Master Nian Ci took a step forward: "Abbot, they found it in the meditation room where Zhishui lived-Comrade Public Security, tell the abbot yourself!" Master Nian Ci looked at Liu Dayu and said.

"Come, please sit down and talk."

Abbot Huijue walked up to the Luohan bed and motioned for the three of them to sit on the chairs.

Abbot Huijue picked up the monk's robe and slowly sat down on the arhat bed: "Nian Ci, turn on the lamp - the light in this room is too dim." Captain Ouyang Ping, please speak! ”

Mrs. Nian Ci walked up to the incense table, picked up something like a needle, but much larger than a needle, from the candlestick and dialed the wick. The lights did turn on a bit, but the inside of the meditation room was still unusually dim.

"Abbot Huijue, we found a secret passage in the meditation room where Zhishui once lived."

"Poor nuns have been in this Mingchen Temple for decades, and they are unheard of. Have you gone down? What's inside the tunnel? Does this have anything to do with the case you're investigating? ”

"The secret passage is sealed by a large stone slab, we estimate that there must be a secret room under the secret passage, and a series of missing cases that occurred in Mingchen Temple may have something to do with this underground secret room."

"Unheard of, unbelievable - Amitabha."

"The night before, a craftsman heard a strange noise, and we suspected that someone had taken us out of the temple to hide the entrance to the secret passage. It must have been discovered by the other party that we were exploring the Tibetan Scripture Hall at night. ”

"Nian Ci, have you heard of the fact that there is a secret room in Mingchen Temple?"

"Poor nuns are unheard of."

"Captain Ouyang, let's do it! The poor nuns will go with you and see. ”

Ouyang Ping sat on a Taishi chair closest to the Luohan bed, and he saw that under the brim of Abbot Huijue's hat - at the sideburns, there were some fine beads of sweat, originally, Ouyang Ping did not notice these beads of sweat, because the light in the room was indeed too dark, but an action that Abbot Huijue often repeated attracted Ouyang Ping's attention, and every once in a while, Mrs. Huijue would toss the hat on her head - just like soldiers wearing hats, they like to tidy up their hats, they are afraid that the hats will be worn crookedly. However, Abbot Huijue's hat has no tongue, and no matter how he wears it, it will not be crooked, so Abbot Huijue's action of tossing the hat is a bit redundant.

It was very obvious that Abbot Huijue wanted to take the opportunity of tidying up his hat to wipe the sweat off his sideburns and forehead by the way.

In the middle of October, the temperature at night was much lower than during the day, not to mention that it was in the mountains, Ouyang Ping also felt a burst of cold, so the sweat on the head of the abbot of Huijue was strange, everyone should not forget, the abbot of Huijue had just talked to the gods, and what she did was not a fierce exercise.

Ouyang Ping did not answer Abbot Huijue's words, and Abbot Huijue's purpose in doing this was to prove that he didn't know anything about the so-called secret room: "Abbot Huijue, we suspect that the meditation room where Jingping once lived also has an entrance to the secret room. ”

"Amitabha."

The Buddha is indeed smart, and the phrase "Amitabha" is like a master key that can open all locks, and can deal with all problems.

"Abbot Huijue, we even suspect that there is an entrance to a secret room in your meditation room."

Abbot Huijue's mind turned quickly: "Poor nuns also have the entrance to the secret room here?" Then bother Captain Ouyang to help find it. Whether you say this or not, the poor nun's heart cannot be calmed down. ”