Chapter 26 Section 3

Miss Yangjin is dead.She died outside the gate of the nun's temple in the west end of Labrang Monastery.When Prince Chambord arrived, the body was still being examined.She was lying on the ground in a shocking nakedness, with half of her body covered in blood and flesh, which was no longer owned by human beings.The police at the police station couldn't figure out why the wounds of the deceased were all bloody holes one after another. From the back of the hand to the base of the ears, twelve bloody holes formed a line.Moreover, they were all such deep and round blood holes that they could never have been poked out by a knife. There must be a special killing tool that helped the murderer complete this horrific murder.

Half of Prince Chambord's body was in pain, inside and out, internal organ pain, and scalp pain outside, as if the twelve blood holes had been gouged out on his body.He looked at the red agate necklace that Miss Yangjin was still holding in her hand, and said sadly, "It's her, an uninvited tour guide. She said her name is Yangjin." The policeman said, "Quickly tell me what happened today, don't hide it." Prince Chambord said nervously, "Do you suspect that I killed her?" "Don't be nervous, we have the right to suspect anyone," the police said.

Prince Chambord remembered the scene of an attempted murder in Gongtang Pagoda during the day, and was about to say it when he was suddenly attracted by the arrangement of blood holes on Yangjin's body. "Acupoints on the Small Intestine Meridian of Hand Taiyang?" He squatted down and looked at it and said, "The twelve blood holes are exactly twelve acupoints." The policeman asked, "Why are you so familiar?" "I studied under Bianba, who is proficient in Tantra, and the knowledge of meridians and acupoints is a compulsory course." The policeman asked again, "What can be used to gouge out such a blood hole?"

"A drill, specially made, designed to destroy the channel for the spiritual transfer of the dead." The mysterious moon is on, the lights are on, and the girl Yangjin on the ground is also on.In the pure land of the Buddhist kingdom, people's eyes shine like cold knives, and there are as many cold knives as there are eyes.In the dark, the Buddha remained silent, and the eternal silence was at this moment of the bloodshed, showing the power of vast and profound compassion: the barren wind in the wilderness rang, weeping, and passed by all the people. overhead.Everyone's hearts were beating quietly: What kind of hatred stabbed Miss Yangjin like this?

An old nun in the nun temple testified that she saw a person who killed Yangjin girl at the gate of the nun temple. The police took Prince Chambord to the courtyard of the nun temple, and asked the old nun who was sitting on a chair with limited mobility: "Can you still recognize the person who killed Miss Yangjin?" The old nun gave Prince Chambord a look, and said with certainty: "I can recognize him, it's him." Prince Chambord said angrily, "How can a recluse frame someone? The reincarnation of the three evil paths is waiting for you." The old nun smiled calmly and said: "I'm not afraid, my granddaughter has already gone, she sacrificed her life for the 'Gate of Seven Tara', and the 'Gate of Seven Tara' will bless all her prayers to become Reality. She prays that her grandma will be alone in her next life, a monk and nun who believes in and worships Buddha."

The police asked while taking notes: "Is the deceased Yang Jin your granddaughter?" The old nun replied: "Yes, it is my granddaughter. My granddaughter is called Yangjin Renzengwangmo." Prince Chambord took out the onyx pendant and said, "I already know." The old nun said, "Just because of this pendant, did you kill her?" Prince Chambord said: "No, I am excavating the terma of the 'Gate of the Seven Tara'. The 'Guide to Granting Fortune' from the Lama Temple told me that in the Labrang Monastery known as the 'Dousita Heavenly Palace', there is a As the god of Rigzin Wangmo, guarding the gate of Seven Tara'."

"The 'Guidance Grant' of the Lama Temple? So you didn't kill Yang Jin? That's him." The old nun tried to open her eyes wide and pointed at the policeman. Prince Chambord said: "Old man, you are dazzled. It must not be him. He is the policeman who catches the bad guys." The old nun said: "It seems that you are a good person. To tell you the truth, my grandma told me that I don't know in which generation, there will be a young man who knows the "Guidelines for Granting Divination" to come to Rinzeng Wangmo Rinzen Wangmo is me, and I am also called Rinzeng Wangmo. I didn’t come when I was old, but my granddaughter waited, and she really came today. It’s a pity that she died as soon as she came. Why didn’t you come earlier ? Ten years earlier, I am the one who died, not her. If she does not die, she should be married next week."

Prince Chambord trembled in his heart: Married, Rigzin Wangmo is going to get married. The old nun sighed deeply, and couldn't help but mutter: "She can get married only when you come, but if you don't come, she and her boyfriend can only look at each other. But when you come, her death will also come." The old nun Looking up to the sky with a smile, his expression was miserable, "You don't have to blame yourself, it's all fate. She is not waiting for you, she is watching the 'Seven Tara Gate', do you know where she is watching?" Prince Chambord asked: "I don't know, please tell me."

The old nun looked at the stars in the sky and said: "Water flows to the lower places, and people go to the higher places. Where does the Tashi Banner meet the sky? Where is the highest? Where can you see the farthest? You can satisfy her at the highest place." According to our ancestors, whichever girl dies for the 'Gate of Seven Tara', that girl is the descendant of God Tara." Prince Chambord hurriedly asked: "What request does she have?" As soon as the words came out, he immediately remembered the last words Miss Yangjin said when she left him, and knew that it was her request: to sing Tsangyang Gyatso's love song for her.

Prince Chambord bent down and hugged the old nun, kissed her cheek, turned and left. All the policemen didn't react, and even the old nun was surprised: he had already realized it.On the other hand, Aruo Lama, who was following, had been prepared for a long time. He strode forward and stretched out his arms to block Prince Chambord.Like an angry lion, Prince Chambord rushed over and knocked Lama Aruo staggered to the ground, then pinned him down, tore off his dark red cassock, jumped up and ran.