Hearing the monk's report, Orange Blink frowned: "Wutai Mountain Qingmiao Huang Temple, the river water does not interfere with the well water. What are they here for? I'll go out and take a look."

As he said this, he said to Xin Han, "Sir, please accompany me." He quickly walked out.

Xin Han didn't care. The person who knew to cause trouble was coming. Although he had no good feelings for the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi was still good to him and it was not easy for Shunzhi to have anything to happen.

He said, "My business is done, I have to thank Master Abbot. Since I am in trouble in Guizhou, I can't stand by and watch. I'll go see what else can my identity help."

It makes sense for Orange Light to think that Xin Han is the chief supervisor of the imperial guards after all, and in his eyes, everything may be a trivial matter.

Immediately nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Lord Xin."

Several people quickly walked out and fell to the temple gate. They saw more than a dozen yellow-clad lamas surrounding the monk, shouting in a row: "It's necessary to search, someone has seen him come to Qingliang Temple with his own eyes."

"Is this wrong with you? Why did you hide the person?"

"Just hand over the person out, otherwise, hum!"

Xin Han walked to the front of the temple and stood there with Shuang'er to watch the development.

Orange light walked forward and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

The monk said, "The abbot of good teachings learned that they were."

He said the word "abbot" and the lamas surrounded Chengguang and shouted: "Are you abbot? That's great!"

"Take the person over! If you don't, even your temple will burn the fire."

"It's so unreasonable, it's really unreasonable!"

"Is it unreasonable to be a monk?"

Chengguang said: "Which senior brothers are you from? What's the matter when I visit my temple?"

A lama wearing a red cassock on his yellow robes said, "We came from Tibet and went to the Central Plains to work as a living Buddha. But I knew that a young lama with a follower kidnapped a thief monk and hid it in Qingliang Temple. Abbot, please hand over our little lama quickly, otherwise you will never be able to give up with you."

Like the original work, the lama was going to break into the temple to find someone, but Cheng Guang refused to let him go. The two lamas were so angry that they pulled out the sharp knife but were beaten back by Cheng Guang.

Someone took advantage of the chaos and shouted: "The abbot of Qingliang Temple beat someone to death."

Amid the cries, thirty or forty people rushed into the gate, including monks, lamas, and several lay people in long robes.

The old lama with yellow robe and white beard shouted loudly: "Did the abbot of Qingliang Temple commit murder?"

Chengguang Hehes Ten Words: "Mencius is based on compassion, how dare they kill? Where did they come from with their senior brothers and donors?"

He said to a monk in his fifties: "It turns out that the abbot of Xinxi, Foguang Temple, was here, and he was wrong to welcome him, offend him, offend him."

In Buddhism, the status of Foguang Temple is much higher than that of Qingliang Temple. The abbot Xinxi is undoubtedly the leader of Zhuqing Temples in Wutai Mountain.

The monk was born fat and fat, with a greasy face, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chengguang, I will introduce you to two friends."

He pointed to the old lama and said, "This is Master Bayan, a great lama who has just come from Lhasa, Tibet. He is the most favored and powerful lama under the seat of the living Buddha."

Chengguang said, "I have the fate to pay homage to the great lama." Bayan nodded, looking very arrogant.

Xinxi pointed to a thirty-year-old scholar wearing a blue cloth shirt and said, "This is a famous scholar in western Sichuan, Mr. Huangfuge." Huangfuge bowed and said, "I have long admired the great monk Chengguang and mastered martial arts. I have seen him today. I am really lucky to have three lives."

Chengguang said: "The old monk is old and has long forgotten the little kung fu that he learned when he was a child. Huangfu is both civil and military, and he is happy to congratulate him."

Xin Han was a little interested in seeing it, and couldn't help but step forward and said, "Masters, what does the little lama you are looking for?"

The big lama Bayan frowned: "Who are you?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "Below are ordinary pilgrims."

Bayan turned his head and obviously didn't want to talk to Xin Han.

Huangfuge said, "You have nothing to do here." He didn't even look at Xin Han's eyes when he spoke, and his tone was arrogant and domineering.

Xinxi smiled at Maitreya and said, "This donor, hurry down the mountain after the incense. Don't wait until it's dark, it's hard to go down the mountain."

Xin Han was unmoved and said, "I just saw the masters looking for someone. I was dissatisfied with you. I saw many lamas when I went up the mountain. Besides, I just came out of Qingliang Temple. Tell me about the appearance of that little lama. Maybe I've seen it before."

He said in a somewhat suspicious tone: "I think you are not willing to say it. Is your purpose not to find someone, but something else?"

"You..." Bayan's Chinese language was not smooth, but he was anxious to say the word "you" and the people behind him were stunned.

Huangfuge snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Xinxi's smile was a little reluctant.

When Chengguang saw Xin Han speak, he knew that he wanted to help. He also relieved his heart. He immediately walked up to help and said, "Yes, everyone tell me what that little lama looks like. Maybe this donor will not be sure if he meets it."

"This..." Xinxi hesitated for a moment. Originally, people like him came with a purpose, but if they didn't even look like they seemed to be causing trouble on purpose.

Turning around and muttering to Bayan in a low voice.

Bayan was persuaded by Xinxi, and Huangfuge nodded to him. The three of them had a very obvious meaning. They just said it, but they were all fake anyway. I guess this person had never seen him.

Bayan nodded and gestured with his hands on his waist impatiently: "Have you seen such a tall little lama?"

Xin Hanyi patted his thigh: "A coincidence, I happened to see it."

