Xu Yan saw that Mingkong was furious, and said with a smile: "Hey, monk, you have broken the vows." Saying that, he grabbed Mingkong's hand, although Mingkong was a man, his movements were still not as good as Xu Yan, who knew martial arts, her hand was grabbed by her, and her face was flushed with anger, Xu Yan smiled: "Don't earn it, I don't care if I dislocate you." ”

Mingkong was stunned for a moment, Xu Yan was already laughing: "The murderer is really you!" Look at the wounds on your palms! Hahaha, sanctimonious, what about the result. You did it! ”

Everyone saw that there was obviously a scratch on Mingkong's palm.

"What's so strange about me tripping over the bushes and scratching my palm last night?" Mingkong struggled hard, broke free, and wiped his palms vigorously with his sleeves, as if to wipe the place Xu Yan was holding just now.

Liansheng was laughed at by him: "Mingkong, you are a suspect no matter what. ”

"Hmph, I know what kind of insight a woman can have as a female official, just one scratch to judge me as a murderer, and sure enough, my hair is long and my knowledge is short."

"Yo, you monk, you are so disrespectful to women when you open and close your mouth, you look down on women, the people who have an accident this time are all women, the murderer may have cut his hand, you also happen to have scratches on your hand, so much evidence points to you, and you are still quibbling? Sure enough, is it light hair and light knowledge? ”

Xu Yan shouted angrily.

This last sentence seems to be a lot of people lying down guns.

Yuan Zhi recited the sound of the Buddha and persuaded him: "Mingkong, my lord is known as a virtuous person, and he will definitely give you an explanation, and don't be impatient." ”

Spiegel gloated on the side: "I'll say nothing, that's your fault." No matter how dissatisfied you are with a woman, you can't kill anyone. ”

"Know, be cautious. I don't know if that Miss Cousin was killed or not, how can you be sure that it was Mingkong who killed someone. Yuan Zhi whispered dissuasion.

Mingjing grabbed Yuan Zhi's hand: "Haha, I said that you are talking to Mingkong like this, look, what is in your hand?" ”

Miaoguang shouted on the side: "I just said, I accidentally scalded Uncle Yuanzhi with boiling water in the morning." ”

It turned out that Yuan Zhi had a large scar on the back of his right hand, and there were blisters on it. At this time, Liansheng found that Yuan Zhi's right little finger did not have a fingertip. It was a mutilated finger. I don't know what happened to his left hand. It's a pity that such a person with such a good demeanor and temperament has a damaged palm.

Miaoguang said as he stretched out his hands, both of which were broken. Apparently struck by something. The wound is still deep.

Yuan Zhi sighed: "In the morning, Miaoguang was slipped by firewood when he was burning the fire. Just now he was about to give him medicine, when he heard Master Gu calling, he came over. Amitabha, if the palm of the hand is injured, it is the murderer. Miaoguang and I are also the same as Mingkong. ”

Mingjing let go of his hand, and Yuan Zhi trembled obviously, thinking that the wound on the back of his hand hurt badly.

Xu Yan couldn't bear it in her heart, and whispered, "Master Yuanzhi, I have some wound medicine here, I'll find it and send it to you later." You're badly injured, so be careful. ”

"Hmph." Mingkong turned around: "Aren't you going to check the person with injuries on your hands?" The whole temple checked together, and I didn't believe that person could fly. ”

"It's funny that the thief shouts to catch the thief." Spiegel shook his head and smiled.

Mingkong heard him say this, so he simply stood still, stared at him and said, "I guess Xuansong underground is very happy to listen to this." ”

When Spiegel heard this, his face turned pale instantly.

Yuan Zhi remained silent, pulled Miaoguang and said: "Since the two of us are also suspicious, the little monk will be in retreat in the courtyard from today onwards, and adults can send someone to find something to do." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left with a wonderful light.

Miaoguang still turned around and shouted: "We really didn't go out in the yard last night, this has nothing to do with us, beautiful woman!" ”

This kid hasn't been able to speak so well for a day!

Xu Yan couldn't help but laugh when he was amused.

