Master, what path do you cultivate?

Ji Qinglin learned something about Zhao Heng from the hotel lady.

I learned that when he was young, he went out to seek a living with his parents. After his parents died, they brought him back for burial. He never returned to the village again until the day before yesterday.

He hadn't been back for such a long time. Although he was wearing ordinary clothes, he had a shiny bald head and the person who came to look for him was also a bald man.

Combined with the image of the Buddha body used in Burning Industry, all of these seem to be related to temples.

Wearing ordinary people's clothes, I don't know if he was expelled from the temple because he did something wrong, or because he was sent out on some mission.

However, judging from Fen Ye's decisive attack on him last night, this person can definitely win over him.

Thinking about it, Ji Qinglin took Yu Ye to the room where Zhao Heng was detained.

It's just that Yu Ye felt that the master's embrace of her lacked a sense of oppression, so she still got up from his arms and followed him.

Yu Ye had previously ordered Mark and others, and these two people were important witnesses in the case.

Therefore, after the two were treated for their injuries, police officers on both sides were watching to prevent accidents such as escape or suicide.

But as soon as he reached the door, he heard screams from inside.

"Uhhhhh!"

Thinking that Zhao Heng had been silenced, Ji Qinglin rushed into the house.

However, they found a police officer on guard lightly beating Zhao Heng’s arm and asking:

"Don't have any illusions and tell the truth about the case!"

It can be seen that the arm that was tied up before was probably broken, so they chose this relatively safe method to force Zhao Heng to confess the case. Zhao Heng was also sweating profusely in pain.

Seeing Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye come in, the man also stood up in a hurry to greet him:

"You two are finally back. This guy is very tough and refuses to explain!"

Seeing that the man who came in seemed to be the one who saved him yesterday, Zhao Heng behind him was also a little surprised.

Do you think this guy can actually come back alive? And he didn't look injured.

The guy in the black cloak destroyed himself with one move. Could it be that the man in front of him was so strong?

After hearing what the police officer said, Zhao Heng cursed:

"You're the one asking the damn thing! If I didn't tell you, wouldn't you have been torturing me?!"

The Bangladeshi police officer was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he forced himself to curse back:

"Don't resist here! If you don't tell the truth, you will suffer a lot!"

Ji Qinglin could understand that these people almost died tragically because of what happened last night, plus they had seen the horrific corpses in the two villages next door before.

The psychological shadow and fear left behind made them have to find a place to vent their anger, which naturally had the flavor of extorting a confession.

But it's also a good thing for me. I don't have to be a good person and a bad person. Someone has already done the bad guy.

"Okay, leave this to me. You can go down first. How is his injury?"

"Both arms and ribs were fractured. Emergency treatment has been given. It is not life-threatening, but he cannot get up and move."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Let's go watch the other one."

It wasn't until the man left that Ji Qinglin poured a glass of water from the side and fed it to Zhao Heng.

As soon as he was rescued, he was questioned and tortured. Zhao Heng didn't even drink a sip of water.

Seeing the man in front of him smilingly feeding him water, Zhao Heng couldn't help but think of the man who broke his arm with a smile last night.

They do look a bit alike.

But at this time, he didn’t care about that much, and regardless of whether it was a new torture, he drank in big gulps.

Seeing that he drank it all in one gulp, Ji Qinglin put down the water glass and said calmly:

"Your name is Zhao Heng, right?"

Zhao Heng sat up slightly and looked at Ji Qinglin and said:

"you know me?"

"No, I heard from outside that you were also from this village before."

"yes."

"So what exactly happened last night? I need you to tell me everything you know."

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After hearing the inquiry, Zhao Heng remained silent.

I am very grateful to the person in front of me for saving me yesterday.

But Master Jiechen had been kind to him for more than ten years, and he really couldn't bear to tell the secret of Wanfo Temple.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye both understood that he must have some concerns.

This is how interrogations are. Except for those who have a smooth interrogation process or have poor psychological quality, the reason why some tough talkers don't explain is because they have concerns in their hearts.

As long as the concern can be known and resolved, or a method can be found to make the suspect submit, the problem will be solved.

Ji Qinglin asked:

"Fen Ye, who killed you yesterday, has been repulsed. You don't have to worry about your own safety. If you have any concerns, you can tell me."

Naturally, Zhao Heng could not say that he was worried about Master Jiechen being affected, so he still chose to remain silent, but frowned slightly.

Seeing that words are useful, Ji Qinglin continued:

"If you are worried about the impact of telling me everything, you can choose to tell some less important information first."

Zhao Heng originally wanted to speak, but he was also afraid that he would accidentally spill the beans. After all, these are police officers who are very good at inducing prisoners to tell the truth during the pre-trial stage. He was afraid that he would fall into a trap accidentally, so he hesitated for a moment and kept silent. .

But the look on his face looked even more helpless.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, but I want to thank you for saving my life yesterday, but I would rather die quickly."

Well, he is still a bloody man, so that will be easy to handle.

