Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 151
The melodious chimes of bells and the murmur of chanting scriptures are still ringing in the Suizhou Jinzuo Courtyard in Chongrenfang, interspersed with Kong Ke's muddled, high-pitched, low-pitched voice of repentance.

"So-and-so was guilty, and so-and-so killed two ducks in a row in order to win the reputation of the guests..."

"So-and-so is guilty, so-and-so killed six eggs in a row..."

On the roof of a two-story building near Suizhou Jinzuo Academy, Shu Chuo was sitting on the eaves, listening to the accompaniment in Kong Ke's courtyard, holding a handful of grass in his hand, and counting .

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and nine out of forty are used. Divide it into two..."

Saying that, Shu Chuo took out one of the old straws in his hand and put it down, then randomly divided the remaining old straws into two handfuls, held them in the left and right hands, and then took out another one from the right hand Clamp it in your left hand, then put down the grass in your right hand, and start counting the number of grass in your left hand.

"Four, eight, twelve... Wait, why did Kong Ke's voice of repentance stop?"

Just now at the beginning of the count, Shu Chuo suddenly felt that the voice of Kong Ke's confession that had been ringing in his ears disappeared.He sat up on the eaves and looked up at the courtyard opposite where Kong Ke was.

The next moment, he saw a monk in a monk's robe walking out of the yard in a panic with his head bowed.

Huh?
It was true as Qingwei Zhangyuan said, a monk with strange behavior came out of it.

Shu Chuo rubbed his hands, put away the old grass around him, then carefully covered by the eaves, poked his head out, and looked towards the left and right directions of Suizhou Jinzuoyuan.

"Well, there is no one to meet him, so follow what the headmaster said, arrest him..."

At this time, the monk who hurriedly left Kong Ke's courtyard was bowing his head, looking left and right along the road in front of the Jinzuoyuan, leaving the alley where the Suizhou Jinzuoyuan was located, and came to the main street of Chongrenfang.

Just when he was walking to the main street, he suddenly saw a richly decorated wallet fall from the body of a wealthy businessman next to him, and then rolled all the way to the corner of an alley next to the street by coincidence. The rich businessman didn't notice anything, and he was still walking forward swaggeringly.

There was a greedy look in the eyes of the monk. He looked up and looked around stiffly, and found that no one passing by had found the wallet. He immediately turned a corner and walked to the corner of the alley as if nothing had happened. With his back facing the street, he pretended to relieve himself, and blocked the wallet in front of him.

After waiting for a few seconds to confirm that no one entered the alley, the monk turned his head and looked at the crowd outside the street, especially the direction of the rich businessman who lost his wallet, and confirmed that no one was paying attention When it came to him, he moved his feet away, squatted down carefully, and planned to pick up the wallet.

As a result, when he just squatted down, with a bang, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, his head stretched out involuntarily, and he hit the wall with his head.

"what……"

The monk suddenly let out a cry of pain!
"Hey, he's still awake..."

An old voice came from behind the monk.

boom!
Holding a metal compass with a big hand, it hit the back of his head fiercely again. The monk suddenly felt another sharp pain on the back of his head, and his head hit the wall again involuntarily.

tom!
The monk rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.

"Ugh!"

Standing behind the monk, Shu Chuo looked carefully at the street next to him, and exaggeratedly wiped his sweat with the hand holding the compass.

"He didn't put him down all at once, the old man is really old..."

As he spoke, Shu Chuo dragged the monk by his collar with one hand, and dragged him into the alley completely, then put the compass into the cloth pouch at his waist, and then took out a roll of rope, and the familiar general The monk was tied up.

"Fortunately, the old man's craftsmanship seems to have not fallen! Now all that is left is to bring this guy back to Suizhou to enter the Zouyuan..."

"No need!"

Kong Qing's voice came from behind Shu Chuo.

"Old Shu, go find a car, let's take him back to the Taishi Bureau directly, instead of going back to Suizhou to enter the Zouyuan."

"I won't go back..."

Shu Chuo turned his head a little strangely, just in time to see Kong Qing jumping off the roof next to him carrying a monk wearing a monk's robe.

"Could it be that Kong Ke's soul was not found when the head of the academy went here?"

"I can't find it anymore,"

With a wave of Kong Qing's hand, he threw the bald man tied up by the rope of the wind and the monk Shu Chuo caught together.

"These people's soul-hunting Kong Ke was not for the matter of cows, ducks, and eggs. They simply found an excuse to cover up the fact that they silenced Kong Ke's soul. Break up."

"Quiet?"

The expression on Shu Chuo's face became even more surprised.

"Kong Ke joined the army as a reporter from the Shu region. What did he know that people would kill him in such a weird way?"

"The guy who did it was just ordered, and he didn't know the details. But the person who gave them the order was Monk Fachang, the master of Shengye Temple."

Kong Qing touched his chin with his hand, also looking blank.

Judging from the fact that Kong Ke nonchalantly went to Pingkangfang to find the young lady to drink flower wine before being captured, Kong Qing guessed that Kong Ke himself didn't know why he was arrested.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be entangled with that black-faced ghost about cows and ducks!
"But it doesn't matter, as long as Pindao takes a trip to Shengye Temple, the truth can naturally be found out."

