Chapter 9 Breaking into the Ancestral Hall at Night

Before Cheng Yu's words of praise were finished, Bai Hanyan suddenly interrupted him: "I want to bathe in this hot spring that makes people nirvana reborn, I don't know if it really makes people nirvana bliss as rumored?" ”

Cheng Yu's expression is as usual, the businessman is sleek, this Cheng Yu is even more exquisite, Bai Hanyan goes and returns, he naturally knows why she came, thinking about this, he still has a smile on his face: "This is the signboard of my splendid teahouse......"

"In that case, why didn't the person who became the shopkeeper yesterday say it, is it because he is afraid that I won't believe it?" Bai Hanyan stared straight at him and interrupted him again, and the information revealed in her words, she did not come to investigate, but to be curious.

After all, Cheng Yu was a fox among the magnates in the shopping mall, and his face immediately pretended to be a look of remorse: "Alas, some people believe in this matter, some people don't believe it, the villain originally thought that the adults didn't believe in this strange and chaotic thing, so it was wrong for the villain, and I apologized to Lord Han here." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Bai Hanyan slowly got up and waved his hand casually, his phoenix eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "I'm just curious about how these mortals like me can achieve nirvana?" ”

Cheng Yu smiled all over his face: "This Nirvana Bliss is also about fate, this world is like mud, some ordinary people in the bustling world have long been tired of those strife and hypocrisy, but they are always unable to jump out of this cage of fame and fortune, the villain has only fulfilled their dreams, the spring in the villain's backyard is the fairy eye of the world, and more baths can help people achieve the Tao." Since the adults are interested, tomorrow the king in the city will be in the ancestral hall Nirvana, and the adults can come to watch the ceremony. ”

Bai Hanyan's eyes revealed a divine light, as if he had seen the gaze of a celestial immortal saint, full of piety: "This is my Han's blessing." ”

Cheng Yu looked very useful, and nodded with a smile.

It was night, a round of crescent moon hung on the willow tops, the veil swayed on the cloister in the backyard of the splendid teahouse, and there was a man sitting under the tree playing the piano.

The moonlight is like water, illuminating this place clearly, under the shade of the trees, the man's face is a little hazy, his expression is focused as if he has forgotten that he is in the world, as if he is sitting in the clouds, and the sound of the piano flowing from his fingertips is like the wonderful sound of the clouds in the sky.

At the end of the song, Bai Hanyan turned out of the corridor, clapped his hands with his hands, and praised the man: "This song should only exist in the sky, I didn't expect that someone in this world could play such a wonderful sound!" ”

The man raised his eyes and saw Bai Hanyan, stood up and bowed slightly, and his voice was humble: "Lord Han is overrated." ”

Bai Hanyan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his face smiled: "Chen Qipai Guan gave birth to a pair of wonderful hands, but he just stroked the piano late at night, but who are you missing?" ”

Chen Siyu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't answer her words, but just smiled lightly: "Lord Han is also here to watch the ceremony for tomorrow's Nirvana?" ”

Bai Hanyan lowered his eyebrows and bowed: "So Chen Qipai is also here for this?" ”

"Exactly."

"It's just that I see, this teahouse is very deserted tonight, and it seems that there are few people staying overnight." Bai Hanyan was a little puzzled.

Chen Siyu chuckled and said: "Lord Han doesn't know, in order to achieve nirvana tomorrow, the shopkeeper will close down early today, except for the people who have leaders in Guiyang, they are basically all expelled." ”

"I see." Bai Hanyan suddenly realized.

The shadow of the tree drooped, the night was already deep, Chen Siyu picked up the piano and smiled at Bai Hanyan: "It's better to go to the house than Lord Han, today's hair tip is just picked, and it is very fresh." ”

Bai Hanyan smiled and nodded in agreement: "That should taste sweet, Lord Chen, please." ”

"Please."

