The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

"It seems?" Lu Qiuming's voice became deeper and deeper.

The scarred man hesitated a little, and said: "My lord, I only saw a blurry figure, and I didn't see the face clearly, but..." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he continued, "Just look at the clothes. , should be a disciple of the Buddha."

Everyone knows that the clothes on Buddha's body were sewn by Lu Qiuming himself, and there are special marks of the Demon Palace on them, so they can't be mistaken.

Lu Qiuming was silent, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Xiao Liu's injury was said to be caused by the Buddha's son before, but now Xiao Si's injury is accused of being caused by the Buddha's son. I am afraid that most people in the Demon Palace now suspect that the Buddha has a different heart for the Demon Palace.

"Come here, invite Buddha." Lu Qiuming ordered while everyone was watching.

"How's Xiao Si?" He asked Fei Han.

Fei Han shook his head and sighed: "The injury is serious, and the subordinates can only stabilize his injury."

Someone suddenly said angrily: "Your Majesty! After all, the Buddha is a person of the righteous way. How could he really join our demon palace? He must have sneaked out of the palace to discuss with the righteous way to destroy our demon palace!"

Lu Qiuming's face remained unchanged, he looked at the man with the scar, and said: "It's not that the deity doesn't believe you, but your words are not enough to convince the deity, do you have other evidences?"

The man with the scar thought for a while and replied: "If the son of Buddha had appeared outside the palace, then someone must have seen it, and the identity of the son of the Buddha is unique, outsiders must be deeply impressed by it!"

"Ninglu, I'll leave this matter to you to investigate." Lu Qiuming said to Ninglu who was standing beside him silently.

Condensed immediately turned and left.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, seeing that Zhao Yuan felt the dissatisfaction of the people around him, he couldn't help but grabbed Chun Wu's sleeve, and looked at Chun Wu worriedly, after all, they did meet Master Jilin in the market.

Could it be that Master Jilin is really against the Demon Palace...

Chunwu returned him a comforting look, and Zhao Yuan felt a little more at ease.

At this time, the demon servant who had just gone to invite He Jilin came back in a panic and said: "Return to your lord, the servant has not seen the Buddha, and the guards all fainted on the ground and unconscious!"

There was an uproar in Fei Han's courtyard, and everyone was talking about it, and some even said that the Buddha must be a spy sent by the righteous way, and that he came to the Demon Palace to hear news about the Demon Palace.

A dark light flashed in Chun Wu's eyes, and he went over like lightning and directly knocked the talkative person out of the courtyard, and then returned to the original place as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Yuan opened his mouth wide in shock and looked at him with admiration.

Everyone was silent for a second, and then the dissatisfaction became louder. Someone said directly: "My lord! This subordinate doesn't understand why the young palace master wants to hurt someone? Just to protect a monk?"

Others started to second as well.

Lu Qiuming said in a deep voice: "There is no conclusion yet, who allowed you to make arbitrary decisions?"

The scarred man couldn't help crying out for everyone, "Your Majesty! This subordinate has always had something to say, and I don't know whether to say it or not!"

Lu Qiuming glanced at him, "Since you know it's inconvenient to say it, why bother to ask?"

The man with the scar was stunned, and Lu Qiuming continued: "But I don't want you to say it, I'm afraid you will feel resentful. Since I want to say it, the deity allows you to say it."

The scarred man lowered his head and said, "I dare not complain! But, it's really unpleasant for my subordinates not to speak up!" He raised his head and looked directly at Lu Qiuming, "Your Majesty, you know that the Buddha is a model of righteousness. , but still placed him in the magic palace, and had always been close to him. Although the master of the young palace had not entered Buddhism, he also worshiped him as his teacher. His subordinates knew that he had saved the life of his lord, but how could he Do you know if this is a righteous strategy? If the Buddha really wants to harm the Demon Palace, is it inappropriate for His Majesty to do so?"

Lu Qiuming suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Since Zhengdao was able to kill the deity in the first place, why bother? Xiaoer, the deity just said that the truth of the matter has yet to be found out. Your words are really biased. "

The man with the scar was not reconciled, "Your Majesty, this subordinate is not slandering the Buddha, but whether this wooden carving is carved by the Buddha, your Majesty can't tell, right?"

Fei Han retorted: "Although it came from Ji Lin, maybe it was stolen by someone else?"

The man with the scar sighed: "Xiao Wu, I know that you have always been on good terms with Buddha, but this wood carving can be faked, but can't the breath on this wood carving show it?"

The rough carving of this wood carving has just been finished, so the strong breath that can be contaminated with it must have been formed by carrying it on the body for a long time. If it is stolen by others, the breath will gradually dissipate, just like the breath on the wood carving now. It's getting lighter.

Everyone also thought that this remark was very reasonable, and they all nodded in agreement.

"Furthermore, the Buddha is obviously guarded by His Majesty. If he really can't do harm to the Demon Palace, then why did he injure the guards and escape from the palace?" the man with the scar continued.

At this time, even Fei Han frowned.

Zhao Yuan looked at the man with the scar, then at Lu Qiuming, and finally at Chun Wu with a cold face.

Chunwu seemed to feel the anxiety and fear in his heart, looked at him sideways, and reached out to touch his head.

