Chapter 1776

"Those who come here to listen to Zen are all here to avoid debt?" Hearing the middle-aged fat man say so, officer Wang immediately felt that the Buddhist clean land might really be a good place to avoid debt.

The middle-aged fat man was embarrassed and said with a smile, "not all of them, but most of the people who come here have psychological pressure."

"Many people choose to practice here in order to avoid social pressure, but there are a large number of temples around the city."

"Relatively speaking, Beiling is much more affluent. After all, the geographical location is remote and the number of people is small. It is a good place for practice."

Glancing back at the direction of the Zen hall, the middle-aged fat man said again, "you came out of the hall just now. Should you see some people sitting quietly in the hall?"

"Well, I saw some." Lu Weiwei said.

"Those people come to practice, or to avoid debt. They are under great pressure. Everyone owes at least 100 W."

"So much?" Hearing the middle-aged fat man say so, Lu Weiwei immediately had some new understanding of the word "practice".

In fact, the combination of "practice" can also be understood as "debt avoidance"?

The middle-aged fat man smiled: "isn't it? So this place is quiet. Most of the people who come here have suffered trauma in their hearts."

"For example, the old lady you mentioned, sun Yunmei, whose son suddenly disappeared in Beiling, came to Beiling every year to pay tribute to her son."

"When she came here, the temple had not been built yet. Now that there is a temple, she comes here more often."

"Yes." Listening to the stories of middle-aged fat men, Lu Weiwei also recognized them very much.

This is very similar to what I learned.

Gu Chen asked the middle-aged fat man, "what does Sun Yunmei usually talk about with Master Wu?"

"Well... I don't know." The middle-aged fat man shook his head and felt no comment.

Yuan Shasha looked up and down at the middle-aged fat man and asked him, "do you often come here, do you need to heal your soul? Or do you also owe a lot of debt?"

"Er..." I felt a little embarrassed. The middle-aged fat man laughed twice and said:

"I often come here, not to practice Zen"

"You're not here to practice Zen? What do you often do here? Travel?" Lu Weiwei expressed her curiosity.

The middle-aged fat man grinned: "no, I contracted the project. The construction of this temple and some repair work are all left to me."

"No, in the temple, some rooms will be built recently. After all, the current rooms are not enough. Maybe more people will come to the temple to practice in the future."

"According to the meaning of these masters, more houses should be added to provide these practicing citizens."

"So that's it? You're still pretty good." Hearing what the middle-aged fat man said, Yuan Sasa also said:

"Those who sit in the hall for various practices feel that they actually listen to boring, but you are different. You have no psychological burden and can make money in the temple. It's good to think about it."

"In addition, you can do engineering in the first year. Don't you make a lot of money? It should be very moist this year?" Lu Weiwei also joked.

The fat man waved his hand: "I don't think it has anything to do with having money before the new year?"

"They didn't say legally that they wouldn't allow the new year without money, didn't you?"

"Ha ha, that's true." Officer Wang smiled and said:

"Didn't you have a word called 'nianguan' in the past when you were doing engineering?"

"It means that you have to pay off the foreign debt you owe for the new year. The new year is also called the new year pass. Do you know that?"

"Ha ha, of course, but now there is no saying of passing the new year pass." The middle-aged fat man also said casually.

Officer Wang raised his eyebrows: "didn't you say that? Why?"

"Because now many people don't pay their debts. As long as he doesn't intend to pay back the money, he won't have to pass this pass."

"Who's going through this?" Yuan Shasha also asked him curiously.

The fat man said with a smile: "Oh, of course, who is worried about who has passed this pass. It must be a creditor."

"The creditor thought, alas, it's the end of the year, and there are hundreds of thousands of foreign debts outside that haven't come back. How can we spend this year?"

With his hands spread out, the middle-aged fat man said again, "you see, it's the creditor who worries? It's him who passes the test."

"Anyway, in the past, the money owed to others was to give gifts to creditors, saying you would give me another year. Now, in turn, creditors gave gifts to others."

"The key is to give gifts. The money may not come back. The gift money may have to be put in again."

"That's true." Gu Chen has also handled many similar cases, so he is also very clear that it is the uncle who owes money.

