Chapter 39, High Monk

In Pingcheng, under the East City Gate, Ji Xin hid on the eaves of a house, watching the snow-stepping black horse being stopped by a group of soldiers, and then the people from Helian Tulu Mansion rushed up.

Of course, Ji Xin knew that it was impossible for him to leave Pingcheng safely with the snow treading black horse. Even if he can leave Heicheng, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of Helian Tulu.

The safest place is sometimes the safest. Therefore, Ji Xin simply gambled that the lamp would be dark.

He quietly went down the eaves and touched the houses of the people under the eaves.

Ji Xin seemed to hear the sound of silk strings.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano, which was originally as slow as a heavenly sound, was heard because of Ji Xin's appearance, but a clanging sound of broken strings was heard.

"What a violent crash, maybe there is an emperor who will meet, Amitabha!" an old monk's voice came out.

Ji Xin shuddered, he didn't expect to be discovered as soon as he landed.

"The Seventh Prince has an order, arrest the murderer, open the door, open the door quickly. Outside, there was a sharp knock mixed with the noise of soldiers.

Squeak~

The door of the house opened, and Ji Xin saw that the man was wearing a red robe, with a big skull beaded around his neck, but his face was full of kindness and purity.

What a lama and an old monk!!

Ji Xin hurriedly clasped his hands together and bowed to the old monk.

The old monk also folded his hands to Ji Xin, and then pointed to the pile of barley straw in the corner of the wall, and motioned for Ji Xin to hide in.

Ji Xin bowed to the old monk three times in succession before he panicked and burrowed into the wheat straw stack.

The old monk was still smiling, slowly came to the gate, pulled the bolt open, and opened the door.

The originally noisy soldiers saw that it was an old lama and monk, and they didn't dare to make any more noise, so they folded their hands together and saluted the old monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monks have made a mistake in the blood of the benefactors, but they have encountered something disturbing. The old monk also returned the salute.

"Master, excuse me, the stables in our Seventh Prince's Mansion have been attacked by a horse thief, who has released poisonous snakes to bite all the horses. We had already caught him, but we let him run away. It's being searched all over the city!" replied the one-eyed Alxa, the leader of the soldier squad.

"I see, do you suspect that the poor monk is harboring horse thieves?" the old monk still smiled.

"The master laughed, but we have a task to do, and please be accommodating. The leader of the Alxa squad folded his hands and bowed again.

"It's okay, don't disturb the linden tree in the yard. The old monk nodded, turned sideways, and let the soldiers into the courtyard.

The soldiers searched everywhere in the old monk's house, and even searched up and down the Bodhi tree, but there was no reason.

"Sin, sin. The old monk turned away and stopped looking at the group of bandit soldiers.

"Captain, we've searched all around, but there's no situation. "The soldiers came to report.

"Where's the wheat straw stack?" Alxa deserves to be the team leader.

A few soldiers went forward, raised their iron guns at the wheat straw stacks, and stabbed them all together.

"Report to Captain Alxa, no!" several soldiers replied.

"Is the sky going to change again?" Alxa saw a goshawk looking at him playfully above Pingcheng.

He touched his left eye socket, which was no longer eyeballed, and spat hard.

"Go and inform General Mozhigen!" Alxa decisively gave the order.

Alxa respectfully came to the old monk, shouted and chattered, and then left with his soldiers.

The old monk still had that kind face, and he never changed his expression from beginning to end. Also, his realm has long been to see mountains just mountains, and water just water.

Alxa is just a speck of sand falling into his sea, and of course it will not cause a single wave.

"They're gone, you can come out. The old monk said.

As soon as Ji Xin heard that it was safe, he immediately drilled out of the wheat straw stack.

There were a few obvious bullet holes in his clothes, and he almost missed his flesh and blood.

"Thank you monks, if you can escape, Ji Xin will definitely repay you with a spring. Ji Xin respectfully performed a Buddhist salute for the old monk.

The old monk did not speak, but looked at him with a pair of eyes full of wisdom, as if he were looking at a magic weapon.

"Master, Ji Xin has a question for him. You clearly know that I am a wanted prisoner, so why do you want to save me? Aren't you afraid, after I am rescued by you, I will do evil things again?" Ji Xin asked.

"The mass camp disturbs, like drowning in the sea, the Buddha has compassion as his heart, exerts great power, and purifies all sentient beings. Amitabha. The old monk returned the salute.

"As long as there is life, we have to cross him, right?" Ji Xin asked.

"It's good!" said the old monk.

"Dare to ask the Master Master's Dharma number. "Ji Xin said goodbye.

"Once the dust is encountered, this world is called Zhihuan. The old monk Zhihuan said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Master Zhihuan. Ji Xin said.

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Outside the East City Gate, Yan Liuhe, Kong Liang and Wu Rina had already arrived here.

Although the two Han people are eye-catching, this northern region is originally a mixed place, and it is normal for Han people to pass by.

"Kong Liang, after entering the city for a while, you take Urina to find an inn to hide, and I will sneak into the Helian Tulu Mansion to find out the news. Yan Liuhe said.

"Brother Yan, when is it now!!" Kong Liang frowned.

"Look, who's that?" exclaimed Uzhna.

Seeing that it was a group of soldiers out of the city, led by a tiger with ape arms, a belly and a wolf waist, wearing pleated cowhide armor, and a famous horse under his crotch said: Feihu. There is an arrow box hanging on his back, and a dragon head treasure carving bow hanging from his waist. This is none other than Helian Tulu's first general, Thousand Miles of Arrows.

"You all give me guard against the Han people who go out of the city, if you let go of the horse thief, Mo Rigen's treasure eagle bow will not have long eyes!!" Mo Rigen glared fiercely at the soldier on duty, and then took his men and went to fight the horses.

"Uzhna, who is this? Yan Liuhe asked.

"He was Helian Tulu's subordinate, and his archery skills were famous throughout the Hurimir grassland. Uzhna said.

"What did he say just now that the Han horse thief escaped, isn't it, Ji Xin escaped?" Yan Liuhe had an idea.

"Hearing is not necessarily false, seeing is not necessarily believing, it is better to find out. Kong Liang was thoughtful.

Whew-

A loud eagle roar sounded from the sky, causing many people to look at the sky.

In Pingcheng, on a carriage drawn by three horses, the curtains were raised, but it was a face with a big beard.

"Good thing, I heard that there is a master falconer named Zamuhe in the eastern part of our Eternal Fire Khanate, I don't know if this is his falcon!!" Helian Guang muttered.

"It's not the goshawk and the falconer that the adults are interested in, but the means of falconry, right?" A Han man in a robe with a sword hanging from his waist gathered around the car window.

"Hahahaha, the parents of the one who gave birth to me, and the uncle of the one who knows me. Helian praised him.

"My lord, do you want to arrest Zamuhe and bring him to the house? Uncle Zhang Zi showed a touch of ruthlessness.

"Uncle Zi, have you been in the Northern Regions for a long time and have begun to advocate violence? Don't forget, you eat with your brain. Helian Guang said with a smile.