Chapter 390: Here He Comes
After Wujie finished speaking, a compassionate smile appeared on his face, and he looked at everyone, as if he was looking at the poor beings, and he and the people in the tower had put life and death on the line.
Now it's just about accomplishing what they want to do.
Death is life, and with karma during reincarnation, you can get rid of difficulties and troubles, so you are not afraid of death without precepts.
After the demonstration, no more arrows were fired in the tower, and Xu Qinghuan also walked out from behind the stone tablet and looked at Wujie again: "No heart and no ring, no heart and no heart, this Dharma name is not taken by Huijing, right?" ”
Wujie looked at Xu Qinghuan with some curiosity: "How does the donor know?" ”
Xu Qinghuan did not speak.
Suddenly there was a faint sound in the mountains not far away, and then there was a faint flickering fire.
Wujie smiled: "Donors, look, some people are more anxious than Wujie, if the donors don't go, I'm afraid that the fire will spread, and there are still people who donors care about." ”
Xu Qinghuan said: "You are talking about the prince of Shunyang County, this was originally your plan, kidnapping Miss Yan Si, leaving clues, so that Cui Hao thought that Miss Yan Si died at the hands of the Shunyang County Palace, and led Cui Hao to kill the Shunyang County Wang family for revenge."
The reason why the king of Shunyang County treated Miss Yan Si like this is because the Yan family is a remnant of the previous dynasty, no, the identity of the remnant of the Yan family in the previous dynasty is not enough to make you make such a big move, I guess your real purpose is to use the Yan family to uncover the truth about the former emperor's encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the previous dynasty.
Cui Hao killed the king of Shunyang County, and he would leave the things of the royal family of the previous dynasty in the palace of Shunyang County, so that the imperial court could use this to track down and find out that the royal family wanted to find evidence to discredit the former emperor. ”
Wujie didn't speak, just looked at Xu Qinghuan with a smile, but his smile gradually narrowed, because he found that the fire in the distance had been extinguished, and the raging fire he expected did not appear.
Xu Qinghuan said: "But there is a flaw in this case, if the court investigates it carefully, there will definitely be a flaw." ”
Wujie had to listen carefully.
Xu Qinghuan continued: "The Yan family despises their female dependents, the Yan family will not hand over such important items because of Miss Yan Si, unless you hand over Mrs. Yan and let her admit to colluding with Cui Hao, how can Cui Hao get the Yan family's treasures so smoothly."
If the imperial court interrogates Mrs. Yan, it is very likely that something will go wrong, Mrs. Yan dealt with the Yan family because she had hatred in her heart, and Uncle Yan should have been coaxed by you for a while, you are not confident that you can completely control the mother and son, since this is better than letting them die.
Wouldn't it be more appropriate to kill them all together and put them all on Cui Hao. ”
Unbounded eyes kept looking into the distance: "So you found them and saved them." ”
As soon as Wujie's words fell, I heard a sound of footsteps.
Walking in front was a road chief, and behind was Xu Qingan, who was still carrying something on his shoulder.
Xu Qingan walked over and shook his body, and the thing immediately slipped off him and fell to the ground.
It was the embarrassed Qi Defang.
Qi Defang was hurt by the fall, but the person was a lot more sober, after he fainted on the boat, he only remembered that he kept being poured with medicinal soup, and the whole person was in a daze, until he saw the prince of An Yihou and the old immortal. He knew that he was saved, and his eyes blurred with emotion, but then it was not as he thought, and the pain was not over.
The prince of An Yihou rudely dragged him all the way, his shoes were lost, his clothes were scraped and torn, and his belt was already loose, he was afraid that his pants would fall halfway, then he might as well be killed there, but fortunately, this shameless thing did not happen.
When he finally walked in front of the people, the prince of Anyi Hou pretended to carry him on his shoulders, but when he threw him down, he was so rude...... He must have committed Tai Sui this year to be so miserable.
Xu Qing'an looked at Xu Qinghuan first, his sister was fine, he was very satisfied, and then wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and shouted to the unprecepted man on the top of the tower: "Aren't you monks fasting?" As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Qi Defang, "Why do you want to set fire to them?" Are you going to eat him? Don't look at his fine skin and tender meat, it stinks very much, and it must not be delicious.
Since it's not delicious, what are you doing roasting people? ”
When Qi Defang heard this, he held his breath in his throat and suddenly coughed.
Without precepts, there is naturally nothing to say.
Xu Qingan looked at his sister triumphantly: "This bald donkey has a lotus tongue on weekdays, and can always say a lot of truths, but now he is speechless under the questioning of the master, which shows that the master's understanding is higher, and the master can also do it if he learns." ”
Zhang Zhenren couldn't help but sigh.
"How?" Xu Qing'an's eyes widened, "Isn't what the master said wrong?" ”
Zhang Zhenren: "It's not a good thing to have a high level of understanding in Buddhism, it's a pity that the prince has black hair." ”
Xu Qingan touched his head, and then looked at the bald head of Wujie: "Let the young master be a monk?" Of course the master won't go, it's better to follow you as a Taoist priest, so that you can't drink and meat, and you can marry a wife and have children. ”
"Pole, pole." Zhang Zhenren shook his head again and again.
Knowing that these people were talking nonsense, Wujie listened to it unconsciously, maybe he had never seen such a person before.
is full of gibberish, but he speaks so seriously.
It's stupid.
Wujie just thought of this, but when he saw Master Huijing walking over slowly, he couldn't help but be surprised, when there was a movement in front of him, he didn't even notice it, and he was completely disturbed by the person in front of him.
Being able to bring Master Huijing here proves that the warrior monks who guard the master in the temple are all restrained.
Who is the one who restrains the warrior monk? Those people in the imperial court? Impossible, how can they have such a ability, so silently, and so quickly to do this.
"No rings." Huijing commanded.
Wujie immediately shouted a Buddha horn, and the monks who were lying in ambush around him drew their blades and stepped forward, but before they could surround them, there were suddenly a few more people in short brown behind them, these people moved quickly, like ghosts, and silently arrived in front of the monks, and before the monks could react, they had already reached out to the monks, and immediately several monks were hit by the punches and feet.
The menacing monks were like dark clouds pressing from the sky, but they were suddenly dispersed by the wind and could no longer gather.
Huijing's eyes became more and more solemn, and he already knew who the person who was coming.
There is such a group of people under his command who can face the enemy so calmly no matter what kind of situation they face, and they will be unable to pass through the entire Ansan Temple......
It was because of him that Xu Qinghuan could come to Ansan Temple without fear.
Thinking of this, Huijing turned her head and immediately saw a person walking towards her.
It was Song Chengxuan.
"What are you going to do?" Wujie at the top of the tower suddenly shouted, "If you get closer, I'll have people set the tower on fire." ”
At some point, someone had already climbed the tower.
"Amitabha," said the old monk not far from Huijing, "Lord Song, you promised the old monk that you would hand over this rebel to the old monk for disposal, and the old monk would educate him." ”