Chapter 442: Relatives

Tianzhu was originally the sect of Buddhism, and the Great Wei State Religion was the Buddha. Therefore, I heard that the monks came thousands of miles away, overjoyed, respectfully invited the monks to set up an altar in Chang'an to preach the Dharma, for ten days in a row the incense was endless, and ordered the monks of the temples in the country to enter Beijing, discuss the scriptures with them, and then make the whole country worship the Buddha to worship Shakya, in order to promote the sincerity of the Buddha of the Great Wei, and highlight the depth of the Buddha's fate of the people.

The year is not over, the snow has not melted, the Buddha of Chang'an City is vast, everyone is in the west of the sky, the incense smoke has formed a dark cloud in the sky above the city, and the smoke makes people walk unsteadily, and they can hit an Amitabha Buddha when they fall.

On weekdays, whether it is true or false, but all the people in the city, all pick up the wooden fish, turn out the Buddha statue, and meditate like rushing to chant the scriptures, and the courtesy monks are at their peak, and there is a ring scar on the street, and every household rushes to give alms in a bowl, for fear that they will fall behind at this time.

Tianzhu came to Wei, the Buddha light of Kyushu, for a time it was magnificent, so that the future generations were amazed.

In a broken grass house on the outskirts of Chang'an, the phoenix was caged with a half-used cotton fur, comfortably nestled next to the fire, and the wisp of white gas exhaled from the tip of her nose was suddenly mixed with the medicinal fragrance of the house.

"Because those monks came to Wei, the streets and alleys of Chang'an worshiped the Buddha, like rushing to the market, so it was not lively. Why don't you take a look?" Feng Xian leaned towards the fire again, and the light of the fire made her squint slightly.

"I don't believe it. It was a man who spoke, a man lying on his back on a couch beside him.

"It's okay to say that on weekdays. Now the Buddha is in full bloom, and he is heating up on his head, so pay attention. Feng Xian subconsciously glanced out the window and said with a smile, "From last year's Layue to February now, you have treated me here as a nest." occupied my firewood house as a house, and ate white rice all day long. How long are you going to be cheeky?"

"I don't know. The man lazily rolled over, shook off his chess pieces, and sprinkled black, white, and white messily.

Feng Xian half-stretched her head to see the man's expression, but she didn't want the latter to pull the velvet blanket on the couch and cover her face with a snort.

"Yo, crying with sorrow...... I can't see it...... Afraid I'll laugh at you?" Feng Xian laughed out loud at the man's childish actions.

The man was silent, unresponsive. I don't know if I'm asleep or awake. The phoenix shrugged, retracted his head, flicked the charcoal in the fire, and lazy into a ball.

“…… Kyushu can't trouble you...... The chess game is not too much for you...... Demons, monsters, and gods from all walks of life are even more difficult to keep you from ...... You are a chess boy, you have unparalleled chess skills, and you can win the world...... But there's only one thing that doesn't bother you. Feng Xian sighed, "One word: love." ”

"Mouthy. "The man on the couch is Jiang Li. He finally spoke, his low voice tinged with magnetism.

"Anyway, what's the awkward trouble with the girl of the Xin family?" Feng Xian got straight to the point, smiling with a tease.

"Nope. Jiang Li still only spit out two words, his tone was very tired, and it seemed that he hadn't slept well every night.

Feng Xian raised her eyebrows and stretched out her ears like a woman with a long tongue: "Ouch? The only one who can force the famous chess boy in the world to hide with me for ten days and a half months is like a turtle! What are you hiding, afraid that she will complain about you, afraid that she will know the truth, or afraid that you will face her by yourself, your tongue will not be good, and the more you draw it, the darker it will become?"

Jiang Li unexpectedly did not admit it, nor did he refute it. The blanket covered his face, and he couldn't see what his expression was, but the fingertips resting on the edge of the couch were a little white.

Feng Xian leaned towards the fire pond and said to herself: "You, don't look at how good it is to go outside, in front of the girl of the Xin family, it is really a second ......."

"Who are you talking about!" This merciless and even vulgar banter finally made Jiang Li uncover the velvet blanket suddenly, get up straight from the couch, and glare, "Presumptuous!"

The two words subconsciously burst out with the majesty and dignity of the chess king, and the frightened Zhong Yu fell to the ground with a thud, and begged for mercy with trembling knees.

