The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 268 Visiting the Divine Firmament Palace

Bao Zheng took the book and flipped through it, frowning immediately, flipping through it roughly, there are at least a hundred cases recorded on it.

"Holy Monk, there are so many cases, and it's been many years, I'm afraid it's not easy to investigate."

Bao Zheng said so, but he had already closed the booklet and put it in his lapel.

"Your Majesty Bao, there is no need to worry. This matter is not urgent. You can help with the investigation when you have time. I can wait for one year, two years or ten years. You don't need to investigate too deeply, Master Bao. Just confirm the authenticity of the case and then inquire about it. Just look at the whereabouts of the suspect."

Hearing what Daoran said, Bao Zheng finally relaxed a bit.If it's just this kind of request, give him enough time, he believes he can find out.

What Daoran took out was not the catalog of vengeance, but a selected small part.

Not all the resentful souls who died unjustly in the city of vain death were from the Zhou Dynasty, and many of them had stayed in the city of vain death for hundreds of years.

These old ghosts are usually because their enemies have gone to cultivate immortals, and they seem to have cultivated well, and they have not reported to the underworld, so their resentment is hard to dissipate.There are also some enemies who used various methods to escape from the torture in hell, and ran to the underworld to hide.

The rest are the murders that happened in recent years, which requires Bao Zheng's help.

Bao Zheng will soon take office as a magistrate of the Kaifeng Mansion, and he has the authority to consult the documents of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Even if the murder did not happen in Kaifeng, he can find someone to help him.

If possible, Dao Ran hoped that they would be arrested and brought to justice.

As for those who cannot be given justice by the law, Daoran will help.

As for whether to kill him directly and send him to hell, or some other punishment, Daoran has not thought about it now, there are too many people, and it would be troublesome to kill them one by one.

"Perhaps, I can ask other people to help me, and I will be responsible for dealing with those cultivators myself."

After leaving the Hanlin Academy, Daoran did not wander around the city, but flew towards Shenxiao Palace.

The former Chongyang Temple has changed its appearance at this time, it is more magnificent and magnificent than before.

Daoran appeared in front of Shenxiao Palace openly, most of the believers who were offering incense saw Daoran, and most of them were in a daze for an instant.

They were all so shocked by Dao Ran's peerless appearance that they even forgot to breathe.The remaining small group of people shouted excitedly.

"Holy Monk! It's Dao Ran Holy Monk!"

Daoran once rescued innocent people who were pushed to Caishikou and beheaded in full view.This matter implicated the follow-up shocking murder of Jinniuwei Qianhu and Kaifeng Fuyin. It has only been less than a year, and many people still have memories.

Those people who had never met Dao Ran had also heard of his name, and they became excited for a while.

Daoran's holy monk is much more famous than this old Taoist priest of Shenxiao Palace, praying to God is worse than worshiping Buddha, they all want to get close to Daoran to get some joy.

However, they were surprised to find that the closer they got to Daoran, the greater the resistance.

Obviously there is nothing in front of him, but there seems to be a thick wall of water, isolating everyone.

This is Daoran's invisible enchantment of water vapor around his body, it will not hurt people, but the defense effect is surprisingly good.

"Amitabha, this little monk is here today to visit Taoist Master Lingsu, the lord of Shenxiao Palace, please make room."

Naturally, the excitement in front of Shenxiao Palace cannot be concealed from Lingsu's feelings.

Master Lingsu knew that he had done something wrong before, but now he came to the door, probably because the visitor was not kind.

But he didn't mean to back down, it was just a misunderstanding, and the snake demon didn't die in the end, as long as he apologized, he should be able to expose the matter.

Master Lingsu opened the door to welcome the guests, Daoran climbed up the steps, and soon came to the highest place of Shenxiao Palace.

Daoist Lingsu sat on the futon with a table in front of him, and he had already made tea and waited for Daoran's arrival.

Daoran sat down happily, took a sip of tea, and praised: "Good tea, thank you Taoist Master Lingsu for your hospitality."

Master Lingsu didn't beat around the bush with Daoran, and said straight to the point: "This time, Pindao was disturbed by the demon and lost his sense of proportion. Pindao is willing to apologize and offer an apology."

Lingsu Daoist's tone was quite sincere, this time he really knew he was wrong.

Of course, this also has something to do with Dao Ran's ability. If Dao Ran hadn't shown his invincible strength in the world, he would definitely not bother to ask an ordinary farmer to question the real Lingsu.

