Taoist chanting

Chapter 19 Follow the map to find the whereabouts of the thief
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wenfeng finished painting the details with the tapered end of the stone and stopped.

He is also satisfied with this portrait sketch.

Although he and the female assassin only exchanged one move, they were not far away in the darkness. With his spiritual eye technique, he could clearly see the pair of eyes exposed by the female thief's veil, and captured the real shape of the female assassin's eyes.

Holding the portrait, Fu Gujing was full of praise: "Zhang Daoyou is amazing! It's so similar! It's much better than those painters, and it's fast. With this portrait, anyone who has seen the female thief can recognize it at a glance. ,I admire you!"

Zhang Wenfeng said a few words humbly, and returned the remaining Thrushcross Daisy to Yun Qiuhe.

Painting with charcoal is more flavorful, but it is difficult to preserve. The next time he goes to the city, he will buy a few Daishi for later use.

Yun Qiuhe can't wait to draw a picture of Daishi right now, she restrains the strong urge to draw, after all, it's not good to steal a teacher in front of others, so she leans over to have a closer look.

She remembers every stroke clearly, which is really beautiful.

After a while, Fu Gujing finished writing the dossier, and Yun Qiuhe volunteered to make a trip to send the portraits, evidence, corpse, autopsy dossier and other objects back to the Daolu Branch, so that Dean Wu could search for clues overnight.

She believed that with the evidence at hand, the case that had no clue at all had dawned like a cocoon.

The in-depth participation made her excited, especially when she learned a novel painting technique, and she just tried it when she went back at night.

Fu Gujing agrees, he wants to stay at the fairy temple, to prevent the thieves from jumping over the wall and attacking at night. After explaining it, watching Yun Qiuhe lift a ball in each hand, and walk the east forest down the mountain like the wind, nodding his head slightly, Yun Junior sister is sensible.

Seeing that night was approaching, Zhang Wenfeng asked the second senior brother to pick vegetables in the vegetable field to help the cook. He washed rice and cooked rice, cut a large piece of bacon, and was busy in the kitchen. After about half an hour, he cooked a table of three dishes and cooked them for dinner A hula soup.

Fu Gujing tasted the food in the mountains, but unexpectedly it tasted surprisingly delicious.

I'm not polite, I ate a full stomach.

After dinner, Zhang Wenfeng and Zhang Wenfeng wandered outside in the dark to digest food. It was a pity that he didn't bring wine up the mountain. Taoist monks couldn't help drinking.

"Zhang Daoyou, how about joining our Daolu branch again?"

Talents are rare, with a firm heart, good at portraits, and rare talents who can cook. Fu Gujing tried her best to poach the Daolu branch, which would be of great help in solving cases in the field in the future.

He saw that fellow Daoist Zhang in front of him was living in a dilapidated Taoist temple. benefit.

He didn't have too many exaggerated words to make the other party think about it.

After Zhang Wenfeng got to know some of the situation, he asked a few more details. His kindness was undeniable, and he agreed to become a law enforcement guard of guest ministers. It would be a good thing to give himself a little free time, and it would be good to have an extra layer of official status.

Of course, Fu Gujing has to go back to the city to discuss with Wu Ganping whether it will be successful or not. It seems that Fu Gujing's attitude is not a problem.

After chatting and waiting for the second senior brother to tidy up the kitchen, the three of them washed their hands and adjusted their clothes before going to the main hall for evening class.

The ancient view of green lanterns, fragrant mist lingers.

The chanting of scriptures blends into the night, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

That night, Zhang Wenfeng arranged for the guests to stay in a thatched hut, but the second brother insisted on keeping watch at the main hall, so he let him go.

In the dead of night, the mountains and plains are silent, and the black donkey with a full stomach knows how to play and doesn't make noise.

Zhang Wenfeng copied two booklets in the West Hall, and returned to the hut to rest very late.

The night was safe and sound until dawn.

Get up at three o'clock in the morning, wash your face and hands, tidy up, and say hello to Fu Gujing who is slowly practicing boxing on the court. The two climbed up the steps and walked into the main hall. Wipe the floor with a wrung towel, and all other work is done.

Zhang Wenfeng took the lead in the middle, offered incense respectfully, and then began to chant sutras in the morning class.

Although there were only three people, the atmosphere in the main hall was solemn and solemn. Wisps of fragrant mist swayed with the cold morning wind blowing in, and their shapes changed in many ways, just like miracles, elusive and elusive.

After the simple breakfast, Zhang Wenfeng told the second senior brother that he had nothing to do during the day, let him go home first, and take care of the mundane affairs that he had to explain, and return to the Taoist temple for dinner when the sun goes down, and ask him to continue to be on duty.

Hearing that he was still able to go up the mountain, the second senior brother was overjoyed immediately, he fully agreed to salute the guests and then went down the mountain.

Last night in the kitchen, he heard the talk between the host and the guests. He secretly speculated, and hoped that he could return to the Taoist temple. Gao Sheng, he looked very proud.

Zhang Wenfeng invited the guests to the west hall, where they sat and chatted while making tea.

Communicating with knowledgeable people is like spring breeze.

By the way, it also solved some doubts in his mind. For example, he is in a busy city and looks like a passer-by. This is the elementary mental process of a monk who has escaped from the ordinary.

He also asked for some tips on how to handle the case, but Fu Gujing didn't hold back much, so he knew everything.

Just after two o'clock, someone rushed up the mountain, leaving Fu Gujing distracted. Immediately, he noticed abnormal movement outside. He made a silent gesture, got up quickly, leaned towards the door to listen, and opened the door suddenly, and immediately looked relax.

"Master Fu, urgent hospital affairs, please review!"

The one who came was a man dressed in gray clothes, with a knife on his waist, and he was travel-stained, obviously he had driven a lot of distance.

Fu Gujing jumped down the steps, took a copper cylinder of sealing wax that the man handed him, checked the wax seal for a while, then pinched the wax seal, took out a piece of paper folded into a long and thin strip, unfolded it After scanning, I was a little surprised, and read it again carefully.

After receiving the receipt and Daishi note from the other party, he signed on it, pretended to be a man with satisfaction and said: "It's hard work, you go first, I will come later!"

The man clasped his hands and turned around, leaping down the mountain, his lightness skill is quite good, the previous uphill was deliberately made a noise.

Fu Gujing looked at Zhang Wenfeng who came out, raised the note, and said with a smile: "The female shopkeeper of the silk shop in the county immediately recognized the female thief in the portrait. Over three feet of brocade silk cloth.

Through the secret interrogation of Fu Yuanwai and his family members, it has been confirmed that captive zombies are evil thieves, hiding in Jiming Mountain, about [-] miles southwest of the county seat, where there is a "Shengzhi Temple".

You changed the word "Shengzhi" in "Shengzhi Temple" to "Shengzi", haha, finally things went well, Dean Wu has already mobilized the manpower to take a step ahead to arrest the evil thieves, I should too Goodbye. "

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, I will go with you to arrest the thief, how about doing my part?"

He was very surprised and delighted to be able to find the thief's lair so quickly, otherwise he would not be able to do much if he was on guard every day.

"It's what I want, I dare not invite you, it's just right to go together."

"Wait a moment, we will leave soon."

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly locked the main hall, side hall, and backyard of the Taoist temple separately, and ignored the black donkey's forage at noon. The guy couldn't survive a hungry meal.

He needs to know why the thief used such insidious means to deal with him.

Is it purely for the sake of seizing the Taoist temple, or knowing the secret to open the secret room of the fairy temple, or something else?
(End of this chapter)