"You... you are deliberately planning to harm me! I want to talk to Master Abbot!" Daoji became furious!
"Theory? It depends on whether you have this life?!"
After Dongfang Jing finished speaking, she punched and kicked the sack again!
At this time, a group of torches approached from a distance, and Qing Luo led the masters and uncles who were chanting scriptures from the back mountain to rush there.
"It's over there! Everyone hurry up and help catch the thief!"
Dongfang Jing burst into tears immediately when she saw this, "Masters, please be the master for the little girl, the prostitute who came out of nowhere on this mountain climbed into my carriage in the middle of the night, to me... yes I… "
"Miss, miss..." Lu Qiao also threw the hoe, and sang along with her.
Uncle Xuanfa stood up, pointed to the sack and said, "The thing in this sack is a prostitute?"
"Yes!" Luqiao immediately stood up and threw Daoji's clothes and trousers in front of the monks, "Masters, take a look, these are the clothes of a prostitute, my lady's chastity was almost ruined— —”
"Brother, this is not..."
"This is the monk's uniform of our Puji Temple!"
Before Master Xuanfa had time to look at the clothes, two junior uncles in the crowd called out, "This, this, this...the person in the sack, could it be a monk from our Puji Temple?"
Daoji had been beaten for a long time, and when he heard the movement outside, he quickly exclaimed, "Master, save me! Master, save me!"
"This voice..."
"It's Daoji!"
There are many monks in Puji Temple, but Daoji is in charge of food, clothing and daily life for everyone, and he has a lot of contact with everyone, and everyone can basically recognize him.
"Uncle Master, save me!" Dao Ji seemed to have grasped at straws, "Uncle Master, those two stinky girls plotted to harm me, Uncle Master must decide for me!"
"Design?" Luqiao spat hard, "Is my lady mentally ill? I want to gamble on my reputation of chastity, just to design you, a stinky shameless!"
"Master Jingyin's house was ransacked, and they suspected me. Because of jealousy, they designed to trick me and beat me up...Uncle, you have to make the decision for me! I What kind of person Daoji is on a daily basis, all the junior masters know!" Daoji wailed and struggled, trying to get out of the sack.
Dongfang Jing couldn't help sneering at the bottom of her heart that there are no women in Puji Temple, and you yourself are obsessed with sex, and you have no choice, so you hide in the room and solve it yourself. What kind of person can you be in front of outsiders? !
"Senior brother, little nephew Daoji has never committed such a thing, the younger brother thinks..."
Someone in the crowd tried to speak for Daoji, but was immediately interrupted by Lu Qiao, "Just because you haven't done it, doesn't mean you won't do it!"
A group of monks quickly formed two factions, one side was helping Daoji, the other side was helping Dongfang Jing. Dongfang Jing now has a birthmark with the word Huo on her face. Although she is not a stunning beauty, she can be regarded as a kind of lovable person in this deep mountain.
"I know Ji!"
"I believe in Miss Wanyun!"
When the two sides were arguing, Qing Luo suddenly squatted down, picked up a handkerchief from Dao Ji's clothes, and presented it to Master Xuanfa, "Look, everyone! This is a woman's handkerchief! What's so strange, you want to hide a woman's handkerchief in your clothes?!"
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