Wukong's guess is not wrong. Zhou Shaode came here this time to rob.

After returning from Huilongguan the day before yesterday, Zhou Shaode didn't close his eyes all night, his mind was tossing and turning, and he couldn't figure out why in a blink of an eye, things got to this point of being uncontrollable.

Why did Master Chenxi already agree to do something to give him the aura of wealth, but in a blink of an eye it gave him to Xie Jianxiang. Why did Master Chenxi be an immortal master of Louguan Dao, but he turned into a monster in a blink of an eye? Why did Master Chenxi, who was respectful and had no money to take away his 200,000 gold and silver treasures in a blink of an eye?

If Wukong was there, he would definitely give him a word. It’s not that I don’t understand, but that the world is changing too fast!

However, no matter how hard Zhou Shaode can't figure it out, he still has to face something.

That's paying back the money!

After thinking about it carefully for a night, Zhou Shaode finally thought of a way out and robbed the monk.

First of all, the monks are very rich. When Zhou Shaode's father Zhou Faming was still alive, Zhou Shaode often saw his father donating incense money to the temple for thousands or tens of thousands. In addition, because the incense in Zhengjue Temple is also very good, Zhou Shaode believes that if he copied Zhengjue Temple, it would be no big problem to get tens of thousands of yuan to subsidize it.

Secondly, the current emperor, His Majesty Li Yuan, has been attacking monks. The temples that have not been given a gift will be destroyed, and the monks who have no seals will be beheaded. If he brings people to copy the gentry's house, he may cause a big mess. However, if he brings people to copy the monk temple, he may not only be innocent, but also be rewarded.

Although the plan was decided, Zhou Shaode also knew that if he wanted to copy the Zhengjue Temple in Huangmei, the yamen runners under his command would not be able to count on it, so he sent people to Huangzhou that night and found a group of Zhou clan members to do this.

As for the things that owed those antique dealers, Zhou Shaode also thought very clearly. As long as he was still sitting in the county magistrate's position, what could these unruly people do even if they held their own strips?

Zhou Shaode has also settled the matter about the dead ghost Xie Jianxiang. He promised to promote the witness Yang Hui to be the chief surveillance of the third squad and buy Yang Hui a house in Huangmei County. Yang Hui destroyed Xie Jianxiang's body for him, and told the public that Xie Jianxiang lost public funds, so he fled for fear of the crime.

As for whether others can believe this matter, it doesn’t matter. Zhou Shaode himself believes it.

So in Zhou Shaode's opinion, as long as he can have tens of thousands of chunks of chunks of money in his hand and temporarily repay the money misappropriated by the general warehouse, his crisis will almost be over. But what he didn't expect was that he had just entered Zhengjue Temple and was cleaned up by Wukong.

"Senior brother, show your beating sign and show it to County Magistrate Zhou!" Wukong waved at Zhixing on the stage with great enthusiasm, "Let County Magistrate Zhou see, even if we beat him, will he dare to arrest us?"

After hearing Wukong's words, the monk Zhixing on the stage twisted his wrist and shone the sign on his hand in front of everyone's eyes. This is an iron-cast brand, which is about one foot long and one and a half wide. The handles under the brand are also ironcast. The whole brand is painted yellow, with four protruding characters on it, and the monk's master's watch.

When he saw the words on the sign, Zhou Shaode looked at the sign with caution, then rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked at the sign again.

"You damn little monk, do you want to scare me if you make such an inappropriate brand?" Zhou Shaode looked at the sign carefully and confirmed that it was an ordinary brand with words. He immediately shook, "I tell you, today you resist the tolerance and law enforcement..."

Bang!

Wukong reached out and snapped his fingers, then he saw Zhixing flip his wrist and the sign had been turned over. This time there were still four words on it.

"Come on, County Magistrate Zhou, then read these words?"

"What is the word that is unknown?" Zhou Shaode glanced at the sign, "Look at this county, I will write the imperial pen today, hahaha, Wukong, Wukong, so what if I read it..."

Halfway through, Zhou Shaode suddenly stopped talking, then he turned his head and looked at the sign with surprise, "Today's imperial pen?"

"What do you think?" Wukong had already walked to the near stage with a smile, and patted the faces of the two Zhou tribesmen who were swung directly from the stage by Zhixing with a sign. "You two are really virtuous and have the honor of three lives. When speaking to the entire Tang Dynasty, you are the only two of you who can be slapped in the face by His Majesty's current imperial pen!"

"You said this is an imperial pen, is it an imperial pen?" Zhou Shaode said to Wukong with a little stern and weak inside, "What evidence do you have?"

"Senior Brother Zhixing!" Wukong turned around and shouted to the stage.

"Here!" Zhixing agreed, and jumped off the table with an iron plate, "What's the matter?"

