Chapter 22 Ancient Temples Hide Secrets
"Three-Day ......"
Senior Brother Yang, who was dressed as a man, was happy, with a smile on his face, but the mockery in his eyes was undisguised, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”
"Yujing City has a population of one million, one hundred and eight squares, if you have the heart to hide, even if I send all the strength of Tiandimen, I dare not say that I will definitely be able to find it, not to mention that it is all newcomers."
As he spoke, thoughtfully, his eyes became weird, "Your family... It seems that there is a grudge against the Li Mansion, right? ”
"Don't dare to hide it from Senior Brother Yang."
Yu Zi straightened his collar and his gaze became resolute, "My father collected evidence of the Li Mansion before his death, and I know all about their deeds, Xiao San can escape from prison, and it is definitely not his housekeeper uncle who can call the shots." ”
's words made Senior Brother Yang's eyes uncertain.
Seeing this, Yu Ziqing said excitedly: "I am willing to give up all the credit, but I am afraid that Senior Brother Yang will be afraid of the power of the Li Mansion and dare not do it." ”
"Don't dare?"
"Joke!"
Senior Brother Yang snorted coldly: "Don't be clever with Lao Tzu, since you messed up the rivers and lakes, your head has long been pinned to the waistband of your pants." ”
"Tell me, how are you going to find it?"
Yu Ziqing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Now that it is hidden, there must be a secret scheme, Senior Brother Yang is looking for someone with great fanfare, but it will alarm the other party." ”
"That Xiao San is a third-rate at most, and his only advantage is that he has been in the capital for a long time and is familiar with all kinds of doorways."
"Buying and selling poison, human trafficking, walking rumors... These channels are the focus. ”
"Also, he hides his identity, and it is likely that he will not appear in person, so he can look up from people he knows to see who has had an abnormality recently..."
Listening to Yu Ziqing's words, the expression of the disciple of Tiandimen, surnamed Yang, gradually became serious.
These clues will be looked for by veterans in the rivers and lakes, but they are all experience gained at a loss.
Yu Ziqing is a rookie, but he is so organized, I don't know how much better than those newcomers.
Thinking of this, his tone also became kind, "Let's go, let's find a place to discuss..."
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Before you know it, night falls.
Outside An Zhenfang, Zhang Biao still gathered everyone and assigned a night patrol route to tell them to be safe.
After the Wuhou left, he said in a deep voice to Wang Xin and Tie Shouming: "Huo Feng wants us to pay attention to the Taoist temple in Fangzhong, there may be some problems with Zhaoguo Temple, I will investigate." ”
"The two of you patrol outside, and if something happens, summon Wuhou to come and respond."
"Yes, sir."
After making the next arrangement, Zhang Biao did not rush to leave, but continued to patrol with everyone.
When the time came, in the dead of night, Zhang Biao dodged and entered the dark alley.
Outside Zhaoguo Fang, the wall is still being repaired, and the wooden frame has not been dismantled.
At night, the temple is even quieter.
The bright moon shines on the pagoda, with a hint of gloom.
In the darkness, the firelight flickered, and several warrior monks walked along the pine and cypress path with lanterns and whistle sticks.
In the dark place of Tallinn, Zhang Biao showed his figure and was thoughtful.
He had already turned around and found that all the main roads were patrolled by warrior monks, and he could only sneak through the perimeter of the Tallinn Floating Tomb.
This is not a way to protect against thieves.
The monks really have ghosts...
Zhang Biao looked into the distance, pulled the two sleeves, folded the neckline up, and the six doors caught the head of the robe, and suddenly turned into a night clothes.
He was not in a hurry, he secretly calculated the time, and waited until the interval between the patrols of the warrior monks, and then pressed his body, walking briskly and shuttling through the shadows and darkness...
This Shokokuji Temple is divided into three parts.
The front yard is open to pilgrims, and it is the Dharma Protector Hall, the Heavenly King Palace, and the Buddha Light Hall in turn, and there are bell and drum towers and Garan halls on both sides.
The middle courtyard is the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the treasury, the lecture pavilion, the demon hall, as well as the abbot, the prison and other temple presidents and old meditation rooms.
The backyard is where ordinary disciples live, as well as wells, thatched houses, and vegetable gardens.
Futu Tallinn, next to the middle courtyard.
Before Zhang Biao got close, he had inexplicable palpitations, and quickly stopped and hid in the dark.
There is a scripture pavilion and a treasury in this courtyard, but it is dark, and the dead silence is terrifying, and even the patrolling monks are nowhere to be seen.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon...
At this moment, footsteps sounded in the distance, and the daytime monk hurriedly came from the cloister and said urgently: "Uncle Shi, those people are crazy again!" ”
"What's the panic..."
The door of the Scripture Pavilion suddenly opened, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
This is an eccentric monk.
He was tall, more than two meters, and even more so with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, naked and densely engraved with scriptures.
Especially the head, with a square face and big ears, and a thick white cloth covering his eyes, walked up but was completely unaffected, easily stepping on the threshold of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and walking down the steps.
This strange monk said in a sullen voice: "You outer disciples, you have been in the red dust for a long time, and you don't have the slightest concentration!" ”
"The disciple knows his mistake."
