Where the two bricks of the city wall were missing, there were only a few withered, folded weeds horizontally, and there were no vines, but there were many vines and weeds around them.

The city wall bricks were originally stacked very neatly - the so-called neat means the same height, the same number - a total of four layers were stacked, but the outer corner of the right side of the brick pile was missing two city wall bricks. In other places, there are four wall bricks, except for the two city wall bricks left in the far row on the right side. Underneath the pile of bricks is yellow dirt.

After looking at the bricks of the city wall, everyone went up to the old building again, and standing in the window of the corridor on the second floor, they could indeed see through the gap between the branches and leaves of the ginkgo biloba tree, the high gatehouse, the back door of the pickle factory, and even the wharf, where the big wooden boat had been parked before.

They went up to the third floor, and from the windows of the corridor on the third floor, they could see the tall gatehouse, the back door of the pickle factory, and the dock - and they could see it more clearly.

When everyone walked out of the small building, Master Huiping came in a hurry. It was Ouyang Ping who asked Director Ma to invite him: Ouyang Ping wanted to know a little about the situation.

Master Huiping's answer surprised everyone very much: "This door has never been locked, it was not locked in the early years when the incense was booming, and it will not be locked after that, except for a dozen Bodhisattvas with missing arms and legs, there is nothing of value in the temple, who will come here to steal things?" ”

"Master Huiping, since Wang Hongbao left your temple, have there been any other men who have come to borrow it?"

"There has never been, after that, there has never been, there has never been before, the king benefactor is the only male donor who came to the monastery to borrow a stay, before the turmoil, the monastery never accepted male donors, only female donors."

When Ouyang Ping and his entourage went upstairs and downstairs, they paid special attention to the door of the meditation room on the second floor, and the door of the meditation room was locked. Ouyang Ping wanted to meet the female benefactor who lived on the second floor for a while.

"Mrs. Huiping, we want to find out a little bit about the female benefactor who lives on the second floor."

"I saw her go out into the street, she won't go far, she'll be back soon, you wait a minute.

There was no need to wait, at this time, the female benefactor who lived on the second floor happened to walk into the round door, carrying a small handbag in her hand. Last night, the comrades had seen her once, but because of the dim light, they could not see her face clearly. Now I finally see it clearly: this woman feels very refreshing both in appearance and clothing; Her face was pale, bloodless, and her countenance was emaciated, and her brow was full of sorrow.

"Donor, you came back just in time, these public security comrades want to ask you something."

"What do you want to ask?" The woman whispered.

"What do you call you?"

"My surname is Cang, and my name is Cang Shunlan."

"When did you live in the monastery?"

"I moved in half a year ago."

"Do you know a couple who live on the third floor?"

"Yes, but we never speak."

"Before the couple left the monastery, was there anything out of the ordinary?"

"There are no anomalies. The couple had a good relationship. ”

"Never talking, how do you know that they have a good relationship as a couple?"

"Through the floor, I can occasionally hear them talking, and I can hear some voices."

"Tell us about it."

"Say what?"

What did they say? What do you hear? ”