Chapter 87 Nanya Dutong
Before he could finish his words, Liu Tugou knew the eloquence when he heard the string song. His eyes lit up and stood up and said, "It's great. We are familiar with such things. When can we mention people and where can we go?"
"This year, all the dead prisoners near the capital have been escorted to Beijing. Except for the important prisoners who were sent to Tianyu Mountain, the rest are temporarily detained in Chang'an, Wannian County, and only wait for the three judicial departments to be tried. The emperor will make a decision and will start a trial before the winter solstice after the Frost Descend... "
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liu spread his hands: "I am familiar with Chang'an, but I can't ask for someone without any help, right? I dare not give it to him, even if I dare to ask for him."
Wu Du shook his colorful sleeves, and an imperial edict, a token and a small seal flew out of the sleeves.
Liu Tugou reached out to take it, but before he could open the imperial edict, he saw that the token was made of black jade, with complex patterns and carved. The two words "Zhuozhu" were engraved on the front, and there were two small characters on the left and right - patrol the order and act cheaply!
As for the small seal, it was relatively simple and had no decorations. When I turned over, I saw that the seal was engraved with seven characters - Liu, the governor of the Southern Yaya of Zhaozhu.
This is the official seal. The so-called Nanya is similar to Yang Yanchan’s Royal Horse Supervisor. It sounds ordinary, but it is destined to make people all over the world feel disgusted.
Liu Tugou put away the token and seal, only flipped the imperial edict in his hand, raised his head and said, "Marty, the brocade black armor embroidered spring sword you mentioned just now is fine. The imperial prison will not even be equipped with this property, but this crossbow is probably not enough. To deal with the masters, the divine arm crossbow must not be enough..."
Even though Wu Du was a Buddhist and a public sect, he had excellent qi cultivation skills, and he was also very angry and funny at this moment. He waved his robe and sleeves and said, "The above items were sent to your camp. As for the divine arm crossbow, this is a powerful weapon in the military. You have had a lot of friends with the young master of Gongxi, and you have obtained a lot from him. As well as the ones brought from the north, there are probably no less than 300. The military has long been dissatisfied with this. It is already magnanimous if the emperor does not pursue it. What else do you want?"
Mr. Liu's face collapsed: "We met an old devil on our way north. Even the three hundred god-arm crossbows were unable to keep him. Instead, he killed several brothers. He has not yet avenged his revenge! If the court does not allow the god-arm crossbows, then the brothers will not be able to do anything."
Wu Du shook his head and did not look at Liu Tugou's lazy appearance. He pointed to the imperial edict and said, "Is this what I asked for from the emperor this morning?... First, I allowed the imperial prison to set up a North and South yamen, and second, I allowed the Nanya to hold 500 divine arm crossbows, and they should not be added without authorization. If there is any need, I can use the seal and token of the Nanya to recruit the local garrison. I will return it after it is used, and I will not be kept privately, otherwise it will be considered as a rebellion."
This time, before Liu Tugou interrupted, Wu Du said first: "I will make up for the shortfalls. Now I will be able to equip you with a battalion. Don't be stumbling around again! In addition, there is a Ziyang Temple in the northwest of the city. Lu Jueai searched for quibbling that day and today. Now I am afraid that the building is empty, and it is impolite to come and not go. You have to level the statue of the gods in the temple. The Taoist temple is not small in scale, and whether you use it as a mansion or a yamen, it will be as you."
Liu Tugou felt a sudden heart. The marquis of Zhenzhuo was inexplicably called his junior brother, and he gave him official hats and military supplies. Of course, he didn't raise three thousand black crows in vain for the decoration. He just didn't expect that the first transaction would come now, and it was still such a dirty job. It would be best if the disciples of Lingshan were clean. If a few stubborn people were left, he, the second master of Liu, would have to be stained with blood on his knife. Once he did it, his reputation would be terrible immediately, and he could only follow the marquis of Zhenzhuo to the dark.
Thinking of this, Liu Tugou couldn't help but smile and said, "I have done an extermination in the northern part of the world, but I didn't expect that I would become my main business today. What's the saying? Is it a matter of drinking and pecking? Is it a decisive thing?"
Wu Du shook his head: "Where is there any heavenly destiny? That is Taoist saying. My Buddhism only discusses cause and effect. You are entangled with cause and effect, and you still want to be out of it?"
While speaking, a dragon roar suddenly came from the north. Liu Tugou looked up and saw the green dragon rolling violently. The dragon's tail whipped hard on the golden dog's waist, and then it collapsed into a blue light all over the sky.
The golden dog described it as miserable and could still maintain its body. When the Qinglong attacked him to death, it immediately dissipated and turned into Venus, falling down one after another.
Those Venus were originally transformed by thunder liquid, but on the way they fell, they turned into tiny lightning, surrounding the lonely peak of Tianyu, and a short but terrifying electric rain fell.
It’s also a blessing that no grass grows on Tianyu Mountain, otherwise it would be a terrifying wildfire.
Liu Tugou is accustomed to integrating hundreds of schools of thought. Although he has gained something when he witnessed the fight between heaven and man, he is far from as much as he imagined. After all, the secret of cultivation is that no one can see the mystery of it with just a few glances?
He couldn't help but look solemn, and a sentence appeared for no reason: "I owe Pei Dongting and Lu Jueai much more than I thought I had before. It's really a big cause and effect!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Du glanced at Liu Tugou deeply and said with a smile: "Monkey Miaozhu once said that although cause and effect are terrifying, I am only sincere. In any case, I hope my junior brother will not forget his original intention in the future."
