Chapter 102 Qing Zen

Release time: 2025-04-12 00:34:03
A+ A- Turn off the lights listening to books

The serial killer who had been in a five-year span and cruel way was finally arrested. Since he was scolded four years ago in the case of Huang Caiwei, Jingzhao Mansion has not been so glorious for a long time. In the past few days, the carriages and horses in front of Jingzhao Mansion were everywhere, and visitors continued to stop. Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice, and the Censorate all sent people over to Jingzhao Mansion to learn more about the case.

Recently, even the yamen runners who swept the floor have held their heads and chests, and the officials who handled the case are even more arrogant. Jingzhao Yin has distinguished guests from morning to night, so he is really busy.

When Jingzhao Mansion was very lively, caravans from all over the country also arrived in Chang’an, and teahouses and restaurants were discussing the murder case everywhere. The thief of Jiangyang pretended to be a monk and lured and killed a daughter. Just hearing his reputation was awesome. A storyteller in the teahouse made up the case into a story, telling the story of how the fake monk disguised and how to kill people.

The building is full, and both men, women, young and old are intoxicated. Ming Huashang sat in the private room and listened to the storyteller below, “The book was followed last time. The fake monk deceived him? After the official constable, An Anan had recited the scriptures for four years. The thief’s heart arose again. He actually set his sights on the famous brothel who came to burn incense! This girl is good at singing and dancing, and is extremely beautiful. A random song of the pipa can attract countless nobles and young men to be jealous. How can he win the favor of beauty and lead her to his own trap step by step…”

Ming Huashang put down the tea and said, “Zhaocai, let’s go.”

Zhaocai was fascinated by listening, but he was obviously afraid but couldn’t help it. She was confused when she heard Ming Huashang’s words and asked, “My wife, are you talking about the key points? Why are you leaving?”

Ming Huashang put down the copper coins and stood up, and fixed the white rabbit velvet on the cuffs. Is it low? It’s heard that Ming Huashang put on his cloak and quickly went downstairs. Zhaocai caught up with the hand stove. He asked, “My wife, where are you going next? I heard that Xiulifang came to make a batch of new materials, and the colors were seen under the lights. The colors were different at each angle. They were specially used for Shangyuan to play. Do we want to go and see?”

After the serial killer was caught, the women finally dared to go out, and the business in the east and west markets became lively. Now all garment stores and jewelry stores have launched new styles, and are booming in New Year and Shangyuan Festival clothing. Ming Huashang stood on the street and looked at it, and suddenly said, “No, I’m going to go first. This is not far from Qingchan Temple. Let’s go to Qingchan Temple.”

Qingchan Temple is the temple where the master of Pudu Temple was staying when he was preaching in Chang’an that day. Unfortunately, everyone in Chang’an had forgotten these details and called the coachman to go to Qingchan Temple. She helped Minghuashang get on the car while muttering, “My wife has always been? She doesn’t believe in Buddhism, why do you think of going to Qingchan Temple today?”

Yes, a group of young girls, don’t you go to see clothes and jewelry in your spare time, why do you have to run to the temple frequently? Ming Huashang thoughtfully and concealed her and said, “Such as she said, “Such as she’s here.”So go and take a look. “

Fake monks killing people is the hottest topic in Chang’an today. The statement given by Jingzhao Prefecture is reasonable and it works completely in time, but no one explained why the murderer had to dig a bone.

Maybe they were anxious to solve the case, but they didn’t expect these details, or maybe they thought of it, but they didn’t care at all.

Just catch the murderer. No matter why he killed someone, who cares about a psychopath? What do you think?

However, Ming Huashang cannot accept this result. Jingzhao Yin has decided, and Ming Huashang cannot use the power of the government, so he can only check it in his own way. These days she has been walking in Chang’an, going to the places where Cheng Siyue and Huang Caiwei liked the most when they were alive, trying to find clues.

Ming Huashang is planning to go to Cheng Siyue’s favorite garment store in Japan to take a look, but Ming Huashang heard a storytelling story in the teahouse. She temporarily changed her mind and decided to go to Qingchan Temple.

Digging bones is definitely an important part of the murderer’s fantasy. If she doesn’t solve this suspicion, she can’t draw a portrait of the murderer who can convince herself. A few days ago, she heard Ming Huazhang say that a Buddha treasure made of human bones was found in Pudu Temple, but as Cen Hu fell off the cliff, all the bones fell into pieces and could not be identified anymore.

Ming Huashang’s mind was blurred. Some thoughts, maybe she should go to the Buddhist temple, but she might be able to find the answer.

As the end of the year approaches, the incense of the Buddhist temple is also flourishing. When Ming Huashang arrived at Qingchan Temple, people came and went, which was very lively. Ming Huashang took Zhaocai to the Main Hall. In front of the Buddha statue, many women knelt devoutly, making wishes for good weather and peace for the New Year. There was a long queue in front of the sign-off stall.

