Chapter 506: Return

"What?"

was still in a daze, but it was already gone, like a passing fairy, walking quietly, except for a sentence.

The man didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he quickly called the chef and the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper immediately went to the government's office, and there were more than a dozen fugitive suspects wanted by the government. The shopkeeper rummaged through them, and sure enough, he found the portraits of the two tenants among a bunch of wanted suspects in the government. Such a complicated portrait, if it weren't for the very distinctive characteristics of that kind of life, it would be really difficult to remember, and I don't know how those two people remembered it.

When they received a large amount of money and the people of the government escorted the two tenants, the shopkeeper, the clerk and the chef of the inn saw that the swords in the two rooms and the bottles and jars of medicine prepared were already on the table, and they obviously planned to do something to them, and then occupied the inn.

After realizing it, a cold sweat broke out, and after the two tenants were escorted away, several people still couldn't come back to their senses.

"So...... Is this a passing fairy who saved our lives? "The guy was a little incredulous.

But the chef smiled happily: "Think less about what you don't have, do things well, don't have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, who doesn't have two brushes on this walking river?" ”

This seems to be just a small episode, but they are still deeply impressed by these two eccentric guests in this inn where there are not many pedestrians and sharp guests.

It wasn't until a few years later, when the guy accidentally saw some portraits of powerful people in Beijing from a painter from Beijing, that he recognized the two of them from them, and he realized that he was such a powerful person, and he really didn't know Taishan.

Of course, these are all later words, so don't mention them.

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After the village in front, you will enter the mountain and reach the actual temple halfway up the mountain. Along the way, except for a slight delay in Fengming Mountain, the rest of the time, there was no delay, so a few people walked very quickly along the way, and now they have reached the entrance of the village at the foot of the actual temple mountain.

The three big characters "Wuling Village" on the stele in front of the village are vigorous and powerful, and there is a bit of famous style, which is quite different from this seemingly inconspicuous village that focuses on male farmers and female weaving.

Because they were in a hurry, even if there was a light rain on the road, the two did not delay, and now the rain had just stopped, and the ground was wet, both of them were dressed in hats, and the girl rode on a horse, pulled the reins, and looked at the stone tablet.

"This is written by Mr. Miaoyuan?" Pei Zongzhi on the side asked, and without waiting for her to speak, he responded to himself, "It should be, I have read Mr. Miaoyuan's letter, and the handwriting should be from his handwriting." ”

"yes!" The girl sighed, took one last look at the stele that said "Wuling Village", and retracted her gaze, "The mountain is quiet, and the vegetarian meal is tired of eating early, so he went down the mountain to exchange food with the villagers, and this stele was replaced by a roast chicken." ”

Saying that, he sandwiched the horse's belly between his legs, and talked to him while walking: "Later, after I came, he walked with me everywhere, and the two of us ate all the delicacies in the world, and even raised their mouths. The actual temple connects the north and the south, and in the past ten years, we have also been back to the actual temple several times, of course, we only meet you once. The people in the temple are vegetarian, and I don't want to eat them, so I bring some gadgets and exchange them with the villagers and children here. ”

As she spoke, she saw children squatting on the side of the road playing in the pond on the ground, and the girl called out one of them accurately: "Dog!" ”

A few children who were playing with their faces could not hide their faces and looked up at them, and after looking at them for a while, one of the children cried out: "Thief who steals candy and eats!" ”

Stealing candy to eat? Wei Yaoqing turned her head to look at Pei Zongzhi: "When I heard it, I was talking about you." ”

With such a sweet tooth, who else but he steals sugar?

After recognizing Pei Zong, the group of children turned their eyes to Wei Yaoqing on the side, looked at it for a while, and shook their heads: "Who are you?" Sister, we don't seem to know you! ”

After that, without waiting for her to answer, he asked again.

"My sister is so good-looking, does my sister have anything fun? We can trade with you! ”

"Is my sister also here to visit the old monk on the mountain?"

"Sister......

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The twittering children's voices are innocent and innocent, they have not yet grown up, they have not yet learned to hide what they are thinking, and they ask whatever comes to mind.

Obviously, it was just some ordinary questions, but I don't know why, Wei Yaoqing blinked, only to feel that her eyes were a little moist.

"Why are you crying?" Pei Zongzhi on the side was puzzled, and pointed to his eyes, "My eyes are red, what is there to cry at this time?" ”

In Pei Zongzhi's impression, she is not a person who likes to cry, at least compared to most women he has seen, she is not a person who likes to cry. She went to southern Xinjiang alone, she didn't cry without help, and she went back to Chang'an with three nobles who didn't know martial arts at all, and she didn't cry, and she was even besieged and killed in distress in the imperial city alone, and she didn't hear her cry.

Right now, when a few children asked something very common, she actually had red eyes. Obviously, in his opinion, this is somewhat unreasonable and unbelievable.

The girl blinked, the tears receded, and she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Probably because the children don't know each other, so let's ask where the guests come from!" ”

This answer made Pei Zongzhi thoughtful, obviously not very understanding.

Wei Yaoqing didn't bother to explain, beckoned to a few children, clamped the horse's belly, and continued to walk forward.

"This is Wuling Village, do you know what the word Wuling means?"

"During the Wei and Jin dynasties, there was a literati surnamed Tao who wrote a "Peach Blossom Spring", saying that there was a story about the people of Wuling who inadvertently entered the paradise and then returned, and Wuling was taken from here. Backed by the actual temple, although Wuling Village has no way to truly become a paradise, it can also be like the Wuling people in the story, and can have the opportunity to enter the paradise, which is what this name means back then. Taoyuan Village is difficult to do, but Wuling Village is still okay. ”

"Actually, Wuling Village is a good place, but I was young at that time and didn't notice it." The girl turned over and dismounted, and the people had already reached the foot of the mountain, entered the national temple, and began to hike up the mountain from here.

"I'm back this time, but it's good that Master Tianguang isn't here. You say, if he was here, would he not let me leave the actual temple, just like he didn't let Mr. Miaoyuan leave back then. ”

"Although you were brought up by Mr. Miaoyuan, you are not Mr. Miaoyuan, and you will not be obedient." Pei Zongzhi glanced at her, "It's like I'm also brought up by Shizun, but I'm not the same as Shizun, because I'm not him, so naturally my views can't be exactly the same." ”

"Don't worry, now that the master is not here, I have the final say in this actual temple, I know where you are looking for something. I won't break my promise to you, but ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just up to you to get it or not."