"Where are those monks kept?"
Mo Wen asked, heading out to lead the way.
"Hui Zhenren asked, all of them are locked up in the prison in the south of the city."
The chief officer is a short man in his forties, the chief is an official name, a fourth-rank official, and he is a middle-to-upper errand official in the Situ Mansion.
"Liu Xiong didn't tell you to be polite to the monks you found," Mo Wen asked with a frown.
"Yes, but those monks will run away if they are not locked up."
The principal replied carefully.
"Those more than 300 people are all outside," Mo asked again and again, before that, he had told Liu Xiong that he wanted to find a monk.
"Yes, yes, all of them."
The principal nodded again and again, "How dare we neglect the things ordered by the real person, Hugh said that we, even the emperor personally inquired." ” Towards noon, the group came to the south of the city prison, which was divided into two places, the south was the underground prison, and the north was the above prison, where hundreds of monks were imprisoned.
At this time, the offender was either killed and exiled, or punished with a rod, and there were not many prisoners, so the prisons everywhere were not large, and the three hundred monks almost occupied this prison.
Entering the prison house, Mo Wen saw those monks, these people were indeed not Han Chinese, but they were not monks, but Hu monks who fled west after the fall of Zhao State, with long beards, big noses, white complexion, and high cheekbones.
"Catch the mistake, these are Hu people, not the people we are looking for at all."
The fifth self-prison passage was inspected one by one.
"Neither" the principal asked nervously, before this the monks were all killed by Liu Shaoqing, and they were busy for more than a month, and finally captured these monks from all over the country.
Mo Wen was also looking for the fifth child while looking for it, and the two were very frustrated after carefully checking it, there was no Peacock King in it.
The frustration of the principal of "there really is none" is even worse than that of the two.
"None of these are any."
Lao Wu replied.
"Come on, drag them out and cut them down."
The Lord's frustration turned to anger.
When the locked monks heard that they were going to be killed, there were two diametrically opposed reactions, and a few of them were unmoved, closing their eyes and reciting the sutras.
Most of the people clung to the wooden bars of the prison and shouted for mercy, and in order to survive, they said that they knew the whereabouts of the other monks and could lead the way to find them.
"Don't be anxious, wait for me to ask."
Mo Wen raised his hand to signal the jailer who rushed in to retreat, and then walked out of the prison with Lao Wu and sat down in the outer room where the jailer was resting.
The jailer took a monk from the cell and sent him to the outhouse for questioning.
"Do you know where the old monks are hiding," Mo Wen asked the monk with a dead face, in fact, these people are very old, most of them are between forty and sixty years old, just because they are all bearded, so they look old.
"Know, know, I can take you to him."
The latter replied tremblingly.
"What does he look like?"
asked Mowen.
The other party gestured to describe it, and Mo Wen listened to him patiently, and then turned to the principal who was standing next to him and said, "Let him go." ” "Master, what he said is not right, it's just nonsense."
Lao Wu interjected.
Mo Wen raised his hand to Lao Wu, signaling that he knew what he knew.
Then he replaced the next one, and every time Mo asked the same question, that is, what did the old monk look like, those monks answered a variety of questions, but none of them were right, Mo Wen didn't care about them, and let them go.
Dozens of questions were asked, and the principal interjected, "Real person, they have said so much, is there no one who matches?"
Mo Wen shook his head, although the appearance of the Peacock King is not very different from that of the Hu people, he has an obvious feature, that is, his eyes are purple, and among these Hu monks, there are blue eyes, but they are not purple.
Ask again, I have been asking all the monks, and none of them are right, it is obvious that they are talking nonsense in order to survive.
"Real person, what does the old monk you are looking look like," the principal asked suspiciously.
"His eyes are purple."
Mo asked.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Seeing that the fifth child tilted his head and frowned, the director hurriedly added, "Let's look for it again immediately."
"There is labor."
Mo Wen straightened up and walked out.
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"What about the rest of the monks, real person," the principal asked.
"Let it go."
Mo Wen said casually.
"Can't let it go, aren't you afraid of death, it's all cut down."
Lao Wuyan frowned when he saw Mo Wen, and then changed his words, "Don't kill or let go, lock it up." ” As they spoke, several people were released from prison, only to see a young man standing in the courtyard, and more than a dozen strong men in black standing behind him.
"Wechen knocks to see the emperor."
The chief recognized the person and hurriedly knelt down, and the guards in the courtyard did not expect that the young man with the token was the emperor, and when he heard the shout of the master, he also knelt down.
The young man did not pay attention to the kneeling crowd, but stepped forward quickly, and when he walked, he bowed his hand to Mo Qian, "I have heard the name of a real person for a long time, and I only saw it today, although it is late, but fortunately." ” "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
Don't ask the head to return the salute, although this person is young, his hair is a lot grayer, and it looks like he is worried and tired.
"Don't be in a hurry with the real person, let us look for it again, it is the luck of three lives to see the real person today, dare to invite the real person to drive to the residence, and let me wait for the friendship of the landlord."
There was not the slightest hint of an emperor in the young man's words.
"With great affection, the two of us are in a hurry to return to the Taoist temple, so we won't bother."
Mo Wen waved his hand and said.
