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When Qin Lei came back, she wanted to take Yongfu to the temple to see the goldfish, turtles and the like, but she deduced that she was tired and wanted to go down the mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Lei saw her look sad, how could he not know that this girl was begged for a sign, and asked her and didn't say anything. asked Shiyun and Ruolan again, one of them shook his head and said nothing, and the other looked at him.

It is rare for Yongfu to travel once, and he was so ruined by this broken temple! Qin Lei couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart. Pretending to be nothing, he sent Yongfu down the mountain and returned to the car to rest. After settling down in Yongfu, Qin Lei glanced at Ruolan, and then said that he had some official business, and asked them to set off first, and he arrived later, and got out of the car.

After a while, seeing Yongfu falling asleep, Ruolan also found an excuse to get out of the car, Shiyun knew in her heart what they were going to do, but she was an outsider and couldn't intervene. I can only wait anxiously, praying that they will not make a mess.

Ruolan found the prince in front of the team, and without asking, she told the princess about asking for a signature. She was a very smart woman, although she read less, but her memory was good, and she actually said that the signature, dialogue, unsigning, and leaving poems were not leaky or bad at all.

Qin Lei's face was gloomy and frightening at first, but when he heard the scribe's witty words later, his frightened face softened slightly. But when Ruolan said with admiration on her face, when the scribe measured the three words 'Qiao Yunsheng', his brows, which had just been stretched, became tangled again. After listening to Ruolan's story patiently, Qin Lei nodded and asked her to go back.

When Ruolan walked away, Qin Lei called Xu Tian over again and asked in a deep voice, "Has anyone come down the mountain?" Xu Tian affirmed: "Since the prince went up the mountain, no one has been able to go down the mountain. Regarding the ability of his scout captain, Qin Lei still trusted unconditionally, and did not ask again, but ordered: "Strengthen vigilance, if there is anyone who breaks down the mountain, it will be killed!" ”

"Yes!" Xu Tian took the order and left.

Qin Lei also instructed Shi Dang to take care of the ladies at the foot of the mountain, so he ordered Shen Qi and the 'monster' Qin Wei, who were punished in the Zongzheng Mansion that day: "Gather this team and follow Gu up the mountain!" The two of them obeyed awe-inspiringly.

Two flowers bloomed, one branch each, and said that the Yuantong monk of Bao'en Temple sent off the distinguished guests, and instructed the little monks to do their homework, but they turned to the back compartment and entered a small courtyard where the layman lived.

Knocking on the door, a crisp voice came from inside: "Who?" "Little junior sister, it's the old man." Then the door opened, revealing a small face that captivated the country and the city, and it was the girl in the green shirt who appeared on the tower. She smiled at the old monk and said, "It turned out to be a senior brother, please come in." With that, he ushered him into the room.

Entering the room, in addition to the girl in the green shirt, there was also the middle-aged scribe from Fang Cai. The scribe was sitting on the couch drinking tea, his expression calm and calm. He also changed out of the half-worn robe and wore a white wide cloth robe, which looked more elegant and casual. Although the old monk looked much older than the scribe, he still saluted respectfully: "Teacher." ”

Seeing the old monk come in, the scribe smiled and said, "Yuantong sit quickly, your little junior sister can't make a few pots of Junshan silver needles from that prince's house." ”

The girl in the green shirt said coquettishly: "Master, you are laughing at the apprentice again, it is obviously... It's the wages of the people......" caused the scribe to laugh and say, "Okay, then let's taste the income of the apprentice's labor." The girl in the green shirt was distracted for a while.

The old monk didn't have the same leisure as the two masters and apprentices, and said with a wry smile: "The apprentice failed to help the teacher achieve his goal, how can he have the face to drink tea?" He said slightly nervously: "The palace guards outside have not withdrawn, it seems that there is a plan." ”

The scribe pinched the tea cup and took a sip, and when the tea soup entered his throat, he actually closed his eyes and savored it, and sighed after a long time of enjoyment: "The fragrance is fragrant and the teeth have an aftertaste, and I feel that the crane's heart is clear." Sure enough, it's good tea. ”

The old monk tugged at his beard and said anxiously, "Teacher......"

