The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 127 Simple is also difficult, difficult or easy
From a simple inspection just now, it can be seen that all of them were fatally stabbed, and the wounds roughly matched the knife.

It should be that the murderer came in from outside the door. After killing one person, the others were shocked. The rest of the monks were frightened, and they got together and retreated into the depths of the Zen courtyard.

When people are in a desperate situation, they will subconsciously go to the direction they trust, even if this direction is a dead end.

This also explains why the closer the meditation room is, the more corpses there are.Then the murderer entered the meditation room, killed the master, dropped the knife and fled.

Yaoguang's idea didn't seem to be too wrong, but Yu Qiansi still subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

That kind of weirdness used to appear in every midnight dream, recalling the time when my father's dead body was in those days.

I have handled countless cases over the years, and every time I have this intuition, I will finally notice something abnormal.

The discomfort rising from the bottom of my heart, and the fine white sweat on the back of my neck.Her intuition told her that there was something wrong with this matter, but she just couldn't see where the problem was, which made her a little annoyed.

She forced herself to recite the mantra of clearing the heart silently, reviewing each one.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with Grandmaster's injuries.

Even if it was as Yaoguang speculated, why didn't the murderer kill Grandmaster with a single blow?

She had just seen the wounds on Grandmaster's body, the knife wounds all over his body were shallow wounds, as if to play with him, he didn't kill him, but cut him a few times first.

There were only two deep wounds, one on the shoulder and the other on the abdomen.The injury in the abdomen should have pierced the internal organs, which caused the master to lose too much blood and die.

Zhiyin at the side asked Ming Jing, "Ming Jing, you have been by Zen Venerable's side all the time, and you have to take care of Zen Venerable's affairs after death."

Mentioning this, Ming Jing suddenly came back to his senses, he didn't know what he had thought of, and his face was terrified.

"Zen Zun seems to have a premonition about this matter, he told me a bunch of inexplicable things a few days ago."

"What did he say?" Yu Qiansi was also curious.

"Zen Zun mentioned the sea inexplicably, and what did he say' he has traveled the world in this life, but he has never seen the appearance of the sea by accident. He also blesses us, if one day passes away, there is no need to stop spirit, no need to make a fuss, let alone Please anyone, just quietly cremate the body, take it to the seaside and dump it'."

Cremation?

Hearing this word, the faces of everyone present were not very good.

Zhiyin was even more unbelievable: "Are you sure Zen Zun said 'cremation'? Not Davi?!"

Although the method of Dabi is the same as that of cremation, the meaning is quite different.

Cremation is nothing more than a fire to burn the body clean. Since ancient times, it has been a posthumous punishment for severely punished prisoners, and Dabi is the supreme funeral ceremony of Buddhism.Most eminent monks who have attained the Tao will leave relics for future generations to admire and worship.

Not to mention the monks of Yinlong Temple, even Wu Yawei who was present found it inconceivable that Jikong arranged this way.

The boredom in Yu Qiansi's heart became worse, and her breathing became a little heavier.

Boyi secretly kept an eye on her every move, seeing her shortness of breath, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Qiansi was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and looked up at him.

Only then did he realize that she was thinking about the case in front of her, and asked again: "Still... do you think something is wrong?"

It's not right, it's not right anywhere!

But she just didn't know what was wrong.

The not-so-small voices of the two people here attracted Ming Jing's attention. He was a little panicked, and said eagerly: "Master Yu, have you noticed something wrong? I beg you to find the real culprit, and it will be owned by Zen Master and this little monk." Revenge from my fellow disciples!"

Zhiyin is born with a dark face, and his words and deeds are not as comfortable as Jikong's on weekdays. At this moment, he even scolded him with a serious face: "Nonsense! Buddhist disciples, how can you say such stupid words as 'revenge' ! You have practiced Buddhism for many years, and you should know that everything has destiny, and it is all karma, which is God's will!"

After some words, Ming Jing's complexion turned pale again.

These words are true in the eyes of Buddhist practitioners, but Zhiyin's appearance and tone make people feel uncomfortable.

The matter here is over, and the person in charge of criminal justice has no reason to stay any longer, so Yu Qiansi had to go back home for the time being.

Before leaving, I listened to Zhiyin discussing with Mingjing about Master Jikong's death.

Although the master asked for immediate cremation, if it was done so hastily, it would chill the hearts of thousands of pilgrims, let alone such an accident.So in the end it was agreed that without making any fuss, the ceremony of cremation would be performed after three days of chanting.

Seeing Yu Qiansi stepping forward, Ming Jing asked, "Will the owner of Yu Pavilion come?"

Bo Yi behind him reminded: "My lord, you have received the imperial decree to investigate the case of the Ministry of War within three days, and now it is the second day."

Seeing Yu Qiansi's face was ashamed, Ming Jing comforted her: "The owner of Yu Pavilion doesn't need to worry about these forms. The Zen Master once said that his ashes were scattered into the East China Sea, which is the place where the rising sun lives. If someone thinks of him in the future , when the east wind blows, just recite 'Amitabha Buddha'."

As soon as the words fell, there was a breeze coming from the east in the yard, which made the weeds in the garden rustle.

Recalling Ji Kong's voice, face and smile, everyone felt sad, and the voices of "Amitabha Buddha" kept coming and going.

