Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The predecessors were worried that these evil spirits would harm the world, so they built the Kailing Temple, and with the blessing of Buddhism, these evil spirits will be here forever. "

The words of Monk Sanjie are not empty words. Not only are there jade books, there are also some murals in Kailing Temple that clearly record the events of that year.

These murals are located around the Daxiong Hall, and you only need to carefully identify them, and you can see them naturally.

It is enough to prove that the Sanjie monk is not just talking about it.

Zhao Ke had no doubts about what Monk Sanjie said, after all, it was impossible for him to prepare the murals and jade books soon.

However, Zhao Ke has a lot of doubts about the root cause of the siege of the Demon Cult.

However, Zhao Ke can only keep these confusions in his heart at this time, and wait for a chance to investigate them later.

The three precepts have finished talking about the antecedents.

Wuxiang stepped forward to tell the consequences.

"This time the evil spirits rioted, I opened the Lingbao Temple to wipe out it with all my strength, so there was such a big commotion. Fortunately, the evil spirits have been completely wiped out, and there will be no more troubles. It's just me, Qingzheng and Qingdun. It's critically ill..."

I saw that Zen Master Wuxiang was about an age, and his face was full of grief at this time. When he mentioned Qingzheng and Qingdun, tears flowed down his eyes.

The leading eunuch handed the jade book in his hand to the third son, motioning for the third son to continue reading, and immediately said in an indifferent tone: "Since this is the case, our family will report the truth, but this matter is profuse. I am very upset, and I ask Elder Sanjie to explain himself when the time comes."

"Amitabha, for the fault of the poor monk, I will naturally meet with the Great Khan tomorrow to apologize."

Monk Sanjie felt relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted for a moment.

The big eunuch in front of him is a trusted eunuch next to Mengge Khan, who controls the Qixue Army (Imperial Guard Army), and has the privilege of beheading first and then attacking. His power is so great that even the third son wants to avoid him.

Since he no longer intends to investigate, then this matter can naturally be turned into a big one and a small one.

The group carefully watched the great eunuch leave.

Seeing that the third son had already sat down on the chair of the eunuch just now without any politeness.

"The main altar of the Devil's Cult back then, hehe, monks of the Three Rings, you have hidden it really deep. Since it is the main altar of the Devil's Cult, don't you know that there are still relics of the main altar of the Devil's Cult?"

Monk Sanjie shook his head: "It happened a hundred years ago, and everything in the vicissitudes of life has been submerged under the loess."

"Hmph! Say hello to Master Qingzheng and Qingdun for me, but Elder Sanjie, you'd better give me a satisfactory answer to this matter!"

The third son's handsome and heroic face showed a rare look of anger.

In fact, it's no wonder if you think about it.

Mu Wangfu is in charge of the military power and security of the capital.

In the end, there was still the former Demon Cult General Altar hidden under their noses. If this matter got out, it might make a big joke.

"Amitabha, after the poor monk has rectified and opened the Lingbao Temple, he will come to the door to apologize in person, and he will definitely give you a satisfactory answer at that time."

Look at the sincerity that the monk Sanjie said.

The third young master didn't intend to continue entanglement.

He walked out of the Daxiong Palace with his men and horses, and when he reached the door, those black and white eyes couldn't help staring at Zhao Ke.

Seeing that Zhao Ke still kept his head down cautiously, the third young master's chest rose and fell, and he said angrily, "Don't let the embarrassing thing get out!"

"Yes, yes, humble job, get out!"

Zhao Ke bent over and cupped his hands, and he ran away without a trace in just a few steps while talking.

"Elder, this guy..." Seeing Zhao Ke running happily, Zen Master Wuxiang's face became even more ugly for a moment.

This incident may have something to do with this guy.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence, when this guy just arrived, there was a big change in the back mountain.

It's just that Sanjie shook his head to prevent Wuxiang from continuing.

Looking at the eyes full of meaning, the back of the third young master left, and said helplessly: "Some things are useless to talk about, you take care of Qingzheng and Qingdun, I will go to the back mountain to have a look!"

Monk Sanjie had no idea what was going on this time, and he had to go to the back of the mountain himself to determine the problem.

Outside Kailing Pagoda, Zhao Ke stepped into the sedan chair.

Before getting on the sedan chair, Zhao Ke saw a depressed Miao Daoyi from a distance, standing on a tree branch not far away and staring at him with resentful eyes.

As if he remembered his mission.

It's just that Miao Daoyi is obviously not a qualified debt collector.

Not only did they not get back the four jade swords, but even the Dingguang Pearl was "borrowed" by Zhao Ke.

If it weren't for the fact that Kailingbao Temple was heavily guarded and in such a mess, Miao Daoyi would have rushed up and grabbed Zhao Ke's neck to collect debts.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke waved his hand to Miao Dao to say hello, and quickly stepped into the sedan chair.

He is not afraid of Miao Daoyi coming to collect debts, even if Miao Daoyi is really like the old guy Sambar said, he has been in charge of the Quanzhen Sect twice, and he is a great man who has revived the Quanzhen Sect that had declined in the later period.

But now, he is still a young man, and Zhao Ke has plenty of ways to deal with him.

"My lord, just now the people from the Mu Palace said that you should go to the Mu Palace quickly, the third son wants to see you!"

The guard carefully opened the car curtain and reminded Zhao Ke in a low voice.

This is not surprising, the third son's scolding just now was obviously trying to help him escape.

Of course, the help was not for nothing, and she wanted to know what happened last night.

Zhao Ke looked at the sky outside and found that it was almost dawn.

I'm not in a hurry, I'm a deputy staying behind, and I don't need to go to court, but I'm afraid the third son will not be able to do it, and I guess it will take a little later to return to Prince Mu's mansion.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke glanced at the leader of the Han army outside the sedan chair.

Zhao Ke no longer remembered his name.

However, he looks about 30 years old, and there is a centipede-like scar on his face, which proves that he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield.

It is really not many Han people, especially the Han army, who can live to his age.

"After you send me back to the city, go back and rest first. I will go to the Mu Palace by myself. There is a bag of broken gold here, about 100 taels. You will share it with the brothers. After returning, everyone will have a three-day vacation."

As Zhao Ke said, he threw out a bag of gold.

He has plenty of these things, and there are not a few officials who come to give him gifts.