The two of them sneaked here, and they also felt a little embarrassed in their hearts, mainly because they couldn't wipe their face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Hai and Dong Qinghe felt that they were not thick-skinned people like Monk Hui'an, they were kind-hearted people.

Fortunately, the two of them are very good, and they have touched the terrain during the day, so they know where there are more people and where there are fewer people, and they went all the way to the house where the monk Hui'an lived.

Dong Qinghe pulled a purse from his waist and smiled strangely at Wuhai.

Wuhai was a little speechless, the ladies of this family are all out of the door, the second door is not stepping, all day is to play the piano, enjoy the flowers, or recite the poems, her Dong family is still the first family in the world, this Dong family is really chilling.

However, this temper may not be quite to his liking.

"Take it. ”

Dong Qinghe handed it to him, and now the two of them were lying on the roof of the courtyard next to Monk Hui'an.

This is a Buddhist temple, not to mention anything else, this candle is enough, and there is a little candlelight in almost every courtyard below.

Mainly because he can live in a courtyard alone, even in the Yuanhan Temple, where there are many rooms, there are only a few masters who preside over the generation.

They usually bring two little monks, and there are no small monks like Monk Hui'an, and there are still very few people who do everything themselves.

Those who live in a single courtyard have a high seniority, a high status, and a lot of things in their hands, and they can still withstand the candle flame.

Those monks live in the same courtyard, and a few people get together, and the candle flame is not worrying.

After all, the monks are blessed, and the imperial court does not collect taxes, not to mention that the real monks are generally cut off, and there are no people who need help, so their hands are naturally relaxed.

Dong Qinghe's meaning is to let Wuhai, she gave things to Wuhai, what to do, it's up to him, you are not capable, you have to come along.

Wu Hai can't say anything about this, after all, if he really said that he wanted to help, he wouldn't really care about anything, and took it generously.

In the room of this Hui'an monk, there is also a faint candle flame, and it seems that this monk is here.

Hui'an is also a person in the martial arts, no one knows how many points of martial arts have reached over the years, but the two have combined, people like Hui'an are cold in their bones, and it is impossible for this kind of person to relax the strong guarantee of martial arts, and kung fu is only getting more and more sophisticated.

You can only be careful.

Wuhai quietly jumped to the roof of the courtyard of the Hui'an monk.

This was already the room next to him, and from here, you could just see the window.

I had been in the room during the day, and I guessed where I was at this time.

It's just that this candle flame is there, but I'm not sure it's completely certain.

Suddenly, a palm fell on Wu Hai's shoulder, and Dong Qinghe floated over like a ghost.

"How?"

Wu Hai asked Dong Qinghe what he thought, but he was afraid that as soon as the two of them went, they would be arrested.

If you want to get incense, you have to go to the yard, and those who move tiles at the head of the house are unrealistic for people in the martial arts.

Let's not talk about whether there is a sound to move, generally rich people don't just cover tiles, there are usually other things mixed in, fixed well, definitely not just reach out and take away a tile, and the things in the house are in full view.

Besides, no matter how big the tiles are, if the night wind pours them in, what medicinal properties can be left.

Generally speaking, people with high martial arts skills will be considerate when they perceive someone passing on the roof of their house, as long as it is not too excessive, except for the place where no one will pass by in the Medicine King Valley.

Dong Qinghe grabbed Wu Hai's shoulder and didn't let him go down, his eyes staring at Monk Hui'an's room and turning around.

That's not right.

It's not that there's anything wrong, it's just that I always feel inappropriate.

Shaking their heads at Wuhai, the two of them retreated to the roof next to them.

Dong Qinghe motioned to Wuhai not to make a sound, and quietly slipped to the top of Monk Hui'an's house.

Dong Qinghe took out a dagger from his arms, which was something given to her by Master Ming Xinlan.

On weekdays, even the people of Medicine King Valley only thought that she only had such a dagger on her.

Although the roof of Yuanhan Temple was built at a good time, it has experienced a lot of water, and where can it stop this dagger that is as sharp as mud.

Suddenly a piece of the circle came down, Dong Qinghe had long fingers, pinched it and pulled it out.

Wuhai took a closer look, no, there was no one here.

Turning his head to look at his little niece, Dong Qinghe had such a look on his face.

Raise eyebrows, what's going on?

