1. Heaven (above)

On October 15, Yell and Mrs. Snell returned to Phoenix.

They didn't know what happened in the Tianwang Temple a few days ago, and no one told them about it, only Aunt Chen vaguely mentioned a few words.

Unia. Miss Sainz told Mrs. Snell that she could use Angela. Sainz has the name, at least legally.

Mike. Mr. Snell left Phoenix the day before yesterday and signed his name on all the legal papers. The Snell Medical Research Center was assigned to Angela. Under Sainz's name, she can continue to have her own trust fund. At the same time, Mr. Snell generously gave her $500 million in cash, as well as $1.5 billion worth of stocks and securities.

Of course, as Angela. Miss Sainz's lawyer, Unia was also handsomely rewarded. But it was all worth it, Angela needed to rush back to the United States to go through the relevant legal procedures immediately, and without her as a lawyer, Angela would not know how to deal with those cumbersome and complicated legal documents.

Before leaving, Angela hoped to meet Zhu Tong, and she knew very well why Snell was so generous.

But Ye'er said that Zhu Tong is not in Phoenix City now, and he doesn't know when he will come back. However, Angela met Zhu Tong's mother, Zhu Hong.

As a result, she stayed in Phoenix for two more days, and it was not until October 18 that she was in Unia. Miss Sainz was urged to return home.

Ye'er lied this time, and Zhu Tong did not leave Phoenix. For the past few days, he has been staying in the Tianwang Temple to communicate with the White Island Lord and the Mortal Star Daoist, and make a phased summary of the trial in the previous paragraph.

The white island lord thinks that Zhu Tong's past experience is relatively ordinary, and what he lacks most now is an indomitable and domineering spirit, or a murderous aura. But this is also something that can't be helped, Zhu Tong can't go around picking quarrels and provoking trouble for the so-called "murderous spirit", and be an out-and-out villain murderer.

The interior of the Central Plains is no better than the snowy borderlands, and the cultural background of such a strong man has been replaced by various rules and laws.

In order to make up for his weakness in this regard, Zhu Tong could only find ways to improve his cultivation in Xuangong. I think that at the beginning, when the bamboo Taoist priest confronted the living Buddha of Suowenda, the biggest reliance was also on his unfathomable Taoist mysticism.

For this purpose, Zhu Tong often went to the main hall of the Temple of the Heavenly King to feel and look for the mysterious power that made the bee swarm fearful.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Er came to Tianwang Temple with a three-layer red lacquer food box.

Under the osmanthus tree are two beehives, which are not tiger bees, but two nests of ordinary bees.

Cookie opened the door of the main hall and let her in, and all the furniture in the main hall was emptied, except for a mahogany coffee table and four low stools in one corner.

Ye Er opened the food box, took out a few dishes and put them on the coffee table, and then smiled at Gao Xiang: "It's time to eat." ”

On the beam of the main hall sat a spirited old man, who was the lord of the White Island; Zhu Tong hung himself on top of the head of the Celestial King Idol with a rope, and the Mortal Star Taoist rode on the shoulder of the Divine Statue on the right.

"Here, thank you, sister-in-law." Fan Xing was the first to jump down and reached out to grab a plate of beef, but was blocked by Ye Er's two red threads popping out of his fingers.

"Wash your hands."

"Oh...... My sister-in-law is getting better and better. Fan Xing was not reconciled, his sleeves rolled upside down, defused the attack of the red line, and his fingers continued to reach for the plate containing the beef.

Ye Er's silver teeth opened lightly, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "You are not honest." ”

The red thread suddenly tightened, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, "Poof! The ground pierced the sleeve of Van Xing's coat and wrapped it around his fingers.

"Sister-in-law's subordinates are merciful, and the little Taoist priest knows that he is wrong." Having said that, Fan Xing still pinched a slice of beef and stuffed it into his mouth with a grin; "I knew that my sister-in-law couldn't bear to hurt me."

Zhu Tong and the White Island Lord also came down, both looking a little tired.

The white island lord first congratulated Ye Er: "Miss Su has worked hard. ”

"Mr. Bai has worked hard, and I can't do anything." Ye Er lowered her eyebrows and said.

Only the Fan Xing Daoist can be a little presumptuous in front of this old-fashioned old man, and Zhu Tong and Ye Er are very respectful.

Cookie came in with a basin of water, the three of them hastily washed their hands and sat around the coffee table, Zhu Tong took out a bottle of Moutai and poured a glass for each person.

Ye Er had already eaten with Zhu Hong in the Chen Family Inn, and went out of the main hall to watch the bees under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Er picked a branch of osmanthus and gently pinched it between his fingers, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Two black butterflies flew over the courtyard wall, fluttered around the leaves, and landed on the osmanthus branch.

Feeling the call of the butterfly god, more than a dozen or dozens of butterflies gradually flew in, gradually forming a disturbing butterfly circle around the leaves. Bees are also attracted to fly out of the hive, they do not approach the leaves, but only fly around an elliptical trajectory in the circle, making a "buzzing" sound.

In the twilight, the lights are lit up high in the main hall, reflecting a wonderful world.

Zhu Tong walked out of the main hall and stood on the second stone steps, looking at the smiling leaves with pity. This woman always brings surprises. When he is surrounded by a swarm of butterflies, he can only give people a feeling of horror, and commanding the swarm of bees is the coercion of the naked; Where will there be the harmony of nature and the touching dance of life?

However, today's surprise is not just a visual pleasure.

