Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 356
Dou Mo hid in a dark place, messing up her clothes and hair.

Then he wiped a few handfuls of blood-red paint on his face, and splashed a few large flakes on his body.

It is now dusk.

The pilgrims who came to the temple to offer incense also finished their prayers.

He was walking towards the gate one after another, planning to leave.

At this time, the flow of people at the gate of the temple reached a peak.

Suddenly, a man covered in blood broke into the crowd, shouting:

"Help! Help! Report to the police! Master killed someone in the backyard!"

Not only is the voice loud enough, but it also keeps repeating.

After confirming that everyone present could hear clearly,
Dou Mo left behind the frying pan crowd, and ran away from the monastery gracefully.

When the tool masses encounter a crisis, a larger wave of tool masses is needed to rescue them.

Not long after, a big news that shocked the world happened in Chang'an.

"The number one eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty killed hundreds of believers in his backyard!"

"Shocked! This is the reason behind the eminent monk's murder!"

"Men watched the silence, women watched the tears, those little-known Daxingshan Temple secret cases!"

... Various gossip news poured out from the streets and alleys.

Quickly invaded the chat between the storyteller in the teahouse and the common people after dinner.

It is impossible to say that the government has not been alerted.

Yamen in different regions have received reports from pilgrims.

At this time, Liao Fan was still being interrogated in the pasture in the backyard.

I was dumbfounded when I saw the officers and soldiers suddenly surrounded by layers!

After Manjushri Avalokitesvara realized something was wrong, she gave up Fan and returned to the secret room.

"I think we have been fooled by the enemy." Guanyin guessed.

"What did he lie to us about?"

After Manjusri asked, he and Guanyin looked at the sleeping golden retriever and roared.

There is a purple gold bell hanging firmly around its neck, so they don't need to check it, they just take a look and know: the bell is fine.

This purple golden bell is originally the bell formed by the Taishang Daozu's long-term alchemy in the eight trigrams furnace.

This bell is stained with thick and pure Dao rhyme, and you can tell whether it is true or not with just a little induction.

And Zhou Yin's fake bell was polished by the Qi of the Dao, and the Dao Qi permeated on it was stronger than that on the real bell.

It's even more real than Masuzu.

The two Bodhisattvas felt relieved and had nothing to lose.

"I already know the enemy's purpose." Combining what happened before and after, Manjusri seems to have a new analysis.

"What is it?"

"His purpose is not to obtain your real name, but to use this as an excuse to discredit Daxingshan Temple.

The purpose of that group of people is to get the secret art of children, not your real name, we are all to blame for overreacting,
If you detain them, you will fall into his trick! "

"At this time, he is spreading rumors outside, saying that we gathered people to kill people and report to officials! It will ruin the reputation of Buddhism!"

"Who is most beneficial to damage the reputation of Buddhism?"

"Daomen!"

The two Bodhisattvas said in unison.

It's Taoism again, and the two Bodhisattvas are gnashing their teeth with hatred, and it is bound to make them unable to eat and walk around!
……

Tai Xuanzong, Hunyuan Peak.

Zhou Yin, who got the purple golden bell, was in a good mood.

Its characteristics and usage methods are being studied in the isolated formation.

The process of changing the bell was smoother than he had imagined.

Although it was not possible to install a "locator" on the two bodhisattvas, the key is to be safe, and finally the reputation of a wave of Buddhism is considered an unexpected gain.

He is now extremely looking forward to the arrival of the National Day Ceremony.

……

The next day.

Tai Chi Hall, above the court hall.

Before going to court, Wei Zheng was worried about what would happen if Fan didn't come.

Master Tao Yaoyao's confession to him: he must do his best to cooperate with Fan.

If Liao Fan strongly recommended the suzerain to participate in the celebration, then the reply he got from Taixuanzong was that the suzerain agreed to participate.

Otherwise, vice versa.

Unexpectedly, a major event that shocked Chang'an happened in Daxingshan Temple yesterday evening.

Liao Fan was arrested and taken into the Yamen, and explained all of this overnight. It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

The murder was a rumor. Although the group of people had their personal freedom restricted, there were no casualties.

Moreover, there is the reason of "discovering evil things among them", which reasonably explains the behavior of the detainees in the temple.

This incident caught Taizong's attention.

After finding out who was innocent, I remembered that I hadn't consulted with Buddhism and Taoism about the National Day Ceremony.

Lian Ye ordered Fan and Qin Cong to meet today to discuss the National Day.

Wei Zheng secretly looked at Liao Fan who had two dark circles under his eyes.

Pray inwardly that you must put the bigger picture first.

……

After the chapel is over.

Taizong Longyan was very happy, and Wei Zheng's name shook the court!
He actually defeated Taixuanzong's inner disciple: Yuan Shoucheng, and successfully hosted a banquet once.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, did you use some dirty trick?"

Wei Zheng's success made Yuan Shoucheng doubt his life, and asked after him.

"Guarding the city, you have to admit that your skills are inferior to others. If you kowtow to me as your teacher, I may consider teaching you some secrets."

Wei Zheng grinned so much that his mouth reached to the ears, he hadn't been so elated in front of him for a long time.

I thought to myself: He must not be allowed to find out that he has become his younger brother. It is best to let him worship himself as his teacher before he finds out.

"You want to fuck!" Yuan Shoucheng was about to hit him with his fists.

Wei Zheng's legs go weak when he sees the fist now.

After seeing Tao Yaoyao's fists, he finally understood why Yuan Shoucheng liked to beat people up.

It can be said to be: in one continuous line.

Wei Zheng fled quickly and caught up with Fan.

Now is not the time to fight, his task is not only to cooperate with Fan in the court.

The others are not finished yet.

At this time, Liao Fan was planning to find a place to continue the discussion with a group of designers for the National Day Ceremony.

Originally, in the court hall, the representatives of Buddha, Taoism, and the imperial court had already finalized all the procedures.

The specific physical infrastructure and hardware implementation mainly depend on the imperial court, after all, the imperial court is spending money and efforts.

Buddhism and Taoism are mainly responsible for the output of soft culture such as scriptures, Taoism, and etiquette.

Under normal circumstances, after the court is dispersed, the three parties can return to their respective homes.

Qin Cong is quite normal, he is the one who slipped the fastest after the next court, and now he can't see anyone anymore.

In contrast, Liao Fan is not normal.

We've talked about everything we need to talk about, so what else does he need to discuss with the court designer?
"Master Liao Fan, I think your suggestion just now is really wonderful!" Wei Zheng stepped forward to talk.

Liao Fan looked back and saw that it was Wei Zheng: a member of the imperial court.

The master said at the time that people in the Taoist school need to be vigilant in the court: Qin Cong and Yuan Shoucheng are the only two people.

Wei Zheng is not, and just now in the court hall he strongly agrees with any of his remarks, he has a good impression of him from the beginning.

At the age of one, Liao Fan readily put a label on Wei Zheng in his heart:

Allies, warm and kind people, can be friends.

"Prime Minister Wei's suggestion is also wonderful!"

Liao Fan immediately responded to Wei Zhengyong with an extremely sincere smile.

Several court designers nearby also warmly greeted Wei Zheng, who has just joined the team.

A group of people talked and laughed and continued to discuss the specifics of the physical infrastructure of the celebration.

After leaving the palace gate.

Wei Zheng saw that they wanted to find a place to continue discussing together, one by one:
"The discussion with all of you is really unfinished, and I can't bear to be separated. Why don't you go to my house and have a taste of the fragrant tea that I have treasured for many years?"

(End of this chapter)