Only then did the scribe open his eyes and smile: "Old apprentice, don't worry, the one outside will not act arbitrarily even if he shows his teeth and claws." As he spoke, he glanced at the girl in the green shirt and smiled, "Isn't it, Yunshang?" The girl was Qiao Yunsheng, who left the book half a month ago, and when she heard the words, she didn't follow it for a while, so she stepped forward to pull the scribe's beard, but the scribe was so frightened that she hurriedly begged for mercy.

The old monk smiled and watched the two laughing, but he was not surprised, he knew that the teacher had never married because of a past, so he had always raised the little sister as a daughter, and the master and apprentice naturally had a very good relationship.

After laughing for a while, the three of them sat down to speak, but the worries in the old monk's heart disappeared with their laughter, took the tea cup offered by the little sister, took a sip of tea, and said with some regret: "But I didn't let the teacher meet that person, and it was in vain to arrange." ”

Qiao Yunshang covered his mouth and chuckled: "He doesn't like to be led by the nose the most, what you ask him to do, he will definitely not do it." "I was actually quite proud to look like that.

The old monk was a little incredulous and said: "It is said that a noble man like him should care most about these things......"

The scribe shook his head and smiled: "Yuantong naturally doesn't know that prince as well as Yunsheng," he said and said slowly: "This kind of person is not unbelieving, but unwilling to believe, in fact, there is no difference." ”

Yunshang pursed her lips and chuckled: "No matter how you say it, you can't hide the fact that the master is busy in vain." "She doesn't feel sorry for the teacher at all.

The scribe took a sip of tea, winked at Yunshang, and said with a smile: "How can it be considered busy, at least I know that my apprentice's competitor is a ......" Speaking of this, he paused deliberately, and made Yunshang so anxious that he wanted to start again, so he said slowly: "Dignified and steady, gentle and generous, round on the outside and square on the inside, and having a thousand autumns in the abdomen, it is really only seen in the past few decades for the teacher." Said a little melancholy: "I'm afraid that except for the person a few decades ago, no one in the world can match it anymore." ”

Yun Sheng heard that the master gave such a high praise to the enemy, and pursed her lips and said dissatisfied: "Then he also said that we are Chunlan Qiuju." ”

The scribe shook his head and smiled: "Although the teacher loves you, he also wants you to know, I'm afraid that in addition to your appearance and character, you deserve to be good at it, but she is slightly better than you in other aspects." ”

Yunshang said coquettishly: "It's not that you don't teach well, master, but talk about others." Saying that he was about to pull his beard again, the scribe hurriedly remedied: "Don't worry, she is not so smooth, you still have a chance to surpass hers, and the master will always support you!" ”

Yuantong looked at it with a sweat, and said in his heart, what kind of mess is this, people are still surrounding outside, and he couldn't help but ask softly: "Teacher, why do you want to see His Highness?" ”

The scribe quipped: "That stinky boy stole the heart of the precious apprentice who was the teacher, and the teacher naturally wanted to come and see if he could match my family's cloud clothes." ”

Yuantong's eyes widened and said, "That's it?" ”

The scribe twisted his beard and smiled, "Maybe...... I also want this highness to eat. Said with a sad face: "In order to pay off the debts of Yunshang and that bastard, Weishi has sold all the belongings he has saved for decades, otherwise he would not have come to you to eat and drink." ”

Yuantong said with a smile: "The teacher said that he was joking, as long as you show your name, the princes of the world will not compete to extend." Said slightly strangely: "I look at His Royal Highness the King of Longjun, who acts arrogantly but has a shallow foundation, in just one year, he actually offended the two giants of Great Qin, it is really a bit of self-destruction, how can the teacher take a fancy to him?" ”

