Chapter 130: Death of Huaiyin


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"Yes." Yan Yandao.
When this was said, even Xiao Yu was silent. It was okay to secretly check the body. How to convince the net Hui to take off the clothes for inspection?
In Datang, although the status of monks and nuns is not so high, it is always a person outside the party. If it is not handled well, it may cause a counterattack by Buddhism.
Buddhism is the state religion of the Sui Dynasty. Since the establishment of Li Tang, Buddhism and Buddhism have been confirmed. Buddhism definitely has grievances, but the dead camel is bigger than Ma Da. Buddhism has a large number of believers in the private sector, including some older generations of the family. There are also devout believers, and no one now dares to trample on the dignity of Buddhism.
Yan Yan thought about it for a moment, and I know that I am afraid I can't easily check the net benefit.
"I want to see the crime scene." Yan Yandao.
In this case, Yan Yan participated in intermittent and did not conduct on-site investigations. Some of the news was learned through Yu Bojun and Liu Rang, so some things are very vague.
Xiao Yu called a servant, and after explaining the matter, he said to Yan Yan: "Go, I will go with you."
"Call the net benefits together." If she is the murderer, Yan Yan does not believe that she can always pretend that there is no flaw. Since the murderer’s psychological distortion, Yan Yan feels that she must not be self-sustaining as long as she is stimulated to a certain point, otherwise she will not be able to control the killing again and again.
Xiao Yu did not object, so that the six soldiers went forward. He and Yan Yan first took people to the temple.
Liu Qingsong was directly used as the air by both of them. He looked at Xiao Yu with a stunned order and then left with Yan Yan.
There are several hillsides behind the temple from the cloud. The carriage can't walk, so I have to walk on foot.
The two held an umbrella together, stepping on the thick leaves of the forest, and moving forward without hesitation. If you are followed by two teams of armored soldiers, it is really like a walk.
The fog between the forests gradually spread out, and the sun shone through the beams of the forest. Xiao Yu is a dark purple uniform, straight and handsome, and Yan Yan is also a dark purple satin, 娉婷娴雅, red maple forest, yellow old paper umbrella, the back of the two is like a painting.
Passing through a maple forest on a half slope, I walked for about two minutes before I saw the temple.

How come there is a temple here?
Yan Yan looked around, except for the guards of the government, did not find any villages, farmers, and seeing this temple is not particularly ruin, how can it be built here?
Xiao Yu put away the umbrella and said: "There are less than one mile here. The original Lin family has more than 20 households. Later, Lin's family was born, and the family was moved 20 years ago."
This temple has only the main hall and two left and right partial houses. There are no buildings except the forest. Yan Yan walked into the main hall and found that it was very clean inside. Several futons were available, and there was no dust in the corner. Only the main hall is very narrow, and a Guan Gong statue stands on the edge of the wall opposite the main entrance, which is similar to Xiao Yu’s height.
The painting on the statue has been peeled off, the right hand is hanging, and a wooden stick is held in the hand, and the part of the knife has been lost.
"I want to come to the murderer and love it very cleanly." This scene gives Yan Yan a feeling that the murderer not only loves to clean, but has even reached the stage of cleanliness.
Everything here is not like cleaning up for the purpose of clearing the evidence, but it has always been so clean, and there are even some people who have left the atmosphere in this activity. This is a very subtle feeling, but most people can feel that some people live in a room and a vacant room, even if they are cleaned, there are subtle differences.
Yan Yan first looked at the circle roughly, and finally his eyes stayed on the foot incense burner that had been very eye-catching.
"Will the incense ash of the stomach of the first body be from this incense burner?" Yan Yan muttered.
Xiao Yu took a hand and looked at her, his eyes were smiling, and the interface said: "The inside may have been filled with incense ash, but it seems to be used less."
Yan Yan opened the incense burner cover, smashed the incense ash out of it, put it on the nose and sniffed it, and his face changed slightly.
There is something different here.

"Liu Qingsong said that it is a fascinating fragrance, a kind of aphrodisiac fragrance." Xiao Yu said.
The two were talking, and the light at the door was dark, but the net benefit had arrived.
"There is no Amitabha in the south." Net Hui's hands are in ten, and Xiao Yu and Yan Yan are ceremonious. "I don't know what is going on to make a poor man?"
Xiao Yu’s slight jaw:
The teacher doesn’t have to be polite, and the officer has something to ask about the net sergeant.

From the net Huiyi into the house, Yan Yan is paying attention to her reaction, that there is no flaw in the warm and peaceful surface, it seems to be a woman who does not ask the red world.
"The poor Nepal will know everything." Net Huidao.
"Xiao Langjun, I want to say a few words privately with the net Hui Shi, I don't know..." Yan Yan suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, and his quiet eyes looked directly at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu has some hesitation in his heart. He has always suspected that the net benefit is the murderer. How can she be alone with her? However, my thoughts have changed a bit. I have already understood the meaning of Yan Yan. I immediately looked at the net benefit. There seems to be a faint smile and gentleness on my face, but I deliberately let the net benefit look clear. Take care of you."
With Xiao Yu’s departure, Yan Yan’s pretentiously smashed the sleeves and tried to pretend to be tender.
It’s hard to say things, but I’m not too blaming...

