Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 217 The Buddhism of the Tang Dynasty, no way!Buddhism in Tubo, okay!

"Li Yuanfang, you don't think... Ka!"

"Yang Zaisi" vomited blood again after being rubbed on his face, but laughed ferociously, feeling that he had finally won a victory.

But in a blink of an eye, Li Yan's thoughts changed sharply, and he directly removed the assassin's jaw, not letting the next words continue.

Then he stood up and looked at Zhudan: "Guardian Zhudan, this person will be handed over to us for interrogation. Envoy Shen's injury and envoy Yang's whereabouts will all fall on him, and the instigator behind us, we also Will find out."

Thinking of the horror of the assassin's disappearance that night, Zhu Dan still has lingering fears in his heart, and nodded quickly: "Vice Envoy Li's capture of the assassin is already a great kindness to us, and this person is naturally entrusted to you to deal with!"

As for the messenger, do you still need to ask? It must be the Gar family, and everyone in Tubo knows this well.

Watching Zhudan leave with the palace guards, Li Yan said to Zheng Wuwei: "Bring Shen Jiyi into the room, give him some liquid food, feed him slowly, I will go to heal his injuries later."

Zheng Wuwei said: "Yes!"

Li Yan glanced at Li Yiyan, and walked into the prison with the speechless "Yang Zaisi".

After Li Yiyan came in, he saw Li Yan slap the assassin unconscious, and then groped his face again, frowning.

He stepped forward and asked, "Yuan Fang, what's going on?"

Li Yan said coldly: "This person really looks exactly like Yang Zaisi."

Li Yiyan's expression changed when he heard the words, and he stepped forward to touch it carefully: "It's true that there is no mask, but hasn't he already admitted that he is pretending..."

Li Yandao: "Thinking back now, although this assassin has some flaws in the details, but the tone of conversation and demeanor on weekdays, compared with the Yang Zaisi I saw in Chang'an, I can't tell the difference. There is a difference in living habits.”

Li Yiyan said: "The old man doesn't know much about Yang Zaisi either. According to this, this assassin has a deep connection with Yang Zaisi?"

Li Yan nodded: "I guess it's a brother. When Shen Juyuan was suspected, I asked him if he had a brother from a compatriot, but he didn't. But does Yang Zaisi have a twin brother who looks very similar?"

Li Yiyan was puzzled: "If it's his brother, he is also a direct descendant of Hongnong Yang's family. How could he be reduced to such a level?"

Li Yan recalled: "When Yang Zaisi and I were drinking and chatting in Chang'an, he once complained, saying that although Hongnong Yang's family is a famous family in China, but there are many branches and countless people, he is a down-and-out. , is the beginning."

"At that time, Yang Zaisi's tone was full of resentment. I thought it was because his family was not well-off when he was a child. He was not as greedy as other Yang's children. Now that I think about it, did something happen before?"

Li Yiyan frowned: "I'm afraid I have to go back to Chang'an to find out..."

Li Yan said decisively: "You can't go back to Chang'an. This person was ordered by the Gar family to assassinate Zanpu. He must have a high status among the hidden guards. You must quickly pry his mouth open in order to gain anything! If he He was changed after entering the palace, the real Yang Zaisi may still be alive, now is the last chance to save him!"

Li Yiyan said: "But Shen Juyuan is the only one who has the best personal relationship with Yang Zaisi in the envoys. Do you have a way to bring him back to normal?"

Li Yan did have an idea, and slowly said: "You can give it a try. Next, I will take the two of them to seek the help of a friend. Uncle will be in charge of the palace."

Li Yiyan stroked his beard and said, "There is an old man here, don't worry!"

"it is good!"

Li Yan stopped talking, and after Shen Juyuan was fed, he lifted one in each of his left and right hands, and rode away from the palace on a lion.

Even if it was already dark, he could not swagger through the city and go directly to the outside of the royal city.

The goal is the Dalun Temple on the banks of the Jiqu River.

Relying on Li Yan alone, it is certain to cure Shen Juyuan, but it will take a long time.

If you want to shorten the treatment time, you need the help of Xiaoming King Kumarano.

As for the location of Dalun Temple, Li Yan had investigated it as early as when the envoys were still in Zanxiruo's mansion.

At this time, following the path taken by the worshipers of the Buddha all the way, he arrived outside the temple smoothly.

Just when he saw the lights in the temple, Li Yan suddenly reined in the horse's rope and stretched out his hand to comfort the horse.

Lion Cong stopped spiritually and remained motionless.

Li Yan listened intently to the sound of breathing coming from the darkness, his face changed slightly: "Why are there many people lurking outside? Could it be that Kumara has been exposed, and the Gar family is going to attack Dalun Temple?"

But after thinking about it, he overturned this guess.

The Gar family is the controller of Weiru, so there is no need to sneak in at night, just call the head of a thousand households under his command to lead troops to surround them.

After all, this is a temple, not a palace.

Li Yan got off the horse, put the assassin in front of the horse's hoof, and said to Lion Cong: "If he moves, you will stomp hard on it."

Lion Cong sprayed air from his nostrils and nodded the horse's head in response.

"Good horse!"

Li Yan rubbed its neck, took two hulus full of arrows from the saddle, and flew away.

His figure merged into the darkness, and he sneaked past silently.

With the help of the lights in the distance, he finally saw the hands surrounding the monastery.

