House Management Chapter 2077: Counterfeit goods
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"Not yet. I was planning to report to Senior Sister Abbot immediately when something like this happened, but when you happened to come over, I didn't have time. I will call Senior Sister and listen to her." Feng Chongjue said in his mouth and immediately took out his mobile phone from his robe.
She dialed Yuan Zhenren’s phone number, and soon heard Yuan Zhenren’s voice sounded inside, "Hey, is it Chongjue."
"Sister Abbot, it's me... something big happened..." Feng Chongjue said eagerly.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhen asked in surprise.
"It's like this... Brother Zhan was killed. We found that there was Nine Blades of Flying Star stuck in his chest... and it was with Brother Five and Brother Tang. The method of death...is exactly the same..." Feng Chongjue hurriedly said the matter again.
"There is such a thing..." Yuan Zhenren was taken aback and said after a long while, "Can you find any clues?"
"This thing is very weird. Brother’s window is closed, and there is no sign of fighting in the room. Brother is sitting on the sofa with Feixing Nine Blades in his chest. The person who found the body is the brother’s disciple. Chang Xin, she just came to send clear water to the senior brother, and only then found the senior brother's body. By the way...Zhang Yu, who is not in power, is also..." Feng Chongjue is another 15 Said ten places.
"Zhang Yu is also..." Yuan Zhenren was taken aback for a moment and said, "Why is he here?"
"He said that he had something to do, and he happened to be staying at the Jiale Villa Hotel. He said that he passed by here and heard a scream at the door, so he came to check. This happened by chance," Feng Chongjue said.
"This is really a coincidence." Yuan Zhenren groaned, then said: "In this way, you give Xiao Ning the phone first."
"Yes, Senior Sister." Feng Chongjue agreed, looking at Shangguanning, "Xiaoning, the abbot asked you to answer the phone."
Shangguanning hurriedly came to Feng Chongjue, took the phone from Feng Chongjue's hand, put it in his ear, and answered, "Hey, Master."
"Xiaoning, are you here?" Yuan Zhenren's voice rang on the phone.
"Yes." Shangguanning said immediately.
"You find a place where there is no one and talk to me." Yuan Zhenren followed.
"Yes, Master." Shangguanning said, looking at Feng Chongjue, and said: "Master, the abbot Master asked me to speak to her alone, I will go out first."
"Okay." Feng Chongjue nodded.
Shangguanning immediately left the room, and Zhang Yu and Feng Chongjue stood waiting in the room.
Zhang Yu looked around while waiting. The dead Taoist Zhan was sitting on the big sofa, and opposite him was the coffee table. There are teapots and cups on the tea table, and there is also a copy of "The Law of Zheng Yixin".
This book, Zhang Yu, once read, is the work of the miracle of Mai. The content is the Taoist "how to live" self-understanding and changing the Tao, which embodies a kind of transcendence of acquired knowledge and innate consciousness. awareness. It explains the metaplasia mode from Wuji to Taiji. Interpret the "number of days" and "number of heaven and earth". The former emphasizes the process of falling from the metaphysical boundary of the symbolic method of "Jingshu" to the phenomenon world of experience, while the latter is the generation of the phenomenon world. The structure and its function are logically derived from numbers.
Taoist classics are generally those, especially such important works. They are not unique secret books, but are widely circulated, just like the "Book of Changes" and "The Tao Te Ching".
But if you want to realize the truth from it, it is not so easy. It belongs to the master to lead the way into practice.
Mai's works of the gods do not mean that the students of Zhengyijiao cannot read it. Whoever has the ability will learn from it.
Zhang Yu looked at the book, which was unfolded on the coffee table.
After waiting for about five minutes, Shangguanning walked in from outside.
As soon as she came in, she looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Zhang Zhenren, my master wants you to answer the phone."
"Oh?" Zhang Yu walked to Shangguanning a few steps and took the phone from her hand.
"Hello, hello, Uncle."
"Zhang Yu, if something like this happens, we don't need to be polite. In this way, you should go to Xiaoning's room to answer the phone first." Yuan Zhenren said.
Zhang Yu didn't understand what Yuan Zhenren meant, but he still said, "Okay."
He followed and greeted Feng Chongjue. Feng Chongjue also knew that this was a major event, so naturally he nodded.
Shangguanning took Zhang Yu to her room, which was also on the second floor. As he walked, Shangguanning also introduced her. These people live upstairs and downstairs. On the side of the study, Taoist Zhan lives, and the room next to the study is Taoist Zhan’s bedroom. There are two rooms opposite the study, where the two disciples of Taoist Zhan live, that is, the two disciples in their thirties standing in the study. In the study room, Chang Xin lived.
