Chapter 147: Do you dare to arrest people? County Magistrate Zhou!

"Master Daoxin, here is..." Wang Hongzheng lit the Zhengjue Temple on the mountain with his hands. When he introduced it to Master Daoxin, he heard a crisp shout, and then he saw Wukong running down from the mountain quickly, "Master, I miss you so much."

While speaking, Wukong opened his hands and rushed towards Master Daoxin. Master Daoxin calmly stretched out one hand to block Wukong's figure, then mowed a ruler out of his sleeve, and then shot Wukong down from the air with a bang.

The audience was solemn, and everyone, including Wang Hong, opened their mouths and looked at everything in front of them with a surprised look.

"Master..." Wukong covered his head and looked aggrieved, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you know why your master hits you?" Master Daoxin glanced at Wukong with a squint.

"I don't know..." Wukong shook his head.

"Then you can reflect on yourself." Master Daoxin put away the ruler, then smiled at Wang Hong and the others, still looking solemn, "Dear Tan Yue, please."

"Master, please, Master..." Wang Hong and the others reacted. After being polite, they followed Daoxin toward Zhengjue Temple on the mountain.

"Master..." At this moment, Wukong, who was already lying on the ground, suddenly appeared beside Daoxin, "Disciple, please help you up."

Smack

Master Daoxin took back his ruler as if nothing had happened, and did not look at Wukong, who was exaggeratingly covering his hands, "Do you know where he was wrong?"

"Address, am I wrong?" Wukong looked confused, "Why don't I know?"

Smack

"Disciple is wrong"

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Master Daoxin walked along the steps towards the temple on the mountain, while smiling gently at Wang Hong and the others.

"This, Master, please give me a reminder?"

Smack

"Do you know where you are wrong now?" Master Daoxin took back the ruler again.

"This, master, disciple still didn't expect..."

Smack

"Okay, okay, the disciple is really wrong."

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Master Daoxin asked again gently.

"Master, what's wrong with the disciple, what's wrong with the disciple, right?"

Slap

Wang Hong and his group looked at Wukong with a little surprise and were taught a lesson by Master Daoxin. It was really a collection of mixed feelings.

For ordinary people, it was shocking. For example, those gentry really felt unbelievable. The majestic monk Wukong, who could fly around and like a god and Buddha, was actually beaten around by Master Daoxin. What does this mean? It means that Master Daoxin's magic power must be higher.

But it is different for some specific people. For example, when Hong Lei saw Wukong being beaten, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. It was like drinking ice water during the dog days of summer, and a stream of clear flowed all over his body.

It's your kid who is today, too

After knocking on the Ruler of Wukong, Master Daoxin calmly put away the Ruler, still looking like a Taoist monk, and then led the rest toward Zhengjue Temple. Of course, a certain person who remembered food and didn't remember to beat him also ran around.

"Welcome to the great monk Daoxin..."

When Daoxin brought these people to the Mén of Zhengjue Temple, Hongren had already welcomed the rest of the monks from Zhengjue Temple. Under the leadership of Hongren, these monks respectfully bowed to the monk Daoxin, "...staying in Huangmei and educating the people."

"Welcome to the great monk Daoxin to stay in Huangmei and educate the people." Under the leadership of Wang Hong and Hong Lei, the gentry around also read this sentence neatly.

"Don't have to be too polite for you, Tan Yue..." Master Daoxin calmly put his hands on the people around him, "The old monk came to Huangmei today, and he will be troubled by Tan Yue as soon as he needs it in the future."

"Master, please be polite." The gentry representative Hong Lei stood up and patted his chest. "We Huangmei believers have been looking forward to the master coming here to stay in tin for a long time. If you have any instructions in the temple in the future, just find me, Mr. Hong."

"I'm working hard" Master Daoxin smiled and clasped.

"It's time for Hong Tanyue..." The monk standing beside Master Daoxin followed Master Daoxin, folded his hands together and bowed slightly. When Hong Lei was happy, he suddenly found that Wukong, who was among the monks, had narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a bad face.