Lu Weiwei asked him curiously, "how do you know so much?"

"Oh, can I not understand?" The middle-aged fat man felt that Lu Weiwei was also making a fuss. He couldn't help saying, "I've asked many people to bring in gifts."

It may be that he felt that he had slipped his tongue. The middle-aged fat man immediately changed his mouth and said, "ah, no, I mean, they forced me to give me gifts every time."

"Why do they have to give you gifts? You are in debt?" Yuan said she was curious.

The middle-aged fat man thought deeply and nodded silently: "it can be understood so."

"But when they give me gifts, they certainly don't give them in vain. They must ask me for something."

"What do you usually ask you to do?" Gu Chen also asked him curiously.

I always feel that this fat man has a good project.

At least in Gu Chen's view, he looks rich and is also an expert in making money.

While others on the construction site are still worried about some projects after the year, the middle-aged fat man will start construction.

Although the amount of work is not very large, it is only to build some temple rooms, but no matter how small the project is, it can always make money.

Therefore, as a contractor, Gu Chen believed that he did not boast.

The middle-aged fat man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Oh, in fact, it's nothing, it's nothing big. He just begged me to return the money owed to them."

"Poof! Are you really in debt?" I felt that I was guessed right, and Lu Weiwei said with a puff of laughter.

"Have you finished yet?" Officer Wang asked one more question out of his professional habits.

"Give it back." The middle-aged fat man said quite frankly and replied directly, "but I found that these people are too realistic. I have to blame them."

"Condemnation?" When they heard the speech, they also spoke with one voice.

"What happened to them?" Yuan Shasha asked.

"What else can I do? Don't pay attention to it." The fat man make complaints about the street lamp outside the temple.

"Before I pay back the money, alas, give me some gifts for the new year and send me a New Year blessing or something."

"When I return the money to them, I should be more grateful."

"But I was wrong. They not only stopped giving me gifts, but also talked less politely than before. They even saved a blessing for the new year."

"No, wait a minute." The more officer Wang listened, the more confused he became. He also asked the fat man, "is it because people don't pay attention to it or you don't pay attention to it?"

"Of course, they don't pay attention to it. They all say that the borrowed money is the enemy. I not only returned their money, but also didn't remember their revenge."

"Such a kind-hearted me, don't they be moved when they meet me? Don't I deserve them to make friends?"

The middle-aged fat man also retorted that he felt wronged.

Gu Chen covered his mouth and smiled. He also said slowly, "it's not good to owe money after all. After all, there are honest people everywhere these days."

"Especially before the Chinese new year, everyone wants to get back their debts. It's certain to be polite to creditors."

"Let's not say whether we make friends or not. Let's just say that everyone plans to celebrate the new year and clear the accounts. In this way, everyone is happy and happy for the new year, isn't it?"

"It doesn't make sense for me to make money." The middle-aged fat man took it out of his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes worth about 6 yuan, and handed two of them to Gu Chen and police officer Wang.

After being declined by Gu Chen and police officer Wang, he ordered one and chatted with several people leisurely:

"To talk about the new year, alas, to tell the truth, I don't like it very much now that I'm old, because... Because it's one year older."

"If I'm only this year, I'm not old. Is that the truth?"

"Aren't you deceiving yourself and others?" Lu Weiwei also make complaints about Tucao.

The middle-aged fat man didn't care: "anyway, or it's voluntary for the new year. If it's not necessary, we can skip the new year. In particular, it's best to let us separate from the rich for the new year."

"Poof!" Listening to the middle-aged man, Sasa felt that he was quite interesting. He could not help but make complaints about "what is the meaning of" spending the new year with the rich? "

The middle-aged fat man spits out a cigarette ring, which is also talking: "because the rich people celebrate the new year every day, it doesn't matter if one is more or one is less."

"But for those of us, it's just one year a year, one less after another."

"Every new year, they still spend time with us. It depends on their faces."

"If they have money, it makes us poor. Compared with them, who can have a good year?"

"Well, it seems that you have a little truth to say so." Officer Wang held his chest in his hands and felt that the fat man's words were reasonable.

