Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11343

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang passed by the big dog tied with an iron chain, they found a place similar to a entrance on it.

Pushing open the door of the entrance hall, they came to a meditation room.

"Is this... the meditation room of old bald monk Wangchen?" Yang Ruoqing recognized this place at the first sight.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Of course it is."

Because there was no one in the Zen room, the door was closed from the outside and several guards were standing at the door.

And those guards included not only people from the Ministry of War, but also people under Luo Fengtang.

When the two of them just entered the Zen room through the entrance door, the slight noise immediately spread outside the Zen room.

"There's movement inside!"

Then, the doors and windows were broken open, and several guards rushed into the meditation room from all directions. Their positions were very meaningful. They seemed unrelated to each other, but in fact they formed a formation to trap each other. This formation was still figured out by Luo Fengtang, and it was very effective in small-scale battles.

"It's us!"

The guards immediately recognized Luo Fengtang's voice, and then someone came in holding a torch, and the meditation room suddenly became as bright as day.

"I greet the general and my lady!"

Luo Fengtang waved his hand.

The guard looked behind Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing with confusion in his eyes.

Luo Fengtang said: "There is a secret passage here, leading to the deserted house on West Street!"

Yang Ruoqing was wandering around Wangchen's Zen room alone, looking around, while Luo Fengtang was there assigning tasks to the guards guarding the Zen room.

Yang Ruoqing walked around and looked there. Judging from the furnishings and objects in the Zen room, there was no sign at all when Wang Chen was captured.

It could also be said that Luo Fengtang and the others did not give him any time to prepare at all, otherwise, the old bald donkey would most likely have hidden in the secret passage.

At this moment, all these things in front of him were still in the original state before the old monk was captured by the guards who broke into the room. The lid of the fragrant tea was half opened, and the Buddhist beads beside it fell to the ground and he didn't even bother to pick them up...

Soon, Luo Fengtang finished giving instructions and came to the inner room of the Zen room to find Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, what are you researching?" he asked.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was standing in front of a Buddhist painting, looking up at it with great interest.

"I'm studying this painting. It has some flavor."

"Qing'er is well-read and knows how to appreciate..."

"Oh, don't praise me so much, my old face will turn red."

"Okay, then I'll praise you in my heart."

"Tang, you can praise me later. I will test you first."

"What's the test?"

"What do you think is wrong with this painting?"

Something's wrong?
Luo Fengtang took a step forward and raised his head to lock his eyes on the painting.

After a moment, Luo Fengtang said, "I am an amateur in painting skills, but there are many signs of rough wear and tear on both ends of this painting."

"You said it well and very carefully. Go on." Yang Ruoqing encouraged.

Luo Fengtang then leaned forward, picked up the two ends of the painting with his fingers, and rubbed it a few times.

"It can be seen that someone often fiddles with the painting from both ends, otherwise it would not be possible to have such wear and tear."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, I thought so too, so there is something wrong with this painting." Luo Fengtang directly pulled the painting down, and after pulling it down, there was a wall behind it.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and rubbed it inch by inch. There was nothing wrong with it, and it did not trigger any mechanism.

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is definitely a mechanism, but it may be somewhere else."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes swept over all the objects nearby...

The inkstone on the table, the wooden fish on the kang, the lamp stand... She fiddled with every object, but after trying all the time, she found nothing, and there was no movement at all.

"Did we guess wrong? Is it just an ordinary painting? This is unlikely. Which good family would hang a painting and fiddle with it every few days until it was worn out!" Yang Ruoqing muttered to herself, frowning slightly, her eyes still sweeping around the Zen room, not missing a single inch.

There was a noise outside.

Luo Fengtang stood up and said, "It should be the abbot who is here. I'll go out first."

Yang Ruoqing was still immersed in finding the mechanism and did not hear clearly what he said. She just nodded out of habit.

Luo Fengtang then got up and went to the outer room, and then went to the door from the outer room.

Yang Ruoqing continued to search, her eyes falling on the lotus cushions on the two stools under the painting...

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There were two futons with the same pattern, one of which was patinated by the polishing, while the other was 70% new...

Yang Ruoqing stood up, went over to stroke the cushion that was 70% new, and then, as if inspired, gently turned it to the left.

"Crack, click, click..."

The futon turned out to be a mechanism!
As the cushion turned, the painting and the wall behind it began to slowly flip, and a box appeared in Yang Ruoqing's sight!
"Haha, I found it!"

As her excited voice resounded inside and outside the Zen room, Luo Fengtang happened to enter the Zen room with the presiding abbot!

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The box was carried out by two big monks brought by the presiding abbot.

At this time, Lord Feng from the Ministry of War, Lord Feng from the Ministry of Justice, and County Magistrate Xie Junhao all rushed to Yingjiang Temple overnight.

Then, under the watchful eyes and witnesses of the crowd, two great monks from Yingjiang Temple opened the box by brute force!

The moment it was opened, everyone's faces, as well as the bald heads of several monks, were all illuminated by the light of money!

Even Yang Ruoqing, who was as wealthy as a country, took a deep breath when he saw the treasure in the box before him!

"Wang Chen is a monk who has never married or had any children, yet he has hidden so much gold and silver treasures!"

Yang Ruoqing was amazed, thinking that he had accumulated so much wealth most likely just to buy elixirs that could help him practice, or even rejuvenate!

Or maybe, part of the wealth collected will be donated to the Black Lotus Sect. After all, this has been the rule of the Black Lotus Sect. The followers at the bottom need to send offerings up layer by layer to support the top leaders in the sect.

When the official from the Ministry of Justice saw these things, he clapped his hands and laughed.

"I came here from the Buddhist Council earlier and heard that Wangchen was resisting the interrogation by keeping silent."

"Haha, now we have seized these things in his meditation room, let's see how he argues!"

Lord Feng from the Ministry of War said coldly: "Monks do not tell lies. Wang Chen, this old bald donkey, is full of lies and does not deserve to be called a monk!"

The two big monks beside the abbot turned green in the face. They and Wangchen were the second most important monks in Yingjiang Temple after the abbot. Wangchen had committed such a scandal that affected their morality and was questioned by the world!

Wang Chen deserves to die!

As for the abbot, he could only sigh, "Amitabha, Wangchen is truly an evildoer to our temple!"

Yang Ruoqing said to the presiding abbot: "Abbot, and all the gentlemen, Wangchen has prepared a surprise for everyone. Come, look over here, he has dug a passage here!"

"Everyone come in and take a look! I guarantee you'll all be amazed!"