Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"Hey! You monks, can't you see anyone?" Chen Yi winked at Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong jumped out, stopped the hurried monk and shouted.

"Monster! Monster!" The group of monks exclaimed and collapsed on the ground in fear, looking at Sun Wukong in fear.

"Amitabha." Chen Yi stepped forward. This is a common routine in Journey to the West. Sun Wukong first scares people to attract attention, and then Tang Monk, who has red lips and white teeth and looks like a good person, appears to comfort him. Chen Yi will now

He learned this trick, after all, he is also Tang Seng.

"He is not a monster, he is my disciple, a divine monkey who can channel spirits from heaven to earth." Chen Yi said to a group of monks holding Buddhist rituals with one hand, "I am a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. My name is Xuan."

Zang, I went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. I don’t know what happened to your temple, so you are so confused?”

I have to say that Chen Yi's appearance is really deceiving. He looks like a virtuous monk at first glance, which makes people feel good. At least, in the eyes of these fellow monks, Chen Yi couldn't be more pleasing to the eye, especially compared with Sun Wukong.

after.

"It turns out that he is Master Xuanzang from the Eastern Tang Dynasty!" A middle-aged monk came to Chen Yi to greet him and said with a sad face, "The poor monk's name is ordinary, it is like this. Just now, our old abbot of Guanyin Temple

Passed away..."

"Elder Jinchi passed away?" Chen Yi spat out.

"Master Xuanzang, have you heard of the old abbot's name?" Pang Pang looked at Chen Yi in surprise.

"I heard something about it on the way here." Chen Yi nodded, with a trace of regret on his face, "It is said that there is an elder Jinchi in Guanyin Temple who has never obtained the method of cultivation, but relied on Buddhist scriptures to cultivate and lived for more than two hundred years.

Years, but I didn’t expect..."

Chen Yi really didn't expect that it was Elder Jinchi who died. Conan's power was a bit too strong. So in Guanyin Temple, without Elder Jinchi, would there still be incidents of setting fire and stealing cassocks?

"Wherever I go, the people who die are usually relatively important people." Conan's voice of explanation reached Chen Yi's ears, "And it must have been homicide, not one of them committed suicide!"

"Isn't there? Is there?" Chen Yi was a little confused. He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a plot about committing suicide and framing others.

"No, at least I haven't encountered it before." Conan shrugged and said firmly.

"Since Master Xuanzang also knows the name of Elder Jinchi, then come with me!" Pingfan sighed softly and walked inside with Chen Yi, Conan and Sun Wukong. As for the white dragon horse and carriage, just stay

In place.

Outside the largest Zen room in Guanyin Monastery, a group of monks were crying and kneeling on the ground. They looked very sad, which showed that Elder Jinchi had a very good impression in their hearts.

Ping Pong led Chen Yi into the Zen room. Kneeling in front of the bed was a middle-aged monk with a sinewy face. His Buddhist name was Puda. He was also the next abbot of Guanyin Zen Temple.

The moment Chen Yi saw Puda, he seemed to see a red circle surrounding Puda, with a line of words written next to it: This person is the murderer!

"Senior Brother Puda, this is Master Xuanzang who traveled from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and seek scriptures." Pang Pang stepped forward and explained softly, "He learned that the old abbot passed away and came here to express his condolences..."

"The old abbot did not pass away!" At this time, another middle-aged monk with an upright appearance stood up and shouted at ordinary people, "He was killed! Some people don't want the old abbot to live anymore!"

"Putai! Don't talk nonsense!" Puta's face hardened and he shouted at Putai, "The old abbot has passed away. Don't disturb the old abbot's rest!"

"Look, you're panicking! Puda, you can't wait to be the abbot, right?" Putai sneered and looked at Puda mockingly, "You know, the old abbot has already outlasted his successor.

You’re worried that you’ll be tortured to death too, right?”

"Nonsense! I only have respect for the old abbot and have no intention of harming him. Don't frame me falsely!" Puda suddenly became anxious and hurriedly stood up and shouted.

When Chen Yi heard this, he couldn't help but think of the sentence "I am not dead, you will only be the prince after all." However, even in this world of Journey to the West, the emperors of the human dynasties may have certain combat power, but Shouyuan and those in the world

The time of his reign is strictly controlled by human luck, and there will basically be no emperor who overwhelms the prince to death.

But this Guanyin Temple is different. Elder Jinchi is famous for being able to endure... No, longevity. Who knows how long he can live with the Buddhist scriptures he has learned from the Dharma?

What's more, Elder Jinchi has already survived the death of the next abbot. It is inevitable that the new abbot, Puda, will not kill Elder Jinchi.

"Amitabha." Chen Yi winked at Conan, he also wanted to become a famous detective!

"Masters, I am an outsider and I will not take sides. Why don't you let me uphold justice?"

Puta and Putai looked at each other, snorted each other, sighed softly, and saluted Chen Yi slightly: "Then I'll trouble Master Xuanzang."

"Okay, let me ask you, who discovered that Elder Jinchi passed away?" Chen Yi nodded with satisfaction, looked around everyone and asked.

"It's me..." Puda gritted his teeth and stood up.

Chen Yi's eyes lit up. Adhering to the principle that the first one to discover the deceased is most likely the murderer, coupled with Puda's identity as the next abbot of Guanyin Temple, Chen Yi could basically conclude that Puda was the murderer!

"When did you find out that Elder Jinchi passed away?" Chen Yi asked again.

"Almost a moment ago." Puda looked at the monks outside and thought for a moment.

"Why did you come to see Elder Jinchi?" Chen Yi nodded clearly.

"I...I didn't see the abbot come out to chant sutras today. I was confused and came to see the abbot..." Puda looked a little flustered and said intermittently.

"That is to say, Elder Jinchi comes out to chant sutras on weekdays?" Chen Yi's eyes lit up, "Then why is it you who calls Elder Jinchi and not someone else?"

"I am the next host, these things should be done by me..." Puda replied subconsciously.

"Master Xuanzang, look!" Putai immediately shouted, "In his subconscious, he has regarded himself as the abbot of our Guanyin Temple! He could not accept the old abbot always occupying the position of abbot, so he killed the old abbot!"

"I'm not! I didn't!" Puda's body was shaken and he immediately retorted.

"That's it!" With a confident smile on his lips, Chen Yi was about to announce the truth, but suddenly he found Conan running to Elder Jinchi's bed.

"Conan, what are you doing?" Chen Yi suddenly thought of something, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. In his current state, he looked less like Detective Conan, and more like Mouri Kogoro...

Especially the method of solving crimes based on subjective judgment, and this inexplicable self-confidence!