Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 430 Visit (2)
"Is he from your Fafo Temple?" Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows.

The two looked at each other, sighed together, and nodded again.

"Since you are from the Fafo Temple, although the Fafo Temple caught fire today and caused great losses, but taking this opportunity to have your monks from the Fafo Temple participate in the assassination of me, the Fafo Temple is inseparable from this matter." Qin Zheng said.

Master Puyun nodded.

The presiding officer of the Fafo Temple said, "Wuwang has been respected by all the disciples of the Fafo Temple because of his high position in the Fafo Temple and his duty all these years. This has never happened before. Today he went to assassinate the Second Young Master Zheng, and Being caught by Mr. Li, the old monk and uncle are also very surprised by this matter. We must find out."

Qin Zheng nodded.

"Since it's raining, the catastrophe of Fafo Temple has finally been avoided." Princess Ying said, "Let's stop getting wet here. Especially Hua girl is weak and the concubine is old. Find a place to shelter from the rain!"

"Let's enter the hall!" Fafo Temple presided over.

The crowd nodded.

Qin Zheng reached out and took Xie Fanghua's hand and walked to the main hall first. As he walked, he ordered, "Move that monk into the main hall too. We will conduct an autopsy on him later. Find out what kind of poison he is poisoned by."

The abbot of Fafo Temple nodded and gave instructions to the two monks, who immediately carried Wuwang who was on the ground into the main hall.

Princess Ying, Concubine Lin, Qin Qing and others entered the hall one by one to avoid the rain.

Li Muqing glanced at the two people who were walking in front of him, and stood still, his eyes were a little dark.

Mrs. Right took a look at Li Muqing and reminded him. Li Muqing tilted his head and smiled at his mother. Mrs. You sighed secretly, and the mother and son entered the hall together.

In the main hall, there are many statues of Buddha, the Buddha, the four heavenly kings and Bodhisattvas, and the eighteen arhats. There are still incenses that were not burned out earlier in the hall.Smoky.

After Qin Zheng entered, he dragged Xie Fanghua to sit on the sandalwood chair beside the Buddha.

Concubine Lin, who followed in later, paused and said immediately, "You child, how can you sit there and blaspheme the Buddha? Why don't you hurry down?"

"Toffee! If it weren't for us, this hall would have been burned down. What are we afraid of sitting around now? The Buddha will really blame him? If he is so unreasonable, then he is in vain as a Buddha. Not generous at all." Qin Zheng said.

Concubine Lin choked.

Princess Ying scolded with a smile, "This dead boy! He's full of nonsense!"

"Second Master Zheng has a true temperament, so the Buddha is naturally not willing to blame you." Master Puyun laughed, and ordered the people who followed behind to move chairs for everyone.

The host of the Fafo Temple and all the monks of the Fafo Temple were grateful to Qin Zheng and Xie Fanghua. Naturally, they would not criticize anything. They responded to their requests and immediately moved chairs for everyone.

The crowd took their seats.

"Li Muqing, show the two masters the portrait you drew just now!" Qin Zheng looked at Li Muqing.

Li Muqing nodded, took out the painting he had drawn earlier, and handed it to Master Puyun and the presiding officer of Fafo Temple.

The director of Fafo Temple couldn't wait to take the portrait first, took a look at it, and immediately opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief. After a while, he shook his head again, "No, this person is not Wuwang."

No one spoke.

The host of Fafo Temple took a few more glances, and handed the portrait to Master Puyun, "Master, take a look!"

Master Puyun took the portrait, different from the astonished and unbelievable look of the abbot of Fafo Temple, but his old eyes were thoughtful.

"Uncle, is this person Wuwang?" asked Fafosi.

Master Puyun put down the portrait and looked at Li Muqing, "Now I have to ask Mr. Li, is the person you painted unforgettable?"

Li Muqing shook his head, and said gently, "When I rushed to Dongkuayuan, the people who assassinated brother Qin Zheng were two masked monks. Those two monks saw me and were defeated, so they retreated. I chased after them. It is hard for one man to fight four hands. Caught one, and escaped one. But although the fleeing man left, I took off his veil. The man caught was a man on the ground, and the man who ran away was It's the man in this portrait."

Master Puyun nodded.

"Mr. Li, are you sure you saw the right person? These two people really look exactly the same?" the host of Fafo Temple stared at Li Muqing and asked.

Li Muqing shook his head, "You can't read it wrong!" After finishing speaking, he said, "The man who ran away didn't have a mole behind his ear, but the man I caught has a mole behind his ear. This is the only difference."

"This is strange! I've never heard of anyone who looks the same as Wuwang." The host of Fafo Temple said strangely, "Mr. Li, are you sure it's not the disguise technique? Become exactly the same as a person.”

Li Muqing said with a smile, "Master, I also know a little bit about disguise. No matter how exquisite the disguise in the world is, it can't accommodate the eyes, and it can't completely resemble a person."

Seeing that Li Muqing said it affirmatively, the host of Fafo Temple was even more surprised.

Master Puyun pondered for a moment, his face showed a solemn expression, "I do know that there is a person who looks like Wuwang."

"Uncle Master, do you know him?" The host of Fafo Temple was surprised.

Master Puyun shook his head, "It's not that I know each other, but I know that there should be a person who looks the same as Wuwang." After speaking, he explained to everyone, "Twenty years ago, an old woman brought a ten-year-old Wuwang She came to ask me to take him in. The old woman was suffering from a serious disease and knew that her life would not be long. She was afraid that Wuwang would starve to death on the street, so she begged me to take him in. I said that Buddhist temples do not accept lay disciples. If she takes him in, she must convert to Buddhism. After hesitating for half a day, the old lady agreed."

Everyone knew that there must be a story in it, so no one interrupted and listened quietly.

"Later, the old woman went away for a long time. Before she left, she left me a word, saying that Wuwang still has a brother who lives in a different place. If one day, Wuwang wants to return to vulgarity, go find him. Please allow me for my younger brother's words. If he doesn't want to return to vulgarity, please ask Fafo Temple to leave him a place forever. She said that this child's life is not good. Before dying, she gave me another jade pendant and asked me to keep it for him. "Pu Master Yun said.

"Uncle Shi, I knew about it when you took Wuwang in. But I didn't know that he had a younger brother? Why have you never mentioned it before?" the host of Fafo Temple was surprised.

Master Puyun shook his head, "After the old woman died, Wuwang was sad for a year. You know that year. He didn't say a word. Even you thought he was born dumb. A year later , I couldn’t bear to see him go on like this, so I had a talk with him. I said that if he didn’t want to fall into Buddhism, then I would find him a wealthy family with no children and no children, let him return to vulgarity, and entrust someone to adopt him. He disagreed, but since then his temperament has changed a bit, and he seems to want to open up, and he has stayed in Buddhism wholeheartedly. I wanted to return the jade pendant to him, but he confiscated it and asked me to keep it for him."

(End of this chapter)