Chapter 125: Secret

"Hey, it seems this is destined to be a fruitless trip." Xu Qi'an finally drank the first sip of tea since entering the temple and sighed:
"Master, do you know the ups and downs of the Sangbo case in Beijing recently?"
Master Hengqing did not speak.
Xu Qi'an used his eyes to signal to his colleagues to stay calm, and continued: "The organizer of my case was appointed by your majesty. This is not because I am in the heart of the emperor and appreciated by your majesty..."
Xu Qi'an let out a long sigh, and stopped talking.
Master Hengqing couldn't help but glance at him.
"It just happens that this matter has been held in my heart for a long time. Since I have arrived in the monastery, I will have a good talk with the master." Xu Qi'an spoke for a moment and said:
"A few days ago, I was ordered to copy the home of a criminal official. Your Majesty was kind and didn't even sit in the family's family in the mansion. But when the house was ransacked, several colleagues saw that the family in the mansion was pretty, so they became malicious and wanted to forcibly abuse... One of the girls is only twelve or thirteen years old.
"I couldn't bear this kind of thing. I immediately stopped them, clashed with the superior, and almost killed the superior. I was sentenced for this reason. Therefore, your Majesty handed the Sangbo case to me to deal with it and let me take credit.
"My friend said that I was too impulsive. The correct way is to endure it first, and then report to the yamen after the incident. But then, the girl has already been poisoned..."
Xu Qi'an looked painful and entangled: "It is said that Buddhism is boundless and that it can save all living beings. Master, what am I doing right or wrong."
Lu Qing was taken aback and showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that there was such a thing behind Xu Qi'an's death sentence.
He is really different from other men...the woman catches her head with a gentle light in her eyes.
Master Hengqing moved slightly, but he did not expect that this imperial eagle dog was still a passionate man. After chanting the Buddha's name, he said:
"The donor only needs to have a clear conscience, and he won't be causal."
"The master also thinks I did something wrong." Xu Qi'an said dimly.
Hengqing hesitated for a moment, and said, "What's wrong with the benefactor's kindness and compassion to save others."
Xu Qi'an asked, "Why did the court sentence me to death?"
Master Hengqing comforted and said: "The world is like a sea of ​​suffering. Being in it means you can't help yourself. In many cases, kindness may not have good results. However, although it will be late, it will not be absent. The number of days in the underworld is also a turning point for the donor."
"Master, I understand!" Xu Qi'an suddenly realized, turned his head and said to everyone:
"Everyone has heard that, Master Hengqing said, Dafeng is a sea of ​​bitterness, and the Sangbo case is the retribution of the royal family. What do you dare to do, arrest people."
Qiang Qiang...Everyone immediately got up, and the sound of drawing knives rang through the quiet room.
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Zen room.
The abbot of Qinglong Temple, Master Panshu, is sixty-two years old, his bald head is not as bright as he was when he was young, and his white beard has grown to his chest.
As a five-class discipline, he has been stuck in this state for more than 20 years.
The Buddhism system pays attention to a word of enlightenment. Some high-ranking monks have participated in Zen for decades until they pass away.
And some monks, like a spring breeze, suddenly realized the same principles, and directly omitted decades of penance.
Master Panshu may be either the former or the latter. No one can be sure whether he can have an epiphany before he has an epiphany.
This is called Schrödinger’s epiphany, quantum Dharma.
"Abbot, abbot..." A deacon came outside the courtyard, across the courtyard, and shouted anxiously: "A group of watchmen came from the monastery and the Hengqing Supervisory Institute, saying that he slandered the court and despised the court. The royal family is going to prison."
Abbot Panshu opened his eyes with a gentle voice: "I see."
The door of the quiet room opened automatically, and Abbot Panshu disappeared into the room.
....
The fighters escorted the Hengqing Supervisory House to the outside of the temple. The monks along the way gathered more and more, their eyes were hostile, and they formed a faint encirclement. As long as someone came out, they would immediately surround the group of imperial eagle dogs.
But the lewd prestige of beating the guards is too heavy. After surrounding this group of small ones, maybe a group of big ones will come tomorrow and razing Qinglong Temple to the ground.
Therefore, no one acted rashly.
"Master, don't be afraid. When you go to the office, as long as you cooperate obediently, you will soon be released." Xu Qi'an said with relief.
At this time, Xu Qi'an's smile looked like a devil's smile in Master Hengqing's eyes. It can't provide comfort at all.
"Amitabha!"
A magnificent and kind voice came, which invisibly calmed the hostility and anger of the monks.
Xu Qi'an saw an old monk wearing a red and yellow robes, appearing three feet in front of him out of thin air, blocking the way for the guards.
"Poor monk pan tree."
"Abbot Panshu!" Xu Qi'an solemnly folded his hands together and replied with a salute, saying: "The officer has something to ask the abbot."
"Come with the poor monk." Abbot Panshu sighed.
Returning to the quiet room, this time, except for Xu Qi'an, including the three silver gongs, the other guards were blocked.
For a fifth-rank master, Xu Qi'an took a lot of seriousness. The discipline of the fifth-rank corresponds to the five-ranked spirit of the martial arts system.
This is a master who has surpassed the realm of copper and iron.
"Master abbot, this official was ordered by the emperor to investigate the Sangbo case. Occasionally, I found that Jin Wuwei had a hundred households, who could hide from the warlocks of the Sitianjian. After many inquiries, I know that Qinglong Temple has similar magical instruments?" Xu Qi'an reminded. :
"This case is of great importance. For the sake of Qinglong Temple's thoroughness, Master Abbot must tell the truth. The official is not threatening the Master, I hope to understand."
