Chapter Ninety-Eight: You Gotta Come With Me
Ji Yanran wanted to sort out her thoughts, but her mind was in chaos, because there was an unspeakable pain in her heart, and there was a kind smile from Master Shikong in front of her.
Hu Yu's voice dragged her thoughts back: "Senior sister...... No...... Saddened. ”
Ji Yanran raised his hand and touched the bald head of the little monk, the little monk had been with Master Shikong for the longest time, and he must have been even more sad in his heart at this moment, but he was here to persuade her.
If Master Shikong is not here, she will definitely take care of the little monk.
"Master said," Hu Yu raised his eyes, "Senior sister...... Such...... Very good...... If it goes on like this, he will be at ease. ”
The little monk had no head or tail, but Ji Yanran understood. Master Shikong never found fault with her for not knowing the etiquette, she thought that it was all because the monks were open-minded and not disturbed by the world, so they could forgive her for being such an outlier.
But now she understands that only if she really cares about her, will she think about whether she is living well.
Li Yong didn't know when he had walked to her side, staring at her with a pair of eyes, although he didn't speak, his expression was very serious.
"I can't see the face anymore." Li Yong looked at Ji Yanran, she pursed her lips, her eyes were still bright, and she wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but her shoulders were trembling slightly.
Master Shikong is the most kind person to her besides the Ji family.
Li Yong's clear eyes flashed with a cold light, if someone set fire to it, it would definitely leave clues, and he would let people find out.
Li Yong draped the cloak on Ji Yanran's body, although he couldn't bear to say the following words, she must want to know the truth: "Judging from the corpse, it is a monk who has been sitting in meditation all year round, and his body is similar to Master Shikong. There are no other monks missing in the entire Qishan Temple, even if they let the priest come to the autopsy, this is the result. ”
Ji Yanran burst into tears.
Li Yong said: "Tonight's incident is still strange, the fire is very big, and almost no one in the meditation room in the backyard has been spared, but except for Master Shikong, the rest of the people have not suffered much damage. ”
This fire was too coincidental, and this was the doubt in her heart.
"I want to go and see it." Ji Yanran got up, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't give up.
Obviously very timid, but he is fearless in everything.
Li Yong said: "The monks in the temple are cleaning up the body of the master, and they won't let you in now." "When the monk puts on the robes for Master Shikong, Ji Yanran will at least not be too sad to go in and see it.
The scene of his mother's burial is still clearly engraved in his mind, and in the dead of night, he often can't sleep because of this, and he always thinks about why his mother's face turned pale after she died, and she clenched her hands tightly before she died, whether it was difficult to put aside the things in her heart, why there was blood in her mouth, and her eyes were a little collapsed, which was so different from when she was alive.
The current situation of the Liberation Mage is obviously not suitable for frequent recollection.
Ji Yanran sat down again: "I can wait, I am the apprentice of the mage, I only hope that the host of the temple can let me go in and kowtow to the mage to say goodbye." ”
The death of the master is a very important thing for Qishan Temple, and she does not want to break the rules of the temple.
However, after a while, when the sky dawns, many people should know about the Qishan Temple, and the news of the death of the mage will also spread, and she is a woman here to arouse doubts.
Ji Yanran looked at Li Yong: "Ayong, you can go back with someone first, just leave a few guards." "Li Yong is not here, so as not to be burdened by her, this is out of sight and out of mind.
Regardless of whether it was a mage or not, she had to find out the bun and ask for clarification.
Li Yong's eyes sank. At this time, I knew that it would involve him, so I hurried him away.
"What are you going to do?" Li Yong said, "After I leave, you will be more open, in the eyes of outsiders, you are my Li Yong's wife, I am the same when I am not here, since I am afraid of being criticized, I will come out early after a while." ”
She was thinking about him.
Li Yong didn't wait for her to argue, and had already walked out.
……
Jiang Jinyu looked at Mama Dong in surprise: "People are dead?" ”
Mama Dong bowed: "It's dead, there has been news from Qishan Temple." ”
It's good to die.
Jiang Jinyu had a smile on her face, so that the monk Hu could not enter the palace to see the queen mother. If the Queen Mother dies, no one will press her anymore, and she will finally be able to breathe.
"What's going on over there at the Ran family?" She asked people to find out that Ran Jiuli came to Taiyuan Mansion to invite Hu Seng to Beijing, isn't this retribution? Ran Jiuli is destined to return empty-handed.
Dong Mama said: "The eldest daughter of the Ran family and the sixth master of Ran have already taken a car to Qishan Temple. ”
Jiang Jinyu's eyebrows flew: "I knew that there was today, she came to the Jiang family first...... It won't be like this, but she wants to do it against me, and now even God has to help start a fire......" Speaking of this, she looked at Mama Dong, "Do you think it will be an uncle?" ”
Mama Dong immediately bowed her head: "The slave doesn't know. ”
"No matter what," Jiang Jinyu restrained the expression on her face, looking noble and self-controlled, "This is all good news." ”
Mama Dong poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Jinyu.
Jiang Jinyu said: "Hurry up and prepare your luggage, we can go to Beijing as soon as possible, we have to make some arrangements before they arrive in the capital, this time I can't just lose like this." ”
At this moment, Ran Jiuli sat in the carriage and read the letter in her hand again, which was written to her by Master Shikong.
Ran Liu sat cross-legged not far away, a few fingers kept gesturing in the air, Grandma Li San's gestures pinched on the street that day, how could he not learn it, he was a gentleman, those singing songs were all in his heart, such a beautiful song, how could he not figure it out. He wanted to come to the door several times to ask, but he was afraid that he would be laughed at by Li Cheng.
Ran Jiuli said: "It is said that the family can know life and death, but now it seems that it may not be a lie." ”
Ran Liu said absentmindedly: "Sister can't invite Master Shikong to go to Beijing this time, it's a pity that such a monk has attained the Tao." ”
Ran Jiuli's eyes flickered: "Master Shikong recommended his apprentice. ”
"That's good, sister, don't be anxious."
Ran Jiuli leaned on the pillow and looked at Ran Liu: "Do you know who Master Shikong's apprentice is?" ”
"The apprentice of the great monk must be the little monk."
"No," Ran Jiuli's eyes showed a girl's leisurely look, "It's Grandma Li San." ”
Ran Liu was suddenly startled and almost bit his tongue: "Sister, which Grandma Li San did you say?" Plum...... Li Yong's ...... Wife's room? ”
Li Cheng's younger siblings?
How can she know how to heal her brother and sister?
"Yes," Ran Jiuli said, "it's her." ”
"That'...... Great," Ran Liu almost threw herself on the ground, and they were about to set off a storm in the circle, "Sister must take her into Beijing." ”
Ran Liu's eyes had a green light, and he wanted to bring the excitement of Taiyuan City to the capital.
………………………………………………