When he left the mountain gate, Luo Jiagaren ran over to see him off.

Zhu Tong pointed to the side hall and said, "It's up to you how the Tianwang Temple wants to toss, don't touch anything in that side hall." Otherwise, the consequences are self-conscious. ”

Luo Jia Geren recited the sound of the Buddha, but he didn't say anything, he really wasn't ready to move the side hall.

In order to facilitate communication, large-scale infrastructure construction is underway in the backyard of Tianwang Temple, and a VIP building in the style of Eagle Buddha will be built to receive those believers with distinguished status.

In other words, the temple is a cultural relic with restricted construction, and the renovation project has not been approved by the local government, but it has not been stopped.

The bottom line of the local government is that the main building of the Tianwang Temple cannot be changed or damaged, and the most important thing is the two side halls.

The red lantern in front of the inn was lit, the dining table was in the hall, the door was open, and locals and tourists were constantly passing by the door.

The wine and dishes are all from the hands of Chen Abo, nothing more than fried bacon with capers, leek eggs and other Phoenix home-cooked dishes, and the main dish is a large pot of blood rake duck.

Uncle Chen and his wife didn't know Wang Xiangjiao's identity, they only knew that he was the father of a flower.

The Phoenix Foundation has recently done some good deeds near Phoenix, and is preparing to set up an office in Phoenix City in the near future, and invited Chen Abo to be the project leader.

During the meal, Chen Abelian praised King Xiang for being blessed to have such a beautiful, promising and caring daughter.

Wang Xiangjiao looked at his daughter with a smile, no longer restrained himself, and looked very bold when he drank wine.

However, Zhu Tong was a little worried, for fear that Wang Xiangjiao would be drunk.

Soon he realized that his worries were unnecessary, and Wang Xiangjiao drank more than he imagined.

The degree of Tujia soju is quite high, and Wang Xiangjiao drank three bowls in a row, his face was already calm, and his behavior was as usual.

He said very sincerely that if he was old and could open a small inn in the picturesque Phoenix City like the two old men, he would be truly blessed if he could not only take care of his old age but also enjoy the scenery.

Cookie saw how high-level officials were for the first time, and he was a little unable to let go at first, but after three glasses of wine, he showed his simple nature. This night, Uncle Chen was drunk, and Aunt Chen also drank a few glasses, and her face was red like that fragrant blood rake duck.

Wang Xiangjiao was on a whim, pulling the cookie and punching, of course, he lost more and won less. Blossom cherished her father's body and drank a few glasses for him.

Ye Er basically didn't drink a drop of wine, and Zhu Tong only drank the first three cups.

At this point, the precautions and calculations in each other's hearts have become lighter.

Wang Xiangjiao and Chen Abel suddenly became nostalgic, saying that he had served as a soldier here when he was young, and that he was stationed on another hill not far from Phoenix. Chen Abel said that he had also served as a soldier, but in Guangxi. He lifted his trouser leg and pointed to a scar and said that it was left in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam.

Wang Xiangjiao raised his finger and praised Chen Abel as a hero, saying that those who have been on the battlefield are heroes, and raised his wine glass to toast Chen Abel three times.

Chen Abel drank happily, and then asked Wang Xiangjiao about when he was a soldier here. Wang Xiangjiao did not avoid this topic, and pulled Chen Abel to ask about the battlefield.

As a result, the banquet became Chen Abo's battle story, and everyone was listening.

Aunt Chen had heard it about countless times, trying to interrupt her wife's words. But Wang Xiangjiao was unwilling, and Zhu Tong could see that he was a little drunk.

Talking about the things on the battlefield, Chen Abel suddenly talked about the current things again. He is not very dissatisfied with reality, but he is not used to the social atmosphere and the behavior of some government officials.

Wang Xiangjiao said that those were temporary, and Chen Abel agreed, but sighed, afraid that it would hurt the children.

Aunt Chen said that it would be good if Bao Qingtian was still there, and it would be good to sacrifice the dog's head, the tiger's head or something, and cut a few.

Huahua said that now it is about the law, and you can't just cut off your head.

Next, Uncle Chen and his wife praised Duohua as a good girl, saying that the Phoenix Fairy has done a lot for the children in Xiangxi, which is better than what the government has done.

