The man in the monk's robe seemed to speak quickly, but Changsheng was far away, and his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it clearly. A few people walked farther and farther, and their voices naturally became softer and softer, Changsheng wanted to listen again, but he couldn't, he hid in the dark and held his breath, and finally only heard that strange voice as if mentioning "court" or "government".

There was wind in the woods, the leaves rattled, and the human voices shattered in them.

Changsheng didn't know why, but he knew it in his heart, he was afraid that he would bump into something that he shouldn't know, and seeing those people hurrying towards the forest, he didn't dare to follow immediately, and hid in place for most of the day, watching those people turn back and disappear in front of him, he rubbed his sore legs and stood up straight.

He looked in the direction they had disappeared, and what came to mind was the scene he had just seen.

When the men went out into the woods, one of them had a sack on his back, and it hung heavily, and there must have been something in it, but when they returned, the sack was empty, and it was so deflated that the wind would almost fly up.

Changsheng muttered in his heart, not taking a step forward, not stepping backward, hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and carefully walked in the direction of the few people who were just now.

Along the way, he thought and thought, but he still couldn't guess what was in the sack.

After turning and turning, he pulled through the dense branches and leaves and drilled out of the forest, and finally got an answer.

The sack contains—

It's people.

It was the little beggars he had ever seen.

Looking at the corpse, he froze in place. Like a piece of rotten wood, it lost its life in an instant.

What's going on? What's going on? Why did these children all die? Who was the person who carried the body into the forest just now?

The questions kept coming to mind one by one, and Changsheng suddenly came back to his senses, and he rushed into the forest with his feet, thinking that he must tell the temple about it. But halfway through the run, he gradually woke up to the fact that there were people in the temple involved, and he didn't know who the other party was, so who could he talk to if he ran rashly? Not to mention...... The man clearly mentioned it, and no one could help it......

I'm afraid he just went to report to the official. It won't be useful either. And it will only startle the snake, and it is difficult to save his life.

He had to at least find out how much this matter had to do with the temple before he could think of another countermeasure. When Emperor Zhang was in the open, Changsheng reluctantly suppressed his surprise and anger. Plan carefully. However. since. The corpses in the ravine have not been added.

None of the people he saw that day would have reappeared, if he hadn't remembered it clearly. I'm afraid it's going to be a dream.

Changsheng gritted his teeth, turned around and lowered his head and walked forward, the smell of sandalwood in his nose became heavier, and he was not prepared for a sudden bump into a person without noticing. The person who came was much taller than him, and he was born stronger than him, and when Changsheng bumped into him, he staggered back a step, and it was easy to stand still, and he heard the person standing in front of him shouting to himself: "Changsheng." ”

He hurriedly looked up and blurted out "uncle".

Ding Laoqi, who followed him quietly, had sharp ears, and he heard clearly without missing a word, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Amitabha, how did you forget again?" The monk standing in front of Changsheng frowned, and it was the great monk who met by chance when the bird slave and Hu Qiuniang Lujiao were looking for someone to unsign together.

Changsheng's expression changed slightly: "Quit hatred, Master." ”

Jie Yi nodded at this time, but his brows were still wrinkled, and he glanced around, and when he saw that no one was passing by, his expression relaxed a little, and he asked Changsheng: "Your face doesn't seem to be very good, but you haven't been good yet, so it's uncomfortable?" ”

He asked about Changsheng's physical condition, as if he was very concerned, but there was not much concern in his tone.

Ding Laoqi hid more tightly, and at the same time guessed in his heart in confusion.

This uncle and nephew, what the hell is going on, why does he look so uncomfortable?

But Changsheng seemed to have long been accustomed to quitting anger, and when he heard this, he only shook his head and said, "Master Lao is worried. ”

His complexion was still very ugly, and there were many blue shadows under his eyes, and it was obvious that he couldn't sleep well, and his spirit was insufficient.

I haven't seen him for a few days, thinking that he shouldn't be like this, I don't feel suspicious in my heart, I suddenly smiled, twisted the Buddha bead bracelet with one hand, and gently patted Changsheng's shoulder with the other, and said: "In this world, my uncle has no relatives besides you, your mother insisted on going her own way, and never returned home since then, you have never seen your grandfather's relatives since you were born, and I have never seen you in my uncle, you are so old in a blink of an eye, after all, you are still divided......" He sighed, "But in the end, it is a blood relative, No matter what hard things happen to you, you can say anything. ”

Changsheng lowered his eyes and listened, his eyes slightly reddened.

After his mother died, he accidentally found a letter, which was her suicide note, still scolding and scolding, as if she was used to talking like that, and it was difficult to change it until she died, but at the end of the letter, she suddenly turned her pen and talked about her mother's family affairs.

For many years, Changsheng listened to her babble about how she used to be a young lady, but she never mentioned where her mother's family was, who she was, and what her real name was. This time, she not only mentioned it, but also told Changsheng to look for her and see her grandfather's family.

Changsheng has nowhere to go, this is his mother's last wish, so he packed his bags and went to the capital, but who knew that he was looking for it, but he found that not long after his mother eloped with his father, the foreign family fell into the middle of the road, the business was ruined, the money was gone, the old man ate and drank, and he didn't come up in one breath, and he fell down and never got up. Of his two uncles, one was sick and died, and the other was reported to have left home.

He tried his best to find out, and finally inquired about it, and came to Banshan Temple.

took his mother's token, told a few old things, and confessed his relatives.

Changsheng was in a panic, and he wanted to find out the truth for those children, and he didn't know who he could talk to, but now he heard the question of anger, and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, but when the words reached the tip of his tongue, he still asked him to swallow it back, even if it was his own uncle, he didn't dare to believe it lightly.

He still shook his head, looking for a way to leave.

Ring stood in place, staring at his back, looking thoughtfully for a long time, his face sank.

Ding Laoqi looked at him and then looked at Changsheng who walked away, his eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to find the three girls of the Lian family, it rained heavily last night, and he only stopped this morning, and the fifth master has not yet gone up the mountain, he has no bottom in his heart, and he still has to find someone to discuss first.

Fortunately, Ruosheng had already gotten up, and Ding Laoqi saw her face as soon as he went, and said what he had seen and heard in a few words, Ruosheng's expression changed, and he muttered: "The situation seems to be getting more and more complicated." ”

After a moment's thought, she muttered, "Send another reliable person to follow Changsheng." ”

Ding Laoqi was stunned: "That little ......"

"You go and see for yourself the monk who is called Jie Anger." Ruosheng did not hesitate and arranged the matter.

She had bad instincts and couldn't believe it. (To be continued......)

PS: There was a problem with the nearby line, plus another wave of typhoons, strong winds and heavy rain, and the result was that after two days of no power primitive people, the electricity came not very late tonight, but the line written on the paper before Ah The plot is a little messy, Kakawen is at this point, I'm sorry everyone, I've been waiting for QAQ for a long time, I'll have another chapter, but maybe when it will come up, everyone will get up tomorrow and see it again~