"The tomb of the prefect is built in the middle of a triangle," Li Xiusheng called Zhao Yu to a secluded place outside the tomb and said to him, "This is extremely rare in ancient tombs! It is very unconforming to Feng Shui! You see, the tomb is almost surrounded by mountains on all sides. Although it hides wind, it does not reveal water! It has excess energy but loses the five elements, which is too unreasonable!

"Qiu Cheng was the prefect of the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, he had a tendency to be separatist. Luya was located in the key areas of the north and south. Qiu Cheng must be a local official with heavy troops. How could such a person build such a tomb that was inconsistent with Feng Shui for himself?"

When he heard Li Xiusheng’s two questions, Zhao Yu was a monk who was 2-year-old. He knew nothing about Feng Shui theory, regardless of his previous life or this life.

"Twelve Golden Buddhas, Twelve Golden Buddhas!" Li Xiusheng said excitedly, "The ancient legend may be true! It is true!"

Twelve Golden Buddhas!?

Zhao Yu didn't understand even more and shook his head repeatedly.

"There must be his reason to bury himself in such a place that is not in line with Feng Shui theory!" Li Xiusheng seemed a little incoherent because of his excitement, "He should have another purpose for doing this!"

"What purpose?"

"Police Officer, do you always know the Golden Buddha Temple in Qinshan?" Li Xiusheng asked again.

"I know! Now it's changed to a park, with an ancient lotus pond and a stele forest." Zhao Yu replied, "What's wrong with each ticket for 25 yuan?"

"The Golden Buddha Temple is named because it was once worshipped by the Golden Buddha! This Golden Buddha may have a lot to do with the Grandpa Qiu!" Li Xiusheng shivered all over when he spoke. Obviously, what he said shocked him.

However, Zhao Yu became less and less right when he heard it. He asked hurriedly: "Master, I don't understand. What you said has something to do with the murder case of the ancient tomb?"

"Yes, so many!" Li Xiusheng quickly pointed to the ancient tomb in the distance and said, "I just looked carefully. The cultural relics in the tomb were basically not moved much. At most one-fifth of them were stolen. There were still many valuable things in it that had not been moved! Isn't this the style of ordinary tomb robbers?"

"I'll go!" Zhao Yu was about to be messy, and he was willing to urge him to say quickly, but the master was so irrational.

"The tomb robbers take away things that can be taken away at will, and they look very casual! Some of them are buried in the soil or needing repairs. They didn't even move and just left, and they seemed to be in a hurry!" Li Xiusheng continued, "In theory, the location there is so remote that they have plenty of time to deal with those cultural relics slowly, so there should be nothing left!"

What's the meaning!?

Zhao Yu frowned because judging from the bodies of the deceased, the murderer killed people very calmly, but they left in a hurry. Isn’t this a bit of a contradiction?

"Listen to me to tell you... um..." Li Xiusheng reorganized the language and then continued the previous topic again, saying, "In legend, there are 12 golden Buddhas in the Golden Buddha Temple, so it is called the Golden Buddha Temple! According to historical records, these 12 golden Buddhas are also very likely to have something to do with this prefect Qiu!

"There are accurate records in historical materials that there was a severe drought in the Luya area during the first Wanli period. It took three consecutive years of drought. The disaster was very serious and the people were living in poverty!" Li Xiusheng said seriously, "At that time, the prefect Luya led the crowd to the local temple to seek rain. In order to show his sincerity, the prefect also joined hands with local tyrants and gentry to create twelve golden Buddhas with pure gold. Later, the temple was named for it!"

"Golden Buddha Temple, Golden Buddha, and then?" Zhao Yu urged.

"But," Li Xiusheng said again, "How was the rainy thing going on later is not to be recorded, but there was a rumor in many unofficial history that the prefect asked for rain was fake and the money was real. He painted twelve stone Buddhas with gold paint, pretended to be gold Buddhas, and put them in the temple! But the real gold Buddha had been replaced by him!"

"Damn!" Zhao Yu exclaimed, "Heifer is a nun, it's so great! The ancients were so wise, could they even think of this method?"

"Police officer, if the legends are true, then... where will the prefect hide the Golden Buddha?" Li Xiusheng said with his eyes wide open, "Can it be his grave?"

"Oh..." Zhao Yu finally realized it and said hurriedly, "What do you mean is Qiu Cheng, the prefect who stole the pillars! This tomb belongs to Qiu Cheng, so the Golden Buddha was hidden in his tomb! The tomb robbers came for the Golden Buddha! Now... they have stolen the Golden Buddha!?"

"Yes!" Li Xiusheng clapped his hands and said, "Look, what good things can be dug out for this mere prefect tomb? Can you commit murder for this little thing? But if it is the Golden Buddha, it would be different, right?"

"Oh... makes sense!" Zhao Yu nodded, but he was even more confused. He always felt that such a case seemed too legendary and difficult to accept.

"This tomb is not built according to normal Feng Shui, so it is naturally difficult for the world to discover it!" Li Xiusheng also said, "Unless he is particularly lucky, it is difficult for even a top tomb robber to find this tomb! Then... the person who died is an old expert from the Cultural Relics Bureau, so..."

"Oh... what do you mean..." Zhao Yu thought, "This tomb was not done by tomb robbers at all? It was a group of experts from the Cultural Relics Bureau? They were for... for the Golden Buddha!?"

"No!" Li Xiusheng said affirmatively, "I have checked the thief hole. I am very professional and skilled. People from the Cultural Relics Bureau will definitely not be able to dig it out!

"So..." Li Xiusheng said mysteriously, "I think... this is a joint business! The old experts learned some clues about the Golden Buddha, but they could not break the tomb, so they attracted professional tomb robbers. The two sides cooperated to successfully find the Golden Buddha! Then, the tomb robbers became interested in seeing the money and killed the old expert. How about it, isn't it like this?"

Tsk tsk...

Zhao Yu thought carefully and felt that Li Xiusheng's inference was still very reasonable, but... he still couldn't figure out one place. The missing one was the three old experts! Why did the tomb robbers kill only one? Since they had already obtained the Golden Buddha, why didn't they silence all the old experts?

"Tell me this, police officer!" Li Xiusheng was still very excited. "If the Twelve Golden Buddhas really exist, then once they are found, it will definitely be the biggest news in the archaeological world today! It is not only a priceless matter, but a historical witness and a spiritual symbol of our entire Qinshan! Therefore, the Golden Buddha is of quite high value, but it is no worse than the Terracotta Warriors and Horses! So, no matter what, you must catch that group of tomb robbers! Such cultural relics cannot be lost!"

Oh my grandma bear...

Zhao Yu was shocked. He never thought that a seemingly ordinary murder case actually involved so many complicated things!

Why are there twelve golden Buddhas coming?

Does the Golden Buddha really exist? He was really hidden in his tomb by the prefect and then stolen by the tomb robbers?

Why...it sounds so evil?

Is it possible?

Why?

Wait for a moment...

Suddenly, Zhao Yu remembered what Li Xiusheng said. He said that not all the cultural relics in the ancient tombs were stolen by tomb robbers, at most one-fifth of them were stolen.

yes?

In this case, doesn’t it mean that tomb robbers can pull away cultural relics by just using ordinary cars?

In other words, the monitoring direction they had surveyed was wrong. They were staring at the truck and the big truck. Now it seems that just an ordinary car might take away the cultural relics in the tomb? Moreover, what kind of golden Buddha might be on it?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu hurriedly called the police station office, wanting to remind them to check the traffic videos in Yunyang County again.

Li Beini answered the phone. Unexpectedly, before Zhao Yu could speak, Li Beini told him the latest news first.

After hearing this news, Zhao Yu's head couldn't help but buzz, and she was stunned!
Chapter completed!