The old man swallowed and then said, "Later, I saw them rushing into the nunnery with masks. There was a shout of killing from inside. Xiaomin was in a hurry and turned around and ran away. It was not until he heard that all the sisters of Prajna Temple were killed and when he saw Captain Xu investigate the case, he told the truth. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces of Nightmare Palace" http://m./3_3522/"

Wang Dazhang raised his lips slightly and smiled, as if what he saw in front of him was not the tragedy of Prajna Temple, but his bright future.

His smile flashed and no one could see clearly outside the hall, but Jingyue, who was kneeling in the hall, could see clearly. But she didn't know what this mansion master was laughing at?

Bandits?

Is it a bandit who killed someone?

Jingyue had never seen General Shancao, but she had also heard of this name. She heard that he was a righteous thief who robbed the rich and helped the poor. The righteous thief would break into nunnery at night, rape, kill, and set fire... Will it be?

The crowd outside the hall was half-believing and half-doubted, but no one raised any objections. After all, the righteous thief is also a thief. If you have the word "thief", it is not a good thing. It doesn't matter whether any of them have ever received the help of General Cao.

At this time, an old man in a long gown stumbled into the crowd. The tears on the old man's face had not dried yet, tears were stained with them. There was some wet mud and grass poles on the hem of the long gown. It was obviously a long journey.

He half opened his lips, asked the people around him, and asked, "Prajna Temple, Prajna Temple..."

Zeng Guangxi looked at him in surprise and called out: "Sir."

When Diewu heard Zeng Guangxi's name, she hurriedly went forward with him.

Le Chaoyi looked at Zeng Guangxi with his lips trembling, and said, "Why has the birth of Prajna Temple disappeared?"

Even on the way to the county town, he had heard the people discuss the murder case of Prajna Temple. What was the trial today? As long as he did not see the body, he could not believe it.

"Sir..." Zeng Guangxi bent his knees slightly and he was about to kneel down.

"Who is making noise in the hall?" Wang Dazhang asked with a frown.

Zeng Guangxi bowed his hand, then supported Le Chaoyi and said, "Student Zeng Guangxi, whose courtesy name is Yuanhui, is really sorry for disturbing the case. I hope you will forgive me."

When Wang Dazhang was slightly stunned, Si Wenzhong bent down and whispered in his ear: "That is the head of the court's examination this year, and the old man next to him is Mr. Le Chaoyi."

Wang Dazhang stroked his beard, nodded, and knew it in his heart. He turned his eyes to look outside and sang: "Silence."

"Yes." Zeng Guangxi nodded, supported Mr. Le with Diewu, and left the government office.

"Yuan Hui." Le Chaoyi could hardly walk on both legs. He was finally helped to the corner of the street, and his trembling lips said these two words.

Zeng Guangxi held tears in his eyes, bowed his hand, then knelt down: "Sir, Master Siguo and the female nuns of Prajna Temple have all been killed. That day, the disciple was planning to take his friend to visit Mr. He spent the night at the top of the mountain, and saw the fire on the Prajna Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, a drop of bright red blood dripped on the ground in front of him. Zeng Guangxi looked up in surprise and saw blood flowing down Le Chaoyi's lips along his gray beard.

Diewu frowned and said, "Mr. Le, you, you are mourning."

Le Chaoyi smiled bitterly, and as the corners of her mouth rose, more blood flowed out from the gaps between her teeth.

"She was killed like this." He refused to believe it no matter what.

Zeng Guangxi frowned slightly and said, "Master Siguo is no longer here, so don't be too sad and hurt your body."

Diewu said: "Yes, sir, thank you first, let's sit down and talk about the next thing."

Le Chaoyi was extremely sad and did not listen to the two of them at all. He only said, "The saint is so heartless that he can't ask for it. It is our generation who loves me. When I broke my trust and failed to come back in time, I missed staying with her for the rest of my life." His tears rolled down, sprinkled over his clothes, and then said, "If she marry a good son-in-law and live a happy life, I can also be less guilty. Who knew that in just a few years, the man would leave her alone. I begged her to marry me many times, but she only agreed to be the same and ended up in a state of trouble. "

He swallowed, his throat rolled up and down, and said, "I stood on the other side of Tushan, occasionally standing on the hill and looking at the Prajna Temple. I listened to the morning bell and mute drums, and felt that it was better to live my life like this. But I couldn't protect her and could protect her. I was wrong once, and I missed her for the rest of my life, my life! Life..."

The old man cried so hard that he couldn't stop his tears, and his feet couldn't stand firmly. He shook his body and fainted.

"Mr. Le, Mr. Le! Wake up!" Die Wu shouted incessantly. Zeng Guangxi bit the tender flesh in his mouth and squatted down and said, "Don't worry, help me support sir."

Diewu nodded, Zeng Guangxi turned his back and said, "Come."

"Yeah." Diewu held Le Chaoyi's arms and asked him to hug Zeng Guangxi's neck. Zeng Guangxi gently carried Mr. Le and walked towards Fuhua Building step by step.

As soon as he entered the Fuhua Building, Diewu quickly greeted the guy and said, "Go and invite the doctor!"

The guy agreed and went out quickly.

Zeng Guangxi carried Le Chaoyi upstairs and happened to meet a young man taken in by Diewu to recuperate.

When the young man saw someone sick, he hurriedly followed up and asked, "This old man is sick. Can I take his pulse for him?"

Diewu looked at him in surprise, completely forgot what the guy said, he was a doctor in the Youfang.

The young man bowed and said, "Please give it a try next."

With the help of the young men, Zeng Guangxi placed Le Chaoyi on the bed, moved away from her body, and said in a deep voice: "You come and see."

Diewu frowned slightly and said, "If someone with unknown origin is wrong, if you have diagnosed the wrong diagnosis..."

Zeng Guangxi said: "Someone has already gone to hire a doctor, so let this little brother take a look first."

Although Diewu still didn't believe that this person could treat others at a young age, she also gave in.

The young man bowed his hand, then took out a small pillow from his cuff and placed it under Le Chaoyi's wrist, putting his fingers on the inside of Mr. Le's wrist.

The young man moved his fingers slightly and his brows frowned. He raised his hand to pull open Mr. Le's jaw and looked at his tongue, as if he was confident. He asked in Mr. Le's ear in a low voice: "Sir, does your heart hurt so much, as if you feel like you are burning in your heart?"

Mr. Le couldn't move, but his mind was awake. He nodded slightly.

The young man stood up and said, "If it is blocked, it will hurt, it means that the meridians will be blocked, it will cause pain. Passing and relieving pain is a treatment method, which is to open the meridians, and it will not hurt. In addition, Mr.? The positive energy is deficient and the evil energy is strong. As for yin deficiency, it is a lack of substance in the body, which is a long-term illness." He raised his eyes and looked at Zeng Guangxi and asked, "Have you been seriously hit?"

Zeng Guangxi nodded and said, "I understand. I will go to the room to get a golden needle for my acupuncture. I will take a few medicines on time and I will recover in a few days."
Chapter completed!