These three silver needles...
I recalled that these three silver needles were not included in Tao Rong's story. I don't know why. Maybe she forgot, or maybe she didn't know the existence of these three silver needles.
I asked Li Na, what are these three silver needles for? Is it to seal Tao Rong's soul so that her soul can never leave the body?
But Tao Rong's soul can go to Li Na to entrust dreams, and can also come ashore to seek help from me, so it shouldn't be for this purpose.
Li Na also expressed confusion, because generally speaking, piercing the head with a silver needle is just to seal the soul. Is there any other use?
I was looking at the photo thoughtfully, and suddenly an idea flashed through my mind.
"Yes, the silver needle pricks the acupoint, not only to seal the soul, but also to seal other things."
"What else is it?"
"I'm not sure, but I believe that during this trip to Zhongnan Mountain, I will be able to find the murderer and solve this mystery."
"The murderer is in Zhongnan Mountain? Where?"
"Zhongnan Mountain, XX View."
"You must be sick, there is no place called XX viewing."
"I'm not sick, because I can't say the name of that temple, so you just have to listen to it!"
"Fart, even if you can't name that Guan, you still have to make one up for me!"
This Li Na is really difficult to deal with. I thought about it and said to her, "In that case, let's call it Xuandu Guan."
Xuandu Guan, this is of course a name I made up, so you don’t need to delve into it, just read it as a story.
I asked Li Na if she wanted to go to Guanli with me?
She shook her head and said that she still had some things to do. If it was only for a day or two, she could still go with me, but if it took a long time, that wouldn't work.
I said okay, this time we go to Zhongnan Mountain, we will definitely not stay for only a day or two, maybe we will stay for ten days and a half month, or even longer.
Li Na said that in this case, I will leave this photo to you. If you have any news about the murderer, remember to call me.
The two of us made an agreement, and then I called Uncle Ma and asked him when he would leave.
Uncle Ma told me that they had actually been ready for it for a long time, but I fell into the gentle country in Chongqing and they didn't want to disturb me and kept hearing about me.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, there is no such thing as gentleness. You think my trip was either a beauty or a leg. In fact, I was either a zombie or a ghost. I almost contracted urethritis along with my legs!
Uncle Ma smiled like a hen on the phone and asked me what was going on, what happened?
I said this matter is too complicated, so let’s discuss it in detail after we meet!
Next we made our own plans. Lao Ma and Xiao Ma bought tickets for the next day and planned to fly there directly. I also bought a direct train ticket and made an appointment with them to meet up in Xi'an.
I won’t talk about the process in between. Anyway, I got on the train the next day and started my trip to Zhongnan Mountain with a banging bang all the way.
But at the beginning, I originally had the mentality of traveling and practicing, but now I have another task of solving crimes.
I looked at the photo of the silver needle many times along the way, and I always felt that I could vaguely see something in the photo, but I could never see it clearly.
At nightfall, I finally arrived in Xi'an.
This is a city that I have longed for for a long time. Ancient Chang'an has many stories and legends, especially the Terracotta Warriors and Horses here, which are world-famous.
At this time, Uncle Ma and the others had also arrived, even before me. It seemed that I had to continue to overcome my fear of heights, because people fly so fast.
So I called a taxi and went to the hotel where Uncle Ma and his friends were staying.
The taxi driver this time was very talkative. When he learned that I was going to Zhongnan Mountain, he chatted with me all the way, from Taoist culture to the world situation.
Later, for some reason, we talked about the topic of good deeds and evil deeds being rewarded. The driver thought about it and told me that he used to want to be a good person, but now he doesn’t, and he also teaches his children not to be good people. Because being a good person never ends well.
I was very surprised and asked him why he stopped being a good person?
He told me a story.
He said that once a passenger dropped his mobile phone in his taxi, and it was a very expensive mobile phone. At that time, he felt that he could not be greedy for this money, so he did not turn off the phone and waited patiently for the owner of the mobile phone.
More than half an hour later, the phone rang. It was a call from a passenger who had dropped his phone. He asked the driver to deliver it to him and promised to pay him 500 yuan as a reward.
The driver was soliciting customers at the time. When he heard that the owner of the mobile phone was very anxious and was willing to give him a reward of 500 yuan, he was quite happy, so he asked the passengers to get off the bus and said that he was going to deliver the mobile phone to someone.
When we got there, the owner of the phone said that he didn't have enough money in his pocket and only had three hundred.
The driver thought, just three hundred, it doesn't matter, he is doing something good by picking up the money.
But the owner of the phone also asked him to write a receipt to prove the use of the money.
The driver didn't think much and gave the other party a receipt.
But he never expected that he would receive a call from the management department the next day, saying that passengers had reported that he had found the mobile phone and demanded money, and that reporters and media were also called in.
The driver was very helpless. Not only did he return the three hundred yuan, but he was also punished. He still had a hard time explaining it because he did give the person a receipt.
After telling this story, the driver said to me: "Brother, do you think I was unjust? His mobile phone is worth several thousand yuan. I didn't covet it and even gave it to him personally. I felt at the time that we ordinary people were out to ask for help. Even if I don’t have money, I am willing to do this good deed. If you give me money, I would be more willing. I didn’t steal it, it was him who gave it to me as a thank you. I also delayed my work and took advantage of him. Gas money, this is what I deserve for my hard work, why are people’s hearts so bad?”
I was speechless for a long time, then I thought for a moment and asked him: "After this incident, you will no longer be a good person?"
The driver said: "Yes, now I teach my son never to be a good person and never do good deeds when encountering anything. People's hearts are terrible. Now I picked up the mobile phone and wanted to use it myself, so I pulled out the card and didn't want to Use it yourself, and I will throw it into the river.”
I couldn't help but sigh: "But by doing this, aren't you committing evil?"
The driver smiled: "Brother, I see you are also a practitioner. How do you think we should distinguish between good and evil? They say good deeds are rewarded with good deeds, but I don't get good deeds when I do good deeds, so why should I still do good deeds? I picked it up now I won’t give them mobile phones, but they won’t have any trouble at all, just suffer!”
