Xiaolan was leaning against the wall and panting, her face pale. Seeing Zhang Jianfeng come out, she said: "No matter how wrong he is, he is still a dying person after all. It doesn't seem very kind of you to speak like this, right?" Zhang Jianfeng said: "Sun The case could have been solved in one go, but he missed it for decades. I have been kind enough to him, and I haven’t told him the cruelest truth yet." Xiaolan asked strangely: "What is the cruelest truth? ?" Zhang Jianfeng pursed his lips tightly, and then said after a while: "The evil spirits he was afraid of and escaped from could not come out to harm people decades ago, and he no longer had to pretend to be crazy." "How could it be? " Xiaolan asked in surprise: "Where did those evil spirits go?" Zhang Jianfeng pouted at the case file, and Xiaolan took two steps back: "Impossible! Are those evil spirits attached to the case file? Doesn't it mean that they belong to the Sun family? The wronged soul? Then... where are the wronged souls of the Sun family? "
Zhang Jianfeng sighed slightly and said: "Is there any grievance in the Sun family? The Sun family has never and cannot have grievances. Xiaolan, I have already said that the Sun family is the result of their own evil, and the people in the Sun family are also It is very clear that they will have to repay this debt sooner or later. Death is a natural and inevitable punishment from God. When they die, they go directly to hell. How can they say that they are not unjust? On the contrary, it is the innocent people who are used as puppets by them. People who have always harbored hatred and lingering ghosts. Do you still remember the description of the funeral procession of a wealthy businessman? Behind the procession, there is always a group of gloomy spirits, that is, the evil spirits who were made into dolls to collect debts. And the one sitting on the Those who are shackled on the coffin are the deceased at the funeral. The father's debt is paid by the son. Those fathers always think that this is good for their son. They will be buried in a grand manner and they can enjoy happiness after death. However, they do not know that it has caused misery to him. He does not know how much he will suffer. It was painful. Those wronged spirits were later attached to the case file, and anyone who looked through it would either go crazy or die. However, the case file was sealed and those wronged spirits could not come out, so the turmoil in the Sun family case came to an end. Everyone said It was the Sun family who died tragically, and their grievances were not avenged. They were attached to the case file to plead for justice. It was all misunderstandings of the world. In fact, they were spirits poured into mercury. They were not allowed to reincarnate or be reincarnated. They were helpless and crying all day long, hoping that someone would come. Educate them.”
Xiaolan said: "What's going on with the internal organs arranged in Buddhist patterns? What's going on with your master's six-yao formation?" Zhang Jianfeng said: "I said that mercury can resist Buddhism, so naturally the six-yao formation is not They didn't work either. Master didn't know the reason and set up the wrong formation." Xiao Lan said: "But you also said that ghosts are also afraid of mercury." Zhang Jianfeng said: "What if the ghost itself exists and contains mercury?" Xiao Lan said Lan was startled and immediately understood what was going on, lowering his head and saying nothing. Zhang Jianfeng sighed: "The case of the Sun family has been solved. I will call Master later and ask Master to save these innocent souls. The unjust case will be solved, and this mysterious family extermination incident can be forgotten from now on. Miss Lan, my mission is It's finally completed. Now can we go back and focus on the legends in the mourning hall classroom?" Xiaolan smiled lightly: "Zhang Jianfeng, you said, although those people in the Sun family are heinous, those babies and children are innocent, and they will become Buddha?"
Zhang Jianfeng did not expect Xiaolan to ask such a question, so he remained silent. The debts of people in the previous life could not be repaid, which would naturally harm their descendants. However, he knew that if he said this, Xiaolan would definitely come back to criticize the unfairness. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly: "If you have kind thoughts, you will." The old man's painful cry suddenly came from the room. The cry resounded through the sky and floated in the blue sky for a long time.
Back at school, Xiao Qing was already waiting impatiently in Zhang Jianfeng's dormitory. When he saw the two of them coming back, he hurriedly greeted them and asked, "Oh my God, are you two investigating a case or eloping? You haven't been back for two days." How is it? Is there any new progress?" Zhang Jianfeng hurriedly said: "You think you opened the police station? You don't know how long we struggled and how hard we worked to get the information. You are good, eat well and sleep well. More than tea." He said and nuzzled at Xiaolan. Xiaolan took out the two volumes of information from her schoolbag and showed them to Xiaoqing: "It's hard for me to carry him. He is cunning. He came with empty hands and left empty-handed." Zhang Jianfeng pouted and said, "It doesn't look good on a boy carrying a schoolbag." Xiaolan replied rudely: "Does it look good on a girl carrying a schoolbag?"