The middle-aged fat man looked up at officer Wang, who also joked: "this is my most intuitive feeling."

"Think about it, isn't it? Why were you so poor when you were a child? Everyone was very happy during the new year. Now no one is short of food and clothing. Why are you unhappy during the new year?"

"Then why do you say that?" Lu Weiwei asked him.

The fat man smiled: "is it because these rich people are mixed with us for the new year?"

"I think it's a malicious Chinese new year? It should be divided into two waves. Let them spend summer and let's spend winter."

"They live their lives, we live ours, they are rich, we are poor, and it's best for the two groups of people not to disturb each other."

"Without discussing making money, everyone can have a good year."

Seeing that the middle-aged fat man hates the rich so much, Gu Chen feels that he should not make much money. Otherwise, he won't smoke cigarettes for 6 yuan. Does he feel like he has to get at least 10 yuan?

So Gu Chen continued to ask him, "so can you celebrate the new year every year?"

"I can." The answer of the middle-aged fat man was beyond Gu Chen's expectation: "if I don't compare with the rich, I can have a good new year."

"Like you, who do you usually compare with?" Lu Weiwei felt that the fat man was a little cute and talked a lot.

But the middle-aged fat man shook his right hand and joked:

"Like me, I compare with my pigs. At most, I have no money for the new year. Our pigs die for the new year."

"If I compare with it, what else can I be dissatisfied with? Do you think so?"

"Poof!" It's a pity that the fat man doesn't go to the happy comedian.

Lu Weiwei forced herself to hold back her smile and could only nod silently: "yes, Guan Guan is sad, Guan has been sad every year."

Seeing that Lu Weiwei is quite beautiful and young, and the middle-aged fat man is also happy to talk to beautiful women, he couldn't help laughing:

"Little girl, as a passer-by, let me give you some advice."

"Ah?" Lu Weiwei was stunned and a little surprised: "do you want to give me some advice?"

After thinking about it, Lu Weiwei said again, "well, you say."

"As a passer-by, I advise you not to be like these people in the temple. They are all escapism. I've seen many such people."

"At the beginning of my career, the wind and water are going well. My circle of friends can't wait to send 10 trends a day to show off from me."

"Later, it's good to send two or three messages a day, or one message a few days, and then send one message a month. Then the circle of friends can be seen in one month and three days, but there's nothing."

"When you forget these people, they suddenly send some Zen pictures, all kinds of copied scriptures and pictures, and all kinds of Buddhist content. Anyway, they start to focus on the Buddha. Most of this is a setback in their career and need a little spiritual comfort."

Secretly glancing at these people in the temple, the middle-aged fat man said again: "this is generally the case with these people."

"So I have more contact with them, and naturally I know some specific circumstances."

Looking up at Lu Weiwei, Gu Chen and Yuan Shasha, the middle-aged fat man said, "I also see that you are destined, so I mention some of your things."

"You can't understand these things by cultivating yourself in the temple. First, don't feel that the world is not worth it and start to doubt life."

"After all, what age stage will let you take what road, God's detour is inseparable from you."

"Therefore, live well and hope only when you live. The old lady sun Yunmei often cries secretly."

"Her sons have been missing for so many years, and she is old, but she still can't get out of the pain of losing her son."

"That's true." Gu Chen could not help nodding silently when he heard what the middle-aged fat man said:

"Sun Yunmei's son has been dead for so many years. She is still living in the past. In fact, she may not be sure whether her son disappeared in Beiling."

"After all, even if there is an accident, the body can find some clues after looking for it for so many years, but there are no clues over the years. Maybe his son didn't disappear in Beiling."

"Isn't it?" After Gu Chen said this, the middle-aged fat man also said with a smile:

"So the old lady easily feels that the world is not worth it. He just listens to other people's words, so she feels that her son must have disappeared in Beiling."

"So, the second point I want to tell you is, don't always listen to others tell you what you can and can't do."

"Listen and listen. Over time, you will lose yourself and have no opinion."

After a pause, the middle-aged fat man also stretched out his hands and said, "everyone knows Beethoven?"

