Baochan Temple is not only famous for its strong incense, but also because of its collection of a large number of out-of-print ancient scriptures famous throughout the country, there are many rare scriptures in the meditation room of any monk of Baochan Temple, Yu Yiping seems to understand whether he understands, and gradually has a little interest, and now he will take time to read some every day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The books were neatly stacked on a large bookcase, a simple old-fashioned wooden cabinet against the wall at the entrance of the meditation room. Yu Yiping brought a wooden chair and sat by the door of the meditation room, and took out a book from the bookcase at random to look through.

He never refused to read these obscure scriptures, and in the afternoon, as usual, he would go out to eat some fried meat on the street to improve it. Sometimes when I came back, I didn't forget to bring some to Yu Yiping, because I was afraid that the monks would see it in the temple, so I wrapped it in paper and hid it in my clothes.

"Brother Yu, open the door!" Mo Fei's voice came from outside the door again.

Yu Yiping opened the door, turned over, and took out an oiled paper bag from his arms.

"Brother Yu, authentic Tianjin dog ignores buns! A newly opened shop on the back street, it is said that the owner jumped from Tianjin Goubuli! Mo Fei took out a steamed bun that was still hot, "You taste it, it tastes really good!" ”

"You're not good, eating meat buns in Baochan Temple."

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. Ha ha! ”

The steamed buns taste really good, Yu Yiping's stomach is now short of oil and less meat, and he feels hungry when he smells the aroma of meat.

"Eh, Brother Yu, sit down! I always feel that you are sitting in the doorway a little bit, why is this bookcase placed at the door? I really don't think it's the right place. Mo Fei stood by the door and looked the bookcase up and down.

Yu Yiping also raised his head and looked at the bookcase, which was a little out of place.

"Brother Yu, why don't we move it around?"

"Isn't it okay? How can other people's things be moved casually. ”

"Didn't you say that this place hadn't been inhabited for years?"

"Alright then, anyway, you're full and have nowhere to eat!" Yu Yiping finished eating the last bun, wiped the grease on his hands, stood up, and walked to the right side of the bookcase, Mo Fei had already posed on the left side of the bookcase.

Although the bookcase was full of bookcases, the two young men still had some strength. As soon as they tried their best, they lifted the bookcase and left. The wall next to the bed was empty, and it was fitting to carry it over and place it there.

Putting down the bookcase, I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I looked up, I saw Mo Fei stunned there.

"Brother Yu! You see! Mo Fei pointed to the wall next to the door in horror. The bookcase was originally placed in that location.

Yu Yiping turned his head and saw a large splattered blood stain on the wall, because the blood stain had been dark because of the long time.

"It turns out that this bookcase was deliberately placed in this position in order to block the bloodstains!"

"Brother Yu, there's a problem here! Big question! ”

"This meditation room is likely to be a crime scene." Yu Yiping suddenly remembered that Huiding had long since disappeared, if this meditation room was not mistaken, it should have been where Huiding lived back then. It must be so.