"Who is the Master of Ignorance?"

Some people don't know the specific identity of the deceased, so they naturally have "warm-heartedness" and love to watch lively people give him popular science.

"This Daoist brother, that's the host of Putuo Temple, the top master of the sixth order, the ignorant master, you don't even know?"

In the face of words that seem to accuse him of being an ignorant person, the other party retorts reasonably.

"Oh, it's him! However, I'm a Taoist priest, and I'm not a bald donkey, so I don't know if it's not a very normal thing."

Another Taoist priest was in a hurry and hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Dao, be quiet, those monks are going crazy and want to find out the murderer..."

In the face of persuasion, the other party didn't care at all, and said with a big grin.

"It's my business, if I rush over with this kind of cultivation, I don't need to do it himself, and I will be killed myself."

"Well, Brother Dao... That's right. ”

Just when everyone was talking, an official finally came to preside over the overall situation.

"Silence!"

With a clear drink, the volume was not loud, but it covered the audience, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

Looking up, it was an old man who spoke, and the coercion on his body was extremely strong, out of caution, Ye Yuan didn't use his divine sense to investigate, but just sighed secretly.

"This old man, his strength is so strong!"

The old man saw that the scene had successfully quieted down, and then introduced himself.

"This official Wei Zheng..."

Wei Zheng's eyes swept over the faces calmly, full of oppression.

The young cultivators who were not cultivating enough couldn't help but bow their heads, and Ye Yuan was the same, and even pressed down the bald head beside him by the way.

He, the senior brother, still hasn't learned the essence of the master, and he bows his head when he should bow his head, and there is no point in being strong.

Do you still want Wei Zheng to appreciate him!

Wei Zheng stopped and asked.

"Who is the deceased?"

At this time, next to his body, a kind old monk replied.

"It's my Putuo Temple who is ignorant..."

"Who are you?"

"Amitabha, ignorance is a poor monk's brother, and a poor monk can't."

Ye Yuan said secretly: Fortunately, it's not lawless!

Wei Zheng couldn't look up and down, didn't see anything unusual, and frowned and asked.

"Have you checked?"

"Uh, yes..."

I couldn't think of saying anything, but Wei Zheng didn't care about this, just asked.

"What is the cause of death?"

This is what I asked... What a disrespect for people!

couldn't look very ugly, but in the face of the dignified Zheng Guogong, his cultivation was really nothing, so he could only answer truthfully.

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"According to the poor monk's examination, it was the internal organs that were shattered and died!"

Wei Zheng looked at the dead ignorant master, who was bleeding now, and there were a lot of solid things mixed in the blood, he hadn't paid attention to it before, but when he looked at it at this time, it was not the fragments of internal organs and brains.

Really, what a cruel tactic.

This murder may also implicate himself.

Wei Zheng was very unhappy and ordered.

"Someone, go and call the county lieutenant of Chang'an, you go back to the palace to report to Your Majesty."

"Yes."

Wei Zheng ordered to go down, and naturally someone would carry it out, and the action would be crisp and neat.

Although Wei Zheng is not proficient in breaking eucalyptus, he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run.

He still understands some common sense.

"Everyone take ten steps back, and they are not allowed to move..."

Then he ordered the craftsmen to stop their work and the soldiers to watch over everyone present.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan found a position in the back and sat down.

After all, how tiring it is to stand.

At the same time, he opened the Heavens panel, and there was an additional task on it.

Find out the truth about the Daming Palace's blessing murder incident, and you can get up to 100% of the task completion.

This task... It's so difficult!

Ye Yuan sighed and was not ready to participate.

Now, he had cultivated the Phaseless Dharma Body to the peak of the Eighth Order, and he had a hunch that as long as he broke through to the Ninth Order and began to condense the true Phaseless Dharma Body, he would be able to get a glimpse of the true face of this exercise.

When the time comes, a decision will be made.

With so many people at the scene, and they didn't chant scriptures and pray for blessings, naturally they wouldn't really be quiet, and many people were whispering about something.

Wei Zheng didn't have a clue, and he didn't stop it, so he should have fun.

After all, gossip is human nature.

Even if the scene is full of masters from Buddhism and Taoism, it is no exception.

