Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 9 Mutual Benefit
Daoyi helped to find out the cause of death of the deceased, and got the consent of Dali Temple Secretary to send his body back to his hometown for burial. He was about to receive an unexpected reward from his other half, not to mention how happy he was.

God knows, she just wanted to make friends with a 'noble person' at first.This is totally a surprise.

With regard to the crimes committed by the deceased, they cannot be forgotten in Jianghu just because they died. They have already been recorded in full. At that time, Wang Xuanzhi will bring the files back to Dali Temple. This is not within the scope of her ability.

Also, the murderer is only known to be dressed in black at the moment, and I heard that Wang Xuanzhi has also sent someone to track him down.

The matter that Wang Xuanzhi came to Pu County to investigate has already reached a conclusion, and if he deals with the matter of the little Taoist priest, he will abandon it.

There is nothing that cannot be said about Jiuxiao Temple, except for the fact that Master and Master fooled each other, then there is no need to tell them, and it is of no great use, it seems that they are not united in Jiuxiao Temple.

Daoyi comforted himself like this.

Whatever the other Wang Xuanzhi asked, she would answer whatever they asked, she was very cooperative, she appeared extremely well-behaved, and even sold out the two people on the mountain, for fear that they would not be found, she even described their appearance carefully.

Wang Xuanzhi was dumbfounded when he heard that, ah hey, little Taoist priest, you must be sure that you are talking about master and senior brother, don't be an enemy who destroys the family, use my hand to take revenge.

He thought he would hear a twisted and bizarre story about losing his father and mother, being kicked out by his unscrupulous relatives, living helplessly in a certain Taoist temple, and going down the mountain to take revenge when he became an adult.

After all, as far as he knows, in recent years, there have been a lot of high-ranking families in Beijing, and even the booklets in the bookstore have arranged these stories, which are very popular and very popular.

There is also Mr. Shui Jing from Laoshizi, who recently wrote books, all of which are stories about the love of children and the shortness of breath of heroes.

The rain in Chang'an now brings endless meaning.

Wang Xuanzhi served the good tea and planned to savor its sweetness carefully.

With the teacup still in his hand, Dao Yi finished speaking.

Raise your eyebrows a little, that's it?

He hasn't had a cup of tea in his throat yet.

Xiaotong opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he had heard some amazing news.

The best time for tasting has passed, Wang Xuanzhi put down the still white teacup, "Since you are your master, there should be many brothers, why did you go down the mountain alone, and your master and others?"

Daoyi tried his best to put on a melancholy expression, and with that festive little face, he said sadly: "My master just accepted me and my senior brother, and the master is getting old, so the senior brother has to stay in the temple. , take care of the master, so let me go down the mountain, but I don't know where the pilgrims are looking for."

She said as if she had thought of something.

He rushed to Wang Xuanzhi in three steps, put his hands on the desk, looked directly at him, the heat in his eyes was comparable to the scorching sun outside, "Siqing, you are an official, you must know a lot of people, let's go." I've been to a lot of places.

Can you help find the pilgrims? "

Wang Xuanzhi knew the name Jiuxiao Temple before today, but it was only one of the Taoist temples, there was a vague shadow, thinking that it was about the same as the Taoist temple in the capital, he did not expect that the first time he heard the details, it was because someone invited him Attract pilgrims.

In order to ask him to help, Daoyi explained the ins and outs of Nine Heavens Temple carefully.

The Nine Heavens View in Wang Xuanzhi's mind took on a concrete shape.

Views are a paradise, and people are idle clouds and wild cranes.

To help fool you, no, to introduce some pilgrims to the past, it's just a matter of raising your hand, but now these things need to be verified, and you can't rely on one side of the story, so you believe her.

But this ability of Taoism is really easy to use.

The Dali Temple has just come into his hands, and now is the time for employing people.

Wang Xuanzhi thought that he didn't know what was good or bad now, so it was safest to put it by his side first.

But for what reason?

Seeing Wang Xuanzhi's fingers pointing at the desk again, Xiaotong couldn't help but look at Daoyi sympathetically, the minister of the temple must be trying to punish this little Taoist priest.

"You go back to the capital with me, if you can help me finish what I asked you to do, I will help find pilgrims for Jiuxiao Temple, how about it?" Wang Xuanzhi seemed to be asking for Dao Yi's opinion.

Xiao Tong: .
Unexpectedly, Wang Xuanzhi would agree to help, Xiao Tong really felt that Pu County was very evil, his family's temple minister was in charge of Dali Temple, and he was so busy, how could he have time to help a Taoist temple find pilgrims.

Dao thought that he didn't know where to find pilgrims, and he almost said that he had forgotten his master and senior brother who was about to 'starve to death' when he collected his soul power. Now that he helps Wang Xuanzhi, he can also have pilgrims.

In this way, not only can I travel around, cough, do errands, but also help the Nine Heavens Temple. It doesn't matter if the old master starved to death, and the senior brother is quite good, it is really a great merit.

"Si Qing, as long as there are pilgrims in Jiuxiao Temple and I can eat enough, I can endure any hardship." Dao replied with a firm chest, as if he was very happy to be able to contribute to the other party.

Very loud.

Xiaotong felt that his ears were going deaf.

Wang Xuanzhi's face did not change, obviously he was not affected in the slightest.