Chen Siyu's room was at the end of the private room in the backyard, and the two pushed the door in, and he carefully dropped the guqin on the private room stand.

Chen Siyu did not use porcelain cups and jade, nor did he have a small pot and cup of kung fu tea, but used a bamboo tube to make tea, and the fragrance of bamboo was mixed into the tea, which had a unique taste.

"Taste and drink slowly, in order to truly taste the charm of the tea pith taste, this bamboo fragrance, is the best condiment for this tea, this is the signature of the splendid teahouse."

Bai Hanyan's gaze kept on Chen Siyu's body, he smiled and handed Bai Hanyan the emerald green bamboo tube, she also smiled and took it, looking down at the green wall and golden water, but a strangeness suddenly appeared in her mind, but what was strange, she couldn't say, but this feeling pouted her heart, making her heart tighten, and her face changed slightly.

"What's wrong with Lord Han?" Chen Siyu looked at her suspiciously.

Bai Hanyan came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing." ”

Bowed her head and drank a sip of tea, the fragrance of bamboo came to her nose, she lowered her eyes to hold the essence of the light in her eyes, and said casually: "The texture of this bamboo tube is fine and smooth, presumably the tube must be polished over and over again with round white stone, I am afraid that it will have to be polished thousands of times, it will be so, I think this bamboo should be born near the water, it will grow so thick and wear-resistant." ”

Chen Siyu looked surprised, and immediately showed admiration: "Lord Han is worthy of the position of an official, and he is really smart, yes, this bamboo tube is the bamboo forest behind the sycamore forest in the west of the city, because of the benefit of the pond bridge and water, so it grows extraordinarily lush." ”

Bai Hanyan lowered his head and sipped, looking calm, but his heart was turbulent, the bamboo chips in Luan Ming's mouth after his death must be related to this bamboo tube, but the bamboo tube is related to the sycamore forest where the murderer appeared, Bai Hanyan doesn't believe that there will be so many coincidences in this world?

"This warm pool can relieve fatigue, why don't you go to the hot spring pool with me to bathe?" Chen Siyu suddenly proposed.

"Huh?" Bai Hanyan didn't react for a while, and couldn't help but look frightened, and then shook his head again and again: "No, no, Master Chen, you can go." ”

Chen Siyu wrinkled his eyebrows puzzled: "Lord Han, what is this?" ”

Bai Hanyan hurriedly suppressed his panicked look, lifted the bamboo tube and took a sip of tea, before smiling and said: "I went to see the hot spring pool, but it was no different from the bathhouse, and I didn't have much interest." ”

Chen Siyu only looked at her with strange eyes at this time, that glance had a deep meaning, Bai Hanyan knew that he must have misunderstood that she had a habit of breaking sleeves, but she didn't care.

"Lord Duan is the second grade of the court, how can he bathe in the open air with rough people like us, Lord Han doesn't know, the hot spring pool water behind the ancestral hall drains from the fairy eye, and the spring water will make people feel refreshed."

Bai Hanyan dropped the teapot and smiled: "Han is sleepy and wants to rest, Lord Chen, please take it." ”

Chen Siyu smiled lightly, not pressing.

Halfway through the night, the night was thick, and the wind blew the shadows of the trees outside the window, like ghosts swaying in the breeze. The Splendid Tea House was quietly immersed in the boundless night, black as white cold eyes, with a hint of coldness.

Dressed in a night-time suit, she carefully pushed the window open a crack and slid out like a swallow without anyone noticing.

She has never believed in ghosts and gods, let alone any Nirvana Bliss, there must be some unknown cat in the ancestral hall, tonight she is going to explore, what secrets are hidden in the ancestral hall where the spring is worshipped?

The ancestral hall is in a safe corner, in the corner of the backyard, but it is extremely grandiose, with blue tiles and red walls, Bai Hanyan has to sigh that the magnificence of the ancestral hall is better than she imagined, it seems that Cheng Yu is willing to spend money for this fairy eye.