While the two were bickering, Xiao Qing hurriedly read through the two files, shook his head and sighed: "It's another two stories about 'beauties with bad luck'. What do you think?" Xiao Lan then explained the doubtful points she found one by one. . Xiao Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled and said: "These are certainly important, but in my opinion, you haven't grasped the most fundamental doubt yet." Zhang Jianfeng said unconvinced: "What is it? I want to hear it." Xiao Qing said: "It's a coincidence that the 'Lingtang Classroom' and 'Gudao Hongyi' were resurrected at the same time; it's another coincidence that two grievances arose together and had violent friction on the isolated island; also, being involved in the 'Lingtang Classroom' people were killed by the "Gudao Hongyi". Too many coincidences are no longer coincidences. Don't you think that there should be no connection between the "Mourning Hall Classroom" and "Gudao Hongyi" ?”
"That's right." Zhang Jianfeng stood up with a "huo" sound and walked around the dormitory twice irritably: "After you mentioned it, I remembered it again. Do you still remember the senior brother I went to visit? Again I went to his place to play, and accidentally looked out the window, only to find that his dormitory was at the corner, and I could just see the top of the first class from the gap between the teaching building and the laboratory building." Xiaolan said puzzledly: "What's this? What does it mean?" Xiao Qingdai replied: "It means that when the 'Mourning Hall Classroom' was causing trouble at night, his dormitory was within the range of resentment." Zhang Jianfeng played with the information in his hand and sighed: "The facts have been clear for a long time. No. There is no "Gudao Hongyi" in "Mourning Hall Classroom". "Gudao Hongyi" is a tragedy derived from "Mourning Hall Classroom" and was started by "Mourning Hall Classroom". The two generations of legends are actually the same thing. As early as more than 20 years ago Liang Hua had already discovered the secret of the 'Mourning Hall Classroom' before." After wandering around for several days, they came to such a shocking conclusion. The situation the three faced was more severe and bloody than any era when legends flourished. . For a moment, the entire dormitory fell into a dead silence.
After a while, Xiaolan broke the deadlock and said: "I still don't understand why Liang Hua had to dress in red to commit suicide? Why did she kill her sister and boyfriend first? None of these actions can mean that her death was caused by the opponent.' "The hatred in the mourning hall classroom." Zhang Jianfeng said: "Perhaps she had some unspeakable secret and had to do it as a last resort." Xiao Qing said: "No need to guess, all the mysteries actually boil down to one point. Judging from the explanation, 'Mourning Hall Classroom' Classroom has more information than "Gudao Hongyi", and it seems easier to investigate, but in fact the clues are complicated, the clues are messy, and it is older. "Gudao Hongyi" only has one puzzle, which is the painting and the ballad. Maybe the answer is It also includes information about the 'Mourning Hall Classroom'. What I mean is to check 'Gudao Hongyi' first." Zhang Jianfeng praised: "You are worthy of being Zhuge among girls. I applaud it with both hands. Let's go separately, Xiaoqing. The student union inquired, and Xiaolan went to the library." Xiao Qing hesitated and asked, "In terms of the 'Lingtang Classroom'?" Zhang Jianfeng pondered for a while and said, "Don't be afraid, now the 'Lingtang Classroom' is busy fighting with the 'Gudao Hongyi' , besides, its resentment is far less powerful than when it was first flourishing, and it should not cause much hindrance to our actions. Now I am just afraid that they will kill people again. The more chaotic the situation, the less good it will be for us. Once the Yang Qi of the school drops, If it reaches a certain low point, I'm afraid the time for the two legends to break through the shackles of the spell will be shortened. Anyway, we just have to do it as soon as possible." Xiaolan said doubtfully: "Wait a minute! It seems that you have nothing to do?" Zhang Jianfeng glared at her and said: "Who said there is nothing? I'm going up to Zhongnan Mountain." Xiao Qing muttered from the side: "Going up to Zhongnan Mountain again? I don't know if I'm really asking for advice or going to enjoy the mountains and rivers?" Zhang Jianfeng reflexively flew a cup out, and Xiao Lan shouted: "do not learn from me!"
In the morning, Zhongnan Mountain was shrouded in a layer of gauze, and all the greenery spread in all directions in a hazy state. Zhang Jianfeng enjoyed the tour and arrived at Quanzhen Temple early. The two little Taoist priests who were guarding the gate saw that he was coming and hurriedly greeted him and said: "Master expected that the senior brother would come last night, so he first ordered me to wait for the senior brother in the courtyard until the master has finished his work and left seclusion. See you there." Zhang Jianfeng asked strangely: "What's wrong with Master today? He never meditates in the morning." The little Taoist priest said: "We don't know yet. Master's expression after receiving a letter from Canada this morning It became increasingly ugly, and then I ordered the house to be tidied and to sit quietly.”
