Shun Yu turned around and went to look for Shen Erye, Shen Rong was nowhere to be seen, Shen Huan squatted on the platform, holding a small crucian carp in his hand, and the big white cat was so anxious that the big white cat kept meowing.

She ran into the inner room for a walk before coming out, and asked stupidly, "Where has Lord Shen gone?" Don't say you don't know! ”

Shen Huan snorted coldly, threw the fish to the cat, and said in a weird manner: "I really don't know where the second master is, and now he has all kinds of good ...... Shen Rong." Suddenly, Shunyu looked at him: "Could it be that you have also fallen out of favor?" “

"Rumors stop at the wise, and if you haven't been favored, how can you fall out of favor." Shun Yu's mood is a little indescribable, and she doesn't want to dwell on it anymore, so she only tells him about the little girl's picturesque description.

"Pranyaji?!" Shen Huan frowned and repeated, pinched his fingers again, and jumped up in shock: "Five days after what she said, isn't it tomorrow." “

Shun Yu bowed his head and said: "Lord Shen is not here, the matter is urgent, you and I are idle, you might as well go there to explore the situation." Shen Huan was still a little hesitant, and she added: "If the situation is different, I know what to do." “

Shen Huan saw that she had made up her mind, so he explained to the guard Ni Zhong, and the two of them went to the gate of Yingtianfu and hired a green canopy carriage to go without mentioning it.

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The temple is at the foot of Qinglong Mountain, because the incense of the ancient temple is lost, so that this mountain also flows in nature, the old wooden tooth tree is dense, the vine and kudzu seal the road, you can hear the murmuring sound of the spring water, the ghost bird roars for a long time, the more and more dilapidated the temple of the broken temple, the indescribable depression is gloomy.

Two medicine pickers wearing linen clothes and cloth pants and stepping on mango shoes walked with green bamboo baskets on their backs, one was tall and burly with thick eyebrows, and the other was thin and short with white face and red lips, the two chirped and teased each other, and said who it was, it was indeed Shen Huan and Shun Yu who were disguised and disguised.

The two of them went down dozens of stone steps, and then crossed a single-plank bridge, and the temple was not far away.

Suddenly, I saw an obese monk drawing water, and I didn't feel anything nearby, but here, it looked very strange.

Shun Yu sat down on the stone, muttering that he was tired and thirsty, and he was angry.

Shen Huan understood, stepped forward to inquire, begged for the wooden scoop in his hand, and wanted to scoop some water to drink, but the monk had already filled the bucket, so he handed him the scoop to use, and sat on the other side to rest.

Shun Yu drank it in small sips, the spring water was very clear and sweet, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, looking at the taste, there was a slight smoke outside the eight or nine stones.

The two of them looked at the fat monk together, the fat monk was full of meaninglessness, swaying towards the fireworks, kicking his ass and struggling to move away the stones, the gray smoke was rising, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

"He's roasting chicken." Shun Yu sniffed and was greedy, and Shen Huan's eyes flashed with disdain.

But seeing that the fat monk broke the branch to destroy the spark, pulled away the ashes, picked out a round object with dense leaves, uncovered the leaves and looked at it again, Shun Yu guessed right, it was indeed a fragrant, oily roast chicken, he did not shy away from it, tore off a chicken leg, took out a wine gourd from his arms, drank wine while eating meat, and blew the mountain wind, which was so uncomfortable.

Shun Yu thought for a while, took off the bamboo basket he was carrying, took out a bag of cooked beef, and shouted to the monk: "Can I exchange half of your chicken for food?" ”

The fat monk didn't even raise his eyes, he only cared about his own use, a strange smile appeared on Shun Yu's face, and he sighed: "This master doesn't follow the precepts, and he doesn't have the amount of tolerance, I'm afraid that he will be repaid in the present world." “

The monk was like deaf, still ignoring it, tilting his neck and eating a sip of wine, suddenly felt a "fluttering" chill falling on the top of his head, he subconsciously turned his head to look, but felt that his shoulder was in pain, instinctively raised his hand to grab, it was a gray-and-white earth snake, angrily flicked, it was like a long cloth strip, straight and straight with the current.

