I have a long pupil

Chapter 30 Burning Zhaoguo Temple

What is this?

Fang Ying's heart set off a stormy sea.

As a gold medal catcher, he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and has handled large and small cases. He has seen countless strange things, and his experience can be written into a storybook.

But everything in front of him was beyond his cognition.

What are these remnants doing underground?
Just as he was thinking, a monk has hurried out of the stupa.

Soon, heavy and hurried footsteps sounded.

It's the monk who sees the heart!
Fang Ying was startled, and quickly held his breath, his breathing stagnated, and even his heartbeat plummeted, becoming inaudible.

This is the turtle's breath technique. There are many people in the world who know it, but it is rare to be able to reach his level.

Knowing that the monk was powerful, Fang Ying didn't dare to gamble, and directly used his housekeeping skills.

Call ~
The torch flickered, and a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the pagoda, and said in a muffled voice, "I told you not to mess with it, why do you want to do it?"

A monk with a face full of mud clasped his hands together and said helplessly, "Uncle Master, I'm waiting to set up camp outside as instructed. It was the evil thing that sneaked into the camp, and Junior Brother Fazheng was caught."

"Oh, it looks like things are changing there too..."

Xinjian Monk murmured something, then strode forward, and said at the same time: "You all get out of the way, so as not to hurt your soul."

After all, he came to the monk with bone spurs all over his body, ignored the beast-like appearance, and put his left palm on the top of his head Baihui.

As for the right hand, it is raised in front of the chest, the fingers are naturally stretched, and the palm is outward.

This is the fearless seal, which is often seen on Buddha statues.

I saw the blind monk breathing in and out, his chest heaving violently, causing the candles in the tower to dim, and fine sweat gradually oozing from his forehead.

Suddenly, his tightly closed lips snapped open.

"upbraid!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu in everyone's mind.

The monks next to them just felt dazed, as if they were being hit hard with a hammer.

Confused, there is Fang Ying.

He only felt his eyes go dark, and his breathing suddenly became disordered.

not good!

Fang Ying was startled, the fear of death welled up in her heart, she turned around and wanted to run away.

However, it's too late.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

The monk Xinjian raised his head suddenly and sang in a low voice, like the Sanskrit sound of Vajra, shaking the pagoda to buzz.

Before the words fell, people had already rushed out.

His back was bent, his palms were turned into claws, and with his huge body, he leaped forward like a tiger pouncing on his prey.

The stone steps inside the pagoda are curved, which is very convenient for escaping, but just as Fang Ying took half a step, his hind leg was grabbed by a big hand.

Seeing that the monk's fingers were extremely powerful, he dunked several blood holes in Fang Ying's calf, and then yanked suddenly.

Feeling the incomparable force, Fang Ying remained calm in the face of danger, endured the severe pain, wiped his waist, grabbed a handful of willow-leaf darts, and waved his hand along the force.

This is all over the place.

If you don't pay attention to the accuracy, the small willow leaf dart is not enough lethality. The purpose is to protect the enemy's eyes and prevent the enemy from fleeing.

However, something that frightened Fang Ying happened.

Although Xinjian Monk was blind and was wearing a turban and eyepatch, he turned his head slightly to avoid all the willow-leaf darts that were shot at his head.

This is not a human reaction...

As soon as a thought came to Fang Ying's mind, he was pulled out by a huge force, hit the roof with a bang, and then slammed down on the ground.

puff!
His head just hit the stone steps, the broken stones and brains were splashed, his legs twitched, and there was no movement.

"Good..."

The monk Xinjian sighed, his body was covered with plasma, his hands clasped together, and in an instant he changed from angry eyes to a compassionate appearance.

A monk hurried forward, groping for Fang Ying's corpse, took out a shield-shaped token inlaid with gold, and said in shock: "Master, he is a member of the Six Doors, and he has a gold medal. It should be some kind of Shadowless God."

The well-known god catcher in the Jianghu died at the hands of the Xinjian monk with one move, but the surrounding monks were not happy.

"Uncle, we have been discovered."

A monk said solemnly: "Our identity is exposed, and the imperial court may soon send a large army."

At this moment, Fashan of the Supervisory Court got the news and came hurriedly. Seeing the bloody scene and knowing that the six door gods had died, his vision went dark, and he said mournfully, "It's a disaster. The imperial court must have discovered it."

His eyes were uncertain, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I see senior brother, if today's update, Kyushu has been unified, I might as well unite with the imperial court and re-..."

"madness!"

The monk Xinjian reprimanded him: "The years have changed, and the dynasties of the world have long forgotten the things of the past, let alone have the heart of reverence, and only covet our inheritance."

"Look at the Xuandu Temple, why didn't you enter the court? 200 years ago, I believed in King Zhou once, and the sect was almost destroyed. Fortunately, in the end of the Dharma era, no one believed it, so I snatched back the inheritance. Don't repeat the same mistakes!"