Zhu Tong said that he was afraid that the Phoenix Foundation would soon become history, or change its name.

Aunt Chen asked curiously why, and Wang Xiangjiao's face became a little unnatural.

Hua didn't know what would happen after Wang Xiangjiao stepped back, and of course Zhu Tong couldn't say it too clearly.

Chen Abel saw something, and immediately changed the topic and talked about the scar on his leg. He said that when he was young, the injury was nothing, but in recent years it began to ache, and the doctor said that it was rheumatism, which was very difficult to treat. But now he is completely healed, thanks to the "miracle doctor Li Xiang", it was he who cured this leg.

Zhu Tong saw this scar when he treated Chen Abo's leg, and he didn't care about it at the time, but now he is in awe of this old man in his heart; There, at one time, there was a piece of shrapnel.

From the beginning to the end, Chen and his wife never asked about Wang Xiangjiao's wife, the flower has a strong Xiangxi color, and Wang Xiangjiao is obviously a city person with good living conditions.

After the wine was over, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Xiangjiao opened a room in Xincheng, and was persuaded by the half-drunk Chen Abo, so he took the opportunity to say that he would stay at the Chen Family Inn tonight. He took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking the secretary to prepare the vehicle to arrange the itinerary and return to Shanghai early tomorrow morning.

Putting down the phone, Wang Xiangjiao looked at Zhu Tong meaningfully and said, "I'll leave the flower to you, and I will take care of her for me." ”

Zhu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly he was stunned: Wang Xiangjiao was about to fight back, but he didn't persuade him, but after drinking a hearty Tujia soju with Chen Abo, Wang Xiangjiao suddenly thought about it.

Zhu Tong suddenly felt that there were a lot more things on his shoulders, Wang Xiangjiao was not too optimistic about how the situation would develop after returning to Shanghai, and his words had the flavor of Tuogu.

The next time was not good, perhaps in order to erect a glorious image of Zhu Tong in Ye'er's heart, Wang Xiangjiao and Chen Abel sat in the hall and gossiped, and the topic turned out to be praising Dr. Li.

What kind of medical skills are smart, caring, young and promising, and have a great future...... And so on. Zhu Tong was blushing and heartbeating when he heard it, but Ye'er was still like that, he didn't look at Zhu Tong for half an eye, and most of the time he was looking at the blood rake duck.

In the end, Wang Xiangjiao saw that the effect was limited, and began to praise the calligraphy in the middle hall of the inn hall was magnificent and handsome; That painting was written by Zhu Tong for the New Year.

Chen Abo opened his posture, took out the four treasures of the study, and exchanged calligraphy art with Wang Xiangjiao. However, they soon discovered that the best thing they wrote was one word, the word Zhu Men taught by Zhu Tong: Qi.

Wang Xiangjiao suddenly called Ye'er and said, "Xiao Su's calligraphy is quite good, let her write." ”

Chen Abel handed over the brush and said uneasily: "Ye'er likes to paint, and calligraphy is very hard-working. ”

Ye'er didn't seem to have confidence, but the moment she held the brush, the whole person suddenly became extremely quiet, but everyone could see that there was a kind of condensation under the quiet.

Zhu Tong's heart moved, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused: why didn't he expect it, Ye Er's cultivation of Peng Ma Gong started with this word "qi", and it should be the one that can evoke her memory the most. Even if she is unmoved, at least she can induce Peng Ma Gong. As long as he enters the realm of Pengma, he can get close to the most secret places of her heart.

A light smile bloomed at the corner of Ye Er's mouth, and with a wave of his wrist, a delicate and elegant word "qi" appeared on the rice paper.

Wang Xiangjiao and Chen Abel were both knowledgeable, and they were deeply attracted by this word, and they didn't speak for a while.

Ye Er also looked at the words on the rice paper blankly, as if she didn't believe that the words were written by herself.

Zhu Tong stepped forward and took the brush from Ye Er's hand, concentrating slightly, and found the same rhythm as Ye Er, but wrote the same "qi" character on the same piece of rice paper at an extremely slow speed.

