Author: Rongshan
Broken Bridge corpse
Ming During the Jiajing period, a major event occurred in Hangzhou. The West Lake , when the morning warms, the pedestrians are terrified and scream. On the , the weeping willows, a body was exposed on the head of the broken bridge. The bridge was soon surrounded and could not be poured in. Even the yamen runners of Hangzhou Prefecture squeezed in.
It was the corpse of a beggar, with weed-like messy hair, and patches on the pickled and greasy black robe. Their chest was torn apart. The Wudian Temple was emptied and the ground was empty, and no Buddha statue was left behind.
The little beggar An Dong'er held the broken bowl with both hands, squeezed through the crowd, and leaned his little head in and took a look. The broken bowl in his hand was almost fallen to the ground. His neck twitched and he swallowed with difficulty. His little brain thought, isn't this the old beggar Hong Laoliu? He stole half of my steamed bun yesterday, but today, why did he cross the corpse and the broken bridge? Could it be that the Five Insect Temple was taken out by monsters?
Hangzhou magistrate Ma Yuan was wearing his official uniform, and his two official boots were also miserable. He hurried over. Seeing such a miserable look, he was disgusted and almost vomited a few of the Xiaolongbao that had just eaten into his stomach in the morning.
West Lake Broken Bridge Bridge Head
"The methods are really cruel. Judging from the horrified expression on the deceased's face, he was still alive and was..." Ma Yuan rubbed his hands and shook his head repeatedly.
Coroner was checking the body. When he saw the prefect coming, he bowed and replied, "What the lord said is very true. The murderer is really vicious. In addition to the corpse at the Broken Bridge Bridge, two beggar bodies were found in Hangzhou this morning. They were similar to each other."
All three deceased were beggars? The prefect Ma Yuan frowned and thought to himself that the murderer was really cunning. The beggar had no place to live and had no family. He did not return in the middle of the night and no one investigated.
The yamen asked the people at the scene who had been to the deceased yesterday.
The one who died was a beggar. Who would ordinary people pay attention to the difference between beggars and beggars?
Perhaps only beggars can distinguish them.
"The dead man is Hong Laoliu. He is an old beggar by the West Lake. He robbed me half of the steamed bun yesterday, but yesterday when the sun set, he returned my whole steamed bun, saying that he would eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas immediately, and he didn't care about my rotten steamed buns." Seeing that no one answered Ma Yuan's inquiry, An Dong'er brought the broken bowl to respond.
Ma Yuan knew Andong'er, and knew that he was smart and intelligent. He had been hiding on the shore of West Lake since he was a child, and knew all kinds of people by the Five Elements and Eight Maps by the West Lake. If he had decided on the case, he would be a good helper.
After hearing An Dong'er's words, Ma Yuan gently stroked the short beard under his jaw, and had a sudden idea in his heart. It seemed that the murderer even gave him a meal of dead head before killing Hong Laoliu. Then this slaughtered meal became the only clue, but did Hong Laoliu get it? However, even after eating, the abdomen is now open and the intestines are difficult to find.
Ziyun Mud Golden Rooster
At this time, An Dong'er pointed to Hong Laoliu's body and said, "Hong Laoliu is afraid that he has really eaten good things. Look at the shiny oil on his hands and the oil stains on the corners of his mouth are also emitting. Maybe there is still food in his mouth that he has not swallowed."
Hearing this, the coroner stepped forward and opened Hong Laoliu's mouth. He found some of them before he could swallow the shredded meat, and wrapped them in oil paper and handed them to Ma Yuan to see.
The shredded pork was a mess, exuding a strange smell of barbecue and an indescribable stench. Ma Yuan could no longer suppress the violent protests in his abdomen, and he leaned against the broken bridge and started vomiting.
Dozens of fish of different sizes gathered under the broken bridge instantly.
"This is probably the purple cloud mud golden rooster from the mountain outside the mountain. When roasting the chicken, you must first wrap it with fine gold foil, and then wrap it with green mud. When eating, peel off the green mud. The whole chicken is purple gold, and the gold foil can also enter the mouth, so you see that there are still some golden stars mixed between the chicken threads."
The speaker is a new beggar, thin and short, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. It is Anton's friend, little monkey. The little monkey is the most greedy and knows the delicious food in Hangzhou.
Coroner pinched his nose and looked closer to the messy piece of flesh. He really saw a few Venus shining brightly under the morning sun.
