The old monk's left leg came into close contact with his chest.

"Why are you screaming? If you can't be an ascetic monk, you can't become a Buddha right away."

Di Renjie couldn't bear to watch the brutal scene and turned his head away.

Song Zhen stepped on the old monk's chest and asked, "Tell me, where did you, a bunch of rapists pretending to be monks, come from?"

"Don't get excited, I'll tell you everything."

Song Zhen's foot exerted more force, and the old monk almost couldn't breathe.

"I am a disciple of the Happy Buddha."

"Happy Buddha?"

"Yes. Happy Buddha should be the Jianghu sect that the donor mentioned."

"Then why did you trick the woman here? And do such a thing?"

"This is the secret method of practicing "Mahavairocana" of Happy Buddha. Donor, do you want to learn it?"

"I won't learn it!"

Song Zhen arranged for someone to tie up the old monk. He went to the water tank outside the gate of the descendants' hall and washed his face.

Di Renjie silently handed him a handkerchief.

"Thank you, Huaiying."

"You've worked hard, Shouzheng."

He saw that Song Zhen's fists were covered with blood, blood that could not be washed away no matter how hard he washed.

This meant that it was the blood on his own body.

Di Renjie walked into the descendants' hall and saw that all the monks inside had been subdued.

And there were more than 20 corpses on the ground.

In other words, Song Zhen killed more than 20 monks by himself?

Good man, isn't this too fierce?

Moreover, the deaths were different, and none of them were tragic. You can imagine how angry he was at the time.

Di Renjie asked someone to help the woman cover the cloth.

He was thinking, should he inform the man?

If the man knew about this, what would happen to these poor women?

However, they will know it, because this case will definitely come to light, and the Jiangzhou government office will announce it.

"Alas, what should I do?"

Obviously, the women were passive victims, and they were invaded unconsciously.

However, if the men are not informed, will it be unfair to the men?

Song Zhen came over and said, "Let's call their men. Men also have the right to know. As for what will happen later, it is a matter between the two of them."

Seeing Di Renjie hesitate, he added a sentence.

"What we have to do is to be as fair and just as possible, and not to favor any party."

Di Renjie sighed and said, "Okay."

Never expected that Jiangzhou would become a disaster area for the Jianghu sects.

What is the situation?

At present, it seems that the so-called Jianghu sects have not done their job properly.

Wugen Sect castrated everywhere, making men suffer.

Happy Buddha's false propaganda made women suffer.

Currently known Jianghu sects are Chongguang Tower, Hongmen Escort Agency, Wugen Sect and Happy Buddha.

As for the others, Song Zhen asked Wu Da, and he said he was not sure.

However, Happy Buddha killed so many women in Jiangzhou alone, so what about other counties in the Tang Dynasty? How many women will lose their innocence?

How many families have been broken up because of them.

The next day, when Governor Wang Hao learned about this, he was shocked!

Unexpectedly, in the area under his jurisdiction, in addition to Wugen Sect, there was also Happy Buddha?

It's over, it's over. What should I do? The official position of the governor is in jeopardy!

"How about? Let's go to the palace?" Wang Hao thought. He had already undergone the surgery, so he couldn't waste it.

Being a eunuch actually has a future.

But he is a little old now, and whether he can be in the eyes of the saints is another matter.

......

After some interrogation, Di Renjie learned that.

It turned out that Wugenmen had a deal with Happy Buddha.

The red powder sprinkled by Wugenmen was actually the red incense and candles sold to them by Happy Buddha, which were ground into powder.

Song Zhen was very curious. What raw materials were used to make this aphrodisiac?

Even in later generations, there would be no aphrodisiac with such a powerful effect, right?

Just one sniff would make you fall into hallucinations, arouse the lust in your heart, and lose your mind from then on.

If you sniff too much, you will fall into a coma.

Song Zhen wondered, could it be that in this era, some extinct plants really have such powerful effects?

It’s a pity that there are no instruments for herbal analysis in this era.

If this medicine is really brought to the future, it may cause a rush to buy.

Putting aside the setting of knocking people out, just making a person fall into a certain dream, this kind of supernatural ability is not better than watching a movie manually?

It’s a pity that the old monk didn’t know the herbal ingredients of the incense and candles.

He only said that he brought it from the headquarters.

Di Renjie asked in a deep voice: "Are you happy?Where is the headquarters of Buddha?"

"Chang'an." The old monk did not hide it, he answered truthfully.

What? In the capital Chang'an? How dare they be so bold under the emperor's feet?

But they had never heard of a similar case.

It seems that they knew that they could not do whatever they wanted in Chang'an.

So, they set their sights on other prefectures and counties in the Tang Dynasty.

It is said that a big tree attracts the wind, and Xingyuan Temple had never thought of promoting the Zisun Hall.

It was just that the folks spread it ten times, and ten times a hundred times, so the Happy Buddha monk simply went all out and practiced hard before leaving.

Unexpectedly, he met Di Renjie and Song Zhen, who had nothing to do after eating and were very gossipy.

Can you say they were unlucky?

It can only be said that the Happy Buddha monk was asking for trouble.

From this case, a clue to the Wugen Sect was unexpectedly obtained.

According to the old monk Frankly speaking, their transaction with Wugenmen was conducted in a brothel.

A brothel narrowed down the search scope by more than half.

Song Zhen and Di Renjie looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking.

The two came to Pingkangfang that night.

There was no Huichunfang in Jiangzhou, only Pingkangfang. Maybe Gongsun didn't have enough money to open a branch.

The owner of Pingkangfang here was a young and beautiful woman named Pei Yaoyao.

It is said that she was not a descendant of the Hedong Pei family, but was given the surname because of her outstanding performance.

Pei Yaoyao was originally a prostitute and a famous courtesan in Chang'an. People called her the Fairy of Yaochi.

However, it is said that she has always been chaste and is still a virgin according to rumors.

"I often hear people from my clan mention Song Shouzheng's affairs." Pei Yaoyao smiled slightly, and she stretched out her white hand to pour a cup of tea for Song Zhen and Di Renjie.

"Really? How did you hear about me? "Song Zhen was puzzled.

It stands to reason that he is not well-known in Jiangzhou.

If he was, Governor Wang Hao would definitely flatter him and praise his musical talent.

Moreover, Song Zhen's show, Liang Zhu, has never been performed in Pingkangfang, Jiangzhou.

This made Song Zhen very puzzled.

Why? Why not make money? So noble?

Pei Yaoyao was obviously stumped by the question, and she replied embarrassedly: "I don't know about this."

"Okay, I'll go back to Luoyang and ask Pei Yaojun when I have time."

An inexplicable look flashed in Pei Yaoyao's eyes, and she quickly covered it up.

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