One day, Bu Huishu was looking through some idle books. He knew that Yin Jian was busy. However, Bu Huishu could not help because Yin Jian had received an imperial decree and was counting the ancient temples in the area to see which ones were dedicated to Wei Qing or other than Guan Gong.
The martial arts temple of military commanders.
There was a place he wanted to go to, but Yin Jian couldn't leave because there were many places he had to go to, and he had to do them separately to be efficient. So, Yin Jian came to see Bu Huishu.
Yin Jian explained his purpose of coming, and Bu Huishu smiled and said, "Wan Sheng is about to go."
"Where?"
"When we were arresting Jia Shiwen a few days ago, the man wearing elegant clothes and hat was captured by the enthusiastic crowd and taken to the county government. At that time, some enthusiastic people in the crowd mentioned Qinglong Mountain, where there is an ancient temple, which is said to be more effective.
, I just haven’t been there, so I want to go and see it,” Bu Huishu said.
"Okay, it's just that the heroes have the same opinion. I have heard of that place, but I am busy with official duties and have no time to go. Now, the master can go there on my behalf, which means that I do it myself. I have always trusted the master!" Yin Jian said!
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"At present, regarding the change of generals in the temple, public opinion and the holy will must be taken into consideration to avoid chaos. The peace and security of the place depends entirely on the master! It needs to be handled flexibly, and I should give my full support to the master." Bu Huishu said.
"What the cause said is absolutely true! This is exactly what I mean. Master is good at solving crimes, understands people's hearts, and understands the holy will better than ordinary people. I feel inferior. Then I will trouble Master to go to the ancient temple of Qinglong Mountain. If you want my support, I will definitely do it.
I will support you as soon as possible. I want to arrange a book boy, how about going with the master? This book boy is highly skilled in martial arts and is my personal bodyguard. I am working in the county government, so I don’t need the book boy for the time being. I just need a book clerk. If the master doesn’t
If you don't like it, you can assist Master and go together." Yin Jian said.
"Okay. Wan Sheng really needs someone to help. Wan Sheng's scholar will also go together." Bu Huishu said.
"Then I will take my leave. News will be delivered in time. I am at the county government office." Yin Jian said, and then left without mentioning it.
Besides, Di Huishu took the two book boys to Qinglong Mountain the next day.
Qinglong Mountain is at the junction of the two counties, dividing Xiangyang and Nanyang. There is an ancient temple on the mountain. There is a village at the foot of the mountain that is the temple.
It is very strange that the weather has reached the end of autumn and entered early autumn. The weather is still very hot, which is abnormal weather. However, there is a slight coolness in the morning and evening, and it is extremely hot at noon, but the fire is still burning everywhere.
Just like everyone is in a huge steamer, everyone is like a steamed bun. Bu Huishu led the book boy all the way. There is no shortcut to the mountain. It is just one step at a time, one step at a time and a drop of sweat. It is not easy to get there.
Seeing an ancient temple in the distance, the color faded, and some golden tile-red walls were visible, which looked particularly eye-catching in the green mountains. Surrounded by pine and cypress trees, it was lush and green. When we reached the mountain, we stopped for a while, and then we noticed that there was a bit of coolness coming.
The three of them entered the ancient temple. It seemed to have been abandoned for a long time and was uninhabited. There was a lot of moss on the steps, a lot of weeds growing in the cracks between the stones, and a lot of dust on the bluestone slabs.
There were no monks or abbots in the temple. There was only the sound of snoring.
Yes, thunderous snoring could be heard. There was a strong man here in broad daylight. Bu Huishu's first feeling was that no woman dared to sleep here.
Bu Huishu followed the sound and found that there was a sound coming from under the abandoned drum.
Walking further, I found a watermelon that had been split but not moved. This was strange. Could it be that the watermelon was split to worship a god?
Looking up, the statue is dilapidated. It looks like the statue of Huo Qubing enshrined, not like the statue of Wei Qing. This is strange. The ancient temple in Qinglong Mountain enshrines the statue of Huo Qubing. It is strange, why not enshrine Wei Qing or Guan Gong?
While I was thinking, I noticed someone's feet, legs, and then arms, all wearing black clothes. They didn't look wide-mouthed or with big sleeves. They were dark clothes that were relatively compact but did not affect movement. They were wearing black turbans on their heads.
Wearing black shoes, open on the feet, lying on the bluestone floor. No one eats the watermelon, it is covered with flies, flying around, some find a place to stay and start to enjoy the food.
Bu Huishu winked at the two bookboys, and the three of them quickly went out, moving lightly, while the cicadas screamed outside, making their final struggle.
