Chapter 93

In the middle of the night, Hu Qian, who was already drunk, was helped by Guo Yu and Du Jianzhi to sleep in the house.

Bai Yufeng stayed next door with a dark face, never leaving.

Even though he fell asleep, he still pricked up his ears, the remaining hope in his heart made him think that Hu Qian would move secretly at night.

Unexpectedly, it was Hu Qian's snoring that was heard.

He cursed secretly, thinking that Hu Jiu hadn't returned after going out, and he had a little hope in his heart.

At dawn, just as Hu Qian sat up from the bed, Hu Jiu knocked on the door and ran in, whispering a few words.

Hu Qian was about to get dressed, when Bai Yufeng suddenly barged in, wondering, "What are you going to do!"

Hu Qian said with a smile: "Of course it is to go to the government office."

"Why, do you think there is not enough time? Or just admit defeat?"

Hu Qian shook his head, "Master Xing is to lead someone to catch the murderer."

Bai Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't believe it at all.

Upon hearing the commotion here, Guo Yu and Du Jianzhi also ran over.

After a while, the entire Yumanlou students blocked the door.

"What?! Are you going to catch the murderer?"

"But he's been here all this time, and he hasn't done anything?"

"I'm afraid it's a lie!"

"No, I must go and see!"

"I am coming too!"

It was early in the morning when there were few pedestrians, a group of students suddenly poured out of Yumanlou, and hurried to the government office.

Both Xing Ziming and Lord Ye had just woken up, and when they heard Hu Qian say that the murderer had been found, they were dubious, but they immediately ordered the three classes of yamen servants, and followed Hu Qian out of the city.

When they arrived at Yuyan Temple on the outskirts of the city, Hu Qian said, "The murderer is the monk in the temple, and the Dharma name is upright."

Xing Ziming shouted: "You said that the murderer was the monk Zhengxing. Could it be that he committed adultery with Mrs. Huang and then murdered him?"

Hu Qian said: "That's right."

"What nonsense! He's a monk!"

Master Ye said: "No need to say more, first find the monk Zhengxing, and then let Hu Qian explain!

If you can't produce evidence, it's not too late to blame. "

So Xing Ziming took people into the temple, met the host first, and explained the reason. After a while, some monks called the monk Zhengxing.

When everyone saw it, they were all taken aback.

Although this Zhengxing monk is a monk, he is as strong as an ox with thick arms.

Seeing so many people coming, including officials from the government, Zheng Xing couldn't help but look away, but he still performed Buddhist rituals and stood aside.

Xing Ziming said: "Hu Qian, since you say Master Zhengxing is the murderer, then show us the evidence!"

When Zhengxing heard it, he was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face.

Hu Qian bowed to the host and said: "Master, is there a big bell in the temple?"

The host said: "Yes."

"Can you take us to have a look?"

Although everyone went in without knowing it, they still followed.

After a while, they came to a big stone with a huge bronze bell on it.

Xing Ziming said: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, don't make any more detours."

Hu Qian ignored it, and asked the host, "Master, this copper bell is so heavy, it must be very difficult to move it."

The host said: "Only one person, Zhengxing, can move the whole temple."

Hu Qian said: "May I ask Master Zhengxing to move this clock, and let me wait to see what is under the clock."

When Zheng Xing heard it, his body trembled suddenly.

Although the host was puzzled, he still opened his mouth and said: "Of course, it's okay, just move the big clock and let the benefactors have a look."

Zhengxing hesitated and refused to go forward.

The host was about to speak, when Zhengxing suddenly pushed away the yamen servant next to him, making a gesture to run away.

At this moment, Bai Yufeng suddenly jumped over, kicked Zhengxing's calf, kicked him to the ground, and punched him in the heart again, making him breathless for a while.

Hu Qian secretly admired, this Bai Yufeng is indeed worthy of both civil and military skills.

By this time, Xing Ziming and the others had half-believed and became completely convinced.

If this monk Zhengxing didn't have ghosts in his heart, why did he run away!

The host shouted: "Right! Go and move the big clock! If you commit a sin! You must atone for your sin! Even if your body can escape, can you escape the evil in your heart!"

Zhengxing got up from the ground, chanted the Buddha's name, and suddenly burst into tears, walked over step by step, and moved the big clock aside.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see that there was a puddle of dried blood in the place covered by the big clock.

Xing Ziming shouted: "It's right! It's really you!"

Zheng Xing knelt down beside the host, "Master, this disciple is really ashamed of your teaching."

The host sighed helplessly, "Now that the matter has come to an end, you should tell the whole story."

Zhengxing lowered his head, "At the beginning of the year, when I went to beg for alms, I ran into Mrs. Huang by chance.

Seeing that her disciple was born majestic, she seduced him.

The disciple was confused for a moment, so he made an affair with her.

The night before yesterday, when the disciple was fooling around with her, her father-in-law barged in suddenly on Thursdays and twos. The disciple ran away from the back window in panic, but unexpectedly left a shoe behind.

The disciple was terrified, fearing that his identity would be exposed, so he went back to search overnight, and secretly saw that Thursday and two were beating Huang.

After he left, the disciples sneaked in and encouraged Mrs. Huang to elope with her disciples. Mrs. Huang was afraid of retaliation on Thursday and Tuesday, so she agreed.

The disciple took her to the monastery, moved the big bell, and let her hide in it. The disciple wanted to go back and pack up the soft clothes, and then take her to escape together.

Who would have thought that when the meditation room caught fire, Junior Brother Zheng Hai would ring the bell to warn him.

He knocked so fast and urgently that he shocked Mrs. Huang to death!
When the disciples took advantage of the confusion and came to look at her, she was already covered in bruises, her eyeballs had fallen off, and she couldn't die anymore.

The disciple was afraid of being exposed, so he carried her back to Yumanlou overnight. Seeing that Zhou Liang had fallen asleep lying on the cabinet, he put the body on the ground, trying to put the blame on him.

Unexpectedly, a person suddenly jumped out from the side, bumped around in a daze, and died in a short while.

The disciple knew some medicine, and he seemed to be poisoned.

In order to divert his attention, the disciple poured all the wine and tea on his table for Mrs. Huang, and then hurried away.

Unexpectedly, the law of heaven is clear, and the retribution will arrive within three days. "

When everyone heard this, although they lamented how hateful this righteous monk was, they were even more lamented by Hu Qian's methods.

How did he know such a strange and chaotic thing.

Not only Xing Ziming, Bai Yufeng, Master Ye, etc. were very curious, Zhengxing was also very curious, and saluted Hu Qian: "Amitabha, how did the benefactor suspect the little monk?"

Bai Yufeng immediately pricked up his ears.

He taught 1000 taels of tuition, but he saw Hu Qian eating, drinking and sleeping, and he hasn't learned anything until now.

Hu Qian said: "Actually, things are not complicated, but we make it complicated.

The reason why the students felt that the murderer was someone else was mainly based on Huang's death. "

(End of this chapter)

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