The first volume was young at the time, and the green shirt was thin, Chapter 98, Lust, Hatred, and Hatred

Although Du Shisanniang was also very curious about the little monk mentioned by Du Shiyi, Du Shiyi didn't want to bring too many people, so as not to attract attention, so she sent Du Shisanniang and the Zhuying master and maid to the ox cart, and specially instructed the Cui family servants who came out with them to send them back to Cui's house in Yongfengli. After seeing the car leave, only Tian Mo was left before he turned around and nodded to Mingguang and motioned for him to lead the way.

Dunhuafang is located in the east of Changxiamen Street, the fifth square in the north, and Yongfeng Fang across the street. Although Dunhuafang is also exactly the same large and small cross street pattern, as soon as she enters the south gate of the fang, Du Shiyi feels that unlike other places where there are many wine shops and guest houses and endless flow of people, there do not seem to be many people coming in and out here, and most of the pedestrians are leisurely, and the streets and alleys are filled with a calm, elegant and even a somewhat lazy atmosphere. And this lazy atmosphere reached its peak when Mingguang, who was wearing a hat in front of the horse and leading the way, took him and Tian Mo past the gate of a mansion.

The other Zhu Men nobles he had seen in Luoyang, the slaves in front of the door were all extremely neat, but at the door of the mansion that had been mottled with paint peeled, two servants in their early teens were sitting on the steps one by one, and their heads were napping little by little!

Seeing the word Lu Mansion inscribed on the gatehouse, and the halberd in front of the door, it was obvious that there was a very powerful person, and after passing in front of the door, Du Shiyi couldn't help but ask: "Who lives in this Lu Mansion?" ”

"This is the residence of the crown prince Zhan Shilu Gong." Mingguang saw Du Shiyi's face groaning, so he added, "It is the Lu Gong who said that there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs himself." ”

Sure enough, it is Lu Xiangxian who advocates the rule of inaction!

And when Du Shiyi, who turned the corner of the street, passed by a Zhumen embroidery household that was not inferior to the Lu Mansion again, and Mingguang explained that this was Jingzhao Yin Yuan Qianyao's mansion in the Eastern Capital, his face was even more subtle. These two were both prime ministers, one advocated benevolence and forgiveness, and the other was a first-class good man, and he finally understood what was going on with the lazy scene at the door of the Lu Mansion, and even the lazy atmosphere in this Dunhua Fang.

Sure enough, Mingguang said while walking, there were originally other officials in this workshop, because Lu Jiayuan's family was high-grade, but whenever an official moved to this workshop, the children of the two families often went to visit and make friends, but the words were all the same meaning, that is, I hope that the people in this Dunhua workshop can be upright and fashionable, and the banquet and entertainment should be restrained...... Over the years, in addition to a few quiet officials, there are even many monks who are unwilling to go to the big temple to place orders.

"Therefore, the presiding master set up a house in this Dunhua Fang, originally to receive monks from various factions who arrived in Luoyang from other places, but did not want to live in the temple, but I didn't expect it to be used for other purposes this time."

Mingguang knocked on the courtyard door for a while, and someone inside came to open the door, but it was a boy with a drooping hair. He glanced at Du Shiyi first, and when he saw Mingguang take off his hat and reveal the clear ring scar on his head, he opened the door suddenly, turned around and ran away, shouting in his mouth while running: "Luo Ying, Luo Ying, the temple has sent someone to pick you up!" ”

One couldn't stop it, Mingguang scolded angrily and hurriedly chased after him. Du Shiyi couldn't help but be surprised, and after entering the door, he motioned to Tian Mo to cover the door, and he glanced around. This house is obviously an extremely common dwelling, the front yard is boxy, and the courtyard is planted with a large locust tree, the trunk is thick and large, and the crown is like a cloud, as if it has been very old. At this time, a lot of green young leaves have been pulled out of the branches, and they look bright and beautiful.

"Lang Jun, the little monk is here!"

Seeing that Mingguang almost carried Luo Ying out by the neck, Du Shiyi remembered the almost identical scene yesterday, and couldn't help laughing, and then greeted him. However, what surprised him was that Na Luo Ying's face was not surprised in the face of his arrival, but an inexplicable weakness of heart, even in Mingguang's urging, the little monk still hung his head and said nothing, which made Mingguang extremely annoyed for a while.

"Luo Ying, what did I say to you just now, Du Langjun came to see you on purpose!"

Du Shiyi just felt that the little monk was a little interesting yesterday, and today he heard about the incident last night, so he naturally became more interested, but at this moment, seeing Luo Ying biting his lip and not making a sound, he unconsciously had some doubts in his heart. His eyes swept over the little monk several times, and he suddenly fell on a place, and then said with a smile: "Little master, I don't know why you didn't wear the Bodhi bracelet I gave you yesterday?" ”

Mingguang couldn't help but let go of his hand when he heard this, and at this time, Luo Yingfang sat straight on the ground as if he had been struck by lightning. After a while, he raised his head with a sad face, and Ne explained: "Du Langjun, I really didn't mean to! I couldn't sleep last night, so I got up from the bed and walked a few steps into the bamboo forest behind the temple, but I didn't expect to meet a few black shadows sneaking over the wall. I didn't think much about it and rushed to stop it, and then I alarmed the grandchildren inside. But at this time, those guys beat me up and said that I had bad intentions......"

