Zhuang Moxiang also agrees with this statement: "Yes. ”

"That orthodox leader, even the deputy commander has never seen his true face, it can be seen that he may be a public figure, many people know him, in order to avoid trouble, he will not reveal his other identity to the outside world!"

Or he is extremely cautious and suspicious, distrustful of anyone, and he is in the habit of hiding himself in the shadows, secretly peeping on others, grasping the situation of others, but not letting others know about him. ”

"Based on these characteristics, he should be a ninja, a ninja, or even a ninja leader of the Wa Kingdom!"

Shi Fengzhu nodded: "Xiao Zhuang's analysis is reasonable, that person is likely to be one of the two situations." ”

Song Yiyi thought of the sad Japanese Onmyoji, the baby lost the guy who didn't know it, and was about to ask, but Zhuang Moxiang had a heart and said directly: "In addition, that Japanese Onmyoji, since the Forbidden City went back, there has been no action. ”

"The news from 04 surveillance is that no one else in the Japanese delegation knows what he is here for, so no one reminds him. ”

And because his status in the country is not low, no one dares to ask him what he did in the Forbidden City. ”

In short, he returned home safely. ”

Song Yiyi touched her nose with her hand, she and her mother also participated in it, and it should be a very important kick!

After chatting for a short time, Zhuang Moxiang reminded everyone that it was time to go, and he was immediately invited out, because Shi Fengzhu and Song Yiyi's mother and daughter were going to change their clothes.

Zhuang Moxiang stood in the courtyard with a smile, waiting......

Luo Jinhuan was the first to come out of the house and said to Yao Chao, who greeted him, "I'll go out in a while and take his car." He pointed at Zhuang Moxiang with his hand: "You stay at home." ”

Lei Zhen and Wang Chenxi, who also came over, asked, "General Luo, you want to go out, are Aunt Song and Sister Yiyi also going out?" ”

Luo Jinhuan waved his hand: "No, we all take his car, with him, it's very safe." ”

Lei Zhen and Wang Chenxi looked at Zhuang Moxiang at the same time, with anticipation on their faces: "Our mission is to protect the safety of General Luo and his family, do you think you can let us go with you?"

Zhuang Moxiang refused without hesitation. What are you kidding, even Zhang Zhenren, who lives in the master's place, has managed to get rid of him, how can he let irrelevant outsiders pass.

So, Luo Jinhuan, Shi Fengzhu, Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi left in the faint eyes of several young soldiers.

Zhuang Moxiang parked his car in front of a courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing: "This is the housing I applied for in Beijing at the end of last year, and the air in the suburbs is better, and there are fewer people around and fewer eyes." ”

Zhuang Moxiang pushed the courtyard door open, and saw that Master Zhizheng and Master Zhimiao had come out of the house and were walking towards the gate.

When Song Yiyi and the others entered the courtyard gate, they saw the two masters standing in front of them.

Shi Fengzhu and Luo Jinhuan didn't expect the two masters to come to greet them in person, and the two of them, as elders, immediately stepped forward to express their gratitude.

The two parties saluted each other, and when they sat down in the living room, Master Zhizheng picked up two small boxes from the desk next to him and looked at Song Yiyi: "Yiyi, this is the meeting gift that my junior brother and I gave you." ”

Song Yiyi hurriedly got up, walked close to the front generously, took the two boxes at the same time, and saluted and thanked: "Thank you, Master Zhizheng, Master Zhimiao." ”

Master Zhimiao, who was also sitting at the top, said with a smile: "In the future, you can call us Master and Uncle with the little elephant." ”

"Yiyi, open the gift to see if you like it, if you don't like it, tell me, I'll change it for you again. ”

Song Yiyi raised her eyes and looked at the person who said such a reckless thing, naturally appreciated it, and smiled: "Then I might as well be respectful, so I'll open it and take a look." ”

Song Yiyi opened one of the boxes, and inside it turned out to be a Buddha bead, a phoenix-eyed Buddha bead!

Master Zhizheng spoke: "I heard that you once had a mantra fixed by the Japanese people, and this Buddha bead has been worshiped by incense under the seat of Manjushri Bodhisattva in the Huguo Temple for 19 years. Last night, my brother and I blessed it, and if you take it with you in the future, you should be able to keep you safe until it bursts. ”

Song Yiyi's originally calm eyes instantly brightened up a lot, and this Buddha bead was able to avoid the harm of witchcraft to her! This completely relieved her of a piece of her heart disease.

Song Yiyi said sincerely: "Master, uncle, I like it very much!"

Master Zhimiao pointed to another box: "Look at that again." ”

Zhuang Moxiang was equally happy, the master and uncle were so attentive to preparing gifts for Yiyi, which meant valuing Yiyi.

He stepped forward and helped Song Yiyi open the second box.

A very simple and resentful aroma wafted out of the box, slowly wafted into everyone's noses, and then filled the entire living room.

Song Yiyi took out the very fine incense wood the size of half her palm from the box: "Agarwood incense, the best agarwood incense!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhuang Moxiang.

Zhuang Moxiang understood in seconds, and immediately took out a knife from the drawer under the desk, and slashed it along the periphery of this piece of agarwood incense.

Master Zhimiao's voice immediately came: "Little elephant, you are so big, and you are still naughty!"

Song Yiyi pursed her lips tightly and smiled silently and bent her eyes.

Zhuang Moxiang withdrew his knife at this time and held the agarwood incense that was two circles smaller on the palm of his hand.

An emerald green spice caught everyone's eyes: "Uncle Shi, I just removed its shell, this is the real best agarwood incense." ”

Shi Fengzhu looked at the piece of fragrant wood in Zhuang Moxiang's hand and praised: "It is indeed the best agarwood incense! It can release the fragrance for at least five hundred years." ”

Master Zhizheng responded: "This is what I got on an island in the South China Sea many years ago, and the fragrance is better than other agarwood incense, more mellow and peaceful. Agarwood incense can calm the mind, remove impurities, and put it at home, the family will benefit. ”

Master Zhimiao picked up the two boxes beside him and looked at Song Zi'an: "Your name is Zi'an, this is a meeting gift from me and my senior brother." ”

After Song Zi'an thanked him, Fang respectfully accepted the gift.

At the urging of Master Zhimiao, he also opened two boxes, namely a very small thangka and an agarwood incense.

Song Yiyi looked at this thangka painted with stars in the sky and felt that it was very special.

The stars on it kept twinkling, as if they had mysterious powers, and they were not simply works of art that had been hyped up in the antique world in later generations.

Thangka, also known as Tangga, is a unique art form of painting in Tibetan culture, with distinctive national characteristics, strong religious colors and unique artistic style.