At this time, several Jinyi Wei generals came over shaking the mountains. As soon as they met, they threw their heads and faces at the monk's head and greeted him with a punch and kick, and the future Buddha rolled on the ground and struggled, and shouted in his mouth: "The immortal chief still hasn't done it, what are you waiting for?" The poor monk's head is about to open! "Just watch the leader of the Kanhang Sect shake off the crane, take off the Taoist robe, and put on an extremely toned posture with his muscles exposed, and more than a dozen Han generals also ripped open their respective plackets, and let go of the muscles in their chests and shook in front of the old Dao. Dwarfed by this, the Immortal Chief immediately swallowed a lot of saliva.

Quan Weiguo and Zhang Fulu had already broken into the door, brought out three or four women, untied them for them, and took off the stuffy cloth from their mouths for questioning. The old man who was kicked by the circle over there was still unconvinced and shouted: "I have a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, you can't kill me, do you dare to let go of me, my light skills are world-famous, I ...... Oh! Yes! Several women knelt down and cried: "Thank you heroes, we are women from good families, because we mistakenly believed in the words of the demon and were deceived by him to come here to insult, if there is no hero to rescue, I really don't know when we will see the light of day again!" ”

Zhu Si asked puzzledly: "This temple is in the city, and it is not a secluded place, your shouts will not be heard, why did no one come to save you before?" One of the women said boldly: "When the slave family heard them speak, they mentioned that the original presiding officer and monks of this temple have been arrested by them, and the prince of this county is the magistrate of the Qing court who has just surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, and the Taoist priest is also unclear. They are about to take advantage of the influence of the rootless monk who has many followers in Henan to take Yuncheng and plot a rebellion! ”

Zhu Si chuckled and said, "Just these few rotten garlic want to turn the sky upside down?" I'm afraid that even Xiang Yong can't beat it. As he spoke, the old man finally struggled to get up, and got out of the legs of the Han general, first running around, and then trying to escape over the roof. Deng Kai hurriedly asked Zhu Si: "Master, do you want to live your mouth?" Zhu Siyi waved his hand and said, "Kill the one who likes to fly around, isn't there still a living one on the ground?" Deng Kai turned around and waved his hand and shouted: Release the arrow! As soon as the words fell, Lao Dao also fell from mid-air with a muffled sound, full of arrow feathers.

Zhu Si wrinkled his nose again and stepped forward to take a look, the old man had already lost his breath, so he pretended to be a pity, and then changed color and said: "Shit fairy chief, today you will become a cactus!" Several little Taoist priests and rootless monks were tied up and knelt straight in front of Zhu Si, and they had already been beaten by the fans. Zhu Si asked playfully: "How is it, future Buddha, are you sure that you will have a thunderstorm today?" ”

Zhu Si didn't care about the nonsense of the immortal family and the Buddhist, and the rootless monk also pursed his lips and said: "The poor monk had a Bodhisattva enlightened in a dream yesterday, saying that there will be an Arhat coming today to help the poor monk get out of the sea of suffering. Zhu Si didn't go around in circles with him at all, and he didn't want to ask him for an explanation, it was clear that the monk and Lao Dao were both the main culprits, even if the rootless monk shirked again, Zhu Si would not let him go. Zhu Si walked in front of the rootless monk again, took a few breaths into his hand, and slammed a few brains on the monk's bald head, which made the top of the rootless monk's head crackle, and the monk also grinned with the rhythm of being played.

Tired of playing, Zhu Si asked him with a smile: "Are you cool?" The monk pretended to say: Cool! Zhu Si asked again: "Does it hurt!" "It doesn't hurt at all, it's so cool!" "It doesn't hurt when your head is kicked open?" Zhu Si was a little disappointed, and the monk said to Zhu Si word by word with an extremely solemn expression: "The poor monk doesn't think that the military masters are opening the scoop for the poor monk just now, that is opening up the light for the poor monk!" The poor monk now feels that his understanding is slowly rising! ”3800

In the face of such a sweet-mouthed monk, Zhu Si had nothing to say. After Deng Kai asked where the original monks of the Temple were imprisoned, he escorted the monk who had been opened by Zhu Si back to Nanjing. The real monk was released, the fake monk and the county magistrate of Yuncheng were arrested, and those who were not caught were also issued with sea fishing documents. The 2,000 people mentioned in Lao Dao's mouth are completely nonsense, and they are really not even two hundred, and most of them are indiscriminate. Deng Kai didn't make much effort at all, and he took down all these people that night.

Zhu Si ordered people to send all the abducted women home, and all the things were dealt with within one day, and Zhu Si had no need to continue to stay, and on the second day, it was time to leave again. "Long live Lord, aren't we going to try this case?" Before leaving, Zhang Fulu asked with some anxiety. Zhu Si had already gotten on the horse, and replied without much thought: "Trial, of course we have to be tried, but we don't need to do it ourselves, I have already left Hong Shijin behind, just leave this matter to him with full authority, let's rush our way, after coming out for so many days, I have long been homesick." Let's go, there's nothing more to do here. In the world, there are all kinds of spring dreams, and I can't catch all the neuropathies in the world before I can sleep. ”

Zhang Fulu thought about it, and felt that what Zhu Si said was indeed reasonable, and couldn't help but praise: "Long live Lord Shengming, a rebellion incident was quelled by you in just one afternoon, how can Long Live Lord be so sure that the group of monks and Taoists in the temple on the other side must be fake?" Zhu said with a look on his face: "What's so difficult about that, whether it's true or not, it's clear if you go up and beat you up." The real monk will definitely not fight back, and will exonerate you, and the fake monk will definitely scold his mother, or even resist meaninglessly like a cactus. For Zhu Si's wisdom, everyone was speechless. To use a violent beating to verify the authenticity of the monks, only he can think of it.

The horse had already run, and Zhang Fulu shook his head behind him. Yes, the logic of Zhu Si's behavior, the people around him never seem to be able to figure it out. Sometimes it's sanctimonious; Sometimes insidious and deceitful; Sometimes it looks like a river and lake; Sometimes it feels like there is no worse person in the world than him. In short, this time he succeeded again, although the enemy seems to be very unremarkable, but Yiye may not know the autumn, maybe there will be a big iceberg behind these small characters. However, these are not issues that Zhu Si needs to worry about immediately, finding information and tracing back to the source is Jinyiwei's business, what he needs to do now is to return to Nanjing immediately.

All the way south finally came to Hanshui, here, Zhu Si had to take a boat all the way to the east, and when he arrived in Hanyang, he entered the Yangtze River waterway, and then it should be the sound of apes on both sides of the strait that could not be stopped, and the light boat had passed the Wanzhong Mountain.

"Masters, where are you going, can you give us a ride along the way, and we will pay for the boat." "No, no, sir, go find another ship." "Lao Yu and the two little girls have been waiting on the dock for three days, discuss with you, let's give us a ride." "With such a big pier, there wasn't a single ship in three days? Who believes! "It's not that there is no boat, but the old man doesn't have much silver, and the boatman's asking price can't afford it."