7 How to judge
The mountain gate of the Great Yan Sect, Jiuqu City.
Sheltered in the Great Yan Sect, as a faΓ§ade, it was built incomparably prosperous. The jade-paved ground stretches to the invisible end, and the towering pavilions, carved beams and painted pillars are beautiful.
The monks who came and went were dressed in brocade robes, and even the mortals who were hawking on the side of the street wore ornate hair crowns and neckbands.
But Kazuko didn't have the heart to appreciate these, she had more important things.
Xie Xuan, this little rabbit cub, was caught.
The law enforcement hall in Jiuqu City, the beams are hanging high, there are no windows on all sides, and in the gloomy room, blood-red pillars are erected all around, full of oppression.
Outside, indignant monks complained.
"I don't know which old hat from the countryside is actually making trouble in the teleportation array."
"Don't pull us to death, shameless, phew."
"Fortunately, I am in the formation of Mo Lao Tzu, otherwise I would have been reincarnated now."
Kazuko raised his hand and closed the door, hiding the last shimmer of light in the room. At this moment, flames lit on the four pillars, and the sparse light of the fire illuminated the room, but the red pillars were even more terrifying.
Xie Xuan was tied into a twisted flower, lying unconscious on the ground, and there was a red cigarette butt print on his head, it seemed that the guards were not light.
Xie Kun looked at him anxiously, his face turned pale, and his forehead was faintly sweating.
You Xiaowu tugged at Heguang's sleeve, his tone was a little annoyed, "Senior sister, what can I do?" β
Kazuko gave him a roll of the eyes, and said with hatred: "What are you afraid of? Not all law enforcement halls are the same, and it's not like you haven't been there. β
Kazumitsu is a regular visitor to the Law Enforcement Hall, but she usually sits in the hall for interrogation, rather than standing under the hall to receive training as she does now.
She looked up at Gao Tang, the enforcer was a young monk, Jin Dan Period, and the corners of his mouth were downturned. Behind the screen of the high hall, there were gusts of cold wind from time to time, and the corners of the enforcer's black robe moved.
The one who blew the cold wind behind him was a novice, patronizing and creating an eerie atmosphere, without taking into account the temperature, and the faces of the law enforcers were almost blue. If she sat in the hall, she would have to beat the wind-blowing guy to the point of blooming.
He Guang suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, arched his hand at him, and said loudly: "Senior brother of the Great Yan Sect, the person involved in the case is now in a coma, why don't you come down and take a look at the situation and make a verdict?" β
Bu Yunjie had already thought about it, but the yin wind blew his stomach hurt, and he didn't know where he recruited a novice, and he didn't have any technical content at all. I think that when he blew the yin wind, the boss was both faceless and comfortable.
With a straight face, with his hands behind his back, he slowly walked in front of Xie Xuan, and the moment he saw Xie Xuan's face, his teeth were sore.
The son-in-law of the Sheng Jing Xie family is like a rag doll.
The person in charge of this case was not originally Bu Yunjie, and the law enforcement person who initially took over saw the identity of the person involved in the case, and handed it over to his superiors without saying a word, and the superiors passed it on to his superiors.
The pot was thrown up layer by layer, and finally dropped on his head.
It was a trivial matter to make trouble in the teleportation array and commit a crime of endangering public safety without causing a disaster, but the person concerned has a special identity and can easily become a diplomatic accident if he is not careful.
The case itself can be big if it is big, and small can be small.
There is a big argument that is directly characterized as a terrorist attack or revenge on society. There is a small saying, the offender went crazy, ate poisonous mushrooms, and even said that he was a psychopath.
However, so many people in the teleportation array saw it, and they all gathered outside to watch the excitement, so they couldn't fool around like this. On the other hand, the identity of the protector is not simple.
Mo Changgeng, the first disciple of Kunlun Sword Venerable, the combat power of the god transformation period, and the first person below the Mahayana in today's Kun public opinion circle. Decades ago, somehow he was sent to open a teleportation array.
Now that Mo Changgeng is sitting in the hall, it seems that it is not so easy to stop.
It's hard to explain on either side.
Buyun step has a headache.
Mo Changgeng sat lazily, his left leg resting on his right leg, holding a cigarette gun and spitting out smoke. took a deep breath, knocked the cigarette gun on the table, and said impatiently: "Don't ink, just say, what?" β
Buyun Jie has probed Xie Xuan's divine sense, and it is indeed a sign of madness, but the timing is too coincidental, he was still a normal person when he entered the teleportation array, and he suddenly had a seizure when he teleported, and no one believed it.
He worded and said: "There are no casualties in this case, it is not a crime of serious endangerment, it is a crime of minor endangerment." According to the law, he shall be sentenced to 1~5 years in prison. β
For monks, 5 years is not too long, and it passes in the blink of an eye. The prison has no spiritual power, which is equivalent to 5 years of waste.
Xie Xuan failed not long ago, and at this time, he went mad again, and he entered the prison like this, I am afraid that it will damage the path.
Xie Kun clenched the Xuantie Sword in his hand and looked straight at Heguang, the corners of his eyes red.
He is not good at communicating, the highest cultivation on their side is Kazumi, and she is also the best at communicating. She sealed Xie Xuan's divine sense and forced Xie Xuan into a deep sleep.
Bu Yunjie looked at Heguang, she should be in charge, 1 year or 5 years, it depends on how they fight.
Just when he was about to use his three-inch incorruptible tongue, he was bitten by a word from Kazumitsu.
