The Big Winner of Cultivation

Wen Le pricked up his ears, eavesdropping on the conversation downstairs.

"It's really scary, it's the third time this month!"

A rough and obviously drunken voice sounded: "You don't know, I have a brother who works in the county government office. It is said that when the government officials rushed over, the family who killed the pregnant woman just didn't hear anything. It's not that the smell of blood is too strong to attract people to check, hey, no one has noticed!"

"Those officials usually show off their power, but when they encounter such a big case, they have not caught the murderer for a long time. It makes people with pregnant women panic."

"Don't tell me, my brother-in-law said that there is a ghost, otherwise you think, it's not surprising that no one finds out the murder?"

"Fortunately, there is no pregnant woman in my family. Anyway, the county magistrate is the most annoying about this matter, so let's leave it alone. Come on, come on, brothers and sisters will continue to drink."

After listening to the conversation downstairs, Wen Le was both curious and angry.What is curious is how the murderer committed the crime without anyone noticing, and what is angry is that someone did such an outrageous thing.Killing a pregnant woman kills two lives. It is a disaster for those families who are looking forward to the arrival of a new life!

Wen Le now has some understanding of the world of self-cultivation, and ordinary monks will not interfere or intervene in the affairs of the secular world.At a young age, monks think highly of themselves and despise ordinary people. They think that the affairs of the secular world are like a group of ants fighting, and they don't bother to meddle.

More than a thousand years ago, there was a monk who saw that the road was hopeless, and retired to his hometown in the secular world in despair.He saw that his country was at war with the enemy country, the people were displaced, and their lives were devastated, so he couldn't bear it for a while and came to help.The monks went out and naturally won the war easily, but the people of the enemy country suffered heavy casualties due to the defeat.As a result, the reincarnation of heaven, this blood debt was calculated on the monk's head, and soon the catastrophe was added, and the monk fell to a tragic end of death and soul destruction.

To put it bluntly, practice is for one's own selfishness, not for being chivalrous, nor for protecting those mortals.When you see poor people in the secular world, it is naturally easy to help them.But on the one hand, it disrupts other people's destiny, and on the other hand, if you see a poor person who wants to help, will you help the second and third poor people?If you want to help, there are so many poor people in the world, how can you help them one by one?Not to mention how do you know if that poor person has nothing to hate, if you intervene indiscriminately without a thorough investigation, maybe you will harm the really good person instead.This time and again, there is no time to practice.

But after all, Wen Le has spent far more time as a mortal than a monk, and his mentality has not adjusted yet.In his opinion, even if he can't help all of them, he can help one.As for karma, as long as he doesn't do bad things and has a clear conscience, isn't he still afraid of God's punishment?

Wen Le looked at Lin Chengfeng and smiled flatteringly: "Brother, did you hear what they said just now? Why don't we go and have a look?"

Lin Chengfeng nodded thoughtfully: "Alright, let's go and have a look."

Wen Le put away the packed meals, and left in a hurry with Lin Chengfeng.As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he quickly put the food into the storage bag while no one was paying attention. He didn't want to rush to the county government with soup and water.

Cultivators generally don't want to have anything to do with the government, so Wen Le and Lin Chengfeng just randomly found a single yamen servant, handed them a few ingots of silver, and the young yamen servant said everything.It's just that when Wen Le and the others were planning to go to the house of the murdered pregnant woman, the young yamen servant actually pushed back the money, and said that he didn't want money, but only wanted to catch the murderer, and was willing to lead the way and help.When the yamen servant said this, his face was full of anger and shame, and he seemed uneasy because he hadn't caught the murderer.

If it was someone else, he might still be worried about whether the yamen servant had evil intentions and planned to plot against him.But as monks, Wen Le and the others naturally wouldn't be afraid of a mortal.Wen Le saw that although the yamen servant was frightened by their skills at first, he didn't look like a bad person, and he wasn't greedy for money, so he allowed this yamen servant named Ye Yuan to join their team.

With the appearance of government servants, Wen Le and the others entered the victim's home without any problems.Wen Le cast a spell to conceal his appearance long before he went to the county government office. Although he was still a bit short, at least he was not so tender, so he did not arouse the suspicion of the victim's family.

Lin Chengfeng's expression became cautious when he first entered Chen's residence, especially when he walked near the mourning hall, his expression became even more ugly.He only took one look at the coffin from a distance, and he understood the reason for all these things.Reminded by him, Wen Le also paid attention to running his spiritual power to check carefully, and sure enough, he found a faint black air around the coffin.

When the three walked out of the Chen Mansion, Wen Le said sincerely to the young yamen servant: "Brother Ye, go back and tell the county magistrate that the culprits of these murders are monks, not ordinary people. Even if your yamen servants work ten times harder, it will be of no avail." .If you continue to pursue him, you may lose your life in vain. Let me and my senior brother solve the case."

At first, Ye Yuan thought that Wen Le and the others were martial arts masters who acted chivalrously and fought against injustice, but after hearing this passage, he didn't realize it for a while: "Then you are also dangerous? I take the salary of the imperial court, so naturally I have to do things for the people, as long as I can If you catch the murderer, even if you die, you should. How can you let the two knights take risks?"