Shuang'er saw Xin Han performing behind her and refused to let herself laugh. She and Xin Han went up the mountain lama to see many young lamas who were so tall. It was obvious that her husband was teasing each other.

Chengguang also looked at Xin Han suspiciously and guessed: "Has Mr. Xin really seen this, but the other party didn't explain clearly what he looked like."

Bayan and the other two were waiting for Xin Han to retreat, but unexpectedly, he insisted that he had seen him before and was choked.

"You've seen it, you've seen it when I say it."

Xin Han smiled and said, "What a coincidence. Look, you said that this is nothing happened. I happened to see you there. Let me take you there." After that, he pointed in a direction.

All the lamas, Xinxi and Huangfuge, looked at each other. What should I do? Let's go with him? But the purpose of his and others is to enter Qingliang Temple.

If you don’t leave, wouldn’t it be a deliberate search?

Chengguang was also tactful and said, "Since this donor has seen it, it is not up to the responsibility of the temple. I will not send it to you." After that, he was about to turn back into the temple.

"Wait!" Bayan shouted loudly: "Someone saw that the little lama was in Qingliang Temple. This person must have read it wrong. We have to go to the temple to find someone."

"Hey, I said you are such a lama, so unreasonable. You said that you are such a tall lama, but I saw it with my own eyes. You can see it when you go with me. You have to go into someone's temple. Are you cheating people? Hiding people elsewhere, and then you say you want to cheat people for money? If this happens, don't blame me for going down the mountain to report to the official."

"You kid..." Bayanyi was about to take action in anger, but was stopped by Huangfuge.

It was not until now that Huangfuge looked at Xin Han and said, "Master Bayan remembered the wrong thing just now. That little lama is not so tall, but a little taller. I have seen it before, so I remember that Master Bayan still remembers the way the little lama looked before. After getting along for a long time, he has grown taller, so he is wrong."

Bayan nodded and said, "I remember it wrong. I remember it when he was a child. I didn't realize he had grown taller after being together for too long. Well, it's that tall." After saying that, he gestured to the position of his chest.

"So, this guy, you are not seeing that little lama, you can go down the mountain." Huangfuge sneered coldly.

Xin Han looked at Huangfuge, who was known as both civil and military, and was just a scoundrel. I will reason with you, you will be a hooligan with me, right? Who is afraid of whom?

Xin Han pretended to realize it suddenly: "Oh, you are not talking about that little lama, but the one who is more superior?"

Bayan and the other two gritted their teeth and said, "That's right."

Xin Han slapped his thigh again: "What a fucking coincidence. I have seen this. I'll take you to find it." As he said that, he pointed to the opposite direction from what he had just said.

If the three of them knew the alpaca, they would definitely run through their minds at this moment.

"You have seen this, too?" Bayan asked gritted his teeth.

"Seeing" Xin Han is very sure.

Bayan was so excited that he was just a hooligan: "I remember it wrong, it's so tall." He said that, and compared himself to his shoulders."

Xin Han slapped his thigh: "I just said it's a coincidence. I've seen this too." There was another direction.

Bayan continued: "I remember it wrongly, so high." Yi is more than her thigh.

Xin Han said: "I have seen it, there."

Bayan said again: "I remember it wrongly, it's so tall." As he said that, he was more serious than the calf.

Xin Han smiled and said, "I have seen this, I have seen this."

Bayan wanted to continue to gesture, but was stopped by Xinxi, thinking that if you gesture again, you will reach your feet.

Orange Light also saw that something was wrong at this moment. These people are here to make trouble.

He couldn't help but say unhappy: "A few of them are famous people. Could it be that they are here to find a job? Why does their height always change?"

"This..." At the same time, the disciple of Shakyamuni who practiced on Mount Wutai was hard to say, but he was just here to make trouble.

However, he was smooth and turned and said, "Master Bayan is also worried about the safety of his disciples and is afraid that his disciples will be in danger. Some people say that the little lama has entered Qingliang Temple so he is a little anxious. Senior Brother Chengguang, please forgive me."

Xin Han said at this moment again: "That's right, that little lama is indeed in danger."

If Xinxi hadn't really recited Buddhist scriptures for a few years, she would have really wanted to curse her, and all the fuck would have you.

The yellow-robed lama before also saw that Xin Han was purely looking for trouble, and he stepped forward and exuded the momentum of a warrior.

He asked Xin Han aggressively, "Oh, tell me what danger he encountered." The internal force was used in his voice, like a howling wild beasts, very harsh.

Xin Han pretended to be frightened and covered his ears and said, "What are you calling? I'm scared to death. Let me tell you, that little lama is dead and someone is killed."

The yellow-robed lama drank again: "How did you die? Who asked me to kill me?"

Xin Hanyi pointed to himself: "I killed? Let me tell you, I have a high martial arts skills and it is easy to kill people."

He said, Bayan and Huangfu Pavilion laughed loudly. This person didn't have martial arts skills. Could it be that he was crazy about gaining and losing his mind and was talking nonsense here.

Bayan believed it even more and more. It turned out that this man was a lunatic.

The yellow-robed lama laughed and said, "You killed me, how did you kill me? Let me see, come on, kill me, right?" He didn't believe Xin Han Huiwu at all, just thought this man was stupid and wanted to scare him to drive him away.

Xin Han said: "Are you sure? Can killing someone pay your life?"

The lama said, "I don't have to pay my life, kill me."

Xin Han gently pressed the lama's heart with his hand: "That's how I killed him, he was dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow-robed lama's eyes were turned and soft to the ground. A little lama went up to explore, but found that he was breathing and shouted, "Senior brother...he is... dead!"

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