Before the scribe could speak, Yun Sheng didn't like to listen to it at first, and said slightly angrily: "Senior brother, if you say this again, I will never come to you again." Yuantong said with a sad face: "Senior sister is angry, and senior brother is just talking about things." ”

Yunshang Xing's eyes glared slightly, and he said fiercely: "That's not good, don't speak ill of him!" Speaking of defending Qin Lei, he said: "He often said: 'The superficiality you see is the surface, but my deep heart is as elusive as the vast sea'...... Hey, what's wrong with you, master? I saw that the scribe was already lying on the ground with a smile, and his old face was already smiling into a chrysanthemum.

The scribe smiled breathlessly: "Silly girl, you also believe in people's nonsense, I think you are stunned." ”

Yunshang frowned and said, "Then it's not fake that he did things in the south, and it's not fake if you want to assist him, master?" Don't believe you, you're really afraid that I'm being bullied, and I'm going to be a dowry master. When he said it, he felt that it was inappropriate, and said shamefully: "It's not a dowry,...... That's what it means. ”

The scribe shook his head with a smile and corrected: "The master just said that there is a possibility, as for whether to serve his bowl of rice, I have to look again." Hearing him say this, Yuantong relieved his heart and stopped mentioning this time.

While the master and apprentice were talking, the anxious voice of the monk came from outside: "Master, the noble man who left earlier turned back and wanted to enter the temple to search, saying that there was a spy from Nanchu." ”

Yuantong said in a deep voice: "I know, I'll go over now." As he spoke, he looked at the scribe and said softly, "Teacher, what do you see?" ”

The scribe did not seem surprised, and said with a smile: "Go and deal with it, if he insists on entering the monastery, you can delay him for a quarter of an hour, and then bring him to this courtyard to meet me." Yuantong nodded in response, and got up and went out.

As soon as he left, the scribe smiled at Yunshang and said, "Apprentice, quickly move those fellows and teachers outside." ”

Yun Sheng asked puzzled: "Master, when is this, you still want to make tea?" ”

The scribe stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I don't understand, why did Liu Xuande look at the thatched house and invite Zhuge Wolong, who is in his early twenties?" Without it, only Kong Ming knows how to create momentum for himself. ”

When Yunshang heard this, he pouted and said, "The master is really treacherous," but he had a tendency to turn his elbows outward, but then he thought of the bad guy's ability to deceive the dead and not pay for his life, and he grinned again: "That person is used to pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, and the master is afraid that the master will get an axe." ”

After some ridicule, he glared at the white-clothed scribe with a beard, and scolded with a smile: "Bai has raised you for more than ten years, and it's not faster, your senior brother can't stop your little lover for a while." ”

Yunshang went down to the ground, put the master's small charcoal stove, tables, chairs, and tea sets in a big basket, carried them out, and muttered as he walked: "The master is really a big move, you just need to show your name and let the emperor carry you down the mountain, why do you have to play tricks with him?" ”

How could the white-clothed guard not hear that the apprentice was praising himself, but in fact he still wanted to help the lover speak, but he could only sigh lightly that the girl was outgoing, picked up two chairs and stacked them on a small machine, and walked out with them, shaking his head and saying with a wry smile: "The world falsely spreads the name of the master, if you don't hide it, he will be happy, but I'm afraid you will be a widow in a few days." "Imagine that Gong Liangyu can still travel around the Three Kingdoms without hindrance with his identity as a descendant; Go in and out of the court and make friends with the powerful, not to mention his deity.

The legend of the world is that the South Ghost Valley and the North Shenji are the two great wise men in China, both of whom have the talent of Guan Zhong Le Yi and the ability of Zifang Zhongqing. There are a million soldiers in his chest and ten thousand books in his belly. Wen can secure the country, and Wu can set the country, and one of them can settle the world.

These two people live in seclusion in the mountains all the year round, only occasionally glimpsing, but they are the characters of the dragon who can't see the end of the dragon, I don't know what this person will do when he runs to the middle?