"The impact of what he committed is too great, so let's put it in the black prison first."
The black prison not only has no spiritual power, but also seals the five senses, which is ten times more difficult than an ordinary prison.
He Guang said lightly, as if Xie Xuan had nothing to do with her. Xie Kun's eyes widened and he looked at her in disbelief, with a look of betrayal. You Xiaowu couldn't help but shout at her.
Bu Yunjie was surprised in his heart, just like that, don't talk about it?
Kazumitsu seemed to see his hesitation, and gave him a tranquilizer, "It's time to teach him a lesson for making such a big mistake." β
Seeing that Xie Xuan was about to be taken down, Xie Kun pulled out the Xuantie Sword and protected it in front of Xie Xuan. He looked at Kazuko without squinting, and his voice was hoarse, "You promised." β
It will get rid of the demons and save us.
Kazuko stepped forward, holding the blade of the sword, and snatched the Xuantie sword with one hand. Pointing to the noisy outside of the house, he said slowly: "The Son of Heaven broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people. If you break the law, shouldn't you atone for your sins? β
Xie Kun looked at the unconscious Xie Xuan worriedly, and defended: "But he went crazy. β
"If a psychopathy kills someone, don't you want to pay for your life?"
Xie Kun felt that there was something wrong with her logic, and she was confused with black and white. Xie Xuan didn't kill anyone, how could he use this as an analogy. I just wanted to deny it, and the sound of light came to my mind.
"With so many people watching outside, do you want the Xie family to lose face? Going to jail can calm the anger of the people, they will only be cheerful, and they will not care who you are. If they go out like this, they will definitely pick it up to see which family is ignoring the criminal law. β
"I only said that Xie Xuan was imprisoned in a black prison, but I didn't say that he was condemned. After going out, you quickly contact your ancestor and come over to explain. Xie Xuan was fed medicine by me and fell asleep for a few days, which was not a problem. β
Xie Kun looked at her deeply, thanked her, and left.
Bu Yunjie arched his hand towards her, and said with a straight face: "Senior sister is well aware of righteousness, and she is worthy of being a senior disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. β
The two of them smiled, complimented each other, said a few words, and Bu Yunjie carried Xie Xuan and left.
When Mo Changgeng left, he glanced at her meaningfully, "I always feel that this is a little wrong." β
Kazumitsu smiled, didn't answer, and made a gesture of please.
In just a few hours, only Heguang and You Xiaowu were left in the foursome.
You Xiaowu's face collapsed, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, "Senior sister, what should Xie Xuan do?" β
Heguang looked at the little fool kindly, stroked the hair on the top of his head, and felt good, "I can't die, whatever." β
You Xiaowu raised his head suddenly, and the hand of Heguang fell on his face, she pinched it, and he puffed up, "But you received the offerings, you can't ignore it." β
Kazuko glanced at the rosary wrapped around his arm, and his eyes were slightly cold.
"I only promised to get rid of the demons in my heart, but I didn't promise to show the face of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to help him get rid of his crimes. Take a penny, do a penny. This matter is not so simple, and the ripped skin is still left to the old guy of the Xie family. The law enforcers also have a hole in their brains, such a big pot, if they don't continue to throw it up, they actually take it down themselves. β
She patted him on the cheek, pulled him up, and gently admonished, "Remember, don't learn from him." It's not your own pot, throw it up, but don't throw it on your senior sister, otherwise..."
You Xiaowu shuddered, and automatically completed the unfinished words of the senior sister. If you throw it on the head of the senior sister, you will be beaten to death.
He still couldn't get away, his expression was sad, "If I hadn't mentioned Liu Youyou at that time, Xie Xuan wouldn't..."
Kazuko interrupted him abruptly, "No, it's not your fault. This was a coincidence, after the teleportation array was opened, Xie Xuan went mad. We could have caught him, but he was only in the foundation building period, and his breath was unstable, how could he escape? Moreover, the Guardian is a god, and it is unbelievable that he was actually affected by a small foundation. β
As he spoke, Kazumi's voice gradually lowered, "I have a feeling that we almost died there. It's like a fate caught in a net, irreversible. There are so many coincidences that it's like fate wants us to die there. β
It's just a feeling of no beginning and no end, without any basis, but it is extremely real.
As if she was supposed to die there.
In other words, she died in a certain timeline, or in a certain life.
As the sun sets, the fires on both sides of the street light up one after another, stretching to the end of the road. The orange-yellow flames lined the white jade ground, and there was a dreamy feeling that seemed to be in a different world.
You Xiaowu circled around the pillar of the flame twice like a dirt bun entering the city, and asked, "Senior sister, what should we do now?" β
Heguang looked to the west, and the towering white jade crystal wall was like a moat connecting the upper and lower moats, cutting off the Jiuqu City. It was the mountain gate of the Great Yan Sect, the first song of the Eight Songs Long Cup.
"Find an inn to stay overnight, and go to the Great Yan Sect tomorrow."
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is painful.
They searched for 7 inns in a row, and each inn was full. The manager of an inn couldn't bear it and explained: "It's going to be the Lantern Festival soon, and everyone is full." If you don't dislike it, rent a tent and spend the night in the alley. β
Kazuko looked at the tent in his hand and was silent.
Seeing that she was about to turn her rosary, You Xiaowu had a flash of inspiration, "Senior sister, there is still a place that must not be full." β
He Guang glanced at him and motioned for him to speak quickly.
"Qinglou."