There are two bookboys, one brought by Bu Huishu himself is named Yinhu, and the one assigned to Bu Huishu by Magistrate Yin is named Jinlong.
"Golden Dragon, how many can you hit?" Bu Huishu asked.
"Master, you mean, those inside?" Jin Long asked.
"Yes, can you deal with the three strong black men inside?" Bu Huishu asked.
"It's okay if there are thirty more. Tell me, Master, what do you want me to do?" Jin Long asked.
Bu Huishu smiled and asked Yinhu in a low voice: "Yinhu, how many of them can you catch?"
"Sir, these three are no big deal. We can catch ten of them," Yinhu said.
"Don't brag. They are asleep now. If they were awake, could you deal with them?" Bu Huishu said.
"Don't worry, Master! If you don't have the ability, can you stay by my side? Just look at it! I just lack some ropes." Jin Long said.
"It's easy. Their turbans can be used as ropes when they are spread out. It just so happens that all three of them are wearing turbans. It's a convenience given to us by God. But I don't understand why we want to catch them? They didn't do anything wrong."
"Yinhu said.
"Maybe you didn't see the problem. Just go and catch the people, and you'll know after the three of them are brought back to the county government for interrogation. Don't worry about the rest for now. I have my own arrangements," Bu Huishu said.
"Okay, Yinhu, let's go, you're behind, I'll come first. You just kidnap people, I just catch them," Jin Long said.
"Why?" Yinhu asked puzzledly.
"Okay, next time we switch over and we want to catch someone, you will be responsible for catching and I will be responsible for tying them up. Is this good?" Jin Long said.
"That's pretty much it!" Yinhu said with a smile.
The two of them came in again, and this time they were familiar with the road. Jin Long took the lead and walked to the person who seemed to be the easiest to catch. The big black man was sleeping soundly. His snoring shook the beams of the room and dust fell in the air. He had no idea that the danger was coming.
Jin Long approached the big man, stretched out his index finger, poked him lightly, and tapped his mute point. The big man woke up and drooled at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was still in the dreamland and unwilling to come back. When he came back, he would become a mute.
A big black man was speechless, and if he had strength in his hands, he would show his teeth and claws to resist arrest. The golden dragon helped him spread the wings of a black eagle, and twisted his arms, and his two arms were entangled behind his back. The silver dragon stepped forward with a lunge,
Pulling off his turban, he twisted it three times and made it into a strong rope. He tied up the first black man firmly and threw it aside. The man could only struggle, but his arms were tied behind his back, and he couldn't help it.
superior.
The second one did the same thing and captured the second one alive without saying a word. He was just anxious but didn't sweat.
The mute acupoint was tapped on all of them. The third one, Jinlong, didn't want to tap it anymore and left one to speak, waiting for the divination book to ask questions.
The third one was affected by the movement just now and woke up. He was just dizzy and didn't want to move. Or maybe the other two were bored and playing around. He opened his eyes and saw a fair-skinned person.
Staring at himself, the white one is the golden dragon.
He was about to speak, but stopped. It seemed that Jin Long was not a good person. He immediately pulled out the scimitar hidden under his body. Jin Long saw it clearly and didn't take it seriously. The strong man saw Jin Long's neck and was about to slap him.
The knife slashed at Jin Long. Jin Long yelled "No!" and stood up and backed away. He ducked to the side and the knife missed. Then the gleaming knife immediately came back and stabbed Jin Long's chest.
He jumped away, grabbed the strong man's arm, raised his right hand, and slashed at his wrist. His palm was like a sword, slashing at the strong man's wrist. The strong man's hand was hit by a heavy object falling from the sky.
After being hit, I felt a heartbreaking pain and numbness, and I could only hear the "clang, clang" sound of the scimitar falling to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the echo lingered for three days.
The strong man raised his fist and wanted to hit it, but the golden dragon pushed hard and he bent down. His arm was firmly controlled by the golden dragon and he stepped on one foot, as if his arm was fixed.
Unable to move. At this time, Yinhu jumped over, tore off the turban of the last strong man, tied the strong man tightly, and then led the three people out of the ancient temple.
Three strong black men were subdued by two bookboys. The bookboys were white and clean, and they looked like children. Unexpectedly, they looked like little Nezha fighting a giant dragon. As a result, the three men were captured and became prisoners.
The three of them came out and saw another scholar outside. They didn't know the details. Looking at the three of them, they were all gentlemen. Unexpectedly, three strong black men fell down in the hands of the gentlemen.
"Let's go back to the county office!" Bu Huishu said.
"Wait, who are you? Why did you kidnap us? We are innocent people. We have done nothing but sleep in the ancient temple, so what? There is no one in the ancient temple and it does not affect others. There is no reason to arrest us. You
It’s illegal to arrest us.”