Those were Tibetans in blue robes, with fierce eyes, looking at Dalun Temple with full hatred.

Li Yan was speechless inwardly: "People from Yongzhong's Bon religion, these religious fanatics, are really ruthless!"

You must know that now Kumara is clearly bringing the monks in the temple to serve the Gar family, and the Yongzhong Bon religion also has the support of the Gar family. The two should put aside the past and cooperate at least for a while.

But now it seems that this just stimulated the sensitive nerves of Yong Zhongbenjiao, and he didn't even give face to the power and influence, and directly brought people to surround him.

Li Yan felt that it was wrong to do so.

The Tubo people are too hostile, so they should use Buddhism to resolve it.

The Buddhism of the Tang Dynasty, no!

Buddhism in Tubo, okay!
But at this time, the Bon believers had already finished their preparations and began to attack.

A pair of blue robes flashed in the dark night, skimmed to the wall like lightning, and quickly climbed up.

These are undoubtedly the masters of the teaching, and what they cultivate is the perfect energy.

Immediately, there were shouts of killing and urgent calls for help.

Obviously, the monks in Dalun Temple could not cope with this sudden attack.

It's not that they are unprepared, but that they are not manned enough.

Originally there were [-] monks in the temple, relying on the favorable location, the Bon believers did not dare to invade, but now a hundred of them have been transferred away, and half of the defense force has been emptied.

In the face of a large number of fanatical Bon believers, it is inevitable to retreat steadily.

Until the sound of arrows piercing through the air sounded.

"Whoosh!"

The Bon believer who rushed to the front was about to slash at the head of a young monk with a knife, when he suddenly let out a scream.

A sharp arrow pierced his shoulder blade, and when the blood shot out, the monk who arrived knocked him down with a stick.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—"

"Find that archer and kill him!!"

Seeing the huge threat of the arrows, the Bon Cultists shouted and roared, and a dozen masters shifted their targets and outflanked them.

They succeeded.

A blade of light shines from the night.

The sobbing and howling cold shadow spread, chopping horizontally and vertically, opening and closing.

Wherever they passed, the outflanking people all changed their colors in horror and flew back bleeding.

Moving like a rabbit, going like a thunderbolt, the light of the knife swayed sharply, and after the figure flashed suddenly, it suddenly fell into the darkness.

Keep shooting.

Next, Li Yan often appeared in key places and gave assists.

The strength of this group of Bon believers is not weak. During the day, he would have to work hard to face the siege of hundreds of people, but at night, with the protection of darkness and the double locking of eyes and ears, it is almost invincible.

With the help of strong support, the spirit of the monks in Dalun Temple has greatly increased, but in contrast to the excellent offensive of the Bon believers, there is nothing left.

After dropping more than [-] corpses and injuring half of the staff, they finally withdrew furiously.

The monks folded their palms together in the darkness to express their gratitude: "Which expert is there to help? Thank you from all over Dalun Temple for this great kindness!"

Li Yan did not respond.

He couldn't understand Tubo dialect, but he could probably guess that it was something like thanks.

Don't thank you, hurry to the Dalun Mansion and call Xiao Ming Wang back.

Seeing that there was no sound in the darkness, the monks bowed and bowed again, and sent their men to the king's city.

……

Dalunfu.

Kumara walked into the house and said: "Gar Dalun, my temple has been attacked by Bon believers, and the poor monk is going to take his brothers back."

Zan Xiruo changed his face when he heard the words: "Master, the truth is that you need to worry about this injury, how can you go back?"

Kumara looked at him and repeated: "Garda Lun, my temple has been attacked by Bon believers!"

Thinking of his promise not long ago that the Dalun Temple would never be disturbed, Zan Xiruo was ashamed and angry, and said in a deep voice: "Please let the monks from your temple stay at the mansion first, don't worry, Master, I will tell you the truth about this matter." An explanation!"

Kumara was silent for a moment, put his palms together: "Okay!"

Riding alone, he quickly left the city and returned to the temple.

After asking about the situation, Kumara breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with previous conflicts, there were almost no casualties in the temple this time.

But when he heard that there were masters helping with swords and arrows in the dark, Kumara immediately understood, and after appeasing his senior brother, he went back to his own house.

Not long after entering the room, Li Yan sneaked in, and Kumara immediately said: "This time, thanks to Donor Li, I am safe in the temple."

Li Yandao: "Master, you don't have to be like this. You brought the monks to Dalun Mansion just to help me. It was luck that I arrived at Dalun Temple just in time... This time I am here, and I have something to ask Master for help."

Kumara said: "The poor monk will do his best!"

A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at a place where they would not be disturbed.

After checking Shen Juyuan's situation, Kumara frowned slightly: "The strength he is grasping is so weird!"

Li Yan nodded: "It's really strange. Fortunately, with the strength of the two of us, there should be no problem."

"Come!"

Li Yan and Kumara looked at each other and shot at the same time.

The former exercised his consciousness-only energy, moved his palms, and pressed his eyebrows peacefully against Shen Juyuan's back.

The latter moved Ming Wang Jin, formed seals with both hands, and pressed them on Shen Juyuan's forehead.

With the full help and tacit cooperation of the two masters in the world, Shen Juyuan moved his body lightly, and a look of comfort appeared between his brows.

Wu Minzhi in the sky burst into tears.

You didn't treat me like this in the first place!
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