Finally waited for a few people to leave behind the Buddha statue after a secret conversation, Zhen Qian hurriedly came out from under the Buddha cage, looking at the direction where a few people were gone, and his eyes showed incomprehensible confusion.

General!

This title is a bit strange, shouldn't the palace be a eunuch or father-in-law?

Listening to the accents of the few people just now, it should indeed be from Hebei, but the behavior and appearance of these people are not familiar, and what makes Zhen Qian even more puzzled is that these people obviously have nothing to do with Wang Bo, so Wang Bo stuffed Yuerong to his side, is it a coincidence or deliberate, what role does Wang Bo play in it, and what is Yuerong's identity?

Zhen Qian found himself in a huge mystery, and what was even more depressing was that he had provoked the eunuch in, wouldn't that have been targeted by the government?

If An Lushan and Wang Bo really sent someone to spy on him, Zhen Qian would admit it, after all, these two people are worried about their own soju process, but why did the eunuch also appear, could it be that he had been in contact with eunuchs before, and Zhen Qian really didn't remember the history of going to the capital to take the exam before he lost his memory.

After thinking about it, the only thing Zhen Qian thought of was the glass treasure mirror that was offered, but it still didn't make sense, Li Longji would send a eunuch to monitor his onion for that treasure mirror, and he would look up to himself too much.

While thinking about it, Zhen Qian had already walked to the Tianwang Hall in the front hall of Daming Temple, and saw Yuerong and Wang Tianxing standing there waiting for him, and smiled: "Daming Temple really lives up to its name, the incense is vigorous, and I unconsciously lingered, Yuerong Niangzi is tired, and it is not too early, let's go back!" ”

Yue Rongjiao said with a smile: "Since you came to Daming Temple, I heard that the sign here is very spiritual, why doesn't Zhen Lang draw a lot at the Guanyin statue?" ”

Zhen Qian looked at the fortune teller in the distance, nodded and walked up, dropped a string of copper coins and took the sign on the stage and shook it a few times, a stick fell on the stage, with the word thirteen written on it, and handed it to the old monk who closed his eyes and recuperated on the side, and the old monk did not mean to ask, so he took out a small note from the side and put it on the stage.

"Jun'erya. Since childhood, he has been in a wealthy family. So is the life of the king. Always a world of luxury. All hopes come true. Only the supporters of the nobles. It will be satisfied. And those who don't work hard. In other words. Prisoners are pardoned. Sick and Huatuo. The dragon gate has to pass. The image of the imperial capital. Everything that changes is auspicious. ”

"Winning the lottery!" Yuerong Road.

"It's okay!" After experiencing the inexplicable phenomenon of crossing, Zhen Qian is not completely resistant to having a god with his head three feet up, he has not done anything wrong, and he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhen Qian's mind, and a bad taste appeared in his mind, and he smiled at Yuerong beside him and said: "When I was in front of the Buddha just now, there was suddenly something more in my mind, and I found it very interesting when I tasted it carefully, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Really? Is it a revelation from the Buddha? ”

"I don't know", Zhen Qian didn't dare to joke with the Buddha casually, and after saying "I'm sorry" to the Buddhas in his heart, he walked out of the main hall and said to Yuerong: "A long time ago, there was a little white wolf in a lonely mountain village, living alone, and the wolf's status in the minds of humans is more annoying, and it will always become the prey of hunters. And here, there is a little girl who likes this little white wolf very much, plays with it all day long, takes it to every corner of the village, travels in the mountains and rivers, and the little white wolf and the girl are very happy ...... together. They live a life of freedom from the world, and the little white wolf is carefully protected and cared for by the girl".

"Happy days are always short-lived, and the unfortunate thing finally came, the little girl's family was going to move to the city with her family, and the little girl knew that she was leaving, so she did not tell the little white wolf, but played with it all day, and finally, the little white wolf was tired and went to sleep. The little girl made a necklace out of straw and rattan and hung it around the neck of the little white wolf, and the little white wolf woke up and was very happy. ”

The little girl took one last look at the little white wolf, went away with tears, and got into the car that traveled far away, the little white wolf knew what was happening, and it kept chasing, but how could it catch up with the car? The car gradually disappeared from the sight of the little white wolf, and the little white wolf remembered the direction of the car....... ”

Speaking of this, Zhen Qian sang softly, "When the moonlight shines on my face." I think I'm about to change. There is a soup called heart-rending soup. Drinking it has magical powers. Close your eyes and see heaven. That's where your smile is hidden. I dodged the guns of countless hunters and drove away the sorrow that crawled out of the grave.

For you, I became a werewolf. For you, I was infected with madness. For your sake, put on a thick camouflage. For you, I changed my heart. Can we meet again? I have been praying in front of the Buddha for thousands of years. Willing to exchange a few lives for our lifetime love.

I hope I can move the heavens. Can we meet again? I have been praying in front of the Buddha for thousands of years. When I stepped on this bridge of Naiho. Let me kiss you on the face one more time. ”

Yuerong listened to that moving story, and unconsciously became a little stupid, and even shed tears, "What about later?" Are they in love? ”

Zhen Qian said in a low and saddest tone: "The little white wolf who is about to leave this world lies in the girl's arms and says to the girl: "I'm about to cross this Nai He Bridge, after drinking that heart-rending bowl of Meng Po soup, I'm afraid we won't see each other in the third life, let me kiss your face one last time, okay?" "The girl ...... with tears streaming down her face, and the little white wolf with the appearance of a human used up her last strength...... softly, a kiss goodbye!"

The highest level of deception is not to deceive others, but to deceive yourself, only if you believe it first, others will agree with your words and your meaning in that kind of atmosphere that is rendered, this point Zhen Qian has practiced in marketing classes before, and today is the first time to use it on a woman, a woman who may be a secret spy.

Yuerong listened to Zhen Qian's words as a story at first, and was slowly brought into the story, feeling that the little girl was herself, and the little white wolf was her dream, just like a dammed lake was pried open by someone, and her depressed mood was suddenly infected, and she had an urge to vent.

The gentle and low and sad song sounded in my ears, and I had completely forgotten the struggle in my mind, and the original resistance was like the ice and snow in the summer dissipated.

There was still a trace of clarity in the blurry Yuerong's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "Didn't Confucianism say that gentlemen don't mess with ghosts and gods, and Zhen Lang also believes in ghosts and gods?" ”

Yuerong's words were very tricky, but unfortunately she met not an authentic literati in the Tang Dynasty, but just a later generation dressed in the skin of a literati, whether it was Confucianism or ghosts and gods, they all dialectically criticized and accepted, Zhen Qian naturally did not shout that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, "I only believe in myself, I don't believe in anyone, naturally including the ghosts and gods of nothingness?" ”