[Comprehensive] Pang Yu's Classic of Getting Rich in the Northern Song Dynasty

"Gongzi, the interpretation of the word is 'I went out to market and asked the price urgently. We'll just have to wait for him to show up, but purely from the letterforms,"

"The character of gong belongs to wood, but he replaces himself with water level, so his position is in the northeast at this time, and the character of gong can be divided into work and force, and force is the beginning of the word knife, with the appearance of gold and iron. Gold represents this person Identity, iron needs to see blood, and the character for "earth" means "earth", which means a square inch of earth, indicating that this person is here!"

"Master, is there a wing in the northeast where Qing Ke can live here?" Lin Yu asked.

The host shook his head, "To the northeast is the Sutra Pavilion, which is guarded by monks, and you are never allowed to enter without permission. If Mr. Xiaolang needs it, the monks will let you in, but please don't let too many people enter. You can’t flip through the classics here.” (1)

In general, Buddhist scriptures are preserved in Buddhist scriptures translations that have been painstakingly written by past dynasties, and there are also some shocking orphans, especially because Huguo Temple has become a royal temple in the past few decades, there will only be more or less orphans in the Buddhist scriptures. few.

So Lin Yu could understand what the host said.

There is only one gate in the Sutra Pavilion, and two monks are guarding the gate. They look middle-aged, but the veins on their foreheads are obvious, and the aura around their bodies has reached the acquired perfection.

"Please open the door." The host said to them.

Without any doubt, they took out the key and opened the door of the scripture storage pavilion.

Although people don't often enter the Sutra Pavilion, there is no stale smell of dust inside, and sunlight shines in through a transom.

This place is indeed just a few steps away, there is no place to hide, and there is no trace of anyone coming, Zhan Zhao shook his head, and the three of them left the Sutra Pavilion together.

The two monks stood outside and never left, Zhao Hu asked outside, "Dare to ask the two seniors, is there any suspicious person walking around here during this time?"

Both of them shook their heads, "No, if anyone is suspicious, we will definitely capture him."

Lin Yu tapped his chin, did he make a mistake?

At this time, the sky was bright and bright, and a round of golden sun appeared in the sky, and the people who illuminated it were warm and warm. Lin Yu looked back at the Sutra Pavilion, and suddenly saw something, which made him feel a little surprised.

There are a total of six people here, he, Zhan Zhao, Zhao Hu, two monks, and the host, but there are only five shadows on the ground, and the corners of his mouth are gradually declining, "Excuse me, it seems that we don't have any clues here , let's go to the front yard to have a look."

The host nodded, "Please, if you need anything, please let me know, Amitabha." He clasped his hands together, looking like a devout believer.

But Lin Yu just smiled, and left here with Zhan Zhao and the others.

These days, not to mention being able to understand Lin Yu in particular, Zhan Zhao also knows some of Lin Yu's little habits. For example, when he discovers something, he looks inscrutable.

Now that Lin Yu is acting like this, that's what he discovered.

And Zhao Hu who followed behind was still in a daze.

But before Zhan Zhao could ask, Lin Yu put his hands behind his back and said as he walked, "This master host has no shadow."

Zhao Hu hurried forward, "Huh? I heard the old man in the family say that only ghosts have no shadows, but ghosts can't come in this Buddhist land, right?"

Ordinary ghosts are of course not allowed to enter temples. Lin Yu remembered the classics he had read before. Those without shadows are basically ghosts. Ghosts who can enter temples and not be expelled by temples are called good ghosts. It is considered a ghost, but when he was young, he was forcibly stripped of his shadow, so he became an existence that is neither human nor ghost.

Generally, he is selected because he has done many good deeds in his previous life and is related to Buddhism. He has outstanding talent in this life, and the talent of the shadow that has been stripped out will be even more outstanding than him.

The current host seems to be unaware of his own situation, but the previous host was heard to be a high-spirited monk—Master Yan Hui, why did he choose a good ghost to be the host, and he himself seems to be unaware of his own situation?

Lin Yu couldn't understand it, and the host met him from the first time, and he was very warm to him after knowing that he practiced Taoism. Too reverent.

A square inch of land, southeast, is it possible that the shadow of the host, or the host itself is connected to the murderer?

He just vaguely felt that the two were related, but there was no real evidence. Lin Yu tapped his head and said to Zhao Hu, "There is a kind of ghost that can come in, but that kind is not a ghost."

Zhao Hu thought for a while, "Isn't that just neither human nor ghost?"

Lin Yu, who had just taken a sip of the water given by Zhan Zhao, immediately sprayed out the water, "cough cough cough", Zhan Zhao reluctantly took out a handkerchief for him, and patted him on the back.

