Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

"How many people? What's wrong?" Chang Xiao asked.

Steward Lin said: "There is only one. That man looks like Chen Xianshi last night, but he has a finger puller on his finger. Most people may not know the style of finger puller, but I have seen it a few years ago. It is still a Those who moved the mountain and dug the grave came out of the tomb, and it was said that it was the tomb of an official during the Hongwu period, and it is said that the finger was pulled from the finger of the tomb owner."

Chang Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and after turning his mind for a while, he understood the meaning of Guanshi Lin's words. What Guanshi Lin meant was that the man was a member of the government, and he had some official status.How could someone like Chen Zhuo be involved with someone from the government?And if this person is really an official in the government, why should he walk in plain clothes?

Chang Xiao glanced at Steward Lin, Steward Lin nodded firmly, and said confidently, "It's definitely not wrong! Even without this finger pull, I'm sure that person must be an official!"

Manager Lin often laughs and still understands a little bit. Although he is a bit slippery when he rolls around in the rivers and lakes, he is more pragmatic and knows how to measure. He will never lie to him as the master. He is so sure that it is [-]% The certainty can determine the identity of the other party.

Steward Lin then suggested: "My lord, this kind of thing can be big or small. We'd better not have anything to do with the people in the government. Who knows what kind of dirty business they are doing. Although we have special identities, this kind of ignorance It shouldn’t be casually involved.” Steward Lin was afraid that Chang Xiao would not understand the situation, and he also emphasized a few incidents of collusion between officials and bandits that caused family ruin and death.

Chang Xiao frowned for a moment and then nodded, it seems that Chen Zhuo is still not easy to provoke!

But he didn't want to give up on Chen Zhuo just like that. Chen Zhuo was the only one who had some morals during their journey. According to what Chen Zhuo said, Chang Xiao did draw the Yuan out of his body and merged into the Niwan Palace in his mind. This kind of character But it's something that can't be met, Chang Xiao thought for a while and said, "Where are they? I'll go and see!" Since he is reluctant, he has to go and see for himself what's going on.

Chang Xiao gulped all the food on the table into his stomach like a storm, then rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth clean, tidied his head before going out of the house under the leadership of Manager Lin.

At this moment, Chen Zhuo was standing next to a man in his 40s, with his hands tied, his eyes glistening with tears, and he was telling the story of Uncle Wu's death.

This man has a face with Chinese characters, square and square, with a scribe beard, and his face looks a bit tired, obviously he came all the way in a hurry.

His figure is a little fatter, and he sits on the chair in a stable manner, with his eyes slightly open, and he has a style of his own.

Sure enough, as Guan Shi said, if you don't look at this person's fingers, you can tell that this person must have an official status just by looking at this person's demeanor.Some things cannot be pretended, nor can they be hidden if you want to.Especially the lawful momentum of this move.

Chen Zhuo was very excited when he told it, but the man had no expression on his face, as if he was listening to the life and death of a person who had nothing to do with him.

After hearing what Chen Zhuoshu had said, the man asked, "Is the living Buddha safe now?"

Chen Zhuo nodded and said: "Going back to Master Wu, Zhang Ru'an has already picked them up. There are seven brothers in their party. I carried a dummy on my back to attract the attention of those monks. No one will stop them. Think about it, it will take another three or two days for Zhang Ruan, Brother Zhang, and the others to reach the capital."

Mr. Wu lightly tapped the table with his fingers, nodded, and then said: "You did a good job. Don't take my brother's death too seriously. There is no tomorrow for us, and it is better than a sergeant fighting in battle. They are all dangerous, so the two words of life and death must be taken seriously."

Hearing this, Chen Zhuo's tears that had already stopped poured out again, and he knelt down in front of Master Wu with a puff, and said: "My lord, I want to avenge Uncle Wu, and I want to rescue Uncle Wu's soul!"

Master Wu waved his hand, and just about to speak, he heard Chang Xiao's voice outside the door. Chen Zhuo quickly got up from the ground, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and went to open the door.

Master Wu also changed his expression and stood up to greet him.

Chang Xiao laughed first when he entered the room, "I heard that brother Chen's friend is here, so Chang is here for a while."

Master Wu changed his demeanor, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Wu has met Mr. Chang, you are the master, I should have gone to visit Mr. Chang."

Chang Xiao laughed, but his eyes were not idle. He glanced at Mr. Wu, and immediately understood in his heart that what Manager Lin said was right, this man must have an official status.

Chang Xiao sat down with Mr. Wu, and said something unnutritious. This Mr. Wu's mouth was impenetrable. Chang Xiao and him went around for a few times, but there was nothing to enter. Chang Xiao smiled, found a break and went straight He opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know what this Lord Wu needs Chang to do?"

Master Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed too. The aura that had been contracted on his body was released at once, and he naturally assumed a posture of a superior, and he cupped his hands at Chang Xiao and said: "Mr. Chang's eyes are like torches, It is true that Wu has some official status, and he has some official business to deal with when he comes out this time, but it will definitely not be harmful to Mr. Chang, it is just that the road is not safe because of the bandits, so he hopes to take the road with Mr. Chang to the capital."

