128 Battle of the High Monks
I now understand what it means to sit at home, and the pot comes from heaven. For no reason, he was suddenly slandered as a murderer by a stick monk.
"This man was resentful of seeing that the master was not angry for accepting the offerings of the believers, and because he had a conflict with me during the day, he started to kill, and when the abbot left him in the temple, he waited for the opportunity to kill people. Those four swords are only available to him, isn't it the best proof, in the daytime, several of our senior brothers have seen its power, I think he took advantage of the master's defenselessness, relying on this thing to succeed. ”
I suppressed my anger and said as calmly as I could: "I went to Tallinn at night and was not in the monastery, and Master Yuantong can testify to this. ”
The old monk Yuantong nodded and said, "That's true, I've been with Lord Lu all night." ”
Likong sneered: "He obviously killed someone in the temple first, and then ran to Tallinn, which is the alibi evidence that Uncle Zu Chengcheng deliberately forged." ”
I almost lost my breath of old blood, it's a waste for you not to be a screenwriter. The key abbot really believed his words and looked at me again.
"Please hand over the four sword boxes." Monk Yuanzhen held out his hand to me, and his tone was unmistakable.
The four sword boxes are my talisman, how can I easily give them to others, I don't want to.
"Please hand over the four sword boxes." Yuan Zhen said it again, and his tone was even more severe.
The old monk Yuantong stood up and spoke for me: "Senior brother abbot, there must be some misunderstanding here. Please also make a decision after careful investigation, so as not to wronged the good people. ”
The abbot thought for a while, nodded, but said to me: "In this case, please ask Lord Lu to spend some time in the small temple, and after the truth is revealed, if there is any offense, the old man will personally worship the sin." ”
"It's okay for me to stay in normal times, but now that I have something to say, I can't wait to stay longer." I said sincerely, but unexpectedly, the empty stick monk opened his mouth and came: "Abbot Master, this person must be a thief with a weak heart and want to leave." ”
I don't know when, Abbot Yuanzhen was already standing in front of my eyes.
was calm, and there was even a murderous aura in his eyes.
I know very well that if I refuse, I will end up like Minister Yao, or even worse.
This old monk, for the sake of his disciple's life, is not afraid of offending anyone.
He has reached out his hand.
I stepped back.
The black and white eyebrows were raised.
Dozens of monks in the courtyard surrounded me like iron buckets.
Tall, short, fat and thin, or holding a stick, or holding a cane, there is no shortage of good hands.
If they swarmed up, ten of them would not be a match.
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
Is it desperately breaking out of the encirclement?
Or obediently hand over your weapons and be willing to be imprisoned?
At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside.
One light and one heavy.
I was overjoyed to see the people coming.
Light nature is Yan Xue.
The heavy ones are the fat ones.
"Damn, I'm going to wait in the pavilion halfway up the mountain, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time and no one has been seen." The fat man scolded when he saw me open his mouth.
After listening to their words, I knew that the three of us acted separately, and the two of them couldn't find it when they got to the place, and they didn't see me for a long time when they arrived at the place of the round, worried that something was wrong with me, so they smeared it on the Shaolin Temple.
And so there was this scene.
I smiled wryly, "It's not that I've broken my promise, it's that I've hit a big nail." ”
Next, let me say a little bit about the situation.
"Great monk, I know this person best, it's good to be greedy for money and lustful, but if you want to kill someone, he definitely doesn't have the guts, is there any misunderstanding?" Yan Xue glanced at me, walked to the front, and lightly opened her lips to defend me.
My face sank, are you relieving me, or are you blacking me.
The abbot didn't look at her either, and said firmly: "Hand over the four sword boxes, otherwise don't blame the old man for being rude." ”
As the saying goes, the clay figurines are still rustic. He forced me so repeatedly, and I was also angry: "Monk, why don't I understand it to you, people are not killed by me, if you want to do this again, my surname Lu is not easy to bully!" ”
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
After reading this, the abbot turned and walked towards the eaves.
Behind him, monks and warrior monks rushed out.
Alas, it looks like it's going to hurt both of you this time. I touched my nose and smiled bitterly.
The three of them were back to back, in one place.