809. Chapter 175 The Fat Monk Makes Meritorious Service There is another person in the Lingguang Pagoda
"Master Huiben, put down your sword, step aside, and do as they say." Xiu Wei said loudly.
The leading warrior monk should be Huiben, he still dropped his long sword, took a few steps back, and the other warrior monks also threw away the weapons in their hands.
The situation was completely beyond Ouyang Ping's imagination, although Yiqing was arrested, the evil forces of Lingguang Temple were still there, and although Huiben and other warrior monks laid down their weapons, the situation of the comrades was still very dangerous.
Ouyang Ping motioned for Liu Dayu and the four special police officers to stay at the end of the corridor, and then escorted Xiu Wei into Jing'an Hall.
When Xiuwei took out the key to open the door lock, Ouyang Ping dialed Lu Yunpeng's phone: "Captain Lu, I'm Ouyang Ping." ”
"Captain Ouyang, is there something abnormal in Lingguang Temple?"
"Yes, after the arrangements are cleared, you will quickly rush to Lingguang Temple."
"Understand, we will definitely rush to Lingguang Temple in the shortest possible time."
"You enter the temple through the gate, and I will send someone to meet you at the gate. Where are you now? ”
"We were at the police station, and we just cleared the room and put him in the detention cell."
It takes about ten minutes to get from the police station to Lingguang Temple - this is the fastest speed.
After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Ping sent Master Wuxian to the gate to pick up Lu Yunpeng and them—Wuxian should be someone who can be trusted.
Xiu Wei opened the door lock, and when he walked into the courtyard gate, he walked up to Ouyang Ping, and said in a low voice: "I have a situation to tell you." ”
"What's the situation?"
"In addition to this, there is also a master in the dark room under the Spiritual Light Tower."
The comrades stationed in the Lingguang Temple for several days, and there were two times when they were ambushed in the bushes to the west of the Lingguang Pagoda, and they never cared about the Lingguang Pagoda.
"How do you know?"
"Yiqing instructed me to deliver a meal once a day—in Lingguang Temple, except for the abbot Yiqing, I was the only one who knew about it."
"Who is this master?"
"Protector of Emptiness."
Even Zen Master Mo Wei didn't mention this Zen master called Empty Silence, which shows that the Dharma Protector of Empty Silence must be a very important person, otherwise, Xiu Wei would not have told Ouyang Ping when he was here.
"When you're done dealing with things here, you can take us there." As for the details of the Protector of Emptiness, I can only talk about it for a while.
Everyone slowly moved towards the meditation room by the light of two lanterns and two flashlights.
Xiu Wei used the key to open the door of the meditation room.
Ouyang Ping and Yan Jianhua rushed into the inner room. Two flashlights swept back and forth in front of the window.
Supervisor Jiren held the lantern above the meditation bed.
Xiu Wei pointed to the bedside table: "There are matches and cover lamps on the bedside table.
Left to the east picked up a match, drew one, struck it, and lit the cover lamp.
Everyone finally saw clearly: on the meditation bed, a monk with a craggy skeleton was curled up. The old monk's body was covered with a quilt, his hands were placed on the outside of the quilt, and a rectangular pillow made of bamboo was pillowed under his head.
This person is the Zen Master Mo.
Zen Master Mo opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the few people standing in front of the meditation bed with a blank expression.
Zen Master Mo has a white beard on his chin. His eye sockets were deep, his cheekbones bulged, and his cheeks hollow.
"Master Mo Yi, this is Captain Ouyang of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and they are here to pick you up from Jing'an Hall." Supervisor Zhiren leaned down and helped Zen Master Mo Wei to sit up.
Master Mo Wei glanced at Xiu Wei and didn't say anything.
"Master Mo Wei, we have already arrested Abbot Yiqing." Ouyang Ping squatted in front of the meditation bed.