Ye Er raised his hand and threw it, and the osmanthus flower drew a strange curve in mid-air, trembling and inserted on the plaque in the main hall of the Tianwang Temple.

The butterflies chased after each other slowly, dancing around the osmanthus branch. The bees also forgot their fears and rushed over before the butterflies.

Zhu Tong raised his head, and his eyes fell on the word "sky" on the plaque.

Some time ago, due to the renovation of the interior, the plaque that used to hang here was blown off by wind and rain, and the paint peeled off and the wood cracked, so it was taken for repair. Now this old horizontal plaque was originally placed in the warehouse, and the weather has been sunny and rainy recently, so it was invited to hang it for a few days.

Not only is it many years old, but the plaque is still flat, and the wood used to make it is quite good.

On the plaque, the three words "Tianwang Temple" are majestic, more vigorous than the painting, especially the word "Tian", concentrating on it, "Tian" seems to be transformed into a proud and independent phoenix, Zhu Tong Xinshen can't help but shake slightly, and suddenly understand: There is no magical power in the main hall of Tianwang Temple, and those bees are shocked by the word "Tian", so they dare not approach this hall.

This is...... I wish the door a word!

This plaque is the handwriting of a senior who wished many years ago!

Zhu Tong tilted his head and retreated step by step, and finally sat on the ground, staring at the word "sky" with his eyes and not daring to move away for half a moment.

The cookies came out, and so did the stars, and they looked at Zhu Tong, at the unpretentious plaque, and didn't know what was going on.

The White Island Lord was also a little surprised at first, stood behind Zhu Tong and looked at it for a while, and actually sat down.

The two of them forgot everything around them, and sat in a daze for a day and two nights.

In the early morning of the third day, when a ray of sunlight was projected on the plaque, the lord of the white island woke up in horror. He stood up and moved his legs and feet, raised his head and whispered, raised his head and laughed three more times, and turned around and walked towards the backyard of the Tianwang Temple.

He seemed to have turned into a grain of ups and downs, and when he encountered the trees floating gently, the courtyard wall lifted his legs, and in just a few breaths, the white island lord disappeared among the lush forests of Nanhua Mountain behind the Tianwang Temple.

After a few minutes, Zhu Tong also stood up, and Ye Er had been guarding the side hall not far away, and hurried over at this time.

Ye Er thought of the bamboo Taoist priest and Liu Yilan, and couldn't help but feel uneasy. Liu Yilan once said that when the Bamboo Taoist monk was in retreat, sometimes she couldn't feel the slightest breath of him at all.

Ye Er still had a hard time understanding that feeling.

Zhu Taoist and Liu Yilan are a pair of monks, and like her and Zhu Tong, they all have a wonderful spiritual sympathy.

The magic of it is that as long as Zhu Tong does not leave Phoenix City for a hundred miles, she can feel his presence.

But in the past thirty hours, although Zhu Tong was sitting a few meters or more than ten meters away from her, at some moments, she couldn't even feel his breath; It seemed to be just a puppet, a lifeless clay elephant. Zhu Tong seems to have disappeared.

Ye Er was afraid of this feeling, she hugged Zhu Tong tightly and cried aggrievedly, she was afraid that he would be the same as the Bamboo Daoist, and he would go to another world for no reason.

"I'm fine." Zhu Tong stroked Ye'er's hair and said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat rice noodles." The one next to Hongqiao, poured fragrant beef dumplings, I can eat ten bowls now. ”

Ye Er raised her head and stared at Zhu Tong straight ahead.

"Then ......" Zhu Tong's hand gently slid over Yuren's buttocks and whispered something in her ear.

Ye Er's cheeks flushed, and he beat him lightly behind his waist, but he was reluctant to let go.

"You say, are we going to eat, or are we going to the backyard now." Zhu Tong clenched his arms and chuckled ill-willedly.

After Snell arrived, Zhu Tong lived in the Tianwang Temple, and there was a comfortable and warm small room arranged by Ye Er himself in the backyard.

The flush on Ye'er's face became even thicker, and she pushed Zhu Tong away, but she didn't let go, and took his arm and walked towards the mountain gate.

The rice noodle shop next to Hongqiao is still doing brisk business, Zhu Tong and Ye Er chose a place to sit down at random, and shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law, come to ten bowls of beef noodles and add more seeds." ”

Not long after, ten bowls of hot rice noodles were brought over in turn, Ye Er held his bowl and ate it slowly, but Zhu Tong picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth. He was indeed hungry, but he did it more to reassure Ye'er.

"You...... Don't eat too much. Ye'er finally couldn't stand it anymore. She was afraid that Zhu Tong would overeat and feel uncomfortable.

"I have a strong stomach." Zhu Tong picked up the eighth bowl of rice noodles, his face was sweating and his mouth was oily, which was very indecent.

"Ask me for a bowl." One hand brought the last bowl of rice noodles on the table, and he also ate it with his head down.

Zhu Tong put down the bowl and his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's Zhao Enshi, the scars on his head and face are still there, and if he can sit here and eat rice noodles, it must be no big deal.

Zhu Tong didn't take action to save him, it was his mother Zhu Hong who rushed to Phoenix City at night, and heard that Zhao Enshi was dying and had been in first aid, so he went to the hospital to save his life.

Zhu Tong originally planned to go to the hospital the next day, even if he saved his life, he would be left with a strange illness such as rheumatism and internal cold.

He didn't say much when his mother made a move, but this didn't mean that he forgave Zhao Enshi, a villain who was old and disrespectful.

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