Takejo.

The lights were bright, and there were bustling crowds everywhere, and the dark clouds on the horizon coincidentally blocked the bright moon, which also made the underground lose a glimmer of light.

"Three donors, have you arrived?" Glimpsing the light around him getting dimmer and dimmer, a trace of anxiety appeared on the little monk's face.

Ye Xi'er looked sideways and said, "What are you anxious about, why don't you find it yourself?" ”

The little monk stopped talking, but the Buddhist beads in his hand turned faster and faster.

Tang Yin touched his little bald head and grinned: "Don't worry, you will be able to see your master soon." ”

Only Song Wencheng drooped his ears, he was the weakest of the three, he didn't have any cultivation, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat, and he capsized in the gutter.

"It's a shortcut, just go through the alley." Ye Xi'er touched the tip of her nose and pointed to the alley in front of her.

"Thank you, donors."

The little monk was still quite worried, but when he saw that there were indeed lanterns on the other side of the alley, he dispelled his worries.

Perhaps in a hurry to see his master, the little monk folded his hands and thanked him, and walked straight in front of several people.

The corners of Ye Xi'er's mouth were slightly upturned, and the two little tiger teeth were bright, giving Song Wencheng a look next to him, and Song Wencheng stopped talking.

But after seeing Ye Xi'er's determined eyes, she sighed in her heart and slowly stopped.

Tang Yin quietly pulled out the big knife, and Ye Xi'er also took out the long whip.

Sensing that there was no sound behind him, the little monk was just about to turn his head, only to feel a heavy kick on his buttocks.

He was unsuspected, and was kicked directly to the ground by this kick.

Although the little monk is small and very simple, he is also a monk in the infancy stage, and there is still a reaction that should be there.

He rolled over and looked up, and saw that the big knife that flashed cold light was already close at hand, and the back of the knife was shining brightly in the darkness.

"Bell!" The bell rang mixed with the sound of rubbing.

Song Wencheng in the distance took a look at the deposit, and saw a golden bell instantly appear around the little monk, on which the golden light was shining, and the scriptures flowed.

Tang Yin's knife was blocked, but the little monk was also shocked by the knife qi and flew out and smashed to the ground.

Before the little monk got up, he felt that there seemed to be a snake python attacking in the dark, and he didn't care to get up, he flipped his palm, and the Buddha beads appeared, and he hit directly into the darkness.

"Smack, smack!" The aura of collision flickered in the darkness, and the little monk fixed his eyes on it, it was the long whip in Ye Xi'er's hand.

Taking advantage of the moment of blocking, the little monk hurriedly got up, his little face was pale and his heart palpitated.

The two attacks just now, if he hadn't reacted in time, I was afraid that he would have fallen, and Ye Xi'er and the others would obviously be killed.

"Two donors, what do you mean?" The little monk said and looked around, his current position was extremely unfavorable.

Two fights have blasted him into a dead end, and he has nowhere to run.

"Little bald donkey, don't inquire when you come, haven't you heard of the three little kings?" Ye Xi'er sneered.

The little monk was stunned, he really hadn't heard of the three little kings, but even if they were the three little kings, and they didn't mess with them, what did they do beating themselves?

"Three donors, the little monk is kind to others, and has never provoked the three donors, why did the three put the little monk to death?"

The little monk clasped his hands together: "The little monk just wants to find the master and go to the holy master, but I don't want to cause trouble because of the suffering of my Buddha." ”

Hearing that he dared to mention the Holy Master, Tang Yin carried the big knife on his shoulder and scolded: "Blind your dog eyes, do you know who this person is?" ”

He said and pointed at Ye Xi'er, who held her head high, like a big rooster that has been victorious.

"This is the Holy Master's own daughter, my plain-clothed princess of Dayu, Ye Xi'er!"

"Princess Suyi?" The little monk glanced at Ye Xi'er, who was wearing a purple dress and gorgeous jewelry, and only felt ridiculous in his heart, can this be called plain clothes?

