Chapter 30: Report to the Officer

For Buddhism, Daoran's feelings are actually very complicated.

On the one hand, he didn't like the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and on the other hand, he was picked up and raised by Fahai, so it can be said that without this great monk, he would have fed wild dogs a long time ago.

It is a good thing that Buddhism helps people to be good, but the teachings of Buddhism are easily distorted into harmful things in many cases.

is like the Taoist monk in front of him, where is there a little compassion, for the benefit of Lingyin Temple, he directly comes to kill people and kill people.

In the world, there are too many harmful things like Lanruo Temple and Lingyin Temple.

Out of gratitude to Fahai, Daoran still has to take care of this kind of thing.

The reason why the Daoling monk was left alive was because Daoran still wanted to ask about the Zen Master of Daoji.

Fahai is a living arhat, although he is a stubborn old man who likes to physically punish his disciples, but with his eyesight, can he not see the good and evil of Lingyin Temple? Is this Fahai deliberately setting a test for Daoran, or is there something that blinds Fahai's eyes?

"Dao Spirit Mage, please listen to my next question, otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the old and weak." Daoran said calmly.

Old and weak?!

After the Daoling monk achieved martial arts, he really hadn't heard others use this word to describe him.

But in the face of this little monk who abolished himself with one punch, Dao Ling could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Master Daoran, I planted it this time. But did you know that you have your own troubles? Someone in the Lingyin Temple knows that I am looking for you, if I die here, do you think you can escape? No matter how high the martial arts are, can they confront the entire imperial court? Monk Dao Ling threatened.

"Hehe, when you came to kill me, why didn't you think about whether you could confront the imperial court?" Daoran asked.

"I didn't want to kill you! Believe it or not, I just want you to lie down for a few days while the Dharma conference passes. Monk Dao Ling explained excitedly.

Daoran listened, touched his chin and said: "It's strange, Lingyin Temple is famous, and there are high-ranking monks like Daoji Zen Master as abbots, is it so important to you that there is only a Dharma discussion conference?" Don't hesitate to destroy your reputation, just to let that Shenxiu monk win? ”

When the Dao Ling monk heard this, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, for fear that Dao Ran's next sentence would reveal the biggest secret of the Lingyin Temple.

However, Dao Ran suddenly closed his mouth and didn't continue.

The Daoling monk really wanted to tear open the little monk's mouth and ask him what he had guessed.

Dao Ran smiled, he actually didn't guess anything, the ghost knew what secrets the Lingyin Temple had, and he didn't add some intelligence to it.

But seeing the old monk's panicked expression, Dao Ran confirmed that something had indeed happened in the Lingyin Temple, which made them push out the Shenxiu monk in such a hurry.

"What happened to Lingyin Temple, is it related to your abbot Daoji Zen Master?" Daoran asked.

The Daoling monk has a bit of backbone, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

What he thought in his heart was: as long as there is still one breath and keep the secret of Lingyin Temple, he can still be prosperous and rich; But if this secret is known, then even if you live, it is better to live than to die.

Since this is the case, take a gamble, bet that this little monk will not dare to really kill himself.

Looking at this hard-mouthed old monk, Daoran thought about whether to get some chili water tiger chair to greet him?

However, Daoran quickly gave up on this idea.

The main reason is that it is too troublesome, and he does not like to torture him to extract confessions by himself.

After thinking about it, Dao Ran flicked his fingers and knocked on the copper bowl, and Ma San came out of it, showing a flattering smile, and asked, "What does the master command?" ”

The terrifying appearance of those three eyes frightened the Dao Ling monk and lost half of his soul, what the hell is this?

Dao Ran was very satisfied, Ma San's third eye was already very scary, but now it has become a powerful ghost, and when he laughs, the wrinkles are even more twisted together, and the whole body exudes the aura of being unapproachable, and the timid people can be scared to death when they see it.

"You, you...... You demon, are you still human?! "The Taoist monk regrets that he wants to be reincarnated again, where is this little monk who is not deeply involved in the world, it is clearly an evil monk who refines people into ghosts.

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm not a human, I'm an evil monk who specializes in killing people and refining ghosts. If you don't cooperate obediently, I think you have good bones and bones, and you can just turn into a zombie. If you tell me the secret of the Lingyin Temple, I can still spare your life. Daoran threatened.

[False words and intimidation, the precept of lying. 】

[Your Ring Breaking Monk talent is activated, and your Xiao Skill +1.] 】

Seeing this prompt, Dao Ran's face became even more indifferent.

The Dao Ling monk looked at Dao Ran's inhuman eyes, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he trembled.

