Dali Temple has his Lord Luo

Chapter 64 Returning to the old dream
Luo Ning smiled and said:
"Of the three of them, one of them got a hit. My finger means one of them got a hit. If two of them got a hit, one of my fingers missed. If three of them got a hit, one of my fingers didn't hit. If three of them didn't hit, I This finger just didn’t hit any of them.”

After saying that, Luo Ning walked into the Buddhist hall with a smile.

Zhao Ke'er and Xu An were left with their mouths open in admiration.

Pilgrims in the Buddhist hall are bowing their heads in prayer, and the incense of Buddha is lingering. The walls around the Buddhist hall are covered with the writings and ink of several generations of eminent monks of Jinlong Temple.

Zhao Keer and Xu An went to pray for blessings, while Luo Ning recited these Buddhist scriptures one by one.

Master Jinghong's pen and ink are in the last row. The strong and powerful fonts are as elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water.

What a pity, Luo Ning sighed in his heart.

Before Luo Ning left, he left a letter and asked the young monk to deliver it to Master Jinghong personally.

Luo Ning wrote:

The soul returns to the old dream, and the fragrance and pity are scattered with the wind.

as predicted.

Master Jinghong came to Dali Temple early the next day.

Luo Ning welcomed him into the living room of Dali Temple and personally put a cup of tea into his hand.

He was still so solemn, but his face was haggard:

"I never imagined that Mr. Luo could find me!"

"It must be that Miss Xianglian is in the spirit of heaven, and she is unwilling."

Master Jinghong closed his eyes, and Luo Ning knew that his heart was churning like waves.

"I missed her."

He had a hoarse voice, but his voice was still moving.

"Xiang Lian is a good girl. She has never thought of exposing you." Luo Ning lowered his head and said softly.

Master Jinghong opened his eyes: "But, that's not what she said that night!"

"How did she say it?"

"She wants to be a good person and live with me forever, but you know, I have a special status and I can't take that step no matter what."

Master Jinghong took out a string of Buddhist beads and kept chanting to calm himself:

"We shouldn't have started, but I couldn't stop. I got deeper and deeper and became more entangled."

"But I feel that even if Xiang Lian wants to be a good person, it is still the same as now, with a corner of the world and a corner of the sky, where he can see the people he loves and protect his feelings."

Luo Ning whispered her analysis, and also expressed her feelings for Xiang Lian:
"If it makes it look like she hanged herself, why would the mage make it look like a burglary?"

"All I kept thinking was to make it look like she had hanged herself, but at the last moment, I suddenly remembered the letters between us. In a panic, I rummaged through the room, trying to clean up the traces."

Only then did Luo Ning understand that this was the reason for the unreasonable scene.

"How does Master Luo know Xiang Lian's thoughts?"

Jinghong's heart was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but ask Luo Ning. He still loved the woman named Xianglian and wanted to know everything about her.

Luo Ning glanced at him:
"Did you know she was pregnant?"

The teacup in Master Jinghong's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and his lips trembled:

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, Master Jinghong didn't know about it at all, which also explains why Xianglian was still in Wanxiang Tower even though she knew she was pregnant. She wanted to wait for the best time to get out of the art workshop.

And that bond is love, and she wants Master Jinghong to give her a promise.

There was no need to say anything more, Master Jinghong had collapsed, Luo Ning didn't want to judge anything, and waited until Master Jinghong finally cried out.

Luo Ning said: "Master Jinghong, you go to meet the emperor. You are the unique eminent monk in Zhao State. I have no right to judge you. I will also keep silent about this matter."

Luo Ning got up and returned to his room.

After a stick of incense, she saw Master Jinghong walking out of the Dali Temple from the window.

Returning to the desk, she picked up the travel record of the art workshop that she had copied in the Ministry of Personnel that day.

Three or four months ago, Xiang Lian went out ten times, and seven of them were related to Buddhist affairs. As father said, even if the two of them had no contact, they would still look at each other.

Just like when I watched the dancer's performance that day, those charming women were really impressive.

Wrong love changes everything.

Luo Ning remembered that the walls of Xiang Lian's room and the Buddhist hall of Jinlong Temple were all written by Master Jinghong:

The other shore flower blooms for 1000 years and falls for 1000 years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.

Love is not causal, edge destined to death.

Luo Ning sorted out the files and saw Song Qingsong walking in: "Master Luo, how is the investigation of the case? Do you have any clues?"

Luo Ning shook his head:
"I don't have a clue at all. It's been too long since the crime occurred. I can't answer many points. Mr. Song, I'm really sorry for not being able to help!"

"Is there still a headache case for Mr. Luo? Do you really have no clue at all?" Song Qingsong refused to give up.

Luo Ning handed the file to him: "Return it in its original state."

Song Qingsong shook his head: "Is it possible that there is another unsolved case in our Jingzhao Mansion? This thief is really hateful!"

Song Qingsong's idea of ​​​​this case was to break into a house, covet Xiang Lian's beauty, kill her, and then make it look like she hanged herself!

Otherwise, it doesn’t make sense.

"Okay, I'll go around and ask around to see if anyone suspicious appears that night!"

Luo Ning didn't want to lie to him, but Master Jinghong was an eminent monk of Zhao State. Everything about him was related to Zhao State's faith, so it was up to the emperor to decide!

A few days later, Zhao Keer and Xu An ran into Dali Temple in a rage. Zhao Keer was out of breath:

"Luo Ning, have you heard? Master Jinghong is gone!"

"Oh? Where did you go?"

Xu An stopped Zhao Ke'er: "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's not that she's gone, it's that she won't step out of the Golden Dragon Temple for the rest of her life!"

"what happened?"

Luo Ning expected this similar ending, and with the emperor's generosity, he would never let anything happen to Master Jinghong.

Zhao Keer also felt that her expression was unclear:

"I went to ask my father, and my father said that Master Jinghong is a rare eminent monk in the Zhao country. His scriptures and Buddha nature are unmatched."

Xu An continued: "Master Jinghong wanted to better understand Buddhism, so he worshiped the Buddha behind closed doors and ignored worldly affairs."

we can only do this.

I wonder if Master Jinghong would think of the woman who loved him and the child who had not had time to make a living when the breeze blew among the mountains.

It was already night, and Anyang City was dark.

Only the sound of patrols is left: things are drying in the air, be careful with candles, and occasionally hear a few barks of dogs.

Suddenly, a shrill female voice sounded in the room:

"Ah...ah..."

Huili struggled to get up from the bed, broke out in a cold sweat, and had another nightmare.

Taking a deep breath and touching her cheek with her hand, Hui Li walked out of bed and took a sip of water. She still couldn't calm down. It had been a week in a row and she was always woken up by nightmares.

When will it end?

Hurry up, let's stay for a few more months, will it be all right after this period of time?

Huili said to herself, work hard for herself from the bottom of her heart.

The next day, before Luo Ning entered Dali Temple, Wei Yan ran out:

"Sir, something happened. This morning, Youpeng Inn in the east of the city broke ground for expansion, and a female body was dug up in the open space!"

　Love has written many chapters, and people cannot live without the word love. Ye Beixi feels that in many cases, women are braver and more loyal than men when it comes to feelings.The next story is about family love "Huimei's Tears"

　　
　
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