Da Bong fights more people

"By the way, Daoist Jin Lian said, who is the woman in the carriage who has a relationship with me? The golden nanmu is for the royal family. The carriages of the eldest princess and the second princess are not like this. A certain princess in the clan ? Or, the emperor's concubine?"

"No, no, it's definitely not a concubine, don't scare yourself."

Even if she is a concubine, she has to be a beautiful woman of aunt's level, he added in his heart.

The horse was tied to the wooden stake beside the archway, and a Kuaishou from the government office and a bronze gong were left to watch the horse, and Xu Qi'an led the watchman to climb the mountain.

After walking a few steps, Xu Qi'an's feet softened and stepped on a sachet.

Instead of picking up money today, pick up sachets instead?

He naturally bent down to pick it up, held it in his palm and looked at it, the sachet was embroidered with complicated cloud patterns, the workmanship was fine, and the materials were expensive, which was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary wealthy daughters.

One side of the sachet is embroidered with the word "South" in gold, and the other side is embroidered with the word "Zhi".The golden tassels are tied with beautiful thousands of knots.

Xu Qi'an smelled a pleasant smell, like perfume, like sandalwood, and like a woman's unique body fragrance.

"Those in front, wait!" A crisp voice came from behind the crowd.

A girl in a light blue gown chased after her. She was not afraid to see the policeman's uniform. She pointed to the sachet in Xu Qi'an's hand and said with a sigh of relief, "This is from our mother."

She combed her maid's hair in a bun, but the material she wore was better than that of ordinary rich daughters.

Xu Qi'an subconsciously looked at the luxurious carriage at the foot of the mountain: "Your mother?"

"Don't ask too many questions, return the sachet quickly." The girl's tone was very aggressive.

"What sachet?" Xu Qi'an put the sachet into his arms.

"You..." the girl gave him a fierce look, "you wait for me."

Holding the hem of the thick skirt, he ran down the stone steps. Xu Qi'an didn't leave, but stayed where he was, watching her approach the carriage and talking by the window.

"Ning Yan, don't cause trouble, it's a carriage dedicated to the royal family." Li Yuchun frowned.

Xu Qi'an is only investigating the case according to the order, and in Brother Chun's heart, he is still his subordinate.Brother Chun didn't want Xu Qi'an to cause too many troubles during the investigation, so that even if he committed crimes and meritorious service in the future, he would offend people who shouldn't be offended, and his current efforts would be in vain.

You don't understand, that woman is destined for me!

Xu Qi'an shook his head, did not explain, and still paid attention to the movement on the side of the carriage.

The ending disappointed Xu Qi'an, he vaguely saw a gap in the car window, and the people inside seemed to be examining him.

It was too far away, but he couldn't see the dimly lit interior of the carriage.

The windows were closed quickly and perfectly.A few seconds later, the carriage moved slowly and drifted away.

It seems that the fate has not come to Xu Qi'an let out a sigh of relief: "Let's go, go see the host of Qinglong Temple."

A group of watchmen in official uniforms poured into the temple, and immediately attracted a deacon to receive them.

The deacon is a fat monk with a round face, benevolent brows and kind eyes, in his early forties, clasped his hands together: "The poor monk is the supervisor of Qinglong Temple, his dharma name is Hengqing, please come from several adults."

He led Xu Qi'an and others into the temple, enthusiastically introduced the history of Qinglong Temple, claiming to be the orthodox inheritance of the West, the Mahayana Buddhism was practiced in the temple, and the Buddha was enshrined.

Xu Qi'an glanced across the magnificent palaces and waved his hands: "Call your abbot to come out, I have something to ask."

Qinglong Temple is the only temple in the capital of Dafeng that practice Buddhism. As the deacon said, it is inherited from the Mahayana Buddhism in the West.

Xu Qi'an had done his homework before coming here, the abbot of Qinglong Temple is a fifth-grade Lutheran, better than any of them.

But Xu Qi'an didn't hesitate at all, because in the early stage of the Buddhist system, he was not good at fighting, except for eighth-rank monks.

The ninth grade of Buddhism is called a novice. This realm is very interesting. The core secret is to keep the precepts. If you don't break the precepts within three years, you can be promoted.It seems simple at first glance, but it is not.

The Buddhist precepts are strict and complicated, and one may violate them unintentionally.

The eighth rank is a monk, not much different from a warrior, and he can fight very well.

The seventh-rank mages and sixth-rank Zen masters in the back are not very good at fighting, and it is only when they reach the fifth-rank lawyer that there has been a qualitative change.

It is worth mentioning that when Xu Qi'an looked up the information in the archives of the yamen, he found a very interesting point, the next level of the ninth-rank novice is the mage.

Skip the eighth-rank monk directly.

The reason was not written in the information, time was pressing, and Xu Qi'an was too lazy to spend time studying the Buddhist system, he only guessed that there might be two completely different paths in the Buddhist system.

"The abbot is meditating, so please don't disturb me. Sir, what can you tell me?" Heng Qing led the crowd into the tea room and ordered the novice to serve tea.

"Is there a magic weapon in the temple to block Si Tianjian's qi technique?" Xu Qi'an sat cross-legged on the futon and asked straightforwardly.

"What do you mean by your lord's words?" Heng Qing clasped his hands together and shook his head: "There is no magic weapon like this in the temple."

"Master, monks don't tell lies." Xu Qi'an's eyes were sharp.

Heng Qing bowed his head, not looking at Xu Qi'an, and said: "Everything said by the poor monk is true."

"Is it possible to lie unscrupulously after passing through the ninth-rank novice?" Xu Qi'an smiled.

Hengqing bowed his head and ignored the cold gazes of the watchmen around him. He didn't care and ignored them.

Nonviolent noncooperation?Xu Qi'an was a little angry.

ps: The next chapter is at night.

Chapter 125 The Secret

"Hey, it seems that this is destined to be a fruitless journey." Xu Qi'an finally drank his first sip of tea since entering the temple, and sighed:

"Master, do you know the Sangbo case that has been rumored in the capital recently?"

Master Hengqing did not speak.

Xu Qi'an signaled his colleagues to be calm with his eyes, and continued: "The officer in charge of my case was appointed by His Majesty. It's not because I am in the Emperor's heart and appreciated by His Majesty."

Xu Qi'an let out a long sigh, and wanted to stop talking.

Master Hengqing couldn't help but glanced at him.

"It's just right, this matter has been in my heart for a long time. Now that I have arrived at the temple, I will have a good talk with the master." Xu Qi'an spoke for a while, and said:

"A few days ago, I was ordered to raid the house of a prisoner. Your Majesty was kind enough not to include the family members of the mansion. However, when they ransacked the house, some colleagues became malicious when they saw the beautiful women in the mansion. They wanted to forcibly abuse one of the girls. Twelve or thirteen years old.

"I couldn't stand such a thing, so I stopped them immediately, clashed with the superior, and almost killed the superior. I was sentenced to beheaded for this. Therefore, His Majesty entrusted the Sangbo case to me to handle the crime and make meritorious service.

"My friend said that I was too impulsive. The correct way is to bear it first and report it to the Yamen later, but in that case, the girl has already been murdered."

Xu Qi'an's expression was painful and entangled: "It is said that the Dharma is boundless and can save all sentient beings. May I ask Master, whether what I did is right or wrong."