Shen Huan's heart sank, and he turned out to be a hidden monk of wine and meat.

The wind mixed with the rain blew on the face, the weather in the mountains was so cloudy and sunny, Shun Yu and Shen Huan didn't care about it, and they picked up the bamboo basket and ran straight towards the direction of the temple.

The cobwebs in the Daxiong Treasure Hall are full of cobwebs, the moss on the wall spreads, the three Buddha statues are unrecognizable, the golden body is peeled off, and only an oil lamp is placed on the table, which will be lit without extinguishing.

There was a pile of dry firewood and thatched branches in the corner of the wall, and the ground was charred and black, and there were messy walks, showing that someone had stopped here.

I don't know if it's because the hall is too empty, or the broken windows on all sides pour into the mountain wind, or the smoke and rain falling all over the sky, Shun Yu hugged his arms and shivered, Shen Huan went to pick up the thatch, approached the lamp and lit it, and then piled a few pieces of firewood, and the flames split and peeled off and burned.

Shun Yu was about to talk to Shen Huan, but he heard the footsteps staggering from far and near, it turned out to be the fat monk, the blood on his shoulder was dripping, he sat down in front of the fire, his face was as gray as dirt and said: "The two donors can have herbs, a solution to the snake venom of the poor monk?" “

Shun Yu ate a slice of cooked beef, then handed it to Shen Huan, ignoring him.

The fat monk endured his anger and obediently served the roast chicken wrapped in leaves, but no one took it, he sighed, slowly lay down, curled up his body into a ball, closed his eyes and seemed to sleep.

After a while, Shen Huan couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice: "Is it possible for the wine and meat monk to die?" ”

Shun Yu stared at it for a while, shook his head and replied, "I'm not dead, but I'm not far from death." ”

"You're really not going to save his life?" Shen Huan asked again.

Shun Yu bit his little mouth: "Who told him to refuse to give me half of the roast chicken." ”

Shen Huan burst out laughing, he knew a little why Second Master Shen liked Feng Sheng so much, it was really coquettish.

Seeing that the monk's lips began to turn purple, and he was full of swings, Shun Yu took the bamboo basket, and when she came, she bought a lot of herbs to fill the number, she rummaged through and found a few green grasses, Shen Huan took a coarse porcelain bowl from the offering table, she took it, poured half a bowl of the liquor in the monk's gourd, and then broke the green grass and soaked it in it, picked up a thatched branch and smashed it hard.

Shen Huan asked what kind of grass this was? Shun Yu said with a smile: "This grass is commonly known as 'Seven Leaves and One Branch', and it is called 'Chonglou' in the pharmacy, which grows by the stream in the south of the Yangtze River, and has a miraculous effect on anti-snake venom." ”

She paused, asked Shen Huan to tear off the monk's shoulder, spray the wound with a sip of wine, and apply herbs to the snake's tooth bite, take the tie around his waist and tie it tightly, and then don't care more.

It was difficult to leave for a while when it was raining outside, Shun Yu began to walk and look inside the hall, she couldn't figure it out, there are many places to meet in Nanjing City, who would meet in front of such a defeated and gloomy abandoned temple?! Whenever this scene occurs in the history of barnyard officials, most of them are either traitors or thieves.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound, and she looked at it, and there was a black giant rat squatting in the corner of the wall, holding an egg on its short limbs.

Shun Yu rubbed his eyes, that's right, it was not a bird egg, a snake egg, a beast egg, it was a round egg.

There was no one in a radius of five miles here, and the woodcutter and medicine farmer would not carry fragile eggs with her, she thought for a while, and suddenly stomped her foot heavily.