"This temple does have a magical weapon that can conceal the breath and hide from any prying method." Abbot Panshu said mildly.
"This thing is still in the temple?"
"Not here!" The abbot shook his head.
Xu Qi'an didn't speak, and waited for an explanation.
Abbot Panshu paused for a few seconds, and sighed: "The reason why Hengqing deceived the adults is probably related to a scandal in this temple. If it spreads out, it may also cause disaster to this temple."
"The poor monk has a disciple with the name Henghui and brilliant talent. The poor monk originally had high hopes for him. However, he had an affair with the female pilgrim who went up the mountain. He stole that artifact and eloped hand in hand. Fled the capital."
Xu Qi'an squinted his eyes, examined the abbot, and asked casually: "The identity of the female pilgrim?"
Abbot Panshu folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and replied helplessly: "Princess Pingyang."
"!!!"
Xu Qi'an felt like a thunder struck down in his mind.
In the Dafeng dynasty, there were a total of the following categories of women named by the princess: the emperor's concubine, the prince's daughter, the prince's daughter and the prince's daughter.
Strictly speaking, except for the eldest princess born to the queen, the other three princesses are all concubines. However, Emperor Yuan Jing had four daughters in his life. The scarcity is the most precious. Each princess has a title, so when calling them, there is no "jun" in front of them.
Although the current prince has a daughter, but at a young age, it is impossible to be involved in such things as elopement.
Therefore, Xu Qi'an inferred that the Pingyang princess was the prince and daughter of the clan.
This case became more and more complicated as it was investigated. What role did the monk who eloped with the princess in this case? Xu Qi'an asked, "When did it happen?"
"More than a year ago." Abbot Panshu replied.
"Thank you, Master, for answering your questions, I have one more thing to ask."
"Please tell me the donor."
"The Qinglong Temple is the inheritance of the pagoda temple built by the monk of the Western Regions, right?"
Abbot Panshu was silent and acquiesced.
"After the Yongzhen Shanhe Temple was blown up, the official found a large formation at the bottom of the lake with Buddhist inscriptions. The formation was arranged five hundred years ago, and the pagoda temple appeared five hundred years ago. What's interesting is that Emperor Wu Zong was also five hundred years ago..." Xu Qi'an stared at the abbot:
"Does the Western Region Buddhism have related records about that incident?"
After speaking, Xu Qi'an saw that the face of the Panshu monk was extremely ugly, and he lost the indifference of a master monk.
"My lord, the poor monk only asks one thing..." Abbot Panshu stared at him with scorching eyes. He wanted to say but he didn't dare to say, he brewed for a long time:
"The things under Sangbo, really... escaped?"
"It's true!" Xu Qi'an gave a positive reply.
Abbot Panshu seemed to have been hit hard, and the fear in his eyes could not be calmed down. His hands trembled slightly, clasped together, and chanted Buddha's name to cover up his emotional loss.
This reaction.... Xu Qi'an was a little surprised. The old monk's reaction was a little overdone. He asked straightforwardly: "Is the seal under Sangbo the first generation prisoner?"
The old monk didn't realize it, he just bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name, his eyebrows trembled.
After a long, long time, Abbot Panshu’s mood slowly calmed down, and he said in a deep voice,
The poor monk doesn’t know what is sealed under Sangbo. But there is a word that has been handed down since the pagoda temple: Sangbo monsters come out, the world Chaos.
"The pagoda temple was built to guard the seal of Sangbo. Later, the court was afraid of the prosperity of Buddhism and extinguished the Buddha. Buddhist monks returned to the Western Regions, leaving only the Qinglong Temple.
"Before we leave, the monks have urged us to pay close attention to Sangbo's movement, and report any abnormalities immediately."
This sounds, how does it feel that Buddhism cares more about the Sangbo seal than the Dafeng imperial family?
Well, the first generation supervisor is the first grade, and the world is in chaos, which is not an exaggeration. After all, Yipin is the pinnacle of the world.
"The poor monk only knows this, what else does the lord have to ask?"
"Gone."
Abbot Pan Shu nodded, his body disappeared suddenly, as if he had been edited out abruptly.
Xu Qi'an widened his eyes and thought enviously: This trick was a flash of light.
At the end of the conversation, the sun was shining brightly, and it was almost noon. Xu Qi'an and others stayed at Qinglong Temple to enjoy the fast food.
"The fast food at Qinglong Temple is really delicious." Chu Caiwei ate two bowls in one breath, holding the third bowl, and praised with satisfaction.
The fast food at Qinglong Temple is mixed with black rice, millet, and corn, and sesame oil is poured between steaming. The rice is plump, crystal clear and fragrant.
The vegetarian dishes are also made with great care, and the color, fragrance and flavor are delicious.
Xu Qi'an sat next to her, watching her eating so happily and very happy, and smiled: "Female donor, don't patronize eating for yourself, the little monk is here for alms."
Chu Caiwei guarded the bowl and rolled her eyes~EbookFREE.me~ out of breath: "Are you different from what I eat."
Xu Qi'an shook his head: "The little monk doesn't change the fast."
"What is that?"
"Little monk, broad daylight."
....
Everyone is quite satisfied with the dishes at Qinglong Temple, but the only regret is that there is no white phoenix meat to supplement the body.
Master Hengqing, who was the supervising institution, sent everyone to the gate of the temple. The urbanites were too deep in their routines. The supervising institution was angry and did not speak along the way.
Xu Qi'an suddenly remembered something and asked, "Master, do you know a monk named Hengyuan?"
Hengqing Supervisory Hospital's face changed.
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