Chapter 802

The monk who was escorted by Yao Quan had an old face, probably in his fifties, and his body was very thin, with no flesh on his face, he was almost skinny.

The monk was wearing a bluish-black monk robe that was fully patched and washed until it turned white.

The monk robe was damaged in many places, and the cuffs and hem were still stained with mud and blood. It could be seen that it hadn't been washed or mended for a while, so it was no wonder that Yao Quan regarded him as a spy.

How could an ordinary monk be covered in blood?

Seeing Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoer looking at him, the monk who seemed to be a spy hurriedly raised his hands and defended himself: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. My lords, I am not a spy. I am a monk from the Xia Kingdom. I have a certificate in my arms..."

Qin Qiaoer winked at Yao Quan, and signaled him to search for the certificate in the monk's arms. At the same time, she urged the power of the law to activate her book "Great Summer Law", imposing a force on the monk whose identity and purpose were unknown. decree:

"If you confess, you will be lenient and if you resist, you will be strict! If you make false statements or deceit, you should be whipped!"

As soon as the words fell, the bamboo slips of Qin Qiaoer's "Great Summer Law" immediately erupted with murderous black air one after another, spreading to the monk, and after turning around him in a circle, above his head, surging and turning into A barbed whip.

As long as the monk's next words are detected by the power of the law to be lying or deceitful, the barbed whip will fall down and the punishment will be imposed.

Qin Shaoyou called Zhu Xiucai over, and told him: "Give this monk, let a monk know whether or not he can talk endlessly!"

Zhu Xiucai took the lead, found out Qin Lin's "Shangshu", stimulated his literary spirit, and cast the power of words.

During the time in Luocheng, Zhu Xiucai not only took this "Shangshu" to ask Qin Lin himself for advice, but also went to the Confucian Temple and asked his master to help write some comments. The power of "has become far better than before, and it has also increased his own literary spirit a lot.

Now that Zhu Xiucai is bragging about his power words, both the effect and the time are much stronger than before.

When Qin Qiaoer and Zhu Xiucai finished casting their spells, Yao Quan also found the certificate from the monk's arms.

Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoer took it over and glanced at it, making sure that the ultimatum is true.

According to the description above, the monk's Dharma name is Daoming, and he is a monk in a small temple in Xinglong Mansion.

Of course, the fact that the ultimatum is true does not mean that this monk Daoming has no problem.

Hu Fu and Wei Tutou, the former caravan chiefs, held the Daxia Dynasty household registration and road guides, which were also genuine.

Qin Qiaoer, after reading the document, listened to the incident report from Yao Quan. With a straight face, she asked, "You said you were not a spy, so why did you sneak around here?"

At this moment, Qin Shaoyou turned [Mighty Eyes], [Wonderful Nose], and [Debate] to the maximum, and used [Mighty Eyes] to observe the changes in Monk Daoming's expression, as well as the condition of his muscles, bones, skin and limbs; 】is used to smell monk Daoming’s breath, to see if he is a man or a demon, whether there is any evil spirit in him; Find out if he is lying.

After listening to Qin Qiaoer's words, Monk Daoming hurriedly explained: "I saw that there was a piercing cloud arrow, and I wanted to come to help... I am not sneaky, I am afraid that there are evil spirits in the village, so I hid in the grass Here, watch carefully."

The Whip of Law hanging above Monk Daoming's head did not respond.

Qin Shaoyou's [Bright Eyes] and [Debate Listening] also found no sign of lying, and [Wonderful Nose] did not smell evil spirits from Monk Daoming.

But Qin Shaoyou was not without gains.

He found that although Monk Daoming had thick calluses on his hands, he was an ordinary person. There was no energy fluctuation in his body, and even his blood was ordinary, even a little deficient.

So Qin Shaoyou asked with some curiosity: "How can you be of help as an ordinary person?"

"I can't help with other things, but I can help the dead to be buried and saved..."

When Monk Daoming said this, he cast his eyes on the corpses of the villagers who had been attacked by mountain monsters and evil spirits, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and muttered aloud Amitabha.

"Ok?"

Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly.

At this moment, he actually smelled something familiar from Monk Daoming.

It's a bit like the taste of Master Suquan...

No, to be more precise, it's the smell of the patchwork robe worn by Master Pixel Quan.

Qin Shaoyou was wondering what was going on. After Zhu Xiucai checked the contents of the bags on the cart, he turned back with a strange expression and reported to Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoerhui:

"My lord, Commander Qin, those bags on the cart are full of ashes! Human ashes!"

The gazes of Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoer became fierce in an instant.

"What happened to those ashes?" Qin Qiaoer asked.

Monk Daoming was not frightened by her, sighed softly, and said slowly: "They are refugees who escaped from the war and died on the way. Some of them were killed by bandits and bandits, and some were eaten by evil monsters and ghosts. After chanting scriptures for their dead souls, burn their bones, crush them into ashes, and take them with you so that they can be sent back to their hometown. Because there are too many dead people on the way, I can only find a car Available carts on which to transport the ashes."

After speaking these words, the Whip of Law hanging above Monk Daoming's head still did not respond.

Qin Shaoyou didn't find any signs of lying on him.

Coupled with Zhu Xiucai's 'Knowing everything without saying nothing', it is basically certain that what Monk Daoming said is the truth.

If he lies, it can only show that his strength is far superior to Qin Shaoyou, Qin Qiaoer and others!

If they were really experts of that level, they would have attacked them directly, so why bother to lie and deceive others?

Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoer discussed in a low voice, and basically dispelled the doubts about Monk Daoming, and handed over the certificate to Zhu Xiucai, asked him to take it back to Monk Daoming, and ordered: "Since you really came to help, go to Help save the victims here."

Monk Daoming took the ultimatum, put it back into his arms, clasped his hands together, and said 'yes'.

Qin Shaoyou stared at him, and suddenly asked again: "By the way, monk, Xinglong Mansion is not peaceful now. If you go around to save the dead and send the dead home, you won't be afraid of encountering evil spirits or bandits and being harmed by them." ?”

Monk Daoming clasped his hands together, recited Amitabha, and then sighed softly:

"How can there be peace in this world today? Even if I stay in the temple and ring the bell and chant the Buddha, evil spirits and ghosts will still come to my door. It's better to walk around and do what I can. Even if I was really killed, it's not bad a relief.

Moreover, perhaps because I am too thin and have no flesh and blood, although I encountered some ghosts along the way, they either turned a blind eye to me, or walked away after seeing me from a distance, but none of them rushed to eat me of.

As for the bandits, I am a poor monk, I have no money, no food, except for a string of rosary beads, there is only such a cart of ashes, even if they rob me, what is the use? It's better to keep me, wait for them to die, help them restrain and bury them, and read a few Buddhist scriptures to save them..."

After saying this, he looked at Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoer, and asked, "My lords, do you have anything else to ask?"

"No more." Qin Shaoyou shook his head.

Monk Daoming recited the sound of Amitabha, and immediately walked to the side of the victim's body that was gathered together for burial.

He folded his palms together first, exchanged a word with Monk Ma, and then began to chant sutras.

What Monk Daoming recited was just the ordinary Ksitigarbha Sutra.

But when he was chanting sutras to save these victims, Qin Shaoyou used [bright eyesight] to vaguely see strands of golden light emanating from his body.

this is……

Buddha light? !