. "Who else?"

The voice of His Majesty Li Yuan with anger and hysterical voice erupted from the Tai Chi Hall. (Hand, hit. The update is super fast) Chinese website These ministers in the Tai Chi Hall lowered their heads and said nothing, and suddenly there was a kind of death-like silence in the Tai Chi Hall.

"From yesterday to today, I have only taken a nap, and Monk Falin passed away, Monk Daoyue passed away, and Monk Mingxin passed away." His Majesty Li Yuan looked angry and slapped the memorial on the table with his hands. "Who else do you have to do with me, and who else..."

"Some of these good monks were assassinated in my Chang'an City in such a blink of an eye." Li Yuan waved his hand and swept the memorials on the table to the ground. "Is there any king's law? Is there any law? This Chang'an City is still not my world now..."

After cursing, His Majesty Li Yuan finally felt that some of the anger in his heart had been vented, and then he slowed down his tone, "Now who can tell me that all the prisoners who killed people yesterday were caught?"

All the ministers still lowered their heads and said nothing.

After His Majesty Li Yuan established the Tang Dynasty, he did not establish Jingzhao Prefecture like the Sui Dynasty or the Han Dynasty. Therefore, according to the principle, the person responsible for managing the entire Chang'an should be the governor of Yongzhou.

But who was the Lord of Yongzhou at this time?

His Highness Li Shimin, King of Qin!

So you must not count on him for this matter! His Majesty Li Yuan knew that if Li Shimin asked him to find out what happened, there was no need to ask questions. It must have been done by his elder brother Li Jiancheng. And even less, the president of Yongzhou Shigao Shilian. This guy is Li Shimin's uncle and is also a politically unreliable guy.

It seems that it is time for the Yongzhou Governor to clean up the yamen.

His Majesty Li Yuan's eyes turned around the parties below, and finally fell on the Chang'an County Magistrate and Wannian County Magistrate standing behind.

"Chang'an County, come!"

"Your Majesty is there!" The magistrate of Changyi County did not expect that His Majesty Li Yuan would click on him as soon as he called him, and almost fell into a weak knee at that time.

“Why not?”

Why not? Your Majesty is talking nonsense? In Chang'an City, no one who sells Hu cakes is allowed to be relatives of that noble family. Who can I control, whom I dare to care about?

There is no other way. At this time, I will die with fellow Taoists!

"Your Majesty, those monks went to Wannian County to file a lawsuit. I have heard about this matter now. Even if I take the person, I don't know who to take it."

"Is Wannian County here?" His Majesty Li Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"I'm here!" The county magistrate of Wannian County was very calm and came out generously and bowed to Li Yuan.

"Have those criminals who assassinated the monk caught?"

"Your Majesty, no!" The county magistrate answered extremely generously.

"Why not?" His Majesty Li Yuan was really angry.

"Because those monks all claim to be the monks who were sent by His Highness the Crown Prince to assassinate." The county magistrate replied with a frank look on his face, "and the Changlin Army's waist card was also found on the body of the prisoner who assassinated Monk Daoyue found on the scene, and then I sent someone to Changlin Army to investigate."

"What have you found?" His Majesty Li Yuan felt a burst of anger in his heart. This is all nonsense. Even if the monk dies, he can get involved with my son. Are you wrong?

"Nothing was found, because the Changlin Army's people were not allowed to go in for inspection, but the dead criminal was indeed Changlin Army!" His Majesty Li Yuan felt a little frustrated. What's the matter?

The Turkic invasion was related to his son, and the three rebellions were related to his son; the officials were impeached, but also to his son. No, these things were fine, after all, they were considered major events in the court. Now, even the monks were killed and the Taoists were involved in witchcraft, which was related to their son?

What is the use of? Is it not raining every day, the sun is coming out on the ground, and the stars are seen during the day, and things like this are related to my son!

What are my sons, these guys?

"Wannian County!"

"I'm here!"

"After going back, sort out the case files of this matter and send them to me." His Majesty Li Yuan waved his hand without hesitation, "Don't you be able to care? I'll take care of it!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Also, it is said that the prince and the King of Qin are here to see me!" His Majesty Li Yuan left his last sentence coldly and snorted at the group of unlucky ghosts below, "Go out!"

