"Master, there are two donors looking for you outside, and I said that you are not a guest, so they asked me to hand over this red cloth bag. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When the little monk saw that the Master was meditating, he placed the red cloth bag on the table. After that, he swept the ashes from the incense burner and wiped the table.

After all, the master explained that no one would be seen, and there was no reason to come in, and it was easy to be scolded.

After a while, seeing that the master did not make any moves, and that he had finished all the chores he could do, he had to weakly add: "Those two donors seem to be very kind and pious......

Huaiyuan exhaled lightly, opened his eyes and said, "Take the bag." ”

"Okay master." The little monk happily handed the red cloth bag to Huaiyuan.

The two people outside the door, just looking at the clothes, they are either rich or expensive, the master always does not see guests like this, and Haihua Temple has not opened the door for many years, plus it is in disrepair, and there is almost no incense. Without incense, it means that you can only eat bran vegetables.

The little monk looks only ten years old, but in fact he is already twelve, and it is the time of growth and development, sometimes when he sees small fish and shrimp in the stream, he is eager to catch them and roast them. But I was afraid that the master would know the admonition, so I could only look at it and swallow my saliva.

If the two donors have something to ask for, with Master's ability, he will definitely be able to help them achieve their wishes. As long as you donate a little sesame oil money, you will have three full meals a day......

Huaiyuan took the red cloth bag, looked at the little monk, and thought for a moment.

Not everyone can survive hardship, let alone children who are growing and developing. This kid has also suffered a lot with him, which is already rare. If you change to a peer outside the mountain, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay for three days.

Thinking so, Huaiyuan opened the red cloth bag.

Inside the bag, there is a dark green jade, shaped like a key, on which is engraved the image of a leopard with a dragon's head, a sword in its mouth, and an angry beast.

Huaiyuan was slightly stunned, then took a deep breath and said to himself: "It seems to be the will of heaven." ”

The little monk was puzzled, and leaned over to take a closer look at what was in the master's hand. Master has always been pure-hearted and unfazed by anything, so why does he have such a strange expression when he sees such an unsightly stone? Could it be that this is a priceless treasure?

"Go and see, if those two donors are still at the door, invite them in." Huaiyuan commanded.

As soon as the little monk received the order, he almost rushed to the door. You must know that nearly half an hour has passed since the red cloth bag was brought in, and the two nobles don't know if they can wait.

The entrance of Haihua Temple.

"Jingwen, will Master Huaiyuan meet us?" Zheng Zhengduo was not impatient at the moment, but quite worried. It's been almost two days since my son was arrested, and I don't know if I can eat well or sleep well. This kind of torment is even more uncomfortable than being in it.

"I believe that Master will see me see the Dragon Key of the Jairian Lock, so wait patiently for a while. If you're tired, sit here for a while. Shen Jingwen said, wiping a stone next to the door with her sleeve.

"I'll still stand, sincerity is spirituality." Zheng Zhengduo looked at the closed doorway expectantly.

Shen Jingwen didn't know that although Zheng Zhengduo inevitably reprimanded Zheng Jiahao on weekdays, saying that he was not doing his job, he hated iron and steel, and he actually doted on him to the extreme. Otherwise, he is now nearly sixty years old, and he has laid such a solid foundation for the rising sun, so that he will not fight so hard, that is, to let his son enjoy the fruits as much as possible.

At the same time, in the face of Adou, who can't be supported, Zheng Zhengduo's biggest goal is to find a wife for Zheng Jiahao who is capable enough to support the Zheng family's industry in all aspects, as the head of the Zheng family in the future. The son can't count on it, at least he can support his grandson in his lifetime.

As for the son-in-law, Zheng Zhengduo did not object to his daughter-in-law marrying Wang Weihao, who grew up in a single-parent family and had no background, and it was precisely because of the consideration that there is no competitiveness without a background, and it is better to use it for himself when the time comes, and if he is disobedient, he will take a break directly.

Fortunately, Wang Weihao not only understands the rules, is dedicated to the Zheng family, and has strong ability, which is the best, and can become Zheng Jiahao's help in the future.

But all this foreshadowing was shattered by the sudden accusation. If Cheng Kar-ho loses his life, or has to stay in prison for more than ten or twenty years, then it will be in vain to do more.

Therefore, no matter what the price is, even if it is the whole rising sun, Zheng Zhengduo has to rescue his son, and it is a big deal to start from scratch again.

While he was anxiously waiting, suddenly, the door squeaked open, and a round head poked out and looked around.

"Little Master......" Zheng Zhengduo's eyes lit up and he shouted.

"It's great that the two donors are still here, I've kept you waiting, Master was meditating just now, so I can't bother. Now Master has invited you in. As he spoke, the little monk opened the door wide.

Zheng Zhengduo was just about to raise his legs to enter the door, but he was suddenly stunned, turned sideways, and motioned for Shen Jingwen to go first.

Walking into Haihua Temple, which has been separated for more than 20 years, Shen Jingwen has mixed feelings. Back then, she practiced here with her senior brothers, and although she endured a lot of hardships, she also left a lot of good memories.

"Senior brother, senior brother."

Suddenly, the voice of an immature girl came.

Shen Jingwen stopped and looked for prestige. I saw a thin little girl, with two pigtails and a pair of big watery eyes, hiding behind the pillars and looking at them.

Subconsciously, Shen Jingwen glanced at the little monk with a sideways face. I saw that the little monk's face turned crimson, and he desperately squeezed his eyebrows at the little girl, lowered his voice and said, "Go back quickly, I'll come to you when I'm done." ”

This scene is so familiar. Back then, I always followed the senior brother like a fart, and I always hid behind the pillar and looked.

Shen Jingwen smiled, took out a piece of chocolate from her bag and handed it to the little monk: "Little master, thank you very much." ”

When the little monk saw the chocolate, he was stunned for a moment, then swallowed his saliva and shouted excitedly, "It's chocolate." ”

Thinking that the little sister likes to eat chocolate the most, she was so excited that she forgot to thank her, took the chocolate, and ran away. After running for a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around and smiled at the two of them: "The one in front is Master's meditation room." ”

Walking to the door of the meditation room, Shen Jingwen raised her hand to push the door, put her hand on the doorknob, but couldn't stop trembling, I don't know if it was because of nervousness or fear, she couldn't use her strength for a while.

Zheng Zhengduo stepped forward, gently held Shen Jingwen's hand, and said: "It was all the will of heaven back then, and you were also forced to do so, I believe that the master and his old man have insight into everything in the world and will be able to understand your suffering." ”

Shen Jingwen took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the meditation room with a creak.

"Division...... Master. The two words came out, and Shen Jingwen couldn't say a panic. Now that she has lost all her skills, it is impossible to perceive the aura around her, and the master knows nothing about whether she is happy or sad, resentful or angry.

"Two donors, please take a seat." Huaiyuan got down from the collapse and walked to the table to make a cup of tea for each of them.

"Master!" Shen Jingwen couldn't hold back any longer, tears spurted out, and she fell to her knees with a thud. She would rather have Master reprimand, scold, or ask for an explanation that she did back then. But now that it's so calm, it's even more painful than sweeping them out of the house.

"Providence, it's all providence!" Huaiyuan sighed heavily, and helped Shen Jingwen, who had already cried into tears, and said, "If the Jinrong Group hadn't coveted Fengxing and intended to be the emperor, there would not have been such a catastrophe. It's just a pity to uphold ......"

Zhang Chengcheng, Huaiyuan's most proud protégé, is also Shen Jingwen's elder brother, and the two became husband and wife after leaving school. Twenty years ago, he died because of that Five Elements Dragon Slaying Array.