Detective Case of Black Belly

Fu Qing had enough rest, and his mind was clear, and the clusters of ghostly blue lights could not help appearing in his mind again.He grabbed a little novice who had brought medicine for wounds and asked, "Little master, on the mountain behind your place, has anyone ever seen a will-o'-the-wisp?"

The little novice had a nonsense expression on Fu Qingkai's face, "Almsgiver, don't be joking, how can there be such things as ghost fires in a quiet place of Buddhism."

Wu Yuyan looked at Fu Qingkai's disappointed expression, and said to the young monk, "Is Master Liao Fan free today?"

"Benefactor, what's the matter? My uncle hasn't taught Buddhism to others for a long time, I'm afraid you won't see him." The little novice discouraged Wu Yuyan.

"Can you go and tell him that Wu Yuyan begged him to spare some time to see you?" Wu Yuyan bent down, put his hands on his knees, looked straight at the little novice, with an extremely sincere expression.

"Benefactor, is it possible that my uncle knows you?" The little novice is also young and curious. If an older monk would definitely not ask this question.

"It's not familiar, but I've only met once or twice." The little novice is very chubby, with bulging cheeks, very cute.

Just as Wu Yuyan wanted to reach out and touch the head of the little novice monk, looking at the dusty monk's robe on his body, he suddenly thought that this is a little master!It wasn't those children at the bottom of the mountain, their hands stopped in mid-air and couldn't move up and down, and they took them back in embarrassment.

"Okay then, I'll go and ask for you, then stay in the room and don't run around, lest I can't find you." The little novice ordered solemnly, and Wu Yuyan nodded quickly to ensure that he would not run around.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, and Wu Yuyan split the healed wound on the palm again, and the white gauze couldn't cover the blood.Wu Yuyan quietly turned his back and untied the gauze on his palm. There were two extremely deep scars on his palm. The edges of the wound were rough, and there was a small piece of wood thorn inside that hadn't been cleaned.Wu Yuyan pulled out the wooden splinter, and sprinkled some anti-bleeding wound medicine on the palm again.

He thought he was hiding it, but he didn't expect that Fu Qingkai would have noticed it long ago.Fu Qingkai came around from behind him, snatched the medicine bottle, and gave him a dose of medicine viciously, but her eyes were full of distress, not the slightest bit of viciousness.

Fu Qingkai had no experience in treating wounds, so he shook his hand inadvertently, and spilled most of the bottle of hemostatic powder.

"Hiss!" Wu Yuyan gasped, shook his hands, and shook off a little of the wound medicine.Fu Qing frantically wiped off the excess hemostatic powder with gauze, and touched Wu Yuyan's wound too vigorously.

"Uh." The wound was painful and numb, Wu Yuyan withdrew his hand subconsciously, "Could it be that you want to murder your husband?"

Fu Qingkai was very sorry at first, but after hearing Wu Yuyan's joke, he laughed angrily again.This time I bandaged his wound carefully, as if wrapping a cloud, with a little effort, the cloud would disperse.

The two waited in the room for a while, and the little novice came back trotting as expected. "Benefactor, my uncle is waiting for you in the room, please come with me."

Fu Qingkai and Wu Yuyan were overjoyed, and hurriedly followed the little novice towards the place where Master Fan was.

Master Liaofan's residence was very secluded, the little novice led them to the front of the room, knocked on the door, bowed to the two of them, and then left.

"Come in." An angry voice sounded from inside, Wu Yuyan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." The room was empty, except for a futon. Master Liao Fan sat on the futon, smiling and looking at the two young people who came in.

"Oh? Has it grown so big?" Master Liao Fan looked at Fu Qingkai.

"Uh, master, it's me." Fu Qing opened his face in astonishment, and Wu Yuyan had no choice but to point his finger at himself.

Master Liao Fan is indeed an eminent monk, and when such an embarrassing incident happened, he just laughed loudly and ignored it.

"Come on," Master Liao Fan pulled out two futons from behind, "Sit down."

This master didn't fit Fu Qingkai's usual impression of eminent monks, so Fu Qingkai was in a daze at this moment. The master handed him a futon, and he didn't realize it until he quickly took it and sat down.

"The last time I saw you was a short-armed and short-legged little man, how come you have grown so big now, how time flies!" Master Fan said with emotion.

Wu Yuyan leaned forward and explained to Fu Qingkai, "When I was eight or nine years old, I came to Cang'an Temple with my mother. I was naughty and sneaked out in the middle of the night. I met Master Fan in the back mountain and listened to him lecture on Buddhist scriptures all night."

I don't know if it was because of the memories, but Wu Yuyan seemed to hear the voice of Master Fan chanting Buddhist scriptures again, resisting the desire to yawn, and his eyes were clouded with water.

"Haha, he listens more seriously than my little buddhist disciple, and has a lot of wisdom." Wu Yuyan was noncommittal to Master Fan's words.

"Master, we came here today to ask you something." Fu Qing said to Master Fan.

"Oh? Then, what's the matter?" Master Liao Fan looked very interested.

