MTL - Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey-Chapter 706 Non-compliance office

Asaoka Hotel

The hotel owner sighed and instructed Ding Zhi (Ding Zhi) to clean up. Compared with the previous few days, people have died one after another, and the number of guests left in the hotel is obviously fewer.

Tables and chairs are useless for reflection.

"God bless you, but don't be in trouble again. Three people are dead ..." Leaning on the waist, the boss sighed. At this time, there were no shadows and no sound. Ding Zhi said secretly: "Boss Did you hear that? Recently, a demon warrior appeared in Beijing. "

"Seven ghosts have been killed."

"I heard that even the monster named Lord of Arakawa was killed. Boss, you said, who is this exorcist samurai? Is it Yamada-kun ..."

"He's been running around these days."

"Don't talk nonsense, these things, not you and I can gossip ..." The boss was still talking, just then, someone patted the door.

Before Ding Zhi came to open the door, a samurai kicked the door with rudeness, and drank Ding Zhi, who was frightened, and said, "Where is Yamada?"

"Master, sir!" This looks bad, thinking of the warrior that Yamada Shinichi killed, the hotel owner hurriedly trot forward: "You are looking for Lord Yamada?"

"What is Yamada? That's a thief! Quickly, where did Yamada go? Did you hide him?" The samurai was a bit thin, his eyes frowning, his expressions stunned.

"Master, you are wrong!"

Although in this era, the samurai did not gain dominance, and the power of the so-called test-knife (that is, killing in the name of test-knife) had not yet been obtained, the hotel owner still trembled in spite of the cold on the ground and fell on the ground to flail few times.

With a trembling voice, he said, "I just opened a shop. How dare to hide the rebels? Yamada only stayed two days ago, and the killing of the samurai had nothing to do with the villain. Moreover, the shop was also deeply affected, and I did not dare to open the door today. Doing business ... "

"Hotel owner!"

"Yes!"

"Just talk nonsense. Honestly, I'm from the Non-Commissioning Department. I was ordered to arrest the rebels who killed and killed the Prince. I ask you, did Yamada return last night?" Samurai asked.

"I'm back, but I went out just after dawn!"

"Oh, I said that it has nothing to do with you? Yamada killed someone in your shop. Not only did you not report to the government, but you stayed and stayed. Just because of this, you are not in the same party, right?" The samurai sneered.

The owner of the hotel cried with a sad face: "Please check, Yamada can even kill a samurai easily. You have to live in the shop, how dare you object?"

"Anyway, please forgive me, please."

The boss bowed his hands with his hands down.

What is not said is that their hotel was originally located in the urban area. Yamada Shinichi killed the samurai. After three days and nights of fermentation, all the warriors in the city should know, but they did not dare to go to Yamada. Trouble, one ordinary hotel owner, how can He Dehe dare to care about the samurai?

The samurai ignored the inconvenience of the hotel owner at all: "Everyone will say that, unless you can tell me where Yamada went, otherwise, I will just grab you and give it to the adult to deal with! Only to be executed? "

The hotel owner was kneeling and anxious. How could I know where Yamada Shinichi had gone?

Until not far away, Ding Zhi pointed at the place where the coffin was originally placed, and the hotel owner's eyes lit up: "Ah, if the villain did not guess wrong, Yamada may have gone to Shiratori Temple!"

"temple?"

"Yes, Ichiro Yamazaki who died in the shop was sent to Shiratori Temple not far from the shop, and the two samurai who were later killed by Yamada also pretended to be sent there to let the mage overdo it ..."

At this time in Japan, there was already a saying of Buddhist excess.

"That being said, he is very likely to be there." The samurai thought for a while, and thought it might not be small.

Yamada Shinichi has no other place to stay in the city, and the gates have been blocked early, and no suspicious personnel have gone out. If he hadn't found Yamada Shinichi in a circle around the city, he would not have taken people to Asaoka The hotel is here.

No matter how stupid Yamada is, he won't commit heinous crimes. He still stays in the hotel and waits for the court to catch him. This time he can get this information from the hotel owner's mouth.

But before leaving, the samurai glanced at the wealthy boss and said to the two followers, "You two stay, check to see if the prison is still harboring prisoners!"

The samurai accentuated the word "check well", and the meaning couldn't be understood.

"Hey, I see!" This was intended to make the hotel owner bleed a lot, leaving two attendants to look at each other and respond immediately.

White bird temple

The boy stepped on the old stone steps step by step, stood in front of the ordinary temple with a small area and low visibility, and looked up at the faint golden light that shrouded the temple before entering.