"Go and give Zhouxianzun a look on the face. Remember, this time I will use His Majesty's autograph to shoot him!" Wukong pointed at Zhou Shaode behind him with his thumb, "Mr. Zhou wants evidence, so let's give him evidence and directly pat the evidence on his face!"

"Great!" Zhixing agreed, turned the iron plate over, turned back to the monk's master's example, and then rushed to Zhou Shaode with a quick step. With a swing of the sign, Zhou Shaode was slapped on the ground by a sign.

On Zhou Shaode's face, two red words appeared, Li Yuan!

"How is it, County Magistrate Zhou, aren't you asking for evidence?" Wukong suddenly appeared beside the fallen Zhou Shaode, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand like a magic trick. "Come on, look at your face. This is the handwritten signature of His Majesty today. How about it, do you believe it?"

"I..." Zhou Shaode raised his hand and slapped the bronze mirror in Wukong's hand to the ground, then turned around and shouted to the person behind him, "What are you waiting for? Come on!"

Under Zhou Shaode's order, the tribesmen brought by Zhou Shaode immediately rushed up with the guys. At this moment, Zhixing, beside Wukong, waved the iron plate in his hand, took a step forward without hesitation, flipped the label, and slapped the first person rushing up with a bang, and directly swung him to the ground.

Seeing Zhixing so fiercely, the remaining Zhou clan members who rushed up suddenly hesitated.

"Don't be afraid, this monk is only one," Zhou Shaode covered his face, struggled to stand up from the ground, and shouted to his tribe members, "Get it on, I'll beat you to death."

"More than people, right?" As soon as Zhou Shaode finished speaking, Wukong snapped his fingers again, "Senior brothers, come and protect the imperial pen given to Master Daoxin by Your Majesty." With Wukong's shout, then the tribe members saw more than ten large-sleeved and round-waisted monks rushed out from behind the platform.

"Senior Brother HP," Wukong waved his little hand and pointed at Zhou Shaode and his tribe members, "Get it on me, I'll beat you to death!"

After hearing Wukong's words, all the believers who sincerely came to greet Master Daoxin were stunned! Such a cruel monk, it was the first time he saw him speak!

"Wukong!" At this moment, I saw Master Daoxin standing beside Wukong with a calm face, and knocking the ruler on Wukong's head, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Missing, malfunction!" Wukong covered his head and smiled embarrassedly, then turned to HP and others and said, "Senior brothers, we are monks, we should be compassionate. When you start, be careful when you are doing it, just be crippled, don't beat the dead..."

Bang!

Master Daoxin gave Wukong another ruler without hesitation!

"Wukong, how dare you resist law enforcement and beat the consignee?" Zhou Shaode, who covered his face with his hands, stood up from the ground and pointed at him, "You are rebelling, you are waiting..."

"No problem, County Magistrate Zhou!" Wukong rubbed his head with his hands and said to Zhou Shaode with a smile, "You piaotianwen.com, Wukong rebelled, how about asking them to lead troops to wipe me out? Well, it's not too far from our Huangmei to the head of the Zhao County Prince. Do you want me to send someone to lead you a way?"

"Wukong..." Master Daoxin slapped another ruler, "Buddhist does not lie, please stop me!"

"Yes, master!" Wukong answered honestly.

"Master?" After hearing Wukong's words, Zhou Shaode looked at the old monk in front of him who was planning to arrest him with a shocked and suspicious look, "Are you Zen Taoist?"

"It's the old monk!" Monk Daoxin replied with a smile.

After hearing that the old monk was a Taoist letter, the Zhou people who were fighting with HP and others also got angry. As a result, their hands were slowed down a little, and HP and others took advantage of the situation and got it all done!

But at this time, Zhou Shaode no longer cared about so much, "Master Daoxin, aren't you in Jiangzhou?"

"The old monk will move to Huangmei Zhengjue Temple to stay forever!" Daoxin did not look impatient at all, and explained to Zhou Shaode with a smile. Zhou Shaode slapped twice. He really didn't expect that when he came to search Zhengjue Temple, he would actually meet Daoxin.

You should know that near the Yangtze River, the name of Master Daoxin is definitely well-known, a famous monk. Although Zhou Shaode planned to come to grab the monk, he did not really plan to grab Daoxin together!

"I'm sorry, Master..." After knowing that the old monk in front of me was Taoist faith, Zhou Shaode bent down and bowed, "But the ban on si Zhuang is the order of the superior, and I have no choice but to offend him, so I can only offend him!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Master Daoxin replied with a smile, but before he could explain, he heard Wukong Yin say a sarcastic sentence, "Check the monk is the order above, is a monk a thousand guan also the order above?"

"Wukong," Daoxin glared at Wukong, "Is there a place for you to speak in front of my teacher?"

"Yes, master!" Wukong answered depressedly.