At the other end of the corridor, Feng Chongjue lives at the top, Shangguanning's bedroom is next to Feng Chongjue.
She invited Zhang Yu into the room, but she did not follow up.
After Zhang Yu entered, he glanced briefly, and it was a European-style bedroom. All the facilities inside are complete. Zhang Yu walked to the bedside and stood on the phone and said to the phone: "Uncle, I am alone now."
"My junior brother was killed suddenly. It is really unfortunate. Since you also watched the scene, what do you think?" Yuan Zhenren said straightforwardly.
"I think there is something suspicious about it, it's not like a ghost asking for life, it's more like someone deliberately murdered." Zhang Yu said.
"Your opinion is the same as that of Xiao Ning. It is really inconvenient to report to the police at this moment. You also know that our Taoists are not suitable for this kind of negative news and the impact is great." Yuan Zhenren said calmly.
"I understand, what the uncle meant..." Zhang Yu asked.
"That's what I think. You and Xiao Ning will join forces to see if you can find the real murderer!" Yuan Zhenren said seriously.
"Shangguanning and I joined forces...Then Master Feng..." Zhang Yu said with some confusion.
"My junior sister is impatient and slow in mind. It is definitely impossible to leave this kind of thing to her. In contrast, I still think you are more reliable. This matter, I will trouble you, see if I can Find out the culprit. I believe you, there must be a way!" Yuan Zhenren said in a complimentary tone.
"Yes, Uncle. Then I will do my best." Zhang Yu said.
"Then you go back now, call Feng Chongjue, and I will tell her." Yuan Zhenren said.
Zhang Yu left the room, Shangguanning waited for him not far from the door, and the two returned to the study where the crime was committed.
Zhang Yu called Feng Chongjue, Feng Chongjue answered the phone, nodding his head vigorously, "Yes, sister...understand, understand..."
Hang up the phone, Feng Chongjue looked at Zhang Yu and Shangguanning, and said, "Nephew, my senior sister said, since you happen to be here, please do me a favor and see if we can find the real murderer. People, now they all listen to you."
"Uncle Uncle is polite, thanks to Uncle Uncle's trust, my nephew will give it a try." Zhang Yu said with a fist.
"Zhang Zhenren, what do you plan to do, we must cooperate fully." Shangguanning said from the side.
Zhang Yu pondered and said: "I am not a professional policeman, at most I have watched some police movies. So I think we should first determine the time of death of the deceased. There is no problem."
He said so. People have already walked to the sofa, as if doing their part, reaching out and grabbing Daoren Zhan’s wrist.
Daoren Zhan has no pulse, but he can probably judge the death time of the corpse based on the stiffness and temperature of the corpse.
Feng Chongjue and others in the room looked at Zhang Yu. After a while, Zhang Yu said: "The time of death is probably more than three hours from now. It should be between 7 and 8 in the evening."
When he heard this, Shangguan Ning immediately said: "This is impossible."
"Yes, it's impossible..." Chang Xin, the disciple of Taoist Zhan, also said.
"Why is it impossible?" Zhang Yu looked at the two in confusion.
Shangguan Ning first said: "Even though we live here, we still won't fall into the evening class. Tonight, we have the evening class at 8 o'clock. I remember that Sister Chang went upstairs to find Uncle Zhan before the evening class. "
"Yes..." Chang Xin said eagerly: "When it was ten minutes and eight o'clock, I went to the study to greet Master to the downstairs hall for evening class. Master was very good at that time and said Reading tonight, I won’t go downstairs for evening class..."
"Oh?" Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then carefully looked at Daoren Zhan's body. He opened Taoist Zhan's eyelids. According to his knowledge of the human body, Taoist Zhan's death time was definitely between 7 and 8 o'clock. If he was more precise, he could even be sure that it was about half past seven.
But if according to Chang Xin's statement, Taoist Zhan was still alive when it was almost eight o'clock, then obviously something was wrong. But Zhang Yu can also be sure that there is nothing wrong with his estimated time of death.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Chang Xin. Chang Xin has beautiful facial features and fair skin. Although he is wearing a large Taoist gown, he can still see that he is beautiful.
Chang Xin was stared at by Zhang Yu so much, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and stammered: "You see what I do like this... When I came up... the master was Alive..."
"Zhang Zhenren, Junior Sister Chang is Master's most trusted disciple. I believe she can't speak." said a Taoist priest who was about 30 years old.
