C15 Sudden Death due to Rupture of Heart Meridian

Miao Yun was originally an orphan. Twenty years ago, Zen Master Du E'E, who had yet to leave home, met little Miao Yun in Longxi, who was crying beside her parents' dead body. Twenty years ago, the world was set, and countless people were waiting for the day when they starve to death, and Miao Yun was just one of the countless pitiful children. When Zen Master Du'e saw him being pitiful, he brought him along with him.

After that, Zen Master Du E started his career at the Lanruo Temple, and Zen Master Du Huan recognized him as his Junior Brother, both of them belonged to the same generation of Zen Masters. Naturally, Miao Yun became a monk of the same generation under his tutelage.

According to Zen Master Wuyou, due to her rough experiences since childhood, Miaoyun was taciturn. However, her heart was very kind. After being in the temple for so many years, she had indeed never quarreled with anyone.

Li Lang did not expect that it was only a single night, and the Cross was already dead. It was just too much of a coincidence that the two of them had died only a day apart.

Yu Yang calmed Miao Feng down and instructed the other monks to take him back to his own meditation room. Zen Master Ku Ku also left his meditation room and began to examine his body.

The old Zen Master sat cross-legged on the steps. When Yu Yang touched him, his body was already stiff. His expression was still considered peaceful. His eyes were slightly lowered and his mouth was pursed. However, his expression was a little strange, as if he was smiling bitterly.

Yu Yang gently placed down the corpse of the old monk and untied his clothes to begin inspecting it.

When Yu Yang picked up the Old Zen Master's left arm, Li Lang suddenly said: "Wait!"

Yu Yang was stunned for a moment before asking: "What's wrong?"

Li Lang walked over and lifted the left arm of the old Buddhist monk. Yu Yang followed Li Lang's gaze and saw a fist-sized scar on the left arm of the corpse.

"It's a burn scar, and it looks like it's been there for a long time."

Li Cheng said, "Have you seen anyone scalded in this position before?"

Yu Yang was stunned.

"This place is close to the armpit, even if you're injured it's very difficult to injure it."

"What do you mean?"

Li Cheng said, "Nothing, maybe it's just a coincidence. You can continue testing."

Yu Yang shook his head and continued the autopsy. He carefully examined his body, raised his head and said: "No injuries."

With that, he looked at the old Zen Master's eyelids and said, "No blood seeped out of his eyelids, and it's not like he died from suffocation."

After pausing for a moment, he gently opened the old monk's mouth and carefully examined him. Then, he took a sniff and his expression slightly changed.

"There are faint spots of blood on my throat. There is no stench or fragrance. There is only the faint smell of blood."

"What do you mean?"

Yu Yang muttered to himself.

"There is no unusual smell or smell. The pale red spots on the throat may be the blood of the abdomen or chest. If there is no accident then it is very likely that the mood has fluctuated too much and the heart meridian has ruptured, resulting in sudden death."

Then, he shook his head again and again, "But it shouldn't be. Miao Yun died the day before yesterday. Although he was in a bad mood and fainted on the spot, he didn't suddenly die on the spot. Why did he suddenly die in his meditation room after a day?"

When Li Zheng heard this, he closed his eyes and raised his hand to his chin.

After a while, he opened his eyes and began to examine the meditation room.

There was almost nothing unusual about the meditation room.

He scanned the area and then came to the cabinet where the old monk kept his clothes. He saw a pair of shoes covered in dry mud. There were even leaves that had been stuck with mud on top of the shoes.

The temple was made of the same bluestone, and the old monk's body was unwell. He rarely traveled far, so it was hard to explain why his shoes were covered in mud.

The most recent rain on the mountain was on the first night Li Cheng and Yu Yang arrived. It had been a stormy night and it had not been a small one.

Li Chang took a small piece of dry mud and grass from the sole of his shoe and wrapped it with a piece of cloth.

He checked the door again and found no signs of damage, only that when Li Zhong looked at the window, he found some suspicious points.

There were traces of the window latch being opened. Li Shang gently touched the dust on it with his finger and pursed his lips.

This window should have been fastened from the inside all year round, so the dust had accumulated on it. Normally, it would not be easy to wipe it occasionally, but now that the bolt had been opened, the thick dust marks on the bottom were exposed.

Yu Yang looked at him fiddling with the window and asked: "What? Did someone break in through the window? "

Li Cheng shook his head and walked out of the meditation room.