Chapter 238: Bullying
If it was said that it was angry before, but now it is angry, and he has lost such a big face in front of everyone, Xie Yi was so angry that he didn't want to order: "You guys push the box down for me!" Master Ben doesn't believe it, I still don't know what's inside? ”
He was the one who was looking for trouble before, and he is still the one who is making trouble now.
Some people couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward to stop his vexatious behavior, but they were stopped by another person beside him who took care of Xie Yi's identity and status, they were all civilians, if they really provoked the powerful, no one would be able to save them at that time.
In this way, it is the right way to protect oneself.
Qingfeng finally didn't seem to be as calm as he was at the beginning, stretched out his hand to stop in front of a few people, and stared at Xie Yi with a calm gaze: "Master Hou has to think clearly about what the consequences of this push will be." ”
Xie Yi didn't care at all, in his eyes, he couldn't care about anything other than his own decency, and commanded others arrogantly: "No matter what the consequences, I will bear it, push me!" ”
Seeing that the little marquis had a firm attitude and had never changed, a few of the entourages next to him thought of his strong behavior in the mansion, and several people did not hesitate, one stopped Qingfeng, and the other two did something to the box.
Qingfeng struggled, or didn't struggle at all, and watched as they effortlessly pushed a large box down the stairs with their combined efforts.
There were several loud noises in a row, and the other people who climbed up the ladder hurriedly avoided the side, and the whole box of silver was scattered around the ladder.
Qingfeng had expected it, standing in place and calmly facing the gasps in all directions, even the arrogant Xie Yi couldn't help but look pale.
He remembered that the monks of the national temple had moved hundreds of boxes today, and if those boxes were full of silver, then this time, the amount of silver in the boxes was ......
Xie Yi came back to his senses, and the righteous indignant preemptive strike, angrily pointed at Qingfeng: "You little monk, why don't you tell me why there is so much silver in the box?" ”
Qingfeng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, donor, the little monk has already said that these things were sent by the family of the junior brother in the national temple." ”
As for who it was, he did not say it explicitly, and there were still speculations from those present, and he did not move.
Xie Yi seemed to have grasped his handle, and automatically made up a big scene in his mind, and asked: "As a Hou Ye, I have never heard of someone shaving his hair and entering the National Temple to practice in recent years, where did you come from, little monk?" ”
The appointment and dismissal of all monks in the national temple must be ordered by Kyochu, and although the national temple has the right to refuse, it still has to obey the orders of the holy gods in the end.
The year before last, one of the Xie family saw through the red dust, volunteered to shave his hair, and wished to accompany the Buddhas and sentient beings for the rest of his life.
That incident made all the Xie family members lose face, and the chain reaction can still affect everyone in the Xie family until now.
But Qingfeng said that there was a little junior brother.
In the past two years, out of an unconvinced attitude, he likes to come to the National Temple from time to time to see what kind of people they have accepted during this time, and Qingfeng was the youngest at the beginning.
And now he has a little junior brother again.
It's just that the little junior brother's family is so generous, and the simple 100 boxes of silver are so simple to give away, there must be a bribe.
The others also heard what Hou Ye Xie meant, and they all stared at Qingfeng with a very peculiar gaze.
In the face of so many gazes, Qingfeng was unmoved, and did not even mean to speak, just stood in place, looking far ahead.
The box rolled down the staircase, and all the silver in it was scattered everywhere, and a few pieces fell right in front of the pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha.
Seeing Qingfeng's eyes, the man took a few steps back, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.
Just now, he was planning to fish in troubled waters, there was so much silver here, he picked up a few casually, it was enough for a long time.
Under the temptation of money, the ugliness of human nature is revealed.
However, there was nothing unusual in Qingfeng's eyes, his eyes were still light, in his eyes, everyone in order to avoid suspicion, they all stayed away from the silver two beside him, even if they had moved some thoughts before, they all extinguished their thoughts in time.
The monks of the national temple are all monsters, they can read thousands of people every day, and record the faces of thousands of people.
If they are targeted by him and blacklisted by the National Temple, their family will not be allowed to enter the officialdom and career for the rest of their lives.
No one wants to pay for a few pieces of silver for a lifetime.
Seeing that these people were so easily suppressed by a little monk, Xie Yi couldn't help but secretly scold them for not being angry, even an ordinary little monk was afraid.
"Little monk, is it because your national temple has accepted other people's silver, so it has to accept other people's sons as disciples?" Xie Yi's speech became more and more vicious, and he even wanted to smear the national temple.
A sharp line crossed Qingfeng's eyes, and then returned to normal in an instant, lowering his eyelids to hide all his emotions.
However, no matter how Xie Yi provoked, he didn't have half a word to explain.
It seems that it is a wordless attitude, leaving Xie Yi alone to shout.
"You wouldn't be acquiescing if you don't speak, right?"