Dong Qinghe shrugged, fortunately, there was a bottom bracket below that was not cut, blocking the round hole, and the two of them left quietly.

It wasn't until he left several courtyards that Wu Hai frowned and said, "This person is quite cunning. ”

But isn't it, it can be seen that they won't give up easily, so they hide at night, and they don't know where they are in Yuanhan Temple.

The familiarity of this place theory is far inferior to that of the monk Hui'an.

This ghost is quite faceless and skinless, if this is a half-great monk, this is still the junior brother of Master Huiqing, the person of the Buddha Yuan Temple, who is also in charge of the first generation here, and is still a martial arts master.

It wasn't interesting to continue to stay in Yuanhan Temple, and they couldn't look for people everywhere.

As for threatening or bribing the monk to ask, that would be done by fools, and the two of them had to leave.

Met with the people who answered outside, the three of them drove down the mountain, and when they got off the horse, Wuhai told the matter, and the other two people also looked at each other, this old monk was quite cunning.

There is no way, the four of them went back to the hot spring Zhuangzi, at this time there is a curfew, if you take a carriage and say that it is late for the banquet, it is okay to have the Dong family here.

When you ride back at night and pass through so many houses, you are not deliberately disturbing the people.

Unless it is a major military matter, no one can deliberately disturb the people like this.

When he returned to the hot spring Zhuangzi, Dong Qinghe didn't rest, his eyes were wide open, his bones were spinning, thinking of a way, if he didn't know the day, he would go again.

This monk is quite smart, and he is shameless enough, this kind of person, the best, where is to be a monk, this is too condescending.

Isn't this kind of person just a natural trade, a usury talent, and he doesn't look at the kung fu of Hui'an monk.

The next day, Dong Qinghe was already very late when he got up, but he didn't sleep much, mainly because of his luck.

When the main family came, there was a hot meal at any time, so he drank a bowl of porridge with the small vegetables he grew on this village, and Dong Qinghe asked Wuhai about their meal.

The people here are more familiar than Dong Qinghe, but in the real sense, Dong Qinghe is the master, which is a polite routine.

After getting an affirmative answer, she ran over to find Wuhai.

"What's wrong?"

There must be something odd about seeing her so enthusiastic.

"There are a lot of things going on in the house, but you're going back today?"

"Girl, no matter how much this happens, even if you lose all your family's business, your mother must be the priority, you say, right?"

Wu Hai didn't eat her set, this girl estimated that she would go to Yuanhan Temple today.

"I didn't go back yesterday. Dong Qinghe frowned, a little worried in his heart: "If you can't go back today, I guess my father and brother should be worried." ”

Monk Hui'an is not so easy to handle, and the people in Yuanhan Temple are all good people, they can't beat mice and hurt the jade bottle, which is a bit constrained.

The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, not to mention that she still wears such a big shoe as Yaowang Valley.

It's not that the people of Yaowanggu cherish their reputation, it's just that they are doctors, and everyone can't do without doctors, Yaowanggu is still the leader of all doctors, and the reputation of Yaowanggu is bad, which can easily lead to people distrusting doctors, which is a matter of ruining an industry.

The people of the Medicine King Valley can be arrogant, they can be weird, and they can also have incurable diseases, but they can't do things that deliberately oppress others.

"You must go back today. ”

Wu Hai glanced at her, and there was no doubt in his voice.

This was not negotiable in front of Dong Chengshuo and Dong Qingdu.

The Dong family attaches the most importance to family affection, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to save Dong Qinghe's life like that, the treasures in the first few years were just as bad, and they all went into her stomach.

Even the emperor can't eat as much as her.

This is really on the tip of my heart, at this time, Dong Qinghe must go back.

Things, this big niece should understand.

Dong Qinghe nodded: "Today, I will definitely go back." ”

"I'll go back later, no matter what, and I'll always get my stuff. ”

"It's fine. Wuhai supported the decision: "I'll go with you." ”

"No need, I'll go alone, change my clothes, I'm going to go in women's clothes this time. ”

She went in women's clothes, and it was a bit inappropriate to go with a few men next to her.

It's normal to follow a few girls, and I haven't seen anyone's lady go out with a man.

"You really don't want to be left behind. Wu Hai shook his head, this girl is not the first day of competition.

Xu is has been positioned by the people outside since he was a child, why can't he do it or can't live the people inside, and he also became the master of the young valley in the Medicine King Valley all of a sudden, Dong Qinghe is very strong.

