"Humph!" Yang Zhongxuan threw up his sleeves and went out of the house first.

Li Shuye and I slowly walked out of Qingzhuxuan, and I whispered to Li Shuye, "I didn't expect Master to come to me during the day!"

Uncle Li pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Zhong Xuan actually wants to see you too."

"It's shameless for him to bully me like this as a child."

I slammed back with confidence, but not at Uncle Li, but at Yang Zhongxuan, who was walking in front.

"You don't have to."

Uncle Li said this, I was so choked that I couldn't speak, I alienated Yang Zhongxuan, Li Shuye saw it clearly, but Yang Zhongxuan didn't understand.

Yang Zhongxuan heard my words, stopped and waited for us, and stood between me and Uncle Li, I walked under the shadow of the tree, looking at a white cloud in the shape of a bayberry in the sky, my teeth were a little sore.

We stopped at the door of a meditation room, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the meditation room was endless.

"What are we doing here?"

To be honest, I don't want to run into Lu Ji.

Uncle Li didn't even knock on the door, he pushed the door and stepped in, he looked back at me and hesitated, and nodded at me. I pondered for a moment and walked into the meditation room.

Yang Zhongxuan raised an arm, blocked Xiu and Qiushi out of my door, and then closed the door of the meditation room.

Lu Ji was looking down to stroke the piano, and when we came in, he only paused for a moment, and continued to play until it was just a song, and he didn't look up at us.

Uncle Li took two futons at night, carefully laid one futon for me, sat opposite the land machine with me, and listened quietly for a while. Lu Ji finished playing the piano, but still didn't look up.

Or Uncle Li opened his mouth first: "Uncle Shi, how are you lately?"

Teacher? Uncle Li once became a monk?

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the poor monk really can't afford this uncle, and the poor monk is destined for the Dharma now. Your uncle is deceased. ”

Lu Ji had a face full of ravines, which was almost like the chic appearance of his youth.

"Lie!" I couldn't help but complain, "If you see through the red dust, the four are empty, why do you have to play "Sparrow Song" every day?" You are in love, what are you a monk! ”

Lu Ji's hand on the piano slowly clenched into a fist, but slowly let go, he picked up the piano and put it to his side, and finally raised his head to look at us, but he just said coldly: "What's the matter?"

His thin face was full of loneliness, and he looked like he was all lost, I thought to myself that Lu Ji was indeed dead back then, and now it is not only the skin that is damaged, but also the heartless!

"Uncle Shi, my nephew has doubts, please explain it." Uncle Li took out the white silk from his arms, put it on the desk, and slowly spread it out, "Can you be familiar with this object?" ”

Lu Ji only glanced at it, and finally had emotions on his face, he picked up the bell with trembling hands, but he didn't make a sound, he got up and limped to a cabinet next to his bed, and found a small box the size of a palm from it, and after slowly opening it, he took out another bell from it.

I hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the bell in his hand, which was carved with a lotus flower and two words engraved on it: "Dage".

So far away in the sky, close in front of the clue, but I don't know that my vision of people is so biased?

Wuma, Butai, Dag...... Is this to get together the Dragon Balls to summon the dragon? I secretly cursed the ancients for their annoying sense of ritual and made some tokens or something at every turn, which caused me to meditate for many days.

"Yi'er......" Uncle Li shook his head at me at night, but he didn't seem to blame, "It's abrupt." ”

I smiled at Uncle Li, turned around and returned the bell to Lu Ji with a cold face.

"Where is he?" Lu Ji asked.

Uncle Li didn't answer at night and asked, "Who is he?"

Lu Ji was silent.

"He's dead." I say.

Li Shuye said: "My nephew found this bell hanging from the neck of the deceased at the scene of the crime."

Li Shuye did not mention the death of the deceased, because Lu Ji's face was as miserable as a blank piece of paper.

"Who is he? Who are you? I didn't care if his face was good-looking, and hurriedly asked.

Lu Ji put Butai's bell back on the white silk, and his eyes became cold again: "I don't want to mention the past again."

I ran out of patience: "Master, take him to Butai's small burial!"

"Yi'er ......"

Uncle Li called out at night, signaling me not to be so excited, and he said to Lu Ji, "Uncle Shi, is he your old friend before you worshiped under your grandfather's door?" ”

Lu Ji closed his eyes and turned to look out the window, but his window was obviously closed, and he said, "It's been more than thirty years."

He paused and said, "The three of us are good brothers who grew up together."

Stop!

Good brother?

"Wu Ma Yi is the eldest brother, and Butai is the youngest, the third brother."

Big brother, third brother? I was so shocked that I could stuff seven walnuts in my mouth.

"Butai's father made us bells engraved with our names, and we have carried them with us since we were children, and each bell is engraved with our favorite flowers, the eldest brother's is a purple iris, mine is a lotus, and Butai's is a peony, so I will not be mistaken."

"And then? Why are you separated? I asked.

Captain Lu took a long breath and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions, right?"

Lu Ji's lonely eyes finally had emotion, I read the sadness, and only heard him say: "The eldest brother is determined to be in the rivers and lakes, and the third brother is good at business."

Wu Ma Yi is a person in the rivers and lakes? But I haven't heard of this person.

Uncle Li asked, "What does Uncle Shi mean that Butai is a businessman?"

"He has changed his name and surname, his name is Gu Zong, and his name is Weicheng."

"Gu Zong!" Uncle Li exclaimed in surprise, it seems that he knows him, so rude.

I hurriedly asked, "Master, who is Gu Zong?"

Uncle Li wrapped the bell in white silk at night, carried it in his arms, and said, "Yi'er, before solving the case for the teacher, you must not go down the mountain to play."

After speaking, he got up and saluted the landing plane, and said, "Uncle Xie will solve his doubts, and my nephew will come back another day to thank you."

After speaking, he strode away with Yang Zhongxuan in a hurry. I turned around and asked Lu Ji, "Who is Gu Zong?"

Lu Ji said: "The richest man in the capital, the owner of Heyi Tower."

I was horrified, and finally understood why Uncle Li was in such a hurry to go down the mountain, and he still had to give me this advice. The owner of Heyilou died, but his daughter returned home safely, which is really weird.

"If the donor has nothing else to do, please go back." The land plane issued an eviction order.

"Yes!" I said, "Butai changed his name to Gu Zong, and Dage changed his name to Lu Ji, so what did Wu Ma Yi change his name?" ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know." Lu Ji closed his eyes and meditated, refusing to reveal any more.

"Humph!" I don't know why Lu Ji has become uncooperative again, but I must solve the mystery of Wu Ma Yi.

"Since Master Liyuan is Master Li's uncle, then he is my uncle and ancestor, you should also know how important this matter is to the master, Butai died very miserably, and the uncle and ancestor don't want Butai to die blindly, right? I don't want any more accidents to Butai's family, do you? ”

Lu Ji's breath was sluggish for a moment, but he asked me rhetorically: "Why does Her Royal Highness the Princess play the "Sparrow Song"?"