Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Monk Meets the City God

"With my discerning eyes, I can't see through him within ten feet. I didn't expect to see such a person here, it's worth the trip.

It's just a pity that such a sharp sword is hidden here! The monk smiled and walked away in the wind and snow.

He had already sensed the murderous intent from the man.

If you take one step too late, you may not be able to walk.

His own cultivation is now not one in ten, but he is not at all sure that he will be able to catch the opponent's sword!

The snow fell heavily for a day before it stopped.

It was cold outside, and the people in charge of handling the case were a little anxious.

It's been a long time, and there is still no key progress, how can this be explained to the above?

The Hundred Horsemen pondered for a long time before taking a string of Buddhist beads outside.

There was a creaking sound when he stepped on the snow, and when he came to the carriage, waved his hand to sweep away the snow, and looked at the broken iron rope outside, he immediately had a bad premonition.

He hurriedly opened the cell door and froze as if struck by lightning.

"This, this ......"

I saw that the carriage was empty, and there was no trace of the monk Napunan.

"I ran away, I was actually run away by him!" His face turned pale in an instant.

When he brought Pu Yan out of the prison, he made a promise that if something went wrong, he would be put on his head.

The guards in charge of guarding the Hundred Cavalry Division were also stunned.

"How could he escape, how did he escape?"

The wind and snow were too heavy last night, and they really let their guard down.

"Bastard,,!" Baiqi Shirou slapped all of his subordinates to the ground.

He was now eager to kill a few of his men.

It's good now, the big case has not been solved, and the felons in the prison have actually escaped.

When the people in the house heard the sound, they came out and saw that the Lang of the Hundred Horsemen was pale and paced in place.

When they heard that the prisoners in the prison car were inescapable, they all jumped. God knows what kind of turbulent waves the demon monk will set off when he runs away,

It's over, it's over, it's all over!

An iron prison that insulates the aura,

The seal of the "Nine Dragons Thorn",

"Immortal drunk",

This can escape, is this still human?

For a while, this Lang of the Hundred Horsemen will sit directly in the snow, and the six gods will have no master.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before his head would move.

"Master Li, for the sake of now, it is better to find him as soon as possible, I think even if he escapes from this iron prison, his cultivation has not recovered much.

Didn't you say earlier that there is still a monk from the "Tianfeng Pavilion" in Lin'an Mansion, can you ask him to take action and arrest this demon monk? The official of Dali Temple on the side suggested on the side.

To be honest, he himself was against bringing the demon monk to help solve the case.

But now that the matter has come to this, several of them are both prosperous and lossy.

The demon monk ran away, unable to solve the case, and they couldn't explain to the above.

"Yes, yes, you can ask him for help, I'll go find him!"

"And you, don't be stupid here, hurry out to find the trace of the demon monk, you can't find it, you all lose your head!"

After reprimanding his subordinates, the commander of the hundred horsemen rode straight to Lin'an.

"Hey, I said a long time ago that it would be very dangerous to bring that demon monk out, but now it's okay, that person hasn't been found yet, and the demon monk has run away again!"

"Now is not the time to complain, this Master Li is also eager to solve the case, we have to find a way to help him." The Tao on the side is humane.

"How can I help?"

"I'll cast a spell later to see if I can find the trace of the demon monk, I hope it can be useful."

"Your injuries?"

"It's out of the way, it's almost recovered." Taoist Dao.

In Guobei City, hundreds of miles away from Huiji Mansion,

On a cold day, a barefoot young monk in a tattered monk's robe came.

"Hey, on this cold day, why is the monk barefoot, still wearing single clothes, isn't it cold?"

"Don't say it, that monk looks quite handsome."

"This can't be the monk of Lanruo Temple, right? What are you doing on such a cold day? ”

"Heh, it's too cold this day, and I don't know how Ah Zhe is doing outside alone."

The old marquis gathered around the stove in the wine shop and took a sip of wine.

The curtain opened, and a cold wind poured in, and two people entered.

"I don't know where a monk came from outside, on a cold day, barefoot and wearing single clothes."

"Monk, where are you?" The old marquis asked.

"It's right outside." One of them pointed out the room.

After hearing this, the old marquis hurriedly went out of the wine shop and happened to see the monk on the street.

"Master, it's a cold day, come in and warm up, right?"

Influenced by his daughter-in-law, he now believes in Buddhism. Walking outside, it was hard to hear the words, and turned his head to look at Lao Hou.

"Thank you, donor." Pu Nan turned around and followed him into the liquor store.

Lao Hou poured him a bowl of hot water, and then asked the store to fry a few hot vegetarian dishes.

"Amitabha." The monk drank a bowl of hot water and ate some vegetarian dishes.

"Why is the monk barefoot and wearing single clothes?" The person on the side asked with a smile.

Pu Nan just smiled, but did not answer.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll go get you some clothes." Lao Hou got up and was about to leave.

"Donor slowly." Pu Nan stopped him with a smile.

"Poor monk first congratulate the donor."

"Congratulations, where does the joy come from?" The old marquis paused.

"Congratulations to the donor." Universal.

"This, this master can also see it? Thank you, Master. ”

Lao Hou Le responded that after middle age, this is indeed a great joy in life.

"The little monk looks at this place and clashes with the donor, and the donor and his wife should find another place, otherwise it may be disadvantageous."

"Elsewhere, is it okay in the countryside?" Lao Hou hurriedly asked.

In the autumn, he and his wife went to Lanruo Temple to make a wish, and the Guangji Zen master in the temple also said something similar, telling them not to stay in Guobei County, and gave her a string of Buddhist beads to wear on her body.

He did go back to his hometown for a while, but he had to come back because he was still on an errand in the yamen and had no one to take care of his wife.

Now that he heard the Zen master in front of him say the same, he became nervous again.

Monk Punan nodded.

"Then when the Spring Festival begins, I will take her back to the countryside." Hou Zhu immediately made up his mind.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll go get you some warm clothes and shoes." Hou Zhu hurried home after settling the bill.

By the time he arrived at the wine shop with clean clothes and shoes, the monk had already left, and all the vegetarian food on the table had been eaten.

"What about the master?"

"It wasn't long before I left."

In the city of Guobei, in front of the City God Temple, the monk Pu Nan stood outside the gate for a while, then pushed open the gate and walked into the City God Temple.

On a cold day, the temple was empty, and no one came to worship. It's not as lively as usual.

In recent months, the city god seems to have not worked very well, and the number of people who come here to worship has gradually decreased.

Miao Zhu glanced at the person who came, and after finding that the other party was a monk, he showed a surprised expression.