Chapter 32: Acting the Play Well
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The sky was overcast and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lu Yifeng held an oil umbrella one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked in the muddy stone alley in despair, until now he didn't know how he got out of the steward's room.
For him who was in a trance, the experience of the past few days was simply a nightmare, and he was terrified and almost collapsed!
At this time, it was past noon, and from time to time in the stone alley, he would meet a few disciples who were in a hurry, Lu Yifeng lowered the oil umbrella to cover his face, and finally returned to his residence.
Ding Mian, who was in the same room, was not there, which made his tense nerves relax suddenly, and he suddenly fell on the bed like a fish stranded on the shore for a long time, and the whole person collapsed on the bed, panting heavily......
It wasn't until the sky outside the window gradually darkened that he got up from the bed, quietly pushed open a line of window cracks, and secretly observed the movements in the yard.
The rain had already stopped, but the gray sky was getting more and more gloomy, except for a few droplets of water dripping from the eaves from time to time slipping into the sight, the courtyard was quiet, and there was no one to be seen.
Lu Yifeng hurriedly ran back to the bed, took out a bulging blue cloth bag from the corner of the futon, stuffed it into his arms, and then pushed open the door and came to the courtyard.
He looked around casually, and then crept along the foot-wide path of gravel by the pond to the door of the stone house to the east.
He trembled and pulled out a key, stabbed the lock with a "rattle", and entered the house in a flash.
However, at this moment, just when Lu Yifeng had just entered the house, a thin young man quietly turned out from the thatched house in the southwest corner of the courtyard.
The pale-faced young man took a deep look at this side, and then tiptoed out of the courtyard gate......
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The mountain road that had rained was muddy, and it was not until late at night that a full sixty pieces of ironwood were transported back to the Valley of the Newcomers.
At this time, Wang Dong and Shi Hu were in a mess, they were simply two mud monkeys, and they returned to their residence without stopping after receiving three pills of Yangxi Pill and meals for three people.
After a brief wash, they changed their clothes, and after dividing their stomachs by dividing them by two, they devoted themselves to cultivation again......
Before you know it, it's the second half of the night.
In the direction of the courtyard door outside the house, there was a sudden terrible cry of a night owl, as if the dying old man was laughing, and it sounded so terrible.
"Wang Dong, I, I'm a little scared. ”
The big black Shi Hu sat on the bed opposite, rubbing the goosebumps on his face, and his voice trembled.
Wang Dong exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes and listened attentively, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Huzi, what's so scary, isn't it just a bird's call? Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
"But Wang Dong, I heard my mother say that night owls come when they enter the house, and there is also, if you are not afraid of night owls crying, you are afraid of night owls laughing, you listen, it is giggling. ”
Shi Hu suddenly jumped off the ground with a frightened face, climbed onto Wang Dong's wooden bed in a panic, shrank beside Wang Dong and shivered.
"Hey, you're such a big man, why are you so cowardly, I really can't do anything about you. ”
Wang Dong smiled and punched Shi Hu and said, "That's okay, you can stay with me, but you can't disturb my cultivation." ”
"Uh-huh, I don't bother, I don't bother......"
Shi Hu Ji nodded again and again like pecking rice, and saw Wang Dong close his eyes again, and began to breathe in and out.
Looking at Wang Dong's thin and resolute face, Shi Hu seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and gradually became bolder.
But this bold man began to fight when he was sleepy, and he didn't dare to disturb Wang Dong, and curled up on the side to sleep with a yawn......
Suddenly, the cry of the night owl outside the house stopped abruptly, and then the sound of flapping its wings and flying away was fleeting, and in an instant, the night became as silent as death.
Wang Dong was silently cultivating his inner breath, and suddenly, he felt a sweet fragrance that was so faint that it could barely smell penetrate into his nostrils.
He opened his eyes violently and sniffed vigorously.
That's right!
The smell is not an illusion!
And it was these few deep breaths, Wang Dong suddenly felt that his whole body began to soften, and the strength of his whole body passed rapidly like a tide.
"Not good!"
An inexplicable sense of unease instantly hit his heart, Wang Dong screamed, turned over and fell to the ground, and picked up the two-foot-long knife leaning against the head of the bed.
"Wake up the tiger! Wake up the tiger!"
Wang Dong had just pushed the two handfuls of Shi Hu, who was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly heard a low cry of "oops" outside the door, and then the panicked footsteps rushed towards the direction of the courtyard gate.
Wang Dong Huo Ran got up and lifted the wooden table in front of him, and was about to chase him out with a knife, but as soon as he took a step, he felt that his whole body was sore and weak, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "bang".
The dim oil lamp tumbled into the corner of the wall with the wooden table that had been lifted off, and the room was suddenly dark.
Wang Dong was like a puppet with his muscles and bones drained, lying on the ground softly, unable to move, but his consciousness was extremely clear......
......
"Haha, you said you got it?"
In the steward's room, after staying up for nearly a night, Fei Bin, whose eyes were black, finally looked forward to good news, he jumped up from the chair and grabbed Lu Yifeng's collar.
"Yes, yes, I lit the soft tendon incense you gave me with my own hands, and stuffed it into the crack of their window with my own hands, I succeeded me, I succeeded......"
Lu Yifeng's feet were lifted off the ground, he nodded desperately, he was incoherently excited, he really didn't expect that Wang Dong, who made him fearful like a tiger, would also be planted in his hands Lu Yifeng.
"Hey, good boy, Fei Ye has given you a lot of credit, you just wait for the fragrant food and spicy drink, hahahaha......"
Fei Bin couldn't help laughing, and commanded without looking back: "Xiulin, it's finally your turn to play, are the people I asked you to prepare are in place?"
"Senior brother, you can rest assured, according to your orders, everything is ready, I only owe you an order. ”
Li Xiulin on the side smiled and said flatteringly.
"Good!"
Fei Bin's face was full of excitement when he clapped his fists, and he just wanted to tell Li Xiulin to follow the original plan, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and shook his head with a scheming smile: "Slow down, don't be busy first, wait for senior brother and I to make up a little bit to make this play vivid, and confuse the real with the fake." ”
"Makeup?"
Li Xiulin and Lu Yifeng looked at Fei Bin with suspicious faces, and saw Fei Bin, who was holding Zhizhu, walked to the table lightly and slowly picked up the dark and sturdy wooden chair.
"Senior brother, who are you?"
Li Xiulin couldn't help but cry out in surprise, and Lu Yifeng's eyes widened.
Fei Bin didn't make a sound, just smiled at the two of them, suddenly his eyes widened, he picked up the wooden chair violently, and smashed it on his forehead with a "bang".
"Senior brother!"
Li Xiulin was shocked, and Lu Yifeng was simply stupid.
Seeing Fei Bin swinging on the wooden chair, he finally stood firmly, slowly turned around, raised an index finger with a bloody face, and said in a deep voice: "Do a show...... Be ...... enough."