This is the end of Chang Siting's travelogue. Although he was a member of the Chang family, he never practiced the Tao of the Chang family in his life, and he didn't even believe in ghosts and gods. He was wild by nature, and he was friends with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but after that trip to Shudi, he suddenly changed his sex, worshiped under the door of the master, and his law name was pure and lonely, and he did not go home for three years. After the death of Master Zheng, he made an exception to become the presiding officer of Donglai Temple, and then the world only knew pure silence, not Chang Hei Ting.

It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with his account of his genealogy, but it is indeed a little confusing for me to keep the account of his trip to Lin'an and Shudi, which is still an untouched transcription, and has no connection with the front and back of the family tree. Could it be that at that time, the ancestors of the Chang family had already realized that there was something very special in Chang Heiting's account?

To be honest, for the Chang family, genealogy is the technical manual of their own yin and yang feng shui techniques. It's just that it has been gradually perfected in the continuous exploration of generations of ancestors, in a sense, it is a series of teaching and research questions, some questions, one generation can not be solved, and there are successive generations of continuous in-depth research, starting from the first page, densely packed with the thinking and annotations of the ancestors. It is also this inheritance that gives each generation of Chang family a responsibility in the dark.

And I have always believed that the records in the genealogy are true, and every seemingly everyday record is meaningful. I believe that the inclusion of Chang Siting's abrupt travelogue must have its research value, but I have not yet figured out the deep meaning of it.

Closing the family tree and looking at the sun in the west, I felt a sense of sadness for no reason. In a sense, the Chang family has inherited special artistic cells since ancient times, although there are not many who really devote themselves to artistic creation, but there are many who are proficient in calligraphy and painting. However, what a well-developed artistic cell brings is sometimes not the perception and enjoyment of art, but more endless troubles, which come from self-pity and self-pity, from touching the scene, and even from compassion.

At this point, Chang Siting is undoubtedly lucky, because of the matter of Lin'an Laohan and Dr. Zhang, he chased all the way to Meizhou, although he did not get a definite answer in Meizhou, but he met Master Zheng by chance, and found his right path by chance. As for the man in black?

And across a thousand years, the same problem is in front of me, how similar is the experience of Lu Panzi and Xiao Rao to the old man of Lin'an, but I don't have the enlightenment of Master Zheng, and where will I go all the way?

I was secretly sighing, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was Xiao Lei flashing in.

"Uncle Chang, I found the most famous bar in Beijing with underground bands, it's still too early, let's take things at the mouth of the alley, I'll take you there. ”

When I was eating with Xiao Lei, I hadn't completely come out of Chang Siting's story, and when I saw that I had been pondering something, Xiao Lei couldn't stop adding wine to me. After a few cups, I told him the story of Chang Siting.

Usually Xiao Lei listens to me tell some strange things, and always likes to insert two questions in the key places, he is the kind of straight character, he can't hide things in his heart, we have already seen no surprises. But today is a little strange, he didn't say a word the whole time, but he listened very attentively, and didn't know what he was thinking. So much so that I subconsciously stopped several times and waited for him to interject, but he still stared at me in a daze, without saying a word.

Just after I finished speaking, Xiao Lei suddenly laughed, "Uncle Chang, you definitely can't guess what I thought of when you told the story?"

"I guess you must sigh, Lu Panzi's love affair was a thousand years ago, and it has been alive and well for so many years, isn't it? But there's nothing funny about it, right?" Seeing Xiao Lei's bright smile, the gloom in my heart was dispelled a lot.

"No, Uncle Chang, I'm laughing at Master Zheng's slap in the face. Hey. Xiao Lei couldn't stop laughing as he spoke, and his hand holding the wine glass couldn't hold it steadily, and the wine was spilled on the sleeves of his clothes.

"What's so funny about that?" I looked at Ray in surprise.

"You don't know, haha, I finally figured it out today, it turns out that our public security front has long integrated Buddhism into our work. Xiao Lei put down his wine glass with a smile, propped up the table with both hands, and his shoulders shook.

"What do you mean, what does Buddhism have to do with your public security system?"