No, some people are talking about how profound the cultivation of the ignorant master is, some people are talking about his glorious experience of subduing demons and eliminating demons in the past, and some people are talking about some love and hatred that catches the wind and shadows.

In short, it is mostly anecdotal, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Dialectic was very interested in these, pricked up his ears to listen, and then confirmed to Ye Yuan curiously.

"Senior brother, what they said... Is it all true? ”

Ye Yuan didn't pay attention to these at all, and asked blankly.

"What's really fake?"

Dialectical was undiminished and asked again.

"Is it the ignorant master who killed the dragon when he was young?"

Do you believe this rumor?

Ye Yuan said angrily.

"Fake!"

The dialectic is obviously unacceptable, and it is very unwilling.

"Huh?"

Ye Yuan gave a merciless blow.

"No matter how weak the Jiaolong is, it is also a ninth-order demon beast, can the ignorant master of his youth beat it?"

"Ahh

The dialectic was somewhat disappointed.

But I also know that this is the reality.

He was silent for a moment, heard something, became interested, and continued to ask.

"That's... The Ignorant Master's Romance in His Youth..."

With so many people here, can you talk about this?

Besides, has this thing forgotten that he is also a monk?

I don't know... Will you go back and talk about it?

Ye Yuan glanced at him and warned.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

The dialectic was obviously a little wilted, but it also realized that it was reckless.

After all, how can you "spread rumors" about the predecessors of Buddhism so much?

Ye Yuan can understand the dialectical mood.

There are a total of three masters and apprentices in Bodhi Temple, by the way, there is also a half-ghost and half-Buddha Nannan.

Daoyue was the only one who could chat with him, Ye Yuan didn't communicate with him much, and Nan Nan rarely talked to him.

In addition to these, he had the most contact with pilgrims, few of whom were his age.

So, he has no friends.

Even if he inherited the mantle of Daoyue and could solve his doubts with the pilgrims, he was not at ease.

suppressed the nature of a child.

This is probably the sadness of the small temple.

Under such circumstances, it is no problem for him to be a monk with a good head and poor scriptures in the future, but it is an extravagant hope to be successful in practice.

Ye Yuan thought silently and felt that it was time for him to leave Chang'an.

Ye Yuan turned his head to look in the direction of the palace again, he scanned all the palaces last time, although the time was short, Ye Yuan still paid attention to some people intentionally or unintentionally.

So, he was a little hesitant to take them away.

However, he quickly made a decision.

Whether to go or not, let them make their own choices.

Having made up his mind, Ye Yuan turned to look at the dialectic, and he also needed to ask for his opinion, after all, he was not Daoyue.

Ye Yuan said solemnly.

"Senior brother."

Dialectical reluctantly turned his head, a little unhappy, and listened to some less gossip, he asked.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Ye Yuan proposed.

"How about we leave Chang'an and travel the world?"

The dialectic could not be understood, and I was surprised.

"Ah, why?"

"Shrinking in this small Bodhi Temple, can you be willing?"

Ye Yuan looked at his eyes, there was intentional movement, excitement, hesitation, entanglement, and even fear and fear.

It's all normal.

Ye Yuan also knew that he couldn't make a decision for the time being, so he said.

"Senior brother, think about it! Don't rush to give me an answer. ”

"Hmm."

At this time, the gossip was flying all over the sky, but Dialectic was no longer interested in listening to it, and all his mind was attracted by the words "travel the world", and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

Ye Yuan knew that he would definitely agree, it was just a matter of time.

Li Wei, the lieutenant of Chang'an County, is responsible for personally managing the affairs of the people, dividing the public Cao, cutting off the pursuit, and adjusting the yield.

These duties of the county lieutenant look very powerful, but in fact, life is not easy.

In Datang, the county magistrate is the chief executive and is responsible for the administrative affairs of the county.

The county chief executive is the deputy chief executive, and the auxiliary left county order administration.

The main bookkeeper is the inspector, who is responsible for checking documents and supervising the county administration.

Only the county lieutenant does the most specific affairs, which are not only tedious and busy, but also often reprimanded by the superiors, just a humble petty official.

The more things you do, the easier it is to make mistakes, and the more you make mistakes, the more you will be scolded, and you will rarely have the opportunity to be promoted.