Seeing the crowd nodding silently, the fat man said again, "everyone said that he could not become a great musician if he was deaf, but did he listen? He didn't, did he?"

Just before the crowd reacted, the fat man hurriedly said, "the third thing is not to regard being uneducated as a gas field, not to show your sense of superiority in front of others, and not to care about unimportant trifles."

"And the fourth is that you don't know if you should say something? Don't say it, because once you say it, the nature will change, and the result may not be better."

"So be careful in your words and deeds. There's nothing wrong with putting it anywhere."

"So, where did you hear all this?" Officer Wang is an old Jianghu after all. Seeing that this guy talks one thing at a time and doesn't match his identity, he immediately felt puzzled.

The middle-aged man feel shy and make complaints about his back brain. "In fact, these things are also told by Master Wu, who are experts in this field."

"I heard that Master Wu was also a businessman before. Later, his business went bankrupt, leading to the breakdown of his family. Finally, he wanted to open up, so he escaped into Buddhism. Since then, he has traveled everywhere and learned a lot of truth."

"So whenever men and women come to Beiling temple to practice, they like to take the initiative to find Master Wu and find him to solve the truth of life."

"Is master Wu so magical?" Do you think these people will excessively praise Master Wu as an expert outside the world? Lu Weiwei is also curious.

But the middle-aged fat man affirmed: "what Master Wu said seems to be some useless nonsense, but it can hit the heart."

"He can see through the confusion in the hearts of different people and provide different solutions according to their different situations."

"Anyway, his realm is not attainable by ordinary people. Many people are reborn here in Master Wu."

When the fat man comes around in the morning, there is no one to remind him. When he comes around in the morning, Gu Xiaosheng reminds him:

"I heard that there were several big business bosses who should be mismanaged, leading to the bankruptcy of the company and heavy debts."

"But after the advice of Master Wu on the side of Beiling temple, he soon regrouped and integrated the resources in his hand. Leng is a comeback."

"And this myth is not my boasting. Many people know it, so now you know why so many people come to Beiling to find Master Wu?"

Listening to the middle-aged fat man blowing Master Wu to heaven, Gu Chen was still quite suspicious.

Of course, it is not to doubt Master Wu's ability, but to doubt the authenticity of these stories.

Many temples also rely on some false propaganda to boast the masters in the temples.

With the current business routine, it is to create several traffic online celebrities to drive their own traffic.

How about incense in a temple? Sometimes it depends a lot on the level of the masters in the temple?

Of course, except those with superior geographical location in the city center.

Gu Chen is thinking about some temples in remote areas, such as those in Beiling.

If you want people to come all the way here to cultivate themselves and be willing to pay for incense, you must give them psychological comfort.

And these people must gain something.

Of course, the "harvest" here also refers to spiritual.

Gu Chen looked up at the middle-aged fat man who was running the train. He also interrupted and asked him, "so, do you think the relationship between old lady sun Yunmei and Master Wu needs to be cured?"

"Ouch, that's great." Hearing Gu Chen's words, the middle-aged fat man also replied readily.

Then he leaned against Gu Chen's ear and whispered, "I feel that this old lady sun Yunmei seems to have a good relationship with Master Wu. They seem to have known each other many years ago. Should they be old acquaintances?"

"After all, sun Yunmei met Master Wu before the Beiling temple was built. Can you imagine how strong the relationship between the two people is?"

Listening to the middle-aged fat man talking about the subtle relationship between sun Yunmei and Master Wu, Gu Chen suddenly frowned and took care of it.

I feel that these are the information and clues I haven't mastered before.

Previously, from sun Yunmei's sister sun Haifang, I only knew that sun Yunmei would go to Beiling temple to worship her missing son and find Master Wu.

However, according to logical reasoning, sun Yunmei should have known Master Wu only after the Beiling temple was built.

But when the middle-aged fat man said it, it seemed that sun Yunmei and Master Wu had an intersection a long time ago.

Coupled with everyone's understanding of Master Wu's identity, this man had been in business before, and later failed in business before he fled to Buddhism.

When Master Wu was doing business, he already knew sun Yunmei.

Thinking of these, we look at each other and seem to have noticed these problems.

