Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

"Haha, Junior Brother Huide, don't panic. This is the abbot's newly invented unobstructed conference. It has a wonderful taste. You will know it after you experience it."

In the mist, several naked young women came forward with charming looks, put their little hands into the old monk's clothes, and helped him slowly take off his robe.

In the pool, a young monk with a handsome appearance and a burly figure stood in the pool, pressing the two female disciples under him and letting them make seductive gasps.

The young monk is Xue Huaiyi, the famous abbot of Hanguang Temple in Luoyang.

A new powerful figure who combines supernatural powers and beauty.

Signaling several young women to step aside, the old monk bowed his head.

"The poor monk has passed the age of indulgence and revelry. Senior brother, you should enjoy this unobstructed wine pool party by yourself."

Hearing this, Xue Huaiyi suddenly let go of the female disciple and looked at the old monk in surprise.

"Junior brother Huide, I remember you were the best in the past. Why have you become so honest?"

Seeing that Xue Huaiyi was suspicious, the old monk secretly yelled something careless. He didn't expect that the old monk who looked down upon death would actually like this.

He immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"Amitabha, senior brother, don't you know? Someone from Dali Temple just arrested Huineng, saying that he pretended to be an eminent monk to defraud money and sex."

"Junior brother explained to them that Huineng had been stationed at the Sutra Pavilion and could not go out to cheat, but the official insisted that it was our Hanguang Temple who did it."

"They also said that our temple is a place harboring evil and evil. Once the crimes committed by Hui Neng are found out, everyone, including you, will be taken back for investigation!"

Based on the old monk's understanding of Xue Huaiyi, this man was arrogant and never looked down upon any powerful person. If he learned that the monk had been arrested in Dali Temple, he would definitely be furious.

Sure enough, Xue Huaiyi's face quickly darkened when he heard that Dali Temple dared to break into his own territory to arrest people.

"Our temple has dozens of thugs. As the temple supervisor, why don't you stop them?"

"Back to Senior Brother Abbot, it's not that Junior Brother is unwilling to stop us, but there are too many people coming this time, at least more than a hundred temple soldiers."

"Junior brother was afraid that they would kill him, so he didn't choose to resist." The old monk said with shame.

"More than a hundred temple soldiers are here?" Xue Huaiyi was startled for a moment, then laughed angrily.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few days. Fatty Xie is so cowardly that he dares to send so many people to arrest people. He doesn't take me, Xue Huaiyi, seriously."

The next moment, Xue Huaiyi suddenly walked up from the pool, naked and said loudly.

"Immediately take my name card to Luozhou Prefecture and the Ministry of Punishment and ask them to go to Dali Temple to ask for the person."

"Tell those guys that if I can't see Huineng before dark, they won't be able to become officials!"

Hearing this, an imperceptible sneer flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he bowed and said.

"Abbott, just wait patiently. The poor monk will inform the Luozhou government and the Ministry of Punishment immediately."

"Go, I want to take a nap." Xue Huaiyi waved his hands lazily, hugged several female disciples and went to the room.

Looking back, the old monk turned around and left the room and said to the young novice monk.

"Go to the Luozhou government and the Ministry of Justice and ask them to quickly go to Dali Temple to ask for the person."

"Yes, big boss!"

The young novice monk bowed and took people to the Luozhou government office and the Ministry of Punishment.

When the governor of Luo and the minister of punishment heard that Xue Huaiyi wanted to see someone before dark, they rushed to Dali Temple to ask for someone without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the door, he said to the temple minister: "I, the Minister of Punishment, want to see the Minister of Dali Temple, please quickly lead the way!"

Unexpectedly, the temple soldier clasped his fists with a wry smile and said, "Back to you two, Shangxian, we Xie Siqing contracted the cold and asked for leave to go home. The person in charge at the moment is Fan Xin, the young minister of Dali Temple."

The Minister of Justice and Luo Governor Shi were both newly appointed and did not know Fan Xin, so they did not take it seriously and said it with a straight face.

"Then where is your Fan Shaoqing? Let them come to see us."

"I'm sorry, you two. Fan Shaoqing is interrogating the monks from Hanguang Temple in the prison. I'm afraid he won't be able to pass."

As soon as these words came out, both of them changed their expressions and stared at the temple soldier nervously.

"What are you talking about! Fan Xin is interrogating the monks from Hanguang Temple in the prison?"

"Yes, I have been interrogating him since he was captured. I don't know if he will be recruited or not."

The Minister of Justice and Luo Governor Shi looked at each other with a thump in their hearts.

"Brother Zhang, Master Xue Huaiyi has ordered us to see Monk Huineng before dark. If he is beaten black and blue by Fan Xin, we can't do anything to him."

Luo Governor Shi's face turned livid and he shook his sleeves fiercely.

"Brother Tao, let's go to Dali Temple Prison and bring him out."

"This bastard named Fan Xin is too courageous!"

After discussing, the two got on the sedan and went straight to the Dali Temple Prison.

At this moment, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. There are guards from Dali Temple everywhere, and the guards are extremely tight.

When he saw someone coming, he immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Who is coming? Tell me your name quickly!"

The sedan curtain opened, and the two of them walked out together and said coldly.

"Old Fuluo Governor Shi Zhang Daoyi, this is Tao Yushan, the Minister of Justice, please open the door quickly and let us in!"

Hearing this, the Dali Temple Prime Minister was stunned for a moment and then politely held his hand.

"It turns out it's the two Shangxians. I'm sorry Fan Shaoqing gave the order. No one is allowed to enter without his order."

"Asshole, we are here to ask for someone for Master Xue. How many heads does your Fan Shaoqing have to dare to go against him?"

If he had heard this before, Si Cheng would naturally not have dared to stop him, but since seeing Fan Xin's python robe and golden dragon sword, he understood that this new young minister was far more important in the Queen Mother's heart than Master Xue.

As a result, his attitude became much tougher and he opened the cell door no matter what.

Seeing this, the two of them were immediately furious.

They never expected that two dignified fourth-grade officials would not have a young minister to help them. This was simply outrageous.

"You go back and inform the Minister of Punishment to ask him to show you a driving ticket for interrogating prisoners, and come to Dali Temple in person."

"I don't believe Fan Xin dares to stop him." Tao Yushan whispered to the guard.

"Yes, Minister Tao." The guard clasped his fists and left Dali Temple quickly.

Just as the two of them stood at the gate of the prison and glared at the guards, the prison was filled with blood.

Snapped!

A whip hit Huineng's body, and the jailer yelled.

"Say or not?"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Three more whips in succession.

However, no matter how he beat Monk Huineng, he was always full of injustice.

Signaling the jailer to stop, Fan Xin walked up to him and said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Do you know where you were exposed? Fake Huineng!"

An imperceptible surprise flashed in Monk Huineng's eyes, and then he lowered his head and said.

"The young monk doesn't understand what you are talking about. I am wronged."

Fan Xin didn't care about this and said: "Then I will tell you the exposed areas. If an ordinary person receives thirty lashes, he will definitely scream in pain."

"But you have been whipped for half an hour and still haven't said a word. Is this something an ordinary monk can do?"