Chapter 55: Scratching the Heart and Burning the Lungs
A little later, the two returned to Dali Temple after breakfast.
He had only taken a few steps when a figure rushed from the front.
Ben got closer, and when he saw Shen Lingjun and Ye Qingzhi, he shouted: "Ah, Lord Shen!" ”
However, he ran too fast, stopped his feet violently for a while, and his body rushed forward.
Shen Lingjun grabbed the robe on the other party's back and raised his eyebrows: "What are you running, someone is chasing you?" ”
The person who came turned his head, it was Fengzheng, he wiped the sweat on his head, and said with a very anxious face: "It's a letter!" ”
Shen Lingjun tilted his head to look at him, and he didn't react at once, what did this brainless words mean.
Ye Qingzhi saw Feng Zheng holding a letter in his hand just now, patted Shen Lingjun, pointed to the letter and said, "Here." ”
Feng Zheng ran in a hurry, still panting.
Shen Lingjun simply took the letter out of his hand, and when he looked at it, he raised his eyebrows.
Ye Qingzhi leaned her head over, it turned out that this was an invitation. Tonight happens to be the day of the Manichaean assembly, first of all, congratulations to Feng Zheng for passing the review, and now he has become a member of the church and can participate in this meeting, with the address and some matters to be aware of for the meeting.
At this time, Feng Zheng's breath was also out of breath, and he looked flattering: "Lord Shen, how about it, I did a good job in this matter, my business is ......"
Shen Lingjun took the envelope and knocked on his head: "Yes, praise you verbally." ”
Feng Zheng said proudly: "As soon as I Feng Zheng came out, there was no unsuccessful." ”
Ye Qingzhi was a little puzzled: "What kind of review did this Manichaeism pass, why some students can't pass it, and some can pass it." ”
Feng Zheng straightened his chest: "Then I must have chosen a few outstanding ones, such as my generation." ”
Shen Lingjun chuckled and said, "You're quite good at putting gold on your face." ”
Feng Zheng's deer-like pure black eyes blinked, and said to Shen Lingjun: "Lord Shen, I can finish this errand, I don't have to live in the Dragon Gate Inn anymore, right?" ”
Shen Lingjun held the envelope and fanned it, and it was accurate.
Feng Zheng looked up to the sky and breathed a sigh of relief, the inn was too aggrieved, and it could be regarded as looking forward to the day when he came out.
"But ......" Shen Lingjun still had something to say.
Feng Zheng's heart hung again, and he said cautiously: "What? ”
"Starting today, you will live in Hongbunkan!" Shen Lingjun made the final decision.
"Ah~!"
On the main street of Luoyang Mansion, only Feng Zheng's wail could be heard.
On the way back to Dali Temple, Feng Zhengyan followed behind, and Shen Lingjun and Ye Qingzhi walked in front.
Ye Qingzhi pondered for a moment and said to Shen Lingjun: "Actually, I think what Feng Zheng said has some truth. ”
Shen Lingjun looked at her: "What do you say?" ”
"I always feel a little strange that Manichaeism suddenly sprung up overnight, and how many students who died happened to join the religion like him?"
Shen Lingjun put his hands behind his back, looked at a floating white cloud, and thought, "You mean to say that Manichaeism selectively selects some students to join the sect?" ”
When Ye Qingzhi was thinking, she half-lowered her eyes, her eyebrows frowned habitually, and said: "As you said, when Xiang Wentian made a splash on the stage of the martial arts competition, he died in the inn that night, and the three who died in a brawl, as far as I know, are not shallow in kung fu, and then there are Chu Qi, who committed suicide in the examination room today, and Xu Xuan, who almost died, and Sun Xingduo of the Hongwen Pavilion that day, who is famous in the local area and belongs to the first-class talent. ”
Shen Lingjun thought about it carefully, it was true, but there was one exception, and he frowned: "But what do Huang Yu and Agui say?" One is mediocre in knowledge, and the other is just a subordinate of the Lu Mansion. ”
Ye Qingzhi said lightly: "You forgot, Huang Yu and Agui are involved in another case. ”
Shen Lingjun's mind suddenly opened and said, "Bribery case!" ”
Then, Shen Lingjun tapped his fingers lightly on the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and said to himself: "If it is really Manichaeism, what does this cult want to do." ”
Ye Qingzhi raised her eyes and said in her usual cold voice: "I don't know what I want to do, but at present, it seems that it is definitely not a good thing." ”
Feng Zheng listened for a long time, and then leaned out and asked, "Are you going to go that night?" ”
Shen Lingjun smiled slightly: "Go, why don't you go." ”
When I returned to Dali Temple, I happened to meet Zhao Qi walking out with a group of people.
Shen Lingjun was curious: "What is this for?" ”
Zhao Qi waved his hand, let the one behind go first, and said, "I heard that the examination room for the literary examination was haunted yesterday, and the emperor asked me to take a group of people to take a look." ”
During the play, he covered his mouth on the roof next to him and smiled: "The emperor said that our general can suppress evil spirits, and some demons and monsters will run away when they see him." ”
Ye Qingzhi's eyes lit up: "There are ghosts?" ”
Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go together?" ”
Ye Qingzhi nodded, she originally wanted to go to Manichaeism to take a look, but now that she thinks about it, it's still fun to hunt ghosts!
So, Ye Qingzhi followed Zhao Qi to catch ghosts with great interest.
Feng Zheng was puzzled: "Haunted? I haven't heard of it. ”
Shen Lingjun smiled and said, "You can't see normal." "Ghosts wouldn't look for this kind of heartless two-hundred-and-five.
