If you don't know, you won't be so flustered.

Feng Changqi sneered, "If you don't know, what are you doing in such a panic, the red jade in the Li Qing Pavilion has already been recruited." ”

When the man heard this, his eyes straightened, and he suddenly raised his head, looking at the jade in front of him in a daze.

"Recruit ...... Recruited that Li Qing Villa."

"She killed someone, and Li Qing Beiyuan will naturally be submerged in the Shocking Cloud Division."

"There's my wife in it!" Suddenly, he cried out.

When Xuan Yi heard it, he understood it when he landed, and sighed, "Amitabha." ”

"Now you admit it" Yu Wuwang sneered again and again, looking at Ning Kong's eyes and cold words, "You are a monk, helping to abuse, doing evil, and losing the lives of dozens of scholars, in your heart, can you get by?"

Xuanyi really didn't know about it, and his face changed abruptly.

"Ningkong, you!" He held the Buddha beads tightly, looked at the hanging expression, full of pain, "Why is it so far!" ”

"I don't want to be a monk anymore, what fun is there in being a monk, this is the flower realm of Yaojing City, all the fun has nothing to do with us who are monks. Even if it is for the sake of a free life, I do not want to be this ascetic again. ”

"The few scholars who died in Yaojing City are really related to you" The more Xuan Yi listened, the more compassionate he became, and the Buddha beads rotated.

"Yes, Hongyu is really unreliable, she confessed to me so quickly, I knew that I wouldn't help her. But just give me a few more silver, which is good, all these years of hard work can be regarded as completely gone. ”

This person is clearly six impurities, and there are countless temptations in the red dust and purple mo, where can he resist it.

A monk should observe the eight precepts: one precept to kill, the second precept to steal, the third precept to fornication, the fourth precept to lie, the fifth precept to drink, the sixth precept to incense, the seventh precept to sit and lie on a high bed, and the eight precepts to eat out of time.

But this Ningkong, no matter which one of them, has not been kept.

"Why do you want to give the red jade Buddhist scriptures" Feng Changqi followed and asked again.

The man chuckled lowly, as if he didn't care.

"That thing is not worth any money, but those poor scholars pretend to like to read the scriptures and copy the scriptures the most, if it is not for this as an introduction, how can they go to Li Qing Villa"

Blatantly, everything is the same as Jade Hopeless guessed.

Yu Wuwang also guessed that everything was to lure this person out, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

Damn it.

Feng Changqi clenched his fist tightly, and his face tightened.

"Do you know how many people you have killed?"

"I didn't kill it, don't do my business, even if the Shocking Cloud Division wants to investigate the case and arrest the real culprit, it will definitely not be able to find me."

"From today onwards, you are no longer a disciple of Ziying Temple." Xuanyi's face was sad, and he didn't know how many words he said "Amitabha", thinking that he also felt that he was guilty, and this person was a person from Ziying Temple.

"The abbot should not be sad, just make a prayer flag for those people and overdo them." Feng Changqi was kind enough to persuade him, and then smiled at Na Ningkong, "Hongyu is much more powerful than you, she didn't say anything, but you, when you heard Hongyu's move, you really recruited everything." ”

"You!" That person probably didn't expect Feng Changqi to be such a little girl, and with this trick, his face was turned green with anger.

Yu Wuwang glanced at Kaiyang, and the man understood, and took a few warriors under the Astonishing Cloud Division to tie up Ningkong Wuhua and bring it back to the Astoning Cloud Division like a parade.

It's just that this thing is too smooth, and Feng Changqi always feels that something is strange. She looked at the jade hopelessly, and saw that the man was also contemplative, and there was no joy after solving the case.

Xuan Yi only learned about this incident that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was lost, but there were eight elders in it, and all the monks under it could not enter under normal times.

How can the scriptures there be taken out, even if it is Ningkong, it is categorically impossible to enter the scripture pavilion.

Xuanyi took Feng Changqi and Yu Wuwang up to the attic together, looking condescendingly, Feng Changqi realized that this Ziying Temple can be regarded as surrounded by mountains, such a scripture pavilion, like a small city. On the southwest corner, there is a gap, from this angle, you can see the water of the Feng River, immersed in the sky and the earth, faintly visible big ships haunted.

The north side is full of bamboo forests, and the wind passes through, like a piece of Qinghai.

The view is superb.

Feng Changqi and Yu Wuwang bent down and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the eaves were low, but the inside was very spacious, those scriptures were listed, the eight elders were wearing red and yellow robes, sitting on the futon on the side, and there were two people guarding each corner.

Under such circumstances, the possibility of someone else breaking in is indeed very small.

Seeing someone come in, the eight elders came to them in an instant, and they recognized that Yu was hopeless, and they were very polite.

"There may be monks under this scripture pavilion who have come in."

One of the elders took three or two steps forward and shook his head.

"Never."

"Is there any scripture book lost in the Scripture Pavilion?"

