Chapter 687: Prison and Happiness
The civil and military officials, princes and nobles who came to the Dragon Temple were all at a loss at the moment, and they all came out of hiding one after another.
Of course, it also includes the monks of the Dragon Temple, as well as those forbidden troops.
Zen Master Dingzhen and several monks also came out to look around, and saw that the familiar temple had become a little dilapidated, and the monks felt very uncomfortable.
In the huge Hualong Temple, a small half of the temples and halls have no roofs, and some have even collapsed.
"Quick, see if anyone is hurt, if anyone is crushed in the collapse!"
"It's Master!"
"Abbot, the dragon on the Dragon Mountain is gone!"
Hearing this, Zen Master Dingzhen turned his head to look at the main peak of the painting dragon mountain above, the painting dragon that was originally attached to the mountain in a hovering posture has disappeared, leaving a seemingly ordinary mountain.
"My Buddha is merciful, good, good!"
Dingzhen Zen Master made a Buddhist salute towards the mountain, with a little smile on his face, he knew that the dragon painting predecessor had become!
Not everyone could see the changes in the sky just now, stimulated by lightning and sunlight, some people saw some even if they saw some of them, but the old abbot may have limited eyesight, but he can know some things.
When a monk saw the emperor coming out, he reminded the Dingzhen Zen master, who then walked quickly to the emperor with the monk beside him.
"Seeing that Your Majesty is fine, Lao Qu is a little relieved, the change in the Painting Dragon Temple today has frightened Your Majesty, and he is guilty of sin!"
Hearing the voice of the Dingzhen Zen Master, the emperor withdrew his gaze from the blank search and saw that the old abbot who had arrived at his side was performing a Buddhist salute.
The emperor's face was full of indescribable melancholy.
"Master Dingzhen is serious, such a change in the heavens is really not humanly controllable."
As he spoke, the emperor looked at the main peak of the Painted Dragon Mountain, and the painted dragon on the mountain had disappeared.
"Master Dingzhen, just now, the wind is howling, the lightning is thundering, and in the dust that covers the sky and the sun, I look at the sky as if I see the dragon soaring and the clouds and demons roaring, and the immortals descend into the world to draw the dragon to fly. This. It's all true, right?"
What I saw was impressive, but it was also so absurd that the sky suddenly cleared at this moment, which made people feel unreal.
Zen Master Dingzhen was actually shocked in his own heart, but when he saw the emperor like this, he also sighed secretly, and looked at Hualong Mountain with his hands together.
"It's true, it's false, Your Majesty sees this scene, but everyone in the temple sees it differently, and please don't look too much like it!"
When the emperor and the old abbot were talking, a eunuch not far away was trembling, he was holding an empty wooden box, and after hesitating, he still approached the emperor.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. The slave deserves to die, he didn't take good care of the dragon scales, the slave deserves to die, the slave deserves to die."
The emperor looked at the eunuch and didn't say anything, just pushed his hand, and his own forbidden army took the frightened eunuch away.
Although he knew that it should be force majeure for the dragon scales to fly away, after all, he ordered the eunuch to keep the treasure box, and punishment was inevitable.
It was also at this time that some ministers and princes also came to care, but the emperor obviously didn't care about their concerns, and the dragon scales were gone, so naturally there was no interest in continuing to stay in the Dragon Temple.
The most complicated of these people is probably the king of faith.
The monastery was badly damaged, and the forbidden army helped the monks to rummage and search together, but fortunately, only a dozen people were injured to varying degrees, and the most serious was a broken leg.
During this process, the emperor and Dingzhen Zen Master had a conversation in front of the main hall of the temple.
The former has many questions, but the latter answers with Zen principles, and everything is ambiguous.
In the end, the emperor promised to help rebuild the temple, and then he was about to return to the palace, followed by hundreds of civil and military officials.
When passing by the bodies of Guan Xinrui and Chai Wang, people avoided them in fear or disgust.
The monks of the Dragon Temple sent the emperor and his entourage to the mountain gate of the temple.
By the time the emperor had left, there was only a mess of monasteries waiting for the monks to clean up.
"Master Abbot, over there
What should I do?"
Hearing the words of the monk beside him, Dingzhen Zen Master turned to look at the corpse in the inner position, Chai Wang and Guan Xinrui were both frightened and desperate deaths.
"My Buddha is merciful, collect the corpse first, and wait for the Yongjing Yamen to send an official to receive it."
"But what if you don't come to collect it?"
The old abbot glanced at the monk who was asking, shook his head and walked towards the temple, where many monks had already begun to clean up the broken bricks and tiles, and tidy up the collapsed walls and beams
It seems that everything has passed, but what the monks don't know is that those extraordinary beings are actually still here to watch.
King Toad and his daughter Toad Qin were standing on the top of the peak on one side of Hualong Mountain at this time, looking at the Hualong Temple below.
"Hmph, I almost let these two dogs harm Aki's qi."
When Toad Qin said this, he frowned again, slightly uneasy.
"I don't know if Yaci will be in danger, and Dad, Xianzun's hair has been lost for me, how to get this back, Xianzun won't blame, right?"
Finding that his father did not answer, he turned his head to look, but suddenly found his father standing there thoughtfully.
"Daddy? What do you think?"
The Great Toad King seemed to have just come back to his senses.
"Aci has now turned into a real dragon, even if she wants to leave, it won't be a problem, as for that hair."
King Toad thought for a moment.
"You and I look at the way of the Immortal Venerable is also like a mortal looking at the sky, how can he not know where the long hair is, maybe he will have returned to its original place a long time ago!"
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I really didn't react just now, and I was nervous, and I didn't think that Xianzun would be joking, but the Great Toad King understood.
