The next morning, the two rushed to Yuzhou Flower Street.

There are hardly any people to be seen in the morning on Flower Street, which is the complete opposite of the vibrancy of other places.

It's only in the evening that it comes alive.

This is an area that is out of place from the rest.

The two of them walked around the street and found a shop selling breakfast, and there were quite a few people in it. It seems that the people who were still awake in this area are now here.

According to the inquiry, the two went to the nearby police station.

"What's the matter?" A policeman sitting inside looked up and saw the two monks in front of him, and the policeman was also wondering what they were going to do.

I have only seen one monk in this vicinity, that is, Master Huajie, but I heard that he was in poor health and was taken to a temple on the other side of the East China Sea to recuperate, and I don't know what is happening now.

"I wonder if there was a robbery and murder in the vicinity in the early hours of the day before yesterday?" asked Xingde.

"Do you know what?" As soon as he heard Xingde's words, the policeman's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his originally somewhat casual attitude became serious.

"I don't know, but an old master in this temple knows something, and I asked the two of us to bring the situation here. Xingfa said.

"You wait first. After the policeman finished speaking to the two men, he ran in and called for someone.

A few minutes later, the two were taken to a room, and across from them sat a man in a police uniform, not too old, in his thirties, who was called the deputy director of the substation.

Next to him was another man in his forties, who seemed to have a lower rank than him.

"What do you call them?"

"Virtue!" "Practice!"

"Tell me, what do you know?" said the deputy director, with his hands on the table, and the other turned on the recorder.

"First of all, we don't know anything. Xingfa said.

The policeman's eyebrows rose at the first hearing.

"We don't know much about this matter, it was the abbot who told us. It is an old master of this temple, and he happened to see it when he was traveling at night, so he sent us the situation, hoping to help you solve the case. ”

"The time of the crime is between 1:30 and 1:40 in the morning, why is your old mage at the scene?" the policeman first asked another question.

"The old mage was not at the scene, he was passing by when he was traveling at night. Xingde corrected.

"What do you mean?" the policeman asked, frowning, this time he didn't understand.

"The mind is born of the body, as the name suggests, the body formed by the mind. We call it Yisheng Body, and Taoism calls it Yin God, which is probably what it means. The old master is still in the temple thousands of miles away, and he travels at night at night, and he happened to encounter this matter, so he gave it to the abbot, and the abbot asked us to send the news over. Xingfa explained.

He didn't know much about the specific situation of the mind body, but he had only seen it in the Buddhist scriptures.

"Mind Born Body...... Yin God ...... God babble. Do you mean that the person you said was thousands of miles away, and the mind-generating body came here at night?" the policeman asked with a frown, inevitably muttering in his heart, both of them had the urge to send the two to a mental hospital.

"That's right. Both replied at the same time.

"Do you think I'm okay with that?" the policeman asked rhetorically.

"It's up to you whether you accept it or not. We are from the Jingxin Temple in Donghai, Lu Province, and we only came down the mountain last night. And the old mage hasn't been down the mountain for a month. By the way, you should know him, Master Pure Lotus. I heard Senior Brother Xinghui say that you all call him Master Huajie. ”

"Master Flower Street!" the policeman blurted out. I didn't expect this to have something to do with him.

For this master who has been on this street for half his life, these policemen naturally recognize. Although they don't agree with some of his ideas, they still respect what he does.

Therefore, hearing the name of Master Flower Street, the policeman began to seriously consider the authenticity of this matter.

"You said you had a message for you to deliver, what was it?" asked another policeman.

Xingde took out the two pieces of paper from his bosom and put them on the table and pushed them over.

"That's it, the Master of Flower Street himself wrote, what he saw that night. The general characteristics of the prisoner were also drawn. ”

The two policemen took it and read the first one first, and the description was similar to what they knew. Then I watched the second one, and it almost squirted.

"This?, prisoner?" "You two are playing with me?"

The two of them also scratched their heads a little, and the portrait drawn by the old master of Jinglian was indeed a bit abstract.

"Just look at what it means. Xingde couldn't help but laugh. "The main thing is that some of the characteristics of the prisoner are indicated above, and they are marked in words. ”

The two policemen frowned and continued to look at the portrait.

The deputy director still muttered a little, although the Jinglian people are good, but is this thing reliable?

"Why don't you give it a try? I don't have a clue right now, anyway. According to speculation, the prisoner is not a skilled person, and he is an outsider, so it is difficult to investigate. It's better to investigate and monitor according to this portrait to see if you can find someone who matches, and it won't take too much time. Another policeman whispered.

"Okay, you go and arrange it. The deputy director nodded.

After the policeman left, the deputy director looked at the two of them: "You two are from the Donghai Jingxin Temple in Lu Province? ”

"Uncle Tomokami Honji was last year's National Fighting Champion and had just won his first UFC match. ”

"Ahh The policeman suddenly said: "No wonder it feels familiar, it turned out to be this." ”

Speaking of this, he asked Lu Zhishen about the situation with a little excitement, as well as Tan Zong Huixuan. It seems that this deputy director is still a martial arts enthusiast.

After asking many questions, he asked, "How is Master Flower Street now?"

"I am recuperating, and I am in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day to solve my doubts. The two of them replied.

"That's good. Originally, I was worried about what would happen if his health failed, and there was no one to take care of him. It's a good thing to be there now. The deputy director said sincerely.

"Venerable Pure Lotus is doing well now. The two said again.

While the people were chatting, the police outside were also checking the footage near the scene of the crime that night. Although I don't know if the news is reliable, everyone still checks it repeatedly with great concentration.

"There's a discovery!" one suddenly shouted, and the others immediately gathered around.

"This man, dressed exactly as described. The man enlarged the picture as he spoke, but unfortunately it was not too clear at the largest size.

"Look at his course of action. ”

"He went around the street and went in the direction of the crime. ”

Looking at the time on the surveillance video, it turned out to be seven hours before the crime. If it was really him, then he waited at the scene of the crime for a full 7 hours before finally waiting for his prey.

"Look at the other footage, and see if there's any information about his whereabouts. ”

The crowd extended the time, and finally found the figure of this person on another street two hours after the crime.

Although it has not been confirmed, if you look closely, the whereabouts of this person are indeed a little suspicious.

After another half an hour, the room where Xingde and Xingfa were located was suddenly pushed open, and the policeman who had just left hurriedly came in and said, "There is indeed this person, and his whereabouts are suspicious." ”

"Keep investigating!" said the deputy director, who was chatting with the two of them.