Abbot Huijue stopped talking, and the beads on his right hand seemed to move much faster, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more. She once tried to raise her left hand and move her hat, but because Ouyang Ping and Liu Dayu's eyes were looking directly at her face, she chose to give up, and the result was that there were more and more beads of sweat on her forehead, and a bead of sweat above her temples was getting bigger and bigger, and finally she was overwhelmed and rolled down; Abbot Huijue's nose also had some fine beads of sweat on both sides of his nose.

The sitting posture of the abbot of Huijue has also changed slightly, and the waist board of the abbot Huijue, who has practiced for decades in meditation and Buddha, began to bend, and before, in the impression of the comrades, the waist board of the abbot of Huijue has always been straight and straight. It can be seen that the Zen and the Buddha of the Abbot of Huijue are not something unfathomable, in the author's opinion, any truth, it only exists in the fireworks of the world, if there is really something unfathomable in the Buddhism, help people to exceed, help people to achieve the truth of the Tao, there will not be such a strong copper smell in the temple today. Probably unable to resist the temptation of fireworks in the world, the Buddha was no longer satisfied with those virtual fireworks and offerings.

Under the direct gaze of so many pairs of eyes, Abbot Huijue's eyes were not as calm and calm as before. In order to hide the panic in her heart, Abbot Huijue's eyes only looked at one place, and that was the Buddhist beads in her hand. The Buddha beads are still moving, but the speed and state of the movement have undergone fundamental changes, and the comrades cannot see a trace of calm and calm from the movement of the Buddha beads.

Ouyang Ping took out a notebook from his bag, opened the notebook, and took out two notes from it—the two yellow notes.

Ouyang Ping stood up, walked in front of Abbot Huijue, and unfolded the two notes one by one: "Huijue, these are the two notes we received, one note mentions Qing Shui, and the other note only has the word 'You' written on it. You should be able to read the words on the slip of paper. We haven't fully read what they mean, so we'd like to ask Abbot Huijue. Ouyang Ping said in a slightly mocking tone.

"The poor nuns don't know, the poor nuns are ashamed, the poor nuns are stupid, the poor nuns really don't know-" Abbot Huijue began to use the analogy sentence, which shows that the thinking is somewhat disordered - the analogy sentence is a fixed mode of thinking, which does not require too much brainwork, and can be used to resist for a while when the brain is blocked and the thinking cannot keep up with the rhythm for a while. But Abbot Huijue's use of sentences was not very successful, and at the end, his thinking couldn't keep up, and he had to repeat the cycle.

"Then I'll reluctantly talk to you. You can see clearly-" Ouyang Ping straightened a note and paused in front of Abbot Huijue's eyes for a while, "The word 'secluded' refers to the quiet and secluded courtyard, you live in the quiet and secluded courtyard, so we think that this 'secluded' refers to you-Abbot Huijue, you think that you are very deep and do it seamlessly, the people in the temple are not all fools, Jingping nuns are missing, there must be someone in the temple who knows, if Jingping's mother does not report the case, if we do not intervene in this case, if we do not enter the Mingchen Temple, The case of disappearance may become a permanent secret. I am sure that with your arrest, those in the know will surely come forward and speak. ”

"Captain Ouyang, the poor nun also wants to know what's going on, this incident happened in Mingchen Temple, and the poor nun has an unshirkable responsibility.