Anton patted the little monkey on the shoulder, a hint of pride appeared on his face, and said to the prefect Ma Yuan, "Sir, the little monkey is best at eating, but he will not read it wrong. You send someone to the Shanwaishan Restaurant to check who bought the Ziyun Mud Golden Rooster yesterday, so that wouldn't it be possible to find out who is the murderer?"
"But I always feel that it's not someone who killed the beggar, but the mountain spirit and water monster!" Ma Yuan turned his head and looked serious.
The fish gathered under the bridge did not eat Ma Yuan's leftovers, and they left one after another after a few rounds of parade. The fish in West Lake have their own rapture and persistence.
The people, yamen runners and beggars at the scene were shocked when they heard Ma Yuan's words. How could the prefect have such an idea?
Ma Yuan squatted in front of the corpse, pointed to the wound and said, "Look, if someone killed the beggar and took away the five internal organs, the wound would not be so messy. The wound would seem to be torn open by wild beasts."
Anton looked at Hong Laoliu's wound again. As Ma Yuan said, fear arose in his heart. He begged by the West Lake every day. If there were really mountain and water monsters, maybe he would have lost the Five Insect Temple, which served soup and rice, just like Hong Laoliu that day.
At this time, the shopkeeper and the client of Shanwaishan Restaurant were transferred to Qiaotou, but Shanwaishan Restaurant had a business in the building, and as many as 100 purple cloud mud golden roosters were sold every day, so I remember the appearance of all the guests there.
It seems that Hong Laoliu and three other beggars were destined to die in vain, and the case was probably the headless case.
后后后未后
But no one expected that the death of the three beggars was just the beginning. Then, every few days later, a beggar died on the street, and his death was miserable, just like Hong Laoliu's death, and his internal organs were hollowed out. The yamen had to strengthen inspections. Since then, few beggars have died on the streets, but missing people have become more and more common.
Ma Yuan was frustrated
What made Ma Yuan a headache was not only the beggar's serial murder case. A strange disease prevailed in the city. The sick person first had a broken bone, and then his skin ulcerated inch by inch, like a crisp, fresh and tender fruit suddenly rotted, and finally the stenched black juice flowed from the inside out, rotting into a lump, losing vitality.
According to rumors, all people who suffer from this disease have visited Jiangzhuxuan. Jiangzhuxuan is one of the best brothels in Hangzhou, with Yangzhou thin horses and Suzhou and Hangzhou all gathered here.
Unfortunately, Ma Yuan’s son Ma Buli suffered from this disease, his skin had dark spots and his body was emitting a foul odor.
Seeing that her son suffered from such a serious illness, Ma Ma was so anxious that she was so scared that she cried every day, looking for medical treatment everywhere.
It is said that only Hu Fengrentang in Hangzhou has Qingzhu San, which can be used as a symptom. Although it cannot heal the roots, it can alleviate the symptoms. However, this medicine is expensive and is definitely not affordable for ordinary people.
Recently, there are many beggars in the city who died suddenly and disappeared. His son suffered another disaster. Ma Yuan was inevitably overwhelmed and was in a state of boredom. Captain Song brought one person, which was Andong.
Anton's face was pale and bloodless, with red silk everywhere in his eyes, and his steps were sound, and he had a hint of determination on his body.
Ma Yuan said, "Anton, what are you doing?"
Anton knelt down and choked up, "Please let the little monkey go. He is still young... ignorant... talking nonsense on the Broken Bridge that day."
"What?" Ma Yuan scratched his head, not understanding what Anton said.
Anton stared at Ma Yuan's blood-covered eyes. After a while, he made up his mind and said, "The little monkey later told me that the day before Hong Laoliu died, he begged in front of a restaurant outside the mountain. He saw a masked woman in black robe who bought three purple cloud mud roosters. The roasted chicken was expensive, and buying three at a time must be a rich man. The little monkey followed him all the way, wanting to take the opportunity to ask for some money, but the woman ignored him and just rushed on the road. Later..."
"What happened later?" Ma Yuan straightened up, his eyes full of expectations.
Antoner came to ask Ma Yuan
"Later she entered the Ma Mansion..."Anton lowered his head and said, his voice was weak and mosquitoes sounded.
Ma Yuan's eyes became messy, and he sat heavily in the ring chair, his mind was filled with a mess.Masked black robe? This habit of wearing clothes is in line with her. The three beggars who died that day had eaten Ziyun Mud Golden Roosters before their death, but she happened to buy three at one time. But I never saw Ziyun Mud Golden Roosters at home. Could it be...