"The dignified National Temple of the Great Zhou, the monks representing the entire Great Zhou, if you really accept bribes, won't you lose the face of the entire Great Zhou? Insulting the reputation of Buddhism? ”
"Who can take this responsibility?"
Xie Yi's words were sharp, his sentences were seductive, and he even became more and more vicious.
Finally, someone couldn't watch it anymore, and was trying to prevent the farce from happening, when he heard a very deep sound, like the daily bell in the temple, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Who dares to gather a crowd to make trouble in the land of Buddhism?!"
Seeing who it was, Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and shouted with a smile: "Master, brothers. ”
The sweeping monk held An Zeqing's hand, which should have been a very soft picture, but because of the sweeping monk's angry expression, it was bold, and the whole person went to a station, like an insurmountable mountain.
The sweeping monk looked at the broken silver scattered all over the ground below, and his expression became ugly: "What's going on?" ”
Just now he sent those disciples to carry all the boxes back, and a little apprentice came to him for help, saying that he had met a difficult pilgrim on the mountain road.
originally thought that they would only have a quarrel at most, and with Qingfeng's personality, they would never entangle with others.
But he never thought that this pilgrim would be so difficult, and he would do it without saying a word, and it was still in the territory of the National Temple.
Dare to be so presumptuous here, let alone in other places, the sweeping monk's face is ugly.
Qingfeng glanced imperceptibly at Qingran who was standing next to him, and the two looked at each other in the air for a moment.
Well done.
Qingfeng swept his eyes and retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened.
It's natural.
Qing Ran suddenly glanced at the terrible ground, and the eyes of the sweeping monk were terrifying.
Looking at the sweeping monk who suddenly appeared and the bunch of people behind him, Xie Yi was stunned, and immediately sneered, and said: "Guosi is a loss, are you planning to bully others?" ”
Qingfeng also said at this time: "Master, the little marquis wanted to see the contents of the box, but I didn't let him, and he punished me again, but he didn't tell me the reason. ”
Qingran said calmly, but it was not so calm in the ears of others.
Because Xie Yi wanted to see the box, Qingfeng was unwilling, so he asked people to knock the box over to the ground.
Because Xie Yi was annoyed and ashamed and wanted to cure Qingfeng's sin, he kept being aggressive, and he had the intention of forcing the monk to death.
The sweeping monk directly ignored Xie Yi's words, and after listening to Qingfeng's words, a group of monks immediately glared angrily at the culprit, and Xie Yi's entourage was frightened.
If it is said that they are bullying people, they are bullying people just now, and the little marquis relies on his noble status and insists on looking at other people's boxes.
And now things are getting bigger, and the older generation of the national temple has been blown out.
The entourage was bitter in his heart, and after weighing the severity of the matter, he wanted to turn a big thing into a small thing, but Xie Yi didn't give face, and he almost immediately retorted: "This little monk is disrespectful to this marquis, and he should be punished for the crime of disrespect!" Besides, there are so many silver taels suddenly appeared in your monk's temple, who knows if you got it by taking the right path. ”
The sweeping monk frowned fiercely.
The Great Zhou has a clear hierarchy, they know Qingfeng's temperament, he can't do anything that takes the initiative to provoke, but if Xie Yi insists on framing him...... It's easy to talk about messing with him, but it's not a joke to mess with the entire circle of elites.
"You said that Senior Brother Qingfeng was disrespectful to you, so you want to punish him for the crime of disrespect?" Just when everyone was watching the play, the child who was being led by the sweeping monk spoke.
An Zeqing scratched the palm of the sweeping monk's hand, and the latter subconsciously let go of him.
An Zeqing stomped and ran in front of Xie Yi.
Xie Yi relied on his height advantage and looked at the little radish head in front of him condescendingly.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Could it be that there is no one in the national temple?
Xie Yi didn't dare to say this, after all, there were still so many people standing in front of him.
But in the end, I don't care about them pushing out a child, it's not a gentleman's act at all!
When this group of monks came, he noticed An Zeqing's existence at the first time, after all, a child with long hair suddenly appeared in a group of bald heads, and anyone would look at it twice.
Xie Yi's eyes were suspicious, and when he looked at it, he felt that he was the little junior brother in Qingfengkou no matter what.
Sure enough, seeing An Zeqing running over, Qingfeng was full of disapproval: "Little junior brother, you shouldn't come over." ”
An Zeqing smiled and responded obediently: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, Zeqing is just here to tell Xie Xiaohou one thing, and Zeqing will leave after he finishes speaking." ”
Qingfeng was helpless, but his steps took a step forward, if he had been careless before, but now, for the first time, he saw Xie Yi in his eyes.
"I'm An Zeqing, and I happen to be someone you can't afford to offend." When he said this, seeing that Xie Yi looked stunned and obviously couldn't remember, he reminded him kindly: "You don't have to think, and you don't have to doubt, in addition to the royal surname, I do come from the most noble family of the Qing Dynasty in the entire Great Zhou." ”
Xie Yi's face changed, and he finally lost his previous calm