Chapter 347 Murderer: I want to kill the detective!
The bright moon shines high.
But he couldn't shine into this dark prison.
Yang Zaiwei sat with his eyes closed, Fa Ming behind him.
There was fear and uneasiness in Faming's brows. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and said: "Donor Yang, if you hadn't saved the young monk, you wouldn't have been imprisoned here. The young monk is really ashamed!"
Yang Zaiwei silently practiced his skills and replied casually: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my master's fight. Without you as a bait, he would still use others. As long as I don't regard him as an enemy, the result will be the same...here he comes!"
His eyes suddenly opened, as if the empty room was electrified, and the light was flashing.
The sound of extremely slight footsteps could not be heard by Fa Ming, but it was clearly audible in his ears.
Yang Zaiwei stood up and came to the cell door, silently gathering strength.
After a while, the cell door outside opened, and the light finally shone in, but the footsteps stopped, and only a shadow could be seen slanting in, and a teasing voice sounded: "Brother, how does it feel here?"
Yang Zaiwei said: "It's nothing more than that! Junior brother, you deliberately planned to launch a sneak attack first, then lured me here, and tried every means to trap me. What is your purpose?"
The visitor smiled and said, "I'm also surprised. Senior brother suddenly called out my real name in the Shaolin Temple. I was shocked at the time. What did you do for that?"
Yang Zaiwei said: "I have made it very clear. Shang Gong betrayed Master's plan and told the internal guards that King Poyang will rebel in Jiangnan. If you have plans in Jiangnan, withdraw your troops quickly and don't lose them for no reason!"
The visitor was silent for a moment: "I have indeed been planning in Jiangnan for a long time, but I don't understand why the inner guards asked you to inform us? Have you betrayed us?"
Yang Zaiwei said in a deep voice: "Ashi Nahuan, if I betray my master, will I still be attacked by you?"
The visitor thought for a while: "That's true, but you must have done something sorry for me, otherwise you wouldn't be full of guilt and let me take over..."
Yang Zaiwei laughed angrily: "So, I thought about the benefits of being from the same family, but I was wrong?"
The visitor also laughed: "Fellow disciple? You must think too highly of yourself. My surname is Ashina, a member of the Turkic royal family, a noble wolf, an eagle on the grassland, and a favored one by the god 'Tenggri'. You are just a mere one."
Assassin, what qualifications do you have to be my senior brother?"
Yang Zaiwei sneered: "The Ashina family is a Turkic royal family. That Jieli Khan came to Chang'an to dance in the past, but died in shame and anger the next year. Is this how your gods favored the Ashina family?"
The visitor was furious when he heard this: "Yang Zaiwei! How dare you insult my clan?"
Yang Zaiwei confronted him: "So what if I humiliate you? If you beat me openly, then my skills are inferior to others, and I have nothing to say. You use me to sneak attack without defense, how can you be so shameless and arrogant! Noble wolf? Prairie
Your eagle? That eagle raised by Li Yuanfang is much more majestic than yours!"
The shadow imprinted on the ground shook, and the third disciple of "Zuoming", Ashina Huan, officially appeared, with a pale face, looking at the two people in the prison.
Fa Ming didn't dare to say anything at first, but now he couldn't help but looked over in surprise and looked at the visitor.
Yang Zaiwei looked at the distance and knew that he couldn't attack, so he pursed his lips.
Even though Ashina Huan was angry, he still remained vigilant, stood far away, and said coldly: "That old man is partial, he only taught me the victorious energy, but he taught you the consciousness-only energy, and now you want to have a fair contest with me? Why don't you compete with me on a fair basis?
What!"
Yang Zaiwei suddenly changed his expression: "Master has always treated us equally and taught us everything. When has he ever hidden his secrets? You actually said such words, do you still have any conscience at all?"
Ashina Huan laughed, with deep dissatisfaction in his tone: "I think I'm teaching you everything I can! I asked Master over and over again to teach me about the power of knowledge, but he only taught me a few times and then lied to me.
They say that my talent is lacking and my character is not good enough! That Bai Sheng Jin is also a first-class secret skill. I only practiced it for a few months and achieved a small amount of success. How can my talent not be good?"
Yang Zaiwei explained: "Consciousness-only Jin is originally the most difficult Jin method to practice in the world. Master said that if he had not encountered special circumstances and received Master Tripitaka's guidance, he would not have been able to understand this method, let alone you?"
Ashina Huan sneered: "What about you? How did you do it? In what way am I weaker than you?"
Yang Zaiwei thought of his childhood experience and sneered: "So you only see me as the Consciousness-only Jin, and don't ask me what kind of torture I have suffered that would be worse than death? Then junior sister, haven't you learned the Consciousness-only Jin?"
Ashina Huan said disdainfully: "Where is she from? Silla is a small country and cannot learn properly. How can it be compared with our Turkic royal family?"
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The two brothers looked at each other angrily, and Fa Ming shrank back and forth in the corner.
After a moment of silence, Ashina Huan suddenly said: "Is it Master's order for you to seek refuge with Li Yuanfang?"
Yang Zaiwei said decisively: "I have not taken refuge in Li Yuanfang. I want to find out the truth about an old incident, which made me who I am now! If I don't understand, I will be confused all my life. No one can stop me from this matter, not even Master!"
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"Heh, it seems you are not completely obedient..."
Ashina rolled her eyes: "Senior brother, how about you give me the secret of Wei Shi Jin and the secret medicine formula, and I will mobilize my men to find out the truth for you?"
Yang Zaiwei looked at him with a hint of ridicule: "So you are unwilling to admit that it is because you are not qualified enough to learn Weiji Jin, right? You have already practiced Bai Sheng Jin, and the method of transporting Jin is no longer suitable for practicing Wei Wei Jin.
You know Jin, besides, you don’t want to restore the Turkic Khanate, so why are you focusing on one Jin method?”
Ashina Huan's face sank: "I can't even practice a single strength technique, so how can I talk about the plan to restore the country? Senior brother, you may not know that I have manpower all over the Central Plains, and they are by no means comparable to that Silla maid. You
If I make a deal, I will make sure you get what you want!"
Yang Zaiwei shook his head: "Then let me tell you something. If you can't even practice a single strength method, how can you help me find out the truth back then? I would rather believe Li Yuanfang than you!"
Ashina Huan showed a ferocious look: "Yang Zaiwei, don't toast me and you'll be fined with wine!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Zaiwei frowned, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Since you are so obsessed with consciousness-only energy, why are you only entangled with me? Maybe you don't know,
Li Yuanfang also knows the power of knowledge!"
Ashina Huan was stunned and his expression became stiff: "You are talking nonsense, how could he do this?"
Yang Zaiwei said: "Master was taught this power by Master Tripitaka. Later, he returned to Famen Temple to return the scriptures that were taught back then, and Li Yuanfang found them."
"He practiced on his own based on the secret book that contained no secret medicine. In less than two years, he should have opened up the three senses."
"This speed is not only faster than me, but also faster than Master. You can definitely go to him!"
Ashina Huan's stiff expression suddenly relaxed: "Two years to open the third consciousness? You can actually make up such an outrageous lie, I won't be fooled!"
Yang Zaiwei looked at him speechlessly, shook his head and said: "Although junior sister was born in Silla, she is not like you to sit in a well and look at the sky! The world is so big, and there are all kinds of wonders. Could it be that if you can't do it, others can't do it? If you are so broad-minded, how can you still do it?
Want to achieve great things?"
Ashina Huan narrowed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and laughed again: "Yang Zaiwei, I see that you admire Li Yuanfang a lot, but you don't know that he has fallen into my scheme, right? No matter whether Li Yuanfang will be the only one,
Shi Jin, within five days, I will kill him, so be careful!"
Hearing this, Yang Zaiwei looked at him carefully and nodded, half-smiling but not smiling: "I'll wait and see what you look like in five days!"
Ashina Huan said: "Then I have to ask you to rest here for five days. I can't arrange the manpower to deliver food to you. I believe that with the power of my senior brother, I can handle it. When the time comes, I will carry Li Yuanfang's head."
, how about having a drink and chatting with you and exploring the wonders of the most difficult Jin method in the world?"
Yang Zaiwei sat back, too lazy to talk to him anymore.
Ashina Huan snorted displeasedly and turned to leave.
The light disappeared, and the prison fell into darkness again.
Fa Ming finally dared to speak and asked the doubt that had been in his heart just now: "Donor Yang, your junior brother clearly has a Turkic name, why does he look like a Han and wear an official robe?"
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Shaolin backyard.
The candle burned all night.
At dawn, the guards came out one by one, yawning profusely, and the monks from the Shaolin Temple hurriedly served the meals eagerly.
Zhixing even held a delicate cup and brought it to Li Yan: "Li Jiyi, this is the sweetest spring water in the mountains. The morning tea brewed with it in the temple is the most delicious."
Li Yan smiled and said: "Why, find out clearly that I like to drink tea?"
Zhixing nodded and bowed: "I really didn't expect that Li Jiyi also likes to drink tea. We all feel honored when we found out."
Li Yan put the cup aside: "The way I drink tea is different from yours. I treat tea as a drink, not a tool to refresh myself. When you drink fragrant tea in the future, you will know the taste."
Zhixing hurriedly said: "The young monk is very much looking forward to it!"
At this moment, Zhijian came over and reported: "Li Jiyi, an official came from outside the temple and claimed to be the Prime Minister of Honglu Temple."
Li Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Honglu Temple is very efficient this time. Is your junior brother who sent the letter to Gong Siye back?"
Zhijian already knew the news of Gong Siye's death. He felt very embarrassed after hearing this, shook his head and said: "He hasn't returned yet."
Li Yan thought for a while and said: "Since the Prime Minister of Honglu Temple is here, his attitude is still okay. Shen Gan, you can go and greet him."
If Honglu Temple is more perfunctory, let officials from the Chongxuan Department come. The name of this organization sounds very bluffing, but in fact its status is very low. Its chief, Chongxuan Ling, is a junior official under the eighth rank, and his deputy is Shu Cheng.
, below the ninth grade, and then they are all civil servants.
It's different when it comes to the officials of Honglu Temple. This is one of the nine temples. Their main job is to receive foreign guests, attend court ceremonies, and attend to Buddhist and Taoist affairs as secondary duties.
The person who came at this time was the Honglu Temple Cheng from the sixth rank, which was the same position as Di Renjie's Dali Temple Cheng in Dali Temple. They were both practical positions.
An Shengan took the order and went to the temple gate to greet him. Not long after, he brought a man with a dignified appearance in a green robe and saluted respectfully: "Cui Peng, the Prime Minister of Honglu Temple, courtesy name Yin Gong, pays homage to Li Jiyi!"
Li Yan said: "It turns out to be Cui Sicheng. You and I met several times during the court meeting. It's been a hard trip."
Cui Yingong hurriedly said: "How many people dream of being able to appreciate Li Jiyi's style and see Li Jiyi's heroic appearance in investigating cases. After the subordinate learned about this, he also worked hard and came all the way!"
His attitude was respectful and his words were sincere. Although he knew that etiquette was the most important thing in Honglu Temple, his attitude still won the favor of the inner guard.
When Cui Yingong came to the team, he quickly got along with everyone with his humble attitude.
After initially gaining favor, he inadvertently glanced at Li Yan's straight back and quickly moved away, perfectly concealing the murderous intention in his heart:
"Li Yuanfang, I made this case and made all kinds of plans, for no other reason than to kill you, the great detective of the Tang Dynasty!"
"I want to see how Yang Zaiwei, who has always been arrogant and favored by the old man, will be stunned after I succeed!"