The Liang Kingdom originally belonged to the Jin Kingdom, and it was only after the Hu people went south that they established the country and became kings, so although they were Han Chinese, they were not royal orthodox.
"If you ask a real person to do a little bit of tea, even if you drink tea."
Emperor Liang really please.
Mo Wen didn't answer immediately, this young emperor is pitiful enough, let Liu Shaoqing toss enough to hurt the people and money, this matter is aside, just saying that he owes him a personal favor for helping to find the Peacock King, and it is indeed inconvenient to be cold to him this time.
Mo Wen said after groaning, "We do have something to do, and we are going to return immediately, this tea is recorded here first, can you?"
"Ryokuni always welcomes real people."
Emperor Liang was overjoyed when he heard this, he already knew about Pu Jian's matter, and what he was most worried about was that Pu Jian would extinguish Liang after he ascended the throne.
Mo Wen smiled and nodded, turned to look at the fifth child, the fifth person understood, turned into a giant bat from the courtyard, and carried Mo Wen south.
"Master, we haven't had lunch yet, how good is it to have a meal and then go, why are you in such a hurry?"
asked Lao Wu.
"There are some meals that you can't eat indiscriminately."
Mo Wen shook his head and said, there is a reason why he keeps his distance from Liangguo, what will Pu Jian do in the future He doesn't want to mention his life, and he doesn't want to interfere too much, if he owes too much favor, others will have something to ask for in the future, and he can't refuse for the sake of face.
In the evening, the two returned to Shangqingguan, rested overnight, and the next morning, Mo asked the old five, and the two got up and went south to Bishuitan.
The severe drought has greatly reduced the water volume of the Yellow River, and although it has not been cut off, it has separated the blue water pool from the main channel, and Chitose was digging sand soil to try to divert the river water into the blue water pool.
Seeing the arrival of the two, Chitose turned into a human body and greeted the two happily, "Why are you here?"
"Uncle, this is the snack my mother-in-law made for you."
Lao Wu sent a bag of food.
"Okay, thank you, thank you."
Chitose took the snack and thanked him.
"Big brother's cultivation is getting more and more profound."
Mo Wen raised his hand and said.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm going to sit in the house."
Chitose pointed to the stone house to the north.
"You want to bring water from the river to the clear water pool," Mo Wen said, pointing to the half-dug tunnel.
"Yes, this year's drought is not seen in a century."
Chitose nodded.
"Don't dig it, it's only a matter of time before the Yellow River breaks off, and if you dig a tunnel, the water in the blue water pool will also flow away."
Mo asked.
"Why do you say this" Chitose asked suspiciously, for more than ten years, everyone's appearance has changed, but he has not changed at all.
"That's what I'm here for."
As he walked, Mo Wen explained to Chitose the cause of the drought and Ao Yan's invitation.
"If you don't find the water god, it won't rain" Chitose didn't rush to make a statement.
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Mo Wen nodded, and then said, "Your riverbank is better now, and the drought in other places is even worse. ” "The Yellow River flows into the sea in the east, if I am an enemy of the East China Sea, it is tantamount to the people killing officials, this is a rebellion, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in this blue water pool in the future."
Chitose had a sad face.
"I didn't come to you to ask for your help, but I wanted you to summon Liu Shaoqing and Ye Xiaoyao to meet, I don't have their positioning charms."
Mo Wen gave up his plan to invite Chitose to accompany him, Chitose is an aquarium and does have worries.
"It's not hard."
Chitose took out a talisman from the lining of the robe at the head of the bed, shook it and incinerated it.
The spell was incinerated, Mo Wen immediately felt in his heart, this spell was left by everyone in order to contact each other when they went down the mountain, but at this time, the charm was incinerated, but the seven people could no longer be summoned.
After the spell is incinerated is waiting, Mo Wen and Chitose have always been friends, so he told the truth what he had done and what he had seen and heard in these days, and Chitose was very happy to learn that Mo Wen was married, and found a pair of agarwood pillows as a congratulatory gift.
"There is indeed a true fire of duality in the South China Sea, but it is born in their blood, how can humans learn from it," Chitose asked.
"I just want their qi method."
Mo Wen said that the South China Sea Dragon Clan can breathe fire, and what he needs is a way to suppress the fire in his heart.
"There's one more thing you might have overlooked," Chitose said, standing up straight and shouting out the door, "Hey, just catch the fish, don't chase them." ” "What's the matter?"
asked Mo Qian.
Chitose sat back in his seat and said, "There is an inner pill condensation in the body of the alien, and in the last days, you can use the inner pill to release the aura."
But the Taoist of the Heavenly Dao is not successful, you are the only one who has the condensation of the Inner Dan in the body, and there is no spiritual energy accumulation in the body of the others. ” "It's not possible, but it's certain, I went to the wilderness before, and found that there are a large number of Taoists there looking for alchemy, and if the herbs can't be found, they will start hunting and killing aliens to obtain the inner pill, so that if it continues, the time for the aliens to fight back will be advanced."
Mo Wen shook his head and said, as the saying goes, the blessing is unparalleled and the disaster is not a single line, the great drought that has not been encountered in a hundred years, the war of war, and the subsequent counterattack of the aliens, when encountering one of them, it is already in dire straits, and now the three are together, it is really a veritable end times: