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At midnight, more than ten giant bells in the temple of "Liuhua Temple" suddenly rang together, and the sound of "dangdangdang" was endless, and the mountains were shaken.

In an instant, the temple square has been full of monks in robes and with one palm folded, some old and young, looking at the nose and nose, and the heart of the heart, in an orderly procession. Standing on the stairs, he looked at it at a glance, and there was a bald head in front of him, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Leng Beicheng glared at Ruoya slightly, with three points of reproach and seven points of spoiling in his eyes, Ruoya stuck out her tongue, and hid behind her brother with a cute and cute look.

"Liuhua Temple" presided over the master of no flowers, accompanied by the chief catcher "Nine-Fingered Divine Catcher" Ao Jintie Bi respectfully, from the "abbot" out, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, the whole body, it seems to be spotless, it seems that the party is hanging down from the clouds above the nine heavens.

"Master, I'm sorry to disturb you. "Leng Beicheng pious merching, Ruoya behind him also bowed deeply, Master Wuhua is a well-known virtuous monk, his chivalrous justice before becoming a monk is respected by the world.

"The two Tanyue don't need to be polite," Master Wuhua said with a gentle expression: "This spring, the 'Beiliang River' burst embankment, the affected villagers avoided the disaster, and the 'Liangcheng Inn' donated quilts, tents, water and food, and medicines no less than 100 gold, helping the temple and the victims to tide over the difficulties, which is really a great act of accumulating virtue and doing good. ”

Leng Bei hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Beicheng holds a knife in one hand and crosses people in the other, where can I be as compassionate as the master and the bodhisattva." ”

While speaking, a little novice with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes said to Master Wuhua: "Abbot, the four hundred and fifty-six senior brothers and disciples of the temple have all arrived, please give instructions." ”

Master Wuhua turned his head sideways to the "Nine-Fingered Divine Catcher" Ao Jintie slightly: "You can start." ”

"The teacher has worked hard. Ao Jintie first saluted Master Wuhua, and then commanded a young shopkeeper with fine eyebrows beside him in a majestic tone: "Li Dai, every master must be interrogated carefully, but you must not be rude to the masters. ”

The young catcher quickly answered "yes", and with another young companion with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he began to inquire about the monks of the "Liuhua Temple" one by one.

-- This fine eyebrows Li Dai, his peers gave a nickname "Careful Catch Fast", he and another companion, the thick eyebrows and tiger-eyed "bold catch" Tao Zhuang, are the "six doors" rookie who has temporarily emerged in recent years, and was always caught by Ao Jintie as his left and right hand, and at the moment the two of them boldly interrogated and questioned in person, and the other carefully observed words and expressions on the side, and cooperated skillfully.

Leng Beicheng looked at the flowers in the corner of the courtyard and asked casually, "The master seems to like raising flowers very much?"

Master Flowerless smiled.

-- Laughing like a book that needs to be read by thousands of believers before it can be understood.

As we all know, the master of anthems likes to grow flowers, and they all kinds of flowers are beautiful.

The moonlight was clear and light, the courtyard was deep, and Leng Ruoya's beautiful gaze swept from the first flower, and when the nineteenth flower stopped, it never moved away.

It was a flamboyant, even a little flamboyant.

The flower's life has dried up, but it still exudes an afterglow, and one cannot imagine how poignant it is when it blooms.

Seeing that the girl was so attentive to the flower, Master Wuhua gently introduced: "It's called 'Midnight Enchantress', which is a new flower species that Wuhua brought from the 'Western Regions' to cultivate hybridization, because of its peculiar posture, which is very different from the flowers of Middle-earth, so many people in the market jokingly call it 'Kill Matt', but unfortunately, this flower has almost withered and decayed." ”

Ruoya looked back and cast a glance at the young monk who loved flowers, and that glance was so desolate that even the starlight was so desolate, and even the flowing clouds were not worth disdain.

The master of no flowers smiled at the flowers, and he was at ease.

The two cutting-edge arresters of Li Dai and Tao Zhuang did not hand over a satisfactory answer to the chief arrester Ao Kontetsu, and the monks of the "Liuhua Temple" all had alibi witnesses last night, and they lacked time to commit the crime.

The guests who visited late at night, in a series of accusations, left in disappointment.

When he walked out of the temple gate, Leng Beicheng said to Ruoya intentionally or unintentionally: "Master Wuhua is really a strange person, no matter how tasteless and boring he is, he can actually say it in the most gentle and elegant tone, gentle like reading a poem, elegant like a singer's feelings." ”

Ruoya just laughed, and her sweet and sweet foolish smile was so beautiful that Leng Beicheng's heart ached.

The Flower Master lives alone in the backyard, accompanied by a garden of flowers.

When he returned to his courtyard, the first thing he did was to go to the flower he had brought from the "Western Regions" to the "Saibei" many years ago, and then he was surprised to find that the withered flower, which had once been strange and beautiful, had miraculously bloomed again, red and bright like a woman's lips, and the whole backyard was filled with a resentful and strange fragrance.

The blooming of that flower seemed to indicate an ominous omen, and the astonishing red color reminded the Flower Master of the Bloody Light Disaster.

On the night when the flower was in full bloom, another woman in the county town was killed in the boudoir, first raped and then killed, quietly. Master Wuhua heard the news, so he just listened to it, after all, he no longer had anything to do with himself, Wuhua was already a quiet and inactive Wuhua, and he was no longer the head catcher of Ouyang Hua, who had solved countless cases back then.

That night, in the middle of the moon, the flowers bloomed wildly and openly, so bright that they were weird, fragrant and resentful, red as blood, and charming as demons.