"I, Senior Brother Zhixing!" Wukong leaned lazily against the wall next to him, looking at Zhixing beside him, "Have you ever seen such a big scene before?"

"This kind of scene?" Zhixing shook his head like a rattle, "No!"

To be honest, this kind of scene is really hard to see in a thousand years. After all, so many monks died in one breath like this wholesale, resulting in all the prominent Buddhist sects in Chang'an having funerals and other things. Even in the Buddhist destruction movement a long time ago, such an outrageous thing had never happened.

Of course, because these monks were killed after all, they could not immediately burn it and then send the ashes into the pagoda before the case came down. So these sects simply concentrated in Daxingshan Temple, and temporarily stopped the body of the innocent monks who died in vain here.

Then the major Buddhist sects in Chang'an held a massive Dharma Assembly. Of course, as the representative of Buddhist Zen Buddhism, Wukong was also invited. In the idea of ​​being idle, it would be better to go and watch the fun. Wukong brought Zhixing to attend.

I should have changed history, right?

Looking at the spiritual position of Monk Falin in front of him, Wukong began to catch mock in his heart. Although Wukong was not very clear about the other monks Daoyue and Monk Mingxin who died, he still had some impression of Monk Falin. It seemed that he died after being exiled by His Majesty Li Shimin.

But now His Majesty Li Shimin has not yet come to power, so he just died!

Well, he avoided that exile, and even if His Majesty Li Shimin is disliked because their family is a Hu person, he has no choice but to do anything!

It’s also a joyful congratulation!

Wukong pursed his lips, looked solemn and calmly picked up a bunch of incense, bowed slightly in front of the coffins and spiritual positions of several monks, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Then Wukong folded his hands together and silently said in his heart: Well, although we are all unlucky people who walk on the street and are hit by meteors, as the culprits of the appearance of meteors, no matter what angle I come from, I will not let you die in vain!

Let's go with confidence, the Shangqing Sect, the culprit who killed them, will definitely pay the same or even greater price!

"Wukong..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Wukong. Wukong turned his head and saw a familiar smile suddenly piled up on his face, "Master Xuanzang!"

"I have not thanked Wukong for saving his life yesterday." Xuanzang bowed seriously to Wukong.

"Help?" Wukonglu showed a confused expression on his face. "What kind of life-saving grace? Master Xuanzang has read it wrong. I am just an ordinary eight-year-old child. How could I save this adult?"

"Didn't you save me last night?" Tang Seng was deceived by Wukong's naive expression at that time. "But I obviously recognize it."

"No, from yesterday afternoon until just now, I have been meditating in Zhuangyan Temple and have never come out." Wukong raised his hand seriously and said, "I swear by the reputation of Master Falin or Master Daoyue!"

Zhixing, who was drinking water next to him, almost sprayed him!

What do you mean to use the reputation of Falin and Monk Daoyue to swear? Wukong made those two unlucky ghosts unable to be purified after they died!

But it is obvious that Monk Xuanzang is much more honest than the villain Zhixing. After hearing Wukong's words, he immediately looked puzzled, "Is it because I am a monk who is wrong? It shouldn't be. I saw it really well. He held a sword and stabbed a man in black to death..."

"!" Wukong opened his mouth exaggeratedly and covered his mouth with his hands. "I stabbed the man in black to death?"

"That's right!" Xuanzang nodded.

"Sin! Sin!" Wukong clasped his hands together, looking sad, "How can Master Xuanzang be like this? I have always been compassionate, and I am afraid of hurting the lives of ants. I cherish moths and gauzes and lamps. I always take a detour when I see ants. The so-called monks, if you have three thousand majesties, how can you be so innocent of people out of thin air?"

"It's really not Wukong who saved me?" Xuanzang asked again skeptical.

"Of course not!" Wukong replied with a righteous look on his face, "What I love most is to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. What I like most is to serve tigers with my body and feed eagles with flesh. Don't kill people. If others want to kill me, I will be willing to bear it. Killing Master Xuanzang is too much!"

"Then this may" Monk Xuanzang looked entangled, and finally folded his hands together and bowed to Wukong very seriously. "Wukong, I'm sorry, I really thought I killed the man in black yesterday and saved me, so when I asked about it today at the county jail service in Wannian County, I was the one who killed him..."

