at this time,
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, a Buddhist chant was heard not far away.
A man walked over slowly, and along with him came a sentence: "Bai Huo, you are obsessed."
Baihuo suddenly woke up from a dream.
He put his hands together, saluted and said to the visitor, "Master Jixin."
Ji Xin is not as dark as the foreign monks I have seen before, and his skin color is darker, but it can still be considered dark.
His monk robe is a coat made of more than ten strips of cloth. Compared with the clothing of other monks, it has a shoulder cover as the lining of the three robes and a skirt called "Nirvana monk".
Li Qingcha was not too surprised.
The small one fell down, and the big one came up;
The big ones fall down, and the old ones come out.
This is a common routine in online articles and is not surprising.
Ji Xin came to Li Qingcha,
"You are forcing me so hard, so you must have some suspicions in your heart. However, I have heard that the Central Plains attaches great importance to evidence in handling cases. I think you have evidence, or at least clues that can prove that this person is related to Baihuo."
This person was too lazy to pretend and asked for evidence.
Li Qingcha pondered.
"Are there any clues related to the two of them..."
"No?"
"Oh, let me take a look."
Li Qingcha actually started to touch her body.
Gong Lianxue and Luo Weiyang looked at each other.
How is there such evidence?
Of course, the testimony was useless because the foreign monk who attacked and killed Li Qingcha had been beheaded and was dead as hell.
did not expect,
“Ah… got it…”
Li Qingcha suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
Baihuo's body moved slightly.
Ji Xin's concentration was much better, and his deep feelings did not change. He said, "Then please take it out, benefactor."
Li Qingcha shook his head.
"You don't even need to take it out, just leave it where it is~"
She pointed to the fire-relief herb.
relieve inflammation:???
Baisi was puzzled.
Li Qingcha said: "People from the Central Plains would not be so dark-skinned. I have reason to suspect that you are a group of bandits."
Shen Te Miao has dark skin.
Even a clay Buddha has some earthy qualities, let alone a living person.
Baihuo couldn't help but scold: "Li Qingcha, don't go too far!"
Li Qingcha smiled.
"People in the Central Plains would look at the birth date when naming someone. If the five elements are missing, they would make up for it in the name. For example, if water is missing, they would make up for it with characters like 'jiang' or 'he'. Master Baihuo, you are missing the five elements of Baihuo, and you have been given such a Dharma name, but how can you still not hold back your anger~"
This is a very wicked statement, and it is obvious that it is intended to insult someone.
The fire is even more embarrassing,
"Li Qingcha, you! @#*￥%..."
Ji Xin scolded: "Calm down!"
The monk Baihuo turned pale.
At this moment, he felt a moment of regret for becoming a monk.
If it was a common thug, he would have slapped Li Qingcha in the face long ago. Even if the other party was a cultivator who could kill a monk, he would still want to fight for his dignity.
Ji Xin sighed slightly: "Bai Huo, go back to your room and practice silent meditation."
Baihuo was puzzled: "Silence Zen?"
"Yes, it is the Zen of keeping silent. The real Zen of keeping silent."
"..."
"Why don't you go now? Do you need Master Li to teach you what true silent meditation is?"
After these words came out, Baihuo was speechless.
He glanced at Li Qingcha again and left quickly.
Chapter 67: I will destroy all the monsters and demons you have!
Ji Xin did not speak any words of courtesy.
"It's funny."
The Central Plains and the Western Regions have developed for a long time. Although they belong to the same lineage, their heritage is different and the two sides are the most familiar strangers.
Bu Yan said nothing, turned to Li Qingcha and said, "If it was the Western Region monks who attacked and killed me, please understand, Mr. Li, this matter has nothing to do with our Daxiangguo Temple."
In public?
Ji Xin's face was as black as burnt charcoal, and he felt like he was being double-teamed.
Li Qingcha did not comment.
He did not say anything about "if it was a Western monk who attacked and killed him", as if he really did not know about this matter.
is it possible?
