Left and right under the gaze of Lu Tingxuan and the old monk, the pen and ink were splashed, and it could be said that the clouds were flowing on the rice paper, and after a while, a painting of ink with the withered vine and old tree as the background and the faint crow as the main body was painted. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, well, worthy of the handwriting of the descendants of the Zuo family, the old man is really eye-opening today, but in this ancient temple of rooster song, the little benefactor may not be able to borrow the spirit of ghost resentment, right?

"There are gods in all directions, don't you dare to make a mistake here!" replied casually, but the voice was that even if you have an ancient temple here, it is not impossible if I want to turn that faint crow into a ghost.

"It seems that the little benefactor is better than the blue!" the old monk said approvingly, but he kept shaking his head, making people wonder what he was thinking.

"This tea is also cold, painted, and painted, let's talk about some business!" After the old monk and left and right stopped talking, Lu Tingxuan, who was standing quietly on the side, spoke, "Since you know that I am coming today, then you probably also know why I came today, right?" After saying this, he walked back by himself, sat back in his place, and poured tea in his own pot, the temperature of the tea had receded, but it was still delicious.

"I don't know, I don't know, guess eight or nine!" The old monk also walked back, sat opposite Lu Tingxuan, poured himself a cup of tea, and held it in his hand but was not in a hurry to drink it.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush, I'm here today, I just have a few questions! After asking, I'll leave immediately!" Lu Tingxuan said straight to the point.

"If the donor has any questions, just ask, but the old things, the old man is dizzy, I'm afraid he won't remember it very clearly!" The old monk smiled slightly, shook the teacup in his hand, and still didn't mean to put it in his mouth.

"It's okay, as long as the master can answer a rough idea!" Hearing the old monk say this, Lu Tingxuan responded.

"Then the old man will no longer chatter, just ask the little donor if he has any questions!" After the old monk finished speaking, he stood up, folded his hands, and then stood up.

"First question, before the master fell into the empty door, he adopted a group of orphans, but in the end, thanks to the orphans, there was only one master and two servants left in the Lin family's garden, I want to ask the master where these orphans went!" Lu Tingxuan put down the cup in his hand and asked seriously.

"I don't know what the little benefactor means by asking, and you knowingly ask some, right?" replied the old monk.

"I don't seem to understand what the master means!" Hearing the old monk's answer, Lu Tingxuan shook his head and said.

"If this is the case, the old man can only tell the benefactor that they have gone where they have gone and done what they have to do!" replied the old monk without thinking.

"That's the case, then I'm relieved, most of these people are my childhood playmates, then, now I'll ask the second question!" Lu Tingxuan nodded, then poured a cup of tea by himself, took it to his mouth and sniffed it, and then put the teacup back, probably because the tea was cold, he lost his nature.

The old monk looked at Lu Tingxuan and didn't speak, as if waiting for him to ask the second question, Lu Tingxuan was not embarrassed, and directly continued: "I don't know if the master still remembers that there is a girl named Lu Tingjing, I don't know where she is now?"

"Lu, this female benefactor has passed away a few years ago and has gone to the Western Elysium without hustle and bustle and trouble!" When he heard the name Lu Zhijing, the old monk's face changed slightly, but he quickly pressed back. The reason is very simple, this woman named Lu Zhijing was the one he loved the most among the orphans he took in and regarded as his own, but it was a pity that in the end she left Nanjing for a young man named Li Xiaotian.

"Oh, if I'm not mistaken, she was forced away by the master, right? If it weren't for your hard-hearted heart, she would still be alive by now, and she would be very happy, right?" Lu Tingxuan's emotions gradually became excited. When it comes to this woman who is destined to worry him for the rest of his life, he has no way to keep his composure.

"In life, there is a fixed number, no one can decide who to stay or not, everything has its karma!" the old monk shook his head and said.

"What a karma! My Lord Lu! After making a mistake, he can still be so complete and calm, it is really a rare state of mind! Then please tell me, where is Sister Ling Jing's body now?" Lu Tingxuan asked in a deep voice.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!" The old monk only replied with these six words, which angered Lu Tingxuan.

"Don't come with me for this set of mysterious things, when you went to the Northeast, don't think you don't know what you brought back, where did you hide her?" Lu Tingxuan got up first, had a complete showdown with the old monk, and no longer called him a master.

"I don't know!" This time, the old monk only replied with four words.

"Okay, you want to hide it, right? Then even if you turn this world upside down, you have to find out the mananine!" Lu Tingxuan clenched his fists slightly and said. His eyes stared at the old monk, and the murderous aura on his body began to emerge slowly, and the left and right beside him subconsciously frowned.

"Donor, your obsession is too heavy, and this will end up hurting yourself. I finally saved up this family business and achievements, I don't think you want to watch it disperse and finally change hands to others, right?" the old monk said bitterly.

"Obsession, if it weren't for this obsession, I'm afraid I would have become a tribute to others to maintain their youth like those orphans, right?" Lu Tingxuan said angrily.

"Donor, this question is over, you can start asking the next question!" the old monk reminded Lu Tingxuan.

"She's your daughter! You have driven her to a dead end step by step, I always thought I was a hard-hearted person, but I didn't expect that there are people who are more hard-hearted than me, I will give you another chance, tell me, where did you hide her? Tell me!" Lu Tingxuan said, pushed away the table, took a step forward, and narrowed the distance between them.

"This, the old man really doesn't know!" the old monk thought about it for a while, and continued to say lightly.

"Okay, good, you can push it so cleanly, then I won't say more, the third question is also the last question!" Lu Tingxuan was angry, and the murderous aura on his body began to burst out again! )