Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 77 The Case in the Temple 1
Su Yizhao looked at the waiter suspiciously, "Are you familiar with the Master of Discipline and Anger?"

Unexpectedly, the waiter also looked puzzled, he shook his head and said, "I don't know him!"

"Benefactor! Are you there? Brother Jie'an is welcome!" There was another urging sound from outside the door, and it turned out to be another monk.

"Go and see what's going on!" Hearing this movement, Su Yizhao's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

The knocking on the door became intensive, and the waiter hurried forward to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Su Yizhao, who was sitting at the round table, looked over immediately.But he saw five big and round monks standing outside the door.

"Masters, what's the matter?" The waiter was also frightened by the opponent's battle, so he asked hesitantly.

The leading monk glanced at Su Yizhao who was sitting at the table, and then his eyes fell on the waiter's face.

He clasped his hands together, with a serious expression on his face, and said to the attendant: "Benefactor! The poor monk came to find a benefactor by the order of Brother Jie'an, and I want to ask you something, please go to the Discipline Pavilion with us."

Su Yizhao stood up when he heard the words. Needless to say, the name Discipline Pavilion knew where it was.

The attendant is not a monk in the temple, and the other party sent five monks over, what is this going to do?
"This master, the attendant is my entourage. I don't know why I invited him to the Discipline Pavilion? If he has offended him before, I ask your temple to take care of me."

Su Yizhao stepped forward, and suddenly found that the monk who was blocked by the attendant just now was holding a rope in his hand.

Although the man put his hands behind his back, Su Yizhao still saw a corner of the rope.

"It turned out to be Young Master Su. You don't have to be nervous, but Senior Brother Jie Chen wants to ask questions."

The leading monk's eyes were sharp and his arms were prickly. In such weather, he was still half naked.

What a big tone, a monk wants to ask a question, so he has to take people away casually. How is this different from a powerful person?
However, Fayuan Temple is well-known, and the abbot of the temple and the status of the master are not low, even the royal family has to respect three points.

Su Yizhao was unhappy, but his expression remained unchanged.

"I don't know how to call the master?" Su Yizhao took a look at the other party. Among these few monks, this status should be higher.

"The poor monk's dharma name is clear!" The monk clasped his hands together and saluted again, but his eyes were a bit stern.

"Master Jing Kong, let me go there with him! My follower is clumsy and clumsy, I'm afraid it will cause displeasure." Su Yizhao said without thinking.

In any case, the servant is her entourage, and if something happens, she can't get away from it.

Sweat dripped from the waiter's forehead. At this moment, he would be so stupid if he couldn't see that these people came with bad intentions.

But he stayed in the wing all day today, and somehow he provoked these people.He turned to look at his master, hesitant to speak.

Sensing the waiter's nervousness, Su Yizhao gave him a comforting look.

"Then I will trouble you both to go for a while, please!" The leading monk stepped out of the way and made a gesture of please.

Su Yizhao led the attendant to walk ahead first, she glanced at the monks behind her out of the corner of her eye, but saw that they quickly surrounded her and the attendant.

It seems that things are not good!Did the waiter do something behind her back?
Su Yizhao glanced at the waiter and saw that he was sweating on his forehead and looked very nervous. He happened to cast his gaze on himself, and the two looked at each other.

That look should be blank and bewildered.

It took about half an hour for the group to reach the Discipline Pavilion, but when Su Yizhao and the others arrived at the door, her face could not help but become serious.

I saw that there were still four monks guarding outside the Discipline Hall, and when they saw them coming, their eyes were a bit unfriendly.

Clearance behind him exchanged glances with the monk in front of the door, and then a monk greeted him.

"Two benefactors, our brother Jie'an is waiting inside the house."

The servant's feet were a little weak, and this battle made him feel uneasy.Turning to look at his young master, he found that his face was very calm.

For some reason, his heart suddenly relaxed.

As long as the young master is around, he feels that he can rely on him, even though his young master is only nine years old.

Su Yizhao led the servants into the house, and found more than one monk in the house.

This battle!Su Yizhao counted, there were four in total.A middle-aged monk was standing by the door, and Su Yizhao was surprised that there were guards inside the door.

Two of the monks were sitting opposite each other on the futon, with a chessboard in front of them, and they were playing chess.

Su Yizhao took the lead in setting his sights on an old man with a snow-white beard and kind eyebrows.

Dressed in cassock, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, the rosary is always in his left hand, and he is turning the beads even all of a sudden.

This person has a high status!And the person opposite him is younger than him, but he is almost sixty years old.

The last young monk stood behind the old man, and when he saw Su Yizhao and the others coming in, he immediately cast his gaze over.

"But the servant's benefactor?" The young monk took two steps forward and asked.

The waiter nervously said: "Yes!"

"Dare to ask, but you are the Master of Disciplining Anger?"

Since Na Jingkong called Jie An her senior brother just now, she felt that Jie An's age should be similar to that of Jing Kong.

This person is the only person in the room who is about the same age as Qing Kong, and as for the two sitting and playing chess, they should be first-class supervisors and deacons.

Put your palms together and salute, "The poor monk is the deacon of the Precept Pavilion!"

"These two are Master Zhuhui, the abbot, and Master Zhuming, the uncle!"

Jie Chen and Su Yizhao introduced the two just now, which surprised Su Yizhao.

Why are the abbot and Master Zhu Ming also here?It seems that things are quite serious!
The benevolent person just now was Master Zhu Ming, and opposite him was Master Zhu Hui, the abbot of Fayuan Temple, his younger brother.

"The attendant is my entourage, my name is Su Yizhao, and I work seven times at home."

Su Yizhao hurriedly led the waiter to salute the three of them. She remembered that the purpose of today was to ask for a talisman. It seemed that the original plan was no longer needed, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The two masters stopped playing chess, put their hands together, and said Amitabha!
"It turned out to be the son of the fourth house of the Su family. I ask Mr. Su to forgive me for being rude just now."

As soon as Master Jie'an heard it, he knew that he was the son of the fourth house of the Su family. He knew the relationship among the aristocratic families in the capital like the palm of his hand.

"Master, you are welcome! But my follower is timid, I don't know why I called him here?"

Su Yizhao glanced at the two who were still playing chess after saluting. These two people had high morals and were still waiting here. It seemed that there was a lot going on.

"That's right! Did a young novice go to the side room of the benefactor?"

Jie Chen's tone is easy-going, but his eyes are like a torch, and his stature is majestic, adding a bit of pressure to people invisibly.

The waiter nodded, "Yes! Just now the little master reminded me that it is almost time to close the temple."

"May I ask what time it is?" Jie Chen continued to ask.

"About Moshen Shichu." The attendant remembered the time, and that was exactly what the little novice reminded him, saying that there was still an hour to close the temple.

"After that, did the benefactor see him again?" Jie An's serious expression made the servant nervous involuntarily.

"No, about a quarter of an hour after he left, my young master came."

Su Yizhao sensed something was wrong, and quickly asked: "But what happened to that little master?"

Jie An suddenly turned cold, and said: "A nephew in the Fangcai Temple found that Junior Brother Jingshu had died in a flower bush on the east side outside of Fushuyuan, which is also the courtyard where the servant's benefactor is located."

(End of this chapter)