Outside Chang'an Temple, there were no pedestrians because of the rain that had just ended, and the yellowed leaves were washed down to the ground by the previous rain, and several young monks wore gray and white monk's robes and slowly swept away.

Tang Tang was reluctant to come out and wet the new shoes he had just changed, while Guan Yin went to Liumen to visit a senior, so he only had to hook and kiss to accompany Gu Yan out.

"Good evening, three donors." A young monk noticed the arrival of the three of them, leaned the broom in his hand against the trunk of the tree, and saluted.

"Good evening." Return the gift.

The little monk smiled slightly and asked softly, "Can the donor come to pray for blessings?" ”

"I'd like to visit Abbot Yuankong." No return said.

The little monk looked at him carefully a few times, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "The abbot is in the meditation room, please come with me." ”

The three of them followed the monk through a doorway on the left to a small courtyard, and at this moment, an old man in white greeted him.

"Wu Xing, who are these three donors?"

"They want to visit the abbot." The little monk Wu Xing returned.

The old monk stroked his long beard and said, "Well, you can take this little master with you." ”

Wu Xing clasped his palms together and saluted, and then said to the non-return: "This way, please." ”

"Is this only for monks to go to the abbot?" Gu Yan asked.

"No, but I have a relationship with this girl." The old monk looked at Hook Kiss and smiled.

Hearing this, Hook Kiss raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Yuan?" What is my relationship with you? ”

"Please, two of you." The old monk took the two to the stone table on the side, and if he did not return, he followed Wuxing to visit the abbot.

"Can you say it now?"

Hearing this, the old monk smiled, opened a set of tea sets, and said slowly: "Girl, do you remember, Jiangnan Purple Pigeon?" ”

Hook Kiss was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep memories.

......

She came from a family of poets and books, but she was born with different eyes and her teachings were unknown. In order to protect his mother, he was willing to leave his relatives and friends to raise him, but he accidentally died in a fire, and when he was displaced, she happened to hear about the arsonist, so far, a "purple pigeon" suddenly appeared in the calm water town of Jiangnan.

Xian Han put down the wooden bucket filled with clean water, wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Purple pigeon, rest and practice again." ”

"Whew..." the girl exhaled a cloudy breath and opened her eyes, and the golden and purple eyes flashed with excitement.

"Ah Han, I can already faintly feel the existence of 'true qi'!"

"Really? That's great! Xian Han said happily, but then his expression darkened.

"What's wrong?" The girl asked with concern.

Xian Han shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just... Uncle Zhao, he..."

"Uncle Zhao?"

"Well, Uncle Zhao, he... passed away..."

"What?! How can it be? I just went to visit him yesterday and he's still in good spirits! The girl looked flustered and couldn't believe it.

"It's Peng De, who took someone to collect protection money from the old man, but missed..."

"Pender!" The girl gritted her teeth. "I'll go find him!"

Xian Han grabbed her: "Don't be impulsive, others have a lot of hands." ”

"Then we just watched the killing of Uncle Zhao continue to get away with it?!"

"I..."

"Needless to say, you wait for me at home." The girl took Juhan's hand and ran out.

"Wait!"

“......”

"You say, there's a little girl out there who is coming to trouble me?" Pender asked, resting his head on a sexy woman's legs.

"That's right, she's shouting about killing people and letting you out."

"You can't solve a little girl?!"

"No, it's not... It was that girl's eyes were so strange and scary that the brothers didn't dare to come forward. ”

Peng De stood up, spat and scolded: "Damn, a bunch of waste, afraid of fear, afraid of an egg!" ”

"You've figured it out, Pender." The girl raised her head and looked at the visitor resentfully.

The strange eyes stared at him tightly, and for a moment Peng De was also frightened and staggered, but he immediately stabilized his pace and bluffed and shouted: "Is it your little girl looking for Uncle Ben?" Why, was it because of Uncle Ben's handsome appearance that he came to give him a hug? However, my Peng De is not good for underage girls, hahahaha. ”

"Hahahaha, what Brother Peng said is, it's better to give it to the little ones."

"yes, I've never played with a woman with different pupils, hehehe."

"Bah, goods like you should be chopped up and fed to the dogs! Take your life! ”

The girl glared at her eyes and raised her dagger to stab at Pender.

"Brother Peng, be careful!"

A loyal little brother quickly threw Peng De to the ground and dodged the dagger, and more shouted "Kill!" "Scattered.

"A bunch of scum!" The girl pulled out the dagger stuck on the wooden pillar and slashed at Pender again.

"Wait, there's something to say, there's something to say, heroine, please calm down first." Peng De pushed the little brother forward and blocked a knife for himself.

"I don't have much to say to you!" Kicking away the corpse of the little brother, the girl threw the dagger out and inserted it into Peng De's heart.

"You! Pender's eyes widened and he was out of breath.

"Get out of the way, the government will handle the case!"

I faintly heard the arrival of the officers and soldiers in the distance, and the girl wanted to leave, but it was too late.

"Purple pigeon, you go quickly!" Suddenly, Xian Han rushed out from the side.

"Ahan? So what do you do?! ”

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll stop them!"

Xianhan pushed the girl away, pulled out the dagger on Peng De's chest, smeared some blood on himself, and ran forward.

"The prisoner is over there, chase after him!"

The officers and soldiers gradually moved away, and the girl slid weakly to the ground to hide her face and sob.

It rains a lot in the south of the Yangtze River, but today's rain is particularly large and desolate.

The girl came to the center of the river alone in a small boat, and two brown stoneware pots were covered by linen.

Letting the boat float at will, the girl picked up a clay pot and sprinkled the gray-white powder inside it onto the river.

"Uncle Zhao has supported the boat for a lifetime, let him sleep peacefully in this river, I think it will be happy."

The girl put down the empty clay pot in her hand and stroked her other one softly: "Ah Han can't stand the loneliness the most, if he stays here, I'm afraid he will go crazy." ”

She put the sackcloth back on and prepared to hold the ship back, but a voice came out.

"Casually sprinkling things on the river is very uncultured."

"Who are you?" The girl asked, looking at the beautiful woman who had appeared on her boat at some point.

"My name is Chen Tong, what about you?" Chen Tong looked at the girl's heterochromatic eyes, and her face was full of "interested".

"Purple dove." The girl replied vigilantly.

"Purple dove? It's not a good name. I want to see... Why don't you hook the kiss. ”

"Who are you, and what does my name have to do with you!?"

Chen Tong smiled happily: "It doesn't matter, it's a big deal, since you are learning my kung fu and you are my apprentice, don't I have the right to ask about the name of the apprentice?" ”