Chapter 159 The evil monk first appeared, Qin Yun was furious!
Li Mu nodded obediently, and in front of Qin Yun, he looked like a little white rabbit who said whatever he said.
Within a few hours of her departure.
The imperial capital suddenly changed!
In a hurry, Qi Yong mobilized all officials of the Ministry of Justice to participate and filtered out the monks.
There are many monks in the imperial capital, and wealthy families often invite them to do the trick, so it is very difficult to search.
In the end, Qi Yong submitted a list of tremblingly, with more than 20 monks suspicious.
"Report..."
"Report to Your Majesty, the yamen and the Ministry of Justice have received several more cases of missing women!"
"Report!"
"Your Majesty, the imperial capital is now in panic, and the incident of the female corpse in West Lake has spread, which has put great pressure on the court!"
"Report! Your Majesty, some people have come to the government to cause trouble..."
Qin Yun was sitting in the yamen at this moment, listening to the report below, his face as cold as water.
"Hmph, this is definitely not a coincidence! There is no such continuous crime, it is also a slander of public opinion wars! Lao Jiu, don't let me catch you!"
"Otherwise, you will peel off your skin and bones!"
He said viciously.
That tone made Qi Yong and other ministers suffocate, thinking that it was the Ninth Prince who was the one who was doing it again?
At this time, Feng grows old and returns.
"Your Majesty, here's the news. The Shadow Guard found suspicious people in an ancient temple in the city, waiting for your instructions!"
Bang!
Qin Yun punched the chopping board of the yamen with blood in his eyes: "Let's go, I'm going to catch someone in person!"
"I will not be able to relieve this hatred if I do not destroy him!"
After saying that, he walked out of the yamen angrily.
Many ministers, imperial guards, and officers and soldiers followed.
It can be said to be very aggressive.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the croaking insects seemed extremely boring.
The weather in the September imperial capital was cool, but I don’t know why it seems particularly hot today.
A certain ancient temple.
It has been abandoned for many years and no one has come to deal with it. There are many rumors in the market, and it is mostly involved in ghosts, so it has not dared to live in a radius of hundreds of meters.
Bang!
Qin Yun kicked open the gate of the ancient temple that had been covered with dust for many years, and a slight dust rose.
At the entrance, you can see a ruined Buddha statue, looking down from a high place.
Invisibly, a hint of scammer was added.
Qin Yun's face was cold and rushed in with a large number of people. You could see that the surroundings of the ancient temple were surrounded by a net like a sky and earth, and even a fly could not break through.
In the main hall, there is a devout monk kneeling under the Buddha statue.
The sound of wooden fish was banging, a little abrupt.
Qin Yun swept his eyes and a sharp look appeared: "Let's turn around!"
When the monk heard the movement, he stood up and turned around.
He was wearing a golden cassock and his skin was bronze. He was only in his twenties, but Qin Yun could not see any Buddha nature in him.
Even the hooked nose and slender eyes make people feel a little uneasy.
The old man said that face is born from the heart, which actually makes sense.
The monk looked at Qin Yun, his eyes flashed with a strange look, his hands folded, and bent down and said, "Sir, how can I ask what it is important to come to this ancient temple?"
Qin Yun first glanced at Qi Yong. Qi Yong was sweating all over his head and shook his head, as if he said that nothing abnormal was found in this ancient temple.
But Qin Yun believed in his intuition that this monk had a problem, and it might even be that he was hiding flowers!
He approached and looked at the hook-nosed monk with his eyes.
He said coldly: "What are we doing here? I want to ask you what you are doing here. This place has been abandoned for many years. Why do you worship Buddha here?"
The monk with hook nose smiled slightly and said calmly: "This noble man has a Buddha in his heart, where isn't a temple?"
"The little monk came to the imperial capital and preached Buddhism. He had no place to stay, so he came here to stay for two days."
Qin Yun did not hide his hostility at all.
"May I have your name?"
"Little monk, distinguish your heart!" The monk with a hook nose replied calmly.
Qin Yun did not continue to ask questions, but walked around behind him, put one hand on his shoulder, and looked at it carefully.
Sudden!
A sharp murderous aura suddenly flashed in his eyes!
There was a trace of daughter's fragrance on this bald donkey, which others might not smell, but Qin Yun was very sensitive to this smell.
Because of this precious cream fragrance, Concubine Xiao also likes to use it! And it is wiped in private places!
Qin Yun suddenly gritted his teeth and said coldly behind him: "Old bald donkey, is it you who Tibetan flowers evil monk?!"
Upon hearing this, the monk's scalp exploded and his eyes suddenly changed.
He immediately lowered his head and folded his hands together: "What this noble man said, the little monk doesn't understand very well."
"I don't understand very well, right?"
"Do you know who I am?" Qin Yun became more and more angry.
The monk who distinguished his heart said: "Your Highness is soaring and swaying, with noble eyebrows and eyes, and has a kingly temperament. He must be a noble official in the imperial capital!"
"Hmph! Telling your true identity scares you. I'm just today!"
"You are so brave to make trouble on my territory!"
Qin Yun's cold snorting made his scalp numb.
The monk with a clear mind looked frightened for a moment! Emperor? How did he find his own?
An extremely uneasy thought rose in his mind.
Just as he raised his eyes, Mr. Feng appeared in front of him like a ghost, without saying a word, but his turbid eyes were unfathomable.
Bixin was extremely afraid of it. He knew that he dared to move around, and this old man was afraid that he could take his head in an instant.
Bang!
He turned around and knelt down: "Your Majesty, the little monk has no eyes and doesn't know your identity, so please don't blame me."
"Hmph!" Qin Yun sneered: "You don't want to act anymore. I have seen through you. Now I will explain that I will suffer less torture."
His face looked ugly and his hands clasped: "Your Majesty, the little monk has never violated the law when he came to the emperor."
"The little monk doesn't even know what you are talking about."
"Bang!"
Qin Yun slapped over with an ear and slapped his shiny forehead.
The damage is not high, but the insult is extremely strong!
I fell to the ground with the flow, my forehead turned red, and a trace of resentment flashed through my slender eyes!
"I asked you the last time, what did you do when you come to the emperor? Whose order did you receive?"
"Where are the girls you captured and want to do evil things??" Qin Yun said coldly.
Bixin looked at the situation around him, knelt down with a crying face, "Your Majesty, the little monk really doesn't know what kind of girl."
"How could a monk catch a girl if he doesn't lie or get close to women?"
Bang!
Qin Yun kicked him in the face, and blood dripped down his nose.
He screamed and rolled around, not daring to resist.
"Your Majesty, the young monk was once a disciple of Chaotian Temple in Zhongnan Mountain. I would like to ask Your Majesty to give him some shame and not to beat him again. If he beat him again, he will die."
Qin Yun sneered and walked to him.
"Zhongnan Mountain is right?"
"It's the temple where the court has to donate a lot of incense money every year, but does nothing, and even intervenes in the Chaogang?"
"Hmph, if you don't talk about Chaotian Temple, I won't beat you yet!"
"Now……"
Bang bang bang bang!
Qin Yun lifted his feet and stepped on him hard. Even the strong man could not bear the force!
"ah!"
"Your little monk is going to be beaten to death. Your Majesty, please spare your life!"
The monk crawled and ran away on the ground, covered in Buddha's clothes, and was very embarrassed.
Suddenly, Feng Lao's eyes stood up like an eagle, looking at his heart-broken neck.