The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“Mr. Sun.” Xiao Song let go of Valen and say hello to him.

Sun Chen was much thinner than before, but his body was almost the same as Xiao Song's. His face grew clearer and clearer, and he arched his hands. "We should go to Lady Xie Wan's rescue in the morning, it's just...”

He just remembered what the arrow said that day, and he didn't dare or embarrass himself to go see Valjen.

“Mr. Sung is stunning. It is a great loss not to have a gentleman in the Great Tang Vintage. How can I stand idly by while I meet him?” There is no expression on her face, she has become a woman, for herself and for Sang-chen, she does not want to give him any imaginary space, "Mr. Needless to say. ”

Sang Chen's face was slightly white and her lips slightly flattened. After a few breaths, she seemed to say to herself, "How dare you forget the grace of life. ”

“Mr. Sun is visiting your mentor?” Xiao Song shifted the subject when he saw that the atmosphere was wrong.

“Exactly.” Having said all that, Sang Chen became more and more uncomfortable. He tried to make himself stronger, he asked for justice, but even in places like the State Guard, where it wasn't really official, he didn't learn to smile and disguise himself.

His tank of fresh water was only stirred up by the struggle between the prince and King Wei, but fresh water, still fresh water. Even if he had human intelligence, without that layer of protection, he couldn't be as fishy as Xiao Song.

“I have business to attend to. Goodbye.” Sun Chen ran away as a gift from Xiao Song of Valen.

Valjen sighed and was hugged again by Xiao Song.

It was already the end of spring, the noon sun had already felt hot, and at the entrance to the temple, Xiao Song's forehead seeped a fine sweat, and he took out his pad to wipe him.

“Let's go.” Xiao Song had a slight smile on his face.

The two men jointly acquired the temple, and a disciple of knowledgeable guests led them to the main hall. A monk with a grey robe sits on both sides of the palace, and on the right side of the table dedicated to the third Buddha, a huge wooden fish is placed, and a monk knocks without hesitation.

The whole palace is solemn.

Xiao Song and Van Yan knelt on the futon and a monk gave them two columns of incense.

Valjen had never set Buddha, but only remembered in his heart: to bless his loved ones and friends; to bless the health of the foetus, this birth will be successful.

Xiao Songxiang said, “This time I was late for incense, it was my sleeping errors. I really don't disrespect Buddha. ”

Van Yanguan 'er, a valves with a history like Xiao's, believes more in Buddhism, Mrs. Xiao believes in Buddhism, and Xiao Songxin is not surprising.

After the prayer, Xiao Song was asked to bring in a large box of money, which is a gift of incense money.

After serving the incense, a disciple led them to the cabin to rest and enjoy a fast meal.

“Condemned my wife and son.” Xiao Song looked at the table full of blue and white, sighing.

“What's wrong with Russell? You are not afraid to blame Buddha for saying this.” Valjen put a piece of tofu in his bowl.

He believes in Buddha, and he still kills!

Xiao Song laughed, “Buddha Mingcha Autumn, my offering heart is sincere, but pity for my wife and children is also true. ”

“Who wants your pity!” Van Yeung ate a bite of tofu. The fast food in the Temple of Mercy tastes good. She eats black fish, old hens and so on every day. Though she has changed her pattern, she is about to vomit.

Xiao Song was repulsed, but his smile prevailed.

They stopped talking at dinner and sat in the yard for a while after breakfast. The cabin of the Temple of Mercy is a solitary courtyard. The style of each courtyard is very different. Peach blossoms are planted in the courtyard where Valjen is. At this time, the flowers have long fallen. The branches are filled with peaches, big and full, and the falling branches bend.

The two men sat in the pavilion, and Van asked, "By the way, I just heard the bell ringing in the Qingyin restaurant, the morning bell twilight drum, how can the bell ring at noon? ”

“It's about the master who is silent.” Xiao Songdao.

"We're not going to the inn today," cried Van Huan. “Just come out and meet us in the illusion, lest we disturb them to cross the border. ”

“Okay.” Xiao Songzhu.

“Amitabha Buddha.” The Buddha's voice was old and gentle.

Vaughn clearly sees man, an old monk, wearing brick red, white as snow, the skin on his face is not very relaxed, does not match the beard and sound, also looks like he is only in his fifties.

Xiao Song and Valen rose and gave him a Buddhist gift, "Huai Jing Mage. ”

It turns out that Sun Chen's master, Valjen has always been curious about Huai Jing, who can teach Sun Chen that kind of person, what exactly.

“Amitabha Buddha, nagging.” Huai Jing did not approach, gave a Buddhist gift, very calm and calm way, “the old monk just got lost here, nothing important. ”

Say a little more and turn to the peach grove.

Xiao Song shouted, "Master Huai Jing. ”

Huai Jing turned around and Xiao Song pointed the other way, "The door is over there. ”

“Thank you to the host.” Huai Jing broke another bend and left in the direction indicated by Xiao Song.

The second person sent Huai Jing away, Xiao Songdao, “Huai Jing Master never knew, this Sangchen is like him. But it is said that he was lost and never asked for directions, that he was guided by the Buddha. ”

“It turns out…” Valentine took a moment to think of an appropriate word, "Strange Man. ”

After a short break in the temple, they had the incense money to come and pay Xie Xiao Song a visit in person. After a short talk with them, they left.

When I went to the front door of the temple, I ran into the silence again.

“Amitabha Buddha, the old monk forgot to say that the Buddha is destined to guide the old monk to see you both. I wanted the old monk to tell you that Song was determined to become a monk. Since then, he has been accompanied by the green light ancient Buddha, praying for you and future generations.” After quiet and calm, he sang the Buddha.

Her face was tight and suddenly she felt suffocated. She had always known he was stubborn, but she had no idea he was stubborn.

Stand silently and do not walk, do not speak. Xiao Song and Van Yan both felt that he still had something to say and waited patiently.

After a moment, Huai Jing sang the Buddha again, "But the old monk never agreed. ”

Valjen is embarrassed, so he's a big breather!

“He had nothing to do with the Buddha, but I, the Buddha, mercifully, did not tolerate his wandering in this world, he was alone, and he would later bring it to my temple to practise.” Huai paused for a while, feeling like he had nothing to miss, and turned around and left.

I don't know what it's like to be angry and funny, but these two emotions together are no match for the helplessness and sadness of knowing that Sang is going away from home.

“I want to go on my own.” Valentine.

Xiao Song did not make a sound, but held her by his hand and slowly walked down. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)