Now, Mr. Liu believed that Wu Du had something to do with his own wild fox lineage. A Buddhist master entered the world and became a marquis of prison, and voluntarily took on the cause and effect of the big Buddha body. I wonder what kind of original intention he was holding?
He asked, "The Marquis is unwilling to interfere in his affairs, but he can always talk about the affairs of the Zhoutian Buddhist temple, right? For example, the Lotus Peak of the Jialan Temple, or the Great Compassion Jungle?"
Wu Du nodded and walked towards the palace, while Liu Tugou stepped forward to follow.
"The Zhoutian Buddhism is called a sect, but it actually has many sources. Now the most prosperous one is the White Lotus lineage of the Southern Jialan Temple. The Jialan Temple is known as the most magical lineage of the Zhoutian jungle. It is the temple of the Bodhisattva Kalan. It also respects the Buddha of the Western Paradise of the Great Buddha Land of the Western Paradise as the Buddha's master. The monk Miaozhu at the Lotus Peak is a great master of supernatural powers. The monks under the seat are ranked with the four characters of wonderful, Dharma, Xuan and Tong. Only two generations of wonderful Dharma can be called Lotus monks. There is also a Xuantong lower courtyard to accommodate two outer disciples of Xuantong. Therefore, the Dharma is not old for twelve years, and the seniority is very high."
"As for the Great Compassion Jungle, it is the hidden vein of the Black Lotus of the Zhoutian Buddhist Sect. It worships all Buddhas in the past, present, and future three lives in the Three Holy Temple of the Great Compassion Monk. Are monks in the temple ranked in the ages? No, superior, wisdom, and wisdom, and are also four generations, opposite to the Lotus Temple. Among them, those who can use the name of Great Compassion Monk are not limited to generations, and only one person in each life is called the Dharma protector in front of the Buddha. Before entering the world, the Dharma protector in front of the Buddha is now the Dharma protector in front of the Buddha. Due to the limited fortune of the Buddhist temple, the temple has not yet been built to have a great scene of all Dharma protectors in the three generations."
"The rest of the sects, at most one or two masters and monks, are not worth discussing."
Liu Tugou was intrigued and asked, "Oh? Then, according to what the Marquis said, am I a Miao generation or a Wu generation?"
Wu Du smiled slightly after hearing this, but shook his head and said, "The generations are the same, but they are neither wonderful nor non-existent. Your lineage..."
He suddenly stopped talking, and Liu Tugou sighed inwardly. Although he was anxious, he knew that Wu Du would definitely not reveal the truth. Secondly, the old fox called himself Zen and only worshiped himself. It was not the same as the black lotus and white lotus veins. However, since he came out of the mountain, he had never heard of the Zen jungle temples where there was no trace to be found, not to mention that the wild fox lineage was only his master and disciple, and no one could hear it.
When Wu Du walked, Liu Tugou and Dou Honglian were embarrassed to step onto their mounts and walked behind one left and one right.
Awei and Mi Yezi followed behind their respective masters, and the two monsters were far apart, and they seemed to be bothered by each other.
The chief of the imperial guards was a fourth-rank military general. According to this example, the two newly appointed chief of the imperial prisons, the northern and southern yamen, were qualified to participate in the grand dynasty meeting. However, the status of the imperial prison has always been subtle and is mostly secret. Therefore, the lords of the prison guards in all dynasties did not attend court, and even the subordinates acted in the same way.
Wu Ju did not walk towards the main hall where the grand ceremonies were held. He walked south around the two halls and turned southeast.
The three men and two demons walked for a long time. When they entered a secluded small courtyard and passed the only small building in the courtyard that was very ordinary, with doors and windows closed, Wu Du stopped and nodded to each other with an old eunuch who was sweeping in front of the pavilion door. Then he said, "This is a place of importance. You two should not make mistakes when you pass through in the future."
Liu Tugou immediately paid attention, knowing that the place is remote and seems to be insignificant. However, Wu Du was afraid that he would come here for a special inspection, so he couldn't help but look at the old eunuch a few more times.
The old eunuch had a wrinkled bitter face, and his clothes were the same as those of the young eunuch who had just entered the palace. He seemed to be extremely unsatisfied and could not see that he had a cultivation level.
Just at this moment, outside the courtyard wall next to the pavilion, there was a sound of "rolling" goose crying, mixed with the sound of flapping wings and people running.
Hearing this voice, the old eunuch's face seemed to be even more bitter.
He leaned the broom in his hand gently against the closed door of the pavilion, and turned his body to the direction where the sound came.
In the opposite direction when Wu Ju and others came, a circular arch was also opened on the courtyard wall on that side, connecting with the courtyard where the pavilion was located. After a while, a big white goose rushed in from the arch with a mighty momentum.
The big white goose's feathers fell on its forehead, as if something had knocked out a red mark, and a young eunuch who was only eleven or twelve years old was chasing behind him.
The little eunuch waved a short stick in his right hand, which looked like a rolling pin. He ran out of breath and looked a little angry.
He chased into the yard with his head and rushed for a few steps before he realized that there was someone in the yard. After seeing Wu Du's python robe, his red face was white. When he saw where he was, his face changed drastically. He stood in place without hesitation, completely losing his innocence.
Even the big white goose seemed to sense some kind of danger, and did not run or scream, and remained motionless.
After a long time, the old eunuch sighed softly and walked slowly towards the eunuch.
The little eunuch had seen the old eunuch clearly at this time, and was immediately scared to death. It seemed that his bitter face was even more terrifying than Wu Du's python robe.
He threw the rolling pin and knelt down with a plop, gritting his teeth and not daring to make any noise. He seemed to be crazy and kowtowed his head.
Chapter completed!