This paper points the arrow to Jingjue temple.
Li Su just went to Yanhui pagoda yesterday, and today he came to Jingjue temple.
Jingjue temple is not the largest Buddhist temple in Shangjiang City, and incense is not the most prosperous one, but the number of pilgrims still surprised him.
Ouyang Cong is used to all this. He has seen such scenes several times since he was a child.
However, even when they come to Jingjue temple, they don't know what to do next.
Now they already know who sent that message. That person was Chen Qianqian, the then director of the Public Security Bureau and Xing Sen's teacher.
Chen Qianqian was very anxious when he sent this message, and Jesus was also very anxious when he saw this message.
As for what they are here for, no one knows.
And it's always strange for a person who is called Jesus to come to Jingjue temple.
Li Su and his wife walked into Jingjue temple. There were many people in the temple, some of them were pilgrims, and some of them were tourists from other places.
People are talking in a low voice, seems to be afraid to disturb the Buddhist holy land of the Qing Dynasty
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They continued to walk in and came to the door of the main hall.
An old monk in a golden cassock was also talking to a Pilgrim at the door. The old monk looked a little fat and had the grace of Maitreya Buddha.
The old monk seemed to have found two young benefactors watching him, so after talking to the pilgrim, he came to Li Su and them.
Li Su looked at the old monk curiously and didn't know what his purpose was.
The old monk came up to them and did not speak for the first time, but observed them.
"The murderous spirit of the two benefactors is a little heavy." Said the old monk.
As soon as he spoke, the meat on his chin began to shake.
Li Su and Ouyang Cong looked at each other and said“ oh How can you see the master? "
"There are gains when you see something, and there are gains when you don't see something. The boundary between gains and losses is not clear."
Li Su smiles and says, "the master has a point."
He didn't know why the old monk had no reason to talk to them. Now they are in the body and have no time to listen to the old monk's nonsense.
"The two little benefactors seem very anxious."
"Yes, we're looking for people."
The old monk shook his sleeve and said, "but the man you are looking for doesn't seem to be here“
This sentence surprised Li Su a little. He asked, "what the master said is true, but how do you see it, master?"
"I don't have this kind of ability. I just happened to spy on the emotions of the two benefactors."
"Does the master know where the man we are looking for is?"
The old monk shook his head and said, "only the benefactor knows where the person is““ We're actually looking for a dead man. "
Hearing this, the old monk's face changed, but he immediately recovered.
He suddenly stopped talking, as if thinking about something.
"Who are the two benefactors looking for?"
"A man who has been dead for many years."
Li Su has found something strange about the old monk. He thinks that the old monk may know something about it.
Looking at him, he should have been a monk for several decades. There must be something wrong with Jingjue temple.
"Some people are dead, but some are still alive. Why do you have to find a dead man?" Said the old monk.
"The living are far away, but the dead are not."
"Poor monk dare to ask, who are the two living people
"Chen Qianjin."
The old monk frowned for the first time, but his expression was still happy.
"Two benefactors, please follow me."
Li Su and Li Su followed the old monk and came to a yard. There was a little monk's handle at the gate of the yard. It didn't seem to be open to people.
There is a house in the courtyard. Compared with other buildings in Jingjue temple, it looks very simple.
The old monk knocked on the door, told Li Su to wait for them, and then went in.
After a while, the old monk came out and said, "please come inside, two benefactors."
Li Su didn't shirk either. He went into the room with Ouyang Cong, but the old monk didn't come in with them.
There was also a monk in the room, who looked older and skinny.
The monk was sitting on the cushion, facing a Buddha statue in the room.
"Please sit down, benefactor."
The old monk slowly got up and stood up, facing Li Su.
"What's your order, master?"
"The poor monk has already known the purpose of the benefactor, so he won't beat around the Bush any more."
"Master, will you please bring me back?"
The old monk went to a cabinet and found an envelope. The envelope looked old.
"This is for you."
Looking at the envelope, Li Su was very curious and asked, "for us? Who left it to us? "
"Of course, they are the two people that Shizhu is looking for."
"Chen Qianqian?"
"It's not Chen Qianqian, but another donor without a name."
Li Su instantly understood that the man the old monk said was Jesus“ But how did he know I would be here? "
"The benefactor didn't know. He only said that if someone came here to ask about him, he would be sent this letter to that person, and the two benefactors were the people who asked him for the first time in these years."
"I see."
Li Su wanted to open the letter and see what was written inside.
The old monk suddenly said, "wait a minute, benefactor. Please open this letter outside Jingjue temple."
It was a strange thing to go, but Li Su agreed.
Just as they were about to leave, the old monk said, "we will meet again."
Although Li Su and his wife left Jingjue temple, he didn't pay attention to what the old monk said that they would meet again in the future.
What makes them most curious at the moment is the content in their heart.
Before his death, Jesus seemed to have planned everything. Every step Li Su took now seemed to have been anticipated by Jesus.
But that was nearly ten years ago. Jesus knew that someone would find this clue and trace it all the way to Jingjue temple.
Because of this letter, Li Su and his wife both stepped up a lot.
Bald had been waiting impatiently in the car for a long time. He felt that he might as well stay in the hospital.
Just as he kept complaining, Li Su opened the door and got on the car.
As soon as he got on the bus, Li Su couldn't wait to open the letter.
Letter paper is the kind of thin, red horizontal grid, with a strong sense of time.
The letter was written in regular script with pen, but in some places the handwriting seemed frivolous. It seemed that Jesus was very worried when he wrote this letter.
Li Su read it in a low voice.