Anton secretly glanced at him and continued, "Little monkey and I lived in Yuefei Temple. I didn't return last night. I was afraid I was taken into the Ma Mansion."
"Is it really her?" Ma Yuan raised his head, looked into the distance, jumped over Anton and others, passed through the pavilion of the building, and seemed to have fallen into the Ma Mansion. "Captain Song, sent an order to the inspection department , and led his troops to surround...my home..."
Feng Wanyun
Hangzhou city was covered with clouds, and thunder gradually rolled. The soldiers of the inspection department rushed into Fengqi Road like a red cloud, surrounding a house with white walls and black tiles. Ma Yuan had a calm face and brows horizontally, shouting, "Feng Wanyun, come out for me!"
Andong thought to himself that Mrs. Ma's surname was Feng.
After several shouts, the door of the black-painted house creaked and opened, and the maid slowly walked out with a boy in white. The boy's face was dark and bruised, and a decayed aura was faintly emitted from his body.
"Dad, my mother is not at home, maybe she went to Hu Fengrentang. She often went there to buy medicine recently." The boy saw so many officers and soldiers, and his voice was trembling.
Inspection Department searched the Ma Mansion, but found no abnormalities.
Ma Yuan waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go to Hu Fengrentang."
Everyone rushed to Hu Fengren Hall again, setting up the formation, crossbow arrows were rolled, and swords were unsheathed.
Xiao Anzi stood up and shouted, "Shopkeeper Hu, please release the little monkey." An Dong was meticulous, and the missing beggar and the lustful sores were mixed up. Hu Fengrentang must be behind him. This profit-oriented medicine shop sells extremely expensive medicines, which has long caused dissatisfaction among the people.
No one came out of the pharmacy. Ma Yuan waved his hand and the soldiers rushed in like a tide.
What is strange is that there is no one in the medicine shop. When I arrived at the backyard, I saw a row of neat thick wooden iron nail cages placed under the canopy in the backyard. There was a beggar hanging in each cage. The beggar was naked and covered with blood-stained white cloth wrapped around his abdomen. A thin bamboo tube poked out from the white cloth in front of his abdomen, and dripping dark green juice fell along the bamboo tube into the small bamboo tube below. The little monkey was also hanging in one of the cages, with a face like black iron, dying.
These beggars are actually being taken from bile.
Seeing that his friend was so miserable, Anton rushed forward to rescue the little monkey.
Suddenly a long roar sounded, and Feng Wanyun, wearing a black robe, suddenly stood upright in the courtyard. But she was born with a slender waist, skin as snow, eyebrows that were covered in her temples, and her heroic posture was extraordinary. She was also carrying a woman in her hand, wearing a lake blue jacket, and was charming and delicate.
Feng Wanyun
Ma Yuan’s worries finally happened. His face turned pale and he shouted, “Those beggars were killed by you, madam, why are you doing this? Why did you catch a woman?”
Feng Wanyun said sternly: “I found out that the source of the lust in the city is Xia Ning, the prostitute. After taking her gallbladder as medicine, her son’s illness will be cured.”
"I'm confused!" Ma Yuan stamped his feet and beat his chest, "Don't listen to the words of the quack doctor anymore, committing such a heinous crime."
"I will bear the crime of killing someone to take gallbladder for lust and sore throat!" Feng Wanyun raised her head, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, "But you have to promise to save my son, it's because I spoiled him too much. It's all my fault for not disciplined."
Ma Yuan looked at his beloved wife, shook her shoulders, nodded and pointed two hard.
Feng Wanyun's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and she actually smiled. She let go of Xia Ning, removed her black robe, raised her head and roared, and changed into another look. Her muscles and bones were frowned, her teeth were like halberd blades, her eyes were like lightning, and her whole body was green, forming a living Yasha Ghost .
The soldiers of the inspection department were so scared that they retreated one after another, their bodies as if they were sifted.
Yasha suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ma Yuan.
"Don't..." Ma Yuan shouted halfway through the words, and the inspection department's crossbow arrows clicked in a flash. In an instant, thousands of arrows shot into a ball of hedgehog .
Yaksha is dead.
Ma Yuan fell into the courtyard, motionless, and only two lines of clear tears were left on his cheeks. After a long time, he sighed softly: "You can escape, but I can't bear all this?"
Hangzhou beggar's murder case was solved. Because the lust sores in the city were raging, Hu Fengrentang came up with a folk remedy, lust sores, but he wanted to use human gall as a medicine introduction. Feng Wanyun was eager to save her son, and killed several beggars in succession to take gall as medicine. But later the officers and soldiers patroled tightly, so she kidnapped the beggar and put it in Hu Fengrentang to get bile alive.
