Chapter 592: The Hidden Mystery
On the waist of the comer, his emblem hangs at the other end. The turquoise color leans against the earth, as if the tender green buds.
However, at the moment when everything was silent, a brilliant light suddenly pierced straight ahead!
The sound of the wind howling interrupted the comer's mood. He sprang to his feet with great speed, turning his sword like lightning, and the sound of a burst of fire with the flying object. Then he felt a sinking in his hand, and the force attached to the thing fell sharply to the ground.
Falling back to the ground, the visitor picked up the things that flew in, but in an instant he was shocked to realize that it was a flying knife that he was all too familiar with.
"Hehehe......"
There was an ethereal laugh, eerie and breathtaking, "...... I didn't expect that Jiang Tianyin would be like a little doll, listening to the old monk talk nonsense for so long. I'm going to fall asleep. ”
The visitor quickly stood up, holding the flying knife in his hand, and the three words "Mengjingchen" on the jade plate on his waist moved awe-inspiring with the wind.
"Come out. How did you find here? ”
But the people who were hiding behind the curtain did not make any more noise, as if it was just a provocation, and left immediately after achieving their goal.
The comer, or Meng Jingchen, the anger in his eyes that had just dissipated, rose again.
"Monk." He glanced at the Buhong bronze cymbal on the ground, picked it up after hesitation, and put it back in his arms, "You may not have heard a sentence, that is, people do not pollute the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes ...... Self-dyed. ”
Gone without looking back, Meng Jingchen's eyebrows returned to the coldness when he came, and he walked away quickly.
The howling wind blew the robe behind him into the air.
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Zhongshan Oriental family, the sky is overcast. The wind and clouds gathered in the sky, as if a snowstorm was about to fall.
Hanging lanterns fluttered on the long pole of the doorway, and the large red shoe blanket of the doorway stretched from outside the door to inside. Each room exudes a warm air outside, and the whole Oriental home is like a stove next to Zhongshan.
Two figures walked out of the doorway and walked slowly in the direction of the stables. In front is Dongfang Shiming, and in the back is Hu Gan.
The wind was already strong outside, and the two of them watched to see if the objects prepared for the New Year in the garden were blown off, and finally came to the empty stable.
The horses bred by the Oriental family will not live in such an open-air and ventilated place in winter. Only a few sticks of hay were shaking in the empty trough, and the smell of livestock remained around. Dongfang Shiming looked around and nodded in satisfaction.
"It's right here, no one will eavesdrop."
Hu Gan also looked around, and then sighed.
"Young master, if you can trust the old servant, then I will say it."
Dongfang Shiming nodded without question. Hu Gan thought for a moment and said slowly:
"What happened back then, in fact, should be Hu Wei the clearest. It's a pity that he is gone, and I can only rely on what I think about what happened at that time. ”
Dongfang Shiming raised his eyebrows: "It's okay." But it doesn't hurt for you to say that only you and I know about the conversation here. ”
Hu Gan then nodded: "Back then, although I was not sent to directly escort my wife, I was also involved in this matter. ”
"What about the people who escorted my mother back then?" Dongfang Shiming asked, "Except for Uncle Hu Wei, where did everyone else go later?" ”
"Since Mrs. hanged herself and Hu Wei took the young master to run away from home, they have walked and resigned, and now they are no longer in Dongfang's house. Young Master, if you look for their whereabouts, I still have two people's residences here, but I don't know if they are still there. ”
"More on that later. You continue to talk about the past. ”
Hu Gan then continued: "Back then, I knew that the head of the family did plan to go to the Rongkuan Flower Seat according to the usual practice. If it weren't for ......"
Dongfang Shiming secretly furrowed his eyebrows.
"A lot of strange things happened." Hu Gan was stunned when he said this, "Even if I think about it now, I feel very inexplicable." ”
"Strange things?" Dongfang Shiming looked sideways, "Let's hear it." ”
"Young Master, you also know that going to the Rong Kuan Flower Seat is a long-standing tradition of the Oriental family, and there is no need to discuss it separately." Hu Gan said, "But strange to say, just before Madame went, there were some hesitant things. ”
"First, a group of horses transporting goods from our Oriental family were attacked by bandits near the Rongkuang Flower Seat."
Hearing Hu Gan say this, Dongfang Shiming shook his head: "It's not a bandit. They have a background, they are the Assassins to whom the Tomb of the Instrument River belongs. ”
"Hmm......" Hu Gan nodded, but suddenly realized something, "Young Master, how do you know?" ”
"Hu Ganbo, I won't tell you, in fact, I was the last to ask you." Dongfang Shiming smiled, "During this time, I have investigated other people who may be related to the year, but I think that Hu Ganbo is enough for me to make a final decision and integrate all the clues - oh, Hu Ganbo, don't be nervous, continue to say according to your memory." ”
Hu Gan then looked out of the stable, and the thick clouds were already stranded over Zhongshan. Then he said, "Then you already know the first thing, and I'll move on to something else." ”
Dongfang Shiming bowed his head and motioned for him to continue.
"The second thing is that the Dongfang family has received a letter from the Thousand Eagle Temple."
Dongfang Shiming already has some understanding of the three holy places of the three religions that Sheng Pingtian is more famous for. When I heard the name of Sheming Thousand Eagle Temple, I just said "hmm", and I was not too surprised.
Sheng Pingtian's admiration of the three religions is more prosperous than that of the lower heavens, among which the Buddhist holy land is the most famous, and the place where the incense is most prosperous is the Sheming Thousand Eagle Temple. It is rumored that there are a number of secret treasures of Buddhism, and it is a gathering of high monks, which can be called the head of the Buddha Gate of Shengping Heaven.
"I don't know the exact content, but I know that the head of the family became more hesitant after receiving the letter." Hu Gan said, "Sheming Thousand Eagle Temple and the Dongfang family also have contacts, although they are not deep friends, but they have always maintained etiquette. Thinking about it, since they have a letter, the head of the family will definitely pay attention to it. ”
"The matter of the letter was sent by the Dharma seat of the Thousand Eagle Temple of Sheming, and it is said that it is to discuss the departure of the master and disciple of the dry Zen clothes with the Rongkuan Flower Seat, and the time conflicts, and I asked the Dongfang family if they could change to another place for the ceremony." Dongfang Shiming said lightly.
Hu Qian was stunned. After two seconds, he smiled awkwardly: "Young Master, since you know everything......"
Dongfang Shiming shook his hand disapprenously: "There is still some such information, but it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the false." As long as you have an impression, you can help me freeze the clues. ”
The grass inside the mortar was blown away, sweeping over Hu Gan's wrinkled old face. Hu Gan no longer hesitated, and told the rest of the things together:
After these two incidents, the head of the family was already preparing to change places. But what really makes the decision of the head of the family is actually an external ...... Outlander. ”