Chapter 118: The Past Is Like the Wind
In the dim light, the girl's face was slight, and the cat in her arms didn't know when it had jumped off and curled up in a corner of the grass shed.
He sent the god to step forward, grabbed the girl's slender waist, and bowed his head and kissed the girl in a panic.
The screen dissipated......
Chen Yuan's wedding banquet, Chen Feng came from afar to send it, so he left in a hurry under the pretext that he was in a hurry.
In the marriage room, the woman held her own tightly until Chen Yuan walked in drunk. Listening to him drunken description of the love on the wine table, tears flowed down his eyes unconsciously.
The woman finally divorced, Chen Yuan locked his young daughter in the room, and watched his wife resolutely carry it, his face was full of gloom.
The daughter's mu, who is also an old woman who has been following the woman, is hiding in the room with her daughter in her arms.
Chen Yuan was red, covered in wine, went in and dragged the old woman, he vented all his anger on her, the gun rang out, and he watched her fall to the garden floor.
Suddenly sober, he looked up at three, the curtain moved, and he pretended not to know.
He dug out a large one in the garden in the night, and when the body was buried, he returned to his bedroom on the second floor.
He faintly heard his daughter's cry. But there is no mercy.
When the paternity test results came out, he had a momentary loss, she was his biological daughter......
He was sleepwalking, perhaps at first to cover up his murder, but later, sleepwalking became true, and he often went to the animal activity room on the first floor at night to abduct the weak animals.
There were no less than dozens of animal carcasses buried in the yard. The flowers in the garden are getting more and more delicate. He hated the woman even more.
The wind blows through at night, with a hint of coolness.
Chen Yuan suddenly heard someone calling his name: "Chen, wake up, wake up!"
Chen Yuan's confused mind suddenly cleared, he opened his eyes, surrounded by dense searchlights, he squinted for a while, and then he saw that he was lying on the ground not far from the patio, in addition to him, there were several lying on the ground.
Chen Feng had already stood up, and Chen Xi'an was roaring: "Who did it!"
The cage not far away is gone......
Chen Yuan remembered his dream, and for a moment, not far away Chen Feng rubbed his eyes with a cold face: "I, I know who it is."
The Temple of the Celestial Master was surrounded by convoys in the early hours of the morning.
The Taoist in the Taoist temple is doing early, and the bell is running out, accompanied by the sound of chanting scriptures.
Chen Feng, who hadn't slept all night, had obviously bloody eyes, and he walked briskly into the main hall with two heavily armed escorts and a middle-aged man in his 40s.
The Taoist boy who guarded the door rushed all the way to the main hall to report. Chen Feng didn't stop him.
The Taoist has been closed recently, and in a quiet room on the second floor, he suddenly opened his eyes.
The white-haired man sighed and stood up. He pushed open the ashram and walked slowly towards the main hall.
The sound of the morning class in the main hall stopped, and a fat Taoist in his 50s led by him walked quickly to the door of the main hall and waved to a few uninvited guests: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heaven, City Lord, Meditation Master, why are you here?"
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This middle-aged man in his 40s who came with Chen Feng is well-maintained, with a red complexion, black hair, narrow eyes, light and thin eyebrows, a bit of a boy and a girl, and a little bit of body cultivation, he has a bit of chic bearing.
He replied: "Jingyuan Dao, I am no longer Tao, just tell me to meditate." Not far away, a few small children whispered.
This Taoist is the apprentice of the abbot Shiqi, who had already escaped the Tao a few years ago, and had not stepped into the Heavenly Master again in the past few years.
It's a bit of an uninvited guest.
The fat Taoist Jingyuan beckoned them to sit in the side hall, and personally prepared tea and poured it. After a few people sat down, they looked around: "Abbot, is his old man there?"
Although he has taken off, the master-apprentice relationship is still there after all, and he still uses honorific titles.
"The abbot has been in retreat recently, so why are you here today?" Jingyuan's voice slowed.
Chen Feng said coldly, "Where is the mirage in your Heavenly Master Temple?"
Jing Yuan's face was stunned, he was not a descendant, so he naturally didn't know about the mirage, and now this Heavenly Master Temple knew that it was nothing more than the abbot and the Jing Si in front of him.
As for the city lord Chen Fengde, he must have said it to him quietly.
Not far away, I heard the respectful voices of several Taoist children: "Abbot."
The figure of the Taoist appeared in the deviation, and after a while, he walked to the tea case, and the fat Taoist Jingyuan hurriedly got up and gave up his position to the abbot.
"Stand down." The chief of the Daoist lowered his eyebrows and ordered Jingyuan.
Jing Yuan slowly withdrew from the side hall.
The Taoist chief shook his head at the city lord: "The blessing of life is immeasurable, the city lord is glorious, and the small temple is honored."
Chen Feng saw that the abbot didn't support him, so he got up and walked, and meditated with him.
The crowd sat down again.
"The mirage that the city lord said had disappeared with my junior brother in the Jiangnan area as early as 30 years ago." The Taoist leader recounted the events of the year.
Jing Si heard this for the first time, and his heart was suspicious: "Abbot, you are missing, my master with a mirage bead is missing?" He had a relationship with the master, when he returned to the temple, he did find a lot of inappropriateness, but there was no detail, and then the matter in the temple was not intentional, and their relationship gradually became estranged.
"Yes, I have taken the name of my junior brother for so many years in the hope that one day I can find his whereabouts." He didn't say a word about Qiu Yan and their visit.
Jing Si believed this.
He turned his head to look at Chen Feng, "Cheng, the person who did it last night must have something to do with my master's disappearance back then."
When the Daoist heard this, his face was surprised: "But a mirage? What happened last night? Can you tell me more?"
Chen Feng saw that his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and it didn't look like he had not slept all night, but his doubts about him were reduced by half. He didn't know that there were two beads, and thought that one of them was missing with the pick-up.
At the moment, he didn't want to stay any longer: "Jing, you and your teacher are fine, I still have it, go back first."
Jing Si bowed his head and replied, got up and sent him out of the temple gate.
I turned back to the tea case alone, looked at Shiwu Dao, thought of my own teacher, and tears appeared in the corners of my eyes.
He is indeed a traitor, but the friendship between master and apprentice is true, when Shiqi was rescued from the hands of Paihuazi, and accepted him as a personal heirloom, the relationship has always been deep.
But he didn't think about it, so much, he learned the truth, looking at the old man in front of him, he couldn't point to it, after all, Shiqi is the abbot's brother, and it is understandable that he did this.
It's just that he thought for so long that the master no longer cared about himself, and even when he betrayed his debut, he was indifferent, and these were just because the master was fake. The real master has long since disappeared.
He sat down on the tea table and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The Daoist suddenly felt a surge of emotions in his heart, he sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Jing Si's shoulder: "Jing, it's Uncle Shi who is sorry for you."
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