"Please come in quickly." A young monk who was about ten years old saw an outsider arrive, and immediately ran over with a smile: "It's cold outside, please come in quickly and avoid the wind."

Pei Ziyun nodded: "Ask you something, can the coffin sent by the Asaoka Hotel be in your temple?"

"Ah! Are you talking about Yamasaki's coffin? It's in it, the master is reading the scriptures! Do you want to go and see?" Asked the young monk.

Pei Ziyun nodded: "That's the intention."

"Then please follow me, I will take you there!" Said the little monk.

Japanese shrines generally do not participate in funerals. It is common for monks to cook funerals. Therefore, there are one or two small temples in areas where people live densely.

They may not be very famous, or even small in size, and there are only a few monks in it, but the existence of such a temple can also be regarded as a sign of local wealth.

The Shiratori Temple, which was delivered by the Asakusa Hotel, is an ordinary small temple with few monks, but it should have been a few years in terms of architecture.

Pei Ziyun walked into the hall and was very polite when he saw several monks who read the scriptures for Yamazaki Ichiro.

"I have some work for Yamazaki-kun. This is sesame oil. Please also take care." Pei Ziyun threw a small bag of silver.

Anyway, this time I went to Ping'anjing and brought a lot of money. Pei Ziyun is not really an indigenous person. He doesn't have to consider the return trip and can use it generously.

Not to mention, in these three days and nights, seven monsters were killed, and there were gold and silver in the skulls of the monsters. Although there were not many of them, they accumulated a lot.

"Ah, thanks for the dedication, the Buddha will definitely see it." An ordinary small temple such as the White Bird Temple basically relies on chanting for others to maintain its livelihood. Seeing Pei Ziyun's generous shot, the monks' smiles are even more real Minute.

After completing the sesame oil payment, Pei Ziyun did not leave immediately, but stood on the side of the hall, watching the monks continue to read the sutra to Yamazaki Ichiro.

In the sound of Buddhist scriptures, the monk knocked on the wooden fish and said the mantra: "Nanwu Amitabha yells Tagato Yeh, yedi Yeh Amitha Dubohi"

The monks chanted the truth in unison, and the palace gradually diffused a force that seemed to soothe people's hearts. Pei Ziyun looked up at the tall Buddha statue sitting in the middle of the palace, with the majestic treasures, under the shining of Chenhui, as if looking down at the palace. scene.

As the Brahma sang, a faint golden light dripped from the Buddha's body, which originally lingered in the coffin. The gray and black gas disappeared, and even when the golden light reached the side of the body, it moved slightly and slipped around again. He was agitated due to the killing. The heart also slowly calmed down.

I have to say that the chanting of chanting is effective for calming belching.

Looking at this, Pei Ziyun was lost in thought.

"At least from this divine light, the Buddha behind is Apollo-class."

"But the Greek **** is relatively exclusive, and in the Buddhist temple, even if it is an external **** like me (outside the deities), as long as there is no hostility, the light of the Buddha is calm."

"To be fair, the Tao is the most peaceful deity."

Just thinking, at this moment, a scream of a child came, everyone looked, and saw a group of warriors rushing in directly outside the door, had arrived outside the temple, and was taking a heavy slap for the warrior. He overthrew the young monk to the ground, his attitude was very bad, but in the end, for the sake of the gods and Buddhas, he did not cut down the blocking young monk.

"This lord, the young apprentice is young and ignorant, so please open the Internet and don't care about ..." Seeing this, the abbot was shocked and came forward and said.

"Get away!" Looking up to see Pei Ziyun coming out of the temple, the samurai pointed directly at Pei Ziyun and drank: "Yamada Shinichi?"

"It's me." Pei Ziyun understood immediately with a strong sense of vision. He took a few steps down the stairs and responded without hesitation.

Facing the cold wind, the samurai clenched his sword. Although he was thin, he was very fierce, and his anger was even more trembling at this moment.

"Yamada Shinichi, I'm Lutian Lianye of the Non-Commissioning Department!" Lutian Lianye's eyes locked on Pei Ziyun: "Severely sick for Prince, someone suspects that you cast a curse on you, if you want to prove yourself Innocence, just follow us! "

Speaking, just waved.

Immediately, two tall, well-trained warriors stepped out of the side and flew towards Pei Ziyun.

"ridiculous!"

Regardless of the era, the government and patrols always have this style. Pei Ziyun sneered, the sword flashed, and the two warriors rushed back even a few steps.

"Ah!" The bones of the sword made them tremble, looked down in horror, but found that their corset was cracked, and there was a faint red knife mark on the exposed skin.

Yamada is so powerful. Wasn't it a rumor when it was rumored to win over Sakata Kim?

"Do you dare to resist?"

