Chapter 39: Detective Tang and Song

Several people nodded their heads and were taken to their respective rooms.

Tang Song sat on the bed and sighed, he had long known that this catastrophe was not so simple, but he didn't expect that there would be a mistake at the beginning.

Simply pull all his belongings, none of them can be called treasures, no treasures will not arouse the greed of the old monk, if he can't hook the greed of the old monk, he will not seek money and kill people, if he does not make money and kill people, he will not set fire to people, if he does not set fire to people, he will not attract the black bear monster, and if he can't attract the black bear monster, he will naturally not be able to experience this catastrophe.

You can't let the monkey copy the blind bear's house without anything, that's not called going through the ordeal, that's called finding faults, it can't be counted as one of the eighty-one difficulties, and in the end it can only be thankless, so you must first let the old monk be greedy, so that you can justifiably slaughter him, and then ......

Tang Song wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Sun Wukong next to him with bad intentions, he has no treasures, but it doesn't mean that others don't have them!

"Wukong, I'm going to discuss something with you!" Tang Song smiled cheaply, looking at the monkey with a wrinkled smile on his face, with an ambiguous face, even if Sun Wukong didn't know what a Ji Ji was, he couldn't help but shiver with his hairs standing on end.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Song rubbed his hands and sighed: "How can the poor monk also be a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, I want my Tang Dynasty to be prosperous, and come to the dynasty from all directions, I haven't seen any treasures, I haven't seen any treasures, but I didn't expect that in this remote Zen temple, I was compared, and I lost my face in the Tang Dynasty in vain, how can I not make the poor monk sad." ”

"What does this have to do with my old grandson?" Sun Wukong looked indifferent.

The corners of Tang Song's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said: "How can it be irrelevant? Wukong, think about it carefully, you are here with the poor monk, and you are the protector of the poor monk, isn't the face of the poor monk the face of your Monkey King? The poor monk's shame is small, but Wukong, your face as a Monkey King must not be lost! Don't you notice that those little monks look at you with a little contempt?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, his face became more and more gloomy, "A few thieves dare to underestimate my old grandson, I will wait tomorrow to see, what is the real treasure!"

Tang Song clapped his hands fiercely, this thing is done!

As soon as the next day dawned, he heard a hurried knock on the door outside, Tang Song got up from the bed in a daze, and saw a little monk push open the door in a panic, crying and saying with a sad face: "The elder is not good! The donor who lives in the West Courtyard died last night!"

Tang Song frowned and rubbed his face vigorously, did the poor monk travel to Journey to the West or to Conan? Did he go to the wrong set.

Put on the monk's robe and walk towards the west courtyard with Sun Wukong. Yesterday the two of them lived in the east courtyard, and the west courtyard was to entertain the three men who accompanied the abbot yesterday, who seemed to be sworn brothers, and they happened to be hiding from the rain here yesterday, but they didn't know which unlucky person died.

As soon as I arrived in the west courtyard, I saw a group of people outside the door, and saw Tang and Song coming over to make way.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a noise from inside, and when I stepped in, I saw that the second of the three brothers yesterday was glaring at the old monk with a pair of red eyes and said: "Monk, my eldest brother died in your temple, the murderer must be the person in your temple, if you don't hand over the murderer today, my brothers will burn down your broken temple!"

The old monk smiled bitterly and kept reciting the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the old man will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." ”

Seeing Tang and Song coming in, the two brothers suddenly opened their eyes, pulled out the long knife on their waists and pointed at Tang Song, stepped forward and shouted: "You foreign monk, I saw you suspicious yesterday, are you the murderer of my eldest brother?!"

Before Tang Song could answer, the monkey behind him rolled his eyes, grinned and revealed a pair of white sharp teeth, and in an instant, it seemed that a fierce aura from the ancient flood gushed out, converging into a huge skull in mid-air and rushing towards the two brothers.

"Ahh

With two screams, the two brothers seemed to have seen a ghost, crawled backwards and retreated, knocked down several tables and chairs in a hurry, and finally sat on the ground, huddled in the corner, shivering.

Tang Song sighed, why bother, isn't it good to have something to say, why bother to provoke this monkey. Now it's okay, if you get a strengthened version of the fear technique, it is likely to be a permanent blessing, and I am afraid that it will be either neurotic or psychotic in the future.

After walking a few steps inside, I saw a man lying upright on the bed, looking frightened, as if he had been frightened before he died. The body is stiff, and judging by the degree of stiffness, it seems that it has been dead for a long time. His face was bruised, but there were no obvious strangulation marks on his neck, and it seemed that he should have covered his mouth and nose with something to cause him to suffocate to death.

Tang Song pretended to check it, his expression became more and more serious, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, with an unfathomable appearance, many monks who bluffed were stunned, and they didn't dare to take a breath of air, for fear of disturbing Tang and Song.

After a while, Tang Song slowly got up, walked in front of everyone, and said solemnly: "This is undoubtedly a well-planned murder case. First: the deceased looked frightened, and before he died, he should have seen something that frightened him, so the possibility that the demon committed the crime cannot be ruled out; second: there is no sign of struggle or quarrel at the scene, and the doors and windows are intact, so the possibility that an acquaintance committed the crime cannot be ruled out. Third: The deceased died of suffocation, but there was no struggle before death, so it is very likely that the deceased was put unconscious first and then killed. ”

After listening to Tang and Song's seemingly profound but useless analysis, the monks looked confused, and they really didn't understand a word, but this did not affect the group of monks to look at Tang and Song with adoring eyes. In the game's terms, Tang and Song used their skills to speak falsely, and a group of monks were negatively affected by the unclear impact.

Tang Song wiped his cold sweat, anyway, he had already said all the words he had heard from today's statement before his death, as for whether anyone could understand it, it was none of his business, pretending to be forced to run away is the highest level, and it is better to leave it to those professionals at the end.

"Brother Meng, do you have any valuables on the three of you?" As if suddenly remembering something, Tang Song suddenly asked.

At this time, the two brothers who were so scared by the monkey that they were mentally ill also slowly eased up, but they just cowered and didn't dare to step forward, hearing Tang Song's question, the two glanced at each other, their eyes were quite flickering, and they were vague, intending to fool the past.

The performance of the two brothers made Tang Song's eyes light up, and he felt as if he had found a new breakthrough, and slammed the table, "Don't hurry up and tell the truth! Otherwise, the poor monk will be regarded as a case committed by the two of you, and you will be sent to the government!"

The corners of the old monk's mouth twitched, how can there be such a method of trying cases, this is fortunately a monk, otherwise if you are an official, you don't know how many unjust, false and wrongful cases you have to judge.

In addition, the two brothers are obviously from the rivers and lakes, and they have a lot of recklessness, how can this simple trick that can't be simpler than bluff them, the old monk watched coldly from the sidelines, waiting to see the joke.

But the two brothers were obviously frightened by the monkey just now, and their minds were a little unclear, and at this time, they were frightened by Tang and Songyi, where did they dare to hide it, and they poured beans into the bamboo tube and explained thoroughly, so that the old monk on the side was stunned, and felt that the three views were completely ruined.

"Elder Mingjian, there is indeed a treasure in the hands of my three brothers, which is a robe. As he spoke, the two brothers took out a bag from under the bed, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly the sun was shining in the room, like the rising sun.

The robe is trimmed with gold wire, which is decorated with various colored gemstones, just unfolded as if there is auspicious rui rushing to the face, and the sound of the Buddha rings in the ears, which is really a treasure of Buddhism.