"Oh, everything has a cause and only has a result..." Wukong made a sad face and gently patted Xuanzang's shoulder with his hand. "It doesn't matter, the great monk Xuanzang was a heartless mistake after all, let alone Wukong saved Tang Monk and took the blame for Tang Monk. This is a natural thing. It is written in the book, so I won't blame you, so don't worry!"

"Hahahahahaha" Zhixing felt that he could not hold on until he finally turned his head and turned his back to the spirit position and burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing at?" The monks next to them with sad faces, such as Falin, and Dao Yue Mingxin, were immediately furious. After standing up, they looked at Zhixing with anger. "All the great monks were innocently killed. Everyone was in grief, why were they laughing?"

"Share you?" Zhixing didn't give these monks any face. "I just laugh if I like to laugh, what do you want?"

This sentence suddenly became angry, and then when I saw a hula, there was a circle of people around Wukong and Zhixing.

"What?" Faced with this kind of scene, Zhixing was not timid at all. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Do you want to fight? I'm here to accompany you!"

Seeing Zhixing waving his fist as big as a casserole in his hand, the monks surrounding him were immediately timid.

After all, they are all civil monks. They want to recite scriptures, which is more than three streets away from Zhixing. However, if they want to fight, the two sides will not be on the same level as the same level.

"I thought it was amazing that we had a big fist. So many of us were drowned in every mouthful!" At this moment, a voice that was afraid that the world would not be in chaos suddenly sounded. It immediately reminded these monks that, with so many of us, he was only one, what are we afraid of!

For a moment, these monks relied on their large crowds and suddenly became in a turbulent relationship, and they were about to start a fight if they had a disagreement.

"Everyone, you guys" Seeing this situation, Monk Xuanzang immediately came out. "I believe that this great monk is also unintentional. Our monks should be compassionate and considerate of each other. It is a bad behavior to act casually."

"Yes, fists and sticks are all weapons, so they cannot be used randomly!" Wukong also jumped out. "And it hurts to hit people's body. And if you spit them, it will pollute the environment. Even if you can't hit people, I will hit the coffin and spiritual position of all the monks!"

"What should we do?" Someone among the monks said, "This guy laughed in front of my master's spirit. We would never let him go so easily."

"Let's do this" Monk Xuanzang thought about it, and then "How about I let him apologize to the monks in front of the spirits of the monks?"

"Apology, apologize!" After these monks were silent for a moment, they immediately accepted the suggestion. "Apology, apologize to all the great monks."

"You must apologize sincerely." The voice just now came from the corner of the mourning hall. "You must sincerely apologize for your rude and laughter in front of the spirits of all the great monks who passed away, and get the forgiveness of all the great monks. If you don't forgive, we still have to fight!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhixing curled his lips. "They are all dead, how can they get their forgiveness? Are they stupid?"

"He dared not apologize, let's beat him!" The voice who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos immediately began to be confused.

boom!

Just as these monks were stirred up by this sound and planned to beat Zhixing, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the vicinity of the spiritual position, and the whole noisy environment immediately became quiet.

"Everyone, you are all disciples of these great monks." Just as these monks were looking at the position of the coffin in surprise, they suddenly saw a monk rubbing, jumping onto the coffin of Monk Daoyue, and then loudly pointed at the monk below, "Isn't it?"

"This damn monk, come down from my master's coffin immediately." When Monk Daoyue's disciple saw this scene, he was furious and immediately turned his spearhead and pointed at Wukong.

"Why should I come down?" Wukong looked at this guy with a naive look on his face.

"Nonsense, I'm stepping on the coffin of Master Daoyue. This is a blasphemy. "How strange?" Wukong looked puzzled. "When Master Daoyue was alive, I asked him to hug him and take a look. Why can't he do it now?"

"Nonsense, the monk has passed away?"

"Oh, what does it mean, the great monk is worse than the noble after he dies?" Wukong looked up and down at the monk who said this, and then spat at him without hesitation, "Bah, what is this idea? I am worthy of being a disciple of Daoyue Master Daoyue? I have no conscience, this ungrateful wolf..."
To be continued...