Chapter 278 Well, Monk
In the evening, after the ceremony competition. It is the ranking of the five courts, and the winners of the nine woodcarvings usually go to the Tianwei Pavilion to enjoy the banquet, and the king of Wei and the king of Wu will be present.
It was noon, and Lu Zhi in the carriage was waiting for Lu Yao to take Mu Changfeng out of the house, and he had enough time to get a word out of him and rush back before the end of the ritual competition.
Just when Lu Zhi listened to the faint and indistinguishable sound of fighting in the courtyard, and secretly thought about waiting for the torture of Mu Changfeng, the curtain of the car was lifted from the outside-
"Master Lu, you're really here."
Ah Sheng looked at the young man wrapped in a cloak in the car, but after seeing a flash of surprise on his face, he quickly calmed down his face, and sighed in his heart that he was lucky, if he wasn't in a hurry, he found out the cat in the household department last night, how could his own master guess that he might come to rob people today because of the identity of this person!
Seeing Ah Sheng, who had obviously been ordered to wait here a long time ago, Lu Zhi guessed at the first time that his identity that might have been leaked since he entrusted Li Tai to find Mu Changfeng yesterday was verified by Li Tai.
Lu Zhi took off the pocket on his head. said very calmly: "I want to meet His Royal Highness King Wei alone." ”
***
In an empty Zen temple of the temple, the door of a meditation room was pushed open, and a young monk with a man wearing a dark cloak pushed the door into the meditation room next door.
Pushing the door, I saw three people lying crookedly on the edge of the round table under the east wall of the room, and a jade hand with a long white thread stretched out from under the cloak, pointing at the petite figure of the three people dressed in dark gray and lying on the table.
"That's her."
The machine picked up the bowl of vegetarian soup on the table and walked to the window and poured it out, and then threw the empty bowl far into the forest.
Gao Yang saw him turn around and pick up Du He, and hurriedly said, "Wrong, it's the one." ”
The machine easily carried the young man who was not light on his shoulders and explained: "This ** medicine is not strong, it can only make them faint for half an hour, I will send the other two people to the next room first, and take this female benefactor away, and when the senior brother of the discernment comes, he will think that the guests are gone, and when they wake up and can't find anyone, even if they go to the abbot, it will not help, the place I said is absolutely no one will find it." ”
Gao Yang listened to his words and nodded with satisfaction, "You are still smart, then you move faster, hmph, this girl has repeatedly offended the palace, and she can't be killed." If I don't lock her up for a few days this time, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart. ”
So the young monk carried Du He on one shoulder, clamped Cheng Xiaofeng with the other, and strode out of the room effortlessly.
Gao Yang walked to Yi Yu's side, stretched out his fingers with long nails, and scraped half of her fair face in a coma, and whispered fiercely:
"I also let you taste the taste of being locked up, you should be glad that if it weren't for the fact that the matter of the same Xiuhe in this palace could not be exposed, it would be rare to encounter this opportunity, and it would definitely be more than just about you."
After a while, the monk went and returned, and in Gao Yang's urging, he took a large brown cloth and wrapped the relict jade, clamped it in his arm with one hand, walked out of the meditation room and closed the door, and led the way out of a small door in the meditation courtyard quickly.
They walked for nearly a quarter of an hour in the huge temple and turned east and west, picking small paths and walls, before they stopped outside the gate of a dilapidated courtyard that did not match the name of the actual temple. Squeaked open the broken door, bent over, and walked in with Gao Yang, who was not only not disdainful but excited.
"Xiuhe, where do you put her?" Gao Yang swept around a row of small houses on the east side.
The machine did not answer, but walked to a well in the corner of the courtyard with a person, although Gao Yang was harmful to the heart of the jade, but he did not mean to kill her now, and said busily:
"What do you do!"
"Princess, don't panic, this is a dry well, it's not deep, but it can't climb up, I put her down with a rope, even if she wakes up and screams, no one will hear it, and when I lead people here tomorrow, it's certain that she will suffer a little, but she won't have to worry about her life."
"Good!" Gao Yang watched as the young monk tied a rope to the waist of the jade by the well, slowly lowered the person, and threw the rope into the well together.
She smiled and leaned over to the well to look down, but was surrounded by the discerning machine, "Be careful, don't fall in." ”
Gao Yang laughed openly: "Giggles, Xiuhe, I'm so happy, you don't know that this stinky girl and her brother, not only didn't put this palace in their eyes, but also framed me many times, those useless things can't think of any way at all, even Xian Mei couldn't design her, or you are useful." Help me out of the bad breath! ”
His eyes twinkled, and he whispered in her ear, "As long as you're happy." ”
Gao Yang smiled enough, but his face suddenly turned pale, "Okay, let's go, I've been out for a long time this time, and if I don't go back, it will inevitably make people suspicious," her voice turned cold, "My relationship with you must not be known to outsiders." ”
"I know."