Canada? Zhang Jianfeng was puzzled and did not dare to disobey his teacher's orders. He wandered around the courtyard and looked at the white cranes picking their feathers. When he was bored, the door of the quiet room in the middle suddenly opened, and an old voice came from inside: "Jianfeng, are you here? Come in and talk." Zhang Jianfeng hurriedly went in, only to see that the inside was still filled with white smoke. Lone Xinghan's face was still slightly pale. Zhang Jianfeng performed the apprenticeship ceremony, and at a glance he saw a few A torn letter, the third line of which was written in Juanxiu handwriting: "Chen Xinghan personally writes this." Chen Xinghan seemed to be the lay name used by the master before he became a monk. He was thinking about it when he heard Lone Xinghan chant: "Wandering alone in the bamboo garden path, for whom did the cherry blossoms bloom in the past? When old things come up, I can't help but feel a little upset. Luan, how are things going on over there?"
Zhang Jianfeng originally wanted to make some insinuations about the letter, but Gu Xinghan shut down the topic immediately, so he had to sit down on the futon and slowly explained the details of the investigation. At the end, he said: "The disciple is incompetent, and things remain the same. It's very difficult." Gu Xinghan smiled and said: "Those two little girls are really capable, they found out the clues so quickly, so as long as the mystery of 'Gudao Red Clothes' can be solved, the matter can be solved easily, so there is no need to worry about it. ?" Zhang Jianfeng said: "Master doesn't think that such a complicated cause-and-effect relationship is so smooth when finding the key to solving the puzzle. There are already problems in the process itself? Besides, the method of subduing the soul-inducing lamp has not yet been figured out, so why does the female ghost in red lose her body? It all gives the disciples a headache." Lone Xinghan muttered: "All ghosts have bodies. Those without bodies are not called ghosts, and they cannot be ghosts." What Lone Xinghan memorized was the most authoritative method in the magic world to distinguish whether After listening to Gui Po's explanation of principles, Zhang Jianfeng couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and seemed to have a vague understanding in his heart. Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise outside, and it seemed like someone was fighting. Master and disciple looked at each other with strange expressions.
Lone Star Han always loved peace and quiet, so he couldn't help but frown and said: "Jianfeng, go out and take a look." As soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice from outside came: "The Sixth Patriarch said: There is nothing in the first place, so where does the dust come from? The heart If you are not still, it will be useless even if you meditate for days." Gu Xinghan hurriedly opened the door and greeted him with a smile: "Wuzhen, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?" The person who came was none other than Wuzhen. Master, when he saw Gu Xinghan wearing a set of plain silk silk robes and a Xingyue Qingqi crown on his head, his face was pale and weak, and he had long lost the demeanor of a jade tree facing the wind, he couldn't help but said sadly: "Why bother? , I looked away, they all said that love hurts more than swords..." Lone Star Han quickly stuffed an apple into Master Wu Zhen's mouth with quick eyes and hands, pulled him into the main room and said with a smile: "Uh uh". It's not too late to meet old friends and reminisce over tea." As he put away the letter on the table, he glanced at Zhang Jianfeng who couldn't help but smile next to him and said, "Why don't you say goodbye soon?"
Master Wu Zhen finally had his hands free to tear off the apple. Before he could take a breath, Gu Xinghan smiled and said, "Wu Zhen didn't come here specifically to visit me, right?" After Master Wu Zhen learned Apple's lesson, how could he Dare to talk nonsense, he laughed dryly and said: "I'm here for your annoying disciple. Regarding the soul-inducing lamp, such unique information is only available in Wutai Mountain. Who knows where I go, that guy named He doesn't He was willing to see me and said, "I never meet foreigners." I said that I was neither a foreigner nor a foreigner, so I continued to throw bricks and tiles like this for an hour. He couldn't bear the noise anymore, so he quickly called the disciples to come to me. Find out what happened." As he said that, he took out a broken thread-bound book from his arms and waved it up in victory.
