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God in the summer, when he says that he will turn his face, it will be uncertain, and he will not give people any chance to prepare.

Before the halfway point of the routine morning market in the prison, the rain wet the bluestone bricks that had been hungry and thirsty, and the heavy rain poured down. The water droplets under the eaves formed a line and flowed down. Some of the vendors who came to sell their goods looked at the rain pillars that fell slanting in the dim sky, and secretly rejoiced.

The smoke and rain were hazy, and the eaves were stirred up by the sudden rainstorm in a puff of white smoke, and the thunder mixed with the crackling raindrops accompanied by an old tune for the hazy prison.

It's been a few days, and it's finally raining heavily. Of course, it's not that this isn't the first thunderstorm of the year, it's just that for some people, this rain has fallen into their hearts because of something, which makes them feel unprecedented joy.

The three people guarding the prison are not the first-class guests of the palace. One is Tian Feng, a border camp general who has been guarding outside all the year round, and the other two are monks of ancient Buddhism and Taoism and Xiao Zhongmou's same year, Confucian scholar Shang Qian, who is responsible for educating some stubborn people again.

Hu Tianfeng walked into the lobby, took off his already wet helmet, held it on his right hand, and sighed: "This rain is raining happily." ”

Shang Qian, who was splashing ink, had been Tian Feng's staff for five years, and he made a gesture, and pressed the pen on the pen stand, "It's because you're not happy." ”

Tian Feng watched the heavy rain outside the window hitting the trees, and the branches and leaves swirled around in the wind and rain, "Damn, others have made military achievements in Xiling and Dongling, which side of my Lao Tian is not as good as those battalion headquarters? Do you have to sit on the bench in this type of prison, is it interesting?"

Outside the window, the sky was a little brighter, and the red rain was pouring down.

"The prince naturally has a deep meaning in doing this. Now that there are so many monks in the prison, if one of them doesn't pay attention and lets them go, how can they deal with it?"

Tian Feng roasted his boots on the fire, the ghost weather was wet and hot, and he was really upset, "How much ability can a monk have? Look at the monks who have been educated, and they are silent one by one. If it was Lao Tzu, he would have scolded his mother a long time ago. ”

Shang Qian smiled, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"Oh, the old monk said that there is something to go back to Guangling, let me come back, there is no need to go to the inspection. ”

The wind and rain hit, and the rice paper on the table was blown up.

Shang Qian frowned, "Just now, that monk came over to borrow the seal, saying that you went to Guangling." ”

Tian Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's not good!

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The rainstorm stopped abruptly.

Hawkers and traders began to operate in the market. Killing pigs, picking rice, and the morning market in the prison is still lively, as if everyone knows that this rain will not last long.

A team of centaurs rushed out of the pass, and Pegasus raised its whip, "Get out of the way!"

Tian Feng's eyes were unusually solemn. He has always been cautious, and although he is regarded as timid by his colleagues, he has not made any mistakes under Ma Gao for more than ten years. However, the bad things in the prison made him naturally relax his vigilance. When people let their guard down, they are exploited.

Seeing the large battalion of troops pouring out, the hawkers all flashed aside. These days they can't be provoked, they run slowly, they are trampled on broken bones, and they don't lose money.

After the army left, the morning market seemed to have experienced another storm, and the vegetable leaves and broken eggs were scattered on the ground. The people living in the Kannai were expecting to be able to buy some necessities for the next month at the morning market, and they were so restless.

However, in just a few moments, the rice sellers and pig killers had disappeared from the market.

Shang Qian, who was holding the big wolf hair, showed a strange smile, and with a big hand, he pocketed a dry tiger talisman on the table.

"I've been tricked! Tune the tiger away from the mountain, I didn't expect my Tian Feng to be smart and confused for a while!"

At that time, I didn't expect that the monk was cheating!

Tian Feng was worried and led a large group of people to surround the entire Xiguan dungeon, and when he saw that the monk had just come out of the dungeon with more than ten people, he breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted fiercely: "Come on, tie up these people for me!"

The monk who was still indoctrining the prisoner was stunned, "General Tian, what does this mean?"

Tian Feng dismounted and said coldly: "What do you mean?

Hanging from the sky, the monk was caught off guard and had to be hard to connect. "If you have something to say, talk about it!"

"Say that you uncle! If you cheat the tiger talisman and want to rob the prison, you have to ask me about this knife of someone Tian!"

The Buddha in the hands of the monk was magnificent, took a few steps back, frowned and said: "These people have just taken refuge in my Buddha, and the poor monk has given the poor monk the right to release him from prison. Only those who are stubborn in the East Dungeon should beware. ”

Tian Feng's long knife was horizontal, and his heart skipped a beat, "It's not good, it's a trick!"

The one who really moves the tiger away from the mountain is no longer here, but in the East Dungeon......

By the time the army rushed to the East Dungeon, the thousands of Buddhist disciples imprisoned here had already disappeared without a trace.

The cell boss who had a few drinks remembered that it would be Qixi Festival in a few days, and he was going to buy some broken jewelry to deceive the girl in the Red Mansion, but he was awakened from a sweet dream by a slap.

"Who dares to move...... Will...... General?"

Tian Feng saw that the entire East Dungeon was empty, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "What about people!"

"Shang ...... Lord Shang took the tiger talisman and took it away. ”

"Chase!"

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On the Dingzen Temple, Shen Qingming played against a monk.

"Master Shen's trick is really wonderful, and the poor monk admires it. ”

Master Dehui praised it. The enemy is strong and I am weak, and if we sit back and wait to be killed, we will not have the slightest chance of winning. Rather than this, it is better to take the initiative. ”

"I believe that at this moment, Master Qiu and Elder Qi Ge have already succeeded. ”

"If nothing goes wrong, it should be. ”

The sky of Guangling is overcast, and no one can say whether it will be another heavy rain at night.

In the study, Ma Gao's Tianjiu cards were all shattered.

"Alcoholics. ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

"Are Xiling's soldiers and horses in place?"

The drunkard smiled: "Four battalions, ten guests." ”

Ma Gao had a faint pain in his waist, and the clouds had been cloudy for the past few days, and the old disease had recurred severely, which made him suffer a lot of pain.

"Send troops to Baoshan. In addition, he sent a letter to Ma Xiuyuan of Dingzen Temple, ordering him to be arrested. Ma Gao's words were tough. The robbery of the prison had just reached his ears, and the king of Guangling, who had always held the initiative, was suddenly slapped in the face.