Behind the ancestral hall is a hot spring pool that drains from the fairy eye, and the bubbles come out of the water, which looks so moist and pleasant.

Bai Hanyan snorted coldly, stepped on the ridge of the house, as dexterous and agile as a nighthawk, suddenly her body was steep, her toes lightly hooked the eaves, and gently landed under the window, Bai Hanyan looked around vigilantly, stretched out her hand and slowly pushed open the corner of the window, and drilled into it like a fish entering the water.

The moonlight outside the window is long, like mercury pouring on the ground, illuminating the inside of the ancestral hall, this ancestral hall is extremely wide, deep * high pillar hall, and at this time, the eyes of the white cold smoke fall on the fairy who enshrines the incarnation of the spring in the middle can no longer be removed!

The fairy god is like a cloudy dress, with moth eyebrows and temples, and his expression of compassion is more like a god descending to earth, sacred and inviolable, but the strange thing is that it is shining with blue-green light in the night, fluorescent, but it makes people shudder.

Bai Hanyan walked in and looked, the statue of the god was clean and white, but it was neither gold and bronze nor white rock, but the most ordinary clay sculpture, Bai Hanyan couldn't help frowning, I don't understand why Cheng Yu spent a lot of money, why did he use clay to shape the statue?

Bai Hanyan stared at the idol, but Bai Hanyan always felt déjà vu, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, suddenly, Bai Hanyan found that there was still fresh mud on the skirt under the idol, she couldn't help frowning slightly, could it be that Cheng Yu had just repaired the idol?

And under the statue of the god is the sandalwood offering table, the cigarette is wrapped on it, under the offering table is a pear wood bed, the curtain hook will pull up the veil, the finely carved inlaid jade tooth bed, extremely luxurious, the corner of the bed also hangs a small sachet, scattering a faint fragrance.

Bai Hanyan slowly walked towards the bed, and she felt that all the truth of Nirvana Bliss was on that bed.

Her footsteps fell lightly, and she approached the pear wood bed step by step, and suddenly, the door of the entire ancestral hall opened, and a murderous aura suddenly spread.

"Shoot!"

Cheng Yuyin's cold order came from outside the door, and arrows shot from outside the door towards the white cold smoke.

Bai Hanyan couldn't dodge, so he had to escape through the window, and he couldn't help but secretly hate himself for having fallen into the royal way.

However, as soon as Bai Hanyan came out of the ancestral hall, dozens of slaves suddenly burst out of the ancestral hall with a hula, holding bows and arrows, and in an instant, the whistling arrows shot towards her again!

And Bai Hanyan doesn't know martial arts, she doesn't like sword killing in her life, so she only learned light body kung fu with her master, but it is impossible to make a way out of the rain of arrows.

Bai Hanyan hid behind an old tree, felt that the arrow rain suddenly stopped, Cheng Yu paced, looked at the black shadow behind the old tree, and said with a smile: "If Lord Han doesn't believe in my immortal spring, you can come to check it openly, why sneak around?" ”

Bai Hanyan pursed his lips and said nothing, this fox had so many eyes, he didn't believe her from the beginning, and designed a trap waiting for her to drill, but he didn't expect her Bai Hanyan to be planted in his hands.

"Blasphemy, this crime is great, even if I can spare you, I'm afraid the people of Guiyang will not spare you, if you show your identity at this time, I will also forgive you this time because of your official position." Cheng Yu spoke again, with some bitter advice.

Bai Hanyan knew his thoughts in his heart, he wanted to force himself to admit that he didn't believe in this so-called Nirvana, break into the ancestral hall at night, blaspheme the gods, I am afraid that even if he has an official position and wants to investigate this matter, I am afraid that the people of the whole city will not let it.

"Don't you admit it?" Cheng Yu squinted his eyes and flashed a shrewd gaze: "Someone!" Go to Lord Han's private room and invite me out! ”