Seeing that the master's red-faced strategy didn't work, Yuye stood up and sang a white-faced song:

"Master, I think there is no need to ask any more questions. This guy is completely ignorant. Didn't Fen Ye say he would come back today? Let's leave now and ignore this nosy matter."

After hearing Yu Ye say that Fen Ye would come today, Zhao Heng asked:

"The Fen Ye you are talking about is the man in black robe last night, right?"

Yuye saw him taking the initiative to ask, and knew that these words might have attracted his attention, so he said even more disdainfully:

"Does this have anything to do with you? Anyway, after we leave, you and the people in Moxi Village will die. This is what you wish for."

Judging from Yu Ye's expression, he seemed to really not care about the life or death of others. Ji Qinglin estimated that the little guy also did a lot of interrogation work at the secret police headquarters.

Judging from the changes in his expression, Zhao Heng seemed to be quite concerned about the village, lowering his head and feeling hesitant.

Seeing that Yu Ye could find the key in a short time, while Zhao Heng was still hesitating, Ji Qinglin pinched Yu Ye's buttocks from behind to show encouragement.

But who would have thought that Yuye frowned, coughed slightly, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's chirping:

"Senior Shu Sage is still here."

Then I heard Huai Su's slightly ethereal voice:

"Sir's hands turn out to be dishonest sometimes."

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Ji Qinglin cursed secretly that he was short of hands, and out of embarrassment could only urge:

"How are you thinking? You should have seen Fen Ye's strength. It is indeed not something that ordinary people can stop. If the matter is not resolved, everyone here will die sooner or later."

Zhao Heng firmly believed in these words. With Fen Ye's temper, he might really retaliate.

Thinking about Zhao Heng, he hesitated and said:

"I can tell you what I know, but you must ensure the safety of the village."

Zhao Heng had no one else he could trust. At least the man in front of him suppressed Fen Ye and drove him away. There was no doubt about this.

In fact, Zhao Heng also knew in his heart that what Master Jiechen and the others did was not a good thing, it was just that it was difficult to answer because of the relationship between them.

Since the man in front of him has saved his life, as long as he promises to save the village, he will admit it.

At worst, I'll give my life to that Master Jiechen.

Of course Ji Qinglin had no objection to this and nodded:

"make a deal!"

Zhao Heng sighed lightly and said:

"I was indeed born in Moxi Village. When I was young, I went out with my parents to make a living. Later..."

Zhao Heng then began to talk about his own experience, from getting help from Master Jiechen of Wanfo Temple to returning to the temple to participate in practice and perform various expansion tasks.

Ji Qinglin frowned slightly when he heard the names of Master Xiechen of Wanfo Temple, because that was exactly the place he wanted to investigate, and he didn't expect to meet him here.

Listening to the previous content, there is nothing wrong with the behavior of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Many chambers of commerce and sects are like this.

Ji Qinglin was moved to hear that Wanfo Temple never purchased cultivation sets.

Judging from my own investigation, it is clear that a large number of cultivation sets have been sold to the Buddhist Kingdom of East India. Could it be that the buyer is not the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?

Was my previous guess that Ah Qing's stronghold in the Buddhist Kingdom of East India wrong?

Can you practice exercises with blood-red liquid? Could it be that the absorbed flesh and blood are what you are talking about? This temple is really famous.

It wasn't until Zhao Heng mentioned that Fen Ye came to the temple and was treated as an honored guest that Ji Qinglin confirmed that this place should be related to what happened before Fen Ye was sealed, and maybe it was the third person the immortal mentioned.

Speaking of this mission, it was similar to what Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye had speculated. It was to send people to absorb flesh and blood with monsters in a way that would lead to death.

And Zhang Huaisu actually guessed it correctly. It is really a relic that absorbs flesh and blood and can display the Buddha's body.

It wasn't until Zhao Heng said later that he couldn't bear to massacre the village that the whole thing finally became coherent.

"That's probably what happened."

Ji Qinglin asked:

"So before Fenye went to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, you were just an expanding temple. Do you know where the relics were placed before?"

Zhao Heng recalled:

"This is also the first time I have seen that thing. It should have been kept by Master Jiechen before. I don't know the specific location. But there is a pagoda temple behind Wanfo Temple. It is said that it has been abandoned for hundreds of years. The host does not allow any monks or tourists to step on it. It has been kept in a closed state, and I don’t know if there will be any clues there.”

Understood! That place is not Ah Qing's stronghold, but Fenye's cooperative stronghold. There are a lot of fish in the Buddhist country of East India.

Ji Qinglin excitedly stepped forward and patted Zhao Heng on the shoulder and said:

"This information is very valuable. Fen Ye has been seriously injured and will not come back. I can go to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to investigate. Can you be a tainted witness?"

Zhao Heng shook his head and said:

"I can only tell you these things. If you ask me to identify Master Jiechen, I will never be able to do it."

A person who has never turned back is so loyal to the temple director. It seems that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is not easy to break.

"That's enough. Let's recover well. By the way, I have to ask you to draw me a diagram of the internal structure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Since you are not a witness, we have to find the evidence ourselves."

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