"Name?"

"Destiny"

"I asked you for your real name."

"Qin, Qinkong."

"Gender?"

"Man, huh?"

"Poof!" Xiao Xia Gonghua glared at the recorder next to him who accidentally laughed, turned his head to the other side of the table, and said in a deep voice: "Be serious, don't you know where this place is?" ”

Yuan Xing scratched his bald head depressedly: "Law name Yuan Xing, common name Qin Kong, male, unemployed, religious belief in Buddhism, unmarried, doctoral student at Island City University." Haven't you already registered before? "He is now in the interrogation room of the Pingshan City Police Station, although he is not handcuffed, but the attitude of the two policemen in front of him makes him feel that he is a prisoner, and he is very uncomfortable.

"You're still a Ph.D. student?" Xiao Xia looked surprised, looked the monk sitting in front of him up and down again, and slapped the table suddenly: "Why are you cheating." The Buddhist Association stipulates that monks are not allowed to go out to make connections, don't you know? ”

"Huh? Is there such a rule? Yuan Xing was stunned, and after a long while, he said weakly: "The poor monk is just begging for a vegetarian meal, and he doesn't receive money, how can he be considered a deception?" At best, it's begging, and you don't care? Besides, who said that monks can't go to school anymore? ”

"Honestly explain your true identity, what is the purpose of going to Pingshan?" Xiao Xia stood up and walked in front of the monk: "You can't provide any documents." We have every reason to suspect that you are a suspect at large. ”

"Suspect?" Yuan Xing felt wronged: "I lost all my identity certificates when I left home, I didn't provide my ID number, you can check it." He said that this was not right, and that he was so hungry that he could only take out the iron bowl and turn it into a fate, but he was brought here before he could get anything, and it was obvious that he had been suspected by the other party before.

"We'll look into it, don't let us find out what's wrong with you." Xia Xiaonan smiled, suddenly leaned in front of his face, and stared into his eyes: "You don't have a weak heart, why don't you dare to look at people?" ”

"Amitabha. The skin of a person cannot be separated from the flesh and bones, and the donor is just a pink skeleton in the eyes of the poor monks. Yuan Xing recited the Buddha's name, and quietly tilted his head. At this time, his eyes had returned to normal, but in the face of this face, he couldn't help but think about what he had seen before, and it was inevitably awkward.

"...... you" Xia Xiaonan was angry, she was a beauty anyway, but what did the disgust on the face of the monk in front of him mean? She slammed the notebook in her hand on the table: "You should think about how to explain it here!" After saying that, he glanced at his colleague, and the two went out.

Yuan Xing glanced at the huge mirror next to him, he had watched TV and knew what it was, but he didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't have any psychological burden.

It was nearly a morning after this toss, and I hadn't eaten for two days. I touched my stomach helplessly, and could only meditate cross-legged on the chair, one to pass the time, and the other to forget about hunger.

Next door, Xia Xiaonan angrily slammed the interrogation transcript on the table, while the middle-aged captain who was in the same police car was checking a pile of items on the table.

"Hit hard? I'm not impressed by your beauty, but I really believe in his identity as a monk. Seeing her like this, the middle-aged captain couldn't help but be happy, he pointed to the things on the table in front of him: "Look, I'm still an ascetic, and I don't have a penny of poverty." ”

Xia Xiaonan looked curiously, things were quite miscellaneous, a small Buddha statue of unknown material, a water bladder and an iron bowl, a robe, a tattered monk's robe, a few books, and even a pipa. She flipped through the books, all of which were hand-copied Buddhist scriptures, with neat handwriting, and they were still antique in thread binding.

"I'm talking about Lao Li." She glanced at the captain who was out of tune: "Didn't you say that you would follow quietly, why did you suddenly change your hexagram?" ”

"I thought this monk was seeing the police, who knows, ......" Captain Li sighed.

Seeing him talk about this stubble, Xia Xiaonan sneered, she had never seen such a strange person, early in the morning there were people on the street, this monk didn't dare to look at anyone's face, as if he had seen a ghost. She didn't know that Yuanxing really went all the way, facing "demons and monsters" all the way, and it was not to dodge, but to be disgusting......

"So just bring someone back and ask." Lao Li also smiled, but he instantly retracted and said seriously: "It seems that the previous guess was a misunderstanding, after verifying his identity later, send it to the aid station, I suspect that he has some mental problems." ”

"Mental illness? I think he's pretty organized. I think it's silly to chant scriptures. ”

At this moment, the recorder who was with Xia Xiaonan pushed the door in: "According to the ID number provided by this monk, I really found the registration information in the system, and it turned out to be a missing person." As he spoke, he handed a printed document to the captain.

The latter looked at it carefully and then handed it over to Xia Xiaonan.

I saw that it read: "Qin Kong, male, Han nationality, from Daocheng, born in 1996 AD, disappeared in Rouge Lake in 2022, and was a doctoral student in the Department of Materials Science and Engineering of Daocheng University before his disappearance......"

"This monk is stupid and stupid, and there are still aesthetic problems, but he is really a doctoral student?" Xia Xiaonan exclaimed.

Recorder: "The photo matches the person, and the information emphasizes that he has a golden lotus tattoo on his left wrist, which is exactly the same. I have already contacted the island city, and the feedback is very fast, and someone has been sent to rush here with the monk's parents. ”

"The man of science and technology has actually begun to believe in Buddhism, is the end of science really theology?" Xia Xiaonan glanced at the captain: "I really let you say it, maybe this person really has mental problems, what kind of emotional stimulation has he suffered?" ”

"Don't be locked up in the interrogation room, get people out!" The captain put away the sundries on the table again, and commanded: "Keep an eye on the people, don't let the colleagues in the island city run in vain again." I don't know what this young man thinks, more than a thousand miles away, run here to become a monk......"

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"How many days have you been hungry?"

"The sixth big steamed bun is still eating."

"You won't have a problem eating, will you?"

"This monk looks so thin, why is the amount of food so big?"

"Look at the patches on that clothes, if it weren't for the barehead, I would have thought that our police station would be receiving food again."

"Don't talk nonsense, now beggars are rich......"

In the police canteen, Yuan Xing shook off his cheeks, like a starving ghost reincarnated, three or two mouthfuls of steamed buns in his stomach, without panting.

Xia Xiaonan watched the monk in front of her eat ten steamed buns in one go, she had never seen such an edible one, how hungry must she be?

"Well, can you eat it slowly?" The eyes around her were staring at her table, although it was not aimed at her, but it also made her feel uncomfortable, after all, she brought the person, don't break it.

Although Yuan Xing has decided to break the jar, after all, he is the benefactor in front of him, and it is always difficult to refute face.

Wipe the last bit of soup on the plate with half a steamed bun, and then put it in his mouth and swallow it, he sighed with satisfaction: "The poor monk is full." "In fact, the monk has all kinds of rules for eating, and pays attention to etiquette, but he has consumed a lot of climbing mountains and drilling forests in the past few days, and he has not eaten a drop of rice for two days, and he is really hungry. Face, is it important to have a belly? Have it?

"You eat so much, can you still eat dinner?"

"If you don't eat at noon, the poor monk only has one meal a day, and it's okay." Yuan Xing said with a smile.

"Your situation has been notified to the Island City side," Xia Xiaonan stared at him: "Your parents are rushing here, do you have any plans for the future?" ”

When Yuan Xing heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded and fell silent......