"Why?"

Xie Lin stretched out his hand and touched his chin, "The lady is smart, after asking Bi Shaoqing, she will definitely know the reason." ”

Lin Yun'er didn't want to go around the bend with him, so she turned straight and walked towards the steps, giving Xie Lin a long back, Xie Lin smiled helplessly, it didn't matter if it was good or bad, but it seemed that the door shrouded in fog in his heart was accidentally opened a gap, and a seed buried deep in his heart quietly began to sprout.

Indeed, the two of them are soft-spoken, and it is difficult to even chat with the monks in the temple for a few words in the temple, and besides, there is a living Yama in the temple, if he is unhappy, he and the two of them should not know how to die. As soon as she walked to the first floor, Lin Yun'er figured it out, but she recalled Xie Lin's attitude, and seemed to know who the murderer was. She paused suddenly, wanting to see what kind of medicine this Xie Jia Saburo was selling in the gourd.

After a long time, Xie Lin came down from above, his face was very solemn, and when he walked down the last step, he found that Lin Yun'er was standing in place waiting for him, the light blue figure was unique in the garden, as if a branch jasmine was open in the wind, and he smiled smoothly, one deep and one shallow towards Lin Yun'er.

"The Yellow Lady has a heart." Xie Lin bowed.

The so-called stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, looking at this smile, I'm afraid no one will refuse, not to mention Lin Yun'er, she just gave him a roll of the eyes, her cultivation in the past few months has been mature and stable in front of the man in front of her, is it because she has not cultivated well or because this man is really weird?

Lin Yun'er stopped looking at his eyes and turned her face away, "I suddenly don't want to go, I still have to find Bi Shaoqing, Xie Langjun will go slowly." With that, she dodged and motioned to get out of the way.

Xie Lin shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "That lady is careful." Then he took his cane and walked away, deep and shallow.

Looking at the back of his departure, Lin Yun'er always felt that this person was not so simple, she could remain unflustered in the face of the current world, but in front of this person, she couldn't help but want to have some different emotions, whether it was the arrogance of catching a murderer and playing with him, or the face that was always smiling, her intuition told her that this person was unfathomable.

Ziwei's figure came from not far away, she was followed by a little monk as tall as her, looking at the expression on the little monk's face, it seemed to be extremely reluctant, and it was not until Ziwei led it to him that he spoke, "This female benefactor, the poor monk is rude." ”

Lin Yun'er owes herself, "Little master doesn't have to be polite, it's a lot of annoyance, and I hope that little master won't be surprised." ”

The little monk hurriedly waved his hand, his expression was also a little nervous, "How dare you, the donor came to the temple to worship the Buddha, the little monk should be entertained, but there is a big incident in the temple, and I hope that the donor must not walk around during this period, donor, let the little monk lead the way." ”

He put his hand on his chest and made a "please" gesture, motioning for Lin Yun'er to follow him. Along the road in the center of the outermost courtyard, they went straight into a courtyard inside, the inner courtyard was the same as the outer courtyard, and there was also a road in the center, but there was no door at the other end of the road, but a wall. On the wall is written in black gold ink is a large word "Buddha".

The little monk led her to the fifth room on the second floor, she paused, and asked, "Little Master, are there any other pilgrims in this temple besides us?" ”

"Yes." The little monk said, "A few days ago, the prince visited, and he was sent away, but a Lang Jun surnamed Xie said that he was worshipping the deceased, and he was not in the temple on weekdays. ”

"Does the little master know who Xie Langjun is here to worship?" Lin Wan'er continued to ask.

The little monk shook his head, "This little monk doesn't know, since the donor has arrived, the little monk has retired." ”

Lin Yun'er didn't want to stay, so she let him go, Ziwei had already cleaned up the meditation room at this time, it was really a century-old temple, and even the guest room faintly smelled of sandalwood.

This faint sandalwood makes people extremely comfortable, and Lin Yun'er feels refreshing as soon as she enters the door. Ziwei poured water for her and said, "Lady, the slave and maid went to the Minister's Courtyard, and Master Yunshi seemed to be extremely unkind to the slave and maid." ”

Lin Yun'er, who still wants to come to stay at such a time, no one will welcome her, she held the water in the cup and took a sip, the water was cold, but extremely sweet. "It's okay, the prince let us live, if he wants to complain, he can complain about the prince, and we can't do it."

She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and breathed softly in the sandalwood air, she didn't know if every step she took was dangerous or not, but she couldn't do anything but paint, and if she was just talking on paper, she couldn't increase her knowledge, she wanted to prove to those people that she was a useful person, and not a vase that was casually pointed out to marry.

Marriage? She didn't want to go into that endless cage anymore.

She suddenly remembered Mu Ling, Mu Ling can also disguise herself as a man and do some things she wants, why can't she Lin Yun'er? It's just that thinking that Mu Ling is a good doctor and a good worker, she paused in her heart, no, she must be good, "Ziwei, go find me some paper and pen." Lin Yun'er said softly, she had to sort everything out of the matter.

After a while, Ziwei found a pen and paper, she spread the paper on a few pieces, and quickly grinded it, "Lady, it's ready." ”

Lin Yun'er bowed slightly, reached out and held the pen in her hand, frowned, and bit the pen in her mouth, recalling all the information she got today.