At the same time, he was also annoyed that he was too stupid, and he didn't want to think about it, Ye Xi'er was dressed so luxuriously, how could it be an ordinary person, he should have lied.

However, at the thought of the monk's non-verbalization, he fell into a tangle for a while.

He also knew that now was not the time to be entangled, looking at Ye Xi'er's posture, if he didn't get it right tonight, he would never find his master again.

"Three donors, no negotiables?"

"Who's going to talk to you!" Ye Xi'er pulled the long whip, "Beat him!" ”

Tang Yu waited for her words, smashed the long knife on his shoulder with a laugh, and rushed towards the little monk, so fast that the tip of the knife sparked on the ground.

"Fight!"

"Good, good!"

Tang Drink slashed down, the little monk's hands opened instantly, and the Buddha beads in his hands clamped the long knife, Tang Drink saw this and pressed down, and the faces of the two became more and more red.

"Who is fighting here?"

There was a big shout outside the alley, Ye Xi'er raised her chin towards Song Wencheng when she heard it, Song Wencheng drooped her ears and walked out slowly.

"It turned out to be Song Gongzi!"

The general who patrolled the city passed by with a look of understanding, and tilted his head to look into the alley.

But seeing that it was pitch black inside, the general shook his head lightly: "Song Gongzi, the emperor has an order, anyone who fights in the city will be beheaded!" ”

"You don't know, do you?"

Song Wencheng nodded hurriedly: "I know, I know." As he spoke, he quietly took out two bags, one for the money he had left, and the other for the spirit stones that the monk needed.

He quietly handed it over, but the general didn't even look at it.

"This official works for the Yu Dynasty and the emperor, and there is no bribery." After he said and pushed the bag back, he shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Come on, send Song Gongzi back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and explain the reason for the Prime Minister." ”

"The rest of the people follow the official into the alley and arrest people!"

The armor on the general's body clicked, and he was about to enter the alley as he spoke, but Song Wencheng hurriedly blocked it with both hands.

"General Wang, you and I can't afford to mess with the people in this alley." Facing General Wang's gaze, Song Wencheng sighed: "I'll go back with you, what happens in the alley, you can't see it, how about it?" ”

"Not how!" General Wang perfectly showed a wave of what is called Tou Tie, "The lower officials want to meet this unprovoked existence." ”

"Don't say that it is a prince and nobleman, that is, a princess and an emperor, dare to do it in Wudu, and the lower officials dare to arrest it."

"You ......" Song Wencheng was called a grievance in his heart, and he had no choice when he met such a head.

But it is precisely because the Yu Dynasty has so many iron-headed officials that the people will love the Yu Dynasty, and the Yu Dynasty can prosper to this point in just over ten years.

The reason why Ye Ling'er can be called a generation of Ming Jun is that he will listen to the opinions of hundreds of officials and listen to the opinions of the people.

Whether it is an official in the court or an official who does not enter the stream, it is said that now, General Wang, an official who does not enter the stream to inspect the city, dares to give Ye Ling'er advice.

Once Ye Ling'er knew that they were fighting here tonight, she would definitely post the emperor list tomorrow and let them openly apologize to the people.

This is not the end, there must be a beating to be beaten when you go back, and you have to be punished and confined, and after the confinement is over, you have to let the hundred officials evaluate, and if one person does not agree, then they have to continue to be punished and confined.

A small fight in three days, a big dozen in five days, and a miscellaneous set of miscellaneous to ensure that they are obedient and obedient.

This is also the reason why there are so many sons of princes and nobles in the Yu Dynasty, but none of them dare to oppress the people, all of them are too low-key, and the Yu Dynasty has a complete set of laws to deal with their group of officials and the second generation.

Thinking of this, Song Wencheng was even more anxious in his heart, he didn't let him, he would be beaten on the national list tomorrow, he would let him, and he would be beaten by Ye Xi'er and Tang Yin tomorrow.

