"Drive." With the constant urging, Yiye Zhiqiu and Ning Caichen rode on stolen horses, galloping quickly under the sunset.

Looking at the clouds dyed red by the setting sun, Ning Caichen asked Yiye Zhiqiu, who was running side by side; "Zhiqiu, are we going the wrong way! It's been a few hours since I ran here, why haven't I seen that team of Pudu Cihang? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, before and after Guobei County, there is only such an official road that can take a large number of people. If he doesn't go from here, will he fly over? Yiye Zhiqiu said, patted the horse that sat down twice, and rushed out.

"Nan no, Nan no, Nam no, Ami, Ami, Ami, Buddha, Buddha!" After the sun set, just when both of them were running impatiently, with the solemn chanting sound, more than two dozen maids holding flower baskets and flags in their hands. Around a frame carved with a peacock pattern, it appeared in the sight of Ning Caichen and the others.

Listening to the chanting in his ears, Yiye Zhiqiu grabbed the horse, and then turned his head to Ning Caichen beside him and said; "These monks have such a strong Buddha light! It seems that this person sitting on the Dharma frame should be Cihang Pudu! After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu didn't wait for Ning Caichen to answer, so he flew off the horse and stopped at the front of the team.

"Lord Fazhang, Lord Fazhang wait and go, I have something to say." Yiye Zhiqiu stopped in front of the team and shouted loudly inside.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Who are you, donor, and why do you want to stop me? As the team stopped, there was a majestic and peaceful voice from the peacock frame covered with gauze all around.

"Ahh You are the protector of the country, Pudu Cihang! Yiye Zhiqiu said, bypassing the maids on both sides and heading towards the law frame.

"I'm here to ask you for help, my name is Yiye Zhiqiu, and I'm a mage! The scholar next to me is called Ning Caichen, and his wife was captured by the old demon of Montenegro to be a concubine. So we want to ask you for your help in rescuing his wife from the underworld. Yiye Zhiqiu said, pointing to his side.

"Huh! Scholars! As his fingers looked, he found that beside him, there was still Ning Caichen's figure.

"I'm here! Come and save me, this horse is disobedient, he won't let me come down! This is Ning Caichen, holding the horse's neck tightly with both hands, desperately controlling the horse that seemed very impatient, trying not to let himself be thrown off.

Yiye Zhiqiu looked at the two horses that kept kicking their hooves, looking very irritable, and said to himself strangely; "This horse was fine just now, how did it become like this! It's weird! ”

Ning Caichen looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who looked like a curious baby, and shouted helplessly; "You save me first! The horse seems to have been frightened, and now he doesn't listen to it at all! ”

"It's really useless, it's a scholar! Not even a single horse can handle it! Yiye Zhiqiu complained, then wrote twice on his hand, and pointed at the horse that kept kicking its hooves.

"Fixed"

"Come down, the horse has been fixed by me." Yiye Zhiqiu waved his hand at Ning Caichen.

"Freeze!" Ning Caichen looked at the horses that were not moving, and after waiting for a while, after making sure that they really couldn't move, he turned over and ran to Yiye Zhiqiu's side.

Looking at Ning Caichen beside him, Yiye Zhiqiu said loudly at Pudu Cihang's position; "Fazhang, it's his wife, who was caught by the old demon of Montenegro and taken to the underworld."

"It's not my wife, it's my sweetheart!" Ning Caichen pulled the corner of Ye Zhiqiu's clothes and said in a low voice.

"It's all the same!" Yiye Zhiqiu said casually, and then asked Pudu Cihang; "That Dharma, there is a lot of danger in that place in the underworld. So we would like to ask you to have mercy and help us to get his wife back! ”

"Everything has a cause and an effect, and this is the cycle of heavenly principles. I have also heard of the ghost king of Montenegro in this underworld, you must know that he is not a good talker! In the frame, Pudu Cihang clasped his palms together and said sadly.