When I thought that I was going to turn into a zombie, I rolled my eyes and fainted.

Daoran: ......

"Did the villain do something wrong?" Ma San asked in trepidation.

"It has nothing to do with you, you did a good job, it's just that this person is a thief." Daoran comforted.

Ma San heard Dao Ran's praise, and his smile became even brighter.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Dao Ran always felt that Ma San had become younger again, and when he laughed just now, his face was full of folds like a chrysanthemum, but now there are a lot fewer pleats, and his illusory figure has become much more solid.

This three-eyed old ghost beyond the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements cannot be inferred by common sense, and perhaps he doesn't need any cultivation means, and he can naturally become a ghost immortal.

Couldn't take care of Ma San for the time being, Dao Ran didn't expect that this old monk was so timid that he could faint directly. Then there was no need to waste time, Dao Ran directly threw the Dao Ling monk out of the room, lay down on the bed by himself, and fell into a sweet sleep after a while.

I don't do bad things in my life, and I don't sleep for three seconds.

……

Soon after, the seriously injured Daoling monk was carried back to the Lingyin Temple.

Monk Dao Ling didn't lie a word, he came to find Dao Ran's trouble, and the other monks of Lingyin Temple knew about it, so seeing that he had not returned for a long time, he sent monks to look for him.

Who would have thought that he would find a limp Dao Ling monk outside Dao Ran's door, and quickly picked up the person on his back and ran away.

At this time, the sky is just dawning.

For the first time, Lingyin Temple did not ring the morning bell for the morning class, and several senior monks of the Taoist generation gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"Senior Brother Dao Ling was injured by that little brute, this matter can't be left like that."

"Senior Brother Dao Ling's martial arts are so strong that he will be seriously injured, can this little monk have this kind of ability? I'm afraid there are other masters secretly protecting it. ”

"It must be a master sent by Jinshan Temple, maybe Monk Nafahai has been lurking beside the little monk for a long time, just to sneak attack Senior Brother Daoling."

"Senior Brother Dao Ling's martial arts are already first-class in the rivers and lakes, and none of us can compare with him. That little monk has such a master by his side, how can we take revenge? ”

……

The monks were talking about it, and if Daoran heard their words, he would definitely laugh so hard that his stomach hurt. Fahai also used a sneak attack, and the entire Lingyin Temple could be slapped into a small cake with one palm.

Do you understand the gold content of living arhats?

The group of senior monks of Lingyin Temple discussed for a long time around the seriously injured Daoling monk, and finally thought of a very reliable means of revenge - reporting to the official!

It was obviously a monk from Lingyin Temple who ran to plot against Dao Ran, but was seriously injured by Dao Ran's self-defense counterattack.

As a result, the monks of Lingyin Temple thought for a long time and decided to report to the official.

Such an absurd thing really happened.

They also have a lot of confidence to report to the official, and the abbot of Lingyin Temple is the life-saving benefactor of the prefect of Hangzhou today.

The Dao Ling Monk did go to plot against Dao Ran, but no one else saw this, but the injuries on the Dao Ling Monk's body were visible and tangible.

When he arrived at the public hall, he said that the little monk Daoran committed murder and went to the first seat of the Luohan Hall of Lingyin Temple. There is no witness, but the carrying of the Daoling monk to the court is evidence.

Regardless of whether he can be convicted or not, with the help of the power of the Hangzhou prefect, Daoran will be imprisoned for ten days and half a month, and the law will be discussed

Everyone felt that this plan was perfect, and hurriedly called the young monks, lifted the half-dead Daoling monk, and sent it to the Hangzhou Mansion.

"Remember, walk slower and cry louder on the road!"

"Be sure to shout that the murderer is a Taoist monk of Jinshan Temple."

"The momentum should be loud, and let the people know that it was outsiders who came to Hangzhou to commit murder!"

……

The old monks were babbling and instructing, it seemed that it was not the first time that they had done this, and all the details were properly arranged.

The young monks went on the road, carrying the seriously injured Taoist monks in the way of eight sedan chairs, and walked with gongs and drums all the way.

The poor Taoist monk, most of his bones were broken, and he was tossed like this, and when he was sent to the Hangzhou Mansion, he was already out of breath and less in breath.

If it weren't for his strong martial arts, I'm afraid that even the corpse would have been cold at this time.

A tall monk lifted his robe, revealing his sturdy upper body, picked up a drumstick and slammed it on the Dengwen drum in front of the palace.

"The Taoist monk of Jinshan Temple committed murder, please preside over justice!"

The loud sound of knocking and knocking spread all over the streets and alleys, and countless idle people flocked from all directions to see the excitement.

