After standing for a while, the two continued to walk forward, bypassing a mountain beam, which is the pavilion built by Yangming Temple for visitors to rest.
The few gray-robed monks in front of the shocking pavilion fell in a pool of blood, and they had already lost their breath Suddenly seeing the murder, Li Tan and Huang Wei looked at each other unexpectedly, thinking: "What happened to these monks?"
Before they could think about it, the two of them hurriedly rushed to the pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, an old monk was cut off from the neck with a sharp blade, his head rolling in the corner of the pavilion, and the blood on the corpse had not yet dried up.
What a cruel method This old monk has a different head, and judging from his robe, he seems to be the abbot of Yangming Temple When the two of them were almost surprised, there was a noisy sound outside the pavilion: "Wow, everyone, come on" "A lot of people died in Guancang Pavilion, the murderer is still here" "The murderer must not be spared to call the police" Before the words fell, a group of tourists and monks rushed in, and the clever people had already picked up stones and sticks, and they were menacing, and pounced on Huang Wei and Li Yan.
Huang Wei, who is tall and powerful, grabbed the big stick that was hit by one person and said word by word: "I solemnly say once that we are not murderers" "Also, we have no grievances with these monks, why do we want to kill them, and we are stupid to stay here and wait for you to arrest them."
Another man took advantage of Huang Wei's words to raise a stick and poke him violently in the chest.
Huang Wei raised a flashlight with his left hand, grabbed the stick, and with a slight force, the stick made a "click" sound and shattered into dozens of wooden strips.
The man was stunned by Huang Wei's powerful move, and stood still for a while, at a loss.
At this time, someone in the crowd coaxed again and sneered: "When you die, you are still prestigious, today we are going to arrest you and enter the police station, and everyone wants to avenge the tragic deaths."
Li Tan watched coldly, meditating on the fact that she would climb a mountain in the morning, and she actually encountered a murder, and she followed the coaxing voice to look, the person who spoke was a roe deer, and a pair of thief eyes looked directly at her green sports T-shirt under the full and round, imminent majestic breasts, must be a wrong-hearted person The crowd was angry, Huang Wei couldn't argue, he only felt that the world was ignorant, and when he appeared at the scene of the murder, he was the murderer, who was illogical, and said angrily at the moment: "Okay, call the police, I want to see who the real murderer is" A crooked-mouthed monk holding a wooden stick in his hand said indignantly: "Hmph, our Yangmingshan is remote, there are very few people, it must be you kid who kills people, don't let him go" As he spoke, he swung his wooden stick and slammed it into Huang Wei's head and face This group of Diao people was really unreasonable, Huang Wei didn't even say that he had no motive to kill, he was beaten together, and immediately did not dodge, grabbed another thin man's wooden stick, and shouted: "Get out of the way" In the midst of the cheers, the thin and tall man was shocked and bleeding, and the wooden stick was taken off his hand and hurriedly retreated a few meters away.
And his wooden stick was in Huang Wei's hand, and when he shook his hand, the wooden stick flew straight towards the thin and tall man with the sound of "hissing" wind.
The tall and thin man was already stunned, and in the face of the attacking wooden stick, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to dodge at all.
The crowd next to them let out an exclamation of "wow", and they all wanted to help, but they didn't know how to rescue them "Snort" When the wooden stick was only twenty centimeters away from the tall and thin body, it paused in the air as if it had been held down, and then plunged into the ground in front of the tall and thin man, leaving only half of it on the ground Everyone was shocked by Huang Wei's trick, and no longer dared to act rashly Huang Wei sneered: "You can all see it clearly, with your current strength, you can't stop me at all, if I'm really a killer, I can leave here at any time, while these monks have just died, you better go and chase the murderer as soon as possible."
The tall and thin man snatched a stick from another man's hand, swayed his posture, and said to several older monks: "Don't be deterred by him, we're here to stay, you go and notify the police and villagers down the mountain to come to support."
"Slow" With a loud shout, Master Jiekong, a senior disciple of Master Yuanjue, who presided over Yangming Temple, appeared at the door of the pavilion, with an affirmative expression: "I'm sure these two donors are not murderers, because I came to Guancang Pavilion earlier than him."
Everyone looked at Master Jiekong silently, waiting for him to continue.
The Master of Void Separation looked at the corpse of Master Yuanjue, a teacher who was over eighty years old on the ground, and continued: "At that time, Master Yuanjue was already dead, and the murderer was also dressed as a monk, and there seemed to be a scar on his face."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at each other.
Huang Wei and Li Tan were even more shocked, and couldn't help but think of the scene when they saw the scar before Master Jiekong smiled at Huang Wei and Li Tan, nodded, and then said to everyone: "Let's hold the mountainside as soon as possible and take down all the suspicious people who want to go down the mountain."
The tall and thin man stared at Huang Wei fiercely like a poisonous snake, returned the wooden stick to the other monk, and said: "It's the deputy abbot of the abbot, let's go immediately" In an instant, under the leadership of the tall and thin man, everyone walked away.
When the master of the martial arts was leaving, he said to Huang Wei and Li Tan apologetically: "The two donors, our host died suddenly, the temple is in chaos, according to the poor monk's humble opinion, the two of them are better to leave this place of right and wrong temporarily" Huang Wei said "um", Li Tan also nodded, and slowly turned back the same way.
But the two didn't want to leave Yangming Temple, they wanted to find out who was the murderer of several monks In the modern world, there are people who are so cruel and murder several lives, they are simply mad As the saying goes, there is revenge and revenge, and there is revenge Even if there is a demon who kills people without blinking, but it is not indiscriminate, there must always be a motive, Li Tan and Huang Weirusi thought about it, and they felt that the murderer who killed several people seemed to have a holiday with a few monks, or the monks found out his secret, so they killed people So, the two decided to start from the inside of the temple.
Yangming Temple is said to exist for a thousand years, the building of red wall and vermilion tile is quite a lot, the stars are densely spread in the stacked green mountains, it is in the hot summer, many rich people come to praise and live in Qingxiu, in fact, it is no different from enjoying the cool summer, Yangming Temple has also become a popular tourist attraction in the capital, and the price of staying for one night is thousands, comparable to a five-star hotel In the morning, there was a murder in the temple, many people ran to see the excitement, the temple was empty, Li Tan and Huang Wei came by the trail, but suddenly found an amazing scene I saw only a dark shadow "Strange, this guy" Huang Wei frowned.
Li Tan glanced at his face coldly, Huang Wei suddenly felt that his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and he looked down, but it was his own hand that was grasping Li Tan's towering, soft and round chest, no wonder Li Tan looked at each other angrily, they retracted the telegram and sneered: "It feels good, hehe, this is called strategizing and controlling the situation" Li Tan had a black line at his head, and said in a low voice: "Less nonsense, what is Scar for?"
I saw Scar holding a plate in his hand, which contained a fragrant, fat roast chicken, and flashed into the secluded and dark Buddha hall like a ghost.
In the Buddha hall, there is a mottled old Buddha statue, and Scar sat cross-legged and laughed at the quaint Buddha statue: "I really gained a lot from this trip." t1706231537: