In fact, there is no need to think about this kind of thing. In the past, Taizu and Buddhist futuan association jointly prohibited the monk from consecrating, which led to the current situation. At this moment, the consecration of the monk is reappearing here, and it seems that there is history. Whether it is a small or a large section, if there is no secret support or permission from the government, such a ban can be aroused, it would be strange.

"I was impulsive just now, so I shouldn't be able to help but control the monk. He is not the main character, and now I'm afraid he's already alerting the snake."

After saying goodbye to the gate tower of Chenggu County, I walked for a while and there were no outsiders on the left and right. Captain Long and his subordinates discussed the issue of consecration of the Chenggu County Master. The people here are all working outsiders all year round and knowing people, so how can they not see the problems in Chenggu County?

Everyone discussed together and came up with a preliminary conclusion. Captain Long sighed and said blaming himself.

Then things were done and it was useless to blame himself. After Captain Long sighed, he said: "This matter has become a general trend in Chenggu County, and Chengzhou Prefecture has no idea whether there is any dispute with him. With our men, we are escorting the prisoners of Tianzhu County, which is simply useless to deal with. Let's wait until we go back to the Six Gates, I will report to General Yang and make a decision later."

"That's what it should be!"

"Catcher Dragon is wise!"

All the colleagues flattered each other, and Wang Chuan mingled in the crowd and secretly sneered, a group of shameless people.

It started raining again in the sky. Wang Chuan didn't know whether he and Captain Long and his party became Xiao Jingteng from Chengzhou Prefecture, or whether Chengzhou Prefecture was welcoming them with rain, but it felt really bad to rush through the rain.

In this kind of weather, you should sit by the bed and listen to the rain and read books, or lie on the bed and sleep with your head covered. You should walk in a straw hat and raincoat, so you are wet, and the ground becomes muddy and difficult to walk little by little, which is really unhappy.

Fortunately, the drizzling rain, which gradually began to fall, only pulled out continuous streams of silk threads in the sky, and was not as intense as when they came. When everyone rushed to the road, it was not too difficult to walk, and there was no need to change the way when Tathagata had happened.

After leaving Chengzhou, the rain gradually disappeared. The group of prisoners was not as fast as Tathagata, and they would be placed and repaired whenever they arrived at an inn. But Wang Chuan felt that this was more tired than when he came. Because after returning to the team, he had to take shifts with others to stay up late to guard the prisoners.

However, the leg injury has healed, so Wang Chuan has no reason to make an exception. Moreover, following the question, Wang Chuan is different from his colleagues and is very special, and Wang Chuan has no face.

When the outline of the capital and Niutou Mountain finally appeared at the edge of the view, Wang Chuan seemed to have seen heaven.

The guards guarding the city were able to recognize Captain Long and his group, and the constables arrived at the city gate and were directly released.

The group went straight to the Ministry of Justice's prison and put everyone in the prison. A long line of prison vans passed by the streets. When they saw the people in the capital in the market, they still liked to watch the excitement. They stood all over the streets and were crowded with water. Fortunately, no one distributed rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs here, and the thrifty people were unwilling to waste no food - even if it was expired food, the prison van escorted it, no one threw anything away.

The four districts of the capital were not small, and the vast convoy also walked in the city for a long time, enough people to inform the Six Gates. When they arrived at the prison of the Ministry of Justice, General Yang had already come here to welcome him.

"Hahaha, it's a few days earlier than I expected. Come on, come and send people down, let's go to the next tavern to celebrate."

The voice of Chief Yang's magnificent hero reappeared for a long time, which made people feel particularly friendly.

However, the people are still in custody and have not been handed over to the Ministry of Justice. Everyone has no time to exchange more greetings. After a brief conversation, they go to the prison to send someone.

The prisoners were removed from the prison car and pushed into the prison, which made the light dark. Due to its unique design, the prison was not ventilated well, the light was insufficient, the inside was dark and humid, and there was a strong musty smell.

With a barely visibility perspective, walking through the corridor and going to the further inside the prison, the jailer who led the way opened the prison door and sent the prisoners in.

"Stay honestly, I dare to make a noise and want you to look good!"

Before he pushed a prisoner into the prison, the prison guards scolded him viciously. The prisoners had long been worn out all the way, and they were all dead and unable to resist.

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun! General Yang! Constable Wang!"

Wang Chuan heard a familiar voice calling him. When he turned his head, he saw that in the prison deeper, the familiar Taoist priest grabbed the gate fence, his nose and mouth squeezed out between the fences, and was looking at him hard.

Taoist Chen Tian from Baiyun Temple!

The light in the depths of the prison was too dark, and Taoist Chen's whole face was squeezed between the fences, a little twisted, but Wang Chuan still recognized him with the clothes on the Taoist.

It seems that this Taoist priest is treated well in prison, and he can wear his own Taoist robe and has not been replaced with a number robe.

"I'm sure I've seen you. OK, let me go!"

The Taoist priest whispered on the fence, his voice full of breath. It seemed that he was not hungry in the prison.

Chief General Yang glared at Chen Tian and scolded: "Why are you quarreling? Go and look for Shangshu Zhang, I don't care about your affairs!"

Taoist priest Chen Tian seemed to have not heard the words of General Yang, and kept shouting endlessly: "General Yang cannot treat me like this. Let me go. I have tested urine for the six doors, and I am Zhang..."

"You have poked a box for Baiyunguan."

Wang Chuan interrupted Chen Tian's cry with one sentence. My mother was still so blind at this point. Who could she scare her? It was simply a way to die. Didn't this stupid Taoist priest make a fatal mistake? Should he save his life, or save his life.

"Amitabha."

Wang Chuan sang the Buddha's name in his heart, deeply realizing that his Bodhisattva's heart was extremely great. He was much taller than those dirty mages who could only consecrate prostitutes.

When Chen Tian heard Wang Chuan's words, his face changed and he quickly stopped. The face that was about to be hung on the gate of the prison shrank back and said, "What Chief Yang said is, what Chief Yang said is, "Does Constable Wang want to take elixirs? Go back and go out and refine a furnace for Chief Yang, Constable Wang, to prolong life and rejuvenate for the second time."

"Damn it, can you speak? You've just rejuvenated for the second time!"

Mr. Yang was so angry that his face was darker than the light in the prison. When he walked in, he kicked Chen Tian into the door fence and kicked Chen Tian through the door.

Wang Chuan also wanted to go up and make up for it. He had only a wife at a young age, so why did he rejuvenate again? Isn’t this a fool curse?

How did Baiyun Temple attract people? What qualities are this Taoist priest?!
Chapter completed!