Chapter Eighty-Five: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet and the Wind Doesn't Stop

Updated: 2011-09-03

Before going out, in addition to throwing a lethal glare, the Ruan family's crazy girl also picked up the bronze Pegasus sculpture on the side cabinet of the door and threw it directly at Li Da Diaomin without looking at it, as if he must use the solid copper gadget to smash Li Yundao out of a concussion and his IQ will decline by ninety percent before he is willing. Li Yundao said "ouch", in exchange for the calamity on the stairs that brought disaster to the country and the people, and laughed like a light bell.

Li Yundao, who rubbed his head for a while, picked up the bronze Pegasus sculpture, and when he got up, he found that there was already a little blood on his hands rubbing his head, coupled with the unbridled laughter of the Ruan family, he finally remembered the little Taoist aunt he met in a small town in Jiangxi in the morning. The boneless immortal qi on Xiao Daogu's body is the same as the vast Buddha breath on Shili Gyatso's body, if it weren't for the fried stinky tofu stuffed with his mouth full at that time, Li Yundao would really think that he had met Xiao Xiangu. Xiao Dao Gu actually only dropped a sentence "Brother, you have a bloody disaster today" and jumped and disappeared around the corner of the alley, living with the old lama and the little lama for so many years, Li Yundao has long had a certain immunity to the living immortals in the world, plus he had to guard against the surprise attack of the killer at all times, Li Yundao forgot the words of the small road in a blink of an eye, and it was not until this moment that he remembered that he finally tested the sentence "Bloody Light Disaster".

When the Pegasus sculpture was returned to its place, Shili happened to enter the door, saw the bright red on Li Yundao's head, and shook his head slightly: "Sister Ruan is beautiful and warm-hearted, but her style of doing things is a little evil, but she is somewhat similar to Brother Yundao." ”

Li Yundao gave the little guy a slap in the face angrily: "Am I very evil? Anyway, you have also studied with me for a few years, this is called being good at using your brain, not following the rules, and thinking uncertainly, you see, in another way, it is obviously different!" The indoor central air conditioning was very full, and Li Yundao finally felt slightly cold, and then realized that he had been naked all the time.

The little lama rolled his eyes cutely, jumped to the edge of the bed, one moment he still looked like a ghost elf, and the next moment he looked like a bodhisattva with compassion for all beings: "Brother Yun Dao, I have committed the precept of killing." Before going down the mountain, the master instructed him to look at Li Yundao and let Li Yundao kill less, but it was only a day's work, Li Yundao had three lives in his hands, and he himself committed two murders.

Li Yundao also sat on the floor next to Shili's feet, leaned his head on the side of the bed, looked at the ceiling and said, "Like you said, there are too many ghosts and ghosts in this world, and they can't be killed endlessly." ”

Shili's expression was still very sad: "That's five lives!"

"Yes!" Li Yundao sighed, "It's five human lives, not five mountain jumps, not five wild boars, not five blind bears, all of them are fresh human lives!" Li Yundao paused, and then said: "But what can we do? This is the way of cannibalism, if we don't kill them, we will die ......" The little lama didn't speak again, but just read it softly. Li Yundao rarely sat beside the little lama and read it respectfully, more seriously than ever before.

The two little bastards downstairs who had escaped death were still chattering about Li Yundao's choice of Cai Taoyao or Ruan Yu, the difference was that in the past, the two little bastards who had less than three sentences were bound to fight, but now they have been arguing for more than half an hour, but they still occupy half of the sofa by one person, and there is no sign of turning a fight into a fight.

"I said Xiao Jiujiu, how boring it is for the two of us to fight here, didn't you see that Sister Ruan came down not long after she went up just now, if Master really likes her, she will definitely stay upstairs Qingqing and I will keep it warm for a while, so I said, Master still likes Sister Yao. ”

"Cut!" Xiaoshuang rolled his eyes, "Sister Yao is married! Do you understand marrying? If you marry someone, you are someone's daughter-in-law, and you want to sleep with another man and have children, you say that the master can still marry a second-hand goods and come back?"