"Listen to what you say, we really want to see Master Wu." Lu Weiwei was suddenly very interested in Master Wu.

I thought to myself, what an expert is this? Why do so many people fail to respect him in business?

I must have some extraordinary skills.

But since this is the case, sun Yunmei's suffering buried in her heart for many years must also be fully disclosed to master Wu.

As long as you see Master Wu, you may know a more comprehensive sun Yunmei.

"Are you... Staying here tonight?" The middle-aged fat man asked the crowd.

The crowd nodded silently.

"Well, I also live here. I have several brothers who are all engaged in engineering. They are old masons, and they also live in the temple."

"You have to wait for Master Wu. If you are lucky, you may meet him tonight. If you are not lucky, you can only wait until tomorrow morning." Said the middle-aged fat man.

"Will master Wu come back in the evening?" Gu Chen feels that it's late at night. Master Wu shouldn't go back to the temple by mountain road, right?

But the middle-aged fat man waved his hand and said, "no, Master Wu likes to walk at night."

"According to my understanding of him, he always said that walking at night, being quiet, and sometimes understanding some truth of life."

"He likes to give advice to people to get out of the sea of suffering, so he should also be a thinker? Who knows."

With two dry smiles, the middle-aged fat man asked Gu Chen, "do you have anything else to ask? If not, I'll go back here and get something."

"Then I won't bother you." Gu Chen feels that the clues he can know are basically dug out from the middle-aged fat man. Basically, he doesn't have much to need.

After a few simple greetings, the middle-aged fat man came outside the temple, sorted out the kit under a big tree, turned and carried it into the temple.

Lu Weiwei turned and asked Gu Chen, "brother Gu, you heard that Master Wu may not appear tonight. Do we have to go in and have a rest? After all, climbing to the top of the mountain is tired enough."

Seeing that Lu Weiwei was already a little tired, Gu Chen stood in the small square and looked at the foot of the mountain. He felt that no one was going up the mountain, so he agreed:

"All right, let's rest here tonight and see what happens tomorrow morning."

"OK, just wait for your words." Officer Wang yawned and felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. He couldn't open his eyes.

As soon as Gu Chen said this, he didn't worry and turned directly to the temple.

According to the room that the little monk took everyone to before, Gu Chen and officer Wang walked into their room, while Lu Weiwei and Yuan Sasha came next door.

And Gu Chen also accidentally found that in addition to the two rooms of himself and Lu Weiwei, there seemed to be other people living in the side-by-side rooms.

Think about what the middle-aged fat man said about some workmates. The van at the foot of the mountain may be their car.

And the owners of the two SUVs.

It was getting late and everyone closed their eyes to rest.

Officer Wang, who slept in another bed beside Gu Chen, snored early.

But Gu Chen is energetic. Looking at the moon outside the window, he can't sleep for a long time.

I don't know how long it took. I just felt that the noise outside began to dissipate gradually.

Gu Chen raised his left hand and looked at his watch.

It's already 2 a.m.

Gu Chen suddenly heard that there seemed to be a conversation near the temple hall.

Using his master observation, Gu Chen can vaguely hear that one of them is a little monk, and the person he talks with seems to be an uncle, but the little monk calls him master Wu.

Hearing this, Gu Chen sat up directly.

"Did Master Wu come back?" After thinking about it, Gu Chen is ready to wake up officer Wang.

But when I looked around, I found that officer Wang was sleeping there. It seemed that he was very tired.

It's not easy to disturb, so Gu Chen resolutely gave up the opportunity to disturb the tryst between police officer Wang and Duke Zhou. He put on his coat, took his mobile phone, opened the door with light hands and feet, then covered it up and walked quickly towards the sound source.

At this moment, although the lights in the hall were extinguished, there were still many candles lit.

This is the brightest place in the whole temple.

At this moment, Gu Chen found an old master talking with several people.

Gu Chen also met these people when he came to Beiling temple before. They were the men and women who sat in the main hall and meditated on scriptures.

"Why haven't they slept yet?" Gu Chen rubbed his eyes and could only walk past with light steps.