Speaking of this, his voice revealed deep chagrin: "The bracelet must have been lost at that time...... If it weren't for the lack of the eyebrow stick, I would have to beat them up! Hmph, Mr. Gongye said that a gentleman takes revenge, ten years

It's not too late! ”

The familiar name suddenly came into her ears, and Du Shiyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows thoughtfully. But Mingguang didn't have so much experience, seeing that the little monk was still thinking about revenge Yunyun until now, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, he couldn't help but knock twice on the smooth head, and then said angrily: "What else do you say about revenge, if you directly shout loudly at that time, and alarm everyone else in the temple, they will inevitably retreat, where will there be the next trouble?" It's not easy for the host to protect you, you should reflect on it! Besides, what are you doing when you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing in the bamboo forest, is it wrong for others to accuse you of bad intentions? I also lost what Du Langjun just gave you yesterday, and I just knew that I was blindly confused, and I didn't even have a responsibility! ”

"I have no bad intentions, and I'm not without responsibility!"

The little monk shouted vigorously, and when he saw Mingguang leaving himself and walking out without looking back, he suddenly became anxious and stepped forward to pull Mingguang hard. But as soon as he called Senior Brother Chengguang, he only heard a hissing sound, and the monk's robe actually pulled a big hole for him, but Mingguang didn't pay attention to it at all, and strode out of the door like that. He stood there in a daze for a long time, and suddenly felt bitter in his heart, and as soon as he sat down, he buried his head between his knees. But the next moment, he felt a warm hand rub lightly against his smooth head twice.

"Okay, the boy doesn't flick if he has tears, your senior brother Mingguang should also be angry with you for a while, and it'll be fine when you turn around."

"I didn't cry!" Luo Ying raised her head suddenly, snorted vigorously and stood up, and said with her head held high, "Du Langjun, I'm sorry for you and lost the bracelet you gave me." ”

"If you lose it, you lose it, and you can't blame you for that kind of scuffle. But......" Du Shiyi suddenly changed her words and said bluntly, "What did you do in the bamboo forest last night?" ”

Faced with this problem, the little monk suddenly turned red. I wanted to cover up the past, but I remembered that Mingguang scolded him for not taking responsibility, and he turned his heart sideways, so he stammered: "I want to...... I want to even be separated by a wall...... As long as you know that Lady Yue is inside. Thinking that although he had never received the precepts, but he had grown up in front of the Buddha, and now he had even violated the precepts of resentment, Luo Ying's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and he hurriedly explained, "I really didn't think about anything else, I just wanted to look through the wall, it was those people who had bad intentions......"

"Okay, okay, no need to say it. If the host didn't believe you, he would have kicked you out a long time ago, and he wouldn't have taken the trouble to send you here first. Du Shiyi interrupted the little monk's repeated explanation of only one meaning, and then said with a smile, "When your senior brother Mingguang brought me over before, he said that he would send you to Songshan Shaolin Temple as soon as possible to avoid the limelight. You just mentioned Mr. Gongye again, could it be that you learned martial arts from him? ”

"No, I learned the stick art with the monks in the temple. Mr. Gongye only taught me how to stand on the pile, which is much more tiring than the standing pile of the warrior monks in the temple. Speaking of this, the little monk's face immediately brightened, "The masters of Shaolin Temple are so powerful, no wonder Master Tanzong and their stick monks were able to support Taizong Bixia to win Wang Shichong!" If I learn martial arts well, I will also be a general like Master Tanzong, so that even my son can't teach General Wang to get out! ”

This time, Du Shiyi finally couldn't suppress that impulse, and suddenly became daxiao. Seeing the little monk standing there with an angry face, he, like Mingguang, gently patted his smooth head: "Okay, you really have ambition!" However, you must know that Shaolin Temple has been a great general for so many years, and there has been a great general of Master Tanzong, even if other people's martial arts are learned well, they can only be used to protect the temple, what do you compare with that general Wang? Moreover, you have a ladylike thought of your mother-in-law at a young age, and your heart to the Buddha is strong? ”

"I ...... I ......"

Luo Ying is a straight-bellied person, where can she afford Du Shiyi's step-by-step rhetorical question, and she was stunned for a while. But Du Shiyi didn't continue to speak, smiled and said with his hands behind his back: "All in all, think about it yourself, what should you do in the future." If you want to be ordained as a monk, you have to leave behind the revenge and ladylike thoughts you just had, otherwise you can't live with the Buddha, you can't live with the presiding officer of Anguo Temple, and you can't live with yourself. Okay, that's all I say, I came today, in fact, I still want to really appreciate the stick skills you learned from the Shaolin Temple, how about Master Luo may demonstrate for me? ”

Although he still seems to understand and confused Du Shiyi's words, this zuihou request couldn't be simpler for Luo Ying. Without saying a word, he went back to the inner courtyard and retrieved the eyebrow stick that he had used, and after warming up a little, he swung it in the courtyard to his heart's content. At this moment, he had a belly of fire in his heart, and at one moment a stick with eyebrows was dancing with great strength, as if all the qi he had stored since last night had been expressed. Picking, stabbing, splitting, teasing, sweeping, recruiting students in a fierce style, when he shouted like crazy, and used the messy stick method that he had not practiced before, Du Shiyi finally couldn't help but blurt out praise.

"Good!"

He went to Shaolin several times to go to Gongye, and the place where Shaolin monks practiced martial arts was easily closed to pilgrims, so he had never seen how powerful it was, and today he finally saw it!