"Uh," Fu Qingkai was about to speak, but paused for some reason, unable to organize his words for a while, "Yu Yan and I stumbled and fell down a slope last night."

"Oh? The poor monk retreated last night and just got out of the closed door. I don't know about it. I don't know if he was injured?"

"Yu Yan hurt his hand."

"It's just a small injury, it's okay." Wu Yuyan moved his hand covering the wound, flexibly.

After Master Fan turned around, Fu Qingkai continued: "Then, at the bottom of the valley below the slope, we saw a few clusters of ghostly blue ghost lights and a Rakshasa statue."

Master Liao Fan turned the beads, looking thoughtful. "Rakshasa statue?"

"Exactly. Why? Master, don't you know the existence of that Rakshasa statue? And what is that will-o'-the-wisp?"

Fu Qingkai kept asking questions, Master Liao Fan couldn't stand it anymore, coughed lightly and said: "This Cang'an Temple has a history of hundreds of years. It may be that the Rakshasa statue was placed there before the poor monk came. As for the Will-o'-the-wisps, I guess it might not be ghost-fires. When I was an ignorant child, I heard from my master that there would occasionally be Buddha lamps appearing in the back mountain of Cang'an Temple. It seems that the two benefactors should be related to Buddha. You two have seen the Buddha lamp that you have never seen before, haha."

Fu Qingkai and Wu Yuyan also laughed a few times out of politeness, "Buddha lamp?" Fu Qingkai felt that this statement was too far-fetched.

Master Liao Fan was very sure, "It should be."

There was silence in the room.

Master Liaofan closed his eyes, and the beads stopped turning, as if he was extremely tired and fell asleep.

Wu Yuyan and Fu Qingkai looked at each other silently, "Then don't bother Master Qingxiu, we two will leave first."

Master Liao Fan didn't answer, only murmured with unknown meaning, as if he really fell asleep in this short moment.

Fu Qingkai and Wu Yuyan walked outside, Fu Qingkai sighed, "What is this?"

"Master Liao Fan does have a childish character. After I met him that time, he refused to let me go when I lost a game of chess. He insisted on winning me back. But his chess skills are really mediocre, and I refused to let go, so he I lost every game. It was the abbot at that time who came forward and he was willing to let me go down the mountain with my parents." That scene was really funny, Wu Yuyan couldn't help laughing when he said it.

"So, it's not credible for him to say this?" Fu Qing asked.

"Don't you think it's not that simple?" Wu Yuyan heard Fu Qing's tone, that's what he meant.

Fu Qingkai nodded as expected, and scratched his hair again, "The matter at the bottom of the mountain still can't be solved, and another inexplicable thing happened on the mountain. Forget it, let's let this matter go first, and we can't sweep the big guy's attention." interest."

Now that he said so, Wu Yuyan naturally wouldn't hold on to it.Putting this matter aside for now, the two relaxed and accompanied their parents to rest in Cang'an Temple for a few days.

As soon as they returned to the foot of the mountain, Wu Yuyan and Fu Qingkai had a meal at Wu's house, and then they were rushed back to the yamen.If Mother Wu didn't insist on asking them to eat, they might not even eat this meal.When the two of them returned to the yamen, they happened to meet Wang Yong face to face.

"My lord, the head catcher, are you back?" Wang Yong wiped his sweat with a sweat towel.

"It's just right that you are here. I'm not here these few days. Is there any change in Shen Tangsheng's warehouse?" Wu Yuyan asked.

Wang Yong shook his head, "No, I let the two little policemen take turns guarding, and I guarded at night by myself, nothing happened."

Wu Yuyan thought for a while, "Since this is the case, withdraw the people, and you don't have to guard at night."

"Don't check?" Wang Yong asked.

Wu Yuyan didn't intend to explain, just said: "I have my own plan, you should take a good rest, these few days must be hard work."

Wang Yong smiled "hehe", "What's so tiring, it's not tiring. Where's that boy Xiliu? Why don't you see him come back with you?"

"Xi Liu said he was going home, so he probably will come over later."

Fu Qingkai and Wu Yuyan returned to the room, "What? What are you going to do with Shen Tangsheng?"

"Didn't I say that I saw that group of thieves boarding a boat, I thought, go to the lower reaches of the river and see, maybe I can find some clues."

"Which river?"

"It's Qinghe. The reason why Qinghe County is called Qinghe County is because of Qinghe."

"Isn't the lower reaches of the Qinghe River the part that follows the mountains?" Fu Qingkai knew a thing or two.

"Yes. The middle reaches are full of residential buildings. I thought they would not go ashore there. It should be more likely to be in the lower reaches." Wu Yuyan closed his eyes, and the distribution of mountains, rivers and rivers in Qinghe County was in his mind, so he said It is more or less exaggerated, but the approximate distribution can also be remembered.

"That's good. Let's go and have a look." Fu Qingkai didn't think much about it, the shadow box he saw in Shen Tangsheng's house suddenly popped up in his mind, and the amount on the stack of bank notes came to his mind again.

Fu Qingkai hesitated and said, "Tell me. Could all these messy things about Shen Tangsheng have something to do with the casino?"