183. Check Zuo Qing's identity
"Which guest?"
"Mr. Gu Gong."
"Mr. Gu Gong? So, please come directly to my room! ”
"No, Mr. Gu Gong said that he would wait for you in the car, he seemed to be going somewhere, and said that if it is convenient for you, please go with him."
"Oh, that's it!"
Tian Chunda jumped up from his chair, and then hurriedly rushed out of the door of the hostel.
I saw that a car was really parked in front of the hotel, and lawyer Gu Gong was poking his head out of the window.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. Where are you going today? ”
Tian Chunda trotted to the car, only to find that there was not only lawyer Gu Gong in the car, but also Zhu Wenwu, who was as strong as a screen, and Xin Youzhi, who had eyes as cunning as a fox.
"Ahh You're here too! ”
"Well, let's get in the car!"
Tian Chunda nodded, sat down next to Xin Youzhi, and the car immediately sped away.
"I'm sorry, but where are you going?"
After the car drove for a while, Tian Chunda finally couldn't help but ask.
"Go to Miyun Temple."
"Miyun Temple? Can I help you? ”
"Well, this ...... I'll tell you when I get there! ”
Lawyer Gu Gong didn't know if it was because he was worried that the driver was on the side, so he just coughed a few times and said hesitantly.
And Zhu Wenwu crossed his hands in front of his chest, his mouth was pursed into the shape of "door", and he looked unhappy; Only Xin Youzhi was still facing the window, whistling and shaking his legs.
Because Xin Youzhi, who was sitting next to him, kept shaking his legs, Tian Chunda felt that the whole seat was shaking.
Miyun Temple and the town center are about a kilometer apart, and at this time the car has left the city and is running among the trees with withered leaves.
On the other side of the forest, there used to be a wide rice field, but since the rice crops have been harvested, only black stumps remain on the waterlogged mud, and the scenery looks very depressed.
The surface of the lake on the other side of the rice field was as bright as a razor, and the wind from the lake was so cold and wet that people couldn't help but shrink for a moment.
Winter in Momiji Valley seems to have come particularly early this year.
Finally, the car stopped in front of Miyun Temple.
Miyun Temple has a very long history, and its vast temple is not only full of tall, straight cedar trees, but also a row of mossy stone lanterns.
When Tian Chunda's feet stepped on the neatly laid cobblestones, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable nervousness in his heart.
Zhu Wenwu still closed his lips, and Xin Youzhi kept looking around as usual.
"Ahh Welcome, welcome! I heard the sound of the engine and guessed it was you. ”
A middle-aged man in a yellow robe walked out of the temple. He was the presiding monk of the monastery.
Led by Zhiqing, the group came to a room at the back of the temple.
The chrysanthemums in the front courtyard were in beautiful bloom, and the fragrance of flowers wafted throughout the courtyard, and the charcoal fire in the fireplace in the room was also burning.
After everyone sat down, Xin Youzhi couldn't wait to move his knees, leaned forward and said, "Host Zhiqing, please let us see that thing early!"
Zhiqing looked at Tian Chunda with a hesitant expression and asked:
"Excuse me, this is ......"
"Oh, this is Mr. Tian Chunda."
Lawyer Gu Gong hurriedly explained: "You don't have to worry, to be honest, I hope Mr. Tian Chunda will help you a lot in this incident! Since Zhu Wenwu and Xin Youzhi can't wait, please ......"
"Okay, please wait a minute."
The host of Zhiqing nodded and left the room, and after a while, he respectfully came in with a white wooden offering plate.
He placed the plates in front of the people and opened them one by one.
"This is Zhu Wenwu's scroll, this is Xin Youzhi."
"Ours isn't in a hurry to see it, I just want to see Zuo Qing's scroll." The fox-like Xin Youzhi urged anxiously.
"Well, this is Zuo Qing's scroll. Check it out! ”
Zhu Wenwu had a tense face, and after taking the scroll from Zhiqing's hand, he opened the scroll with a bang.
He quickly read the content and handed the scroll to Xin Youzhi.
It turned out that it was a mounted scroll about one foot two inches wide and two feet long, and when Xin Youzhi took the uranium roll, his hands trembled with excitement.
"That's right, this is indeed Zuo Qing's scroll, with his grandfather's handwriting on it, and Zuo Qing's signature is also true. Mr. Gu Gong, please take a look. ”
When the scroll reached Lawyer Gu Gong's hands, Tian Chunda, who was sitting next to him, had the opportunity to see the contents of the scroll.
It turned out that a handprint of the right hand was printed on the silk cloth on the white background, and the words "Forever and Forever" were written on it in a unique penmanship, and the words "Zuo Qing, twenty-three years old, born in a unitary year" were written in different handwriting on the left.
In other words, the owner of this mudra is Zuo Qing, who has changed beyond recognition!
Tian Chun finally understood the true purpose of the group coming to Miyun Temple, and he couldn't help but feel very excited.
"Mr. Tian Chunda, please take a closer look at this scroll."
Lawyer Gu Gong handed the scroll to Tian Chunda.
"Okay. But what exactly is this thing used for? ”
Tian Chunda asked deliberately.
"Don't you know? This thing can prove that the man who came back with a mask a while ago is Zuo Qing! In this world, no one's fingerprint is exactly the same, and a person's fingerprint will not change throughout his life. You should know this very well! ”
Xin Youzhi's tone is as cruel as a beast that puts its prey in front of its eyes and deliberately plays tricks on it; These words made Tian Chunda's palms break out in a cold sweat when he heard this.
"I see, but why is this thing here?"
Lawyer Gu Gong went on to explain: "Because the Hongli family is a noble family that benefits one party, the children of the family will dedicate a scroll with a handprint to this temple after birth, praying for a long life. Actually, we don't remember this incident for a long time, thanks to the fact that the host Zhiqing still remembers, so he specially notified us to come over. ”
"I see."
Tian Chunda nodded suddenly, and looked at Zhiqing with deep meaning.
The host of Zhiqing also spoke: "Ah! Maybe I'm too in charge, but, in fact, many people in Momiji Valley are also a little suspicious of Zuo Qing who came back this time, so I thought it would be better if I could have any specific proof......"
"So, do you suspect that person is not Zuo Qing?"
"Does this need to be said? How can we believe that the person who has changed beyond recognition is Zuo Qing? ”
Xin Youzhi pouted and said.
"But his mother, Mrs. Hong Xiangsong, is so sure......"
"Mr. Tian Chunda, you don't know my aunt. To be honest, if Zuo Qing dies, she will have nothing to rely on, so in order to obtain property, she can tell any lie, what does it matter if Zuo Qing is really or not? ”