Zhang Yu nodded, looked at the two Taoist priests in their 30s in the room separately, and said, "I don't know how the two Taoists are called."
"Poor Dao Bi Xingzi." "Poor Dao Bo Chenzi." The two said separately.
Zhang Yu looked at Bi Xingzi and Bo Chenzi again. The one who just spoke was Bi Xingzi. Bi Xingzi is taller and should be over 1.8 meters tall, giving people a shrewd feeling.
Bao Chenzi is of medium build, simple appearance, and looks very honest.
Being looked at by Zhang Yu so much, Bi Xingzi couldn't help saying: "Zhang Zhenren, you always see what we do like this, you don't think...we killed Master..."
Feng Chongjue also felt that Zhang Yu was always staring at others, something a little wrong, so he said: "Xian nephew, my brother died under the Flying Star Nine Blades, I think... They have Flying Star Nine Blades...I'm afraid they can't control it...When Chang Xin went upstairs to greet the seniors, we were all downstairs. I also believe that Chang Xin could not do such a big rebellion. Besides, the time for Chang Xin to go up is very short. If we say something to do, there is not enough time... After Chang Xin got down, we have been doing evening classes downstairs until ten o'clock. ......"
Hearing what she said, Zhang Yu nodded slightly, but followed the dagger pointed at Dao Ren Zhan’s chest, and said: "Uncle Feng, this dagger is what you call Jiubian Fei Xing."
"Exactly." Feng Chongjue nodded, "I will never remember wrong."
"Feixing Jiubian...the name is so domineering, then I think...this must be a magic weapon, not just an ordinary weapon... Right..." Zhang Yu said calmly.
"Of course." Feng Chongjue nodded solemnly and said, "Feixing Jiubian is a personal magic weapon of the big brother. It was awarded to the big brother by the former abbot. It is amazing."
"That's right." Zhang Yu laughed.
"Why is that right?" Feng Chongjue asked puzzledly.
"Because the knife inserted into your senior brother's chest is not a magic weapon at all, but an ordinary dagger." Zhang Yu said calmly.
"No way..." Feng Chongjue hurriedly grabbed the corpse. She wanted to reach out and grab the dagger, but she reacted quickly and didn't dare to touch it. After all, if you don't call the police now, it doesn't mean you can touch the evidence at the scene casually. God knows if there are fingerprints on it.
Compared with Zhang Yu, Feng Chongjue's cultivation is still a lot worse. She really couldn't be sure whether this dagger was a magic weapon.
Her hand wanted to grab the dagger, but didn't dare to touch it randomly. After struggling for a while, she simply looked at Zhang Yu, "Nephew, what is it like you said?"
Zhang Yu shrugged and said, "If it wasn't a magic weapon, then the problem would be very simple. Someone must have come here to kill Dao Zhan with a dagger. And the person who killed him was someone who was familiar with Dao Zhan. Daochang Zhan died by the knife because he suddenly shot and was indefensible. Not only was there no trace of a fight, he didn't even call out."
"This...this..." Feng Chongjue looked at Chang Xin and muttered: "A familiar person..."
Chang Xin was shocked, tears burst out, "Master, I can't kill Master...Zhang Zhenren...you can't wrong the good guys... .Master is so kind to me, how could I kill him..."
"Yes, Junior Sister Chang will never kill Master." This time it was Bo Chenzi.
Bi Xingzi nodded and said solemnly: "I also believe that Junior Sister Chang, she can't harm Master..."
"I know this too." Feng Chongjue nodded, then looked at Zhang Yu, and said, "Can you find any evidence to prove who is the murderer... even if it is certain... .. This knife is not a magic weapon, it is not a real nine-blade flying star... Nor can it be said, it must be done by the disciple of the brother... My brother has always been very good to the disciples of the school. It is impossible for a disciple to do such a thing..."
"That’s right, you can’t wrong the good guys. Now that I can be sure that Fei Xing Jiubian is a fake, then the murderer must be in this villa. I think, or else, let’s take it with you, Master Feng. When going out, we all waited in the large living room. No one is allowed to leave. Shangguanning and I will look for it here to see if we can find any new clues." Zhang Yu said.
"Hello. Senior Sister Abbot said, let us listen to you now, and we will go down and wait now." Feng Chongjue finished, waved towards Chang Xin and the others, and walked outside with them.
Chang Xin's psychological quality is obviously very poor. It is estimated that he was too frightened. When he walked, he was afraid of being identified as a murderer.