Mikago

When this fox-like guy suggested this, a group of bald donkeys immediately clapped their hands and cursed at them, making a lot of noise and yelling.

Lu You hadn't met such a shameless person for a long time, besides being sullen, there was also a faint sense of panic.

He turned his head and glanced at Tang Ruilang beside him, who happened to be looking at him too.The eyes of the two met, but Rui Lang shook his head slightly.

Lu You seemed to be able to read the expression on his face, and immediately took a deep breath to convince herself to calm down.

Although the Great Ning Dynasty did not shy away from the south wind, there were only a small number of people who really liked masculinity.Ten thousand steps back, even if this group of people really wanted to do something wrong, they would at least need to untie the restraints on his legs.

In this way, there is a chance to fight back.

After thinking about it carefully, Lu You finally had an idea, and even developed a little fighting spirit, and raised his eyes to meet those people's gaze.

That fox eye immediately swallowed his saliva: "How can this little beauty's eyes be so captivating?!"

Another bald donkey laughed at him: "Look at you weasel seeing the chicken! When the abbot finishes asking the two of them later, you must let you play in and out, up and down, and play as you please? !"

After speaking, a few more monks came up, carried Lu You and Rui Lang on their shoulders like animals, and walked towards the outside of the house noisily.

The outside is indeed a fake monastery, except for the main hall of the monk's house, there is even a gray pagoda not far away.

In the evening, a round of blood-like sunset slanted on the tower, dragging out a long shadow.

Alternating day and night, the air also intensifies the convection of cold and heat.The evening wind criss-crossed the alleys, raising unusually thick floating soil on the ground, as if it had encountered a sandstorm in the Western Regions.

The waters around Liuquan City are criss-crossed and the plants are lush, so how can there be such a thick dust?

Just as Lu You put a question mark in his heart, another gust of wind blew in his face.He didn't have time to hold his breath and close his eyes, and immediately ate the dust all over his head and face.

What made him even more unbearable was that there was an indescribable and unbearable stench coming along with the wind.

When working at Lu Ying'er's house in Dayefang, Lu You also experienced many and various odors.There was the smell of blood, the burnt smell of datura soup, and even the stench of slightly decayed corpses.

However, there is no smell that can compare with the stench that is blowing downwind at this moment.

Unprepared, he vomited again and again, and suddenly he was slapped hard on the buttocks, and then he was thrown from his shoulders to the ground.

"Stinky boy! If you want to vomit, don't vomit on your grandpa!"

As he spoke, he actually dragged him forward another ten or twenty steps before entering the main hall of the temple.

This hall is much neater and cleaner than the outside.The Buddha statue is still the same Buddha statue, there are no missing arms or legs, and there are still a few tributes on the desk.

On the futon in front of the confession, a lean old monk sat upright.The piles of folds on his face hung down, making it difficult for people to see his eyes and expression clearly.

Several monks dragged Lu You and Rui Lang to the old monk, forcing them to kneel down and wait for punishment.

Hearing the old monk speak, it turned out to be a polite greeting: "The two distinguished guests came to the capital, which really made our temple flourish. It's just that the poor mountains and rivers here will make you feel a little wronged."

So far, what are you still pretending to do?

Just as Lu You wanted to reply, Tang Ruilang said with a smile: "Since we are honored guests, why do we need to tie the things on our hands and feet? The abbot might as well find someone to untie them for us."

The old monk laughed dryly, but a hoarse sound came from his throat.

"Your guests don't know...in our temple, there are a lot of secret passages, and there are ghosts haunting at night. If a guest walks around and bumps into something bad, or something goes wrong, it's not good. .”

Tang Ruilang was not in a hurry, he was determined to spend time with them.

"Since the abbot treats us as guests, the guests are destined to leave. I don't know how the abbot will let us go?"

"This is..."

There was a sly look in the old monk's eyelids: "I will ask you some questions first. If you answer correctly, I will let you go."

There is such a good thing?Tang Ruilang and Lu You looked at each other, apparently not believing such nonsense.

But in order to delay time, Tang Ruilang still responded, "What's the problem?"

The old monk didn't seem to be in a hurry, and asked leisurely: "Young master, haven't you asked me how to address him?"

