four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 771 True Identity
Yuan Bao narrowed his eyes, these officers and soldiers are so arrogant!

"It turns out that the capital is really as you said, with so many evil people."

Jing Hui, who hadn't spoken for a long time, lowered his head and glanced at Yuan Bao, his handsome eyebrows tightly knitted together.

Robbery in broad daylight is simply an act of banditry!What's the difference between them and the woodcutters I met at Panzhou Station? It's true that the further you go to the capital, the more bad guys you get.

For the first time, Yuanbao felt that Jinghui was so pleasing to his eyes, and nodded like a fool, "Yes, yes, there are so many of them! My Xiaohong is such a well-behaved horse. Anyone with eyes knows who it belongs to, but these officers and soldiers actually snatched it from me. It’s bad luck, don’t you know martial arts? They are evil people, beat them up!!”

Jing Hui glanced at Yuan Bao and said, "Martial arts are not used in places like this. These people must be taught earnestly to make them turn around."

"..." Yuan Bao gasped and laughed, "Come on, then please start your performance and let me see how you convert them."

After that, he hid behind Jing Hui and combed the irritable Xiao Hong.

Jinghui lowered his head, looking humble, and pointed his shiny head at the officers and soldiers. The refracted sunlight seemed to blind the eyes of these officers and soldiers. Then Jinghui began to recite... the Heart Sutra of Rebirth?
"Several donors, you have greedy ghosts in your hearts. Let this poor monk save you, Amitabha..." Jinghui spoke up and recited the Rebirth Mantra in a calm and orderly manner.

The sound was so good that it made people's ears grow calluses, but it was a pity that Yuanbao didn't want to hear it, so he quickly took out two wooden plugs from the space and blocked his ears to make the world pure.

Several officers and soldiers looked at each other in confusion, "This is the rebirth mantra. When the emperor passed away, the monks of Daxiangguo Temple recited it in the palace for seven, seventy-four and nine days. I have heard it."

"Damn it, this bald donkey curses us to death!"

"beat him--"

Several officers and soldiers drew their swords fiercely and started to attack at the gate of the city.

Jing Hui's calm eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Stubborn!" He punched hard.

One punch one.

"Amitabha."

Looking at the officers and soldiers lying on the ground, Jinghui took out a token from the golden bowl he had used for alms and gently placed it on the chests of the officers and soldiers.

"If the donor wants to cause trouble, you can use this token to go to the nearest temple to find a poor monk. The poor monk will open a forum specifically for you and teach you how to be a good person. That's good, little donor of Yuanbao. It's getting late. , let’s go into the city quickly, and don’t waste the time of other donors.”

"Bad luck, didn't you say that this is not how martial arts is used?" Yuan Bao took the cork off his ear and asked happily.

Jinghui smiled and said, "The poor monk has already recited the rebirth mantra, but they are stubborn and have no choice but to resort to this trick. Please stop teasing the poor monk and leave quickly."

"Wait a minute, you can't leave the token to them, otherwise what if you use it to do evil?" Yuan Bao picked up the token that Jinghui placed on the chest of the officer and soldier, and took a quick look at it. The three words "Zhenhai King" were struck by the skillful craftsmanship of the craftsman. on top.

After weighing it, it turned out to be a solid piece of gold.

"Unlucky, where did you get this token?" If Yuanbao remembered correctly, this should be something awarded by the imperial court. There is a security mark in the lower left corner, which is similar to the one on her county principal's token.

Jinghui still smiled with narrowed eyes: "My parents have made it for me since I was born. When I was sent to the temple, apart from my swaddling clothes, I only had this token to prove my identity. "

Yuan Bao's jaw dropped in shock.

So, so?The true identity of monk Jinghui is actually a prince?

(End of this chapter)