"How's it going?" Zhuo Yijia asked, wiping his mouth with a handkerchief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Turning his head and shaking his head at Zhuo Yijia, "I didn't see the abbot." As he spoke, he looked at Zhuo Yijia and frowned.

"How come?" Zhuo Yijia also looked a little bad, "Did you not find him or...?"

Zhihua shook his head again, "I found it, the abbot was in his meditation room, and he didn't see his subordinates." ”

Zhuo Yijia frowned, "What does this mean?"

"Could it be ......" Zhihua walked to Zhuo Yijia's side and said in a low voice, "Sanniang hasn't had time to do this yet, or it hasn't been done." ”

"Sanniang should have done it. Zhuo Yijia is still very confident in the beating that day, with Sanniang's temperament, she will finish the order, and now it should be done quickly.

"Could it be that it didn't work out?" Zhihua said, in a deep tone. It's bad if you don't do it.

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, and Yimei's voice outside remembered, "Fourth Miss, Mrs. Tai urges you to hurry up." She's waiting for you outside. ”

"Yes, I'll go right over. Zhuo Yijia replied with a voice, then turned his head and lowered his voice and instructed Zhihuadao, "You go to the temple now to find a monk with status to spare." It is better to be greedy for money, and allow him a large amount of money. Let him do it for me. If the abbot helps me after I see the abbot of Wuji, then give up, and if he doesn't help, let him 'chance' meet us. ”

Zhihua nodded, "Do you want to ...... afterwards?" said and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Zhuo Yijia nodded without hesitation, "I'll let Beisheng take someone to do it when I go back." Then he pulled the jade ring on his waist and threw it to Zhihua.

"Beisheng, you take someone to help Zhihua. Zhuo Yijia glanced back at the room, turned around and walked out with Zhihua.

Since she is greedy for money, because money has lied to her, she will naturally tell others for money. This must not be allowed to happen.

Zhihua took the waist ring and carried it into his arms. followed Zhuo Yijia out, but he was still a little apprehensive. Although she must be killed afterwards, it is just different from usual, this is in the temple. The place where you can't see the blood.

When Zhuo Yijia went out, Hua Taijun was already waiting outside. With a thick fluff on his body and a fox skin around his neck, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, "Why is it so late." ”

"I lost a waist ring and couldn't find it. Zhuo Yijia said, walked to Hua Taijun's side, and hugged her arm through the thick coat.

"How did you lose it?" Hua Taijun said, looking at Zhuo Yijia's waist. The place where the jade ring should have been hung on it was really empty.

Zhuo Yijia frowned and shook his head, "I don't know." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhihua, "Go ahead, just look for the road we have walked today, especially the Bodhisattva." ”

Zhihua nodded, "Yes." As he spoke, he saluted Chonghua Taijun and Zhuo Yijia, and turned to leave.

Hua Taijun looked at the figure of Zhihua in the distance, and looked back at Zhuo Yijia's side, "How many maids did you bring?"

"Just one. Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun and replied.

"No matter how one does, I don't bring too much. Hua Taijun turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia and tightened the fox fur around his neck.

Later, when I listen to the Fa in the meditation room, the master who listens to the Fa usually sits still until the Fa is finished. If Zhuo Yijia doesn't have a waiting maid by his side, he will be in trouble later.

"Isn't there a grandmother? Zhuo Yijia hugged Hua Taijun's arm and shook it, and said with a smile.

Hua Taijun turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Yijia in disgust, then looked back at the three big maids and a Cao Mama behind him, and his eyes fell on Cao Mama, "Mama Cao, you go and serve." ”

"Yes. Mama Cao responded and walked behind Zhuo Yijia.

The empty valley in Fanlin Temple, the frozen water in winter, the mountains, and the noise in the temple. A group of women from the Zhenguo General's Mansion entered the meditation room where Abbot Wuji gave lectures.

Other ordinary incense people in the temple came and went in and out of the temple one after another. The backyard of the temple is sparsely populated.

Zhihua stood outside the backyard, hiding behind a tree. Next to him is Bei Sheng, who has a serious face.

The two stood outside the backyard, looking into the yard, quietly waiting for the people inside. It's cold, and it's even colder in the woods on the mountain. Standing under the tree, the ice and snow on the ground in the forest had already melted, and the water wet the shoes and socks of the two of them.

The two of them stood motionless behind the tree, staring motionless at the courtyard where the monk lived.

The mountains and forests are silent, except for the sound of the wind sweeping through the branches.

After a long time, there was finally movement in the backyard. A monk walked into the forest with a basket on his back.

Beisheng and Zhihua glanced at each other, Zhihua looked at Beisheng and tilted his head, and Beisheng nodded.

The monk walked away into the forest, and the painting was hidden behind the tree, slowly moving his body. The monk entered the forest, stopped, and looked up at the high woods in the mountain forest, where there was snow on the trees, and when the wind swept by, snow shards fell from time to time.

The monk picked up the hat in the basket and took it with him, and then continued walking.

Beisheng and Zhihua quietly followed.

After a while, he followed the monk into the depths of the forest. Zhihua hid behind, and Beisheng jumped up and flew in front of the monk to stand still.

The monk was startled, and looked at Bei Sheng and took a step back, "Who are you?"

Beisheng didn't answer, just looked at the monk, "Master Wujing, my master is dragging you to do me a favor." ”

Hearing the man in front of him call out his name, Wu Jing suddenly became alert, "Who is your master?"

Beisheng still didn't answer, just walked towards Wujing, pulled it from behind, and held the sword in his hand, and the cold light on the sword was pressing.

Wu Jing was shocked into a cold sweat, turned around and ran.

Beisheng jumped and landed firmly in front of Wujing, the long sword in his hand was placed on Wujing's neck, and the sharp blade was close to Wujing's neck.

"My master dragged the master to do her a little favor. After the deed is completed, he is free to repay with a lot of money. Beisheng looked at Wujing, and his tone was still without any emotion.

Wujing felt the sharpness on his neck, didn't dare to move, looked at Beisheng, his legs were weak, "What... What's the busy?"

"I'll tell you later. Beisheng's sword was still on Wujing's neck, "At this time, Master will go with us to the meditation room where we listen to the Fa." ”

As soon as Wujing heard that he was going to the meditation room, his heart fell, and if he got to Senior Brother Wuji, he would not be afraid.

After some thought, Wujing nodded.

As soon as Beisheng was lucky, he disappeared from the same place.

Wujing was stunned in place, turned his head to look around, and looked dazed, was it his hallucination just now? Wujing touched his neck, but the pain on his neck was still so real.

"I will always be next to the master, and the master will do what I say. ”