In her mind, Jifu Temple seems to be a lion that has been sleeping for many years, and the abbot is the presiding officer of this temple, and the presiding officer is dead, so there will be a successor next, so who will benefit the most? She frowned and wrote a few lines on the paper, the first line, drugging, the second, the ice cellar, the third, the abbot's room.

She doesn't know what the drug is for the time being, but its purpose must be to stun the abbot, in the prince's dictation, she learned that the first scene is in the ice cellar, so why did the abbot go to the ice cellar? It's common to be so hot in the summer that you can't sleep, but if you are the host of a temple, why do you have to go to the ice cellar yourself? This obviously doesn't make sense.

She put down her pen, looked up at Ziwei and said, "Girl, do you know where the ice cellar of Jifu Temple is?" ”

Ziwei shook her head, "The slave doesn't know, the lady is waiting here, the slave and the maid will ask." ”

Lin Yun'er allowed her, she walked to the door, Lin Yun'er continued to write a few words on the paper, "Huiliang", "Wenjingge", she suddenly thought of Xie Lin said that Master Huiliang had been living in a shallow way before this, and the actual power was Huixin, who was in charge of the Law Academy, and it was the little monk who took people to arrest Longwu. Looking at the age of the little monk, it seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Huiliang is almost middle-aged. When he met Huiliang this morning, he seemed to be extremely concerned about the affairs of the temple and good at handling them, but it seems that the next abbot should be Huiliang.

She thought about it, and wrote the word "Huixin" on the paper again.

At this time, Ziwei had already returned, she was a little out of breath, and when her breath calmed down, she said, "Lady, the slave maid just went to the Secret Courtyard to find the little master and asked, saying that there is only one ice cellar in Jifu Temple, and in the cellar of the Shouyu Academy, the slave maid feels very strange." ”

"What's so strange?"

Ziwei continued, "The Priest's Courtyard is in charge of the internal affairs of the entire temple, so the ice cellar should be located in the Minister's Courtyard. The slave and maid also heard of a strange thing. ”

"Say."

"Fang Cai slave probed the wind, it turned out that the abbot was very dislike Master Huiliang before his death, once Master Huiliang went to the bottom of the mountain to make a fate, and when he came back, he was cut off by the abbot himself and his left hand was locked in Wenjing Pavilion has been facing the wall to think about it, a few days ago the news of the abbot's death, Master Huiliang came out and walked around." Ziwei took a break and said, "I heard those little masters say that the abbot intends to pass on the mantle to Master Huixin, who is in charge of the Law Academy. ”

Lin Yun'er had already guessed this, but what she didn't expect was that Hui Liang's left hand was abolished by the abbot, if so, then the most murderous motive was this Hui Liang Master, but it seemed that something was wrong.

Lin Yun'er got up, straightened out the skirt that had just been wrinkled by herself, and said, "Girl, let's go to Wenjing Pavilion." ”

"Lady, it's ten minutes for lunch now, and the little master will come to deliver the meal in a while." Crape myrtle is difficult.

Lin Yun'er took a step back and compromised, "Okay, then let's leave after lunch." ”

"Whoa!"

It didn't take long for the little monk who guided them to come over with a meal box, Ziwei took the meal box, opened it and took a look, but it was all vegetarian, and there were only two dishes, one was tofu, the other was green vegetables, and the other was two bowls of rice. Ziwei put the food on the table and muttered, "Let's speed up the meat in front of the prince, the lady is already very thin." ”

Lin Wan'er picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's okay, follow the customs, the temple should be vegetarian." ”

After lunch, Lin Yun'er under the leadership of Ziwei found the Wenjing Pavilion halfway up the mountainside, Wenjing Pavilion as the name suggests is the Tibetan Pavilion, this Pavilion is located in the deepest part of the Jifu Temple, and it is also the highest place, from the Wenjing Pavilion to the back of the mountain is the sleeping place of the monks who have passed away in the past dynasties, and looking ahead, you can almost have a bird's-eye view of the entire Jifu Temple.

The door of Wenjing Pavilion is not large, it seems to be only half of the gate of the Shoulu Academy. There is also a plaque on the door, which is made of blue and cyan as the base and dark red as the edge, and the three words "Wenjing Pavilion" on the plaque are written in gold and black. Under the sunlight, there seems to be a trace of colorful light.

"Whoa!" With a bang, Lin Yun'er was about to withdraw the realization from the plaque, and accidentally bumped into a little monk in a plain robe, Lin Yun'er looked at it, and it turned out that he knocked the book in his hand off. Lin Yun'er hurriedly bowed down to help him pick up the book, and said, "This little master, I'm really sorry." ”

The little monk took the book handed to him by Lin Yun'er, his face was not sad or happy, and said, "The little monk is also at fault, and the donor doesn't have to mind." ”

"This little master, I'm here to find Master Huiliang, I don't know if he can be in the pavilion?" Lin Yuner said.

"Master is copying scriptures in the pavilion." However, he didn't seem to want to say a word to Lin Yun'er, so he picked up the books and left.

Ziwei looked at the back of the little monk and said in her mouth, "This little master is also rude." ”

Lin Wan'er glanced at her, "We bumped into her by mistake." ”