At this point, the monk's violent temper finally vented.

Xu Qi'an has always misunderstood Hengyuan, thinking that the other party is a simple and gentle "Lu Zhishen", but in fact Hengyuan is a thug wearing this honest and simple cloak.

A person with a mild temper would not be able to break into Uncle Pingyuan's mansion at night and leave after killing everyone.

It's just that in Hengyuan's mind, Mr. Xu is a kind person who is willing to do good. Such a good person deserves to be treated with tenderness.

After entering the inn, he was targeted everywhere and came with good intentions, but what he encountered was a "stick", so he felt very angry.In such a hot situation, this little monk still came out to pretend to be aggressive, as if Heng Yuan was a chicken and a dog, and he could just hit him with a single palm.

In the end, he was just a young monk with rough skin and thick flesh.

.........

At the beginning of Shen Shi, the sun of early spring hangs warmly in the west.

Master Duer held a Zen stick in his hand, and was wearing a golden-red cassock. He walked back at a leisurely pace. He paused at the gate of the post station, and then stepped out to the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard was in a mess, and the postmen stepped on ladders to the roof and laid tiles.The monks rammed the cracked ground with sand.

The one who did the most hard work was a strange bald head. Master Duer looked at him for a while, but didn't speak.

The appearance of Master Duer is a skinny old monk with dark skin and wrinkled face. His skinny body is wrapped in a wide cassock, which looks a bit funny.

"Uncle Master!"

Monk Jingchen came out of the house and talked in the language of the Western Regions: "During your entry into the palace, something happened..."

Tell the story of the true and false Hengyuan in detail to Master Duer.

"Heng Yuan beat Jing Si so hard that he couldn't fight back?"

Master Duer turned his head and looked at Heng Yuan who was working hard.

"Yes," Jing Chen nodded, and then added: "But Junior Brother Jing Si was not injured, and the Diamond Sutra is not something ordinary people can break."

There was pride in his tone.

Master Duer didn't express his position, but instead asked: "When the first Hengyuan talked with you, did he have any information about the evil thing? For example, he knew the root of the evil thing, and knew some information about the evil thing. .”

Jingchen recalled for a moment, then shook his head: "He only said that the sealed object under Sangbo was related to Buddhism, and when he told the case, he said that he had seen the severed hand boarding on the body of his younger brother Henghui.

"Uncle, this matter can actually be verified, just call Heng Yuan from outside to question."

But Duer asked again: "It's true that he didn't disclose any information about the evil thing to induce you to reveal more inside information?"

Jing Chen shook his head: "No."

Master Du'er said "hmm": "I know who he is, now you go to the Changren Yamen and find the organizer Xu Qi'an, I have something to ask him."

.............

Xu Qi'an came out of the hook bar, feeling light all over, feeling that his bones were brittle, enjoying horses and killing chickens while watching operas and listening to music, these days are really happy.

In an hour, the girls in the Goulan changed from batch to batch, coming in with smiles on their faces, and going out with trembling hands.

"It's a pity that the girls in Goulan are selling seafood, not professional massagers, and their level is still low. In this era, there are brothels, teaching workshops, and Goulan. There are no foot bath shops and massage shops. It's a pity."

At this point, the value has already been released, there is no need to go to the Yamen, Xu Qi'an hired a carriage on the side of the road, and returned to Xu's residence.

"Da Lang, you are back. Someone from the yamen is looking for you. You have been waiting in the mansion for a long time, and you have already drank two pots of tea." Old Zhang, the concierge, saw Da Lang coming back, and hurried up to greet him.

The yamen came to me for something... Xu Qi'an thought for a while, guessing that someone from the Western Buddhist sect was looking for him.

Entering the living room, I saw a black-clothed official sitting on a chair drinking tea, looking out frequently.

"Oh, Mr. Xu, you are back."

After countless times of looking around, I finally saw Xu Qi'an's figure. The official in black was overjoyed and said: "If you don't come back, after the curfew, I can only stay in your residence."

"What is it?" Xu Qi'an got straight to the point.

"Not long ago, an eminent Buddhist monk came to the yamen to look for you, but he couldn't find him, so he went to see Duke Wei. Duke Wei sent me to wait for you at the mansion." The official in black said.

He's just a monk, how can Wei Yuan treat him so seriously?What kind of thing is he a western guy?

Xu Qi'an said expressionlessly: "Understood, I will go see you later."

The official in black breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "Wei Gong heard that you have been wandering around recently, not waiting for orders in the yamen or patrolling the streets. He was very angry and said that your salary for three months is not enough. gone."

......Here, Dad, there is something to discuss!Xu Qi'an's face froze.

Sending off the officials in black, Xu Qi'an remembered that his little mare was left in the Daganren Yamen, so he ordered his servants to lead Xu Erlang's horse.

There are three horses in the Xu Mansion, namely Xu Pingzhi and Xu Dalang Erlang's mounts.A horse-drawn carriage is specially used for traveling by female relatives.

When Xu Nian heard that his eldest brother was back, he hurried out of the study and said worriedly, "Brother, after you left today, those two people who were trying to find out came back again."

"What?" Xu Qi'an didn't react for a while.

"A swordsman in green shirts, and a monk who looked more like a butcher. They came uninvited, saying they were congratulations. Father said they were guests, so he invited them into the mansion for a drink."

Xu Nian frowned and said, "I always feel that they look at me strangely."

Xu Qi'an remembered that when he saw Hengyuan in the afternoon, he seemed to have said that he had just come out of Xu's mansion after drinking.

"Erlang, don't worry about these unknown people, you are Huiyuan now, and your vision is in the higher sky." Xu Qi'an didn't know how to comfort the little brother, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Lend me your mount, and I'll return it to you tomorrow."

Just at this time, the servants brought the horse from the back door, Hou was outside the gate, Xu Qi'an immediately stepped aside.

When he came to Sanyang Station again, the setting sun was already hanging in the west, and the evening sun was a magnificent golden red.

"you........"

The two monks guarding the gate knew that they had been deceived and stared at Xu Qi'an with unfriendly expressions.

"My officer, Xu Qi'an, is the officer in charge of the Sangbo case. Master Du'er summoned me to lead the way." Xu Qi'an handed over the reins with a smile.

The two monks guarding the gate took a deep breath to restrain their anger, one took the reins, and the other made a "please" gesture.

Following the gatekeeper monks into the post station, they came to the inner courtyard.

It looks like there was a fight here... Hengyuan is also working here... I have sinned, I will be a good person in the future.

He bowed his head with some guilty conscience, and instead of looking at Monk Hengyuan, he entered a room under the guidance of the gatekeeper monk.

There were three monks in the room, the one in the middle was sitting on the slum, an old monk with dark skin, his face was wrinkled, and his thin body could not support the loose cassock, which seemed a bit funny at first glance.

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