Fine sweat broke out on Fashan's forehead, and he said helplessly, "But according to senior brother's orders."

Xinjian monk nodded and said in a deep voice: "Convenor, abandon the temple and hide in the dark!"

Fashan swallowed his saliva, "But the abbot brother has not yet returned after returning to the mountain..."

"Find a way to notify them!"

Seeing the monk in his heart, he was very decisive, "Don't talk nonsense, go and call people!"

"Yes, brother."

…………

Boom boom boom!
Before dawn, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Five short and one long, it seems very rhythmic.

Zhang Biao opened his eyes suddenly, and without thinking about putting on his shirt, he took off the horizontal knife on the wall and strode out.

After opening the door, there was a faceless six-door policeman, dressed neatly, and directly clasped his fists and said: "Catcher Zhang, there is an urgent order from the door, and rush to Zhaoguofang in half a minute."

After finishing speaking, he got on his horse, pulled the rein, and galloped away.

This is the Herald of the Six Gates, who knows everyone's residences well, has the right to ride horses around the capital, and will only be dispatched in emergencies.

Something happened to Zhaoguo Temple!

Zhang Biao understood immediately.

He informed the head arrester Guo An of the situation. Given the nature of the other party, he should be very cautious, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Biao immediately returned to the house, dressed neatly, locked the courtyard door, and went straight to the far wall.

The hook whistled, he used his strength to fly into the air, and jumped up the wall in two or three times, his heart was shocked.

In the direction of Zhaoguofang, the flames were already raging, and the thick smoke shot straight into the sky.

Mom, it's time to startle the snake!

He didn't know what was going on, so he jumped into the air with all his strength, relying on his excellent body skills, he galloped and leaped between the walls of the square, and soon came to Zhaoguo Square.

Many people have gathered here.

The Jinwu guards guarded the gate of the square, many Wuhous were vicious, and went from house to house to question, while the people from the six gates gathered together, all with ugly faces.

No one went to fight the fire.

Because the entire Zhaoguo Temple has been turned into a sea of ​​flames, and isolation ditches have been dug around. In this case, we can only wait for the flames to go out by themselves.

Chief arrester Guo An stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of ​​flames in the distance, his eyes were full of sadness.

There are two people standing behind him.

One is tall and tall, not weaker than a monk with a heart, and he has white eyebrows and eagle eyes, and carries a bow and arrow half as tall as a man on his back.

The other person has handsome features, like a middle-aged scholar, with his head lowered and playing with a fan, his face is calm, but his eyes are full of murderous intent.

These are the two arresters who have returned from handling cases.

Huo Feng stood behind with an ugly expression on his face.

After Zhang Biao saw it, he was sensible and didn't talk nonsense. He cupped his hands and stood in the team.

Next to him was a young bronze medal catcher, with a gloomy face, showing him a mournful expression.

This is Lu Jiu, the bronze medal headhunter. He likes to play chess, and even his usual hidden weapon is black and white. He took Zhang Biao's turn to patrol the night last night.

It's probably going to be bad luck for such a big thing to happen.

Zhang Biao knew that this brother had taken the blame for him, but he could only give him a sympathetic look.

At this moment, a group of yamen servants surrounded a red-robed official and entered the workshop.

The man has straight facial features, long beard hanging down his chest, and extraordinary bearing. He is the Yin Zuo Mingqiu of Jingzhao Mansion.

With a gloomy expression, he came to Guo An's side and asked in a low voice, "Master Guo, what happened?"

Guo An was silent for a moment, "Lord Zuo, please forgive me, the matter is of great importance, and you must report it to the emperor, and don't let it out."

Zuo Mingqiu laughed back angrily, "It turned out that you were the ones who caused the trouble. What a big deal, even I, the Governor of Jingzhao, can't ask about it?"

clap la la...

Before Guo An could speak, there were many people on the street, accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Everyone was wearing official robes, some were disheveled and panting, and there were even many female relatives.

"Oh, put out the fire!"

"What happened?"

"My lords, why don't you move!"

Anger welled up in Guo An's eyes, he turned around and scolded: "Quiet, the idlers wait to back off!"

It's a pity that his words actually made this group of people more excited, and their eyes were bloodshot, and they angrily said:
"Master Guo, what a show of prestige!"

"Hurry up and catch the thief!"

"Aren't the Six Gates in charge of night patrol? You must be negligent. The old man will go to the palace to read a book for you today!"

This group of people was so angry that they couldn't choose what to say.

Zhang Biao turned his head slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

These are all court and central officials, all in three provinces and six ministries. Although there are no important ministers, they have a lot of energy when gathered together.

More importantly, most of their net worth was put in the Xiangji Kitchen of Zhaoguo Temple, where they lent money for profit.

This time, it was completely burned...

(End of this chapter)