In this matter, Monk Hui'an did not rely on his age, but also an outsider, and pushed directly on his territory.

That's right, he is a thin old monk, he is tight, and he is his own person, so he is not pitiful.

This time Dong Qinghe went in women's clothes, this time she was the girl of the Dong family who came to ask for medicine, her mother's life hung by a thread, and she came to ask for medicine as a daughter, which is not normal.

Besides, after last night, if the people of this Medicine King Valley can still treat the Dong family in Taijing City, they will come here to find the things of their ancestors, and this thing must be able to save Mrs. Dong.

Miss Dong knows about this matter, and it is understandable.

She still doesn't believe it, she is a girl who has been constantly remembered by the whole world since she was born, a mother whose life hangs by a thread, or a person from the Dong family who has helped countless people, and she is not as pitiful as Monk Hui'an.

"Okay, you can go. ”

Wu Hai had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her heart was relatively comfortable, with the name of the eldest lady of the Dong family, she would not suffer.

*********

Enhan Temple.

Yesterday's incident, after thinking about it all night, the host still decided that he couldn't make the decision alone, especially the 10,000 taels of silver couldn't be hidden from the chairs after all, and the host still invited the chairs to come, but there was no clear space.

After explaining what happened later, he also took out the 10,000 taels of silver.

The crowd gathered around the table, on which was a silver ticket.

The monks in Yuanhan Temple are not everyone's people.

If a really rich person becomes a monk, he will either open a courtyard in his own home, or he will be sent to the family temple, and even if he makes trouble from home, he will build a place to practice by himself.

The people who are really in the temple, except for those who are famous in the world, are all poor or unfortunate.

"Amitabha, Mingkong really offended people this time. "This is a great monk whose identity can be ranked in the top three in Yuanhan Temple.

The rest of the people didn't speak, what did this mean, everyone had a number in their hearts.

"I thought that Peizhu would be able to make them stop pursuing it, but I didn't expect it. The pearl is not worth so much silver, and there is still a part of it that is given for the sake of our proper conduct. ”

The host sighed, not to mention anything else, the people of Yuanhan Temple really have nothing to pick on the people around them, especially the farmers.

"This matter was originally before Senior Brother Mingkong came to us, who is right and who is wrong, how can we distinguish it. ”

This statement is clearly towards the medicine bodhisattva, this Hui'an is his own person, and the people of this temple should help him, which is not even willing to help.

It's just that what kind of person is the Medicine Bodhisattva, why did he deliberately come to Mingkong for trouble, they all know in their hearts that as monks, if they can not help the Medicine Bodhisattva, they are taking care of the friendship of the same family.

It's just that the presiding abbot can't say this, after all, his words and deeds are related to the entire temple and all the monks.

"The poor monk has no time for the affairs of Senior Brother Mingkong, these days are too busy, many people under the mountain are invited to go to the house to recite scriptures for Mrs. Dong, where is the time. ”

This is the monk who is in charge of the errand of the monk who goes down the mountain to recite the scriptures, this is a beautiful difference, and the person in charge is not ordinary, speaking of which, even the abbot has to call him a senior brother.

Normally, if someone asks someone to recite the scriptures, the most is to come to Yuanhan Temple to worship.

Only in people like the Dong family, others will set up things in their own homes to invite people to recite the scriptures because of their gratitude, because they have set up an immortal monument for Han Zhen in their own home.

It is close to Taijing City, and they are all poor families, so they receive more favors from the Dong family.

No one in charge of such a throne is willing, let alone anyone else.

"Amitabha. "The abbot is not a fool, and he can understand it very clearly.

"Host. ”

When everyone left, another little monk hurried over.

"Host, there is a female benefactor here, looking for Uncle Mingkong. ”

"Female benefactor, who is it?"

I don't know, the monk who passed the word was a little stunned, and he was really a little blind.

Inside the Enhan Temple.

Dong Qinghe came alone, only wearing a curtain, which was to make trouble, and in the eyes of the neighbors, he was still making trouble.

"What about you?"

Dong Qinghe looked at the little monk who had just gone to report to the host with a smile.

"The host will come soon, and ask the female donor to wait. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Dong Qinghe sat still and waited.

Until the presiding abbot finally dealt with it, he came over slowly.

"Amitabha. ”