After a quick stroke, Hong Lei jumped away from Master Daoxin and waved his hands repeatedly, "You are so polite, so polite, this is something that someone should do. How can you afford Master Daoxin, you are a gift?"

You guys know each other

Wukong took his eyes off Hong Lei. If Hong Lei really dared to stand so carelessly today and let Daoxin salute him, Wukong would let Hong Lei know how his scientific research needs the joining of volunteers like Hong Lei in the evening.

After everyone was polite, Master Daoxin finally walked into Zhengjue Temple surrounded by the gentry in Huangmei. At this time, one or two thousand believers had gathered in the square in front of the Zhengjue Temple Hall.

"There is no problem with these people, right?" Wukong dragged back a few steps and said to Daoguang.

"No," Dao Guang said in a low voice, "These people are all believers of our Zen Buddhism. In your words, you are all fans, don't worry."

"The fans from where we came?"

"Did you forget?" Daoguang said in a low voice, "It was not what you said, let the monks go out of the temple and go to the fields to preach Buddhism, and use practical actions to let the working people know the value of Zen?"

"Did I say it?" Wukong scratched his head, "Why don't I remember it."

"Of course," Daoguang continued, "You forgot, you also hung ten seals as rewards."

"Oh" Goku blinked cutely, "It seems like there is probably 80% of this thing. Why? It seems that this matter has only been a few months, so how come there are so many fans."

"You don't know..." Daoguang said in a low voice, "This is how it is..."

In fact, what Wukong didn't know was that the reason why there were so many of these people was entirely the sequelae of the duel between him and Principal Chenxi. At that time, he turned into a fireball and eight dragon god fires, which were shocking the earth and shaking the mountains. Moreover, this was not the eight pillars of light that Principal Chenxi had emerged at that time.

Almost all those who had seen the battle at that time became loyal religious believers, but because Huilong Temple had not yet appeared in the image of Laojun, and Huilong Temple was at the foot of Zhengjue Temple, these religious believers naturally became pilgrims from Zhengjue Temple.

In addition, Wukong's so-called monks going to the countryside activities have deepened everyone's impression of Zhengjue Temple. Moreover, because the monks from Zhengjue Temple don't go to eat and get the bribe, they tell you some things about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds and retribution for old men and women who have been free, so they are really well received.

The result of these two things is that the image of Zhengjue Temple in the hearts of the people of Huangmei has increased rapidly during this period, which is both mysterious and intimate. Therefore, the result is that the number of believers has increased rapidly.

Just as Wukong was talking to Daoguang, Master Daoxin had already arrived at the rostrum in front of the Main Hall surrounded by the other monks.

Of course, this rostrum was also designed by Wukong, but Master Daoxin seemed to have been prepared and did not have any doubts about the high platform in front of the crowd. Instead, he took the lead and walked up the ladder next to him. Behind him were Monk Hongren, Monk Zhiyan, and Chief Corner Wang Hong, and finally Hong Lei, the representative of the squire.

"Thank you, Tan Yue..." After walking onto the rostrum, Master Daoxin calmly bowed to the believers below, "Today, the old monk came to Huangmei to spread the Dharma at the invitation of Tan Yue..."

"Quick, here..."

"Put around all sides, and no one can be let go..."

Before Master Daoxin could finish his words, he heard a noisy sound coming from the mouth of the temple. Wukong turned his head and happened to see a group of people wearing yamen runners' clothes rushing in like wolves and tigers. Behind these yamen runners was Zhou Shaode's face that was annoying to see.

I immediately frowned when I wiped Wukong's brows. Why did Zhou Shaode come here, and why did the captain Yang Hui not even have a news coming out?

"Today, this county will be ordered to investigate the si monks." Zhou Shaode, who rushed in, shouted at the crowd in the square, "Doing the idle people quickly, otherwise why are you still standing there for me as a party? Come on..."

With Zhou Shaode's shout, the yamen runners around him rushed up immediately, and then the believers in the square burst into the nest, as if they were little ji who was rushed into the nest by a weasel, running around.

"Senior Brother Daoguang, are these our Zen fans?" Looking at the panic of these believers, Wukong looked at Daoguang next to him with contempt, "If our Zen fans are all such a Zen fans, our Zen will be finished."

