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And the red envelope given to Yang Yi by Mrs. Cao Qiulong may be godly. It's just that Yang Xue, the god, is probably more effective than the Mantian God Buddha in Mingcheng Temple.

Linfeng County ranks third from the bottom in Chunyang City, is a small economic county, a large agricultural county, but Linfeng has beautiful scenery, is one of the five A scenic spots in China, and has developed tourism, so that the county's service industry, commerce, real estate and other industries have also been quite developed.

Unlike other ambitious county-level leaders in Chunyang, Cao Qiulong is nearly fifty years old, and the secretary of the Linfeng County Party Committee is already the end of his officialdom career.

Of course, when I met Yang Xue, it was a different matter.

Linfeng and Tianming Mountain are close to each other, Cao Qiulong is half a landlord, Yang Xuegui is the secretary of the Chunyang Municipal Party Committee, and the new star of the Nanfeng officialdom not only has supreme authority in Chunyang, but also has great influence in Nanfeng, no matter how low-key Cao Qiulong is, he does not dare to snub Yang Xue.

"Secretary Yang is here to pray for blessings, right? Master Fa Yuan of Mingcheng Temple is my cousin, the Tao is very deep, it is rare for ordinary people to see it, I don't know if Secretary Yang is interested? ”

"Master Fa Yuan?"

Yang Xue was silent, when Li Yucheng left the south wind that day, he met with Yang Xue in this Tianming Mountain, Yang Xue had met with Master Fa Yuan, the host of Mingcheng Temple, Master Fa Yuan had said that he hated too much, it was fateful, but he was kind-hearted, and he had to be helped by nobles and keep safe, and mentioned the number of ten years, persuading him to let go of his obsession, which was very impressive to Yang Xue.

Now that Cao Qiulong mentioned it, Yang Xue recalled the past and was quite moved, but thinking of his wife and daughter, Yang Xue was a little hesitant, he put down a qiē today, and even turned off his mobile phone, just to accompany his wife and daughter, if he went with Cao Qiulong to see Fa Yuan, there would be no reason to refuse Cao Qiulong's banquet at noon, and it became an empty word to accompany his wife and daughter on a special trip.

Yang Xue's hesitation, Xie Menghua saw it in her eyes, she knew that Yang Xue was not a person who believed in God and Buddhism, and Cao Qiulong mentioned Master Fayuan, which was also solemn, obviously there was no mystery, Xie Menghua said softly: "Why don't we go over and have a look?" ”

"Alright then!"

When Yang Xue was groaning, Cao Qiulong was quite nervous, lest Yang Xue refuse, but at this time, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly invited Yang Xue and his wife into the temple, the respectful attitude and the humility of the smile made Xie Menghua breathtaking, leaning over Yang Xue's ear and laughing: "Secretary Yang, what a great official!" ”

Yang Xue smiled slightly, but did not speak, and reached out to take the daughter in Xie Menghua's arms, Xie Menghua smiled, her beautiful face was like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful and incomprehensible, and Cao Qiulong was envious. Cao Qiulong knew that Yang Xue was born in a poor family, but he was married by the governor's daughter, and since then he has been on the rise, that's all, but Xie Menghua is so young and beautiful, marrying such a wife is simply a lifetime without regrets.

Cao Qiulong thought in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at his wife Zhang Xinran, when Zhang Xinran was young, she was also the school flower of the university, and she has been well maintained over the years.

However, Cao Qiulong didn't dare to look at it more, if Yang Xue was disgusted by this, then it would be too late for him to cry.

Perhaps because of the sunny day, the incense of Mingcheng Temple is prosperous, and the pilgrims who burn incense and worship the Buddha are endless. Under the guidance of Cao Qiulong, Yang Xue and his party walked through the courtyard and came to the mountain behind the temple, which was the place where they met Master Fayuan with Li Yucheng last time.

The same sky was as blue as a wash, pointing to the mountain road that stretched straight to the deep valley, Cao Qiulong said respectfully: "Secretary Yang, this is the place where Master Fa Yuan practices at eleven o'clock every day, and Master Fa Yuan is not a guest, so we can only wait for a while!" ”

Yang Xue was silent, the pavilion was still standing in the deep valley, looking at it from the cliff, only to feel that the mountain wind was hunting, the wind was pressing, and the clouds and mist around him were like a fairyland. It's just that Yang Yi hugged Yang Xue tightly, and when she looked at such a deep valley, she felt dizzy.

As Cao Qiulong said, just after eleven o'clock, Fa Yuan was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his clothes fluttered, and the wind in February seemed to be like summer to him.