This Mr. Wu is as slippery as a loach, he can't even catch it. The so-called official word has two mouths. If you believe in an official, it's better to buy yourself directly. It's not easy to laugh at this kind of unnutritious words. Believe it, but Mr. Wu didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to ask it carefully. Some things are better not to know. After taking a look at Chen Zhuo, Chang Xiao left.

Steward Lin followed Chang Xiao, and wanted to ask what Chang Xiao meant. Steward Lin had spent most of his life in the world, and his mind was clear. Looking at that Master Wu, he had an intuition that it must be bad to continue to stay. What happened, he was afraid that Chang Xiao would not leave, and tried to dissuade him several times, but seeing Chang Xiao frowned and remained silent, he could only wait.

When Chang Xiao walked to the door of his own house, he looked up at the sky, Chang Xiao was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and asked, "Let's leave now, do we have somewhere to go at night?"

Seeing that Chang Xiao had plans to leave, Steward Lin was overjoyed, but then frowned, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I have to live in the mountain nest."

Chang Xiao frowned and thought for a while, and finally said: "Go and order now, tell our people to sleep now, go on the road after dark, and leave here! Stay up all night, and find a place to rest tomorrow morning!"

Steward Lin was stunned for a moment, although for the sake of safety, he didn't want to stay for a moment, but he just wanted to leave now, find a place to rest casually at night, and quickly said: "My lord, it's too risky to walk at night, if it doesn't work, we should leave now. "

Chang Xiao shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter at night, anyway, we are all officials along the way, so that they can get enough sleep and be energetic at night. I think Mr. Wu has a murderous look, no matter how you look at it, he is not doing business. With an official status, it is also the kind of official status that is not visible to others. If we hang around with him here, the consequences will be unpredictable, and we would rather take risks." Chang Xiao didn't say anything, he felt that Master Wu didn't seem to have a Taoist body This made Chang Xiao lose interest in taking risks in him.

Steward Lin thought for a while, then nodded, and went to give orders.

At this time, on the other side of the inn, in the room where the shopkeeper is Deji, a few people came quietly, each of them was dressed as a lama.

It was a big fat lama with a ferocious appearance. He weighed [-] to [-] catties. When he sat on the chair and moved slightly, the chair creaked and moaned, as if it was about to collapse at any moment. Looking at Chen Zhuo's room through the window, he ignored Chang Xiao who had just come out of Chen Zhuo's room, and asked in a rough voice, "Deji, are you sure that kid hid the Living Buddha?"

Deji nodded. He also had to respect this fat lama. Although the other party has the same status as Harba, but his status is higher than him, and his cultivation level is stronger than him. He nodded and said: " Xieba, I can’t be wrong, I just don’t know where he hid the living Buddha now! I have been chasing after him for the past few days, and I just lost him yesterday. Far!"

Xieba narrowed his small eyes hidden behind the fat, then slapped the table fiercely and cursed: "Deji, you idiot, did your head be trampled by a yak? The living Buddha must have been trampled by that The kid is sent away! Have you ever confirmed that the kid on his back is the Living Buddha after you chased him?"

Deji froze for a moment, then frowned slightly, everyone is also Harba, although your status is a little higher than mine, but you can't be so rude to me!Deji didn't say this, because he was also aware of the strangeness when Xieba reminded him.

Deji is not as stupid as he looks, but quite smart, but he has been chasing behind Chen Zhuo, and Chen Zhuo has been running away alone with a child on his back, so he thought that Chen Zhuo must be carrying a living Buddha. Now that I think about it, I know that may not be the case!

Deji also stood up abruptly, his face changing from blue to white.

After Xieba's small eyes blinked twice, he said, "Kumba, come and find the living Buddha!"

Kumba is a thin and thin lama standing beside Sheba. This lama is as thin as a dead branch for a fire, shriveled and shriveled, as if it would break in half when the wind blows.

Kumba trembled a little when he heard the words, but he still managed to calm down, and took out a disc from his arms. The disc was fifteen centimeters in size, and it was a tin plate, polished so that it shone like a mirror.

Behind the tin plate is a big Sanskrit script, within the dark Sanskrit script are bound countless souls, each of these souls is dull, as thin as this Kumba.

Kumba took a deep breath, then showed a pious expression on his face, bowed to Sheba and said: "Kumba's younger brother and old mother, please take care of Sheba Harba!"

With a solemn look on Xieba's face, he nodded solemnly and said, "Kumba, don't worry, you are dedicated to the Living Buddha, don't say that I want to take care of your younger brother and mother, even Khenpo Deren will not let them be wronged! "

There was a faint smile on Kumba's face, a burst of relief, as if everything was put down at this moment, then turned around, holding the tin plate in both hands, reciting a sentence of Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, followed by As Kumba chanted, Kumba's body became thinner and his skin began to dry out. The tin plate seemed to have some magical power absorbing his vitality. The spirits sealed in Sanskrit on the back of the tin plate began to howl miserably When I cried out, the undulations of the sound were exactly the same as the Buddhist scriptures chanted by Kumba, except that Kumba's Buddhist scriptures were majestic, while the soulful ones were full of tragic cries.