Volume 1 invisible man Chapter 3: the art of weariness

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In the afternoon, I got a phone call from Deng Kun. He asked me to have dinner with him at a small restaurant near our center.

I ordered Deng Kun's dishes before he arrived. He was always so impatient. When I met him, he asked me if I had read the materials and found anything. I smiled and said, "first of all, let's listen to your investigation. It seems that you should get something." He picked up the cup and drank a big saliva. "These two books are given to her by master juechen of Qianling temple." I looked at him doubtfully, and then he said: "I took the book and asked at several Buddhist goods stores in the city. They all said that it was not the version they sold. Let me go to the temple and ask. It should be the version printed by the temple itself and sent to pilgrims. The only bigger temple in the city is Qianling temple, so I went there. I took a picture of topaz and asked the deacons in the temple if they had seen topaz. They all said they had not seen topaz. I was very disappointed that when I was going to go down the mountain, a little monk told me that he had seen the people in the picture and that he often came to see master juechen for a while. I found master juechen, and he told me that he gave the book to topaz. About half a year ago, topaz went to Qianling temple to offer incense. He also drew a sign to ask good and bad luck. At that time, it was the sign that master juechen gave her. " He stopped and drank again. I asked, "that must be a signing, right?" He gave me a look: "how do you know?" "If it wasn't for the signing, or the omen of great evil, she wouldn't often go to the temple to find juechen." I said. He thought and nodded. I motioned him to continue. He said: "master juechen told me that what she asked for was a signing. It was fierce and bloody. Of course, I don't believe that. Where are the ghosts in the world? There must be a scientific basis for everything. " He paused and said: "master juechen sent her two scriptures to read when she was free. Later, she went there several times, and master juechen told her a lot of Buddhist principles. By the way, she also invited a Guanyin statue from the temple. " After listening to his narration, I think there seems to be something missing in the middle. Ask again. He said that's all. I wanted him to accompany me to the topaz bar after dinner, but now I changed my mind. I said to him, "take your time, Deng Kun. I have something to do. I'll call you later." He asked me where I was going, but I didn't say, so I hurried out of the restaurant.

I took a taxi. I went to Qianling temple and went straight to juechen's meditation room.

actually, juechen and I are very familiar. He is one of the few people who know that I am a disciple of Buddhism.

when juechen saw me, he was stunned at first, and then he said, "isn't it just for tea?" I laugh without speaking. He slowly took care of the tea set on the table and said to me, "if I'm not wrong, the policeman who came during the day should have something to do with you?" I said, "what do you say?" He sipped his lips. "You're here for topaz, too?" I nodded and said, "yes, you didn't tell that policeman in the daytime. Now you can tell me." Juechen said with a wry smile, "I didn't tell him because he didn't believe it." "Do you mean that the topaz is evil?" "If I'm not wrong, she should be in the art of weariness, so I asked her to invite Guanyin or the light I gave her." I know that the so-called "weariness of victory" is a kind of sorcery of ancient alchemists. It's said that people or things can be subdued by cursing. It's usually realized by means of mediums, that is, weariness of winning things, such as the villain, hair, coins and so on.

I feel things are becoming more and more complicated. Although my career is highly scientific, I am not a pan atheist. On the contrary, I have had some experiences in Tibet. I know that many things in the world are temporarily unexplained by science. I looked at juechen and asked, "are you sure?" He smiled: "if you don't have such doubt, will you come to me? You are a layman disciple of Tibetan Buddhism. You shouldn't miss these simple things. " I smiled awkwardly and said, "I doubted it too, but I didn't want to get involved in this case at first, so I didn't think much about it." He said: "everything has a reason and a result. You can't hide if you want to hide."

juechen's tea making skill is very high, especially he can always get some excellent tea. We chatted with each other over tea. I didn't leave until about ten o'clock.

when I got back to the city, I immediately called Deng Kun and told him that I wanted to visit the topaz house. He despised me a little and said that I would not go yesterday if he asked me to. But he still drove to pick me up and went to the topaz house.