"Don't be anxious. You still have time to think about who broke the law. There is a reason for it. I won't hide it from you. I am the master of this county. I was appointed by Magistrate Yin to visit this ancient temple. I didn't expect to meet three people.
Please, please come with us." Bu Huishu said.
"Why? You are just playing around, and you are not a fugitive. It makes no sense to arrest us. We will accuse you and arrest people randomly."
"You can sue, even to the emperor. We will still arrest those who should be arrested. If you have a reason, go to the county government office and see the master." Bu Huishu said.
"This is really an unjust death! I can't even sleep peacefully. I slept well, but I was tied up by Wu Hua Da Da! Is there any royal law?"
"What's the use of complaining? Just do what needs to be done. Don't talk too much nonsense. You won't have the energy to say it when the time comes. It won't work if you don't say it then. In short, it's impossible to let you go now. You should
Accept your fate, who asked you to meet me? If you want to sleep, you can sleep well without worrying about being disturbed. As long as you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Bu Huishu said.
"Okay, good people are not afraid wherever they go. They can just leave. Who is afraid of whom?"
"You don't have to be afraid of me. If you can pass the level of my book boy, you will be cruel!" Bu Huishu said.
Jin Long stepped forward and tapped the acupoints gently. The two who had been tapped on the mute acupuncture points could speak. They looked at the book of divination and quickly shut up. They had listened to the conversation just now and knew that sophistry was useless. They had to submit obediently.
He was escorted down the mountain to the county government office.
"Hahaha, Master knows how to do business. He goes out to play, and he brings back three things. What I know is that he goes out to visit ancient temples. I don't know, but he thinks it's human trafficking. Hahaha, it's really interesting. Tell me, what's going on?
What happened?" Yin Jian smiled as soon as he saw Bu Huishu coming back.
In his heart, he felt that this master was extremely demented and crazy, and that he could solve crimes. It was simply a nightmare for the perpetrators. The perpetrators encountered the master's book of divination, which was a declaration that this industry was not destined for them. As long as they encountered it, they would not be able to escape punishment, and they would have to go far away.
Never be caught by a divination book. Once you are caught, your future will be ruined.
"Master, these three people were caught in the ancient temple of Qinglong Mountain by late students. Because these three people must be thieves. The reason is that the three of them were sleeping in the ancient temple in broad daylight. Strong men, who do not do farming, only sleep. They are either lazy or not doing their jobs properly.
, do not work, but also need to eat, drink and sleep well. They are either bandits or thieves. These three people took shelter in the shade and slept in the ancient temple during the day. They were not overworked travelers traveling a long distance, because they did not carry any parcels or luggage, and there were hackers beside them.
The open watermelon did not move. It can be seen that these people are not people who rest and eat melons and then rush on the road. They are real people who stay out at night and take advantage of the darkness at night when people are asleep to go out and steal. These three people must be thieves.
.In addition, Qinglong Mountain is the junction of Xiangyang and Nanyang, where both counties have no control, and there has always been controversy. Wan Sheng knew that the ancient temple in Qinglong Mountain is now under the jurisdiction of Xiangyang, but it is in name only. The ancient temple has been abandoned and has become a habitat for crows, magpies and foxes.
.It also happens to be a resting place for thieves. Resting in the ancient temple and going out to steal at night, in Xiangyang and Nanyang, thieves can commit crimes, which is a unique condition." Bu Huishu said.
"Then what does splitting a watermelon mean?"
"This is the cleverness of the thieves. Although it is the late autumn season, the weather is still hot, and flies are everywhere, and the ancient temple is certainly no exception. In addition, the three thieves were dirty and had a strong smell, attracting flies to lick them.
If you can't bear to lick the watermelon, you can't bear it, so you split the watermelon and don't eat it, and let the flies lick the watermelon instead of licking them. This way, you can ensure that your sleep is not affected and your sleep is not affected, so that you can recharge your batteries. Have a good night.
Go out and commit a crime." Bu Huishu said.
"That's it! It seems that thieves have their own ways. This case has been cleared up. It will be brought to court immediately and punished according to law. The master has eliminated harm for the people and has made another meritorious service. I will report it to the court and commend the master." Yin Jianyan said
road.
"No, no need, sir. I hired the late student, and I will not receive any royal salary. If outsiders know that I am asking for credit and rewards for my master, I am afraid that some people will be jealous and suspected of plotting to harm others. It is not good for me. I still have to think twice."
Act later, don't lose big things because of small things. In later life, fame and wealth are regarded as floating clouds, dispensable, and not in your heart. I don't need to mobilize troops and mobilize people, and it's best not to let the emperor know about this." Bu Hui Shu said.