After lunch, Shen Lingjun took the letter and went out with Su Musha.
Feng Zheng originally thought that he was going too, but when he saw that Shen Lingjun didn't call him, he immediately took a nap at home.
However, Feng Zheng just closed his eyes, felt a little itchy on his face, reached out and scratched it, and pinched something soft with his fingers.
As soon as his eyes opened, he jumped three feet high: "Ahhh!!h ”
"Hahahaha~" Tang Tang bent over the tree with a smile.
Feng Zheng has the temperament of a big man, although he was angry, he decided that he still couldn't see the same thing as a little woman, so he turned his face and ran to the side to sleep.
Tang Tang jumped slightly, jumped next to Feng Zheng, held his head in both hands, and said with a smile: "Nerd, don't you still have to take the exam, don't you read books?" ”
Feng Zheng patted his chest: "Full of poems and books, how can I read it." ”
"Cut~" Tang Tang teased disdainfully: "I don't know who it is who goes out in the morning with a book." ”
Feng Zheng couldn't say Tang Tang, so he simply shut his mouth.
"Hey, nerd, let's go to the theater." Since Li Mengbai took him to watch a play, Tang Tang still remembered it.
Just as Li Mengbai came out and asked, "What kind of play are you watching?" ”
Tang Tang turned his head to look at him: "I heard that the Queen Mother of the West is playing today, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Li Mengbai, let's go together." ”
Li Mengbai had nothing to do and nodded: "Cheng." ”
So Tang Tang pulled Shen Changfeng out of the back room, Li Mengbai dragged Feng Zheng, who didn't want to go out, and the four of them set off in a mighty way.
According to the address on the letter, the two of them went out of the city from the north gate and came all the way to the vicinity of Fairy Peak with light skills.
This peak is steep and straight, and it looks like a girl flying into the air from a distance, so it is named Fairy Peak.
Shen Lingjun and Su Musha slowed down, stood on a small hill, and looked ahead, only to see the smoke in the mountains, the fog was filled, and the road below could not be distinguished.
Shen Lingjun squinted and looked at it for a long time, and said, "I heard that the foot of Fairy Peak Mountain is full of miasma, and even the nearby woodcutters take a detour on weekdays. ”
Su Musha retracted his gaze and nodded: "Well, it seems that it is a good hiding place." ”
"It's no wonder that this Manichaean god is mysterious, and the feelings are hidden in it."
Walking down from the hillock, Shen Lingjun looked at the sun, there was still a long time before the time mentioned on the envelope, and he was thinking about finding a place to spend time.
At this time, Su Musha stretched out his hand and pointed ahead: "Ling'er, you see there's a tea stall over there." ”
The tea stall is spread out in the mountains and fields, and a tea-shaped flag is displayed in the wind.
The tea stall looks close, but in fact, if you want to leave, you still have to walk a good time.
Shen Lingjun and Su Musha didn't walk fast because it was still early. The mountain path is really small, just enough for two people to walk side by side, and when they walk, not to mention their clothes, their shoulders are bumped into one place, which is really a little embarrassing. But there are rocks all around, and this is the only path that leads to the bottom.
However, neither of these two people thought of using light skills, or walking one after the other to get out of this situation.
The hands hanging at his side touched lightly as he stepped and then abruptly separated. Shen Lingjun felt that the piece he touched was itchy, itching to his heart, just like a cat scratching. Usually she would put her hand on Su Mu's shoulder, or lean on him or something, but she was not as embarrassed as she was now.
The inadvertent touch between the back of the hand and the back of the hand was numb, with a hint of hotness, and some indescribable pleasure.
After doing this several times, Shen Lingjun hesitated whether to move his hand away, or pretend to be calm and reach out to stroke his hair, or scratch his face. I am afraid that it will be too deliberate, but it will attract ridicule from the other party.
So, most of the way Shen Lingjun walked in various struggles, squinting for a while, frowning and contemplating for a while, with colorful expressions.
When she was almost struggling, she secretly glanced at Su Musha, and saw that his expression was normal and there was no fluctuation, and she was immediately ashamed, and sighed to herself - I obviously thought too much! I moved my fingers, but in the end I didn't raise my hand, pretending to look at the scenery as if nothing happened. Only the crimson of her ears slowly floating, betraying her calmness.
Su Mu covered the afterglow and picked up Shen Lingjun, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this girl.
No matter how long the road is, there will always be a time when the road at the foot of the mountain will be relaxed, and the two of them don't have to walk so crowded, Shen Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt that his heart was a little empty.
There was not much business at the tea stall, only the one who looked like the stall owner was dozing off on the table.
Shen Lingjun and Su Musha walked over and sat down, just about to wake up that person, there was a huge black shadow over their heads.
Shen Lingjun looked up at the source of the black shadow, it was a very fat and fat woman, and there were two fat Shen Lingjun who were so big!
When she saw the guests coming, she squeezed out a smile on her face, flipped the silk in her hand, cocked her orchid fingers, and pinched a sharp voice that was very inconsistent with her figure: "What are the two guest officers here?" ”
Shen Lingjun twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't stop shaking, this is too disobedient.
Su Musha was still calm, he wiped the table with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "A pot of tea, and two steamed buns." ”
The fat woman followed the voice and looked over, just now she swept her eyes, only to say that it was a son in white clothes, she saw it clearly at the moment, her eyes instantly lit up, and then she blinked, lowered her head slightly, and covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief in a subtle and reserved manner, and said softly: "A pot of tea, two steamed buns, wait a minute." ”