Hearing that there were bones under the dry well, Li Yanran glanced at Monk Yishui, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

She seemed to understand a little bit why the other party resisted desperately and didn't let herself dig a well.

"Hmm."

Li Siwen nodded, he also guessed that there was something here, and went over directly.

Turning over and jumping off the dry well, Li Siwen began to look at the bones under the dry well.

"Brother Li, they are all children's bones, there are more than 20 of them."

After Li Siwen finished investigating, he jumped out of the dry well and reported to Li Yanran.

"Wei Shu, Wei Shu."

Hearing that there were more than 20 children's bones, Li Yanran's brows tightened.

"Your Highness, you called me?"

When Wei Shu heard Li Yanran calling for him, he also hurried over.

"Has there been a large-scale disappearance of children in Xinfeng in recent years?"

"Your Highness, how do you know?

But that was ten years ago, and Jing Zhaoyin made a big investigation about this matter.

It turned out to be nothing, without the slightest clue. ”

Hearing Li Yanran's inquiry, Wei Shu was also darkened.

One of his grandsons also disappeared ten years ago, otherwise it would have been time to get married and have a son.

"The case ten years ago, hehe, Li Siwen immediately took down those novices for me, and sent someone to search the entire Santai Temple, there must be something wrong here.

Keep digging the dry well for me, and the hot spring must be dug for me. ”

Li Yanran has already understood why the case ten years ago could not be solved.

Obviously, this is the den, hiding those abducted children here, even if Jing Zhaoyin's people come over, they will not easily set foot here.

A good Buddhist holy place, a good one that is not subject to secular jurisdiction.

It really made her feel ashamed.

It is true that the people of the real Buddhists pay attention to the universality of sentient beings, and indeed have great wisdom and big hearts, but Yishui is a demon in human skin.

If such a person can get away with it by relying on the protection of Buddhism, she will never allow it.

Soon, Cheng Chubi directly took down the novices, and then led people to start searching in Santai Temple.

"Hahahaha, those were all made by me, those bones are the children who disappeared ten years ago, but so what?

The old man has put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, I am an outsider, what can you do with the old man? ”

Yishui seems to have guessed that what he has done has been exposed, but he is still clamoring because he is a monk.

Monks who do not worship their parents and kings are not governed by the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

"You did it ten years ago, my grandson, where is my grandson?"

Hearing Yishui's words, the people around him were instantly stunned, especially the elderly Wei Shu, who rushed to the other party's side with his eyes in his eyes.

"Hehe, the obedient have been sold by us, and the disobedient have become dry bones in the well."

Yishui replied disapprerovingly, he was not afraid at all now, because he had a talisman.

"You beast, beast."

Wei Shu directly raised his slap and was about to give Yishui a blow, but Yishui raised his eyebrows and said: "If you dare to move the old man, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will condemn you and let your whole family and the whole village not die well?" ”

Hearing this, Wei Shu's hand was also suspended in the air, trembling and not daring to fall.

One of the Buddhas said that it was too mysterious, and since the previous dynasty, he began to worship the Buddha and worship the Buddha, and the word Buddha was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The heart of the Buddha is the heart of the people, and if this slap goes down, he will relieve his hatred, but what if there is really retribution?

What about your own family and your own villagers?

As a father, as an old man in a village, he can't just be angry for himself and ignore everyone's safety.

"Hahahaha, you still don't dare."

Yishui looked at the trembling Wei Shu, with a hideous smile on his face.

"Smack."

Wei Shu didn't dare to make a move, it didn't mean that Li Yanran didn't dare, she directly grabbed the stick and slapped it on the face of the great monk of Yishui.

"Phew."

"What's that? Punch him up for me, smash my face, especially that mouth. ”

A trace of hatred flashed in Li Yanran's eyes, she was not a virgin, but she couldn't see the devil in the world in such a scene in front of her.

Do you really think that if you put on your robe, you are a living Buddha?

Phew.

Others didn't dare to do it, but Cheng Chubi and Wei Chihuan had nothing to fear.

His father is a demon king who was killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and if he is really afraid of karma, it is impossible to kill the famous and famous.

A self-righteous monk doesn't say slap in the mouth, it doesn't matter if he slashes with a knife.

If you don't ask for the Buddha yourself, even if the Buddha really comes to them, you have to look at your own knife to speak.

There was a burst of punches and kicks, and the big mouth was pumped into Yishui's face as if he didn't want money, and the other party's face was rotten, and then it stopped.

"Brother Li."

Li Siwen frowned and came to Li Yanran's side.

"What's wrong?"

"Find a ledger and look at it."

Li Siwen directly handed over the account book in his hand.

"What a guts, what a guts."

After flipping through the account book, Li Yanran felt that her eyes were hurting.

The piles and pieces recorded in this account book are all the things that Santai Temple has done over the years.

It's shocking.

"This matter is already a little beyond our imagination, and it needs to be reported to the Criminal Department, Dali Temple."

Li Siwen also understands the trouble of this matter, if this is really public, it will be a big thing to break the sky.

"I don't need to report it, I will report it directly to my father and let him decide."

A cold light flashed in Li Yanran's eyes, she knew that her mother worshiped the Buddha and valued the Buddha, but the Buddha was always a big harm.

This is also the reason why the Tang Dynasty has wanted to suppress Buddhism since the founding of the country, and his father Li Zhi issued an edict in the second year of Xianqing to order monks to kneel and worship the monarch, in order to suppress Buddhism.

Now that Buddhism has appeared in such a black sheep, she wants to see what her father will do next.

"To Your Majesty? Wouldn't it be a bit of a fuss? ”

Hearing that Li Yanran was going to mention this matter to Li Zhi, Li Siwen was also stunned.

Don't understand what Brother Li means?

"When the time comes, you will know, collect and summarize all the materials, and return to the palace at night to be disposed of by your father."

Li Yanran didn't say anything, this matter can be big or small, it depends on her father.

"Yes."

Li Yanran waved her hand and focused all her attention on the dry well, the main task of coming to Santai Temple today is to dig a hot spring, and you must get the hot spring out.

The young men also worked hard, and soon the dry well was dug several meters down, but there was still no trace of the hot spring.

"Brother Li, why don't we change places again, there are no signs of hot springs."

The eldest grandson Yan was as anxious as the monkeys of Mount Emei next to the dry well, so he sent himself down to work.

"Dig again, today is to dig through the ground for me, and you will dig for me."

Li Yanran was depressed for a while, and glanced at Wei Shu on the side, if this old guy dared to release his own pigeons, she would definitely burn his beard with a fire.

"Out of the water, out of the water."

I don't know who shouted, and the people in the well also hurriedly ran up.

Suddenly, a stream of Bai Lian gushed out with steaming hot gas, and rushed directly into the air.

Looking at this white practice, Li Yanran immediately came over.

Feeling the temperature of the water column, Li Yanran was also overjoyed, this must be a hot spring.

"Tell someone to put this place for me, and then arrange for someone to erect a pipeline, and prepare to lead the hot springs to our hot spring town."

The hot spring is there, and her heart is in trouble, and the next thing is to continue to build momentum for the hot spring town.

After getting Li Yanran's order, these men were also excited, and immediately put themselves into work, as for how to lead this hot spring out, they have their own professional people to deal with it.

Now that the hot springs have come out, Li Yanran immediately returned to Chang'an with the great monk Yishui and those little novices.

Li Yanran came to the imperial study, looked at Li Zhi who was buried in the recital, and quietly touched Li Zhi's back.

"Father."

"Ahh