It is also the wealth of Hangzhou City, so there are so many people who are idle and have nothing to do, and if they change to other places, there are few onlookers when the drums are beaten.

Dengwen drum sounded, no matter whether there was a real grievance or not, the Hangzhou prefect must be tried in court as soon as possible.

But this Dengwen drum also has a saying, as long as you beat it, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, the official will hit fifty boards first. This is to prevent some Diao people from beating the drum when they have nothing to do and bring trouble to the prefect.

It's just that this rule is useless for Lingyin Temple.

I heard that it was the monks of Lingyin Temple who came to beat the drums, and the prefect of Hangzhou even went out to greet them in person, and politely led the monks into the yamen.

Hearing the cries of those monks, the Hangzhou prefect was shocked and roared: "Why don't you go and arrest the prisoner who cares about people's lives to this mansion?!" ”

The catchers hurriedly took water and fire sticks and rushed towards Sanzang Tower, wanting to arrest Dao Ran.

It's just that when these catchers broke into the door and walked into Daoran's room, they found that there was not even a figure inside.

"I'm a mother, the prisoner received the news in advance and ran away." The headhunter Lao Xing said regretfully.

"Xing Zhutou, what should we do then?" The young catcher asked Xiaoliu.

"What else can I do, those bald donkeys will be wrong. If you redress your grievances, you will redress your grievances, and you will shout so loudly along the way, for fear that others will not know, and it is strange that the prisoners do not run. When we went back, we said that the prisoner had absconded in fear of crime, and asked the prefect to send a document to catch the sea. ”

Xing Zhutou turned around and was about to lead the team away, but saw a handsome little monk standing at the door.

Xing Zhutou can be regarded as a well-informed person, but he has never seen such a good-looking teenager.

"Dear mother, it's a pity that this child is a monk." Xing Zhutou thought to himself.

The same is true for other fast catches, just now they were still menacing to arrest mortals, but now that Dao Ran is in front of them, they have a feeling that they can't do it.

This little monk doesn't look like the kind of villain who beats people to the point of breaking bones?

"Amitabha, a few donors broke in, are they trying to catch the little monk? I don't know what the little monk has done? Daoran asked.

Xing Zhutou came back to his senses and explained: "On the orders of the prefect, I came to arrest the prisoner who committed murder and wounded people. Are you a Taoist monk from Jinshan Temple in Yongzhou? ”

Dao Ran smiled: "The little monk is Dao Ran, but where to start with murder and injury." ”

"You don't have to tell us this, we're just doing what we're told. If you have anything to say, go to the court and say it again. Little Liu, give this Dao Ran Master ......" Xing Zhutou hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Get handcuffed." ”

Cuffs, which are shackles worn on the wrist, are a bit heavier but much more comfortable than shackles.

The so-called shackles are two thick wooden planks with holes that hold both hands and neck in place. Not to mention that the restrictive effect is stronger, the wooden planks used to make shackles are extremely heavy, and they can weigh more than ten or twenty pounds at every turn.

This weight is all pressed on the neck, and those who are weaker will not be able to stand steadily with shackles, and if they walk for a while, they may even lose their lives.

This kind of torture instrument is specially used to deal with the most vicious criminals, and the heaviest shackles can reach hundreds of catties, which can crush people to death.

Xing Zhutou knew the relationship between Lingyin Temple and the prefect, and originally came with shackles, but after seeing Daoran, Xing Zhutou changed his mind.

Xing Zhutou thought to himself: "Anyway, this little monk is still dead in the court, so why should I be embarrassed for him now?" ”

Dao Ran didn't resist, stretched out his hands, let the other party shackle him, and then followed the catchers to the Hangzhou Mansion.

Before entering the yamen, some people in the crowd of onlookers shouted loudly: "Daoran holy monk! It's a holy monk! ”

"How could the holy monk be a murderer?! It can't be, he saved my life. ”

"That's it, if you look like a Dao Ran holy monk, can he be a prisoner?"

"However, that's what the monk of Lingyin Temple said."

"The Buddha of Lingyin Temple has been in Hangzhou for so many years, everyone can still trust it, I think there must be something wrong with this little foreign monk."

……

Daoran listened to these discussions, but he didn't expect that he was already well-known in Hangzhou City, and he really had no intention of inserting willows and willows.

It's no wonder that the people of Lingyin Temple have dealt with themselves again and again, they are really afraid that he will steal all the limelight of Shenxiu Monk.

However, there are only three things to do, and today we should teach them a profound lesson.

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ps: This chapter is not easy to separate, so it's two in one.