At the end of the corridor, the left and right extend vertically and horizontally, and where they blend, several pots of spring orchid seedlings are verdant, and the buds are waiting to be placed, adding a few quiet and elegant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The plain-clothed monk walked slowly, not in a hurry or impatiently, and led Hai Lao to the depths of the courtyard.

The backyard wing, in front of the meditation room, the double door is tightly fastened. In the room, on the bed, Ji Momo and Wenxin hugged each other, their naked bodies, and the mess all over the ground, all of them were as if they were still, waiting to "catch the rape".

In the main house of the courtyard, the door was opened, and the old assistant and the plain-clothed monk walked out, closed the door, and wandered along the road they came.

In the room, Hai Lao sat opposite each other, opposite, the abbot folded his hands, bowed his head, and silently recited Amitabha. Hai Lao also folded his hands and responded reverently. The two old men, their faces full of wrinkles, stared at each other, they were silent, they looked at each other without saying a word, but they could understand each other. Inside the house, it is as quiet as a hollow valley, and only the sound of snorting can be heard.

Silence, staring, doubting, puzzled, and in continuous silence, the two spoke in unison, talking about Liu Chengguo.

"I haven't seen Chengguo for a long time, I don't know if I've been busy with official business recently, or tracking tasks? No, people are getting old, and they inevitably miss this kid. ”

"Old man, has anything strange happened in the temple?"

After speaking, the two were puzzled, but they felt bad at the same time. Hai Lao couldn't help but burst into tears. The old abbot looked at Hai Lao, and he had already deliberated a little. The abbot felt the same way, patted the old man, his tone seemed to be choked, and he said with heartfelt affection: "Alas, people have seven emotions and six desires, and they also have good fortune and misfortune. Chengguo embarked on the road of the police, you and I will know that this matter will appear sooner or later, but we don't want to, we can see it. This child, we all watched him grow up, he became a country, he has the ability, and he also has a wise root, if he didn't learn from you, in order to eliminate violence and peace, he wouldn't be a policeman. Nowadays, we white-haired people send black-haired people, I don't know if it is a trick of fate or a worldly abandonment. ”

Hai Lao choked up and responded, and said from the bottom of his heart: "No, I know, at least I see that the appearance of Chengguo's sacrifice is gratifying, peaceful, and even dead." I don't know the true purpose of Chengguo's sacrifice, but I can feel that his sacrifice must have implicated an important case, otherwise I wouldn't have known about the situation at all. ”

The old abbot was puzzled and asked: "What do you mean, is Chengguo willing to die, otherwise this death will be blinding, wouldn't it be inconsistent." ”

Hai Lao was undoubted, and said without hesitation: "Yes, it is a blind death." I dare to conclude that Chengguo must have possessed important evidence, or important clues, so that he would have to sacrifice, otherwise he would not have died so peacefully. Besides, a few days before the accident, Chengguo called me and said that he should take care of himself, and that there were important things in Jingtian Temple. Tell me what important things can you have in this temple. Unless, unless Cheng Guo hides evidence. Speaking of evidence, Hai Laoton was like an empowerer, slapped the table, and shouted happily: "Good, good, good! Sure enough, haha, now I can finally avenge Chengguo." ”

The old abbot looked at Hai Lao's tearful smile, puzzled, and asked: "Old man, what kind of play are you singing again?" Evidence, what do you mean, could it be that Chengguo hid the evidence in the temple, right?"

Hai Lao shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, as long as we can find evidence, we will definitely be able to avenge Chengguo and bring those villains to justice." As he spoke, Hai Lao walked to the inner room, where there was a small Buddha hall, on the incense table of the Buddha hall, the tributes were placed in a regular manner, the incense on both sides was slowly burning, and the green smoke was curling.

Hai Lao knelt on the futon, folded his hands, and bowed reverently. (To be continued.) )