"......" A trace of disgust flashed in Yun Yihan's beautiful eyes, he looked elsewhere and said, "This time King Guangling is also here, he is greedy for money and lustful. He looked at Gong Lingyu's loose middle coat and the white collarbone that seemed to be unexposed, but he felt a rush of blood rushing to his head, he suppressed his breath and said, "If you pretend to be a man, you can pretend to be a man, don't show him his daughter." He's so good-looking, I don't want to make a mess for you and then divide up some gods. ”

Gong Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "You came here to tell me this?" ”

"Not exactly, of course." Yun Yihan's gaze at her changed slightly: "Huaizhen's Buddha treasure robe was stolen, I don't want you to have anything to do with it." ”

The night passed quickly.

The Buddha treasure robe of Zen Master Huaizhen was stolen, and the great light was all on guard overnight, and no one could enter or exit. At this juncture, Yeyun Qing learned early the next morning that Wen Ruyi had a sudden old illness last night and had been sent home. He suspected that she had stolen the Buddha's robe, and fled for her life overnight, until Huaizhen came out to testify, saying that he knew about Wen Ruyi's departure, and that the robe was still there at that time. Yeyun Qing was originally a person from the Terracotta Division, and without alarming the government, he was responsible for investigating the theft of Huaizhen Zen Master's robe.

Don't look at Yeyunqing's usual hanging, and he is extremely improper, but he is still very serious about doing serious things. He first interrogated the people who came to the temple yesterday one by one and made a record, and what surprised Gong Lingyu the most was that the first object of his suspicion turned out to be Huaizhen.

In fact, Ye Yunqing is not the only one who doubts Huaizhen, Gong Lingyu is also suspicious.

Because Huaizhen knows martial arts, and is very high.

This is a secret, a secret that only belonged to her and her friend Huaizhen back then.

But she was suspicious, but she really couldn't find the motive for Huaizhen to pretend to be knocked unconscious, and then lose her robe, and direct and act in this farce.

Everyone lined up outside the meditation room, waiting for Ye Yunqing's investigation and interrogation. Gong Lingyu was a person from the Night King's Mansion, and he was with him at the time of the crime, so he was naturally classified as a suspect.

Yun Yihan sat leisurely in the pavilion, the butterfly mask was not taken off, and the exposed half of his face was enough to make people sigh!

He makes tea, but he doesn't drink it. He meditated, and no one knew what he was thinking, and no one dared to disturb him.

It's just that after a while, he was told that the little prince wanted to see him.

Yun Yihan said, "Let him come to see me." ”

The servant truthfully reported the original words to Yeyunqing.

Ye Yun lightly instructed Ye Qing, who was holding a pen on the side: "First record what Mrs. Gu said." Then he said to the little servant, "Go and tell the priest that if he does not come, he will be very suspicious." ”

In the pavilion, the tea exudes a sweet taste, and the mist is hazy; Outside the pavilion, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the birds are chirping and the cicadas are singing.

After listening to the servant's relay, Yun Yihan smiled and said, "You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." The little prince has no evidence, so he dares to draw conclusions. ”

The servant was also clever, and he was going back to tell Yeyun now. He bowed down and took a few steps back before he was about to turn around, but he heard Yun Yihan say, "You don't have to go." ”

"What do you mean by ......"

He raised his head in confusion, only to see the dark red shirt slowly stand up, look in the direction behind him and say, "He's here."

Yun Yihan looked at the direction, and after a while, he saw Yeyun walking towards this side with light steps.

Seeing this formation, the surrounding idlers glanced at each other and dispersed.

There are only four people left in the pavilion: Yun Yihan, Ruoshui, Yeyunqing, and Yeqing.

Ye Yunqing couldn't wait for the next person to pass the word, so he rushed over by himself. He glanced at Ruoshui, who was standing next to him waiting, and asked Yun Yihan straight to the point: "Lord Priest, where were you last night, what did you do, do you have witnesses?" ”

Yun Yihan smiled slightly, but did not answer his question: "Zen Master Huaizhen was hit by a palm, and the palm print entered the flesh for three points, which is not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can do." And the people in the temple, there are only a handful of people with strong martial arts. Except for you and me, there are only Ruoshui and the daughter of General Duan's family. ”

Also, the woman next to him dressed as a man.

Yun Yihan didn't say this, because he wanted to see what the hell, Yeyun didn't know that there was a top master hidden by his side.

Ye Yunqing's eyes fluctuated slightly, he didn't expect that Yun Yihan would think of it with him, and he also excluded most of the candidates according to this method.

Yun Yihan continued: "The palm print on Huaizhen's body is slender and sturdy, and at first glance it is from a man's hand, so Miss Duan can naturally be excluded from this. ”

Yeyun looked at him lightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared in his narrow peach blossom eyes: "In this way, the only ones left are you, me, and Lord Ruoshui." ”

Yun Yihan smiled: "If only there are a few of us masters here. ”

Yeyun said lightly, "Could it be that there are other people who have mixed into the temple?" ”

Yun Yi said coldly: "You ask me? ”

It seems that this idiot really doesn't know what kind of woman the woman he is following is.