Daoran smiled all over his face, and said to Master Lingsu: "The Taoist priest has misunderstood, the little monk is not here today to ask questions for the teacher."

【...Your singing skills +1】

Master Lingsu looked at Daoran's sincere smile, felt ashamed, and quickly said: "Master Daoran is really generous, so what advice does the master have today?"

"Hehe, although the Taoist priest was bewitched by the demons and did something wrong, but the Taoist priest knows how to turn back after going astray, and you can see that he is a person of great wisdom. Today, the monk is not here to form a grudge, but to understand the enmity."

【...Your face change +1】

Master Lingsu couldn't hear the ridicule that seemed to come from the depths of the law, and thought that Daoran really came to settle his grievances with him, and said gratefully: "The master is indeed a Buddhist monk, so noble and honest, I admire him."

Daoran still had a cheerful expression, and said to Master Lingsu: "The Taoist priest seems to have a good impression of my Buddhism, so the next thing will be easy to talk about."

"Please speak directly, Master."

Daoist Lingsu now knows that he is in the wrong, as long as Daoran's request is not excessive, he will agree.

Daoran clasped his hands together and said reverently: "Amitabha, in fact, this matter is also of great benefit to the Taoist priest. I think that you, the Taoist priest, have found your way back after going astray. You have quite a root of wisdom. You should be related to my Buddha, so I want to shave for you. I am a Buddhist, grow your roots of wisdom with Taoism, and it will surely become a righteous fruit in the future."

When Master Lingsu heard this, his face darkened, and he said angrily, "Master Daoran, don't make such a joke."

"It's not a joke. Daoist, since you know your sins are serious, why don't you take refuge in my Buddha?"

Master Lingsu frowned, and said to Daoran: "I am a Taoist, how can I devote myself to Buddhism."

Daoran smiled and said: "That's because you haven't met me before, if you met me earlier, you would have become a monk long ago."

Daoist Lingsu said angrily: "It turns out that you are here to amuse me today. The Buddhist sect is so aggressive. Could it be that you deceive me that there is no one in the Taoist sect?!"

"My little monk said that today I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but since you did something wrong, Taoist priest, you should make atonement for it."

"Hehe, it's just a snake demon, and she never hurt her life. Do you want me to pay her my life? Is Buddhism so overbearing?"

Daoran shook his head and said: "The monk has already said that it is not for your life."

"For the poor to bow their heads to Buddhism, it is tantamount to killing me!"

"Well said, I didn't expect Daoist Lingsu to have such a backbone. Come to think of it, if the Taoist priest meets other people with backbone, he will cherish each other, right?"

Immortal Lingsu clapped the table, stood up and said, "What exactly do you want to say, you might as well say it clearly!"

Daoran was unmoved, and after drinking the tea in his cup slowly, he said to Master Lingsu: "Don't you remember, Daoist? 73 years ago, when you passed by Yunzhou, you saw a father crying about his son's unfilial piety. Daoist, you Filled with righteous indignation, you arrested this unfilial son and forced him to kowtow to his father to admit his mistakes, but he didn't want to, so you killed him casually."

Daoran's words made Master Lingsu frown, as if there was such an incident, but a trivial incident decades ago may have been done casually when passing by.Master Lingsu didn't take this kind of thing to heart, and had completely forgotten about it.

How did this monk know it, and it seems to know it very clearly.

"I've long forgotten about such a trivial matter. What do you mean by saying this now?"

Daoran clasped his hands together and proclaimed a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, do you know that father was addicted to gambling, sold his first wife into a brothel, and sold his five-year-old son as a slave. The child spent 20 years and managed to save his savings so that he could redeem himself for his mother. The father found out and wanted to steal the money. But because of old age and frailty, he failed to snatch it, so he cried on the side of the road that his son was unfilial.

"At this time, Taoist priest, you are here. From your point of view, this man is very unfilial to beat his own father, so you forced him to admit his mistake. No matter how he explained, you didn't listen carefully. You just felt stubborn and restless. Then he killed him casually. In the end, the money came into his father's hands, and he lost it all that night. The poor mother waited for a day and a night, but she didn't wait for her son to come to redeem herself. Instead, she waited for the news of her son's death. Hang Liang committed suicide.

"Daoist Lingsu, the young people that day were the same as you are now, and they refused to obey."

(End of this chapter)