"Nope." The elder was sure, "We count the scriptures every day, and if we lose a copy, we will know about it." ”

Four or five days had passed since Ning Kong gave the scripture to Hongyu, and if it was lost, these people would have found out early in the morning.

Seeing that they were so sure, Yu Wuwang didn't want to ask much.

Because it was really hot here, Yu was hopeless and worried about Feng Changqi's weak body, and hurriedly took her out.

When they got out of the mountain gate of Ziying Temple, the two of them were still worried.

"Master, I always feel that something is wrong."

Yu Wuwang nodded, showing that he was as confused as Feng Changqi.

Ningkong has to be tried again!

Ben was still thinking about going to Li Qing Villa, but who knows, just halfway through, he saw Beiyin and Feng Zhizhu looking for it in a panic.

"What's wrong" Yu hopelessly opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at Beiyin.

"Leng Youruo ran away."

"What"

The two did not slack off, turned the carriage, and went straight to Si Lilou.

I don't know which noble girl has brought up the trend in Yaojing City recently, at this time, they are all oily and powdery, wearing long-necked clothes, the front forehead is straight down to the eyebrows, and the back is probably a fallen horse bun.

Feng Changqi only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

After a short time, after passing through Baohua Fang, you will arrive at Zhilan Fang.

As usual, the two got out of the carriage together and switched to walking.

There was a crowd of people inside, and when they saw the people from the Shocking Cloud Division coming, they all made a way.

When I arrived at Si Lilou, I found that the door was closed.

Feng Changqi was slightly stunned, according to his cold temperament, if it was nothing serious, he would definitely not have earned such a day's money. Could it be ...... Something big is wrong

As soon as Kaiyang was about to step forward and knock on the door, he saw a ghostly little guy poking his head out, and seeing that it was Jingyun Si and waiting, he hurriedly said: "Please come in, please come in." ”

"What about your masters?"

Feng Changqi glanced at the little guy, "Why is it just you who are closing the door right now?"

"Mom said that she would be closed for three days."

Feng Changqi responded, and as he was talking, he saw Leng Chu dressed in black and quickly walked downstairs.

She rarely wears such a gloomy color, perhaps because she wants to attract visitors from all over the world, she always wears red and fiery, and it is very flamboyant. Suddenly changed to such a body, it looks a little more elegant.

It seems that Leng Chu expected Feng Changqi to come early in the morning, and prepared a good dragon well before the rain, and the three of them sat together.

"Leng Youruo is back" Feng Changqi looked at Leng Chu, "Is she in good shape?"

"Thank you, princess, for saving your life." Leng Chu suddenly knelt down towards Feng Changqi, tears raining down, "I only have such a sister, if she is gone, I really have no hope in my heart in the future." ”

Feng Changqi hurriedly helped Leng Chu up.

"What does this mean?"

"My sister's time is short, even if it hurts so many people's lives, it's good to ask the princess to open up."

Feng Changqi smiled bitterly.

Everyone wants to open the net, but those who died in vain didn't even say a superfluous word, so who should they find to go to this world, there is no one who is not pitied.

Feng Changqi lowered his head, "This can't give the people of Yaojing City an errand." ”

Leng Chudeng's face changed, and his eyes were straight.

"I also know that this is very embarrassing for the princess, but I can't just watch my sister die in vain."

"Leng Youruo is still in the attic" Feng Changqi didn't answer the rhetorical question, "But it's still there"

"Yes." Leng Chu couldn't hide it, so he simply said clearly, "It's in the attic, but I can't let you take my sister, she is weak, if it weren't for the princess's help, she would have been killed at this time."

Feng Changqi smiled bitterly, she didn't want to save Leng Youruo's life, that person did a lot of evil, half of the White Horse Mountain was because she was on fire, she blamed Leng Youruo for being too late, how could she be willing to help regardless of her past suspicions

It's just that I look cold and pitiful, so my heart softens a little.

I don't know where Leng Chu took out a piece of non-cloth and non-paper, but a thin slice, as thin as a cicada's wings, but persimmon-colored.

"These are the leaves of the linden tree." Leng Chu chuckled twice, but the tears did not stop at all, "I am here to understand my heart, if my sister makes trouble again in the future, I will go with my sister to make amends to the people of the world." It's just this time, please let the princess be tolerant, after all...... She's a dying person. ”

Feng Changqi didn't say anything, and he couldn't bear to look at her.

I only heard a muffled voice, and the man had already bitten his fingers, and quickly wrote full of strokes.

The bright red blood stains stabbed Feng Changqi's eyes.

Yu Wuwang still didn't change his face, sitting on the side, watching this scene coldly, not even a little bit of mood swings.

Feng Changqi's heart trembled, and he clenched Leng Chu's wrist tightly.

"Sister Leng, it's not worth it for you to do this for her."

"No, it's worth it," Leng Chu shook his head, "I depend on her for my life, and only she knows my suffering." ”