Topaz's home is not big. It's a small, two bedroom and one hall, but it's very luxurious in decoration and warm in color. In the northeast corner of the living room, I saw the statue of Avalokitesvara. I bowed to the statue of Avalokitesvara and then picked it up and looked at it carefully. Deng Kun didn't understand what I was doing, but he didn't ask and stood beside me in silence. I found some bloodstains under the base of Avalokitesvara statue. I handed it to Deng Kun: "you try to find out what kind of blood it is." In fact, I have the answer in my mind, but I need science to prove my guess. He nodded and put the statue into his backpack. Instead of staying in the living room, I went straight to the topaz bedroom. I turned the bed over hard, but got nothing. I got under the bed and searched carefully. I wanted to find one thing, that is, I was tired of winning things. Finally, when I looked up at the mattress on my head, I found that it was like a small white paper man with some numbers written on it. It should be the birthday of topaz. The paper man was nailed under the mattress with a big head. It was very flat. I took it down gently and put it into the purse.

in Deng Kun's eyes, "this is witchcraft. Don't you think it's Witchcraft that killed Topaz I didn't answer him. In fact, I knew the art of weariness, but I didn't really believe that topaz died of witchcraft. It would take a slow investigation to get results. So I hurried out of here.

two days later, Deng Kun called me to tell me that the blood on the statue of Avalokitesvara was found. It was human blood, specifically, the menstrual blood of a woman.

my guess is correct. The image of Kuan Yin in the open light has been polluted by the blood. It seems that there are more mysteries to be solved behind the topaz case. My curiosity drove me to make up my mind to find out.

Liang Ping referred a person for help to me. He told me that the girl was originally admitted to a mental hospital, but after being admitted to the hospital, she passed the examination and test, which was not as serious as her parents said. It was not a mental illness, but some neurasthenia and depression. I took a close look at the inspection and test results of the mental hospital. The girl's name is Wang QingHan. She is 25 years old and works as a human resource in a private enterprise. Her self-report reads as follows: "I have always felt that I have a problem with my body, especially my brain. I think it seems that there is a tumor in it, but I went to a lot of hospitals and didn't find it out. I doubt the diagnosis level of doctors, and even wonder if they didn't tell me the real situation." So she was always anxious and grumpy. She didn't believe everyone's words. She always said that everyone cheated her. She often got up at night and sighed. Sometimes she threw things. Her family was so upset that she couldn't be sent to the mental hospital yesterday. I don't think there's any problem with the results of the examination in the mental hospital. Most of the people with high work pressure and neurasthenia will have some hypochondriac conditions, and their mood swings will be relatively large. I decided to take over the case of Wang QingHan. I asked Li Qing to call her and tell her to come to the center tomorrow morning for a chat. The next morning, it was more than nine o'clock since I sent my daughter to kindergarten. Li Qing said that Wang QingHan was in my office.

when she entered the office, she saw a girl sitting on the chair opposite the desk. She heard my footsteps and immediately stood up. I smiled and motioned for her to sit down. I also sat in my own position. She wore a lavender dress and cut a student's head. The sea was very tidy. People don't look beautiful, but they have beautiful features and are not tall, about one meter six. Her face was haggard, and her brow was full of sadness. She saw that I was nervous and rubbed my skirt in both hands.

I used to pour her a glass of water, let her drink a little and ease her mood. She put one hand on her chest, the other hand picked up the water glass, and then suddenly looked at me and said, "doctor, I'm not mentally ill, really, I'm not." I smiled and said to her, "I know, I also believe that you are not mentally ill, and I am not a doctor, I am just a psychologist." Her mood eased a little bit, I continued: "in fact, everyone has some psychological problems more or less, but the severity is different. As long as it does not affect your normal life and work, the problems are not very big."

she didn't speak. She put the cup to her mouth. I don't say anything more. I look at her quietly. I know her mood needs to be calm.

her eyes moved away from the cup, but she did not look at me. Instead, she looked at a picture on the wall. It was a girl holding a pottery pot. She stared for a few seconds, then turned to another picture. It was a landscape painting. It was autumn on the picture, with fallen leaves flying. Her eyebrows curled up and stretched out from time to time. There was a faint smile on her face, but the moment was full of sadness. At this time, I opened my mouth and said, "yes, life is very fragile and short-lived, especially for women. No matter how beautiful their looks are, they can't stand the time wasted." She looked at me in surprise. "How do you know what I'm thinking?" I smiled and replied, "I guess." Many problems can't be explained to her. Sometimes people's microexpression can best reflect the real inner world. I just had a behavioral psychological analysis of her.

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