Lin Yu took it naturally, wiped his mouth, and said in a low voice, "You can say that, but it doesn't sound good." Then he realized that the handkerchief in his hand was handed over from Zhan Zhao. He coughed, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.

Zhan Zhao smiled, "Talk to Lord Bao first, it seems that we are going to visit Xiangguo Temple tonight."

Hearing this, Lin Yu looked at Zhan Zhao reflexively. How could he forget that this is a madman who likes to spy at night to collect evidence, but he was also a little eager to try, so he nodded slightly towards Zhan Zhao .

Zhan Zhao patted his shoulder.

The host who returned to the yard looked at the little boy who was doing morning class, sighed, and looked at the golden light of the temple guard in the sky, and many thoughts rushed through his heart.

"Amitabha, I don't know whether this is good or bad, please tell me clearly." He prayed in front of the Buddha in a low voice, but the Buddha he prayed to did not respond to him, just like he had prayed countless times in the past few decades. As expected, there is no response.

He prayed to the Buddha to have mercy on the world.

As if completing a ceremony, he stood up, turned and walked out of the yard.

At this moment, no one knows where he went.

Bao Zheng came over after he came down, and Song Ci came with him. Song Ci followed behind Bao Zheng, communicating with Bao Zheng from time to time. He had already put on the official robe, and seemed to have begun to take shape. That majestic aura on his body.

This time in Kaifeng, he took his wife Xue Yuzhen and righteous sister Zhu Yinggu to take office in Taiping County in Kaifeng. Before taking office, he was seconded by Bao Zheng to investigate the case.

Bao Zheng has always loved talents, so he seconded him this time because he wanted to teach him some skills before he took office.

That's why Song Ci followed, bringing along Ying Gu, who has now been promoted to be his little expert in autopsy.

Lin Yu was a little surprised, but still happily greeted them.

However, Song Ci was followed by a strange head catcher. Lin Yu glanced at him, and Gu Ying knew who he was looking at. She pointed to the head catcher and said, "The head catcher has gone back to his hometown. This is Zhao Qiang, and it's my cousin." Biao Biao doesn’t know how many generations of cousins ​​he has.”

Zhao Butou poked Ying Gu's hand in private, his face was blushing from embarrassment, "Ying Gu, how can you talk like that?"

Although he spoke in a low voice, everyone present could hear him and laughed.

After Yinggu's vengeance was avenged, she was a bit skinny, and because of the Meicheng incident, she was quite familiar with the people present, so now she made a joke and pressed her hand, "Just kidding."

The head catcher Zhao was so angry that he wanted to beat her up on the spot.

After the little fuss, they will start the real investigation. Kaifeng Mansion has rich experience in the work, and there are no mistakes in the autopsy. Song Ci can't say that he will do an autopsy. He just went to have a quick look, but he was sure about the things under the nails what is it.

It's paper!Swallowed paper.

Lin Yu took a closer look, "These things don't show anything at all, but today we went to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion..." He avoided the important things and told them about the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, the golden light of the temple, and the good ghosts. one time.

Although Song Ci knew a little about ghosts and supernatural beings when he was in Meicheng last time, Song Ci had never had close contact with them. Hearing what Lin Yu said now, not only was he not afraid, but he was also curious.

Bao Zheng said, "Since we can't start from there, let's treat it as a routine case for the time being, and use the normal method to start with a normal case."

It is better to have a solution than to have no solution. Investigation requires several elements, one is time, the other is location, the third is people and so on.

The time was discovered at noon yesterday. Backtracking, the time of death was in the early morning, and the place where it was discovered was Xiangguo Temple, but the location of the first scene is unknown. Only four of the five dead people were identified...

"Is there anything unusual about the four people whose identities they know yesterday?" Song Ci asked Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu took out a piece of paper, "The scholar just passed away his wife, he lives alone at home, and doesn't communicate with the people around him. There is that unmarried girl who was kicked out by her adoptive mother (1). I heard that her reputation is not very good, but those people have not seen this girl for many days..."

"Oh, there's only that little girl left, the one whose identity I don't know." Zhao Hu looked at the paper and said.

"These people all have one thing in common!" Ying Gu tapped her chin and paced back and forth, "They are all people who live in seclusion or have disappeared, and so does that little girl, so you can't find them." Her identity is normal."

"I guess, this little girl might be a little beggar." Ying Gu said firmly.

"But that little girl doesn't look like a beggar, she's still wearing new clothes." Zhao Hu retorted.

"No," Bao Zheng suddenly thought of a detail, "The little girl is skinny, with withered hair, and her clothes and hair accessories are too rich. Since she can afford these clothes, how can she not have enough to eat? There are so many inconsistencies, Bao is willing to believe Miss Zhu's words."

"Then I can ask someone." Lin Yu said.

Zhan Zhao also looked at him with a tacit understanding and said, "Su Qier, Miss Su!"