The last feng shui master

Chapter 151 Another Dead Person

The policeman who recorded it was an old policeman. Seeing that I was not a monk, he was talking nonsense and was a little unhappy: "What are you talking about, I think the skin color is the same as the hands. Who are you? Why are you here?"

I quickly said: "I am a devout Buddhist, and I have encountered some murder cases by chance. You see, there is a page missing in the Buddhist scriptures. The hair on the arm is also wrong. A person who has been a vegetarian for many years will not have hair. In this way, some simple changes in the texture have occurred. So I conclude that this person must not be a winter melon master."

The old policeman saw that everything I said was correct, squatted down and checked: "My name is Yun Chaohai. I am an old policeman who handles the case." After looking at it for a while, he said, "What cut the wound on the arm?"

"There is a puddle of blood next to the arm. It looks like it was severed with a sharp knife. If it was a sharp knife, there would definitely be blood splashing everywhere, but in this Zen room, except for the blood next to the severed hand, the other places are clean So, there is a possibility that Master Winter Melon was kidnapped and left behind a fake death scene to confuse us." I stated my inference.

Yun Chaohai nodded: "What you said makes sense. Can the DNA comparison prove your analysis when I see it?"

The rest of the police used evidence bags to collect the hairs, collected fingerprints everywhere, and then used a box to put the severed hand in. The Shurangama Sutra was also put into the evidence bag, and the missing leaf was 77 pages.

However, there is another exciting news, that is, a monk saw a voluptuous woman appearing in the wing room where the monk lived. At that time, the shadow moved and quickly disappeared.Just like the snake spirit.

The monk with long eyebrows immediately shouted angrily: "Nonsense."

The long-browed monk must have done it to protect the reputation of the temple. If it is true that the snake girl appeared, I regarded her as a woman who had lost her footing, and I definitely underestimated her.

Of course Yun Chaohai was unwilling to let go of any clues, but the young monk who spoke about this situation was ambiguous and seemed to have nothing to do with it, and he couldn't see any figures in a blink of an eye.Yun Chaohai slammed the notebook for the last time, and never listened to it again.It is estimated that the little monk misses women at night, so he saw a woman.The most important thing now is to find Master Winter Melon. In short, if you are alive, you must see the corpse, and if you die, you must meet the person.

Later, the Changmei monk said: "Senior brother, he used to like to post on Weibo when he was reading a book, and he would also post on Weibo when he saw exciting places. Make a phone call and check Weibo."

I hurriedly went to Weibo, searched for Master Winter Melon, and found that there are quite a few people who follow me.There are a lot of messages.

The most recent update on Master Donggua’s Weibo is at eight o’clock: “The Heart Sutra says that if you stay away from upside-down dreams, you will have no troubles. But there are few people in the world who can do it. Because there are too many temptations in the world, people who are troubled There will be more things, which will always bring endless troubles. Originally in the arms of the Buddha, all troubles will be eliminated. Guard our hearts and don't let the demons occupy them."

I asked, "Has Master Winter Melon ever said that he has afflictions?"

The monk with long eyebrows said righteously: "Brother is compassionate, but he has no worries. What worries can he have?"

Finally, Monk Changmei took out his Nokia mobile phone and found Master Donggua's number.When the phone call passed.Yun Chaohai turned on the handset on the phone, and the music of "Great Compassion Mantra..." came from inside, beeping non-stop, but no one answered.

Did not hang up the phone directly.

Yun Chaohai deduced that the phone might have been dropped somewhere and could not be found.So people searched around, making Famen Temple uneasy, and the night became colder and colder, but once the time passed, the mobile phone would run out of power at any time.

A few police officers looked unhappy, wrapped in coats and jumped out to find their mobile phones.

The weather is not beautiful, Master Donggua's mobile phone is white, but the snow has already fallen now.

"If senior brother changes to a counterfeit mobile phone, the battery will definitely be enough." Changmei monk said with emotion.I searched almost every place in the temple, but I didn't find Master Donggua's white mobile phone.

I couldn't stand it either, and fell asleep in the wing where the pilgrims lived. Uncle Jianguo was so bored that he was dying of boredom. When he saw me coming back, he asked me what happened.

"The murder case has nothing to do with you, it's the police's business. Have you found out where the other shore flowers will bloom?" After a moment of curiosity passed, Uncle Jianguo said, "After all, Famen Temple is so big, and the finger bones of the Buddha are the most precious treasures of the temple. I don’t know where yet. Where will the white Bana flowers grow next to the Buddha’s bone?”

When Uncle Jianguo said this, I realized that I was not thinking about serious business, but instead did the work of the police, but now that something like this has happened in rebooting, I can only wait for the answer to the mystery of the severed hand to be solved, and then ask questions about rebooting .If I have free time, I will also look for where the Buddha's finger bones are placed, and maybe I can find Xie Lingyu.

If she knew I was coming, would she come out to see me!

"When will Hua Chongyang come back?" I asked.Uncle Jianguo shook his head: "I don't know where he went in the end? Maybe he really went to film the TV series "I Have a Date with Lord Zombie"!"

Hua Chongyang went out to catch wild dogs at night, could it have something to do with the severed hand?

This thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't leave it anymore.

In the evening, the snow fell more and more heavily. Fortunately, the wing rooms were built more firmly, so I didn't feel cold.I fully charged my mobile phone at night, and read all Weibo of Master Donggua, all of which are about Buddhism and life experience.The language is simple and easy to understand, but it is very beneficial.

It is indeed commendable to use another way to spread Buddhism to the world.I read all Weibo, even the comments.

