Chapter 125: Smelling incense is not fragrant
Zhang Chuang came up with a way, in the past two days, let Ke Zhennan and his subordinates live in the resort under the mountain, and rented a large suite for these people to live with Yang Sen, all the expenses were paid by him, but there is one point, every move must be within Lao Sen's line of sight, to avoid leaking the news, and then go back to Kaifeng together when Ye Fei's affairs are done, and then ask the God of Wealth to come out and have a good talk.
Ke Zhennan didn't dare to have any objections to Zhang Dashao's arrangement, they also hoped that Shun would let Ao Ye enter the game, so that all the troubles could be solved.
Ye Fei and Zhang Chuang live in the same room, the accommodation conditions are not bad, the two of them lie side by side on the bed after washing and chatting, next door is the room of Ke Zhennan and a group of subordinates, once something happens, you can rush over as quickly as possible.
Zhang Chuang crossed his hands behind his head and muttered: "Ye Zi, I picked up my little sister and brother in two days and is going to send you back to Binhai first, you don't need to follow this matter." ”
Ye Fei turned his head in vain and said, "Brother Chuang, I don't like to hear what you say, you have to stay together, you have to go together." ”
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Chuang's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Most of this matter was provoked by my brother, and several Taoist characters haven't taken it to heart." ”
Ye Fei shook his head stubbornly and said, "No, if we come together, we should go back together." ”
Zhang Chuang lowered his voice and said, "I guess that guy named Ao Ye now knows that we have controlled these fools, and is going to wait for us to send them to the door in two days." ”
Ye Fei was shocked when he heard this, and stared at Zhang Chuang, he really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this buddy's gourd now?
Zhang Chuang smiled slightly: "You may have heard of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, but there is a small section of deliberate following, the yellow finches ate the mantis, stood on the branches and sang, and an eagle swooped down from the sky and took it away, and the eagle that ate the yellow finch rushed into the sky but fell down and died, and dissected its corpse only to find a mantis knife in its throat." ”
Ye Fei savored the little story derived from the idiom, and after a while, he nodded thoughtfully and said: "The most powerful eagle on the surface may not be really strong, and the weakest praying mantis on the surface may not be really weak, we must pay attention to every opponent so that we will not be happy and sad!" ”
Zhang Chuang said with a light smile: "Yes, my brother doesn't know any arrogant masters, but he can do more than ten years of money for life on Kaifeng Road, no matter how connections are extraordinary, this kind of person generally does not take it lightly, I believe that those fools must have left a very powerful backhand." ”
Ye Fei sat up with a snort, turned his head to look at the window, his face full of vigilance.
Zhang Chuang rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be surprised, you kid, okay?" Just lie down and sleep, Ao Ye will not be stupid enough to send someone to watch us at the window, don't mention these now, the preliminary estimate should be safe in the past two days. ”
Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chuang, what I can't worry about now is the little sister, and I don't know if Zen Master Shi Lian can heal her legs......" He had already decided to go with Zhang Dashao to find that proud master, but the one who couldn't let go of it in his heart was the little sister, and he didn't know how she was doing now.
The next day, a touch of morning light slanted into the treetops, and Miao Yin pushed a wheelchair out of the door of an old nunnery.
Last night Tang Qian was resting in the nunnery, Miaoyin prepared a meditation room for her, although it was simple, but it was very clean, she chatted with Miaoyin until the middle of the night before resting, the two chatted very speculatively, from Zen to trivial matters of life, and then chatted about various interesting anecdotes...... If Miao Yin is not a nun, I believe that the two will definitely become the best friends.
Miao Yin pushed her wheelchair and walked slowly on the forest path, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, she stopped next to a small hill and said softly: "Xiao Qian, the back mountain is related to some hidden things, now I want to cover your eyes with a black cloth, about ten minutes." ”
Tang Qian smiled and nodded, "Okay, you can do it!" After speaking, she closed her eyes very cooperatively, and subconsciously grasped the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands.
Miao Yin took out a piece of black cloth and blindfolded Tang Qian's eyes, bent down in vain, stretched out her hand, picked up the wheelchair, and walked quickly around the hill towards the reckless mountain.
Tang Qian was sitting in a wheelchair, she could feel that she was moving at high speed, there was a whirring wind in her ears, she opened her eyes and found that it was pitch black in front of her, she wanted to take off the black cloth that covered her eyes, but she recalled Miaoyin's words and forcibly held back the flashing thoughts.
Time passed minute by minute, and Tang Qian in the dark felt like a long, long time, whew! The wind stopped, and she heard a deep male voice in her ear.
"Miao Yin, why did you bring outsiders in?" There was a hint of displeasure in the male voice.
Immediately afterwards, Miaoyin's voice came: "Uncle Jinghai, this is my friend, specially brought for the master to treat her leg, I will blindfold her and take her to the master's meditation room, and then take it out blindfolded after curing her leg, you will let me in!" ”
The deep male voice sounded again: "Nonsense, when did your master learn medical skills?" Shaolin does not allow idle people to enter, this is the door rule passed down thousands of years ago, even if you take her in to see your master, it is inevitable to be punished, take people away! ”
Miao Yin said softly: "Xiao Qian is my friend, not a miscellaneous person, Uncle Jinghai, you lower your head, Miao Yin has something to say to you, if you insist on letting us leave after speaking, there is nothing to say." ”
Miao Yin seemed to be biting her ears with that Uncle Jinghai, and her voice was like a mosquito singing, Tang Qian couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and after two minutes, she suddenly heard a low sigh: "Alas! The poor little girl was so poisoned, how could she bear to stop her as a Buddhist disciple? Go ahead! ”
"Thank you, Uncle Jinghai, I'll definitely bring you some good Gollum in two days!" Miao Yin cheered and pushed the wheelchair with her hands.
Tang Qian could clearly feel that the wheels were trembling slightly, as if the road was not very smooth, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what is the inner gate of Shaolin? Why hasn't Miao Yin taken off the blindfold yet?
Squeak! It seemed to be the sound of pushing the door, Tang Qian felt the wheelchair pause for a few seconds and then began to move on, a trace of fragrance penetrated into her nostrils, so that she couldn't help but sniff, and whispered: "It's so fragrant, it's a very special fragrance." ”
"Smelling incense is not fragrant, it's all illusory!" A faint female voice sounded slowly, and it was difficult to tell the other party's age from the voice.