So fast!
Although Su Dawei was a little absent-minded, his reaction was still outstanding.
He was a little surprised, because the man's speed was so fast, so fast that he could barely react.
Reaching out to his waist, Su Dawei almost did not hesitate, turned around and chased.
"Thief, stop me!"
He was dressed in official clothes, and when he shouted like this, the people around him were suddenly frightened and panicked.
Su Dawei didn't bother to talk nonsense when he saw this, so he chased after him directly.
It's just that the small figure is petite, like a loach in the crowd, and it is very slippery.
When Su Dawei rushed out of the crowd, the little guy was gone.
His speed is ......
Su Dawei stood at the corner of the street and shook his head.
The thief had stolen his purse, but it contained nothing of value.
Therefore, Su Dawei didn't bother to chase it anymore.
Most of the thieves in the West Market have backgrounds.
It is not difficult for him to find it back if he really wants to, let Zhou Liang ask the head of the group in the West City to inquire.
If it had been a few days ago, he might have done so.
But as soon as he thought of taking action tonight, Su Dawei had no interest in pursuing it.
The right to do is to break the fortune and avoid disasters, and bless the action tonight, which can be smooth and smooth.
Thinking of this, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, I heard a crow's chirping in the sky, and when I looked up, I saw a black crow skimming over the West Market.
Where did the crows come from in this broad daylight?
In my heart, there was a palpitation for no reason.
Su Dawei thought about it and went straight to the Wuhou shop next to the gate of the West Market.
"Is Lao Gao there?"
He shouted at the door of Wuhou's shop, and after a while, he saw a lame man limping out of the house.
"You ......"
Wuhou Lao Gao obviously didn't recognize Su Dawei, but he just saw that he was wearing official clothes, so he was very polite in his words.
"Bad people in Chang'an County, Su Dawei."
"Oh, Xiao Su!"
Wuhou Lao Gao made a look of surprise and said with a smile: "Forgive my eyes, I didn't recognize it for a while."
Xiao Su, is there something wrong?
I have a good relationship with you Jiang Shuai, if there is anything, just say, I will definitely help. ” It's an old oilman!
Su Dawei said with a smile: "I want to ask, which is the head of this piece?"
” "What?"
"My money bag was stolen."
Lao Gao suddenly showed a sudden look, and his expression looked a lot more relaxed.
"In the thirty-six districts of the nine districts of the West City, the thief in this area is named Cui Balang.
The thieves here, big and small, are all his subordinates.
However, that guy is very arrogant and advises you not to come to the door directly.
Zhou Liang in your yamen is very familiar with Cui Balang.
If you really want to go to him, it's best to let Zhou Liang come forward.
He Cui Balang may sell you face. ” Obviously, Lao Gao knows the doorway in the West Market very well.
But Su Dawei was even more surprised, could Zhou Liang eat so much?
I only heard that Zhou Liang had a way in Chang'an County, and it seemed that he still underestimated him.
Thinking about it, it seems to make sense again.
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Zhou Liang's eight-sided delicate temperament is indeed suitable for mixing in Chang'an County.
Since he is familiar with it, it will be easy to do.
"So, I'll go find Brother Tuesday."
"Good, good, good!"
Lao Gao smiled and replied, turning to go back to the house.
"Old Gao!"
"Is there anything else?"
Su Dawei's mouth opened, and he smiled and waved his hand again: "It's okay!"
“ "If it's all right, I'll go back; Come back to me if you have something. ” "Thank you."
Su Dawei said goodbye to Lao Gao, and was a little excited.
The interest in shopping before was gone all of a sudden, so I walked out of the West Market.
Standing outside the gate of the West Market, he looked up at the sky again, but saw a clear blue sky, which was cloudless.
Di Renjie took the black cat and appeared at the back gate of Lingbao Temple.
When the gate of the back mountain was opened, a monk wearing a monk's hat was seen carrying food with a few firemen.
"Mage, has it always been good?"
Di Renjie stepped forward with a smile and clasped his hands together.
"You ......"
"Mage forgot, Yang Bantou and I came to die a few days ago, we met."
"Oh, it turned out to be a bad master."
The monk obviously couldn't remember Di Renjie, so he hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Is there something wrong with the poor master?"
” "Just passing through."
Di Renjie said, glanced at the grain cart parked on the side, and said, "What's the matter, is there a shortage of food in the temple?"
” "Ha, at this time of the month, food will be delivered.
In the past, Mingzhen and Mingkong were in charge, and the result was ......
Mingzhen was not feeling well this morning, so he had to come to the poor nun. ” "Master Mingzhen, I saw it last time."
Di Renjie said: "What's wrong with her?
Not feeling well?
” "Poor Ni doesn't look like she's sick, but she says she's uncomfortable, and who can say anything."
It could be heard that the chubby nun was resentful.
"How are you doing at the temple?"
"It's good, Minghui's accident, those people have converged a lot, and it's quite peaceful.
However, this morning Mingzhen said that her things were lost.
Then Nie Su's little hooves disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown.
I guess it's likely that she stole the innocent belongings, so she fled in fear of sin.
Well, that's it. ” This mage is a broken mouth.
Di Renjie said: "Didn't you report to the official?
” "This kind of thing......
Minghui just had an accident a few days ago, and now she is reporting to the official, how can she save face?
We are a serious Buddhist temple here, and if there are accidents one after another, wouldn't it be a provocation to spread the word?