"So, do you know what to do?" The elder teacher asked a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman closed her hands and nodded silently: "I feel much better after listening to master Wu's advice. It seems that my practice is not good enough."

"Take your time. Some things can't be forced. You just don't concentrate on things and it's easy to distract your energy. Tomorrow is like coming here to practice for a few days. I think the confusion in your heart can be solved quickly."

"Yes, Master Wu, thank you, Master Wu." The middle-aged woman closed her hands very sincerely and bowed to the teacher named "Master Wu".

Later, Master Wu waved his hand and said goodbye to a man and woman next to the middle-aged woman.

After several people left the hall, they began to walk together to Gu Chengang's residence. They must also live here.

Seeing several people passing by, Gu Chen quickly called the middle-aged woman and asked, "elder sister, did you talk to master Wu just now?"

"That's right." Gu Chen suddenly stopped, and the middle-aged woman also paused.

"OK, thank you." Gu Chen said thanks and quickly walked in the direction of Master Wu.

At this moment, the little monk is cleaning up the cushions of the people just now, while Master Wu is standing in front of the Buddha and reciting something in his mouth.

Gu Chen walked behind him. Master Wu's ears trembled slightly. It seemed that he also found someone behind him.

Immediately opened his eyes and looked around.

Seeing Gu Chen as a strange face, he was also curious and asked him, "benefactor, what are you doing?"

"Are you master Wu?" Gu Chen asked him.

The teacher didn't answer immediately, but the little monk who had just cleaned up the cushion rushed to the old master's ear and whispered a few words to him.

The teacher nodded silently and motioned the little monk to get busy first. He took a step forward, looked at Gu Chen and asked, "did you come here to find me?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Can I talk to you?" Gu Chen also said with a sincere tone.

Master Wu looked up and down at Gu Chen.

Gu Chen is only wearing a down jacket, a pair of autumn trousers, and even socks and trousers.

It can be seen that I heard something about myself just now. I got up and hurried here.

So Master Wu asked Gu Chen, "benefactor, are you staying here tonight?"

"That's right." Gu Chen nodded silently.

Master Wu grinned and asked Gu Chen, "aren't you cold? It's cold recently, and our Beiling mountain has a high altitude and heavy cold, so benefactor is not afraid of catching a cold?"

"I'm strong, no problem." Gu Chen also said with a smile.

Master Wu smiled and said, "you live in the guest room, but you can know my arrival. It seems that your hearing ability is good, but..."

After thinking about it, Master Wu said again, "but there is a distance from the guest room to the main hall. Benefactor can hear my arrival from such a long distance. It can be seen that benefactor is really outstanding."

In the evening, standing at the gate of the hall with the legendary master Wu, Gu Chen didn't think too much.

But master Wu said something. Gu Chen didn't realize the problem.

Seeing this, the little monk hurried to Gu Chen's ear and reminded him, "benefactor, your clothes are untidy and you're not suitable to stand at the gate of the hall. It's disrespectful to the Buddha."

"Ah?" Gu Chen was reminded by the little master, and suddenly realized that he had gone out in a hurry just now, so that he didn't wear pants and socks.

At this time, standing here wearing a down coat is really disrespectful to Buddhism.

Gu Chen was embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "sorry, I heard that Master Wu came back just now, so as soon as I was excited, I forgot to put on my clothes. I just want to see Master Wu as soon as possible..."

Before Gu Chen finished speaking, Master Wu waved his hand and asked softly, "is there any confusion in your heart, benefactor?"

"Ah?" Hearing Master Wu's words, Gu Chen was stunned.

"Is to ask if there is anything in your heart that cannot be answered?" Little master, easy to understand explanation.

"Oh." Gu Chen, who responded, gave a "Oh" sound, and then said again:

"This time I came to Beiling temple to find Master Wu. It's really important. I want to communicate with Master Wu. I don't know if it's convenient for Master Wu tonight?"

"It's already very late, or tomorrow?" Little master also answered for Master Wu.

But master Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. It's just not suitable for conversation here. Otherwise, the benefactor can go to my meditation room for a chat. I don't know what Shi's idea is?"

"Of course, it's OK to disturb Master Wu." Gu Chen naturally knows that Master Wu has just returned from outside communication, and he is already very tired.