Listening to Pudu Cihang's words, Ning Caichen knelt on the ground and pleaded; "Master, we also know that the underworld is unusual. But I beg you to have mercy and help us. We really don't have any other way! ”

Looking at Ning Caichen, who was angry with his book, Pudu Cihang in the legal frame, licked his lips and smiled; "A qiē has a cause and an effect, and it cannot be forced. You're here just in time, I'm getting ready for dinner! ”

"Dinner!" Yiye Zhiqiu touched his stomach and asked happily; "What a coincidence! We haven't eaten either, so if the master doesn't mind, let's talk to the master while eating. After saying this, Yiye Zhiqiu looked at the maids on both sides, and said with a smile to Pudu Cihang; Hehe, master, you're a monk! I don't mind if you think the master will come, you will tell you what to eat, then we will eat together. ”

Pudu Cihang looked at Ning Caichen, who had fine skin and tender meat, and Yiye Zhiqiu, who was smiling and sturdy, squinted his eyes and said with a smile; "Eat, of course!"

"What people!" Cihang Pudu, who was halfway through his words, suddenly turned his head and looked ahead.

Seeing Cihang Pudu's appearance, Yiye Zhiqiu and Ning Caichen couldn't help but look up.

After a shout of "driving", three fast horses appeared in everyone's sight.

"Hu" rushed to the front of the frame, and the three of them pulled the horse rope and stopped at the front of the team.

"Zhiqiu is not good. It's them! How did they come so soon! Looking at the three people who walked off the horse, Ning Caichen's face changed, and he whispered to Yiye Zhiqiu.

"Don't be afraid, we'll just watch the show. With me here, they don't dare to do anything to you. Yiye Zhiqiu said, pulling Ning Caichen aside. used those maids to stand in front of himself and Ning Caichen.

Looking at the team in front of him, Zuo Qianhu dismounted and walked in front of the frame in a few steps. Looking at the Dharma frame in front of him, Zuo Qianhu threw off his cloak, knelt down on one knee, and said with his fists clenched; "Xiaguan Jinyi Wei Zuo Qianhu, Zuo Ling. Meet the Lord Protector. ”

Looking at Zuo Qianhu kneeling in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in Cihang Pudu's eyes, and he asked; "Zuo Qianhu, aren't you escorting the imperial court prisoners! Why did you get to me? ”

Zuo Qianhu looked at Qin Hui and the others standing outside, raised his head and explained to the frame; "Lord Fazhang, it was found that Fu Tianqiu was not a traitor and a rebel, but a loyal and righteous person, and he had no treason. That's why I brought Fu Tianqiu this time, wanting to ask the Fazhang to preside over justice and smash the conspiracy of those traitors and rebels. ”

Listening to Zuo Qianhu's words, a cold light flashed in Pudu Cihang's eyes. However, unlike the look in his eyes, Pudu Cihang's mouth was sad and pitiful; "In today's world, there are too many people who do not distinguish between right and wrong, and it is difficult to understand cause and effect. These people are dissatisfied with the imperial court in their hearts, and they really don't know the suffering of the imperial court. Therefore, this trip is to calm down the people's grievances and resolve the crisis. Good, good! ”

When Zuo Qianhu heard this, he felt that Pudu Cihang was moved by what he said, and a trace of joy flashed on his face. Zuo Qianhu nodded slightly at Qin Hui and the others in the distance, and then hugged his fists and saluted, saying; "Thank you for your mercy! Pudu sentient beings. ”

"Nan no, Nan no, Nam no, Ami, Ami, Ami, Buddha, Buddha!" With the sound of Sanskrit, the maids on both sides of the frame sprinkled flowers from the basket and threw them at the frame.

"Greetings, Lord Fajo!" With the neat words, the maids wearing black crowns and blue robes on both sides, scattering the flowers in their hands, all knelt on the ground facing the position of the frame.

In the midst of the many maids, and in the Sanskrit sound that grew heavier and heavier in the ears. A monk who couldn't tell his age, wearing a cockscomb hat and a white monk's robe, slowly walked out of the frame.