Yuqian caressed Yuli Qiankun wantonly, looked at the Zhiyin who lowered her eyebrows and chanted sutras in front of her, and suddenly said: "Master Abbot, have you never doubted me?"

After all, when they came, only she and Boyi saw the corpse in the yard.Even if Boyi went back immediately to find Jingzhao Mansion, he still had time to kill everyone here.

Zhiyin was surprised: "Amitabha, how could this old man doubt Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu and this gentleman in black didn't bring a knife when they entered the temple. What's more, you are a good friend of Zen Master for many years, and you once saved him in danger. How could you sit down on such a tragic thing?"

"Then I would like to thank Master Abbot for your understanding. Although I am busy with the affairs of the Ministry of War, you can rest assured that I will definitely protect you before the murderer is caught."

Yaoguang heard the words, ordered two safe Wuya Guards to leave the team, unloaded his knife and stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking like a black-faced door god.

Zhiyin knew that he was going to stare at them.I don't know whether it is protection or monitoring.

He didn't know what to do, so he listened to Yu Qian's stern voice: "Don't worry, they will leave after the funeral is over in three days, and I hope the master will not refuse any more."

After thinking about it carefully, the two Wuya guards took the initiative to remove their knives, and now it is an extraordinary moment after the murder, if he continues to refuse, it will indeed appear very deliberate, so he has no choice but to agree.

Only then did Yu Qiansi lead the Ti Xing Si and his party to leave the monastery through the path outside the door.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Boyi asked with concern, "What did you want to do by asking that suddenly?"

She is uncertain today, and her mood is restless, he is really worried.

Yu Qiansi sneered, and looked back at Qingyou Xiaolu behind him: "It's not that he doesn't doubt me, but he doesn't want to doubt me."

Always explain everything clearly, so as not to cause some troubles in the future.

Yaoguang was still a little puzzled, but he just kept a cold face and didn't interrupt, but Boyi understood everything.

"You mean, if he suspects us of suspicion, you can logically take away the corpse for an autopsy to prove your innocence. Zhiyin doesn't want to do that, so he's guaranteeing you?"

If it is said that as the abbot of Yinlong Temple, it is understandable for him to make a big fuss in order not to talk about things, but this move is indeed a bit suspicious.

Yaoguang thought for a while, but couldn't help asking: "But no one was found in the square, and you are even less likely to be the murderer. Could it be that the murderer really disappeared in broad daylight?"

It was rare for Yaoguang to be so restless, and after asking, he felt a little regretful.Secretly whispering in my heart: Suifeng is all to blame, I must have been with him for a long time
Yu Qiansi didn't care.

At this moment, the group has returned to the gate of Yinlong Temple.

After crossing the threshold, standing under the three-character "Yinlong Temple" plaque with flying dragons and phoenixes, she looked at the Jinwu guards who were waiting for orders.

The voice is like cold winter and deep spring: "Do you think that Jin Wuwei came to tell us that we have searched all the workshops? He is here to tell us that all the workshops have been searched except Yinlong Temple."

Yaoguang came to a sudden.

They were able to successfully enter the Yinlong Temple today, all because of Boyi's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and because of the urgency of the situation.

But ordinary warriors are not allowed to enter Buddhist temples.To be more particular, not to mention warriors, even the government is not allowed to search Buddhist temples at will.

Otherwise, the government would have intervened long ago in the murder signing case, and they would not have invited monks from other monasteries to Wunian Temple to monitor them on their behalf. This gave the murderer an opportunity to kill eight people in a row.It wasn't until the incident became serious that the sage went to the Buddhist temple to plead guilty, and then he ordered the criminal department to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Speaking of which, Qing Yuan took advantage of this rule to commit the murderous signing case.

That being the case, the murderer in this case may naturally do the same.What's more, it may be inseparable from this wisdom seal.Otherwise, in broad daylight, why would no one see the murderer covered in blood in the entire Yinlong Temple?
Yuqiansi's current appearance is more than "worry" to describe it.

Boyi frowned and tore off his cloak and stuffed it into her arms: "The fact of the master is strange, but the matter of the Ministry of War is more important now."

He always felt that this series of seemingly irrelevant things were vaguely related.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the complicated eyes of the people gathered around her, so she put the black cloak with a little warmth on her body, and said indifferently: "The affairs of the Ministry of War are actually very simple, since I don't plan to play with the people behind the scenes I'll look for an opportunity to close the net immediately."

At first, she might still have the intention of watching the play with a cold eye, planning to kill the last blow, but now that the matter of Yinlong Temple happened, she no longer has the patience to continue playing with that person.

She stopped in her tracks, looked at him and said solemnly: "Bo Yi, I don't want to hide from you. What the master told me before he died was related to the third bead he had seen."

"What!?" Boyi froze in place: "How come?"

Before he had time to sort out the complicated thoughts in his head, he hurriedly said, "Don't blame yourself for this."

"I know," she nodded, with a hint of a smile: "You're right, the matter of the Ministry of War is more important now. However, I will not let the murderer who killed the master go."

She must personally capture the master and avenge the master.

　Thanks: book friend 33021203985818 for the reward.

　　Thank you: Come to a meat bun without meat, Tinglanzhilu, Buddha Qianchen PianPian 2015 for the recommendation tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)