Chapter 102
Wang Yan's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed towards the cottage.
Zhang Ping and Xie Fu also followed and returned to the hut to find out the truth.
It turned out that some accident was discovered during the autopsy. The dead corpse was not completely corrupt, the stomach was still intact, and some muscles on the back were still there. There were even a few pieces intact.
The coffin and corpse are too weird, and there are many insects and corpse decay mud in the coffin. When the coroner was inspected, it was uncomfortable. Then I found that the intact organs and skin flesh were unbearable for a while.
The room was burned with the fragrance of medicine to avoid filth and prevent corpses and poison, and the shallow white mist was shrouded in the coffin, Feng Tai stood by Wang Yan, Zhang Ping and Xie Fu at the door, and a faint voice floated out from under the face towel.
"As a coroner, I have seen such a situation when I checked the body, and this is the first time I have seen it."
Wang Yan said haha.
Zhang Ping didn't say anything.
Xie Fu waited for a while and found that Zhang Ping shouldn't be able to say anything, so he lowered his head and said, "The county government coroner has never had a major case, but has little knowledge, which has delayed the adult handling of the case."
Feng Tai snorted: "Although Feng Le is young, as a coroner, do you still have few corpses?"
Wang Yan said: "Old Feng, forget it, this kind of corpse is rare. The stomach is not rotten, and there is still skin and flesh. Is it..."
Feng Tai said calmly: "It has been tested. The woman's stomach is mercury. She has touched her skin before she died. There are traces of cinnabar on her back and the bottom of the coffin, so some of her skin and flesh are not rotten. Moreover, judging from her bones and teeth, this woman should be over twenty years old."
Wang Yanning looked into the coffin: "Mercury, cinnabar, are some striking things. Jingnong, I heard that there is another place, should you take a look?"
Feng Tai glanced at Wang Yan coldly: "Mr. Wang also knows the current situation. Are you planning to see it?"
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows again: "Of course, it is appropriate to look at it, otherwise you will continue to test it, and I will check the rest, how about it?"
Feng Tai lowered his eyes. Judging from the evidence obtained from the autopsy, the sarcophagus in Cishou Temple must be investigated, and it must be investigated as soon as possible. However, the empress dowager burns incense, which is difficult.
He just wanted to throw the words to Wang Yan, but Wang Yan simply agreed and took the matter of digging the stone coffin in Cishou Temple. Feng Tai had to admit that sometimes, he would take the responsibility of carrying it first when the sky fell, and the second generation ancestor who was thinking of stealing the case was present, which was quite convenient.
Wang Yan was so happy that he nodded happily: "There is a great deal, please be careful when Mr. Wang."
Wang Yan said cheerfully: "Don't worry, don't worry." He took his follower straight to Cishou Temple.
Zhang Ping and Xie Fu hesitated at the door for a moment. Zhang Ping looked at Wang Yan's back and Feng Tai's voice floated out of the house: "I will continue to have an autopsy, and you and County Magistrate Xie will retreat."
Zhang Ping and Xie Fu immediately said to leave. Zhang Ping chased Wang Yan's back. Xie Fu found that he had followed him. He smiled gently in his heart. Forget it, just treat it as a life of refusal, open your eyes more.
Passing by the coroner who was still retching under the tree, Xie Fu stopped a little, patted his back, and comforted him. Wumei flashed out from behind the tree, indicating that he was secretly helping the coroner read the disaster relief scripture. Xie Fu continued to quickly catch up with Zhang Ping and Wang Yan.
Wang Yan had already arrived in front of Cishou Temple's door with a fierce look. With a wave of his hand, the followers immediately ordered all the yamen runners to retreat and guard all the walls strictly, and no ants were allowed to climb out. Xie Fu happened to flash into the crack in the door before closing the door. The Cishou Temple's door clanged behind him and put on several layers of bolts. The guards gathered in front of the door and formed another iron wall.