And Mingzhen didn't care very much, the abbot talked to her for a while, and then suppressed the matter, so he didn't report it to the official. ” Speaking of this, the monk suddenly realized something.
"Bad master, I didn't say anything."
She regarded Di Renjie as a poor person and hurriedly covered her mouth.
Di Renjie naturally understood her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, mage, if the people don't sue the officials, you won't tell the government, the Taoist government is very idle?"
I took a break today, and I didn't hear anything, so the mage doesn't have to worry. ” The monk was relieved when he heard this.
"Bad master, don't you think it's weird, why do you always have accidents these days?"
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"What's going on?"
"It's not good to say that the poor nun can't say it, but these days, looking at the golden body of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, I always feel that it is not pleasing to the eye."
"Oh?"
"Also, those nobles in the temple are also not very good.
When the poor nuns looked at them, they were all depressed.
Last month, the poor nunn also heard that the nobles seemed to be entangled in something strange, so that they shed a lot of blood.
This month is better, but the poor nun is still worried. ” Di Renjie turned his head and glanced at the black cat on his shoulder, but the black cat didn't move at all.
"That's weird!"
The monk was still about to speak, but suddenly he heard someone inside the mountain gate: "Fa Ming, are you lazy again?"
” The monk was startled and hurriedly said loudly, "Master, I don't, I'm working." ” As she spoke, she ran over and carried a bag of grain and walked inside.
But after taking two steps, she said to Di Renjie: "Poor master, poor Nike didn't say anything. ” Di Renjie smiled slightly and nodded in understanding.
He looked in and saw the monk Derong standing in the courtyard, watching the monk pass, and reprimanded him loudly.
"This mage is actually a good person."
The coachman stepped forward, cautiously glanced at the black cat on Di Renjie's shoulder, and said, "However, it's not as good as the Mingkong Mage." ” "Do you know Master Mingkong?"
"Why don't you know, before I came to deliver food, it was all received by Master Mingkong."
The black cat's eyelids rolled and closed again.
"Then do you know that something happened to Master Mingkong?"
"I only found out today, but I didn't believe it at first."
When the coachman said this, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "However, I have also heard about what Master Fa Ming said just now. ” "What's the matter?"
"It's the people in the temple, who are haunted by weirdness."
"Who do you listen to?"
"Money is white."
"Who is Qian Dabai?"
"It's the purchase in the palace, and the internal officials who are responsible for delivering food to the temple."
"What did he say?"
He said that once he saw Master Mingkong washing his bloody clothes, and Master Mingzhen, who was in charge of the back kitchen, was also there, Master Mingkong said that it was a bit strange to see the golden body in the temple recently, why did the more he visited, the more gloomy he felt?
Venerable Mingzhen told her not to talk nonsense and blaspheme the Buddha. ” Di Renjie's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Is Qian Dabai still in the palace?"
” "Dead!"
"Huh?"
"A few days ago, I suddenly died in the palace, and it seems that I died very miserably."
The coachman said, sneaking a glance at the black cat on Di Renjie's shoulder.
I saw the black cat with its eyes closed, as if it were asleep.
Things seem to be getting weirder and weirder!
But the suspicion of that Mingzhen mage seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
Di Renjie didn't see Ming Zhen, but his suspicion of her became deeper and deeper.
At this time, the grain on the cart had been unloaded, the mountain gate was closed, and the coachman also drove the carriage and left in a hurry.
"Xiaoyu, do you know what they said?"
"Meow!"
The black cat opened its eyes and looked at the Buddhist temple, and a hint of jealousy flashed in those eyes.
Well, it seems that this matter is also mentioned in the records given by Master Mingkong yesterday......
Di Renjie took the black cat and circled around Lingbao Temple.
The front and rear mountain gates are closed, and it is obvious that Lingbao Temple is still in a closed state.
He couldn't get closer, he just watched from afar.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, in the afterglow of the slanting sun, there seems to be a touch of blood floating in the sky above Lingbao Temple, which makes the atmosphere of the whole temple extremely depressing.
"Xiaoyu, can you see anything?"
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Black cat, but no response. days, it will be late.
The first street drum outside the Chengtian Gate sounded.
Di Renjie returned home, and Su Dawei had already returned.
"Miss Su sent someone just now, saying that before the four drums, let's wait at the side gate of Chang'an Prison, and she will send someone to answer."
Di Renjie was a little absent-minded and nodded, indicating that he knew.
"Something to eat?"
Su Dawei said with a smile: "After tonight, maybe we will start hiding in Tibet." ” "No hurry!"
Di Renjie sat down, the black cat rushed to the table, grabbed a grilled fish and ran away.
Su Dawei didn't stop him, but looked at Di Renjie with concern and said, "Big brother, have you found anything?"
” "Do you think that this Lingbao Temple is not normal?"
"Hehe, there is a group of nobles from the palace living inside, normal and abnormal."
"I didn't mean this ......"
"And what do you mean?"
"There is no Buddha in the Buddhist temple, which makes me feel very eerie and evil."
Su Dawei's eyes flashed, he stood up and twisted his body, and rushed to the roof.
He raised his eyes to look in the direction of Lingbao Temple, and after a while, he jumped down from the roof and walked to Di Renjie's side.
"It seems a little weird, but to say that it is eerie and evil, it is an exaggeration."
Di Renjie took a deep breath and said, "I always feel that there seems to be something evil hidden in that Lingbao Temple......
It is likely that the reason for the mage's suffering is related to this incident.
As long as we find evidence, we can prove the innocence of the mage. ” ()