After Wujie finished speaking, a compassionate smile appeared on his face, and he looked at everyone, as if looking at the poor living beings. He and the people in the tower had no regard for life and death.
Now it's just a matter of accomplishing what they want to do.
Since death is life, if you have karma during reincarnation, you can get rid of difficulties and troubles, so you are not afraid of death without precepts.
After the demonstration, arrows were no longer fired in the tower. Xu Qinghuan also walked out from behind the stone tablet and looked at Wu Jie again: "Wu Zhen Wu Jie, Wu Jie Wu Xin, isn't this title given by Hui Jing?"
Wujie looked at Xu Qinghuan with some curiosity: "How does the donor know?"
Xu Qinghuan said nothing.
Suddenly there was a slight noise in the mountains not far away, and then there was a faint flicker of fire.
Wu Jie smiled and said: "Donors, look, there is someone more anxious than Wu Jie. If the donors don't go over, I'm afraid the fire will spread. There are still people there that the donors care about."
Xu Qinghuan said: "You are talking about the prince of Shunyang County. This was originally your plan to kidnap Miss Yan Si and leave clues to make Cui Hao think that Miss Yan Si died at the hands of Shunyang County Prince's Palace, leading Cui Hao to
Hao went to kill Shunyang County Prince and his family in revenge.
The reason why the Prince of Shunyang County treats the fourth Miss Yan like this is because the Yan family is a survivor of the previous dynasty. No, the status of the Yan family as a survivor of the previous dynasty is not enough for you to go to war like this. I guess your real purpose is to use the Yan family to uncover the truth.
The actual situation of the former emperor's encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the previous dynasty.
Cui Hao killed the Prince of Shunyang and left the belongings of the previous royal family in the Prince's Mansion of Shunyang, so that the court can use this to investigate and discover, and the royal family members want to find evidence to discredit the former emperor."
Wujie didn't speak, just looked at Xu Qinghuan with a smile, but his smile gradually faded because he found that the fire in the distance had been extinguished, and the raging fire he expected did not appear.
Xu Qinghuan said: "But there is a flaw in this case. If the court investigates carefully, there will definitely be flaws."
Wujie had to listen carefully.
Xu Qinghuan continued: "The Yan family despises women. The Yan family will not hand over such important items because of Miss Yan Fourth. Unless you hand over Mrs. Yan and let her admit collusion with Cui Hao, Cui Hao will
How could he obtain the Yan family's treasure so smoothly?
If the court interrogates Mrs. Yan, something may go wrong. Mrs. Yan is dealing with the Yan family because she has hatred in her heart. Uncle Yan should also be coaxed by you for a while. You are not confident enough to fully control the mother and son. In this case
It would be better to let them die.
Wouldn't it be more appropriate to simply kill the Prince of Shunyang County in your hands and blame them all on Cui Hao?"
Wujie kept looking into the distance: "So you found them and rescued them."
As soon as Wujie finished speaking, he heard a burst of footsteps.
The person walking in front was a Taoist priest, and the person behind was Xu Qingan, who was carrying something on his shoulders.
Xu Qingan walked over and shook his body, and the thing immediately slipped from his body and fell to the ground.
It was the embarrassed Qi Defang.
Qi Defang was in pain from being thrown, but he was quite sober. After he fainted on the boat, he only remembered that he kept being fed soup mixed with medicine. He was in a daze until he saw the prince An Yi and his wife.
The old god knew that he had been saved, and his eyes were filled with tears when he was moved. However, what happened next was not as he thought, and the pain did not end.
Anyi Hou Shizi dragged him roughly all the way. He lost one of his shoes, his clothes were scratched and torn, and his belt had long been loose. He was afraid that his pants would fall off halfway, so he
It would be better to be killed there. Fortunately, this shameless thing did not happen.
When he finally came to the front of the person, Prince Anyi pretended to carry him on his shoulders, but when he dropped him, he was so rude... He must have been guilty of Tai Sui this year to be in such a miserable state.
Xu Qingan first looked at Xu Qinghuan. He was very satisfied that his sister was fine. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted to Wujie on the top of the tower: "Don't you monks eat fast?" He pointed with his finger.
Qi Defang, "Why did you set them on fire to roast them? Are you going to eat them? Even if they have thin skin and tender meat, they smell very bad, so they must not taste good."
Since it doesn’t taste good, why would you bake it?”
When Qi Defang heard this, he suddenly coughed while holding his breath in his throat.
Without precepts, there is nothing to say.
Xu Qing'an looked at his sister triumphantly: "This bald donkey usually has a bright tongue and can always tell many truths, but now he is speechless under the questioning of the young master. It shows that the young master has a higher understanding and can answer questions with his explanations."
, I can do it even if I learn a little."
Master Zhang couldn't help but sigh.
"What?" Xu Qingan's eyes widened, "Isn't that right?"
Zhang Zhenren said: "It is not a good thing to have a high level of understanding in Buddhism. It is such a pity that the prince has such black hair."
Xu Qing'an touched his head and then looked at Wujie's bald head: "Let me become a monk? Of course I won't go. I might as well become a Taoist priest with you. After all, I can still marry a wife and have children."
"To the extreme, to the extreme." Zhang Zhenren nodded repeatedly.
Knowing clearly that these people were talking nonsense, Wu Jie unknowingly listened to them. Maybe he had never seen such people before.
He talks nonsense but he says it so seriously.
It's so stupid.
Just when Wu Jie thought of this, he saw Master Huijing slowly walking over. He couldn't help but be surprised. When there was movement in front of him, he didn't even notice it. He was completely distracted by the person in front of him.
Being able to bring Master Huijing here proves that all the monks protecting the master in the temple have been restrained.
Who were the people who restrained the monk? Those people from the imperial court? Impossible. How could they have such ability to do this so silently and so quickly?
"Wujie." Huijing ordered.
Wujie immediately shouted the Buddha's name, and the monks who were lying in ambush drew their swords and stepped forward, but before they could surround them, there were suddenly a few people in short brown clothes behind them. These people moved quickly, like ghosts, and silently
Wuxi arrived in front of the monk, and before the monk could react, he had already stretched out his hand to hit the monk, and several monks were immediately hit by the fist and kick.
The menacing monks were like dark clouds pressing in from the sky, but they were blown away by the strong wind and could no longer be gathered together.
Huijing's eyes became more serious, she already knew who was coming.
With such a group of people under his command, they can deal with the enemy so calmly no matter what situation they face, and the entire Anshan Temple guard is at a loss...
Because of his presence, Xu Qinghuan was able to come to Anshan Temple with such confidence.
Thinking of this, Huijing turned her head and immediately saw a person walking towards this side.
It was Song Chengxuan.
"What are you going to do?" Wu Jie at the top of the tower suddenly shouted, "If you come any closer, I will have the tower set on fire."
At some point, someone had already climbed the tower.
"Amitabha," said the old monk not far from Huijing, "Donor Song, you promised the old monk that you would hand over this rebellious disciple to the old monk, and the old monk would teach him."