When the monk Yuantong arrived in the front yard, he saw the prince walking around in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and his subordinates had drawn swords and shields, stretched bows and arrows, and covered the walls and houses, surrounding the temple.

The old monk's complexion changed, and he immediately regained the expression of a high-ranking monk, walked to Qin Lei's side, and proclaimed the Buddha's voice: "Amitabha, I don't know if the prince is coming back, but the excitement is not over?" ”

Qin Lei frowned, and said coldly: "Find someone, call that fortune-telling sour Ru out to Gu, and ask him if you have something to ask." ”

The old monk clasped his palms together and said with a smile: "The prince said that he laughed, there are only laymen who eat fasting and chant Buddha in the cold temple, but there is no Confucianism who divination. This round temper is a little straightforward, first he was prejudiced against Qin Lei, and then he was so arrogant and domineering, so he was naturally not angry when he spoke.

Qin Lei glared and said, "No wonder you, an old monk, are so fat, it turns out that you are fat by breaking your word." An hour ago, I had to ask the lonely king to ask for a signature, why did he say no now? ”

The old monk suddenly said: "It turns out that the prince is talking about Guanyin Linghua, so how can it be a fortune telling?" That's asking for a signature, asking for a sign is not a fortune telling, and fortune telling is not asking for a signature...... "In order to complete the teacher's entrustment, the old monk tried everything possible to talk nonsense, but unexpectedly, his image in Qin Lei's heart suddenly coincided with a certain monk in his previous life.

Qin Lei suddenly felt extremely big, waved his hand and stopped: "Lone knows that you stinky monks chant scriptures and Zen all day long, and you have grinding your mouths thinly, and you can speak well, and you don't quarrel with you, so hurry up and hand them over......" said and turned his face and said: "Otherwise, Hugh blames King Gu for burning your broken temple!" ”

The old monk looked aggrieved and said, "You can mention that you have a request, not to mention how does the old man know?" If you say it, you will know, and if you know, you will consider whether to say yes or not, don't you say? ”

Qin Lei was stunned, beckoned, and called the old monk aside. Yuantong didn't know Qin Lei's intentions, but the old monks were non-violent and very cooperative, and obediently followed Qin Lei to the corner when he heard the words.

Qin Lei put his arms around the old monk's fat neck, which was as thick as his head, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Supreme Treasure? ”

The old monk looked at Qin Lei with confused eyes, and said astringently, "How did the prince know?" ”

Qin Lei forcibly suppressed the surging tide of his heart, at that moment, he even had to thank the Bodhisattva sister, and was about to say: "Finally have a companion, comrade!" But I heard the old monk say ashamedly: "The old man was indeed a bad gambler before he left home, but his gambling luck was very weak, and he never ......touched the supreme treasure once."

"Uh......" Qin Lei's temples suddenly jumped up, and he said in a muffled voice: "Journey to the West?" The old monk shook his head blankly.

"Moonlight Treasure Box?" The monk continued to shake his head, Qin Lei's fists were already clenched.

"Tofu Shih Tzu?" Still shaking his head......

"I'll hit ......" the big fist of the vinegar cymbal landed on the old monk's fat face like a full moon.

"Oops! Lord Wang, how do you beat people? The old monk covered his left eye and wailed.

Qin Lei angrily smashed another punch on the old monk's right eye, and a pitch-changing wail of "Oh......" resounded throughout the entire Bao'en Temple, shocking the master and apprentice who were building a stove in the backyard, and then continued to fan the flames......

The old monk covered his entire face tightly with a pair of fat hands, and whimpered: "Why did you beat me? I haven't touched cards since I became a monk......"

Qin Lei opened his bow left and right in disgust, and smashed one punch after another on the big belly of round flesh. Every punch is made, and there is a loud 'pop' sound. While beating, he also scolded and said, "Call you kid not to learn well!" ”

But he scolded in his heart, who is not good at learning Tang Seng!