Ye Er was stunned, the two words "qi" were so similar, just like what was printed, even if she was asked to write it again, she couldn't write the exact same two words. Looking at the details, whether it is from the beginning of the pen, the transfer, to the end of the pen is almost the same, even the strength of the pen is no different.

When she writes, she can feel the strangeness of her body, which is a familiar and unfamiliar state, a state of quantity. Just now, when Zhu Tong was writing, she felt that state again.

What's damn is that she couldn't help but immerse herself in it, and Zhu Tong took the opportunity of writing to confuse her and touch the depths of her heart. It was a strange feeling, he seemed to lead her mind to try to push open a closed door, if it weren't for Ye'er's extremely stubborn resistance to this "murderer", the door would have been opened.

"Good!" Wang Xiangjiao woke up first, stroked his palms and praised: "Miss Su was taught by Mr. Li, and she is much smarter than our two old men. ”

Chen Abel continued: "You are not old, you can still improve." Ye'er is even more promising. People say that the pen is like a god, but the words of the two of us are a little less "god" than theirs. ”

Suddenly a little drop of water fell on the rice paper, followed by the second and third points.

The computer station was., she ran back to her room covering her face and closed the door tightly.

Duohua and Aunt Chen hurriedly followed, but they couldn't open the door even if they were alive or dead. In the end, it was Aunt Chen who found the key and opened the door to go in.

The hustle and bustle of the Chen Family Inn came to an abrupt end, and Wang Xiangjiao was overwhelmed by alcohol, and was helped upstairs to rest by cookies, and his room was next door to cookies.

Zhu Tong sat on the floor of the room, facing the wall and meditated silently.

Ye'er was on the other side of the wall, and she had stopped crying and whispered something to the flower. On this night, Huahua replaced Aunt Chen to accompany Ye'er, the two were of the same age, and it was easier to communicate.

Zhu Tong thought back to the moment just now, although the door was not completely opened, Ye Er probably remembered something. Still, she considers herself a murderer.

He was distressed for a while and then comforted himself, Ye Er can be regarded as a big step towards recovery, as long as he persists, he will definitely understand when Ye Er fully recovers.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the sound of talking next door stopped, the murmuring sound of the Tuojiang River gradually became clear, and Phoenix City had sunk into a dream.

Zhu Tong opened the package, took out a brand new laptop, and connected to the Internet to enter another world.

For him, the long night had just begun.

Thousands of miles away, the Wushan Jianghu Cultural Forum also came to an end after two days of liveliness.

In the morning, Fanxin and Xie Jing officially signed the development document of Wenfengguan Scenic Area with the local government.

Perhaps because of the hasty start, the forum did not attract much attention from all sides. In the media part, only the local radio and television stations in Wushan gave limited coverage. Government officials, who were keen to attend such events, were cautious about the forum.

As a ring competition for the entertainment program, only one vice chairman of the CPPCC in charge of religious affairs appeared at the forum venue in Wushan, and the main leaders only attended the signing ceremony. This is also because Yu Xuanzhen invited several religious figures from Beijing, and he had to come forward to receive them.

Because it is a Jianghu cultural forum, it has grassroots characteristics, but it has caused a heat wave that everyone did not expect on the network of the virtual world.

At first, someone opened a column on a certain website to introduce this forum, using pictures and words to introduce what happened on the forum and the demeanor of the martial arts masters who appeared on the forum.

This column quickly attracted attention and was quickly forwarded to various forums, and Ban Weng invited the top ten domestic martial arts families in Wushan to take this opportunity to show his face.

Since it is a martial arts family, there will definitely be a martial arts hall, and each of them has disciples who can handle it.

On the second day of the Jianghu Cultural Forum, in a simple ring set up at the foot of Wenfeng Mountain, representatives of the top ten martial arts families and the players of Banweng's Jianghu Cultural Research Institute had an exchange ring match.

It was this ring match that set off the **.

Starting from eight o'clock in the morning, a number of disciples of martial arts families and students of the Jianghu Culture Research Institute had thirty-one fierce and pleasing ring matches in the ring.

Every battle in the ring was broadcast live on the Internet, and Zhu Tong watched the last final, that is, the battle for the hegemony of the rivers and lakes.

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