I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 86 My Senior Sister

"The mind is peaceful and the mind is calm, the energy is like a gossamer. The strength is relaxed and measured; the shape is coherent."

In the square of Si Tianjian, an old man was reciting mantras and leading a group of young people to do boxing to keep healthy.

But today is different. Among the gray and white team, there are two more figures, one green and one red. They are Cao An and Ying Huorong.

Ying Huorong had an upright temper. Seeing how fast the punch lasted eight seconds, he angrily practiced a set of 36-way Fire Cloud Boxing on the side.

Cao An was upright and peaceful, and followed the boxing path slowly and leisurely. He was worthy of being a high disciple of Si Tianjian, and he did have some foundation in health care.

"Junior Brother Cao, you are so leisurely and elegant today. Come back and cultivate your mind and health with us!" A disciple of Si Tianjian stood next to Cao An, pumping his fists and chatting with him.

Cao An's eyes were half-closed, and he was obviously dozing off as he muttered: "It's not that I'm idle, it's that I got up early in the morning and I have nothing to do now."

There were thunderous showers last night, and Monk Sanyang was irritable all night long. He didn't calm down until late at night. He didn't get enough rest.

Today, I thought that the case must be solved quickly, so I came to Si Tianjian early to ask for help from the senior sister.

But when he got here, he remembered that it was useless for him to get up early. Senior sister doesn't know how to get up early!
  The disciple who heard this said that the senior sister was ordered by her master to go into seclusion and sleep, and she would not get up until midnight.

I have no choice but to come here to box.

Speaking of this health-preserving fist, it is not completely meaningless. Although it looks very slow, with the breath in and out, the energy in the body is also somewhat stable.

Taking advantage of his free time, Cao An also prepared to build a good relationship with the brothers here.

"By the way, senior brother, I want to ask about senior sister. She is not very old! Why does everyone call her senior sister?"

"Because she is capable enough to take on the role of senior sister!"

……

A dream, a simple and pure name.

Just like the life of the senior sister, she has lived for 20 years and spent most of her time in dreams.

It is not that no one has mastered the "Dream Divine Weapon Technique", but the effect is just that of practicing it in a dream, and it cannot be regarded as a peerless magic skill.

But the dream that senior sister had was different from others.

Because this child likes to ask questions since she was a child, there is no one in Si Tianjian who has not been bothered by her.

It was this "one hundred thousand whys" temperament that made her become a famous weapons master in Shangjiang City.

"Is it because of that huge scroll? What's in it?"

"There are a hundred thousand lonely souls and wild ghosts."

It was originally a magic weapon to catch monsters, but in the hands of Yi Meng, it became an unparalleled magical power.

Thinking about the hundreds of thousands of lonely ghosts, many of them top masters, evil heretics, trapped in scrolls, it is extremely boring.

Suddenly there was a little girl who kept asking them questions. After a while, everyone started chatting.

The knowledge reserves of a hundred thousand evil spirits and the characteristics of countless strange weapons are all in Yimeng. If anyone encounters a question about cultivation, it is right to ask her.

There is no order of learning, the master is the teacher.

Gradually, her ability to know everything was recognized, and she was later given the title "Senior Sister".

To be honest, this story sounded a bit dreamy to Cao An. He was really envious of the fact that he could become stronger while sleeping these days.

"Then why did you become senior sister later?"

Cao An's question caused the disciple next to him to stop and turn his head to look at him, with a smile on his lips: "Senior sister, isn't it big?"

"..."

He tried hard to recall the figure of the confused senior sister: "It is indeed very big."

"Well, what's big?"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

At some point, the senior sister actually appeared, half asleep behind them, and asked doubtfully about the size.

"Senior Sister!" The disciple was startled and greeted guiltily, not daring to look further.

Cao An, on the other hand, was very indifferent, and glanced at the senior sister's chest without hesitation: "We are talking about, the scroll in your arms is really big!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's very big. It's soft and comfortable to hold." The senior sister tightened the scroll happily, and the explosive feeling of squeezing made Cao An marvel.

"Senior Sister, wake up!"