Cao Qiulong greeted him and bowed to Fa Yuan, who returned the salute, but there was a hint of displeasure on his face, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't bother me again?" ”

Cao Qiulong was not discouraged, and whispered something in Fa Yuan's ear, Fa Yuan's face remained unchanged, his eyes swept over the few people standing, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Xue's face, "Good donor!" ”

"Disturb the master's cultivation!"

"Since we met, it is fate, please come with me!"

After Fa Yuan finished speaking, he walked to the pavilion first, Yang Xue gave Yang Yijiao to Xie Menghua, followed by the mountain road, but the two of them were walking on the ground.

The pavilion was windy and cold, Fa Yuan sat down as if nothing had happened, and then said to Yang Xue: "The monks have nothing to do, you and I will see you again, it is fate, and the donor doesn't have to worry about it!" ”

Mind?

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Fa Yuan meant. Fa Yuan intended to show that seeing him was not because of his cousin Cao Qiulong's recommendation, but because he didn't have to be grateful to Cao Qiulong because of this, he looked at him differently.

From this point of view, Fa Yuan is not ignorant of officialdom.

It's just that Fa Yuan can't help but underestimate Yang Xue a little. The reason why Yang Xue came was more because of his curiosity about Fa Yuan, and as for Cao Qiulong's recommendation, it didn't make him remember it.

Yang Xue's thoughts were racing in her heart, but her face was silent, and she clasped her hands together and said, "Master, I came here today because I don't know something, and I want to ask the master for advice!" ”

Fa Yuan smiled, "The donor is upright and blessed, so why should he be obsessed with the obsession in his heart?" Whether it's love or hatred, it's just a dream after all! ”

"Whether it's love or hatred, it's just a dream after all!"

Yang Xue read Fa Yuan's words in his heart, love and hatred are the reason why he and Fang Mingjing are in a relationship of life and death, and now they are broken by Fa Yuan's words, is it true that there are really Taoist people in this world who break through the heavens?

So, is Fa Yuan also thorough, who can have the last laugh in this battle of life and death between him and Fang Mingjing?

However, after Fa Yuan finished speaking, no matter how Yang Xue asked, Fa Yuan didn't say much, and Yang Xue had a question, so he could only reply.

Born from the heart, Yang Xue has doubts, naturally his face will not be too good-looking, Cao Qiulong saw it in his eyes, his heart was uneasy, he knew that the law was proud, and he was the most uninhibited, and he was naturally not afraid of offending Yang Xue, but if Yang Xue was angry with him, it was not something he could bear.

After going down the mountain, Cao Qiulong stubbornly invited Yang Xue to eat in Shuiyunjian, Yang Xue saw that Cao Qiulong was respectful, and did not refuse.

Shuiyun is about 10 kilometers away from Tianming Mountain, located in the southern suburbs of Nanfeng City, by the water and the mountains, and the raw materials of the dishes are taken directly from the nearby Qingxin Lake and Qingchi Mountain, which is one of the most Jiangnan style hotels in Nanfeng.

The last time Yang Xue came, she still accompanied Ouyang Xiaogang over, at noon, sitting in the pavilion in the lake, looking up, the clear lake water and the verdant green mountains were vivid, which was pleasing to the eye.

Cao Qiulong was obviously a regular customer of Shuiyunjian, and as soon as he entered the private room, Bai Renli, the boss of Shuiyunjian, followed him, toasting cigarettes and toasts, but ignored Yang Xue next to him.

Also, looking at Yang Xue's age, he is only in his twenties, and it is difficult for anyone to associate him with the secretary of the municipal party committee.

Cao Qiulong was like sitting on pins and needles, Bai Renli's compliment, his face was only hot, and he had to say: "Mr. Bai, don't talk nonsense, take out the things at the bottom of your box first, there are distinguished guests today!" ”

Guest?

Bai Renli subconsciously looked at Yang Xue, he noticed that Yang Xue was sitting on the main seat, obviously his status was still above Cao Qiulong, Bai Renli knew that he was wrong, and said with a smile: "This is ......"

"Yang Xue!" Without waiting for Cao Qiulong to speak, Yang Xue took the first step to say her name, and then said to Cao Qiulong: "You arrange, don't drink, I have something to do in the afternoon!" ”

Bai Renli was shocked, he thought that Yang Xue was the son of the leader in the province, who would have thought that Yang Xue would give orders directly to Cao Qiulong, and Cao Qiulong agreed repeatedly, and the secretary of the county party committee, who was usually high, was like an entourage at this time.

Who the hell is this young man?

When Bai Renli left, he was contemplating in his heart.

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