"Get out of the way!" As soon as Song Wencheng was pushed away, General Wang immediately rushed into the alley.

And the three people in the alley were already indistinguishable, Ye Xi'er and Tang Yin were injured, but they were only punched.

But the little monk is different, his fair and cute little face has been completely swollen, blue and purple.

The already shabby robe was even torn into strips of cloth by Ye Xi'er.

"Let me come!" Ye Xi'er threw the long whip in her hand and lashed at the little monk who was defending on the ground.

"Click!" With a slight click, the little monk's face changed suddenly, and his golden bell broke.

Before he could get up, he saw Ye Xi'er coming quickly, sitting directly on top of him, and pressing him under his body.

"You ......" Before the words came out, Ye Xi'er's small fist had already rained down on his face.

"Say, the Buddha is a bad person!" Ye Xi'er pulled his clothes, which were already strips of cloth, and kept persecuting.

The little monk did not say a word, clasped his hands together and continued to recite the scriptures.

"Don't read it!" A dagger suddenly appeared, slowly pressing against the little monk's neck, but the little monk still kept chanting.

"Hmph, didn't you say that your Buddha is very powerful, I stripped you naked and hung you in the most prosperous place in Wucheng, I don't think your Buddha will come to save you!"

The little monk did not speak, and kept chanting with his eyes closed.

Ye Xi'er is mainly a tiger, she really got started, not to mention the little monk, Tang Yin next to her was startled.

Without waiting for the little monk to react, the inside was torn by Ye Xi'er, feeling her hand go down and pulling her pants, the little monk suddenly opened his eyes.

"Don't, I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"

The little monk didn't say anything, and he didn't read the Buddha name anymore, he squeezed Ye Xi'er's hand, and tried his best not to let her do it, and he didn't shout if he gave or received kisses.

"It's too late to tell." Ye Xi'er obviously wanted to exert herself, but the little monk gritted her teeth and said, "The Buddha is a bad person, and the Buddha is a bad person." ”

As soon as these four words appeared, the little monk's breath suddenly dispersed, and his Dao Ji also showed signs of instability.

Seeing that he looked like he was going to die, Ye Xi'er was also frightened, firstly, she was caught and killed, she couldn't eat and walked around, and secondly, she wanted to take her back for interrogation.

"It's broken, his Dao foundation is going to collapse, it's broken, it's broken!" Tang Yin was also a little flustered, in places that are usually invisible, they have to be careful when killing people from the second generation of officials.

Now it's obvious that someone is coming in from outside the alley, and if this is seen, they're going to be doomed.

"Well, you're not dead, are you?" Ye Xi'er patted the little monk's face.

"Let's run!" Tang Yin said anxiously, while Ye Xi'er shook her head: "No, Song Wencheng is outside, he is arrested, and he will definitely confess to us." ”

Seeing that the footsteps of General Wang and the others were getting closer and closer, the little monk's breath was becoming more and more unstable, and the two of them were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

The little monk's state of mind was shattered, which also meant that his Dao foundation began to collapse.

At this moment of great urgency, a flash of golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, rushing straight into the little monk's head.

Ye Xi'er looked at the little monk under him in amazement, the aura on his body slowly stabilized, and the Dao Ji was not broken, but slowly recovered.

The little monk seemed to have a dream, and a majestic and handsome figure appeared in the dream, and after throwing him a book, he smiled gently at him, and disappeared.

And when he looked at the name of the book, he saw three big characters written on it: "Fang Waiting." ”

He slowly opened it and saw that there were countless scriptures in it, including the Prajna Sutra, the Ranga Sutra and other scriptures.

The meaning of it is so profound that it makes him suddenly open his mouth, and the scriptures are many times higher than the scriptures he knows.

What a blessing and a curse!

"Senpai!" shouted, the little monk also woke up suddenly in the dream, and when he looked at it, he saw Ye Xi'er still sitting on him, looking at him with big eyes.

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