The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 183 Two questions

"Before the saint disappeared, he was in the same place as Cui Shou." Yu Qiansi pointed to the circle of people surrounded by the imperial guards from beginning to end. The group of people had been surrounded in place from beginning to end. Seeing that the disputes on the field seemed to have nothing to do with them, but they were never allowed to leave, they felt uneasy. Now everyone present looked at them and lowered their heads.

But no matter how you look at it, this location is in the middle of the long street. At the time of the incident, there were people in front, behind and on the left and right. Didn't this just disappear out of thin air?

"I dare to ask everyone in the Seven Buddha City, this Buddha statue is so heavy, why don't the parade use oxen and horses instead of manpower?" Yu Qian caressed the universe in the jade and mumbled: "Abbott, don't tell me, it's because you Buddhists really treat the world. All living beings are treated equally. I don’t want to bear the hard work of cattle and horses, but I want others to suffer.”

Ming Jing still lowered his eyebrows with kind eyes and replied calmly: "Amitabha, a hundred years ago, cow horses did pull the Buddhist niche. But firstly, the cows and horses were difficult to control, and they walked in front of the Buddhist niche. Those things were dirty and messy, and they looked a little disrespectful to the gods. Secondly, , there are many believers, and it would not be good if the cows and horses were frightened and hurt people. Therefore, it was replaced by human power. These manpower are all devout believers who voluntarily participated, and Qifu Temple has never treated them harshly. "

The county captain on the side hesitated for a long time and then carefully echoed: "What Master Huiyu said, what Abbot Mingjing said is true. Many young and powerful believers are proud of being selected to participate in the manual pulling of carts. They think this is a great opportunity to practice Buddhism." , so that over the years, the strong men around the Seven Buddha City often exercise their bodies in preparation for selection, even in the cold winter days."

"Well, it's indeed a good idea!" Yu Qiansi smiled brightly. She walked to the side of the first train and looked down at the thick oil rope that was winding like a dead snake on the ground, with a cold light in her eyes.

"The end of this rope is only four feet away from the place where the saint disappeared. Everyone present is the best among people. They are all brilliant and enlightened, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths. Can't you tell something?"

These words were obviously directed at the courtiers. They didn't care to think carefully about whether the words she used were appropriate or what her intentions were. They just felt that Yu Qian's provocations were really unbearable, but they couldn't help it. I just can't see what this is all about.

"Yu Qiansi, don't delay by pretending to be a ghost here!"

"It's not me who is pretending to be a ghost." She answered calmly and sneered: "It's right for you to call yourself 'Old Minister'. You are indeed old, your brain is not good, and your eyes are not good. Although the street is full of people , but are there really believers who would squeeze in between the laborers and the Buddhist altar at all costs?"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize. Whether those who were present at the time had personally experienced the crowds on the streets, or those who were latecomers saw the wounded staggering on the ground, they would naturally subconsciously feel that there were people everywhere without any gaps.

Before something unexpected happens, those believers advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and can always make enough distance for the Buddhist altar to move forward in time.

"If someone kidnaps the saint, they only need to squeeze out a distance of no more than four feet to reach a relatively open place."

"Master Yu, what you mean is that the murderer squeezed into the open space between the Buddhist niche and Lifu, and then used Qinggong to leave?" The county magistrate repeatedly handed over his hands, "In that case, those Lifu are very suspicious! Fortunately, Master Yu has already sent people to arrest him. Stay with everyone present, otherwise this group of people would really be able to escape!"

Yu Qiansi ignored his chattering: "I was standing on the eaves at that time. Even if I jumped into the thick fog, I could still see the heights clearly. No one left from the heights."

"Besides, even if they want to leave from the air, no matter how good their Qinggong is, they still have to use their strength, right? Otherwise, will they be able to fly in the daytime?"

If you take a saint from the leap, it will not be easy even if you have excellent light skills. There were no signs of borrowing force anywhere around the car or on Lifu.

