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Chapter 6 Prisoners

"He has hair and beard." Wusheng pointed to the portrait.

"Will you shave it, it's gone!"

"There is still a scar!" Wang Sheng pointed to the portrait and said.

Well, after listening to this, Captain Zhao took a closer look at the portrait, and then flipped it out in a pair of wanted portraits.

"Captain Zhao, he is indeed a monk in Lanruo Temple. He has just been ordained for a while, so he is definitely not a wanted criminal. I can guarantee this. If something goes wrong, you can go to Lanruo Temple and ask us for it directly. If the monk runs away, he can't run away from the temple, right?"

"Who goes to that deep mountains and forests, where birds don't poop, it's far and difficult to walk, and your Buddha is not effective at all!" said Captain Zhao.

"Let's go, leave, hurry up. I've been unlucky when I see you bald heads for several days. No wonder I always lose money this day." Captain Zhao waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Let's go." Monk Kongxu said.

Leaving the crowd.

"In the future, when encountering such a thing, you must be careful and don't talk nonsense." Monk Kongxu specifically reminded.

"They are making trouble and taking advantage of good things!" Wang Sheng said.

"This world is already chaotic, and it will take no more than a day or two." Kongxu sighed.

"Isn't anyone care?"

"The government is dark, there are slanderous officials inside, and there are a group of corrupt officials outside. They all think that they are promoted and made money, and they don't care about the lives of the people!" Kongxu said.

"What's that Captain Zhao's name?"

"Zhao Tianli."

"What, do you dare to call such a name for those bad things he did? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"It's not that I don't repay you, the time has not come." Monk Kongxu said.

"I'm afraid that a good person will not live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years!" Wang Sheng said.

The two of them arrived next to the county government shortly after leaving.

Two yamen runners outside the door looked inside and saw a screen wall, a blue brick relief, and there was a monster shaped like a kirin in the middle. There was a drum of injustice on the east side, covered with dust. I don’t know how long it hadn’t been heard. On the west side were two stone tablets, engraved with words.

"Let's go, let's go in." Monk Kongxu said.

"I thought about it, I'd better be a monk in the temple." Wang Sheng stood outside and thought for a while and said.

"Change your mind?" Kongxu said with a smile.

"Um."

"Don't force it."

"I will never force myself, I will voluntarily." Wang Sheng said.

Through the things he saw and experienced just now, he felt that he had a poor meal in Lanruo Temple at most, and at least there was a place to stay. As for haunted and monsters, it might have to wait for a while before it would happen. Maybe it wouldn't happen at all. It was really because he thought too much. But if he didn't go to the temple, he might be caught in the county government today, and he would be scolded and turned into a wanted criminal, and his life would be lost.

"Very good." Kong Xu nodded with satisfaction.

"Monkey Kongxu, it's already noon, I'm hungry."

"You should call me Master."

"Okay, Master, I'm hungry." Wang Sheng said.

"Well, from today on, you will be inanimate. All kinds of things in the past have disappeared like dust and smoke with the wind." Huxu said solemnly.

"Okay." Wang Sheng replied.

From today on, he is a monk in Lanruo Temple, with the Dharma name Wusheng. What can he do if the so-called past events do not disappear? He can't go back.

"Let's go, I'll take you a good meal."

The fat monk led the way in front and followed him. After a while, they arrived outside a restaurant called Sifang Restaurant. The food was fragrant and there were many people eating inside, which was very lively.

"You can wait here." After saying that, the monk Kongxu entered the restaurant.

"Get out, get out, get out." After a short while, a waiter pushed it out.

"No hurry." Monk Kongxu smiled at Wusheng and then went in again.

"Didn't you tell me to get out? Why are you here again?" He was pushed out by the waiter again.

He was neither anxious nor annoyed, he sorted out his clothes and went in again under Wusheng's shocked gaze.

"This donor, I will not beg for alms. I will recite a Buddhist scripture for you. May the Buddha bless you."

"Give him two steamed buns and vegetable buns quickly and let him get out!" said the shopkeeper.

Those who go out to do business can make money with kindness. When they meet such monks, they are more annoying than beggars. You can fight beggars. It is really hard to deal with this monk. What if his inexperienced Buddha really shows his power?

"Wusheng, do you eat buns or steamed buns?" Kongxu smiled and the stunned Wusheng Taoist.

"Master, you are so awesome." Wusheng said with a thumbs up.

"What does awesome mean?"

"Awesome." Wusheng took two buns as he spoke.

"A monk? It's common for a monk to beg for alms and face sarcasm." Kongxu said, "You have to adapt."

"Aren't you afraid that they will beat you?"

"I'm not afraid, those who travel around the world will also be able to do both." Kongxu said with a smile.

"Where will go next?" Wusheng took a bite of the big bun. Not to mention that the bun tasted good and had a lot of stuffing. He didn't want to think that some buns from later generations had no meat, and he would go too far after biting a few bites.

"Go back to the mountain." said empty.

"So quickly, I still want to go around." Wusheng said.

Isn’t it a pity to go back like this for the first time in Jinhua Ancient City?

"Then let's go." Kongxu said after hearing this.

The two monks found a place to sit down, finished their vegetarian meals, rested for a while, and then took Wusheng around Jinhua with Kongxu.

"Does go, dos go!"

As I was walking, I heard the shouts from afar.

The two of them made aside the road, and then they saw a group of soldiers, more than a dozen people, wearing mysterious clothes, guns and swords, escorting the three prison vans. First, one was locked with a prisoner in a blood-stained white clothes, with gray hair and scattered and unable to see his appearance. The second prison van was locked with a middle-aged man, in the prison van, carrying shackles, and iron chains on his hands and feet, covered with blood marks. He stood on the prison van, with his eyes closed, and his face was dark. However, there were two children of seven or eight years old, one man and one woman, curled up inside, and were still weak, but he was wearing chains and became prisoners.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" Monk Kongxu sighed.

"Everyone goes away. The escort in the prison car was a criminal Gu Nanpo's family. He intends to incite treason and the crime is extremely evil. We are ordered to take it and escort it to Beijing for trial." The current human being riding a horse said.

"Gu Nanpo?" Kongxu looked at the prison car in front after hearing this.

"What, Master, do you know him?" Wusheng said after hearing this.

"He was the former Minister of War of the Ministry of War. He was dissatisfied with the darkness of the court and resigned and returned home."

"Is it a slander?"
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