The Empress Dowager

Chapter 477 Forbidden Books
"What's wrong?" Everyone was puzzled, isn't it just a book?Why did it suddenly become like this?
"You can't read that book," said the little monk.

"Can't read? Why can't it be possible?" A young monk said, and went to get the book.

"This is... I can't see it anyway." The little monk said.

The little monk smiled, took the book quickly, opened it, and his face changed drastically: "Master, brother, look at... look at the spring, the spring/palace/picture."

The little monk managed to squeeze out these few words, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. If he had known it earlier, he would not have read it.

Amitabha, he didn't mean it, please forgive him!
All the monks were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and then their faces turned red. Amitabha, it is really outrageous for such filth to appear in a quiet place of Buddhism.

"Bring it to me and have a look." Zhi Yuan asked the little monk to hand him the book with a calm expression on his face.

"Oh." The little monk came back to his senses in an instant, responded, and handed the book to Master Zhiyuan with a blushing face.

"Master, this book does not belong to this little monk. If you give me a hundred courage, I will not dare to read this kind of forbidden book!" It took a long time for the little monk Yincheng to come to his senses. How could there be such a forbidden book in his room? ?Who the hell wanted to kill him?

Host Zhiyuan reached out to take the book, opened it and glanced at it, his face was very ugly.

"Your name is Yincheng?" Zhi Yuan asked the host.

"Yes, my name is Yincheng. I preside over this book. This book really does not belong to me. On weekdays, I do things conscientiously, and I never have the slightest thought of wrongdoing."

"I don't know who you have offended? They will spend so much effort to frame you?" Zhi Yuan said.

"The little monk has not offended anyone? Maybe the money for the sesame oil in the temple disappeared, and the man put it here when the matter was revealed." The little monk Yincheng rolled his eyes in his sockets, thinking Said sideways.

"Oh? How could that person be so coincidental that he put these gold and silver coins in your master and apprentice's residence?" Zhi Yuan said.

When Master Hongming heard the words, he felt a 'thump' in his heart. Why did the matter turn around and turn to him again?
"Brother, we don't know about this matter! That person must know that our master and apprentice are in charge of the sesame oil money, and wants to uproot us. Brother, you must not be fooled by that person!" Master Hongming said .

"Oh? How do you know that someone deliberately framed you?" Zhi Yuan asked.

Master Hongming was taken aback for a moment, is this Zhiyuan old bald donkey confused?It is really useless to ask such mentally handicapped questions.

"Brother like this, this thing is not ours, it is someone else's. That person framed our master and apprentice, and he clearly wanted the sesame oil money." Master Hongming said, feeling a bit awkward for him to say this.

"Then how do you prove that you didn't take those things?" Master Zhiyuan looked at Master Hongming's calm expression, but made Master Hongming shiver for no reason.

The old monk talked and talked, and finally got the idea, he is really a sinister and cunning old thing.

prove?Master Hongming thought about it, but he couldn't think of any evidence to prove that they didn't take the sesame oil money.

Nangong Yue looked at Master Hongming's changing expression, and the corners of her mouth twitched. The two masters and apprentices have committed a lot of evil, and it's time to be taught a lesson.

However, why is there such a forbidden book in the little monk's room?

(End of this chapter)