Chapter 76 The masters are so out of character
Shuiyue An.
The Zen room is not big, about twenty square meters, with a low couch, a table, and a lamp; on the east wall hangs a "quiet" calligraphy and a "enlightenment" calligraphy on the west wall.
There is nothing else.
Xin Zhuo is sitting cross-legged on a futon, with five middle-aged nuns sitting across from him, four of whom came here to catch him, and an old nun with a cold expression sitting in the middle, holding a squid in his hand. Tail whisk.
The five nuns didn't say anything, and just looked at him quietly, their eyes full of pure scrutiny.
Xin Zhuo also looked back at them quietly.
A stick of incense!
Half an hour!
One hour!
Xin Zhuo was a little overwhelmed. He and the nuns who came to arrest him didn't fight, and they might not be able to fight him. He wanted to sit down and talk to each other, and after all, monks don't kill people, so he let him go. Everyone is still a good neighbor.
After all, he had just assisted a wave of assists in Fufeng Mansion, and he had been cleared a lot. A compassionate monk would not have to yell at him, right?
But it’s really confusing to keep looking at each other like this.
"There must be some misunderstanding!"
Xin Zhuo said calmly and gently, sitting up straight and preparing for a debate.
The nun in the middle finally spoke, with a cold voice, like a creditor pressing for a debt rather than a monk, but what she said was shocking: "She has a good body!"
Suddenly praising someone?
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment and said: "Thank you! But I think appearance cannot express a person's true character. I am actually very pure at heart, kind and have a sense of justice. , In some ways, I am the same kind of person as all the masters."
"There is no difference between bandits and nuns, right?"
Supervisor of Shuiyuean Wutang. There was a faint smile on Master Nip Jing's lips. It was hard to tell whether it was sarcasm or whether it was funny.
Xin Zhuo blinked. It seemed that the conversation between the Crown Princess and Nun Huixin when they went to Fulong Village last time was known to these nuns. They smiled and said, "That's true!"
"Stop this nonsense!"
Master Pu Jing flicked his tail and said coldly: "I want to ask you, I came to my Shuiyue Temple Xiangji Kitchen last month to steal food. , the little thief who calls himself Sky Cannon, is that you?”
Of course it’s me!
Xin Zhuo thought: "That's not possible, right? Although I am a bandit, I won't do such a thing. If I want to eat, I can go down the mountain to rob. Of course, I only rob property. The kind that doesn’t hurt people’s lives!”
Pu Jing said coldly: "The way down the mountain was blocked by the Hungry Wolf Village at that time. There were Fucheng policemen at the foot of the mountain. You couldn't go down."
This rhetoric does not prove that I did it. Can’t I hunt? I have to rely on evidence in everything, right?” Unable to speak.
Pu Jing had no choice but to change her rhetoric: "But the little thief's sword technique is the transformation sword technique. Within a radius of three hundred miles of Fulong Mountain, there are not many young people with the transformation sword technique!
< br>And 伱 is one of them. The sword skills you used in the fight with the boss, the fierce tiger village, and the hungry wolf village cannot be concealed from the poor nun and the others. "
"Could it be that people from three hundred miles away came to do it? Who can say clearly about the things in this world? Master is too impressed!"
I won't admit it, even if I kill me, I won't admit it. , what can you do to me? Without a handle, can you monks still take action?
Pu Jing and several masters looked at each other. This matter may not be important to Xin Zhuo, but due to Puming’s inference, Shuiyue’an and Qiugong Pavilion were trying to save face. There was a fierce fight between the military nuns and the students below, and the senior military nuns and Qiugongge masters above also came and went for more than a dozen times.
Both sides were angry and ignored everything else.
If not, how could this little thief Xin Zhuo have the chance to do those things?
Pu Jing took a deep breath: "Okay, let me ask you, poor nun, how do you explain the matter of the Crown Princess?" What does the Crown Princess’s own plans have to do with me? To be honest, the Crown Princess of a country is trapped in a nunnery by you as a nun. What if the Crown Prince gets angry? Were you not the ones who were unlucky when you sent a large army to conquer Shuiyue Temple?
In some ways, I helped you, didn’t I? ”
"What a sharp-tongued little thief!"
Master Pujing suddenly became angry. She was wearing a monk's robe without wind, and her true energy was floating, which was very scary.
The incident of the Crown Princess seemed like a coincidence, but in fact it was deeply involved and the matter was very cryptic. Shuiyue An had always guarded the Crown Princess closely, and the people in the court did not dare to act rashly, but the situation was disrupted by a small bandit.
“Don’t get angry, talk the truth.”
Xin Zhuo couldn’t help but move back.
Pu Jing suppressed her anger: "Did the Crown Princess say anything to you that night? Don't miss a word, tell the truth!"
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment: "You really want me Say?”
"Of course!"
"Well, the Crown Princess and I first debated good and evil, and I outsmarted her and defeated her. Then she stopped leaving and wanted to have a long talk with me, but it turned out that there was no such thing in the evening. After a deep conversation, she studied the little book for half a night. When it was over, she said she had figured it out and wanted to go back to do good in the world..."
Xin Zhuo blinked. He felt there was no need to hide this matter. It was nothing. I mean, what I said is true.
"Xiao Shu?"
The five masters looked at each other with a serious expression and a hint of nervousness, and they all stared at Xin Zhuo, "It's He Xiaoshu, please tell me carefully, Don’t miss a word.”
"Isn't this... bad? Are you sure you want to listen?"
"Sure!"
"Okay! During the Xuanzhen period of the previous dynasty, there was a scholar Zhang in Chengde Prefecture who came to Beijing. I was rushing to take the exam and passed by a deserted mountain. It was a rainy night. There was a deserted temple in front of me, so I stayed in it. At midnight, there was a man in his early twenties. The beautiful woman also moved in...
The two couldn't help but talk about the hot topic. Li Sanjie looked at Shusheng Zhang affectionately, and Shusheng Zhang smiled and said, "What a little lady. Let's try one of Xiaosheng's one-wheel push." Do you know about wheel push?..."
(Five thousand words omitted...)
The five masters were puzzled at first, then frowned, and then dumbfounded. However, they were afraid of missing something, so they had to listen carefully.
The more I listened, the more unpleasant it became. The more I listened, the more cold sweat began to form on my forehead. In the end, my face turned red and I looked confused.
I couldn’t help but clasp my palms together and keep chanting Amitabha.
Just when Xin Zhuo said that Wu Erniang was smiling beautifully and the Bodhisattva was sitting on the lotus platform, Master Pujing could not bear it any longer. She stood up and became furious: "What a shame! Full of filthy words." !”
He walked out the door angrily with a red face.
The other four masters, who were also "guilty", went out with red faces and monk clothes.
“Bang!”
The door was locked and everything was quiet again.
"What I said is true, absolutely true!"
Xin Zhuo raised his head and shouted, making sure that no one would come back. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and said to a group of old nuns Talking about these things, fearing that the other party will be angry and take action directly, is really too stressful.
I stood up and stretched my body, thinking about it, so, what is going on?
Won’t you let me go?
I wonder what Cui Yinger and the others in the village would think?
(End of this chapter)