"This..." Daoguang smiled honestly, "These people are good, at least no one can turn against you if you shout."

A few minutes later, the Zen fans in front of the square had been separated by the yamen runners and left a large open space in the middle. Then Wukong saw Zhou Shaode walking up to the side where they were with two bloodshot eyes.

"Your Majesty has an order, but he does not obey the order. The monks who became monks have been killed in the temple, and those who have sheltered and saved the monks will be killed." Zhou Shaode looked at the bald heads in front of him fiercely, "Now, all the monks in this temple have taken out their seals, and the county will check them one by one."

Those present, both monks and ordinary people, were immediately startled by Zhou Shaode's words.

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you go and check it quickly?" Zhou Shaode drew around with his hands, "Catch all the Si Du monks who have no seals."

"Zhou Tanyue..." At this moment, Master Daoxin spoke on the stage, "I dare to ask what you mean after you arrest someone?"

"According to the laws of the court, all of you, the monks who died." Zhou Shaode's eyes showed a greed light, "But this county is kind. As long as one of you, the monks who came out with a thousand guan, then the county will open the net and will not deal with you."

"One person is one thousand guan?" Master Daoxin asked with a smile, "Is it a little too much?"

"What's so much?" Zhou Shaode glared, "Is your monk's life worth even a thousand guan? Let me tell you that the old monk either has one thousand guan or is executed according to the national law, you can do it yourself."

"well……"

Before the other monks could speak, a slight sigh came from the monks' pile, "I said, County Magistrate Zhou, the monk will be killed without sealing a certificate. What should the yamen runners do not report their bodies?"

"What..." Zhou Shaode's eyes swept down from Master Daoxin and finally fell on the head of a cute little monk standing next to the rostrum, "What did you say?"

"I'm not talking about human words?" Wukong looked at Zhou Shaode with a smile, "Or, your county magistrate Zhou doesn't understand human words. I said, "If the monk has no seal, he will be beheaded. What should the yamen runners do not report their own words?"

"What yamen runners didn't tell me..." Zhou Shaode's face showed a hint of panic, and then immediately continued to say toughly, "I don't understand it in this county."

"Don't you understand?" Wukong looked at Zhou Shaode with pity, "It's so scary for people without education. OK, I'll talk more carefully. The yamen runners you brought should be all fake, right?"

As soon as this sentence was said, the people present were in an uproar. Then they looked over carefully. Sure enough, they realized that the yamen runners brought by Zhou Shaode were all innocent. Not to mention others, even Wang Hong, the chief clerk, did not recognize any of them.

"What's true and false, this county doesn't know." Zhou Shaode rolled up his sleeves, "These people were brought by this county, so they are naturally true."

"Zhou County Zun..." Wang Hong stood up on the stage, "These yamen runners are real, so why don't I know any of them, the chief clerk? Where did you find these yamen runners?"

"Is there any need to ask?" Before Zhou Shaode could speak, Wukong continued to say below, "Zhou County Zun lost tens of thousands of public funds, and now he has no choice but to do anything, so he plans to rob my Zhengjue Temple."

As he said that, Wukong lù made a playful smile and looked at Zhou Shaode, "I said Zhouxianzun, if I remember correctly, your money was given to Chenxi by yourself."

"No, I didn't give it to Chenxi with my own hands..." Before Zhou Shaode, who was a little panicked, finished speaking, he heard Wukong shout.

"Zhou County Master, I once said that the Taoist Priest Chenxi is not a Taoist man, but you didn't listen. Now that you gave the money to the monster, you planned to blackmail me with the monk. This is a bit too much."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Shaode glanced at Wukong, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, but the next moment, his eyes immediately became firmer, "I don't understand what blackmail you guys, go quickly and check it carefully for me. All monks who don't have seals will be arrested."

With Zhou Shaode's command, the people around him wearing yamen runners' clothes rushed to the monk and "take out the seal, hurry up."

"Take your sister" Wukong took a step forward, flew up, and hit the crotch of a yamen runner standing beside him. After hearing the yamen runner screaming, he covered his crotch and squatted down.
To be continued...