Liansheng looked at Spiegel and asked in a low voice, "Master Spiegel, who is Xuan Song?" ”

Mingjing stood there dumbfounded, and after a while he came to his senses, and looked at Mingkong's eyes full of resentment: "It's one of the two nuns who committed suicide last month." ”

He paused and continued: "It's also my former fiancée......"

Fiancee! It's so exciting! Xu Yan couldn't help but grab Liansheng's sleeve.

Mingkong snorted: "Sure enough, it's cleared up so quickly, Senior Brother Mingjing." ”

He spoke with disdain, and looked coldly at the mirror with his arms folded.

Mingjing sighed: "Mingkong, I don't know what you have experienced in the past, since the day I met you, you have been full of resentment towards women. I'm different from you, I used to have parents and sisters who loved me, as well as a beautiful fiancée, and I also thought about studying hard in the cold window, and imagined that one day I would be in the middle of a flower and a horse on the street. But when I was fourteen years old, my father was involved in the case of Prince Yin, and after the nest was laid eggs, my sister was sent to the Jiaofang Division, and I heard that she committed suicide with my mother on the same day, and my father and brother were beheaded, and I escaped on the way to exile, and came to this Mingguang Temple, where the presiding master was taken in by my father's deceased. My fiancée at the time saw me once and followed me to this women's temple to become a monk. I know that I owe her too much, although I am now ruthless in my heart, I have always taken care of her as if she were my own sister, and I have looked for her many times, begging her not to delay my youth for me. After he said this, the whole person seemed to be much older: "Who knew that she would be an iron-hearted monk and would not listen to my persuasion." I didn't even expect her to hang herself later! Mingkong, two adults, I used to be a fugitive, and my lordship can report me to the Hangzhou government to arrest me and send me back to exile. ”

Lian Sheng sighed: "If what you said is true, Ming Spiegel, I am only for the case of Miss Qin and the death of the nurse today, and it has nothing to do with the case of your whole family being punished, you can rest assured." After listening to Mingjing's words, Mingkong felt very uncomfortable, but he still had a hard mouth, and sneered and said: "The monks in this temple, which one is not full of stories and grievances. How about you and Xuan Song, anyway, there is no confrontation when people die, whatever you say, it's up to you. Okay, I'm going to check on anyone else in the temple who hurt their hands, we're all suspects. ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

"This clear sky is really hateful!"

Xu Yan looked at his back and waved his fist.

"He came to Mingguang Temple two years earlier than me, the first time I saw him was like this, cold-blooded and ruthless, with a straight face to everyone, I heard that he was an orphan, no worries and did not understand the world, and it was because of this that he was called a monk, too iron-faced and selfless."

Mingjing couldn't help but talk about Mingkong's history at this moment: "Even if he is cold-blooded, he is extremely hostile to women, he never looks at women squarely, and he doesn't talk to women, even if he is a female laywoman and a good woman." In the past, he offended some female donors, but later everyone knew his temper and didn't let him participate in the rituals, which was good. Today, the two adults said so many things to him, which is really unprecedented. ”

A woman who hates women, is full of prejudice against women, and has a wound on his hands.

One has something to do with the dead Gensong, and it is impossible to determine whether he is telling the truth or a lie, but he is obviously a mirror of a very slippery person.

Back in the room, Lian Sheng sketched the names of these people on a piece of paper, trying to find the connection between them and Miss Qin and the murdered nurse.

Seeing this, Xu Yan leaned over and grabbed the pen, wrote the word Miaoguang on the paper, and then frowned and said, "Master, you are good at everything, but this word is really ugly." ”

"Shut up! You have to maintain the dignity of the teacher, do you understand! ”

Lian Sheng smiled and tapped her head: "Say, why add wonderful light?" ”

"Yesterday, the nurse rushed out and pointed at Miaoguang and shouted ghosts, the scene was too weird, I thought it was the nurse who went crazy, and now I think about it, Miaoguang cut his hand in the morning, isn't this suspicious? Master, as you said, there are ghosts in this temple! “

"What the hell? Wang Heng, can you subdue demons and catch ghosts? ”

There was a burst of laughter outside.

Liansheng stood up in surprise, Xu Yan clapped her hands and whispered in her ear: "Master, my master has arrived." (To be continued......)