Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 439 Abbot.

The abbot's words make people think that he is a very superstitious person.

Maybe no matter who it is, they have been experiencing incredible things for four or five years, even if they don't want to be superstitious, it's impossible.

But after hearing what the abbot said, Hwarang felt that the matter was a bit strange. Why did the monk who saw the ghost disappear suddenly? It stands to reason that he would not dare to come out in the middle of the night when he saw the ghost. Don't people go out in the middle of the night before disappearing?

Could it be that the murderer thought that the monk might have noticed something, so he killed him.

Thinking of this, Hwarang looked at the abbot and asked, "How did the monk who saw the white shadow disappear?"

The abbot shook his head: "We don't know about this, because the disciple was in a trance and often yelled, so I locked him in the firewood room, but suddenly one day, there was no sound in the firewood room, so I shut him down. I took someone to see it, and it turned out that the door of the firewood room was fine, but the disciple had disappeared.”

After listening to this, people feel even more incredible, how could someone suddenly disappear in a closed secret room, Hua Lang pondered for a moment, and said to the abbot, "Lead us to the firewood room."

The abbot clasped his hands together, made a gesture of invitation, and led them from the Buddhist hall to the firewood room at the back. The woodshed was locked and covered with dust, as if no one had entered it for a long time.

At this time, the abbot explained: "Because my disciple disappeared here, we felt very ominous, so we sealed the firewood room, and it has not been used for several years."

"Where's the key?"

The abbot shook his head: "About a year after the door was sealed, the key was lost!"

Hearing this, Yin Wucuo sneered and said: "A broken lock, what key do you want!" As he said that, Yin Wucuo drew his knife and slashed, the lock on the door fell to the ground with a snap, and then Yin Wucuo kicked Kicked the door open.

The dust inside rushed towards us. No one has been here for several years. After Hwarang and others walked in, they saw a thick layer of dust on the ground and on the table, and spiders crawling on the corners of the walls. Seeing these Afterwards, Hwarang asked, "Did you clean the place after the monk disappeared?"

The abbot shook his head again and again: "But this one has never been cleaned."

Hwarang was very satisfied, so he searched the house carefully, and could vaguely detect that someone lived here for a few days, but other than that, he couldn't see any clues. After all, it has been a few years, even if the house Things have not been touched by anyone, and it is not easy to find something.

And when Hwarang was at his wit's end, he suddenly heard a scream, it was Hua Wan'er's scream, Hwarang got up quickly, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

Hua Wan'er pointed to the pile of firewood beside her and shouted, "Mouse, there is a mouse!"

Girls are afraid of mice, Hwarang shrugged helplessly, but he relaxed a lot at this time, but when he was about to take people away, he found that under the pile of firewood where the mouse hid just now, There was a button, it was a black button, it should be something from the murderer's night clothes, it was torn off when he wrestled with the monk.

Hualang put the button away and asked the abbot, "Is there anyone in your monastery wearing this button?"

The abbot looked at it carefully and shook his head and said: "No, we monks all wear light-colored clothes, and most of the buttons on the clothes are the same color as the clothes." The abbot said so, and everyone looked at the abbot, and found that it was so.

If this is the case, then it can be confirmed that the button was left by the thief when he killed the monk, and because of this button, the legendary haunting incident in the Qixing Temple can finally be clarified.

When he walked out of the firewood room, Hua Lang said: "Since the button did not belong to the monk in your Qixing Temple, and no outsider entered the firewood room, then the button must belong to a thief, so what you are talking about about haunting is just one person's. It's just a trick."

After listening to Hua Lang's words, the abbot saw the button just now, he was enlightened immediately, and said: "I think so, but who is the murderer, Mr. Bao, young man, you must catch the murderer, otherwise I will Seven Star Temple, alas, how should we continue."

Bao Zheng nodded: "Don't worry about this, we will definitely bring the murderer to justice."

It was already noon when we came to the temple again, and the monks here had inspected the temple and the aisles many times, but still found no trace of Huiyuan or his body. At this time, Hualang frowned slightly, looking at the Huiming, who came to report, asked, "Have you searched anywhere?"

Huiming hesitated, and said, "The abbot's room was not searched!"

After hearing Huiming's words, Bao Zheng quickly looked at the abbot and said, "Master abbot, can you let him search?"

The abbot was terrified and said: "How can we not let it go, please!"

The abbot occupies a courtyard alone, but it is not very big, there are only two rooms in total, one is for Buddhist scriptures, and the other is a bedroom. An indescribable tranquility came.

There is a bed in the bedroom, two quilts are neatly stacked, there is a square table at the head of the bed, on it is the abbot tea set, and there is a large box opposite the bed, in which there are clothes for the four seasons and some broken wooden fish. Besides, there was nothing else in the whole room. After reading it, Hwarang smiled lightly and said, "Master Abbot is really poor!"

The abbot clasped his hands together, and said Amitabha, "The monks pay attention to pure cultivation, the wealth, fame and benefits in the world are just floating clouds, and the poor monks do not have the opportunity to give up their lives to feed the tiger like the Buddha, so they only have the blue lanterns to accompany them. gone."

There is an allusion in the words of the abbot that the Buddha sacrificed his life to feed the tiger. After hearing this, Hwarang laughed secretly, thinking that the abbot is really a pedantic person. The Buddha sacrificed his life to feed the tiger can achieve positive results, but you are so pure and pure. It's just a pain for myself, but I can't say these things, Hwarang just suppressed them in his heart.

After that, Hwarang and the others didn't want to talk nonsense to the abbot, they searched the abbot's bedroom carefully, but found nothing, there was no place where the body might be hidden, not even anything of value.

Afterwards, they went to another room, which was opposite to the abbot's bedroom, and there were rows of scriptures in it. Hwarang and the others searched the room from beginning to end, but found no Same result in bedroom, nothing.

When Hwarang and the others searched in this way, the abbot was chanting Amitabha Amitabha, as if someone had moved his scriptures, which was a sin.