Wen Le laughed, and Lin Chengfeng smiled too. "The monk's matter will naturally be resolved by the monk. You can report it at ease."

Only then did Ye Yuan understand the identities of Wen Le and the others. He was immediately terrified and pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly saluted: "The villain has no eyes and no pearls. He didn't recognize the two immortal masters. How offending you are."

Wen Le has always admired people who are dedicated to their duties, and she reached out to support Ye Yuan: "Okay, hurry up and report to your lord. Well, besides, do something for me."

"Fairy Master, just give orders."

Ye Yuan walked briskly to the county office.Wen Le and Lin Chengfeng stepped aside, and the latter raised his eyebrows lightly: "Did you guess it?"

Well, Wen Le had already guessed the truth of the matter when he discovered the black air.The black air remaining on the coffin is clearly the method of the evil thieves.To seize the fetus of a pregnant woman must be to refine some bloody evil magic weapon.Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil. Since it is evil monks who do evil, it is only natural for them to intervene to eliminate harm for the people, and it is not considered random interference in the secular world.

It's just that it's easy to fight evil cultivators, but it's a bit difficult to find out the opponent's whereabouts.

Wen Le leaned against the big tree by the roadside and began to think.The enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, how to catch the tail of the cunning fox.Lin Chengfeng looked at the bright moon appearing in the sky with his hands behind his back, also with a pensive look on his face.

Ye Yuan trotted all the way over, ignoring his rest, and panting heavily, he handed a stack of documents to Wen Le. "Little Immortal Master (Wen Le mourned for his height again), this is what you want."

That's right, someone who has watched more than 500 episodes of Conan is planning to become a detective to solve the case!What Wen Le wanted from Ye Yuan was the specific circumstances of these cases, including the time and location of the incident, so that he could find out the pattern of the murderer's crimes.

Why is the whereabouts of the murderer in Conan Mao either a pentagram or a cross in the middle, and this case is so special that it is connected on the map, and there is no clue at all.Wait, since the places where pregnant women live are so scattered, and the female relatives generally stay at home, especially pregnant women are more likely to stay out of the house for the sake of giving birth. Why do evil cultivators know where the pregnant women are?

Wen Le suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Is it possible that the evil cultivator is among the doctors, so that he can enter the room and have a chance to know who is pregnant?But this doesn't make sense, it's impossible for everyone to ask the same doctor to take a pulse, and besides, all he's looking for are women who are about to give birth.

Midwife!Wen Le and Lin Chengfeng looked at each other and thought of this possibility at the same time.

Most women will invite their midwives to their home before giving birth, so just follow a few famous midwives to know which women are going to give birth soon!

After figuring out where the evil cultivator got the news from, the next step is to think about how to deal with the evil cultivator.

Seeing that Ye Yuan was looking at Wen Le expectantly, Lin Chengfeng decided to save face for his junior brother, he sent a private voice transmission: "Junior brother, have you thought of a solution?"

Wen Le's right hand placed on the map swayed slightly, still maintaining his image of a master.

Lin Chengfeng suppressed a smile: "I have thought of two ways."

Wen Le broke his skills immediately, looked at Lin Chengfeng happily, and shouted, "What's the master plan?"

Asking Ye Yuan to step aside, Lin Chengfeng told Wen Le the method he thought of, but Wen Le felt that these two methods were not good.

The first idea Lin Chengfeng came up with was to let the yamen servants spread the word that several immortal masters from Hangzhou were investigating the case, so that if the evil cultivators found out that decent monks were intervening, they might retreat voluntarily.After all, the other party didn't dare to commit the crime openly, and most of them were not of high cultivation, so they expected to cherish their lives.

Wen Le complained: In this way, the lives of the pregnant women in Hangzhou were saved, but the evil cultivators ran away. Not to mention not being able to avenge the dead victims, it might even lead to misfortune, and let the evil cultivators go to other towns to commit crimes, which is inappropriate .

Lin Chengfeng's second idea is to ask the government to come forward and gather all the pregnant women together, and then he and Wen Le lie in ambush in the dark, waiting for the evil cultivator to kill and seize the son, and then they can take the opportunity to capture the evil cultivator.

Wen Le slandered: The evil cultivator is not a fool, would he be so stupid as to fall for the obvious trap?Of course, if he looks down on mortals, he may be tricked.But if the evil cultivator is aware of the intervention of the cultivator and hides it secretly, it will be troublesome if we make trouble after we leave.Anyway it's not right.

It is also necessary to lure the snake out of the hole, but it is not possible to startle the snake.After deliberation, Wen Le finally came up with a solution, but if he didn't pay attention to this method, he would sacrifice something, so he couldn't make a decision for a while.

The world is safe and secure, and there is no victory without sacrifice.Hesitating any longer would be tantamount to encouraging evil cultivators to wreak havoc, Wen Le finally made up his mind.

"Brother, I have a way..."