Jinghui thinks of the expression of Xiao Yu’s talents, and looks at Yan Yan’s appearance. She thinks that she understands the relationship between them. She said:
There is something to be said to the donor.

Yan Yan quickly organized the language and said: "You have been in the movie for many years, should you know about the master of Huaiyin?"
The net benefit was shocked. I didn’t expect Yan Yan to mention the hidden feelings. I couldn’t help but mention it. The face quickly recovered as usual and stabilized the voice:
The poor and the hidden masters of the vulgar family also met each other. However, after he became a monk, he has always lived in a simple and simple way, and he often travels in the clouds.
In her words, she clearly had the meaning of excusing her mind. She turned her face and did not ask the case. "You may have heard that my friendship with Qijia Liu Niang is not bad. She loves the master of Huaiyin. Let me come and ask..."
Before Yan Yan had heard that Qi Liu Niang occasionally made a special trip to find Huai Yin, presumably this thing is not a net benefit, and Qi Liu Niang is also 17 years old this year, but has not fixed the husband's family, which undoubtedly increased the number of The credibility of this statement. But those who are familiar with Qi family know that they regard Qi Liu Niang as the bright moon in the sky, and in the future they will have a high-ranking power, and they will be in the eyes of the general.
Yan Yan noticed that when she said this, she sighed slightly with the hand of the bead, and the blue veins on her forehead had a little bump. Although it was only a slight change, she had hardened her gentle expression. "The master of Huaiyin is a sorghum, I am afraid it is still hopeless."
"Is it... I really want to persuade her when I go back. Not only that, I listened to Liu Zhishi some days ago and found a blood-stained man in this ruined temple. I heard that Master Huaiyin had worshipped the magical space. My mother, I am afraid... Hey, if this is the case, this world can really make people feel chilly." Yan Yan said, while looking at the net benefit inadvertently, seeing her more and more unable to hold, so I plan to Suddenly, just preparing to open the mouth, it came to the sound of the clouds from the temple.
A voice is more and more mournful.
Oh! The beading beads in the hands of Jinghui were scattered all over the place. She looked at the beads that danced on the bluestone ground, and she did not return to God.
Yan Yan did not bother, just watching her quietly.
Soon, there was a hoof coming, and a loud voice outside said: "According to the inspection, the master of Huaiyin is gone!"
In the heart of Yan Yan’s heart, is it suicide? Or is it a trap for net benefit?
"There are still things in poverty, and leave." Net Hui stood up and the face was no longer peaceful. She tried to suppress it, but unfortunately her eyes showed her panic.
Xiao Yu hurriedly slammed the door frame, and rushed in without waiting for Yan Yan's answer. Anxiously said: "Seventeen mothers, we are going back, and the Huaiyin master is gone!"
After all, I turned back and told the soldiers to send the net Hui back. After he apologized, he pulled up Yan Yan and went out.
Yan Yan never made a sound, with her understanding of Xiao Yu these days, let alone the death of the mind, that is, the emperor died, he is afraid that there will be no half-anxious, but seeing him even the sweat on his forehead is rushing out, I sighed in my heart, and this acting technique has already reached the realm.
Where does Yan Yan know that the sweat on Xiao’s forehead is caused by his unconscious tension when she and she are alone in the house.
Out of the temple door, Xiao Yu turned over the horse and said: "Let's go."
Yan Yan coldly glared at him, thinking of the net benefits behind him, or silently handing out the uninjured left hand. The body was suddenly light, and the whole person was gently slammed into the horse.
She sat on the side, Xiao Yu grabbed the horse with both hands, this action is like holding her in her arms.
Yan Yan blacked his face and his voice was flat: "Since there is a horse, have you just let me go?"
Walking for a long time, although the horse riding is intimate, it can be a short time. Xiao Yu deeply considered it for a long time and made it difficult to make this choice.
"..." Xiao Yu smiled. "You are different from other mothers."
At this time, whether you like the other side or not, the average mother will be ashamed of it. Yan Yan actually thinks about this kind of problem.
"The matter of revelation is your strategy to seduce the enemy?" Yan Yan dissatisfied with his evasiveness.
Xiao Yu feels that the person in front of him is about to explode. He quickly said: "I don't know about this matter." He said that he was coveted, looked at Yan Yan, saw her not believe, and added, "Really."
"Who knows your true and false."
Xiao Yu’s heart stunned and found that his impression in Yan Yan’s heart seemed to be very poor. It seemed that he was no better than Sansang Yuan. At the moment, he felt that he must spare no effort to recover it. Otherwise, it’s not enough to do more work behind it. I don’t believe in ghosts and gods, so I won’t swear to you, but there is a saying that I’ve seen it for a long time.

Yan Yan was on the bumpy moment, and stunned. The head of the head carefully analyzed the sentence.
Yan Yan’s silence made Xiao Xiao’s heart calm and calm, until he couldn’t help it, only to listen to her calm and with a faint cold voice:
Sounds... seems to be a bit sincere."
Xiao Yu swallowed back what he had to say, and said, "You can distinguish it."
The hooves screamed, and when it reached the flat, Xiao Yu accelerated the speed, and the wind passed through the low maple forest, causing a piece of fallen leaves.
The clouds from the temple's bells are long, and soon the chanting of "The Great Compassion Mantra" is heard.
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