However, at this moment, what the Great Toad King's mind recalled was not the thrilling just now, but the powerful ghost debt collection before the Dragon King of the North Sea appeared.
He had truly seen Xue Daoren's surprising methods.
The fire dragon opens the way.
This is the northern realm, far away from the eastern realm, and it is impossible for any people from the White Feather Dao to be here.
Besides, even if it was Bai Yu Dao, who was once very prosperous, the only one who could use this trick was the Great Yan National Master, and his few personal disciples had not learned it all.
Xue Dao and Zhong Xingwen had already been escorted away, but King Toad's eyes turned to Daegu Capital, as if he had seen through Yongjing City, and he had been seeing the Yongjing Yamen.
"Han Shiyong?"
The Great Toad King showed a little smile on his face, and he could only say that there was indeed a bit of fate in the underworld.
As the capital of Daegu and the place with the largest number of dynasties in this land, the prosperity of Yeongyong naturally goes without saying.
Passing down from the past to the present, Yongjing has gathered 300,000 people, and the changes of this day naturally impressed the people of Beijing.
However, although Yongjing City is almost close to Hualongshan, what you see in the capital is far less clear than Hualongshan.
Most people were sheltering from the bad weather at home, and even if there was a good thing, the brave looked at the sky, and in addition to thunder and lightning, they saw tornadoes and dust.
In the morning, the sky changed drastically, but in the afternoon, it was already sunny and windy, as if everything was an illusion before, and it also caused the people of the capital to talk a lot, and there were all kinds of speculations.
However, when someone returned from going to the Dragon Temple, the discussion among the people in the capital also reached a climax.
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In the evening of the same day, in the Yongjing Heavenly Prison, Xue Daoren and Zhong Xingwen were held in the deepest cell, where the guards were of a higher standard and there were fewer prisoners.
However, this cell at this moment is obviously a little different from the other cells in the main cell.
A large, apparently late-moved red lacquered table and corresponding stool with tea on it.
Xue Daoren sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, while Zhong Xingwen lay in the bed to rest.
Although the two of them were imprisoned, their mentality was much more relaxed than before, but Zhong Xingwen was still a little worried, thinking about his wife and children at the moment.
When he said it, he was naturally happy, and he didn't regret it, but at the moment he was thinking about how his wife and children would live in the future, even if he had thought about it many times, he still felt guilty in his heart.
"Zhong catches the head, Jiren has his own natural appearance!"
Xue Daoren said this, and Zhong Xingwen, who had been lying there as if he was asleep, opened his eyes.
"I hope so, but Zhong didn't expect that I was also qualified to be locked up in this prison, and I heard that the most imprisoned people here are big shots."
Xue Daoren also opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Xingwen, and he admired the ease of this head catcher.
Suddenly, there was movement outside the cell, Zhong Xingwen immediately sat up, and looked at the aisle with Xue Daoren.
But I saw the cell head and a few jailers walking over with a person who looked like a eunuch, this eunuch looked not young, but he looked relaxed with two food boxes.
The iron cable sliding fence opened, and the jailer and eunuch entered the cell with smiles on their faces.
"You two haven't eaten today, you should be hungry, and here is some food for you!"
As he spoke, the eunuch opened both food boxes, and the aroma wafted out, and soon there were steaming dishes on the table.
There are meat, vegetarian dishes, soup and rice, and even wine.
The jailer on one side swallowed his saliva, but the old eunuch turned his head to look at them, and the cell head frowned.
"Father-in-law, these two are good at martial arts."
"Huh?"
When the eunuch said this, the cell boss answered "yes", and immediately took his men away.
As soon as the people left, the old eunuch regained his smiling face and faced the Taoist and Zhong Xingwen who were sitting on the bed.
"Daoist Xue, Zhong Zhutou, as the old slave said before, there is also a trial process for this complaint, and His Majesty is also very concerned about this case, and it has been specially handed over to the Patrol Division for strict investigation."
"Humph!"
Zhong Xingwen snorted coldly, and Xue Daoren looked at the old eunuch silently, and the atmosphere was really a little embarrassing.
"Uh, hehehe, I said, let the old slave take the liberty to ask, you also saw the accident in the Painting Dragon Temple, right?"
Xue Daoren smiled, nodded but did not speak.
The old eunuch was embarrassed and asked again, but no one answered
"Alas, since the two of you don't want to say anything, the old slave won't bother, the food tastes best when it's hot, please use it slowly!"
After saying that, the old eunuch walked out of the cell, and when he saw him come out, the cell head and the jailer in the distance hurried over and locked the door.
The footsteps of the eunuch in the distance could not be heard, and Xue Dao and Zhong Xingwen in the cell frowned.
"If you don't eat for nothing, you don't need to eat even if you have a broken head, you need to be full, Taoist please!"
"Please!"
Xue Daoren and Zhong Xingwen were not polite, they got off the bed, sat down at the table and began to eat and drink, from last night to this evening, they had hardly eaten anything, this would be the time to be hungry.
The jailers and others outside actually did not go far, but hid a little farther away, and from time to time someone stretched out their necks to peek at them.
"Well, what do you say these two people are coming from?" "Yes, I'm drooling when I see this wine and food."
"Shh
The head of the cell made a gesture to beckon his men to leave, and waited until he was far away before speaking.
"What do you know, these two people were sent by the forbidden army, but the front foot came in, and the father-in-law arrived on the back foot, and these dishes were obviously sent from the imperial dining room!"
As he spoke, the cell boss craned his neck to look in that direction, and then looked back at the people around him.
"You guys, pay attention, so you can say hello!"
"Alas!" "Got it!"
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