The abbot led the Taoist in Guanzhong to kneel in the front yard. Many of these Taoists have been in the capital. The great master of the Grand Master Wang Shilang of the Ministry of Justice was naturally familiar with the reputation of Wang Shilang. He relied on the style of Wang Shilang arresting people without blinking. Wang Yan's follower pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, and several timid Taoists immediately kowtowed.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, I actually became a monk two years ago and I still don't know anything..."
"Grandpa, I was once a monk. I just turned into a Taoist priest because the incense in the temple was not good. Even I can't memorize "Taishang Ganying Pian", and I don't know what Feng Shui things are..."
"I am just meditating on my mind and meditating every day. I don't know any of the Feng Shui techniques. I don't even know how to read the eight characters!"
Even the abbot kowtowed and said, "My Lord, I became a monk since I was a child and practiced alchemy. I never knew any Feng Shui and funeral matters. I only knew how to practice and responded to worldly affairs. Now I don't ask about everything, don't hear or know about it."
Wang Yan smiled and turned his eyes to Zhang Ping and Xie Fu: "It seems that the Taoist in this view has a rich source and I don't know how to choose it?"
Poor, people are like ants, and in order to survive in the world, they have to do such humble behavior. Xie Fu sighed pity in his heart.
And I am a person who is already planning to die, so why are you concerned about?
He bowed detachably and answered the truth: "Report to the Minister, these Taoists were all chosen when they were the magistrates. At that time, they chose to choose as long as they were good-looking and had good words, and they would be allowed to pay less for the offerings in the view."
Wang Yan nodded: "It's very affordable."
The Taoists called for mercy again, and Wang Yan waved his hand, and the follower beside him immediately said, "All Taoists have gotten up. Our Minister is just going to do some official duties, not to make things difficult for you. Please rest assured, our Minister is the most generous and easy-going, but only has a few words to say to you."
All the Taoists were as if they were granted a general amnesty and raised their heads one after another, but they still did not dare to get up.
Wang Yan said with joy: "All the Taoists think they are cleaning up the mud and clean up the Queen Mother's blessings. The Ministry and Lord Feng also came to the mountain for this. The Ministry came to Guiguan, one was to want to enjoy the blessings, and the other was to see if there was still some place to be repaired in the temple. Who is the abbot?"
The abbot immediately responded: "I am the one."
Wang Yan said: "I'll give the department a guide."
The abbot responded quickly, and Wang Yan's follower said, "Please go back first, our ministers are welcome to visit the Guiguan, and there are no people to be happy. You can rest in your room. If there is any other matter, the ministers will come and invite you."
The Taoists immediately stumbled and got up and dispersed.
Wang Yan looked around with his hands behind his back: "Where is the Jade Emperor Palace? The headquarters wants to go and enjoy incense sticks."
The abbot said: "Report to the Minister, I only worship the throne of Grandma Cishou in my sight."
Wang Yan said: "Oh, I heard that there are many factions of Taoism, like Taoist priests, who only do not worship the Jade Emperor's Three Pure Land in this small view, aren't you afraid of delaying your practice?"
The abbot bowed: "Reply to the great master, this body is in the heaven and earth, and can be worshipped everywhere. The three purities are free in the heart, and they are still quiet and bright."
Wang Yan smiled and said, "What a wonderful thing, please ask the abbot's title?"
The abbot said: "The person outside the world cannot bear the name of honor, and I am a wild name Jingqing."
Wang Yan smiled again: "Miao, Miao. The headquarters will not disturb the Taoist tranquility. Since it is in the world, I will walk around at will."
The abbot said, "I am not only happy when I live, but also freely, and I will not talk nonsense." He bowed and said, "I bowed and said, "I will leave."
Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Ping and Xie Fu again: "This abbot is looking for, and there is something interesting."
Zhang Ping didn't say anything, Xie Fu said calmly: "Because I want to be the abbot here, I have to be able to hold on to the storefront. I looked at him for a long time and found this person, and the money was much more than others."
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows.
Xie Fu said again: "This abbot Jingqing was originally a Taoist at the Shanghuaguan period in the capital. Before the future, he was a guest in the main hall, and his origin should be found."