Seeing the real owner coming out, Ying Huorong also jumped out. He seemed to recognize him, and said bluntly: "We would like to ask you to help us identify the scars of a weapon."

"Of course it's no problem." The senior sister is willing to help others and has a pretty good temper, but she is a bit confused and timid.

"ah!!"

Seeing the corpse, the senior sister took several steps back in surprise.

"Ah? Aren't you a fifth-level master? Are you still afraid of dead people's bones?"

"I'm not afraid!" Senior Sister clenched her fists and replied very seriously.

It's just the way his mouth is flattened, which makes him look a little forced.

Cao An rolled his eyes, and regardless of whether the supervisor could hear it or not, he turned to the top of the tower and shouted: "I said, you should also show your disciples more of the world! I'm really prepared to sleep for a hundred years before leaving the world." Invincible?"

Being in a high realm does not mean that you are strong. If you sleep all day long, you will be bullied if you really fight.

Fortunately, this senior sister doesn't seem to have much ambition. In other words, none of the people in the Si Tianjian have ambitions and are focused on pursuing the realm of immortality.

At this moment, he hugged Ying Huorong's arm and followed him cautiously. He stretched out two green fingers and pinched the bones to examine them carefully.

"A round, shattering scar, with neat black hidden wounds all around? The spine was broken with dark energy, right? Get some herbs and try the characteristics of dark wounds..."

This man is worthy of being called a weapons master. He is extremely sensitive to the scars caused by weapons, and his verification methods are also quite professional.

"Okay, I probably understand, just wait a moment."

After looking at the injury, the senior sister directly picked up the scroll and fell asleep. She could fall asleep instantly just standing like this.

Cao An circled around her and was amazed to see the silvery energy floating around her body, which seemed to be for protection.

If her prediction was good, she should have returned to the scroll and asked for advice from the hundreds of thousands of lonely ghosts. After brainstorming, there would always be someone who could help.

After a while, the senior sister opened her eyes, looked at Cao An, and stretched out a finger.

"There's only one possibility."

"What kind?"

"Vajra."

"..." Cao An was speechless after hearing this.

On the contrary, Ying Huorong beside him said very excitedly: "Vajra! I know this. Monk Sanyang is very good at it. We can ask him."

You are so happy!

I also know that Monk Sanyang is good at it. Isn’t the Vajra a Buddhist ritual weapon? Do you want to add another layer of suspicion to that person?
  Cao An didn't give up and still wanted to find out.

"Are you sure you only have the vajra? Are there other possibilities?"

"This wound is very strange. The diffused dark energy shot out around it is also a method commonly used by vajra. Even though it just broke the spine, this kind of hidden injury requires fifth or even fourth grade to be able to inflict it."

Cao An lowered his head and thought deeply, considering whether to arrest Monk Sanyang directly after going back.

Fortunately, at this time, the senior sister's topic changed again: "Of course, what I just said is based on the situation where one person makes a move. If two people make a move, there are still variables."

"Two people? Yes! The murderers are two people!"

It suddenly occurred to him that when the murderer left in disguise that day, a man and a woman appeared at the same time. Maybe it was a male and female robber.

"If two people take action, it could be the Yin Yang Shuttle."

"One man and one woman, Shuo?"

"Yes, a main force and a main secret force can also produce such effects when combined."

It seems that the other party is a male and female robber and has not escaped. Such a partial technique is really thanks to the help of the senior sister.

But the trouble is still not small next.

After all, these three years have passed, and it is still unknown whether the murderer is still in Shangjiang City. Where can we find this person who is good at Yin and Yang Shuttle?
  "Wait a minute, if the Yin-Yang shuttles you are talking about are two wooden shuttles shaped like weaving cloth, maybe I have seen them before." Ying Huorong suddenly spoke, with confusion in his eyes.

Cao An's eyes lit up.

Ying Huorong has a carefree personality, so she may not be able to remember everything, but there is a red fox inside her, and maybe that person is giving her hints.

Soon, Ying Huorong's eyes became clear.

"I remembered, I saw it in the market before."

"Which market?"

"Ghost market, gangsters."

(End of this chapter)