Han Jun and Zhao Yang went to find the Jingci Master of the Narcissus Empress Temple.

I thought that the name of the teacher should be at least an old nun who is over 50 years old.

But when I saw it, Han Jun realized that the other party was just a woman in her early forties.

After the two parties met, Master Jingci declared the Buddha's name too much, and said: "The two benefactors are looking for me. I don't know if they come to pray for God or to understand confusion?"

"It is to pray for God and to solve doubts." Zhao Yang replied, but Han Jun asked another question:

"You take the liberty to ask, does Narcissus also believe in Buddha?"

"Yes, Empress Narcissus is a devout Buddhist believer. In addition to Empress Narcissus, there are also many Bodhisattvas from the West."

"So that's the case, then dare to ask how many years Master has been in this temple?"

"Since my master picked me up when I was a child, I have been in the temple. However, I have been out for a few years, but later came to see Hong Chen converted to the Empress Narcissus."

"So this temple was originally your master-fu, right?"

"Yes."

"How many masters are there in the temple like Shi Tai?" Han Jun asked again.

Master Jingci frowned for too long, and said, "Did the two of you come to ask God to petition or to ask questions?"

At this moment, Han Jun directly showed the police officer ID and said, "Master, can I ask anything now?"

When Master Jingci saw the police officer's card, she was stunned, but soon said seriously: "Since it is two police comrades, then I will definitely cooperate with you."

"Okay, please ask the teacher to answer my question just now."

"In this temple, I am not the only one who has stayed since I was a child, but there are quite a few."

"Why did they stay here?"

"Most of them are similar to me. They are poor people picked up by the master or brought from the orphanage in the early years to give them a place to stay."

"The troublesome teacher called them all over to see you."

Master Jingci nodded too much and arranged for someone to shout.

Just after the arrangements were made, Jingci couldn't help but ask: "Can you ask the two police comrades what happened?"

"It's not a big deal, just follow the orders of superiors to ask."

Jingci nodded, and soon a lot of nuns walked in, most of them were in their 30s or 40s.

After everyone arrived, Han Jun looked at them one by one, and asked, "Do you still remember your old home?"

The nuns looked at each other, and they all showed their doubts.

Jingci saw this and said, "Whatever the two police officers ask, you can answer it."

Soon, those nuns said they remembered some, and some said they didn't remember.

When Han Jun saw some confusion, he said, "Why don't you start with the teacher on the far left? Tell me how you got to the Narcissus Temple?"

"I don't remember very clearly. I just remember that the family was really poor at that time. My parents didn't come back year after year in the field. Later, after my only guardian grandfather passed away, I could only stay outside. Begging for food."

"The master met me on the road. It was freezing cold at that time, and the master took me back to the temple when he saw that I was pitiful."

As soon as she finished speaking, another person followed: "I can't remember what my mother looked like. I only remember that my father jumped into the river that year and she left. Then I was sent to the orphanage as a master. Brought me here."

"Then do you remember the cause of the drastic changes in your home?"

"Bad bet."

Han Jun looked at the next person again, and the nun shook her head to indicate that he didn't remember anything.

Han Jun finished asking questions one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Master Jingci.

"The master was also brought into the temple by the master because of the drastic changes in her home?"

"Yes, most of us are from Shuixian Town, and some are from other towns in Wushan County. How poor Wushan County was at that time, even now Shuixian Town is just as poor."

"Not to mention shelter from the wind and rain in many people’s homes. Even if they can have a full meal, they are considered a good family. My parents already don’t remember very well, they only know that I went to the county with my parents that year. I couldn't find them again when I was halfway there."

"Then you didn't find it to go home?"

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"I found it, but the person was already gone when I found it. If I remember correctly, he was only five years old that year."

Jingci sighed, but there was no sadness in her eyes.

After all these years have passed, they have already seen through the mundane affairs as they said, and now they only want to spend their remaining lives in this temple.

Han Jun looked at every old nun and felt that there was a question that hadn't been asked yet, but for a while, he couldn't remember what it was.

In the end, her gaze fell on everyone again, observing their faces seriously.

"Master, there is one last question now."

"Excuse me."

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"Just in your memory, has anyone in the Narcissus Empress Temple come to make trouble, or has there been any major incidents in the Narcissus Empress Temple?"

This question made everyone stunned, Jing Ci thought for a while, and said, "No, the believers in the town believe in Empress Narcissus, but no one has ever made trouble. As for the big thing the police officer said, I haven't shown up either."

Han Jun nodded, and said, "Well, let's do it. We have already asked what we should ask. You can go ahead. Team Zhao, let's take a walk in the temple again."

"Or, shall I be with the two police officers?"

"No, the teacher is too busy on his own."

"All right."

Master Jingci didn't say much, Han Jun and Zhao Yang also walked out of the monastery.

After walking a few steps in the temple, Han Jun suddenly asked Zhao Yang: "Team Zhao, have you missed any questions we just missed?"

"Is there? All the things that should be asked or that can be asked have already been asked, and I haven't missed it."

"Yeah, we have asked everything that should be asked, and we have seen all the people who should be seen. But why do I still feel that something is missing in my heart?"

Han Jun muttered, but Zhao Yang said, "Why don't we tell Mr. Song this situation, maybe he will have any ideas?"

"Well, you can call Mr. Song this, by the way... Forget it, I will call him directly on this matter."

Han Jun spoke and dialed Song Ye's phone. corpse.

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