Zhang Jianfeng hurriedly leaned over and saw three large characters written in regular script on the half-torn cover: "Tuobei Zhuan". Master Wu Zhen carefully opened the middle page, and saw a few lines of vertical words vaguely printed on it, saying: "Though the soul-inducing lamp is difficult to break, its sharpness is not unavoidable. It should be... If it is done, it can lead to good luck and force bad luck, but it will work." Zhang Jianfeng said in astonishment: "It's over?" Master Wu Zhen glared and said: "That's enough, the ancients paid attention to conciseness in writing articles, do you think it's like you writing a thesis? Is it so wordy?" Zhang Jianfeng asked: "But why are there so many words that are not printed? The ancients should write a complete sentence when writing articles, right?" Lone Star Han interjected: "This book is called "Tuobele" "Biography", the contents collected in it are naturally the words rubbed from the ancient stele. This fragment is incomplete, it should be a re-engraving, not a direct rubbing of the original stele." Master Wu Zhen praised greatly: "Your master Sure enough, he is smart enough, and he is not in vain. The guy named He also told me the same thing. This text is indeed not an original inscription. It was found on the wall of the wall-faced cave in the back mountain of Mount Wutai. There have been many eminent monks in the history of Mount Wutai, including He often went down the mountain to slay demons, so he speculated that it should be left by an ancestor. Because the soil on the mountain is loose, some parts have been blurred and unrecognizable after a period of time, and the nature of the extension is incomplete. ." At this point, Zhang Jianfeng understood the meaning of the two masters, and kowtowed happily: "This disciple must search carefully when he comes down the mountain, and vow to find out the whereabouts of the original monument."
Lone Star shouted "Haha" and said with a smile: "Your Master Wu Zhen is very enthusiastic about these things. I hope you will support me if you are stubborn." Master Wu Zhen put away the book and said: "Here you go again! I really can't stand your behavior. The sour taste of the writing. I have to return this book to him in a hurry. His magic power is so much higher than mine, so I won't be beaten by him. Jianfeng boy, you work hard, I will go." Master Wu Zhen said hello, The figure had drifted outside the door and disappeared in a flash.
Gu Xinghan said: "He is so active and can't stop practicing meditation. I said he is really not a Buddhist. Let's not mention these gossips. Your trip may be extremely difficult and dangerous, and the magic you have learned cannot defeat the enemy, so why? Master has decided to teach you the Eight-pole Formation Technique." Zhang Jianfeng was very excited. They all said that the Eight-pole Formation Technique was lost in the hands of Kong Ming, but unexpectedly it was hidden on Zhongnan Mountain. Gu Xinghan then led him to the ancestral temple, offered incense and said: "Jianfeng, kneel down." Gu Xinghan said solemnly: "Gu Xinghan, the thirty-second generation leader of Zhongnan Mountain, hereby pays his respects to all the ancestors. The Baji Diagram Method was passed down to Zhang Jianfeng, the 33rd generation disciple. The Baji Diagram Method captures the essence of the sun and the moon, invades the mysteries of heaven and earth, contains changes in the five elements, and contains the wonders of the Eight Diagrams. If you are good, you can reverse reincarnation. Controlling the universe, evil will lead to eternal catastrophe, and blood will spread all over the earth. This is the secret of Zhongnan Mountain that has not been passed down through the ages. It cannot be passed down to those who are not very qualified and destined disciples." When Zhang Jianfeng heard this, his heart suddenly sank, listening to the meaning of the master's words. , actually wanted to give up the position of the leader. According to the rules of Zhongnan Mountain, the leader is strictly prohibited from abdicating until the day when he becomes an immortal. Could it be said that the master has...
While he was thinking wildly, Gu Xinghan said: "Come up here and I will teach you the formula of the Eight Extremes Formation." Zhang Jianfeng stepped forward to receive the formula in secret, and Gu Xinghan said again: "There are four more sentences you must remember: Don't teach the heart elixir. The spirit is vented, and the five elements are turned upside down and become immortals. The black rabbit separates and the two are stable, and the "Huang Ting" meets the four strong. Okay, I have passed on the eight-pole diagram formation to you. In this way, all the formations in Zhongnan Mountain have been poured out. After being taught by Nang Xiang, all that is left is a Seven-Star Sword, but it doesn’t matter whether you do the ritual thing or not." This time the meaning was more obvious. Zhang Jianfeng was shocked and said: "This disciple has no virtue and incompetence, so he cannot be prosperous. Zhongnan, the master has enlightened the Tao and has a long life." Lone Xinghan waved his hand and said: "A student of the Tao must first learn to see through life and death. But I don't blame you. When the master twisted his fingers and calculated that the time has come, I am better than you. I'm still crying. It's getting late, so pack up and go down the mountain quickly."
Zhang Jianfeng suddenly encountered this unexpected incident, and his heart was beating wildly, but he did not dare to disobey his master's order. He just raised his head and glanced at his master timidly. He saw Lone Xinghan facing the portrait of his ancestor, Taoist Master Tianji, with his hands behind his back, and there was a vague blur in the corners of his eyes. burst into tears. Zhang Jianfeng knew not to force each other, so he walked out of the ancestral temple listlessly. When he walked under the window eaves, he heard Lone Xinghan sigh deeply inside and murmured: "The wounds of love are deeper than swords, and the wounds of love are deeper than swords. Master, Disciple, I have failed you." Zhang Jianfeng listened blankly, a drop of cold rainwater dripped from the eaves, and gently slid into his neck...