It is a joke that monks do not tell lies.
Li Qingcha said, "Jixin, let me be frank. The foreign monk who wanted to kill me is from your Western Regions Buddhist sect. You know it, I know it, and heaven and earth know it. There is nothing to refute."
Ji Xin of course refused to admit it: "Evidence..."
As soon as he said the word "evidence", he thought of his own skin color.
Forget it, let’s not humiliate ourselves.
"What's the motive?" Ji Xin changed the tone.
"Of course it's the Tianji Disk." Li Qingcha said indifferently.
"The Heavenly Secret Disk was stolen..."
"Did I ever say the Heavenly Secret Disk was stolen?"
"..."
"..."
As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell,
Ji Xin frowned slightly, thinking over and over again, but still couldn't figure out what he had said wrong.
Li Qingcha smiled and said, "Master, it seems that you haven't realized it yet..."
Ji Xin: “…”
"Hehe, Master, you are the person involved. It is natural for you to know that the Heavenly Secret Disk has been stolen. But isn't it a bit too careless to assume that everyone knows about it?"
"!!!"
Ji Xin then remembered that the prison was conducting a secret investigation.
Luo Weiyang also suddenly realized.
"So that's what Master thought. Has he thought of this a long time ago?"
"That's not the case," Li Qingcha said. "The reason why the Supervisor conducted a secret investigation is that he didn't want the matter to become a big deal. As the saying goes, 'leave a way out for others so that we can meet again in the future.'"
"But the Heavenly Secret Disk is the most precious treasure of our Imperial Observatory! There is no possibility of a good meeting."
"Perhaps the Supervisor is curious about the Buddhist sect's motive for stealing the Heavenly Secret Disk~"
"Ah this..."
Li Qingcha's eyes fell on Ji Xin.
His eyes were as bright as torches.
Ji Xin had already realized that Li Qingcha was indeed as rumored, with eyes as sharp as lightning that could distinguish yin and yang.
You have to be extremely careful when speaking in front of such people.
"I heard it from you."
"Who said that?"
"forget."
"Oh, I see you didn't forget, but... Oh, maybe it was that person, what's his name... Sun... Sun..."
It's Sun Luan.
The disciple of the Imperial Observatory who was fooled by Li Shichangcai.
Of course, this cannot be said with a sly heart.
Luo Weiyang reminded: "Sun Luan, Senior Brother Sun."
Li Qingcha complained: "Why are you so talkative, little girl? Don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't look at what you shouldn't look at! Have you forgotten?"
That's the rule for entering the palace.
While Luo Weiyang was complaining in her heart, she glared at Li Qingcha fiercely.
Li Qingcha pretended not to see it.
"It is indeed Sun Luan, the poor man who was deceived by Li Shichangcai. Speaking of which, you Western Buddhists have a lot of tricks to deceive people. You usually use these tricks to deceive people, right?"
Tricks, tricks, and deceptions...
These words were full of sarcasm, and even Bu Yan felt a little uncomfortable.
Not to mention Ji Xin,
"Donor Li said that the instant growth of vegetables is a trick to deceive people?"
"how?"
"I think..."
"It is not difficult to grow vegetables right away. All you need to do is dry the vegetable seeds in the dog days of summer, then mix them with hemp stems. In the dog days of summer next year, dry them again, mix them with hemp stems, and store them."
"!!!"
Ji Xin’s eyes widened.
Luo Weiyang watched from the sidelines and shook her head.
"Oh, Master, Master Li is a natural at this. Don't discuss this with him. You'll suffer a lot."
This is the truth,
But to Ji Xin it sounded sarcastic.
Ji Xin originally did not want to compete with Li Qingcha, but if this man really regarded all those as tricks to deceive people, the Buddhist sect would have no money from incense donations in the future, and its economic income would depend entirely on selling vegetables.
This is the same whether in the Central Plains or the Western Regions.