"This one……"

Seeing Kong Qing's eagerness to try, Shu Chuo turned his head and said cautiously.

"Headmaster, Tiantai Dharma Huazong is known as the Northland Xianzong, if you just rush up like this, what does this mean... is it not safe?"

"Ok?"

Kong Qing turned his head and looked at Shu Chuo.

"Old Shu, what do you mean by that?"

"actually……"

Shu Chuo looked around and said in a low voice.

"Headmaster, the sky is falling and there is a tall man standing on top of it. To fight against the Buddhist sect, I feel that our stature is still a bit low."

"A little short?"

"That's right, think about it, you are the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau, and you have two Taishi Sili, a Taishi Cheng and a Taishi Ling..."

Shu Chuo said persuasively.

"They are all Taoists, all of them are real people, which one is not taller than you!"

"Old Shu,"

Kong Ming turned his head and looked at Shu Chuo calmly.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"A certain meaning is actually..."

Shu Chuo moved closer to Kong Qing's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Even if you are envious of evil, you should pay attention to it, lest the monks see you as the No. Going out, for example, today's matter, I think it should be handed over to Qingxiazi."

After hearing Shu Chuo's words, Kong Qing's mind flashed a certain Fahua monk who could hide behind a woman and dance himself like a fairy, and he nodded seriously.

"Okay, Lao Shu, you're right, then I will report to Daoist Qingxia after I return to the Taishi Bureau."

"The headmaster is wise..."

Shu Chuo had a deeply appreciative look on his face, as if the suggestion just now was not what he said.

"I'll just wait until I can do what I can. After you can no longer hide your size in the future, it's not too late to show up."

"Okay, don't talk too much..."

Kong Qing waved his hand.

"Hurry up and find a carriage, we're going back to Taishi Bureau!"

"Yes, I'm going here..."

Shu Chuo bent over with a smile on her face, and walked out along the alley.

……

Half an hour later, Kong Qing, who was standing in front of Qingxiazi Su Yuanlang, laid out all those seals, plaques, books and other things used to pretend to be gods.
"Xiaodao has already investigated the matter of Kong Ke, and it has nothing to do with the gods,"

As he said that, Kong Qing put the Wei Tuo pestle in front of Qingxiazi deliberately, and then said with a serious face.

"All these monks from a few monasteries in the east of Chang'an City, for some kind of propaganda purpose, forged this so-called Yin Division, and ghosts held Buddhist instruments to capture their souls..."

"Needless to say, the old Taoist understands, isn't it the way to intimidate believers?"

Su Yuanlang picked up the Wei Tuo pestle and looked at it in his hand, curled his lips, and threw the Wei Tuo pestle down again with a look of disdain.

"These bald people know to do these things all day long. When the old Taoist first came to Chang'an, he caught several waves and beat a bunch of bald people on the head, which made the bald people a little more peaceful.

In less than a year, these guys reappeared, they are as annoying as mice..."

It seemed that what he said was damaging his image, so Qingxiazi changed the subject.

"What's the situation with that unlucky soldier who joined the army?"

Kong Qing silently picked up the Wei Tuo pestle and held it in his hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

"One soul and two souls have been broken up, Xiaodao is powerless, I can only look at you, Master Qingxia..."

"The soul is missing, but also look at me..."

Qingxiazi replied angrily.

"Do you think the old man is Sun Simiao?"

Seeing how familiar Su Yuanlang's tone was when he mentioned Sun Simiao, Kong Qing asked tentatively.

"Then Master Qingxia, do you know where Master Sun is? Maybe he has a solution?"

"He still lives in Zhongnanshan..."

Su Yuanlang didn't know what Kong Qing meant when he asked Sun Simiao, so he replied casually.

"He's busy writing a book during this period, so he doesn't come to Chang'an often, but it's useless if you invite him. It's no use inviting a god to come to a person whose soul and two souls have been separated. Kong Ke is hopeless. , wait to die!"

"Oh!"

Kong Qing shook the Wei Tuo pestle in his hand, and nodded silently.

It turned out that Sun Simiao was in Zhongnan Mountain. Well, now that the Pei family was affected by the 'bad energy' and couldn't have children, I have a solid idea in my heart.

"But this thing is weird..."

After talking about Sun Simiao, Su Yuanlang turned the topic back to Kong Ke's matter.

"When these bald men intimidate believers, they usually focus on intimidation instead of directly hurting people. The main reason is to make those people wake up and help promote the Buddhist belief. Why is Kong Ke's soul scattered?"

"The monks in charge of soul-hunting and the ghost pretending to be a god don't know this at all, because they just obey orders..."

Kong Qing calmly put an eye salve on the monk Fachang of Fa Huazong.

"It is said that the person who gave them the order to silence Kong Ke was Monk Fachang, the master of the Fahuazong Shengye Temple."

"Shi Fa Chang? Shut up?"

Su Yuanlang frowned and snorted.

"Very well, this bald man must have had an itchy scalp recently. It seems that the old man needs to talk to him about this matter."

(End of this chapter)