The Prosecutor's Office of Prosecutors of Non-compliance, as its name implies, takes the meaning of “prosecution of non-compliance (illegal, illegal)”. At its peak, power generally included law and order, seizures and trials in Ping'an District. Killing, but this action still let Lu Tian Lianye's eyes show the intention of killing.

This is a challenge to the authority of the Prosecutor's Office.

"Without proof, you want to come and take me, what about resistance?" Pei Ziyun sneered, and with one word, he wanted him to be arrested?

Not to mention the fact that it is without evidence, even if it is credible.

"No evidence? No matter how honorable the prince, you are just a country warrior. Could the prince still slander you and make yourself seriously ill? Ridiculous!" Lu Tianlian laughed, and then said coldly, "You are not willing Come with us honestly and take you first to meet His Royal Highness, presumably it is also possible! "

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and Pei Ziyun sneered.

In recent days, I have been killing demons on my own. Although others do n’t know that every time they kill one, their strength increases by one point, but everyone sees that the situation is wrong—Yamada Shinichi must have the intention—and naturally he must stop.

But this man is an out-of-the-box idiot. The Genji warrior supported by Fujiwara's family didn't make it, but he made his first move. He didn't kill anyone at all, so he didn't want to be in the wrong, and made others cheap.

Now that I'm looking for death, I can't help complaining.

Pei Ziyun's eyes sank, and the wooden knife lifted slowly.

"Slow!" A group of samurai hurried in, headed by Sakata Jinshi who Pei Ziyun had seen.

At this time, Bantian Jinshi calmly faced, and immediately stopped when he arrived: "The Master Yinyang is divining the prince. No result has been achieved yet. You must not be rude to Yamada-kun!"

Later, Bantian Jinshi bowed his head to Pei Ziyun and said sincerely, "Yamada, the sudden illness of the prince involves the safety of the royal family. This is not a trivial matter."

"People in the Prince's Mansion suspect that this matter has something to do with you. Of course, the matter of cursing witchcraft, I believe that a warrior like you will not do such acts, but others don't know your character, and there is suspicion."

"Yamada-kun, why don't you go with me and see the yin-yang teacher?"

"If there is anything, you can justify it in person."

This remark was sincere, and Pei Ziyun didn't speak immediately. When he glanced at Bantian Jin casually, he looked at the Prince's Mansion in the distance and felt a strong **** smell, but smiled slightly.

"Severe murderous, it seems that the end is coming."

"The Genji warrior was assigned to the Fujiwara family, and the Fujiwara family controlled the deterrence. Last year, on the 11th of the first year of the Nagaho (999) year, a conference was held in order to negotiate the construction of the inner palace."

"The result is that the list of Ministers is Minister of the left Fujiwara, Minister of the Right Fujiwara, Minister of the Internal Affairs Fujiwara, Dana Yana Fujiwara, Fujiwara Huaizhong, Zhongna Yana Fujiwara, Fujiwara Time, in consultation with Fujiwara Huaihei, Fujiwara, Fujiwara Tasuke and Yuan Junxian are 11. "

"It can be said that the court minister was completely occupied by Fujiwara's house-this is the court's greatest power, but the emperor cannot be underestimated."

"The Prosecutor's Office of Non-Commissioners or Emperor Saga of Saga was established during the year of Emperor Saga, decentralized to the Jungmundai and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, and is directly under the Emperor. The Tibetans are responsible for the prince's serious illness. Capture me, that's understandable. "

"If I tie up my hands, I will naturally die, and resisting and assaulting those who are not at the non-commissioning office will naturally illuminate the Emperor."

"This will ensure that the two imperial forces will hang themselves together, but the so-called Skynet is sparse and unrecoverable, and it is impossible for me to leave a flaw."

"Just stopped calling, it wasn't the enemy's magnanimity, it was killing here, not in the encirclement, maybe for me to escape."

"It must be imported."

Pei Ziyun is a warrior. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com had commanded thousands of troops and had a deep understanding of the system. It was only a sweep and he knew what it was. He knew it was setting a trap and waiting to be delivered to his door.

But Pei Ziyun held a suffocation in his heart. He had no intention of avoiding it and withdrew his gaze. He smiled gently at Ban Tian Jin Shi: "Okay!"

Although the only doubt is why the Fujiwara family has something to do with the black hands behind it, at this step, it doesn't matter anymore-if you want to kill, start killing.

Pei Ziyun's reaction was somewhat unexpected to Sakata Jinshi. He couldn't help but feel uneasy, and stood up and held out his hand: "Yamada, please."

Ignoring his samurai, Pei Ziyun pressed the knife, laughed, and walked away.

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