Wang Yan nodded and raised his legs to the inner courtyard. Zhang Ping and Xie Fu followed silently. A follower came to Wang Yan and smiled and said, "The words between the Lord and those Taoists just now are so wise! They have face, but they will not disturb them again. The Lord is too clever. The young man is so admirable that he can't even speak!"
Xie Fu couldn't help but raise his eyes, his steps were slightly slow, and he almost tripped on the raised floor tiles.
Zhang Ping continued to walk forward silently.
Wang Yan smiled: "What's this? It's a trivial matter."
The follower rubbed his hands and smiled: "Yes, yes, of course he is a little biting to the adults, but the young man saw Zhuoran of the adults!"
Wang Yan smiled faintly and stepped onto the steps.
When he arrived at the backyard, he entered the hall where the spirit coffin was buried. Wang Yan didn't say much, and his followers didn't talk nonsense. He called the guards who followed behind him. Some guards were guarding the hall, and no star dust could float into the crack of the door to disturb the minister's understanding of the Tao. Others came in to help, took out the iron hoe wrapped in the cloth cover, and digged it immediately.
Xie Fu renovated Cishou Temple back then, but only expanded and renovated the main hall. In the middle of the hall, where Cishou's grandmother's spiritual coffin was buried, it had never been moved.
There is a divine platform on the spiritual coffin, and a wooden statue of Grandma Cishou and an inscription engraved on the stone platform.
Xie Fu said that the wooden statue was originally from Cishou Temple. In the initial sight, there was only this statue of god. The large golden body with thousands of auspicious energy outside was built during renovation.
At that time, there was only a spiritual platform in this hall, with a scroll hanging on it. During the renovation, the craftsmen slightly widened the spiritual platform and wrapped it with a layer of white marble pieces.
The guards quickly lifted the wooden statue aside and quickly opened the spiritual platform. Zhang Ping looked around the wooden statue. Wang Yan disdained to look at him, so he called Xie Fu again to the corner of the wall, asked him about what happened before Ci Shou Temple, and ignored Zhang Ping's ears that were stuck in the corner of the place.
"Do you keep the scrolls hanging in the past?"
Xie Fu said respectfully: "Reporting to the Lord, it is an old thing. When viewing the old things, the officials ordered people to store them in a room, and some of them were arranged according to the original arrangement and left for visitors to watch."
For example, at the door of the house, he specially asked the Taoists to set up an old table with the old incense burner in the previous Taoist temple. This not only prevents the pilgrims from entering and watching, but also damages old objects. The pilgrims at the door will also take the initiative to put copper coins into the incense burner. When people are prosperous, several furnaces can be piled up before noon one day.
Alas, he was such a person who was sure to calculate at that time. Do you regret it if you want to come here?
No, I don’t regret it, but I want to smile lightly again.
"Sir!" Wang Yan's follower's call interrupted Xie Fu's thoughts, "Here comes out."
Wang Yanwei frowned and walked forward quickly: "You just arrived at the ground, did you say it?"
Zhang Ping had already stood at the place where he "come out". He stared at the ground with Wang Yan's look like he wanted to kick him away. Wang Yan stepped closer and looked over the bricks and earth piles. He was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Xie Fu who was following him: "Don't you know this?"
Xie Fu was stunned.
"The Xiaguan renovated this place on the same day, and the county people gathered. The Xiaguan asked the Taoist to recite scriptures on the side, and then the platform was widened and repaired. He did not dare to move too much, and he never thought..."
I never thought that there was not a coffin buried directly under the spirit stage, but a door.
The outer layer of the door leaf is iron, with a few lines of words engraved on it—
Entering means to live, and entering means to die, life, death, death, death, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life
Zhang Ping squatted down and touched the door leaf: "The iron door is not used when the burial is buried."
Iron is different from the nails on the coffin, it looks like ordinary iron.
Wang Yan waved his hand: "There is not even a match, nothing is upside down, open!"
Chapter completed!