"As long as the magistrate of Zhou is upright and does everything he does, the old monk will naturally not be inconvenient!" After Daoxin scolded Wukong, he turned his head and continued to smile and said to Zhou Shaode, "I dare to ask the magistrate of Zhou, a si monk who paid 1,000 guan, otherwise the official document that would be beheaded is there. The old monk wants to take a look."

"This..." Zhou Shaode's face was sweating, "When the county came out, he was in a hurry and forgot to be in the county government."

"This is simple!" Daoxin turned around and pointed at Wang Hong on the platform and said, "The king of the county is here. Zhou County Magistrate, you can ask the king of the king to prove it to everyone..."

"Master Wang, Wang Hong?" At this time, Zhou Shaode raised his head and looked at the stage. He happened to see Wang Hong squeezed out of the crowd. Zhou Shaode's heart suddenly became cold. Damn it, how could Wang Hong, this damn guy, be here?

"What?" Daoxin still smiled and said to Zhou Shaode in a gentle tone, "Can you only read this official document, Zhou County Zun, don't you know about it?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Shaode agreed with a gritted teeth, "It's true, because this official document has arrived today, and the king's clerk has not arrived at the yamen today..."

"No wonder!" Daoxin nodded calmly, "The old monk can ask, where did this official document be sent?"

"Of course it's the state..." Zhou Shaode answered a little stutteringly.

"This is also simple..." Daoxin turned around and said to the crowd behind him, "Zhang Changshi, can you ask what County Magistrate Zhou said, is it true?"

Following the voice of monk Daoxin, a middle-aged man in a robe walked out of the pile of monks near the platform and answered firmly, "This is absolutely true!"

"Zhang Biejia..." After seeing this person appear, Zhou Shaode's face turned pale.

"Don't tell me to stop!" The middle-aged man waved his sleeves, "The Ministry of Personnel has an order to abolish Southern Jinzhou and merge it into Qizhou. Now I am no longer abolished Southern Jinzhou, but the Chief Secretary of Qizhou."

"What?" This surprised voice was not from Zhou Shaode's mouth, but from Wukong's mouth. "Revoke Southern Jinzhou and incorporate it into Qizhou? What about the counties of Huangmei?"

"The four counties are merged again!" Zhang Changshi replied calmly, "I came to Huangmei this time to announce this matter, and count the inventory and preside over the merger of the four counties."

"Calculate the inventory?" Wukong blinked his big eyes and began to add to the point of injury. "But I heard that all the things in the warehouse in Huangmei County have been misappropriated by the Magistrate Zhou. I guess if you go to count it, you can't find anything. It is said that the warehouse is clean now, even if the mouse enters, he can only come out with a pack of tears in his mouth!"

"Is that true?" Zhang Changshi turned his head and looked at Zhou Shaode, "Mr. Zhou, is this true?"

Zhou Shaode's face was pale and he couldn't say a word.

"Not only that, it is said that the magistrate of Zhou also made a lot of antique dealers with 100,000 yuan in the name of the magistrate of Yifeng County." Wukong smiled cutely, "Now those antique dealers seem to be still surrounding the county government."

With a plop, Zhou Shaode was already sitting on the ground.

"In addition," Wukong reached out and snapped his fingers, and then he saw an old man wearing yamen runner's clothes squeeze out from the crowd. "Just now, Yang Hui, Old Tanyue, told me a very serious matter, about the death of Xie Jianxiang, the county magistrate of this county. I wonder if you are interested in listening to it?"

With a gurgle, Zhou Shaode fell to the ground and seemed to faint.

"Hmph!" Zhang Changshi snorted and looked at Zhou Shaode with disgust. "Drag him down and stop him after Master Daoxin's ceremony of residing in the tiny will be over!"

Without Zhou Shaode's disturbance, the following ceremony in Tsinghua went very smoothly. Master Daoxin's speech also made the believers present very respectful. In short, this was a successful ceremony, a perfect ceremony, and a wonderful ceremony. Everyone was almost very satisfied with this ceremony.

After the ceremony, everyone was still smiling, except for one person!

"Master, I'm wrong!" Wukong knelt in front of Master Daoxin and said with a bitter look on his face, "Please punish me!"

"Are you wrong?" Master Daoxin looked at Goku with a smile on his face, "Good disciple, where are you wrong?"

Wukong blinked his big eyes, "Master, you really don't want me to be handsome!"

Bang!

"Okay!" Wukong replied dejectedly, "Disciples should not frame Zhou Shaode!"

"I don't care about this matter as a teacher." Daoxin replied calmly, "Continue to think, where are you wrong?"

"I know I'm wrong... Wait!" Wukong raised his head and looked at Daoxin suspiciously, "Master, what did you say just now?"

"My teacher said, I don't care about your framing Zhou Shaode." Daoxin calmly picked up the teacup, "Although you set a trap, if Zhou Shaode himself was not greedy, he would not step in it. There is no way to be good or bad, but only people will call him. I am too lazy to care about you in this kind of thing!"
To be continued...