"Your Majesty, the truth is right in front of you, but why are you hesitating?" The man with the scar had questioned in his voice.

At this time, Ginglu came back and brought back three blindfolded mortals.

"Your Majesty, according to the investigation, these three people have seen Buddha's son." She tore off one of the blindfolds, and sealed the hearing of the other two with spells, and said, "Please tell me the scene at that time in detail."

Seeing so many people around, the man was a little nervous, looked around, knelt down on the ground and said to Lu Qiu: "The villain has seen the lord."

"Tell me clearly what you saw that day." Fei Han said on behalf of Lu Qiuming.

The man replied: "The villain is a peddler who sells cosmetics, and I have seen many good-looking ladies and gentlemen, but I saw a monk that day, and the appearance, the villain is really unforgettable!"

"What was he doing at that time?" Fei Han asked.

"He, he's right next to my stall, and he talked to two other beautiful gentlemen, one of whom is very similar to Your Majesty." He couldn't help but looked up at the people in the courtyard with fear, Seeing Chun Wu and Zhao Yuan, he exclaimed, "It's these two young masters! That's right! The villain saw that monk talking to these two young masters."

Everyone in the courtyard looked at Chunwu and Zhao Yuan in surprise. Although Zhao Yuan was a little scared, he still imitated Chunwu and accepted everyone's attention with a serious face, but he couldn't help moving his feet, getting closer to Chunwu. point.

"Young palace master, little brother Zhao, why didn't you say anything just now?" The scarred man's face was full of the same doubts as everyone else.

Chun Wu said indifferently: "Just listening to other people's one-sided words, you have to judge this young master's guilt. Don't you take this young master too seriously?" His voice was clear and melodious, and his tone was light and indifferent. With Lu Qiuming's indistinguishable stern face, the Young Palace Master, who had been ignored by everyone, suddenly frightened them.

Indeed, although the man with the scar is Lu Qiuming's personal guard, his status can be regarded as honorable in the Demon Palace, but Chun Wu is the master of the young palace after all, so he questioned Chun Wu clearly because he did not regard Chun Wu as his master.

"This subordinate is in a hurry and speaks freely, and I hope that the Lord and the Young Palace Mistress will forgive me!" the scarred man said with guilt.

Chun Wu snorted softly, "There's him." He pulled Zhao Yuan forward and said.

"No, no, no!" Zhao Yuan blushed and waved his hands quickly, after all, he was still a little guilty.

The man with the scar looked at Zhao Yuan in embarrassment, and was about to speak, when Ning Lu pulled off the blindfold of the second person and restored his hearing.

What that person said was similar to the first one, and Ninglu did the same, untied the third person, and let him explain the situation at that time. What he said was not much different from the previous two.

If one person identified, maybe everyone still hesitated, but when three people identified together, everyone had the mentality that three people would become tigers, and they were even more convinced that Fozi was the murderer who intended to kill Xiao Si, and they voted strangely for Chun Wu and Zhao Yuan. eyes.

Lu Qiuming ordered Ning Lu to send the three of them back first, and asked Xiang Chunwu and Zhao Yuan, "Have you ever met a Buddhist disciple?"

Zhao Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent, Chun Wu remained calm and said firmly, "I haven't met Master." No one knew except Lu Qiuming. Don't know Master?

"Young Palace Master, one person can tell a story, but what about three people? Could it be that they all got it wrong?" the man with the scar asked aggressively.

Chun Wu didn't even look at him, "The young master asked you, the one with the outstanding appearance and the monk's robe must be my master?"

"Although it is not certain, there are other things to prove it. The Buddha carved a lot of wood carvings for the young palace master. The young palace master can see for himself. Is this wood carving made by the Buddha?"

Chun Wudao: "It is indeed from Master's hand, but it doesn't necessarily fall from Master's body."

"But breath..."

"Smell?" Chun Wumi glanced at him, "I get along with Master day and night, so it's not difficult to be contaminated with Master's breath, or it may be that I borrowed Master's wood carving and dropped it on the ground."

The man with the scar shook his head and said: "At that time, the young palace master entered the yard with his subordinates. When the subordinates picked up the wood carving, the young palace master was also beside him. If the young palace master dropped it, why didn't he explain why he took it? back?"

Chun Wu looked at him as if he was looking at a fool, "My young master's meaning is that it is not ruled out that someone, like me, took Master's woodcarving, carried Master's breath, and left the woodcarving there."

The man with the scar shook his head resolutely, "Impossible. The Buddha lives in secluded places. Except for His Majesty, Young Palace Master, Brother Zhao, and Xiao Wu, he has no contact with outsiders, and no one else has this opportunity."

"Yes, yes." Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Second brother, there is actually one person." Fei Han said suddenly.

The man with the scar looked at him suspiciously, "Xiao Wu, who are you talking about?"

Fei Han sighed in a low voice, "Huaigu."

"Who is that?" The man with the scar looked blank.

Fei Hanjing looked at him for a while, his expression constantly changing, "Second brother, why are you targeting Jilin so much?"

The scarred man turned his face and asked: "Xiao Wu, what do you mean?"

Fei Han stopped looking at him, turned his head to the room and said, "Come out."