Before Tang Ruilang opened his mouth, Lu You suddenly interjected, "I am the servant of Zichen Palace. If you are willing to let us go, I can guarantee that the Neifei Dragon Guard will never hunt down any of you."

"Your token is in our hands, of course I know who you are."

The old monk glanced at him, then quickly turned his gaze back to Tang Ruilang: "Young Master, since we are talking sincerely, we should at least know each other's names."

Tang Ruilang already had some calculations in his heart at this time, and he looked at him without hesitation: "I am me. But I don't know who the abbot wants me to be?"

The old monk froze for a moment, apparently he did not expect Tang Ruilang to see through his intentions at a glance.

On the contrary, the vicious monk holding the long stick just now roared, "Don't f*cking play tricks on me, do you believe that I twisted your head off and used it as a stool?!"

"Oh? Why don't you try it!" Tang Ruilang raised his sword eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You fucking dare to provoke?!" The vicious monk was furious, and he raised his stick to hit Tang Ruilang on the head.

It was easy to dodge this blow, but Tang Ruilang remained motionless.Although Lu You understood that he probably had a plan in mind, he was still terrified and wished he could help.

At the critical moment, the old monk yelled: "Stop——!"

The vicious long stick stopped abruptly beside Tang Ruilang's temple, and the vicious monk's face turned purple, but finally he let out a "呔" and threw the stick to the ground.

"I'm going to add lamp oil!"

Without further words, Lu You immediately realized that Tang Ruilang's provocation was a temptation.

These evil monks dare not hurt Swiss Franc, so it is useful to keep him.And this "use" is obviously related to his identity.

The evil monk was definitely not looking for the prince—let alone the age difference, the few surviving assassins had seen the prince before, so they wouldn't ask this question.

It can't be an eunuch either, you don't need to ask if you want to find an eunuch, firstly, you need to check the badge on your waist, and secondly, it is not difficult to check yourself.

I'm afraid it won't be an official—although Rui Lang was honored as the servant of the Huangmen, it is a special case after all.The other officials who were fortunate enough to travel with the prince were at least in their early 30s, so it was impossible to admit their mistakes.

It's even more impossible to be the Neifei Dragon Guard of the silver-armored dark horse. Rui Lang is light, and it would be too ridiculous to make a mistake.

There seems to be only one possibility left. There are indeed several young people around his age in the team accompanying the prince to hunt.

Zhao Yuzhi, the son of Zong Zhengqing, Zhao Yuchen, the son of King Huai'an, and the son of Princess Jingyun... In other words, they are all descendants of the clan.

These evil monks, why did they plan on these people?

If you have a personal enmity with one of them, you should be more familiar with the face of the enemy, instead of capturing one at random and interrogating the identity again.

As clever as Lu You, he can no longer guess the answer.We can only pin our hopes on Tang Ruilang, to see if he can eloquently reveal more clues.

Only the old monk said with a dry smile: "This young master is really courageous, not ordinary. It should be... from a noble family, right? If your family is rich, we can make a deal and call your family What do you say if people exchange it for taels of silver?"

Doesn't this make it clear that you are still testing your identity?

Lu You felt contemptuous in his heart, and Tang Ruilang also laughed when he heard Tang Ruilang: "It's easy to say. I think the abbot is quite tired of probing and probing like this. Why don't you answer me a few questions first, and let me see your sincerity." .Maybe I thought we hit it off, so I told you everything?"

"This..." The old monk seemed to think that he had an opportunity, and nodded after a little hesitation.

But Tang Ruilang originally wanted to procrastinate, so he naturally wanted to start talking from a distance.

"You are not real monks, are you?"

"Yes, and no." The old monk was honest, "We all have certificates of salvation, and there are occasional incenses in this temple. But we are not vegetarians, and we don't save dead souls."

Tang Ruilang seemed to realize something: "I have indeed heard of a kind of fake monks. They were originally idlers and thugs who ran rampant in the countryside, but because they were envious of monks in temples who don't have to pay taxes to serve and have a surplus of incense, they sneaked into temples at night and slaughtered monks. Monk Jing snatched the degree and replaced it... It will never happen, did we really meet it?"