The Zhike monk's voice trembled, and he seemed to be about to cry, "Please also ask Uncle Shi to hurry up, if it's late, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress those people..."
Zhang Biao was secretly frightened.
This strange monk is not simple at first glance, no wonder there is no one in the middle courtyard to guard, if it is not for his own cultivation of the "Three Yang Sutra", the spirit is full of energy, the spiritual sense is extraordinary, and he has already been discovered by him.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned his spiritual eye, and there was a slight sense of sluggishness, and then the information emerged:
Heart to see the monk (yellow level one product)
1. The monk from the Lianhua Sect has an amazing physique and martial arts, and has just stepped into the Qi refining period.
2. Seeing is the eye, and the blind heart is not blind. The special Buddhist Qi Refining Method allowed him to gain excellent perception and was more conducive to melee combat, but at the price, he lost his eyes forever...
3. I would like to incarnate as a blind yaksha and protect the prosperity of the sect...
Qi Refining Period Cultivator!
Zhang Biao was shocked in his heart and hurriedly bowed his head.
It was the first time he had seen a monk, and he was practicing faster than he did.
It hasn't been long since the revival of the aura, which shows that the other party has been prepared, maybe the inheritance has not been broken...
Lianhua Sect, wasn't it exterminated by Emperor Jing back then? The Six Doors were thus established.
It turns out that the Wuxiang Sect is the Lotus Flower Sect...
This monk has a heritage, so he doesn't take advantage of the revival of the aura to cultivate in the deep mountains, what do you do in the capital?
Zhang Biao was curious, but he didn't dare to move.
The opponent has entered the Qi refining period, and his martial arts are exquisite, and the exercises have blessings for melee combat, so he is definitely not an opponent.
To be suppressed by this kind of guy,
What the hell...
Watching the two monks leave one after the other, Zhang Biao also gritted his teeth and followed from afar.
I saw two monks actually enter the towering pagoda in the front yard, and there was a team of warrior monks guarding outside.
Inside the stupa?
Zhang Biao's brows furrowed slightly, a little strange.
He has also entered a few buildings like pagodas, which seem to be spacious on the outside, but in fact they are cramped and narrow inside, and only allow one person to pass a few floors up.
Especially the tower of Zhaoguo Temple, it is not big at all, and when I see the size of the monk, I have to lower my head when I go in, and it can accommodate other people.
There's a tunnel down there!
Zhang Biao's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly remembered the map of Yujing City he found, and the opening of Zhaoguofang seemed to be here!
The rebellion of that year......
Emperor Jing destroys the Buddha...
Could it be that these guys also have maps?
Zhang Biao's eyes were cloudy.
I thought that the monks would take in some monks at most, but I never thought that they would be involved in the monks and the rebellion of two hundred years ago...
This Lotus Sect is actually a cultivation sect.
The disguised Wuxiang Sect came to the capital a hundred years ago, and it has been hidden in the dark for so long, and the plan must be not small.
Could it be related to underground secrets...
Zhang Biao originally didn't care about the "Yujing City Map", but now his interest has increased greatly.
The monks will plot.
Maybe it has something to do with spiritual practice...
Wrong!
Zhang Biao had a stirring spirit in his heart and stopped his greed.
The Lotus Sect has a cultivation lineage, and it is hidden so deep that who knows what it has done underground.
If there is a treasure, I am afraid that it will be dug up long ago in a hundred years.
Now that the aura is recovering, I see that this kind of master who has stepped into the qi refining period may be more than one...
He has a spiritual eye, which is a peerless opportunity, why should he lose his life because of foreign objects.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao took a deep look at the pagoda and turned away without hesitation.
At present, this situation is not something that his small body can deal with, and he can't beat it with a single opinion.
But if something really big happens, Huo Feng's official fan will definitely hold the black pot on his head.
In this case, he handed it over to the chief catcher to deal with, so as not to disturb his cultivation path because of this matter.
Out of Zhaoguofang, Zhang Biao did not hesitate, and went straight to the six doors...
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Tongzheng Fang, six doors.
The vermilion lacquer bronze nail door was closed, and two huge lanterns swayed in the night wind, and the words "six doors" were written on them.
"Stop!"
As soon as Zhang Biao arrived at the door, he was quickly stopped by the patrol and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Zhang Zhutou, what are you doing so late?" ”
"Is the total head catcher available?"
Zhang Biao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly showed the bronze medal, "Confidential case, go and report it!" ”
The patrol catcher's face changed, and he nodded hurriedly, "Zhang Zhutou, please wait a moment." ”
There are regulations in the six doors that on weekdays, large and small cases, cannot exceed their authority, but if there is a major case, they can directly report to the chief arrester, and no one can stop it.
The recent big case is undoubtedly the Killing Sect.
Soon, Zhang Biao was taken into the backyard side hall.
Guo An, the chief catcher, was wearing civilian clothes, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and asked, "Is there a clue to the Killing Sect?" ”
"It's not a cult of killing."
Zhang Biao bowed his hand slightly, "I was ordered by Huo Zhutou to explore Zhaoguo Temple and found that the identity of the monks was ......different."
He pinched his head and tail, and told a story.
"Lianhua Sect?!"
When Guo An, the chief catcher, heard this, his face changed suddenly.