Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 345 Li Yuanfang: Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, I am also very helpless~
Facts have proved that the house of the abbot of Shaolin is not an abbot at all, it is one of the most luxurious residences in the temple.

But no matter how luxurious it is at this time, it is also filled with the smell of blood.

Hui Yi sat in the center with his head down, his chest was covered with blood, and he had already lost his breath.

Hui Zang let out a mournful cry, and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Li Yan: "Calm down, don't destroy the scene."

Hui Zang wanted to struggle, but was pressed by a white jade-like palm, and lost his strength. He stood still and could only hiss: "Abbot! Abbot!!"

Li Yan ignored the wailing that was all skill and emotionless, looked outside the house, and said to Cheng Wuzhong: "Seal the main road down the mountain as much as possible. The mountains around Shaolin Temple are high and dense, and it is difficult to guard them all. If someone breaks through, remember It’s enough to write down the facial features, there is no need to forcibly take people.”

Cheng Wuzhong clasped his fists and accepted the order: "Yes!"

Li Yan stepped into the house, came to the corpse, investigated the cause of death, and murmured, "I hit him hard on the back, the murderer was afraid that he would not die, and then broke his neck, could it be Yang Zaiwei's junior brother..."

From the time the talent was triggered, to arranging Yang Zaiwei to enter was already the most timely response, so the murder has not been prevented. Li Yan said that he did his best, but he felt something was wrong.

He looked around the house again, and found that the front and rear windows were all open, and looked at the monk who reported the news: "When did you find out that the abbot was killed?"

The monk cried with his eyes red: "Just two quarters of an hour ago, the little monk passed by the house and accidentally looked inside, and saw... the abbot is like this..."

Li Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "When you passed by, the door was opened, and you saw the corpse directly from the outside?"

The monk mourned: "Yes... yes..."

Li Yan turned to Hui Zang: "Quickly summon all the monks in the temple, the murderer is probably hidden in it, if you are not afraid of being exposed, just run away, there is no need to kill the abbot."

Hui Zang also vaguely understood in his heart that there might be a thief hiding in the monastery, he was frightened and annoyed, and he said through gritted teeth: "My monastery is peaceful, but where did the murderer come from? Your subordinates just broke in and killed the abbot. huge suspicion!"

Li Yan did not rule out Yang Zaiwei's suspicion. After all, he did enter the temple. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, except for those who have never left the temple just now, everyone else is suspected. I will never cover it up. Go and call someone quickly." , the less time is left for the murderer, the easier it is to find him."

However, Hui Zang still didn't respond, stood where he was, and said forcefully: "My monastery is full of monks, there are absolutely no bandits, and I don't need to worry about the murder of the abbot. If you didn't come here, I, Shaolin The inside and outside are peaceful and peaceful, how can something happen?"

Li Yan's eyes became sharper: "Where my inner guards go, only those thieves who are already undercurrents and thieves with evil intentions will cause troubles. Otherwise, Chang'an Luoyang, wouldn't there be murder cases everywhere, and the people would not be able to live?"

"You Shaolin Temple knows that the edict is here, but you are still dawdling and committing rude offenses. Sangang only showed up and led many monks and soldiers to show off his might, leaving the temple empty and being taken advantage of by thieves. What face do you have to say that the inside and outside are peaceful and peaceful? ?”

"Now the abbot has been killed by thieves. As a Wei Na, you don't want to find out the murderer. You just focus on shifting responsibility and punishing him. It seems that Shaolin Temple needs to be rectified and the evil atmosphere will be cleared!"

Hui Zang's complexion turned blue and white at the words, and he became completely angry from embarrassment: "The position of monk and Cao is determined by the superior. If you have an imperial decree, the position of the old monk is fine, and the old monk is willing to obey it. If not, I will hand over the subordinate. Then leave!"

Li Yan raised his brows: "You mean, if a murder happened, if you don't investigate the real culprit, if you identify one at random, you will be expelled?"

Hui Zang glared angrily: "Of course, we will find out the cause of the abbot's death. Don't worry about it, just hand him over!"

Li Yan usually doesn't care about others, but at this moment, he felt a deep disgust for this monk's ugly face.

Fortunately, he just hoped to stop the murder one step ahead and save the victim. Since he didn't want to, he didn't say much, and turned around to leave.

As for Yang Zaiwei, go catch him if you have the ability, and see if he will be beaten to death...

But at this moment, an elderly monk walked over from the other side, his steps faltering slightly.

When Hui Zang saw it, he immediately went up to him, and said sadly, "Uncle! Uncle! The abbot was killed by an outsider!!"

The old monk was slightly startled, and corrected him: "The abbot is wonderful, and there is no one in my temple who can match him, so you can't use this name."

He looked at Li Yan again, clasped his hands together: "Old Na Zhenfa, 'sit up' for the temple, and pay homage to the Holy Envoy!"

Seeing that the old man was seeking truth from facts, Li Yan nodded slightly: "So it's the thirteen-stick monk, I've admired him for a long time!"

This is indeed long respected. These thirteen monks and the Tanzong monk who led them are the ones who really made the Shaolin Temple rise. When the thirteen stick monks became famous all over the world, Zhenfa was in his early twenties. At that time, it was still in the late Sui Dynasty when the heroes were fighting for hegemony. Now Time flies, he is the youngest among the thirteen stick monks, he is already eighty years old.

In today's imperial court, only Li Yiyan's age and experience are similar. This legendary figure who has lived through two dynasties, after listening to Huizang's story and looking at Huiyi's body, his face is full of wrinkles. There was a look of grief on his face, and turbid tears dripped down immediately.

