"No, no, no, the chief misunderstood," the two preachers shook their hands in fright, and scrambled to say: "Our Wenxiang Sect was created by the master of the sect, Jizhou Wang Zhenren, and it is not the White Lotus Cult. The government allows us to preach, that is, there are many big officials in Beijing, and there are also those who believe in our Wang Zhenren...... The chief became a senior official of the Jinyi Guard at a young age, if he entered the door of our incense and recited the Nine Lian Treasure Sutra, he would have to rise all the way up in the future, be a general, and be a governor! ”

Okay, this is all preachy to Qin Chang's head, and the captains couldn't cry or laugh, and slapped the two gods in the face with their big mouths, and gave a full house.

Then the two gods were honest, Qin Lin asked carefully for a long time, and they didn't dare to answer honestly.

It seems that this Smelling Incense Sect is indeed very different from the White Lotus Sect.

The White Lotus Sect worships the hometown of the mother-in-vacuum, saying that the Ming King was born and Maitreya was born, which has been spread for six or seven hundred years since the Song Dynasty, Fang La of the Song Dynasty, Liu Futong of the Yuan Dynasty, Han Lin'er, Peng Yingyu, and Tang Sai'er of the Ming Dynasty, who fought against the imperial court and kept rebelling; Wenxiangmen was founded by the contemporary door owner Jizhou Wang Sen, which lasted more than ten years and has developed and grown in Beizhili. It is said that Wang Sen once saved a fairy fox, the fox cut off its tail and gave it, the fox tail has a strange fragrance, hold this fox tail to call the disciples, many people are attached, so it is called the incense door, the disciples chant the scriptures and burn incense, worship the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, and the government exchanges, and does not rebel.

Hearing what the demon fox broke off its tail and gave incense, Qin Lin laughed dumbly, this kind of low-level magic stick trick is also the level of the village witch god Han, and the White Lotus Sect has been inherited for seven hundred years, absorbing the systematic and standardized teachings developed by the White Lotus Sect of Buddhism and the Persian Ming Sect.

Moreover, Wenxiangmen does not worship the unborn old mother, if it is really a branch of the White Lotus Sect, they dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors like this? The two should not be the same thing.

Qin Lin's heart was relieved, his expression was still unmoved, and he asked Old Man Chen with a straight face: "What they said is the truth?" ”

Old man Chen nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "It's the truth." Last time, a preacher Brother Zhang was sued and arrested in Wanping County, and I heard that Governor Yang wrote a film to protect it. ”

Qin Lin became more and more relieved, Wanping County ordered Huang Jiashan to be an honest and capable good official, if there was really a problem with Wenxiangmen, even if Yang Zhao, the governor of Qiliao, wrote a film to protect it, Huang Jiashan would definitely not let him go.

"Listen, you two, don't gossiness in the future to confuse the people and confuse the townspeople!" Qin Lin frightened the two Wenxiangmen preachers with a face, and then let them leave.

Qin Lin greeted Old Man Chen and slowly talked to him.

Old man Chen was at a loss at first, but seeing Qin Lin's amiable attitude, he slowly calmed down, and when he talked about his son's life lawsuit, he snorted and cried, chattering endlessly.

When Qin Lin interrogated the parties to the case, he was both patient and skillful, and quickly dispelled Old Man Chen's concerns, and told the story as if pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

It's a pity that the old couple is old and dazzled, and when they saw their son fighting with others, they were scared enough, and they didn't see the fight clearly, and they couldn't provide really useful information.

"That's right," Qin Lin touched his chin, not frustrated, and continued to ask, "So apart from Yang Mansion Zhuang Ding, was there anyone else present at that time?" ”

"Yes, yes," the old man Chen told Qin Lin that at that time, there were several brothers nearby who had been friends with his son Chen Minghao since childhood, who were military families of the Jingshi generation, who served as soldiers in the nearby car camp, and had conflicts with the Yang family for the land.

Qin Lin immediately asked Old Man Chen to lead the way and go to meet these military households.

The fat man muttered to remind him: "Brother Qin, isn't the case very clear? It's all written in the dossier. ”

Qin Lin shook his head, the most important thing in a group assault case is to determine the fatal injury, and who caused the fatal injury. At present, it is only the case file record and the suspect's confession, and Huang Jiashan may be able to settle the case on this basis, but in his opinion, the evidence is still insufficient.

Maybe it's a professional habit, a life lawsuit, if you don't complete an iron case with conclusive evidence, Qin Lin always feels uncomfortable in his heart. In this case, the keen intuition formed by years of criminal investigation work made him sense a trace of unusualness.

After turning a small forest, I arrived at the house of the military household, but I saw many people outside noisy and shouting, jumping and shouting and scolding, all wearing dark jackets, dressed like the family at the gate of Yangjiazhuang.

Old man Chen immediately stopped, not daring to step forward.

When the leader of the family saw them, he immediately rushed up with someone, pointed at Old Man Chen and scolded: "Old immortal, you also called your son's boss?" It's useless to call anyone! Even Jinyi Wei Liu Dudu is also a friend of my master! ”

It turned out that Qin Lin and his party were wearing flying fish suits, and the family didn't recognize them, and thought they were the brocade officials in charge of the Han generals and Chen Minghao's boss.

The head of the family sneered at Qin Lin twice: "This chief, the little one advises you not to interfere indiscriminately, my Governor Yang and Guiya Liu Dudu are officials in the same dynasty, if you tear your face, I'm afraid you won't be able to please you, sir!" ”

"You ......" Fat Lu was so angry that he was about to have a seizure, Qin Lin shook his hand, and he put up with it for the time being.

Qin Lin didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "You are the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion?" This official came only to investigate the truth of the case, and he wanted to mention the several military households of the car camp who were present that day for questioning, so I ask you to get out of the way, if there is anything between you, and wait for the official to finish asking. ”

Seeing Qin Lin's kind attitude, he thought that he was frightened by the name of Governor Yang, and looked back at the military family that was surrounded by his brothers, and waved his hand arrogantly and unreasonably:

"No, no, no, who knows what you want to do? These military households are the most lying to my family's land, and if you ask, it will be in vain, so in my opinion, you simply don't ask. By the way, since you are here, you will leave Old Man Chen behind, his son killed Master Ma, and the debt owed to my family has not been repaid, so let's use his land to pay off the debt. ”

But it's also funny, Master Ma's wife Mao wants to use the Chen family's land to compensate her for the rest of her life, and the Yang Mansion is also staring at the eighteen acres of land.

When Old Man Chen heard this, he was really at a loss, and he didn't know what to do, so he cowered and hid behind Qin Lin.

Qin Lin grinned, his eyes narrowed, and asked the family: "Butler, you really won't get out of the way?" ”

The head of the house shook his head like a rattle.

"Forget it, break a leg," Qin Lin said lightly.

The Yang Mansion family members didn't know what it meant, and they were thinking about it, only to hear Niu Dali laugh fiercely, and kicked the head of the family on the leg from the side!

The sound of clicking and breaking bones came into everyone's ears crisply and neatly.

(To be continued)