Chapter 239: Wuxiang Temple

Wan Defu was dumbfounded, stunned for a few moments and finally confessed, he said that he did not kill anyone, on the day of the incident, he found white bones in the sand when he pulled the last job, the engineering team had similar things before, the manager would also choose to call the police, but afterwards the driver on duty would be fired, the reason is also very simple, not serious and unlucky.

The site is strictly controlled, and anything taken away must be inspected.

In order to keep his job, Wan Defu had to secretly transfer all the bones to the earthen pit, thinking that sooner or later this place would be filled in and transformed into a park, and as long as the concrete was poured, the secret would be completely covered.

However, he didn't calculate that in the process of carrying the bones, a Labrador got into the construction site and took a calf bone in his mouth, which eventually led to the crime.

Under the leadership of Wan Defu, the group came to the river beach where the sand was dugged, and Qian Fugui was sure that this was the place where the bones of Case No. 2 were buried.

The location of the river beach is very remote, there are no residential buildings around, and few people pass by.

A temple appeared on the mountainside a few hundred meters away, and a winding path loomed in the woods.

Everyone thought it was a tantric temple, but Wen Yuming told everyone that this temple was called Wuxiang Temple, and it was a Zen temple.

"What now?" Wen Yuming asked.

Professor Lei smiled slightly and said secretly: "Since it is useless to ask for people, then let's go and ask for Buddha." ”

Wuxiang Temple is located on the slope of Luoyan, the temple is built on the mountain, the scale is much smaller than everyone imagined, it is very delicate and quaint, the pavilions and pavilions are hidden in the verdant pine forest.

The golden sunlight shrouded the entire Wuxiang Temple in light through the clouds.

Looking at the sky, a golden Buddha sits in the clouds, with clear facial features, a dignified face, and the glow behind him is dazzling.

A thousand years ago, Princess Wencheng worshipped because of this scene and personally issued an edict to build the Wuxiang Temple.

This scene attracted everyone, Professor Lei couldn't help but praise repeatedly, he had heard of Buddha Light for a long time, but he didn't expect to see it this time.

The tension was a little unconvinced, and the scene gave everyone a popular science, saying that this kind of Buddha light is not a magic skill, it is just a refraction effect of light and shadow, similar to a rainbow, and there is no secret at all.

Afraid that everyone would not believe him, he also took out his mobile phone and searched for relevant information.

Professor Lei smiled and asked a question: "Zhang Li, do you think the truth is important?" ”

"Important, it must be important, we are police, nothing is more important than the truth." Zhang Zhang said without hesitation.

Professor Lei shook his head and said, "No, sometimes the truth really doesn't matter, just a simple example, a woman went out to steal so that her children could go to school, and we caught her, but is it necessary for us to tell the children the truth?" Tell him that it is our obligation, but we will let him carry a heavy burden, and even say that it will affect him for the rest of his life, don't we understand what you just said? Don't you understand? Actually, I understand everything, but there are some things that don't need to be taken seriously, if you believe in it, it exists, if you don't believe in it, it doesn't exist, the Buddha is all-encompassing, the demeanor is myriad, what you imagine it is what it is, there is no need to be attached. ”

"Amitabha, it's really admirable that the old gentleman can have such a Buddha nature."

Everyone looked back and found that the person who came was a middle-aged monk in a gray monk's robe, with a black face, a big bald head, and a thin body.

Wen Yuming hurriedly introduced to everyone that this is Master Fuxian, the host of Wuxiang Temple.

Although the Wuxiang Temple is small, it is deeply supported by the masses in the local area, all of which are inseparable from the master of Fuxian, every period of time the Wuxiang Temple will go down the mountain to give medicine and alms, to help the poor. The monks of Wuxiang Temple never accept any gifts, everything in the temple is simple, and the master who presides over Fuxian has always been plain-faced, and he never wears a robe unless necessary, and does not hold a Zen staff, and the purpose is also very simple, that is, to facilitate work.

After listening to Wen Yuming's introduction, everyone admired Master Puxian even more, you must know that the image of monks is not good now, in the eyes of many people, they are either fat and big-eared, or wear gold and silver, drive luxury cars, live in villas, they are synonymous with scum.

Master Ke Fuxian fully proved that not all monks are so unbearable.

"The class made the master laugh when he got the axe." Professor Ray was particularly humble.

Everyone knows that he is not a Buddhist, but he knows how to behave, and whether he believes it or not, he will not easily comment on the beliefs of others.

Under the leadership of Master Fuxian, the group walked into the Wuxiang Temple.

Tang Tao was a little uncomfortable in his stomach and found a reason to get into the toilet, since he came to Pingle, Tang Tao has been a little uncomfortable, and has been having stomach trouble.

After some indiscriminate bombardment, Tang Tao suddenly felt refreshed, shook his pants and exhaled a long breath.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly smelled a smell of burning, and when he leaned over to see that it was a little monk burning clothes in the backyard, these clothes were not in good condition, in addition to clothes, quilts and shoes.

Finding that someone was coming, the little monk hurriedly stood up, he looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were red, and there were tears on his face.

After asking, I learned that his name was Jue Neng, and the reason why he was sad was because his good friend Jue Hui left him without saying goodbye a few days ago.

During the conversation, Jue Neng also took out a photo of Jue Hui, who was relatively short, but very stocky, with a big face and a beard, and a simple smile.

Jue Hui entered the mountain gate five years ago, although he has the youngest qualifications, he is indeed the oldest. Jue Hui is kind and enthusiastic, and he is very good to everyone, especially to Jue Neng, once Jue Neng made a master Jue Hui braved the blizzard to carry him to the hospital, and when he came back, he broke his arm. Jue Hui is also very serious in his studies, he is the first to get up every day, the last to leave, sometimes he is still chanting in a low voice late at night, and every time he goes up the mountain to collect medicine, he is also the most active and hardworking.

He has said more than once that he will never leave the temple in this life, and he is ready to be here Zhong Lao.

Unexpectedly, he was the first to leave.

And he didn't say goodbye, and he didn't even say hello to Jue Neng.

For this reason, Master Fuxian asked Jue Neng to burn Jue Hui's things.

This made Tang Tao very confused, under normal circumstances, there are only two possibilities for one person to burn another person's daily necessities.

The first is hatred, which is hatred, hatred of a person so you burn everything you have.

Jue Hui is a very good person, and this possibility obviously does not exist.

The second possibility is that Juehui is already there, no one will want the things of the dead, only a fire to burn them clean.

If it's the latter, then Jue Hui may be dead.