In the end, I found two interesting things: first, almost every Weibo post has a comment from a netizen named "I am Xiaoqing...", whether short or long; second, at the beginning of October, winter melon The master posted a short Weibo about "Bianhuahua...", which roughly means: "If the Bianhuahua really blooms in 3000 years. The flowers and leaves do not meet each other, will there be the same monk looking forward to the quietness of the flowers in the middle of the night? Like a young boy standing quietly on the street waiting for a passing girl, he pretends to be calm and excited."

I was so happy that the emperor jumped up from the bed: "Yes, there must be Bianhuahua." Uncle Jianguo turned over and cursed: "Xiao Qi, don't talk in your sleep in the middle of the night. You don't have much time to sleep."

I answered.In Master Winter Melon's Weibo, the white Bana flower was mentioned, but the flower didn't bloom.

Then, flowers must exist.

Why do flowers that grow in the dark make an eminent monk so obsessed?
Did the boy stand on the street waiting for the girl at the intersection?
The snow in the distant mountains is getting whiter and whiter, and the teenagers on the street are waiting to be teenagers.

It seems that the stars are not from last night, for whom will the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night?Early the next morning, around six o'clock, the monks of the temple began to come out for morning classes, and soon there was the sound of chanting.I kicked Uncle Jianguo twice. Uncle Jianguo was originally from the army. Over the past few days, he has maintained his early habits. Unexpectedly, after being fucked by the aunt, he will be exhausted.

Out of the wing where the pilgrims lived, Xie Xiaoyu and Xiaojian actually played with snowmen in a not-so-open area in front of the wing, and Xiaojian rolled and rolled on the ground.

The one with Xie Xiaoyu, as well as the snake girl I saw, was dressed much more plainly, a pair of black trousers, a windbreaker, and no make-up, so she was without makeup. Together with Xie Xiaoyu, they were building a snowman .The buzzing sound of chanting came from the lobby behind him, which seemed to be the "Diamond Sutra".

Even without makeup, the snake woman looks very familiar.

It's a peach.

Playing snowmen with Xie Xiaoyu, the two complement each other perfectly.For a while, there was a creaking laughter, which was actually innocent.

To paraphrase what Wong Kar Wai said, killers also have elementary school classmates.In fact, every ripe peach is not grown by a girl.Not far away, the monk in charge of sweeping the snow was obviously moving slowly. Looking at it from this side, it should be the reason why the beauty is delicious.

"Who are you?" I watched for a while, and saw that the snowman had been piled up.

It's a Pleasant goat with a cute appearance.

The snake woman's hands were already flushed, and she was steaming while talking, and she smiled: "I am a pilgrim, and I saw my little sister playing with a snowman here, so I played with her. She is so cute, but it seems that her brain is not working well. Is it your sister?" ?It’s snowing heavily now, so it looks like we’re going to be stuck here. We won’t be able to leave for a while.”

The snake girl seemed to see my man, and her eyes kept passing me. After all, I was young and couldn't stop her eyes. I hurriedly avoided, and shouted: "Xie Xiaoyu, don't be playful. You see, you have to wear all your clothes." Wet. Gou Xiaojian, you can change your name to Gou Sahuan in the future."

The snake girl laughed loudly: "I won't open my mouth to eat you. Why don't you dare to look at me?"

I froze for a moment, but I didn't expect the snake girl to be so straightforward: "No. You are too coquettish, I'm afraid I can't control it. You know, young man, there is not much money in his pocket, secretly thinking about meeting a peerless The big beauty must take her down. But when I actually meet her, I dare not say anything, worrying that I have no money in my pocket."

The snake girl's face twitched, as if she was in pain from being hit by me, she smiled at Xie Xiaoyu, and left with the sound of snow rustling, leaving a row of footprints.I don't know what her purpose is.

In the morning, Yun Chaohai came again, and sent the test results to Fufeng County, which proved that the severed hand was not the melon master at all, and compared with the database, it was impossible to find who the severed hand belonged to.He came to me specifically: "It's been a day and a night since this hand, it wasn't last night's hand. That hand was cut off from a dead man."

"Officer Yun, I wouldn't be happy if I were you. If it wasn't for the hands of Master Donggua, another person must have died. It is snowing so much now, and on the mountains around Famen Temple, find the body as soon as possible. If it is too late, it will be killed by wild boars." The beast is embraced." I felt a sense of joy in my heart.The severed hand is not a melon master, so there is a great possibility that he might be.

Master Winter Melon is alive, there must be another person who died.

"Your analysis is so clear, you must be a famous detective. Tell me how to find the corpse and the murderer?" Yun Chaohai looked at me, and quickly sent out a golden monkey cigarette from the boundary of Shaanxi.

Let me think about it, taking the cigarette from the golden monkey is a promise to Yun Chaohai.It turned out that Yun Chaohai had investigated my information after returning, and knew that I was an innocent person, and when he called the police station in Jiangcheng, he knew that I had assisted in solving the unsolved case of Bai Yu's mutilated body and decapitated body that had not been solved for ten years.So they came to look for me this morning and took me for a famous detective.

I smiled and said, "Where the corpse is hidden and who the murderer is, I really don't know. Since I promise you, I will try my best to help." Yun Chaohai thanked you again and again, saying that he would be able to retire in half a year. Such a thing is really unlucky.

The nameless severed hand that appeared in the abbot's meditation room, plus the disappearing Master Winter Melon, all kinds of clues are indeed enough for Yun Chaohai to drink a pot.

"Officer Yun. Famen Temple has reported the case of someone stealing the Buddha's phalanx relics for so many years. After all, if the Buddha's relics are in the temple, some fanatic Buddhists have some money in their hands, coveting the Buddha's relics and taking risks. From that point of view," I said.The most valuable thing in Famen Temple is the Buddha finger bone.Could the homicide have anything to do with this.

(End of this chapter)