Chapter 734

This battle started quickly and fell quickly. Some had just woken up and wanted to be brave enough to see the excitement and find that the battle was over.

Now that Seifuji Temple is surrounded by clusters, it happens to be located on a mound, and when you look up, the temple has a solemn atmosphere at night.

Wei Muchong took a soft sedan chair and looked at the outline of Qingfeng Temple from afar at this moment. As a city lord who was born to read, he didn't actually know how to ride a horse, which is a strange thing, mainly because his family was poor when he was a child, and he couldn't even touch a decent large livestock.

But everyone will not underestimate this city lord because of this. After all, there are a few people who dare to kill their own sons with their own hands.

Now that the troops are approaching the city, Wei Muchong did not order an attack. The empire is heavy Buddha, and the original Ming Emperor's personal protection of the Aoba Buddha was born in Buddhism.

Rushing into this holy place of Buddhism, it is certain that Cheng Dalei can be killed, but it is also easy to lose the hearts of the people. What's more, Cheng Dalei obviously can't get out, it's just a matter of lingering for a few more days.

The battle report has been reported, the result is shocking, Cheng Dalei rushed out of the city lord's mansion, killed four gates, although did not break out of the city gate, but the five thousand city defenders did not form an effective barrier to him, but killed and injured hundreds of people.

In the night, Wei Muchong let out a long sigh, such a thief, once he was released, he would be able to pay it back, I was afraid that it would become a disaster for the entire empire.

This made him even more convinced that his actions tonight were correct, and he must not let Cheng Dalei leave Runan City alive.

Inside Seifuji Temple.

The breeze and the moon are bright, and the treetops gently shake and there is a rustling sound, which is indescribably quiet. It is really a place to turn into a foreign meditation and cultivate one's self-cultivation.

However, the bloody qi on Da Lei's body destroyed the purity of Buddhism, Cheng Da Lei and Liu Facai are somewhat similar in appearance, both are burly and vicious. At this moment, he was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of hell.

The little novice who surrounded them had a noticeable look of fear, but no one retreated, only a trembling expression.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Hugh is rude, the host is invited." ”

The one who opened his mouth was the incense monk in the temple, whose legal name was Hui Chan. Cui Baiyu saluted him and nodded slowly.

Wei Muchong must have not done a full investigation, otherwise he would have rushed over desperately at this moment. Qingfeng Temple is very hopeful in Runan City, so the monastic style is solemn. But at the beginning, Runan City was the Runan City of the Cui family, and the donors who were willing to spend incense money here were the people of the Cui family. Even, at that time, this temple could be built entirely because of the Cui family.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, how can a family with more than 300 years of intertwined roots be said to be uprooted.

Cheng Dalei washed off the blood stains on his body, changed into a set of monks' robes in the temple, and several people were led by the incense monk to the quiet room where he presided over the bureau.

The presiding officer of Qingfeng Temple is clear, and he is an old monk who is over the age of sixteen. After Cui Baiyu walked in, he bowed respectfully.

Cheng Dalei still rarely saw her with such a correct attitude, and he also bowed slightly and bowed to the old monk.

The others don't have a good temper like Cheng Dalei. Liu Facai looked up and down to see that the old monk's neck was suitable for the knife. He didn't have a murderous intent, but he just killed smoothly and subconsciously behaved.

Not to mention Xu Shenji, he never put the gods and Buddhas in his eyes. He can be a firm believer when he needs to, and he can believe nothing when he doesn't.

The monk raised his head and said, "This is Master Cheng, please take a seat." ”

Cheng Dalei sat down on the futon opposite him and said with a grin: "Disturb the mage's cultivation, and hope to forgive the sin." ”

"Even if you are in the red dust, you can't be called a pure person, and the rolling red dust is not something that can be blocked by a mountain gate. The mage said slowly: "It's just that my small temple can be clean for one day or two, and I'm afraid it won't be able to protect the donor for a few days." ”

As he spoke, he faced Cui Baiyu and said softly: "The Cui family is already like this, don't think about those things that have nothing to do with you." ”

Cheng Dalei was thinking about his own way out, and when he heard this, the soul of gossip suddenly burned, did the old monk and Cui Baiyu obviously know each other.

Cheng Dalei didn't know that this old monk was originally from the Cui family, and he was Cui Baiyu's uncle and Cui Xiang's brother. In the last battle for the position of the head of the family, he never fought the treacherous and cunning Cui Xiang. His branch lost ground in the entire Cui family. After experiencing this incident, he was enlightened and went to this small temple to become a monk with a green lantern ancient scroll.

Cui Baiyu bit her lower lip and spoke: "Second uncle, it's the Cui family who is sorry for you." ”

The mage waved his hand and said, "There is no need to mention the past, now there is no Cui Hunting Nest in the world, only Monk Zhiran." ”

Cheng Dalei pondered this name, and he didn't have him in his mind. It is also strange to say that Cui Xiang has covered the sky with one hand for so many years, but what his name is, few people in the world really know.

The expression on Cui Baiyu's face is still not good-looking, and now he has finally met a related Cui family, but the other party has a completely unstained attitude.

After a while, he sighed softly and said, "Yesterday's cause, today's effect, today's cause, tomorrow's effect." The Cui family had this catastrophe, and it was also abused yesterday. These are what the Cui family should repay, this is our debt, and we have to admit it. Fortunately, the Cui family still has your bloodline, which can be regarded as an extrajudicial grace. ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Cheng Dalei: "Thank you Cheng Shi for protecting and preserving an incense for the Cui family." ”

"Ahh Cheng Dalei didn't know why the topic suddenly shifted to himself, what was going on with this feeling of seeing his parents. He suddenly came back to his senses and said busily: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

It may be that Cheng Dalei's performance made him a little speechless, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "What Cheng Dangjia did, the old monk has also heard a thing or two, and the merits and demerits have their own descendants to comment, but what do future generations know." Cheng Dangjia's actions are worthy of admiration. ”

For such flattery, Cheng Dalei also did not refuse. He didn't have much respect for this monk, what did he say about the green lantern scroll, and asked the Buddha wholeheartedly, if he really saw through the red dust, how could he hear about himself.

It is estimated that when this monk was young, he would not be an honest person. Now he pretends to be a master of the world, and when he was young, he was probably a famous gentleman.

"Master, is there any way for us to get out of here?" Cheng Dalei got straight to the point and asked directly.

The old monk paused: "Yes." ”

Cheng Dalei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that you are not honest as a monk, maybe when, you will quietly go to the ghost of the Qinglou.

"Where is the road?" asked Cheng Dalei.

The old monk looked at the ground in front of Cheng Dalei: "The road is under your feet." ”