He wiped it off, turned around slowly, clasped his hands together and said, "For such a big event, please forgive me for being rude in the temple..."

Li Yan said: "It's okay."

Zhenfa continued: "Earlier, the envoy's subordinates forcibly broke into the temple and seemed to shout the name of a Turkic surname. Do you suspect that this person is the thief harbored in my temple?"

Li Yandao: "There is a credible source for the inner guard. This Ashina Huan once worshiped in your monastery, and later became a teacher as a student, but he has always kept in touch with a certain monk in the monastery, and even now hides here, so we came to investigate by order. "

Zhenfa shook his head, speaking slowly but firmly: "There is no such person in my temple, and there is no monk who has anything to do with him. I believe that the envoy's subordinates will not harm the abbot of our temple. The murderer is someone else... ..."

"Originally, in order to prove our innocence, my temple was willing to open the search, but now the abbot has been killed, please wait a day for my temple to investigate the situation, and give you an explanation, how about it?"

Compared with Huizang, Zhenfa's handling method is more tactful, but the bottom line is to close the door to deal with the problem and not give outsiders the opportunity to investigate.

Li Yan was already calm at this time, and his eyes were somewhat deep: "Since the 'Shangzuo' and 'Weina' in your temple have the same opinion, then I am willing to wait, but here, I have a word to say goodbye." .”

Zhenfa clasped his hands together: "Please enlighten me, Holy Envoy."

Li Yandao: "I, Li Yuanfang, have encountered many large and small cases since the suicide case in Liangzhou..."

"After the homicide, you were the first to drive out the investigators. When a problem broke out, you didn't expect to solve the problem. You only wanted to solve the person who raised the problem."

"Master has also gone through the world, but do you know what will happen to such an ignorant person who takes chances?"

Hui Zang's expression changed slightly, Zhen Fa Ze's eyes drooped slightly, neither happy nor sad: "I've heard about Li Jiyi's name as a detective, I don't think it's the holy envoy, Li Jiyi's kindness, my whole temple understands it, it's just this matter After all, it is my Shaolin internal affairs, outsiders don't need to interfere."

Li Yan understood: "Then I will take my leave."

After finishing speaking, he left gracefully, Hui Zang immediately motioned to the left and right, and followed him all the way, watching him leave Shaolin, only to return as if he had been pardoned.

Li Yan left the monastery, but did not go down the mountain, but looked in one direction: "Come out!"

A young monk with heavy eyebrows and a dull expression poked his head out, and said with some fear, "Are you Li Yuanfang, the internal guard who likes to drink tea?"

Li Yanyi was surprised, he never came to Shaolin Temple to bring goods. Seeing the closed appearance here, it doesn't seem like he can understand himself through this aspect. He nodded and said: "I am Li Yuanfang."

The young monk said: "Little monk Zhi'en, entrusted by Master Fa Ming, came here to bring a message to Li Jiyi."

Li Yan's expression changed: "Fa Ming? Is he in your Shaolin Temple?"

Zhien gestured and said: "I came here more than a year ago. Other senior brothers bullied the little monk. Master Faming has always taken good care of the little monk..."

Li Yan's face suddenly became serious.

Faming is a high-ranking member of the royal temple, and he went to Weiguo Temple to become the abbot in history, how could he condescend to come to Shaolin?

Unless there is some compelling purpose...

Reminiscent of the fact that before he went to Tubo, he asked Faming to investigate the secret successor of Master Xuanzang, and later found out that the person was probably "Zuo Ming". Li Yan didn't wait for the monk to finish speaking, and went forward to grab Zhien's shoulder : "Show me the way, talk while walking!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhi En felt himself jumping up and rushing towards the temple in a flash.

He easily avoided the patrolling monks along the way, and arrived at the courtyard where he lived with ease.

In front of the courtyard, Li Yan's face was slightly gloomy: "Faming made an appointment to wait for me here?"

There was no sound of breathing inside.

Sure enough, after jumping over the wall, he searched back and forth, but there was no one there.

Zhi En breathed a sigh of relief, and said eagerly: "Master Fa Ming is here, he told you to come alone and avoid other inner guards, he has something important to tell you, other people will be in danger if they find out .”

"It's fine for him to come and tell me directly, why go around in circles..."

Li Yan sighed, sniffed his nose, looking for the possible smell of blood.

The good news is, there is no bloody smell.

The bad news is that just because there's no smell of blood here doesn't mean Faming is safe.

The thief can take him out of Shaolin Temple, kill him in the dense forest, and throw his body in the valley.

"Does the talent trigger also include Faming's danger?"

"I hope Yang Zaiwei saved this..."

Compared with the unfamiliar Shaolin host, Li Yan naturally hoped that Faming would be saved, and began to ask for details.

But the young monk was stunned, and repeated a few words, Li Yan didn't ask him any more, and before leaving, he said: "It's not peaceful in the temple these days, if you have reliable fellow disciples, get together with them, If not, just hide in the house alone, don't go out, understand?"

Zhi En was very frightened: "Li Jiyi, nothing major will happen in the temple, right?"

Li Yandao: "There is a saying in Buddhism that saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I agree with this saying. If you encounter someone, you can save someone if you can. But if someone really doesn't want to, what can you do? ?”

"That's why there is a saying in the folks, good words are hard to persuade the damned ghost, mercy is not enough to save oneself!"

"Take care, maybe I'll be back soon!"

……

that night.

A shrill scream shocked the whole temple again.

Hiding in the house, Zhi En, who covered his head with a quilt, vaguely heard the exclamation of running outside:
"Weina is dead! Weina is dead!!"

(End of this chapter)