Master Wuhua felt a little sleepy, tired, and sleepy under the moon in front of the window.

I don't know when it began, and every time that flower bloomed bewitchingly, he felt sleepy and tired.

Monk under the moon, flowers in the night.

The moon is incomplete, the monk is handsome, the night is cold, and the flowers are beautiful.

Master Wuhua looked to the west, which was the direction of his hometown "White Camel Mountain". His heart burst into tears, for a woman, a beautiful woman with a mole at the corner of her lips.

- Liang Jinghua, the beautiful woman like a flower, his sister-in-law.

For Liang Jinghua, he made a big fuss about the "White Camel Villa", he fought viciously with his eldest brother "Desert Ming Camel" Ouyang Camel, and said to Liang Jinghua on the other hand: "My eldest brother can give it to you, I can too!"

Liang Jinghua sneered: "Can you give me a peaceful and stable life?"

He said, "Yes." ”

Liang Jinghua sneered again: "Can you give me a rich life and the noble status of the owner's wife?"

He hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly: "I can't give it." ”

Brother "Desert Ming Camel" Ouyang Camel has a disability, and he is invincible, at that time, in Liang Jinghua's eyes, there was a short wandering, but her "flower sword" quickly stabbed, stabbing her younger brother Ouyang Hua.

Ouyang Hua's arm was stabbed.

No, Liang Jinghua's sword stabbed not his hand, but his heart.

When that sword pierced into the flesh, Ouyang Hua felt that the sword was so cold, from his arm to the bottom of his heart.

When Liang Jinghua wanted to bandage his wounds, he refused, jumped on the horse with a wounded hand, and let the blood fly all the way.

On the day he left the "White Camel Mountain", it was raining heavily in the sky, as if God felt his sadness and shed tears for him.

"It was arrogant to rain. When Ouyang Hua said this, half a miserable smile hung on his lips, and he was seriously injured at that time.

Ouyang Hua brought back a colorful flower on the side of the road.

Flowers in front of you.

People are on the horizon.

The flower bloomed until dawn and closed again, and even the fragrance was withdrawn.

The bell of the morning class was heard far away by the moist wind of the early morning.

Master Wuhua sat up, glanced at the blooming and closing flower in the courtyard, meditated, chanted, and immersed himself in the world of the evening drum and morning bell. In that moment, he was calm.

Yet, peace is so fleeting.

Xiao Shami repented and invited him to the "Zhi Living Room", and saw his subordinates again, and he was worried about the general capture of Ao Kintchi.

"Chief Catch......er" Ao Jintie habitually performed the great gift of his subordinates to meet his boss.

Master Wuhua clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows, and stopped the etiquette of his former subordinates: "Tan Yue doesn't need to be polite, Wuhua has left the world, and he has been out of office for a long time, and he is no longer a general catch." ”

Ao Jintetsu had to change his words with a bitter face: "Teacher, last night the widow of Chengxiyou was raped and killed, and the murderer's modus operandi was the same as Miss Qian's murder, and the scene also left a strange pollen smell, Kintetsu was incompetent, and after two days of investigation, no clues were found." “

Master Wuhua said unmoved: "What does that have to do with Wuhua?"

Ao Jintie said anxiously: "The second time my subordinates went up the mountain to disturb him, it was on behalf of the people in the city to implore the teacher to go out of the mountain, revive the style of the 'jade-faced god catch' back then, bring the perpetrators to justice, and avenge the grievances of the two victimized women, so as to reassure the people." ”

"Life is like floating clouds, and fame is like flowing water. The world is so painful, and I know that there is no joy in dying? Wuhua has entered the empty door, the four are empty, everything is empty, life and death, name and Lu, have nothing to do with Wuhua. Tan Yue, please go back, no flowers can not be sent away. After saying this, Wuhua turned around and left.

"Teacher, this case involves a huge amount of money, it is not trivial, it has already alarmed Li Xiang, you know, the father of the victim girl Miss Qianqiu, General Guan Feidu, that is Li Gang Li Xiangye's old department, the upper has already sent a message, and the case cannot be solved within three days, 'Beiliang' all the way, since the Lord Qinggu and the six hundred and eighty-nine civil and military officials, all of them will fall to the ground!" Ao Jintie shouted reluctantly behind him, and his voice chased behind the slender and dusty master of Wuhua, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Master Wuhua finally stopped, and said in a gentle voice: "Xi Qinggu Tanyue had the grace of knowing Wuhua in the past, or maybe this is also the catastrophe that God has brought down in order to completely eliminate the world from Wuhua's heart, and Wuhua will go down the mountain with Tanyue." So, Master Wuhua went down the mountain.

When he was about to descend the mountain, Master Wuhua instructed the little novice to repent, and to take good care of the flowers that took care of him on his behalf.

Master Wuhua walked to the bed of the victim Widow You, and when he saw the calm and beautiful face, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and he felt that this face was a little familiar. Master Wuhua pondered for a moment, and finally understood that the eyebrows and eyes of this widow You were somewhat similar to the "she" he had been thinking about for a long time.

Especially the beautiful mole on the side of the mouth, which is a little charming, is a little beautiful.

- Shock, are you okay now? Is my brother okay with you? Has he ever beaten and scolded you again? Is it time for our son Jingyue to grow taller again? Do you think of me occasionally? Even if it's just a little bit of inadvertent ......

Master Wuhua's heart tightened for a while, and the endless and boundless sour and pain gushed out from the bottom of his heart, spreading to every inch of skin and every pore of his body with an irrepressible arrogant attitude.

"Nam no Amitabha-"

For a long time, Master Wuhua recited a Buddha name, for his own distraction, and for the young widow who died in bed.