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Chapter 43: Puzzle, Demonic Monk and Holy Monk?

"It's just that I didn't expect that Old Butler Yu was also involved in this matter. I'm afraid he thought that the sneaky Wutong discovered your conversation, so he fought desperately with him."

Boyi clutched the wine bottle, drank it all in one gulp, and then said bitterly: "In the end, it was me who harmed them. I owe you an apology."

Yu Anning smiled and shook her head, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Sister Yu said that cowardly people will anger the weak. If I want to grow up, I must learn to be rational."

Yu Anning looked at the beauties singing and dancing outside with a smile. She raised her eyebrows and imitated Yu Qiansi's tone.

"'Approving anger' is the most incompetent sign of a person. Only useless people will blame others every day. They blame this and that, but cannot take any practical actions to change and make the people who really hurt them pay the price. And

Those who always blame themselves are just overflowing with compassion, thinking that shouting so casually will make themselves and others feel better. The most important thing in life is to know who is your enemy.

Isn't it putting the cart before the horse to pour all your anger on weak people you can offend but have little to do with?"

When Boyi thought of this, he put his hand on his eyebrows and smiled bitterly.

This person really comforts others without forgetting to hurt others with his words. He also classifies himself as a "weak person". He really doesn't want to suffer at all.

However, in this case, she must have discovered her unusual relationship with the Guang'an Marquis Mansion.

But after what happened to Yayin today, he was not so afraid of Yu Qiansi.

Contrary to rumors, she is actually a person with a bottom line... and a warm heart.

Jiu Shu appeared and asked: "Master, the bait I spread before has received more responses. In addition to the person I met yesterday, there are also some people who have taken the initiative to contact me... What should I do next?"

One sentence brought Boyi back to reality.

He touched his chest. In addition to the square seal, there was also a ball-shaped object in his arms.

After talking to Yu Anning yesterday, he went to see someone without stopping.

He was very curious about what kind of fish this square seal, this bait that had been hidden for many years, could catch.

However, he did not expect that what was waiting in fear and hesitation was not a fish, but an old friend who was as unlikely as Yu Ren from the Marquis of Guang'an.

The man handed him a prayer bead, which awakened the questions that had been buried in his heart for many years, and also handed him the question of the puzzle from that year.

After seeing the wine book, he still looked at me, waiting for instructions.

He touched his chest, as if he wanted to embed the Buddhist bead into his heart.

For some reason, when he saw the bead for the first time yesterday, he thought of the three requirements of Yuli Pavilion.

Even Yu Anning kept the third request secret.

But it’s nothing. Since you can’t ask, just try it yourself.

He said: "Don't worry, there is something else you need to do now."

Jiu Shu looked solemn, nodded and said: "Master, please give me your instructions."

"Go to Yinlong Temple and find Master Jingkong."

"..."

The wine book is speechless.

Sure enough, are you still planning to find Yuli Pavilion... What kind of ecstasy soup did this Jade Rakshasa pour into the young master? Isn't it just that she looks better? Is she really the reincarnation of Rakshasa and can she do some charming tricks?

When Boyi saw that the wine book was indifferent, he gave him a cold face and playfully kicked him: "Go if I tell you to! Don't slander here."

"yes."

Jiu Shu reluctantly accepted the order, sighing secretly that he still had to shoulder the heavy responsibility, staring at this Jade Rakshasa, don't teach her to enchant her master.

Boyi was very satisfied, waved his hand and took the first step: "Go back quickly, I'll wait for you at Wangyue Teahouse."

Wangyue Teahouse, the teahouse closest to Yuli Pavilion, is bustling with tea customers. The stories of Yuli Pavilion have supported many storytellers.

But today coincides with the Flower Dynasty. In order to suit the occasion, the teahouse changed into a notebook in front of flowers and under the moon. It was so languid that Boyi frowned. Then he looked at the various flowers and decorations in sight, and suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was all over the place.

The flavor is a bit lighter.

He threw down the tea residue in the cup and threw a silver ingot at the waiter.

"Go and tell me the story of 'The Murderous Sign Case'."

"This... is not good, sir, today is the Flower Festival."