Zhaocai looked anxious: “My wife, the peace talisman is almost gone, let’s go and queue up quickly. “

Is it necessary that each sign is marked? It is necessary that every sign is given. After the sign is unblocked, there will inevitably be many pilgrims. At this time, the Buddhist temple will considerately present peace talismans, transit talismans, and travel talismans to help the pilgrims turn bad luck and all their wishes come true.

Ming Huashang glanced at the particularly popular sign-out stall and said, “No hurry.” Let’s take a look in the hall first. “

Ming Huachang remembers Ming Huazhang said, when the master of Pudu Temple came to Qingchan Temple, the preaching ceremony was set up in the main hall of Qingchan Temple. Ming Huachang walked slowly around the hall, trying to compare the records on the file in his mind.

According to the document, on the day of the Dharma Assembly, the master of Pudu Temple held a lecture in front of the Buddha, ordinary pilgrims sat on the pilgrim listening, and more particular pilgrims listened in the single rooms on both sides. Ming Huachang walked to both sides and saw a small incense room divided by wooden boards.

Ming Huachang called the passing novice monk and asked, “Little Master, I want to find a place to rest. Can these compartments be entered at will?”

The novice monk clasped his hands together and looked at Ming HuachangAfter reciting the Buddha’s words, he said, “I am merciful, of course I can do it. Donor? Please.”

After Ming Huachang thanked him, he entered the single room to check. The layout inside is the same as the one mentioned in the file. What disappointed Ming Huashang the most was that there were no windows in all the compartments. After people came in, they would not be able to leave unless there was a wall-walking technique.

It seems that Ming Huazhang’s conclusion is correct. Otherwise, he had conducted a field investigation and confirmed that he could not leave secretly. He could not directly rule out the suspect who was most in line with Ming Huazhang’s portrait.

Zhaocai followed behind and came in, and was inexplicably: “Madam, are you tired? Let’s go back to your house when you are tired. It’s cold and the place is small, so it’s so uncomfortable to sit.”

I came to worship Buddha, so of course I didn’t come for comfort. Ming Huashang knelt on the pudding mat, and even patted him next to him, indicating that Zhaocai came together: “I’ve come here, feel it, sit down.”

Zhaocai raised his eyebrows high, and he was reluctant to sit down. There was a ginger gauze hanging in front of the compartment. Sitting inside and looking outside, it was like watching flowers in the fog, scattered and scattered, and like catching a Buddha in a dream, it was really illusory.

Ming Huashang looked up at the tall Buddha standing in front of him, and came and went to the hall, and didn’t know what was busy, and said to himself, “Looking at this way, Buddha is so huge, and people are so small.”

Zhaocai said in his heart, “Madam, you are getting more and more enlightened recently. First, he practiced painting for the first time, and now he reads Buddhist scriptures and speaks Zen. Should you become a talented woman?”

Ming Huashang gave her a blank look and smiled and scolded: “You poor, be careful, I will make a wish with the Buddha now, sacrificed you, come and change my life to the sky and bring wealth to the sky.”

Zhaocai despised Ming Huashang all day long and had been used to it. He just smiled and said, “If you give up your maid for a lifetime, you can change your wife, and you will not be able to get it. You are just afraid that the Buddha will not do such a loss of money.”

Ming Huashang was so angry that he reached out to hit her, and Zhaocai hid away with a smile. The two of them had a fight for a while, and the atmosphere of participating in the Buddha disappeared. Ming Huashang couldn’t find it? He felt detached from seeing the Buddha statue just now, so he simply stood up and said to Zhaocai: “You? Sitting here first, I’ll go outside to see.”

Ming Huashang was originally coming out to observe the angle to see if there is death? The corner happened, just like Yu Qiong did in Tianxianglou before, which could be hidden from everyone’s eyes. But? Not long after walking, a cold wind blew out. There was no fire in the Buddhist temple, and the door was wide open, making it even colder. Ming Huashang was so cold that she couldn’t stand and planned to go back to find Zhaocai to ask for a hand stove. She turned around and walked two steps, and stopped strangely.

She looked carefully again and made sure that her eyes were fine, so she ran back to the compartment quickly. Zhaocai was rubbing his hands inside, and suddenly saw Ming Huashang coming back? He asked in surprise: “Madam, what’s wrong?”

Ming Huashang lifted it upThe gauze was put down again, and after looking back several times, she said, “You are wearing a red dress today, but why do you put down this layer of gauze? It looks like you are wearing orange from the outside?”

Zhaocai saw Ming Huashang repeatedly tossing the gauze like he had taken the wrong medicine, and stood up silently: “Madam, what’s wrong with you?”

In the Buddhist temple, it shouldn’t be? As for something that can’t be hit, she? Why do she think that the second lady is even more unwieldy? It’s normal? Ming Huashang shook her head. She suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said to Zhaocai: “Zhaocai, go out and see what color the clothes are on my body.”

Zhaocai was very worried about Ming Huashang’s brain condition, but she still went out. She looked at it for a while and said, “It’s still the original body, but the color of the wool is a little brighter and looks like it’s scarlet.”

Ming Huashang lowered her head and looked at the magenta wide-sleeved wool on her body. A ray of light suddenly passed through her mind.