"Write it, hum!"
Tang Shanniang angrily took the brush and wrote a few words.
Self mockery way, "my mother's writing is ugly, but I can prove my innocence, black clothes people have nothing to do with me."
Her handwriting is really ugly. She hasn't practiced it. It's also brush writing, and it's even harder to write.
Few of the people present, except the older ones, could write well.
However, some of master Wukong's disciples wrote very well.
A few words are not good.
Of course, not every monk can write well.
Many of them just do some heavy work, recite scriptures and practice.
When they finished, Qin Mu came over and looked at master Wukong.
"Master, this should not be your handwriting, right?"
The words on master Wukong's hand look very bad, but they are a little better than most people. There is no master style at all.
Master Wukong's face changed. "What do you mean, benefactor Qin?"
Qin Mu said, "according to my memory, master's handwriting should not be like this. How could it be suddenly written like this today? Is it... "
Master Wukong put his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Benefactor Qin, I don't understand what you're talking about? "
Qin Mu said, "it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll let you understand."
Then he picked up the words written by master Wukong and presented them to the public.
Tang Shanniang was the first one to scream, "no, master Wukong, your words are almost the same as mine."
Many people doubt, "master Wukong, you..."
Master Wukong was embarrassed. "What's the relationship between poor handwriting and people in black?"
Qin Mu said, "it really doesn't matter. I just hide my handwriting intentionally. Do you want to explain something?"
Everyone retreated. Master Wukong closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha!"
"If benefactor Qin must think so, then I have nothing to say."
Qin Mu said in a loud voice, "OK, I'll ask Master Wukong a few questions. How many disciples have come to the seminar this time?"
"Nine!" said master Wukong
"No! When you came, it was ten
"Where is another disciple?"
Everyone was stunned, obviously no one noticed the problem.
Master Wukong's face was sullen. "There are only nine, where are the ten? Benefactor Qin, it seems that we have to plant dirt for Lao Na today? "
Qin Mu said, "according to the statistics of the association, there are eleven of you. Besides you, there are ten disciples, but now there are only nine. Where's the other one? "
They all looked at his group of disciples, and felt a little flustered.
Master Wukong said, "Oh, the disciple you are talking about, he left in advance and has already returned to Chiba temple."
"Well, you can explain that."
Qin Mu said, "in this case, can you let your disciples recite the Heart Sutra alone?"
“……”
Qin Mu is so pressing forward that there must be something wrong.
Master Wukong said, "I have two new disciples here. They can't read the Sutra yet."
This explanation is too far fetched. Can the monk not read the Heart Sutra?
Tang shisanniang said angrily, "master Wukong, are you kidding?"
"Your disciples can't read the Heart Sutra?"
"Then I can't have a baby yet?"
"After a long time, it turned out that you were behind the scenes?"
Master Wukong did not explain, "if you have to think so, Lao Na has nothing to say."
Qin Muyang raised the envelope in his hand and said, "don't worry, listen to me."
"With Deng Zhongtian as a man, no one can easily call him except you, master Wukong!"
"So if you write to Deng Zhongtian and write with a brush, there will be no one but you, master Wukong."
Some people questioned, "why did master Wukong kill Deng Zhongtian?"
Qin Mu said, "this should start with Taoist priest Changfeng. Taoist priest Changfeng, because of Taoist priest Qingfeng's affairs and his disciple Qu Zhiwu's affairs, tried to exert pressure on me by using the power of various sects to force me to apologize publicly and give them a statement about taijimen."
"I didn't expect to be insulted by me at the seminar. The Taoist priest of Changfeng couldn't make a face, so he led his disciples to leave at night."
"So at this time, someone thought, killed the leader of Changfeng and his party, and deliberately left a living, so that he could send a message to everyone."
"This message is all about me."
"That's why the man in black only left Qu Zhiwu to kill."
"As soon as the Taoist priest Changfeng dies, you will be agitated. All of you will go to Chen's house to seek my theory."
"However, this is just the beginning of the matter.""In order to make things more serious and more honest, Deng Zhongtian suffered the next night."
"Originally, everyone was in the hotel, and Deng Zhongtian would not necessarily go out. In order to realize this plan, he could only be led out."
"In this way, the letter became the key to solving the case."
Qin Mu said, "without this letter, we may not find the key to solve the case in our lifetime. Master Wukong, do you want to know what's in this letter? "
"Others don't know, you must know."
Master Wukong closed his eyes.
The nine disciples behind him did not speak and kept quiet.
Qin Mu said in a loud voice, "in fact, when you implemented this plan, you also made a mistake."
"In order to make people believe in the existence of people in black, you let people in black appear in front of us and kill Li Zifei. This is the most fatal mistake in your whole action plan. "
"Of course, you will feel that this plan is flawless and perfect, especially when you let the man in black kill Li Zifei. First, kill situ Kong, attract everyone, and then kill Li Zifei."
"But you ignore the power of high technology, the appearance of the man in black, he was photographed by the camera."
"The man in black we killed is not a real man in black. He is just a ghost for death!"
"Ah?"
All of them were shocked and stepped back more than ten steps.
The man in black is not dead?
Master Wukong's face twitched a few times, but he remained silent.
"It's impossible," screamed Tang Shanniang. "I'll kill him with a knife!"
Qin Mu said, "the real strength of the man in black, are you sure one knife can kill him?"
"Don't you?" she said
"I just blocked his retreat, but I didn't lock his strength."
"More importantly, he didn't want to go at all. He came with the determination to die."
Qin Mu analyzed.
Tang Shanniang didn't believe it. "What did he do this for?"
"To make us believe that the man in black is dead!"
Qin Mu explained it very carefully.
"Where is the real man in black?" asked Tang Shanniang in surprise
"He's among you!"
Qin Mu's words made everyone in an uproar.
The man in black is among them? One by one, they were in a panic.
Who is this horrible guy?
Master Wukong finally said, "Amitabha, benefactor Qin, all things are just your guesses, imaginary."
"Sorry, we don't have time to spend with you."
With that, he will lead his disciples to leave.
Qin Mu said, "wait! Master Wukong
"If I guess correctly, the man in black is among your disciples!"
All of them were shocked and retreated for tens of meters again.
Who is the man in black among the disciples of master Wukong?
All eyes, Qiqi lock his nine disciples.
As soon as master Wukong's body stagnated, he suddenly turned around and clapped his hand at Tang shisanning.
One of the disciples behind him drew his sword from his broad monk's robe,
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