Catch them all in one go?
The clear meaning is to eradicate all evil and eliminate the root causes.
The actual meaning is different.
He Guangyi turned back calmly and looked at Jin Yiwei who was speaking, "What? Do you want to kill a good person and take credit? Or do you want to make a fortune?"
His words went directly to the root of the matter. The Jin Yiwei lowered his head and said, "Lord Dutang, let's..."
"The merits of capturing the remnants of the White Lotus Sect are already enough, so why bother with those evil thoughts?" He Guangyi turned his head and continued to look at the temple at the foot of the mountain, "We are Jin Yiwei, not those with extraordinary military exploits.
mound!"
"We are working for the emperor, we can't act like this! Give me my order to arrest only the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, not ordinary people. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed!"
The word "kill" made the Jin Yiwei tremble.
"But Master Dutang!" Jin Yiwei thought about it, "It's not just talkative, these folk cults are just because the court is too lenient. If the believers don't catch them, how can we know that these believers will not become the backbone of the cult in the future?"
"It's best if you change. We'll catch you when the time comes!" He Guangyi smiled slightly.
Then, he suddenly sighed, "Most of the believers are poor people, so why bother them? The White Lotus Sect lied to them, and if we continue to raid them, will they still have a good life?"
At this time, suddenly another guard in golden clothes ran up from below, "Dutang, your secret message is from the Prince of Qin's Palace!"
As he spoke, a green envelope was handed into He Guangyi's hand.
He looked at the wax seal on it, then waved his hand and looked down alone.
Gradually, his face became more solemn.
"Asshole!"
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Kek Lok Temple is a bit shabby, far less magnificent than the big temples in famous mountains and rivers. The Buddha statues enshrined in the temple are all mottled with paint.
Hundreds of years ago, people believed that the more beautiful and wealthy the Bodhisattvas in temples were, the more efficacious they would be.
Nowadays, people have gradually realized that the gold-clad Buddha statues were only made with their incense money and did not bless them wholeheartedly.
Zhang Xiaoguo followed the young novice monk with his baggage on his back and sat down in a teahouse.
Rough tea leaves are rolled with hot water in a stoneware tea bowl.
Not long after, footsteps came out from outside.
Then an old monk with a solemn face opened the door and came in.
"Where did the donor come from?" the old monk asked with a smile, "Why is he so embarrassed!"
"I just rolled around in the gutter, so I came to your temple to cleanse my mind!" Zhang Xiaoguo saluted and said with a smile.
The old monk sat cross-legged and said, "Although this temple does not accept incense, I can respectfully ask for help from the Buddha. Are you sincere?"
"I brought three sticks of incense, thirty-three copper coins, thirty-three grains of salt, and thirty-three pieces of paper!" Zhang Xiaoguo patted the baggage beside him.
"Do you know why you say this?" the old monk asked again with a smile.
"The suffering of three lives and three lives of reincarnation!" Zhang Xiaoguo replied eloquently, "Only when you get rid of the pain of three lives and three lives can you go to your empty hometown."
The old monk stopped talking when he heard this, but slowly poured himself tea, "House number?"
"Named disciple, Zhang Xiaoguo! Tian Jiucheng, the guide! On the fifteenth day of the lunar month last year, he worshiped in front of Maitreya Buddha and became a disciple!" Zhang Xiaoguo said.
"What are you doing here?" The old monk's long eyebrows trembled.
"I want to see senior brother!" Zhang Xiaoguo said, "We worked on a case in Yangzhou, and now the government is arresting me at sea. I have nowhere to go but to come and ask for help from senior brother!"
The old monk's eyes were as fierce as lightning, "Since the government is arresting you, how did you get here?"
"I used to be an archer in the yamen!" Zhang Xiaoguo said, "I still have a few fake identity certificates!" He said with another smile, "Over the years, the brothers who taught me have done a lot of things to me.
Fake guide book!”
"Tea please!"
The old monk pushed the freshly poured tea over, and Zhang Xiaoguo's slightly cold cup of tea was splashed out of the window with a flick of his wrist.
Zhang Xiaoguo blew the tea a few times, then drank it in one gulp, completely ignoring how hot the tea was.
"Now that you have reported home, you should know where to wait next?" the old monk asked.
"I know!" Zhang Xiaoguo stood up, "Senior brother, please come and see me soon!"
The old monk said nothing and nodded.
He continued to look at Zhang Xiaoguo until the other person's figure completely disappeared from sight.
Then he clapped his hands lightly.
With a creak, the shelves in the tea room flipped over, revealing the dark room inside, and a tall and burly figure walked out of it.
"Jiucheng, is this person trustworthy?" the old monk asked.
The person hiding in the dark room is Tian Jiucheng who Zhang Xiaoguo wants to see.
He is in his early forties, and he is as powerful as a leopard. Standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression. He has a thick beard, bright eyes, and a sharp-edged face like a knife.
"It should be credible. After all, he is following a brother who died together!" Tian Jiucheng also sat down cross-legged and said, "Besides, it was I who told him at the beginning that if he was desperate, he could come here to find me?"
"Then why didn't you just bring him here?" the old monk asked again.
Tian Jiucheng sighed, "I was in a hurry to contact the big shot you mentioned. How could I keep him with me for such confidential matters?" After saying that, he thought for a moment, "What did the big shot say?"
The old monk's face became solemn, "The big shots are in trouble now. What they promised us..."
"You know these emperors and nobles are not trustworthy!" Tian Jiucheng said angrily, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have gotten along with him, huh! Sooner or later, I will kill him..."
"Jinyiwei is here!"
Tian Jiuzheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning with a single word.
"How?? How is it possible?" Tian Jiucheng said blankly, "It's only been a few days since you did that, and the Jin Yiwei is here?"
"It's not for that matter, but for us!" The old monk looked ferocious, "The Jin Yiwei are here to arrest us, the White Lotus Sect!" He said with a sneer, "Not only are the Jin Yiwei, but also Mr. Tang's personal soldiers and others.
."
As he said this, his ferocious face turned crazy, "I think now every checkpoint and the county is full of spies from the Imperial Guard!"
"No wonder!" Tian Jiucheng's face turned pale. "Brothers reported to me today that there are many new faces in the county! Zhou Laoer's Sauce Pork Shop delivered twenty kilograms and thirty kilograms of sauce meat to one place at a time.
Pass the pie!"
At this point, he gritted his teeth and said, "Presumably, those unfamiliar faces are all Jin Yiwei!"
Immediately, something suddenly occurred to him and he said loudly, "Uncle Master, what should we do now?"
The old monk did not answer his words, but changed the subject, "Do you think Zhang Xiaoguo is reliable?"
Tian Jiucheng was stunned and was speechless for a long time.
"He came so coincidentally, that's why I'm suspicious!" said the old monk, "Is he just our bait?"
"what to do?"
"Use the trick!" The old monk's eyes were fierce, "Let them wait for us to take the bait!"
As he said that, he smiled coldly, "They will catch them, let's do ours!"
"Getting started in advance?" Tian Jiucheng asked nervously.
The old monk had no expression on his face, "No, go hide with the big shot first?" He said with a smile, "The most dangerous place is the safest place!"
This chapter has been completed!