It's really stupid.

Yeyun muttered softly for a while, and said, "Lord Priest has analyzed it very well, and I have reported this matter to the imperial court. He turned to look at Yeqing, who was holding a pen and paper, and asked, "Have you written it down?" ”

Yeqing nodded.

Outside the pavilion, the sun shines more.

Ye Yunqing spent the whole afternoon discussing with Ye Qing in the study.

Huai Zhenzun is admired by 10,000 people, there is such a thing, everyone can not leave, for a while no one has the mind of fasting, idle to gather in the Daxiong Treasure Hall to listen to the abbot Miaoqing talk about the Buddha.

Great Light Temple, back mountain.

The mountains are full of Qionghua, looking from afar, the white expanse is like a sea of snow, and the scenery is so beautiful that people are suffocating.

Among the Qionghua, there stood a handsome man who was also dressed in white.

In the past, Gong Lingyu said that if a monk beauty contest was held, Huaizhen would definitely win the championship.

Because he is the most beautiful monk in the world.

The injured Huaizhen came to the back mountain, holding Buddhist beads, and stood for a long time facing the green mountains in the distance. There was not a drop of sweat on his smooth forehead, and his eyes were hollow, as if he had penetrated the distant mountains and seen more distant places.

There are some things that I want to forget, but I will remember.

But where does the world understand that true forgetting is not something that everyone can do.

What Huai Zhen didn't know was how long he had been standing here, and how long someone had watched him in the dark.

Gong Lingyu always thought that Huaizhen, whom she knew, was a person who loved to speak Zen and talk about the world.

But it's not a person who likes to be silent in a place where no one is around, and looks very weird.

Huaizhen stood there, his expression was not sad or happy, but he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and his hand was forced, and the string of priceless Buddha beads was unbearable, and it was broken and scattered in an instant.

He watched with a pained expression as the beads rolled down the cliff one by one.

In the evening, the clear sky was suddenly overcast with light rain.

When Gong Lingyu followed Huaizhen back to the temple and saw him return to his room, the drizzle miraculously stopped, and it was only ten minutes on the way, is this terrain rain?

However, she didn't have time to think too much, and when she entered the main courtyard, she saw Yun Yihan set up a simple altar in the temple and erected a spirit flag on the flat ground.

His conjuring banner was completely different from what he had seen in mass graves in the past. There is no coldness, gloom, and darkness, but with a faint and pure purple light, righteousness and immenseness.

Behind Yun Yihan, the lights in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were brilliant, and a person stood by the window and beckoned to Gong Lingyu, she saw that it was the night clouds, so she walked over and watched in the Daxiong Hall with everyone.

Gong Lingyu walked over a few steps and asked Yeyun lightly, "What is he doing?" ”

Yeyun said lightly: "Conjuring spirits." ”

Gong Lingyu was cold: "Summoning spirits, who are you recruiting?" Is there a dead person here? ”

I didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and there was silence.

Everyone held their breath, and no one spoke to disturb the eerie calm. Yeyun quietly dragged Gong Lingyu to the corner and asked, "Where did you go?" ”

Gong Lingyu said: "You and Yeqing are busy with something, I saw that the Qionghua in the back mountain is blooming beautifully, so I went to take a look." ”

Yeyun didn't doubt him, he didn't doubt it at all, he sighed lightly, his eyes were a little cold, and he said in a low voice: "Zen Master Huaizhen has gone." ”

Gong Lingyu was shocked in his heart, "What did you go?" ”

Huai is really good, how can it suddenly be gone? She had been with him all afternoon, and she had just come back with him!

Ye Yunqing didn't notice her abnormality, but he had a look of regret, and said: "Actually, it's not that the person is gone, at noon, the little monk went to change the medicine for Zen Master Huaizhen, and no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, so he pushed the door in, and saw Zen Master Huaizhen sitting still, without breath." However, Yun Yihan said that this is called the separation of the soul from the body, and if it is time, the soul can still be summoned. ”

Ye Yunqing was still saying something later, but Gong Lingyu couldn't listen to it at all.

What the hell is going on?

If Huaizhen is like what Yun Yihan said, what kind of soul is out of the body, and the time is what Yeyun said softly, then, she followed Huaizhen all afternoon and watched Huaizhen all afternoon, is it just a soul?

Since when did her eyes even see ghosts?

Isn't it so funny?!

Outside the temple.

With a wave of Yun Yihan's long sleeves, all the white candles on the altar were lit.

The sky was pouring and rain was falling again.

Dark clouds cover the moon. A large number of black clouds gathered on the distant horizon, engulfing the night sky. The cyan lightning streaked by, and a huge shadow rolled in the black clouds was faintly visible.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Yihan's back.

Of the ten white candles on the altar, nine have been extinguished. In the end, the one that swayed in the wind, when Gong Lingyu was about to speak, shook a little and was extinguished.

The rain doesn't know when it stops.

There was a man standing on the altar.

It was none other than Huai Zhen, who was wearing white clothes and white shoes, and he was still holding the silk thread of the broken Buddha beads in his hands.