He was very satisfied, and was about to nod his head, when he listened to the words again, "Let's say yes first, it's okay to be as hard as it is, but you can't do bad things, or the heavens will blame you." Patriarch', "Even if the Patriarch of the Sanqing came, it would not work."

Wang Xuanzhi: I'm so angry, it's all about what.

"Don't worry, I'm an official ordered by the imperial court. If I take you to do something illegal, I won't be the first to be caught in prison." Wang Xuanzhi analyzed the consequences of doing bad things.

Dao nodded fiercely, went down the mountain and went into the cell once, to let him know that this country called Da Zhou has laws, and if he violates the law, he will be imprisoned, and there will be beheading, all kinds of crimes, all the prisoners told him Yes, it was mesmerizing at the time.

Hey, it's a pity, there are still a lot of things I haven't figured out, and I'm about to leave for the capital.

He asked regretfully, "Secretary Si, when I go to the capital, can I go to the prison in the capital?"

Wang Xuanzhi:! ! !

Xiaotong:! ! !
Did squatting in a big prison really break the brain of this little Taoist priest?

"Going to the capital, there will naturally be opportunities." Wang Xuanzhi said this with a lot of meaning.

As soon as Dao got what he wanted, he was very happy to thank him.

"Okay, you go to the next door to pack up for the departure." Wang Xuanzhi suddenly remembered that she only had a change of clothes, so she didn't mention it.

Daoyi had already stood back to his original place, "What are you packing?"

"I was mentally prepared to go to the capital." Wang Xuanzhi said something nonsense.

Xiaotong: Sure enough, Mr. Lang has a problem.

"Okay!" Dao agreed cheerfully and left the study.

After watching the whole process, Xiaotong was so tired that he wanted to leave.

"Xiao Tong, wait a moment."

"Take it, let's take a look first!"

Wang Xuanzhi Fang picked up a record that had been pressed on the desk and handed it to him.The latter, Xiao Tong, reached out to take it, and only after reading it from beginning to end did he realize that this was another record re-written by Si Qing after the first interrogation yesterday.

Xiao Tong smiled: "This little Taoist priest has quite a lot of places to go."

Wang Xuanzhi knocked on the desk, and ordered: "I'll check this one by one according to the above, and I want to confirm that this person really has no problem."

Xiaotong shrugged, "Don't worry, Siqing, I'll do it right away."

Wang Xuanzhi: "Also, go and check the Nine Heavens Temple, whether it is really what he said, and it is already facing begging for life."

"Yes!" Xiaotong put the record in his arms and started to do things.

Over the posthouse in Pu County, a falcon hovered.

The affected villagers of Niujiao Village couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw the vigorous figure and strong body of the falcon not far away.

Looking at the sky and the earth, I can't help but regret that it is really a good piece of meat.

The sky is his world, and the ferocious falcon flies towards his goal, overlooking the world, that is when he needs prey.

Passing by from a high altitude, it left people's sight in the blink of an eye.

County magistrate Liu found out that Daoyi had lived in the post house, and would follow the team of Dali Temple Minister to Beijing. He was discussing this matter with Master Hu, who was like a bamboo pole, at the county government office. There was really nothing to do right now. up.

There is a minister of disaster relief for disaster relief, and there is a censor who writes and draws beside him.

Next to him is a Dali Temple Minister who seems to be wandering around all day long, and he has not seen what he is doing. County Magistrate Liu suspects that he may be relying on connections to get credit for the disaster relief. Bah, it makes people jealous and jealous .

But County Magistrate Liu was in a panic. There were several Beijing officials gathered in such a small Puxian county government office.

Say nothing, who will believe it.

"Master Hu, I'm not at ease. Why didn't you say that these two groups of Beijing officials punished the county?" County magistrate Liu was not really stupid, he believed what Wang Xuanzhi said, and he was still waiting for promotion.

Mr. Hu stroked his mustache, and said thoughtfully: "The imperial envoy and the censor are busy with disaster relief, and they punished you as the county magistrate as soon as they came. I'm afraid it will affect the hearts of the people. After all, the county magistrate is innocent."

"But if they really convict, they can still say that this lawsuit is not good for governing Pu County." County magistrate Liu is still worried.

Master Hu shook his head, "No, natural disasters are not caused by human beings."

Liu Qiling: "But."

"What are you afraid of, county magistrate? Neither of the two groups of Beijing officials sent you away, and the minister of the Dali Temple will return to Beijing soon, and he has little to do with Pu County. Seeing that the minister of the temple is young, he is expected to Nothing real.

Besides, that Wang Siqing, he didn't come to provide disaster relief.

As for the imperial envoy, he is here to provide disaster relief. The two censors, at most, after they return to Beijing, will tell you that it is not good for you to control the water, but in this big week, which official can control the water well. "Master Hu gave magistrate Liu a reassurance.

County Magistrate Liu laughed, "Unless they can invite the prefect of Shu County a hundred years ago to control the water."

"The county magistrate is absolutely right."

"hey-hey!"

The broad-minded Liu County Magistrate and others looked left and right, and finally ushered in the day when Wang Xuanzhi returned to the capital.

　Good afternoon~
　　I don’t know if you like investigating cases + fighting monsters~~~~
　　In the back, Xiaoqiao tried to shorten the time as much as possible, and the rhythm was more compact~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)