Talking about those bloody things is always a bit unlucky.

Boyi cast a dark eye, and the waiter was excited. After all, he couldn't bear to part with the silver ingot in his hand, so he quickly went downstairs and ordered his husband to exchange books.

The storyteller didn't like these romances at all, and the library relied on the Yuli Library to support itself, so he was more familiar with Yu Qiansi's stories.

As soon as I heard this request and saw the reward, my whole body became energetic.

He slapped the gavel with a "snap", raised his head again, and started talking.

"There are many stars in the sky and the moon is unclear, and there are many people on the earth who are unjust. A few words have passed, and I have led to half a volume of the remaining stories, "The Jade Rakshasa's Wonderful Solution to the Evil Sign Case", dedicated to you all!"

Boyi on the other end nodded and smiled with satisfaction, but the other guests in the teahouse were not very happy.

"Isn't this an old story from before? It's been told for several days, why is it happening again?"

"Yes, today is the Flower Festival, why are you talking about this? It's unlucky, I won't listen anymore!"

"Brother Li, I heard that Lingyun Pavilion opened in Renzhengfang. Yesterday, it invited the rich and powerful in the capital. Everyone praised it for its unique style. Today they are open to welcome guests, why don't we go and take a look?"

"Yes, I heard that they held a 'Flower Lady' selection today. Anyone can participate regardless of talent, appearance or status. Those who win will receive many silver rewards! Those dignitaries who were there yesterday,

Most of them are here today, and the girls in the capital have crossed the threshold to sign up for this 'Flower Lady' selection, and they are all here for these noble gentlemen!"

The interlocutor is full of thoughts.

If he could be favored by a noble young master, wouldn't he really be on the branch?

"Alas, the world is getting worse."

The two of them sighed with emotion, but paid for the tea, wishing they could spread their wings and fly to enjoy the "Spring Blossoms" and leave together.

Being interrupted by them, many people were very curious and left in groups. The teahouse suddenly became cold.

The waiter was quite happy.

The guest just now spent a lot of money, and after sharing it with the storyteller, he still had a lot left over. Once these people left, they didn't have to wait for others, and they got money, so they were naturally happy.

"In other words, when the Jade Rakshasa first entered the south of the Yangtze River, the winter moon was blown by the wind, and the moon was explored in the fog - there was nowhere to start..."

Boyi had not known the whole story of the murderous signature case before, but when he heard about it now, he realized how powerful Yu Qiansi was.

Not only did he immediately figure out the method of committing the crime after seeing the secret room where the body was found, and use this to deduct the murder, but he also discovered the problem by relying only on a few strokes on the handwritten scriptures, and then locked the case.

murderer.

I couldn't help but feel a little more confident. If I leave the confusing matters in my heart to Yu Qiansi, there will definitely be no problem.

Just as he was getting excited, he saw Jiu Shu coming with his head drooped.

"How did things go?"

The wine book was filled with anger: "My subordinate was stopped without even seeing the demon monk's face."

How can this be?

Boyi made another cup of hot tea and handed it to the wine book: "Don't talk nonsense. Master Jingkong is a highly respected monk. He is famous for his kindness. No matter whether he is a commoner or a lowly slave, as long as there is a need, he will be there."

See it in person.”

"The evil monk sent a novice to stop him at the gate of Yinlong Temple early in the morning. When he saw his subordinates, he persuaded him to return. He also said, 'You are not a suffering master, nor do you believe in Buddhism. You are full of murderous intent and you are not allowed to enter. If you are really sincere, let the suffering master come here on his own.

, pray sincerely, recite sutras and repent for the sins you have committed, and then you can see the master'."

Jiu Shu clenched his fist with one hand, still not feeling angry, and had been walking under the sun for a long time. He just took the tea cup from Boyi and wanted to moisten his throat, but before he even touched his mouth, Boyi brushed it away.

He was stunned for a moment and saw Boyi's face full of coldness.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Huh, demon monk, I'll go meet him later."

After that, he threw down the tea money and walked downstairs.

Jiu Shu was stunned on the spot and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Young Master, if you are angry, don't spill my tea.


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