The group of people were indignant, but they couldn't provoke her sharp mouth, so they could only curse in their hearts: After saying so much, didn't they just disappear into thin air from the crowd? Otherwise, what will happen if we reach an empty place?

Yu Qiansi smiled brightly, not hiding her disdain for this group of fools. She turned around and pointed at a row of rickety Buddhist niches: "Actually, the key lies under the carriage where the Buddhist niches are placed." "I'm very curious about this Seven Buddha Temple. The incense is in full bloom, but how come this giant carriage that houses the seven Buddhas' niches only looks tall and magnificent in appearance, but each one is so indiscriminate. It just caused chaos for a while, and five or six of them were broken?"

She stared at the mirror, her smile undiminished, as if waiting for his answer.

The mirror only rotated the rosary beads in his hand, and the Bodhi lotus at the bottom of his hand swayed as he moved the beads, and always fell back to the monk's elbow.

He didn't speak, Yu Qiansi didn't say a word, and the situation was deadlocked for a while. After all, the young monks of the Qifo Temple had never seen such a scene before, and they were all in panic.

Ming Jing sighed silently in his heart and glanced at Ming Xuan, who was blowing his head in silence. According to Yu Qiansi, he had already guessed what was going on. Now it is difficult to get off the tiger, so the tail can only be cut off. I just don’t know if doing this can save a little bit of the face of the Seven Buddhas Temple.

"Amitabha, Lord Jade——"

"——So, this matter is very simple." Seeing that Ming Jing could not withstand the high pressure, Yu Qiansi immediately cut off his words. Sure enough, Mingjing's ancient well-like eyes revealed waves of shock. Ming Jing, who has cultivated his composure over many years of practice, disappeared for a moment when he was interrupted by Yu Qiansi, and even his breathing was a little messed up.

This is a scheming, just to disrupt the opponent's deployment plan step by step, and finally when he is gradually panicking, he inadvertently asks for the news he wants most.

This was Yu Qiansi's plan in exchange for three bags of candied fruits from Sui Zhai. At that time, Jikong was eating the candied fruit with great satisfaction, her face glowing red and she was dancing and showing off her scheming skills. Is there any trace of the solemn and solemn appearance of a Buddhist Zen Master?

Unexpectedly, the first time she used it was on a Buddhist person.

She turned her back to the crowd and faced the messy Buddhist altar, saying: "It's only four feet, and there are only two or three layers of people at most. The murderer led His Majesty through the crowd, and then got under the car through the thick fog and smoke."

There was a faint sound, and everyone suddenly realized.

The real Seven Buddhas are all solid and heavy objects. This car is so tall that even if the wheels fall to the ground, it should be as tall as a person. Adults can also bend forward if they get under the driver's seat. The car is so wide and large that there is simply a wide path below!

"That's it!" A guard couldn't help but exclaimed, but then he was puzzled: "But even so, when you get to the end of the car, you still have to squeeze into the crowd. According to the speed at which Master Yu sealed the surrounding area, They still didn’t have time to leave the long street.”

"There's no rush," Yu Qiansi stretched out two fingers: "We only need to figure out two questions. Not only can we find the way they left, but we can also capture a few accomplices."

Yu Qiansi winked at Wu Yawei on the side, and immediately three people went out to the monks of Qifu Temple to search everyone's bodies one by one.

She glanced at the courtiers and saw that their attention was on her at the moment, and no one was making any comments about the search for the monks, so she continued with satisfaction.

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　　Tips for old readers: Jikong’s sweet taste and personality are added in Chapter 44. I originally planned to write it in an extra chapter, but I didn’t know where the home was for the moment, and I felt that it would interrupt the narrative rhythm wherever I put it. I put it aside for now and will pick it up later when there is a suitable opportunity. I originally wanted to add some small details to several places where Jikong appears, but Chapter V still cannot be modified, but the remaining details are not major and do not affect reading. I will find a way to modify it in the future~~

　　

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