"Just last week, our old Jiang Bureau gave us an internal training, which talked about the skills of interrogating suspects. Jiang Ju summed up the three techniques of talking about the sleeve, the hammer, and the awl. The cliché is to talk to the suspect first, relax his vigilance, keep going around in circles, and bring him into some kind of scenario that we have set. The hammer is to enter the situation, the suspect begins to think about the problem according to your train of thought, and when answering the question, he has a violent attack without his attention, without giving him time to think about the situation, hitting the point, and then observing his reaction to make a reasonable judgment. ”

"Once you have a judgment, you have to use a talking awl, which is often the kind of tone that cannot be questioned, and even very aggressive. It is to let the suspect who has fallen into the trap of words, whose heart has converged with you, and who has been hammered by the hammer of words, and who is in a state of extreme panic, collapses in his heart, as long as his heart collapses, he will naturally give an honest confession. ”

"Uncle Chang, I'm thinking, what you just said about Master Zheng, using Jiang Ju's way of thinking, first talk to Chang Siting about the tea ceremony, talk about Buddhism through the tea ceremony, see him enter the scene, and then take a head drink, magnify Chang Siting's original doubts infinitely, and finally poke it with an awl to make a jealousy, the purpose is to let Chang Siting join the church. Haha, it turns out that these interrogation techniques have been mastered by monks more than a thousand years ago, isn't it funny?"

Hearing Xiao Lei say this, my heart couldn't help but move, and I hurriedly asked him: "Xiao Lei, according to what you mean, the purpose of the correct statement is to persuade Chang Siting to convert to Buddhism, it doesn't matter whether there are six divine powers or not, even if the old man in Lin'an has never been to Donglai Temple, it can be made up, as long as it can lead to the awl and make Chang Siting wake up, isn't it?"

Xiao Lei nodded and pushed away the wine bottle I handed over, "Uncle Chang, you have a lot of alcohol to drink, I have to take you to the bar for a while, the bar is noisy, I am also a person in the rock circle who dragged a friend to find, I must not be able to drink less, I will keep some amount, and I will not accompany you at this time." ”

Xiao Lei took a bite of food, chewing and sorting out his thoughts. "It has been more than 1,000 years since the incident of the old man in Lin'an, and what we see now is only a one-sided account of Chang Siting, which cannot truly and objectively reflect the course of events at that time. But Uncle Chang, I think there are at least a few places worth our attention: Master Lizheng put forward a possibility, that is, the Shenzu Tong, with the help of the Shenzu Tong to achieve a fugue, the old man's soul arrived at Donglai Temple, and the real body was still in Lin'an. So, if the old man himself has this ability, why did he make up two men in black? And without the help of external forces, even if the old man is in a fugue, where is his real body hidden, and no one has been discovered?"

"If it is with the help of those two black-clothed people, then the old man will not have the ability of the Divine Foot Force, Uncle Chang, you think, Master Lizheng said, this Divine Foot Skill is not something that can be completed by short-term cultivation, and what kind of Heavenly Official Sect also said, it will take more than ten years to achieve a small success, and the kung fu of refining against the wind is difficult for many people to do in their lifetime. The men in black are all in their twenties, is it impossible?"

In other words. Uncle Chang, even if those two men in black are talented, have the guidance of masters, and have the ability to walk against the wind since they were young, then what is the purpose of him bringing the old man to Donglai Temple? The first feeling of the whole thing to me is like a serial murder case. ”

Xiao Lei spoke very slowly, as if he was giving me enough time to think, but I have to admit that Xiao Lei's analysis is very reasonable, should I also think about it from a different angle? I also asked him with a smile: "Xiao Lei, are you learning and selling now? Is it a trick to analyze so much? A serial murder case is a hammer, right?"

Xiao Lei scratched his head, smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "Uncle Chang, how can it be, it's useless to be a little clever in front of you, I mean that many murderers of serial murders, most of them have one thing in common, that is, to leave some small clues, maybe only in this way can they show their clever methods of committing crimes, right? I think, whether it is the man in black, Lu Panzi and the two twins in the Xiao Rao incident, it seems that they are deliberately appearing to attract our attention, are they revealing some information to us?"

To be honest, this speculation of Xiao Lei can be called a word awl, he successfully took away my original thinking, and I had to re-examine the cause and effect of these stories.

"Uncle Chang, I just think it's strange, why are there two people in these similar times spanning thousands of years? Two people in black, a pair of twins? The old man is one person, which means that one person can complete it, and the Shandong Huang Yanqiu incident is also like this, why do you have to be two people? Is it to attract our attention in such a deliberate way? Hey, I thought that the Cao team chose a vacation case to investigate, but I didn't expect it to be more nerve-wracking than the usual investigation. Xiao Lei smiled bitterly and shook his head, but I held the wine cup and fell into a long contemplation.

(Dahui, there are four kinds of speech, the so-called Xiangyan, Dream Speech, Evil Speech, and Beginningless Delusional Speech.) Dahui, the so-called attachment is born from the separation of colors; the dream speaker is the realm that the dream has passed through, and the consciousness has been remembered, and it is born according to the unreality; the person who has calculated the evil speech is said to be the first life of the remembrance and resentment; and the person who has no beginning delusion to speak is born with the habit of delusion and obsession with the beginningless drama. is for four. --Ranga Sutra)