Dashuang finally resigned a little poorly, but he still wanted to help the Cai family's great bodhisattva fight: "What if the young sister is forced?"

This time, it was Xiaoshuang's turn to fall into deep thought, and after pondering for a moment, Xiaoshuang slammed the sofa and startled Dashuang.

"What are you doing? I'm scared to death! I've not been scared enough in the past two days, and I'm going to continue to be scared by you when I come back!" Dashuang patted his chest.

Xiao Shuang jumped from the side of the sofa to Da Shuang's side, and said softly: "If you are really forced, wouldn't that be very pitiful to Master? "Xiaoshuang has a little daughter-in-law like Pan Jin, who is married in swaddling clothes, and she will always think about protecting her daughter-in-law, so she naturally knows the pain of being snatched away from her love.

Dashuang said helplessly: "Then what should I do? You let the master go and snatch it back? Not to mention that the surnamed Jiang can cover the sky with one hand in Beijing, it is still unknown whether the young sister is willing to follow the master!"

Xiaoshuang collapsed on her brother's arm like a dejected person: "That's right, if she really wants, she will elope with her master when she goes back to Beijing last time, alas! It's a pity that there are lovers in the world, and she only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals!"

Dashuang pushed his younger brother angrily: "At this time, you are full of poetry, don't copy me when you take the Chinese test again." ”

Xiaoshuang smiled and said: "Even if you are full of poetry, you also learned from my brother, besides, don't you also copy my math answers!"

The tuplets continued to bicker in a brotherly tenderness, but the two brothers upstairs read it over and over again in silence.

Late at night, Qin Guhe's study was still brightly lit, and the old man and Huang Meihua were sitting face to face with solemn expressions.

"Meihua, if this old man of mine is not there one day, many things at home will depend on your help!" The old man sighed and said, "I can't count on Bonan and Zhong Ying, Xiaoxiao is still young, and it's okay to deal with things on the table, but under this table, I count on you and Yun Dao." ”

"Master Qin......" Huang Meihua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man reaching out for a gesture.

"Listen to me first!" The old man stood up and turned to look at the dark night sky outside the window, "I, Qin Guhe, have lived unjustly in my life, I began to do secret front work for the country at the age of sixteen, became a reserve party member at the age of eighteen, and became a regular party member at the age of twenty-two. Since the age of 16, when I sold newspapers to collect intelligence, the one in Beijing has been competing with me, from open fighting to secret fighting, you come and go to me countless times, and finally I chose to quit Beijing and come to Suzhou to retire, even so, I still did not break the idea of using this old bone to make more contributions to the country and the people. Meihua, you have been by my side for more than 20 years, not to mention far away, just say that in the past ten years, there have been not 100 or 80 people who have died at the hands of you and me, and how many of them are not innocent? The law is fair, but some people will take advantage of the loopholes of the law, endangering the country and the people, such a thing, I Qin Guhe will not tolerate it!" The old man's words are sonorous and powerful.

When he turned around from the window, the old man looked at Huang Meihua: "Meihua, I don't say a lot of things to you know, I am very optimistic about Yundao this child, he is very similar to the child back then, appearance, personality, endurance are similar in all aspects, but only a few more introverted inferiority, a few less domineering, walking on the gray road, sometimes less everything, just can't be less domineering." So, a lot of things, you have to work hard in the future. Okay, let's talk about it here today, tomorrow you take Yundao to meet Lai Jiu and Wen Bin, I have personally instructed them there, and I believe you have a number of specific ways to do it. ”

Huang Meihua responded softly: "Yes, Qin Ye, it's not too early, you should rest early!"

After Huang Meihua left, the old man still did not rest immediately, but picked up the brush on the table and wrote down seven big characters on the ink that had just been sharpened before.

"The trees want to be quiet, but the wind does not stop. ”