It's really impolite to find Master Wu late at night.

But after all, I came here to investigate the case. The disappearance of sun Yunmei has not been settled yet.

Gu Chen is a workaholic. When he sees Master Wu who can tell him clues, he stands in front of him.

Some words, Gu Chen seems to know for the first time and doesn't want to delay until tomorrow.

After all, what is done today is done today, and tomorrow is full of variables.

Master Wu looked at Gu Chen up and down. Seeing Gu Chen's integrity, he also grinned and said, "benefactor, come with me."

"OK." Gu Chen saw that Master Wu turned and wanted to leave. Without hesitation, he followed directly behind.

One by one, they came to a meditation room in another place.

The room here is obviously much more spacious than the room where I just slept.

The area is very large, and there are many decorations of various Zen cultures in the room.

There is also a large "Zen" calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

There are cushions beside the bed, and there are a wide range of strange objects that Gu Chen has not even seen.

Seeing Gu Chen's curiosity about the room, especially the many items on the bookcase, Master Wu also grinned:

"Oh, these are gifts given to me by those donors. I usually refuse them, but they put them down and leave. I can't deal with them, so I pile them here for the time being."

"When these benefactors come to Beiling temple in the future, I will return these things to them."

"Oh." Gu Chen just made a simple "Oh" sound, which didn't make a fuss.

After all, Master Wu should have a high position in the eyes of these people.

It seems reasonable to give him some gifts.

But Gu Chen still knows the goods. Many of the items on the bookcase are valuable.

While Gu Chen was visiting the room, Master Wu had poured Gu Chen a cup of tea, handed it to Gu Chen and said, "please drink a cup of hot water, benefactor, and warm up. On Beiling mountain, it's cold at night, and many people don't adapt."

"Thank you." Gu Chen took the cup and thanked him. Finally, under the arrangement of Master Wu, he sat on a wooden stool.

When Master Wu saw the cotton robe lifted, he took off his shoes and sat directly on a cushion on the bed, posing as a meditative posture and asked Gu Chen:

"I don't know your name yet?"

"Oh, my name is Gu Chen." Gu Chen said.

"Oh, Gu Chen? It's a nice name. Then, benefactor Gu, why are you here to see me tonight?" Master Wu asked.

"I asked you about sun Yunmei." Gu Chen said casually.

However, when Master Wu heard the words "sun Yunmei", the whole person was stunned and his expression was a little complicated.

Seeing this, Gu Chen hurriedly asked Master Wu, "Master Wu, I heard you know sun Yunmei very well, right?"

"It's an old friend." Master Wu said.

"Do you know where sun Yunmei is now? She hasn't contacted her family for a long time, and her mobile phone can't get through. The whole person is out of touch now..."

"I know."

Before Gu Chen's voice fell, Master Wu nodded and replied, "what's the relationship between you and the previous man named Zhao Ke?"

"This man named Zhao Ke also came to Beiling temple during the day. He said he came to find sun Yunmei. You should know him?"

I felt that many people came to Beiling temple to find sun Yunmei in one day. Master Wu just asked Gu Chen curiously.

With a grin, Gu Chen took out two times directly from the pocket of his down jacket, then took out the wallet of the people's police card and Liang said in front of Master Wu:

"In fact, I'm a policeman. This time I came to Beiling temple to find sun Yunmei's whereabouts. Her family now called the police and said that there had been no whereabouts of sun Yunmei for nearly a month."

"I suspect sun Yunmei is in danger now, so let's come and understand the situation."

After a pause, seeing Master Wu looking melancholy, Gu Chen then asked, "so, does Master Wu know where sun Yunmei is now?"

"Er, this..."

Seeing that Gu Chen had revealed his police identity, Master Wu seemed a little embarrassed.

However, after a short hesitation for a few seconds, Master Wu replied calmly: "I'm sorry to have no comment on where sun Yunmei is now, because I don't know where she is now?"

"Don't you know her very well? And you two seem to be old friends? Do you know where she should go?" Gu Chen followed and asked.

However, this time, Master Wu's silence time was prolonged a lot.

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