Hu Fengrentang's shopkeeper was also found and tied up and was held in the yamen. But Ma Yuan still held his heart, and the strange diseases in the city were still raging. His beloved wife died and his son was critically ill, so his promise was unable to be fulfilled.
A thought move, cremation birth
Anton is coming again.
"Xia Ning said she had received a strange guest. Since then, the strange disease of lust has come out, so the key to getting rid of this disease is to find that strange guest." Anton said carefully, staring at Ma Yuan secretly.
Ma Yuan cheered up and said, "Have you found that strange guest?"
"Not yet, but with eyebrows, the guest was actually a monk and two long eyebrows! He wrapped his head in cloth, but he couldn't hide it from Xia Ning. At this moment, he would ask the adults to send troops to inspect Lingyin Temple , Qixia Temple, Jinzhu Temple and other temples near Hangzhou. As long as you find the monk Changmei, there may be a glimmer of life."
Ma Yuan shook his head and said, "Mobilize a large number of officers and soldiers to find a monk? Is it really effective?"
At this time, Captain Song hurriedly broke in and said, "Sir, there is a monk Changmei outside the yamen to ask for a meeting!"
It was a tall monk with white face, two long eyebrows were gathered behind his ears and hung to his neck. After the monk came in, he sat cross-legged, sighed quietly, and said he was guilty.
The monk called it "Guiming", from Huaizhen, he was from Jinzhu Temple. He was originally an -earth monk . He was proud of his awesomeness. However, one day he sat in Lingshan meditation and practiced in peace, and happened to meet a group of women who were outing, one of which was Xia Ning. Xia Ning was wearing a water-blue light shirt that day, with a towering ink bun, and her hair was like a cloud, as beautiful as a fairy. I can't control myself by seeing the swaying heart of ordinary people.
At night, the silver moon hangs in the blue sky, and sparse stars hang on the treetops in the forest. When I look up, I see Xia Ning coming slowly during the day. I whisper softly: "The little woman stays in the temple today, wanting to find the master's guidance."
xia Ning
peeringming's heart is happy, and she stands up and goes out of the forest with Xia Ning. But the two were always a hundred steps apart, traveling through the forest and rifting, but they were unable to reach it. When the sky is dawn, I will never see summer again when I see the light. In the mist, only the underground shoe marks are crisscrossing. It turned out that he was wandering in the forest all night. I can see that it is the Bodhisattva who is punishing him, and I am busy meditating in the forest, calming my mind and reciting the Heart Sutra.
I originally thought that summer was as condensed as the clear dew condensed on the tip of the leaves in summer. I saw the morning light leaving, but I didn't expect that the drop of clear dew avoided the morning light and hid in the heart.
The glimpse of the sudden change of tossing and turning all night, and a thought becomes a demon. When the dew gradually condenses at a cold night, I wrap my bald head, take off my monk's robes, and walk into the world.
Since then, Hangzhou has faced a major disaster.
Peeking raised his head, his eyes full of guilt.
"Then how do you save me!" Ma Yuan was angry and pulled out Captain Song's embroidered spring knife to rush towards Peak Ming, but was stopped by Xiao Anzi.
Guiming stood up and said, "I will cremate the big mistake. I will use my remaining lust to dissolve the current great disaster."
After saying this, Guiming walked out.
There had been a pile of wood in the outside of the government office. I sat on the wood in the sky, closed my eyes, and my long eyebrows were hanging on my cheeks, swaying with the wind.
The people learned that the monks were sitting in front of the government office and rushed over and surrounded the entrance of the government office.
chants in his mouth: "People must remember that all evil lust is the leader."
said a sentence and stopped talking.
The little novice monk held a torch and lit the firewood platform. The flammable pine shirt branches made crackling sounds, and the golden orange-red flames rolled in the air.
Ma Yuan and Andong stood at the yamen gate and looked at each other speechlessly, thinking in their hearts, can monk Juming really sintered the relics?
was cremated. The little shaman cleaned up the remains, and he found one hundred and eight colorful relics in the ashes.
Anton took the relics and murmured to himself: "It seems that letting go of evil thoughts can really become a Buddha immediately."
Those relics were smashed and crushed, and replaced the gallbladder and used medicine for the lust and sull powder. It was really effective and saved the soon-to-be-die disciples.
finished.
#Telebrity Creation Challenge#
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