The machine surrounded Gao Yang and took her out of this dilapidated courtyard, until they were far away, and the girl who was lying motionless in the well just now snorted and slowly moved.
***
Just when Gao Yang and the Confession Machine hid the relic, the eldest grandson sisters, Gao Zijian, who were entrusted by Mrs. Yang two quarters of an hour later than the three of them, and several people from the academy hurried to the actual temple.
After inquiring about the monks guarding the courtyard and learning that the three of them were taken to the meditation room to wait, and the abbot of Huiyuan was entertaining guests in his courtyard, Changsun Xian did not hesitate to refuse the monk's help to pass it on, citing important matters. Under the leadership of Gao Zijian, he went directly to the abbot's courtyard.
The monks guarding the courtyard knew the identities of the three people, and in the face of the first-class scholars and sons in the capital, where did they dare to stop them.
On the other side, in a meditation room specially used to entertain guests in the abbot's courtyard, a white-bearded monk in a soap-colored robe, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and slowly twisting it, quietly listened to the old woman sitting on the futon opposite her, chattering and talking, two steps beside the old woman, a beautiful woman in her thirties stood with her head down.
“... Have pity on my two grandchildren. Follow the heartless woman I don't know where to go, the master knows that I have been fasting and reciting Buddha for many years, it is to ask for blessings for them, if the master pities me for a handful of age, and I have to work hard for the junior every day, then help me to help. ”
There was a pleasant incense burning in the room, and the old monk with a kind face and over the age of antiquity slowly spoke, and said slowly in a voice as deep as a Buddha's name:
"What the donor asked for, the poor monk remembered that he had replied many years ago, and he was not strong enough to do it."
The old woman sitting down was Fang Qiao's mother, and she talked so much to Abbot Huiyuan so that he could help her find the whereabouts of her grandchildren.
And after Abbot Huiyuan patiently listened to her words for a long time, he was the same as the reply when Mrs. Fang came to the door a few years ago, he was incapable and could not help in this matter.
Mrs. Fang was convinced that he could pinch and calculate, and had the ability to predict, how could he return empty-handed like a few years ago, and when he refused, he was confident that he was capable, but he was unwilling to help, and said:
"Master, monks don't speak."
"Amitabha." Hearing this disrespectful words, Abbot Huiyuan's white eyebrows did not move, but after reciting a Buddha name, he said meaningfully:
"Does the donor think that he has found someone? Do you think you've found the person you're looking for? ”
These two tongue-twisting questions made Mrs. Fang frown, "What does the master mean, can you explain it clearly?" ”
"Bang bang - Master Huiyuan, I have something important to do. Please see you again. ”
The door sounded, and the white-bearded old monk stretched out his hand and made a gesture to the old lady Fang opposite, "Donor, please go back, what you want, the poor monk can't do anything." ”
Li Niang had been quietly paying attention to Mrs. Fang's expression, and seeing that she was angry, she hurriedly stepped forward to help, leaned over and whispered to persuade:
"Mother, there are still people waiting outside, Master Xu is really powerless, let's go back and think about it."
Mrs. Fang was reminded by her two words, and felt that she couldn't lose her temper outside, so she couldn't hold back her displeasure and saluted Master Huiyuan, then let Liniang support her, and turned around and walked out.
The three eldest grandsons who were waiting outside the door, saw that after the door opened, the people who walked out of it made an elder salute with some surprise, and at several banquets, the old mother of this adult's family, they still saw it.
Mrs. Fang recognized the eldest grandson sisters and Gao Zijian, although she was unhappy because of Huiyuan's refusal, she still squinted and smiled and greeted them before leaving with Liniang.
Out of the courtyard, the smile on Mrs. Fang's face receded, she removed the hand on her arm, and complained coldly:
"See, if my grandson is still here, he should also associate with those children of everyone, but now he can't even find an excuse to invite those young ladies to his home!"
"Mother, Xiao Wu has already recognized Miss Changsun, and she has been invited by Princess Chengyang a few times." Li Niang whispered.
Mrs. Fang snorted coldly, ignored her, and the two walked to a corner of the fourth middle school, and suddenly heard a voice not far away:
"Mrs. Guan, a poor monk, has a blue face and curled eyes, but she is suffering from separation?"
The two of them looked away, and saw a middle-aged monk dressed in plain clothes sitting under a dead tree in front of them.
Old Madam Fang hesitated and stepped forward and said, "Who is this?" ”
The middle-aged monk stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said softly: "Nameless, nameless." ”
When he spoke, his forehead was faintly glowing, and Mrs. Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly took two steps forward, and after a salute, she said:
"I've seen the master, I'm in trouble, and I ask the master to give me some guidance and help."
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