the little monk's biological father is, but this imposter ...... is a good officer. ”

Li Zhiyan stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but slowly put it down. After waiting for a while, he was about to speak again, but the moon spirit next to him took a step forward and said.

"What about good officials, if you do something wrong, you should be punished. This is what the master said.

You have done one bad thing and another good deed. Shouldn't that bad deed go unpunished? Did he not kill your father just because he was a good officer? ”

"Little monk...... The little monk is just ...... Just casually talking.

In fact, the little monk felt that everything was the imagination of the little monk, and because of one thing.

In Hongzhou, in addition to hearing about the assassination's political achievements. The little monk also met the little monk's mother. Mrs. Chen in the Assassin's Mansion. ”

"How did it turn out?!"

"Mrs. Chen....... It doesn't look like it's being coerced by water thieves. Xuanzang gently closed his eyes and continued. Even the little monk secretly put this blood book in front of Mrs. Chen, and Mrs. Chen's eyes did not change. It's as if there was no such thing as a blood book. ”

"This ...... That's impossible?! It's absolutely impossible! ”

Li Zhiyan was also frightened by what Xuanzang said.

"Could it be that Mrs. Feng you saw Xuanzang is not your biological mother?"

"No, it should be the little monk's biological mother. The little monk quietly asked the subordinates in the Chen Mansion. Mrs. Chen did come to Hongzhou with Chen Guangrui to take office.

And when they came, Mrs. Chen was indeed pregnant. and also gave birth to a child in Hongzhou. But not long after Mrs. Chen gave birth to the child, the child disappeared mysteriously.

Master Chen Guangrui has been looking for this for more than ten years.

The age of the child's birth, the time of disappearance. All coincide with the time when the master picked up the little monk.

But Mrs. Chan ....... I just don't know anything. Even the little monk mentioned her child in front of Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Chen's eyes did not change in any way. ”

"So you think that everything you just said is just imagination?" Bai Zhi asked softly.

"Yes. The reason why I returned to Chang'an from Hongzhou is also because of this reason. After the investigation in Hongzhou, the little monk has actually given up on finding the truth. ”

"Then why did you come to me for revenge?"

"Amitabha, because the little monk ...... Little Monk ....... Can't put it down. ”

Sorrowful six senses, sinking eight sufferings. Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment, and unbelievable...... Can't put it down.

(It seems that there is no 'can't put it down', but because it fits, it is put inside.) The meaning of the Buddha language has not been changed. Please forgive me. )