However, at the moment when the hidden dragon was furious and the mountains and rivers could collapse, Fengxian just raised his eyebrows, like facing a child with a temper, and scratched his face: "Yo, it's out of breath? When you grow up, you learn to stumble? Believe it or not, I shook your demeanor when you were a child outside, especially to Xinfu! What nightmares in the middle of the night to wet the bed, what beating a child is called a god by a little girl, the head is painted to ward off evil spirits, what twenty-year-old is not close to women, and when you get a woman's rouge, you still think it's medicine, what ......?"

Every time Feng Xian said a word, Jiang Li's face darkened a point, Zhong Yu directly hid in embarrassment on the beam, the more he went to the back, the more stiff the atmosphere in the grass house became, Feng Xian's smile was bright, Jiang Li's anger was weak, and the smile squeezed out was also one point more.

Finally, Jiang Li perfectly changed into a "flattering" smile, and ran to Fengxian's side, pinching his legs and beating his waist-

"Aunt Feng!"

Zhong Yuhu's body was shocked. Feng Xian grinned and smiled: "Eh...... Remember that I'm your Aunt Feng?"

"How can you not remember! From childhood to weak crown, for ten years, thanks to Aunt Feng's careful care and painstaking efforts, there is no day when I don't go up the mountain to collect medicine in person, and I don't do a day when I don't decoction medicine with my own hands, and I do everything I have learned in my life, and I have exhausted the skills of a hundred schools......" Jiang Li paused, the past was like smoke, and he remembered it vividly, so that the tip of his nose was sour, "in order to heal the poisonous scars on my face......"

"Don't say it so nicely. I was willing to take on this drudgery back then, but I was just playing tricks, and I made a bet with my senior brother Liu Zhen: if I can cure the disease, will I be able to cure my life. Feng Xian's eyes also became in a trance, for ten years, the vicissitudes of life, "You have fallen here because of the scar on your face, or poison." If you cure this poison, will your life be turned around? I don't believe it, my brother believes it, so I have a gamble and gambled for ten years. ”

"If you can cure the disease, will you cure your life...... Aunt Feng and Mr. Fu Long, they are really stubborn about this, and they have been making trouble for decades......" Jiang Li smiled and shook his head, he didn't understand what the two senior brothers and sisters were comparing, just as he didn't understand, the bonds in the world are not always tender and sweet.

Love a word, love a game, he is a chess son, and he really plays too badly.

"And now, Aunt Feng has lost. Jiang Li suppressed the doubts in his heart and raised his eyebrows at Fengxian teasingly.

"No, I didn't lose. Because we later found out that it wasn't like that at all. Feng Xian also raised her eyebrows, and a faint light burst out from the bottom of her eyes, "Boy, is your current life because of this face?"

Feng Xian leaned down, stretched out a finger, and tapped Jiang Li's forehead, under the fingertips, the man's face was incomparable, and against the backdrop of the winter firelight, the luster of the fairy was flowing, which was breathtaking.

"If you are beautiful, you will be defeated, and if you are beautiful, you will be glorious?

Fengxian asked lightly. The depths of the pupil are shining, like lightning illuminating the obscure world, so that all hypocrisy and whitewashing cannot escape.

"No wonder Li Jingli said that this Chang'an City is walking by the water, and there is only one Aunt Feng who is not wet with her shoes and feet......" Jiang Li lowered his head and smiled, "This bet, Aunt Feng didn't lose, and Mr. Fu Long didn't win either." Because gambling is simply ridiculous. ”

"So we're still betting...... I don't know when it will come to fruition......" Feng Xian thought of the clear and stubborn figure, her face was very disgusted, disgusted in the depths, but they were all gentle, "Since there is no difference between victory and defeat...... Then go ahead...... Bet for a lifetime......"

"Regardless of whether it was gambling or something else, it is true that Aunt Feng has taken care of me for ten years...... I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and my father didn't like it, because of my temper or appearance, I didn't invite other women to see me, and I was a cold-faced god. Only Aunt Feng, Dan is bright. You have long been no longer Langzhong, but a relative...... It's my relative......" Jiang Li's eyes turned red.

"Aunt Feng. ”

Another call, precious and solemn. Like a tired child who comes home, he has to see his mother's warm and weathered face, and suddenly he is very relieved.