Chapter 61: The Evening Is Not Guaranteed?
"The last ...... on the right hand side of the west wing"
Qing He, who was kicked by the door, limped to find the last room on the right hand of the West Wing, isn't this the Zen room of the unwise abbot?
"What ....... can an unwise meditation room have," Qing He gently pushed the door open.
"Qinghe?"
Jun Wuchen is actually there!
"Why are you here?" Qinghe asked.
"Uh.... My cousin asked me to come. "I'm talking about the wind!
"Oh."
"Let me find something...... What about you? Looking at Qinghe with a smile, the pear vortex tiger tooth, the smile is clean.
"Hehe, the same!" Since yesterday, he didn't dare to say much to Jun Wuchen. I'm afraid that he will fall in love with himself!
"That..... Qinghe ....."
"What!"
The goddess has three treasures, what are you doing, hehe, go take a bath!
"Am I ..... What did you do wrong? ”
"Nope!" Qinghe didn't look up and continued to rummage through the cabinets.
"That's good....."
The unwise abbot's meditation room is simply furnished, with a meditation bed in the middle, a small number on the bed, and a copper incense burner on a few points.
There is a window to the left of the meditation bed, and not far behind the window is the place where the oil cylinder is placed. This is the quietest corner of the Red Lotus Temple.
To the left of the window is a wardrobe, in which the robes that the unwise abbot wears on a daily basis are neatly arranged.
On the right hand side of the meditation bed is a bookshelf, and all kinds of Buddhist scriptures are neatly stacked.
rummaged around, but didn't find any suspicious items, and Qing He sat on the meditation bed in frustration.
"Isn't this room too clean? Not a single hair! Qinghe, who couldn't touch a grain of ash on the edge of the bed, complained.
"Isn't it!" Jun Wuchen, who was in agreement, but was still looking through the places in his hands, didn't even let go of the incense burner.
"Huh? This smell ....." Just when Jun Wuchen turned the incense burner, Qinghe smelled a familiar smell.
"This taste..... I smelled it on Madame Chiang! After speaking, he took the incense burner in Jun Wuchen's hand.
When I opened it, I found that the incense ash inside the incense burner was in the shape of a pile of sand, that is, ..... These incense ashes were swept up and poured in.
"Madame Chiang? Could it be the same incense she uses? Jun Wuchen was also puzzled.
"No, this incense is specially made to awaken the mind, and there is a smell of incense in it..... It's musk! Musk has the purpose of awakening the mind, and it must be used to awaken the mind when the unwise abbot meditates. But it will be pregnant and the pregnant woman will slip the fetus, and Mrs. Jiang is pregnant, and the ordinary doctor will definitely warn the taboo! ”
Qing He frowned..... Madame Chiang and the abbot? What the hell does it matter...... The plot flashed quickly - the old abbot caused the pretty woman to accidentally conceive a child, in order to protect his name, he tried to murder his son, but he was unexpectedly discovered by the woman, and then he was killed?
The filthy-brained Qinghe knelt on the Zen bed looking for hair like a traitor!
"This ..... Master Hou, come and take a look. Qinghe, who didn't find his hair, felt a slight dent on the edge of the bed.
Jun Wuchen heard Qing He shouting that he was very happy to come over and look: "This is the trace of a knife cut." ”
Jun Wuchen, who is not good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, is still very useful to identify traces, after all, people who practice martial arts, don't be too familiar with the traces of knives, guns and sticks!
"Knife Marks......
That's right! What she has been missing and the most important thing is the real cause of the abbot's death!
The little monk forgot the evidence found in the room, which could only prove that he had disposed of the body!
And it doesn't prove that he killed someone!
The crowd who did not conduct a detailed autopsy due to the high temperature of the corpse in the morning neglected the most important details because of the confusion of superficial clues!
The murder weapon and the scene of the first crime!