Volume 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 109 Return
In the south of Chang'an City, the autumn wind kills, there are few travelers, the sunlight goes down through the clouds, it is clear like water, there is no warmth, there are two people in the pavilion next to the road to say goodbye, it is Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang.
"Ning Que is missing or burping, in short, there is no one in the academy who has entered the world, now the situation is tense, the academy needs to be powerful, since the idiots in Qinghe County have sent it to the door, how can there be no reason not to use it. Except for you, I'm the last in line, and I can do something before I leave. β
"You also know that Xiao is in a tense situation now, although the academy is not afraid, but it also does not want chaos in the world, at this moment, why do you insist on leaving?"
Chen Pipi looked at the girl's childish face and said: "Things between you and me always need the elders in the family to speak, I want to know what my father's attitude is towards this matter." β
After Tang Xiaotang knew that the third volume of Xiao Chen Pipi's eventful chapter 109 returned to Laixi's father was the big man in the legend, his mood was extremely complicated, but now he had calmed down and asked Xiao: "What if your father doesn't agree?"
Chen Pipi said: "I asked him for his opinion to respect his father from the standpoint of a son. Since the teacher has no objection to us being together, it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not, if he doesn't come back with me, can he still imprison me? Does he still want to be beaten by the teacher again?"
Tang Xiaotang smiled and said, "How can anyone laugh at his father like this?"
Chen Pipi smiled and said, "Isn't there one in front of you?"
Tang Xiaotang asked Xiao again: "Do you go directly to the South China Sea, or do you go to the Zhishou to watch first?"
The smile on Chen Pipi's face disappeared, and he said with a solemn expression: "I will first go to Zhishouguan and then find an opportunity to go to the Xiling Temple to find out what happened in the Rotten Ke Temple last year, and the Xiling Temple seems to be ready to find out the identity of Sangsang, if this incident really happens, even if Ning Que and Sangsang reappear in the world, they will face an endless hunt for me, Volume 3, Chapter 109 of the Eventful Autumn Chapter 109, I will come back to see if I can drag the time out." β
Tang Xiaotang nodded and said, "When will you return?"
The sky was dark, a gust of Song wind rose, and gradually raindrops fell, Chen Pipi looked at the autumn rain outside the pavilion and said slightly: "I will come back before the first spring rain next year." β
Tang Xiaotang said: "That road is cherished." β
Chen Pipi said: "If Ning Que comes back, remember to inform me." β
"How did I inform you?" Tang Xiaotang asked.
Chen Pipi said: "Just look for the South Gate Temple, they have the fastest speed to contact the Daomen." β
Tang Xiaotang nodded and said, "Evil is precious." β
Chen Pipi turned around and walked out of the pavilion, and when he was about to reach the rain, he suddenly turned back again.
Tang Xiaotang looked at him and said with a smile: "Could it be that this little rain can also make you gonorrhea?"
Chen Pipi looked at her and said, "If the rain is not sick, I am lovesick, but I can become sick." β
Tang Xiaotang was ashamed when he heard this, and his blush gradually appeared, and then he began to habitually roll up his sleeves.
Chen Pipi was startled, and said, "You said two precious words in a row before, and it seems that Yin wants me to leave?"
Tang Xiaotang bit his lower lip and refused to speak.
Chen Pipi was about to leave, but he always felt that he was unwilling, so he mustered up the courage to step forward and take her into his arms.
The girl was in his arms, but he didn't have much pride and intoxication, his heart was worried, and he always paid attention to her two hands, and found that although the girl's hands were clenched very tightly, they were still trembling slightly, but there seemed to be no sign of a move, and he couldn't help but feel a little calm, so he hugged her tighter, and then lowered his head.
I don't know how long it took, but the two figures in the pavilion gradually separated.
Chen Pipi walked into the rain with a dry cloud, and did not look back, waving goodbye.
Leaving the pavilion, Tang Xiaotang looked at his broad back and waved his hand, his cheeks flushed.
At this time, the autumn breeze was bleak, but I didn't know whether her slightly messy hair and mood were disturbed by the annoying autumn wind or by that person.
Some people leave Chang'an, and naturally some people return to Chang'an.
Not long after Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang parted ways from the pavilion, a couple walked into the pavilion in the autumn rain with a green paper umbrella.
The wife is a delicate girl, her expression is gentle, her eyebrows and eyes are full of satisfaction, she looked at Chang'an Xiongcheng in the rain a few miles away, she was shocked, and said in a low voice: "It's so high." β
Her husband was a middle-aged man and smiled.
This person is dressed in a green shirt, his expression is gentle, his face is elegant, and he has a free and easy temperament in his gestures, if it is not for a little girl behind him, I don't know how many girls in Chang'an City will be fascinated.
The little girl was about two years old, her little hands were tightly gripping the middle-aged man's clothes, and she was trying to raise her head against the distant city wall, her eyes were black and white, like paint, and her bones were spinning, and she looked particularly smart.
The autumn rain rested temporarily, the middle-aged man took his wife, carried his daughter on his back, carried simple luggage out of the pavilion, and walked towards the south gate of Chang'an City, gradually approaching, his steps did not change, but it seemed a lot brisker.
It was quiet at the South Gate, but it wasn't empty.
On the contrary, there are many people at the city gate today, including officers in armor, officials in prayer clothes, hundreds of green-skinned men in green clothes and green shoes who can tell at a glance that they are not good, and even a big eunuch.
Looking at the city gate, the middle-aged man did not stop, but shook his head helplessly, his wife beside him was born in the countryside, although he had lived in the capital of Dahe Country for two years and gained some knowledge, but where had he seen such a big formation, he couldn't help but become a little frightened, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
Looking at the family of three walking towards the city gate, the crowd gradually became a little commotion, and even the eyes of some men in green clothes were moistened, and a man wearing the uniform of the commander of the cavalry battalion took the lead in bowing, and then countless people bowed down, but their voices were different.
"Greetings to the helper!"
"Meet Big Brother!"
"Second Brother Chao!"
"Mr. Chunfeng Ting, hurry up and follow me into the palace, Your Majesty's heart is anxious waiting for you!"
A family of three who returned to Chang'an City in the autumn rain, naturally Chunfeng Pavilion Chao Xiaoshu and his wife and daughter, originally he was ready to return to Chang'an with his family last autumn, but because his daughter Little Pumpkin suddenly had a serious illness, the doctor told him not to work, so he postponed the return date to this autumn.
Chao Xiaoshu did not enter the palace with Gonggong Lin, and after meeting with the brothers, he went directly to the Chunfeng Pavilion Henger Lane in Dongcheng.
The group entered the old house of Chunfeng Pavilion, but the old lady Chao was too lazy to talk to his unfilial son at all, and went to the back garden to pick autumn fruits to eat with a smile on his granddaughter's eyebrows.
Looking at the brothers in the hall, Chao Xiaoshu found that everyone had been painless and disaster-free in the past few years, and couldn't help but be very comforted.
Chao Xiaoshu knew that Chen Qi's silence often represented something very tricky, but he wasn't going to discuss those things tonight, or even not going to discuss that matter at all.
He quietly looked at the wine glass in the middle, and suddenly asked, "Lao Bizhai is still there, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the banquet suddenly became extremely quiet, Chang San and the others looked at Chen Qi, and Qi Siye shook his head, as if he had a different opinion on some things.
Chen Qizhixiao was asking himself this question, turned his wine glass lightly and said: "The leases of all the rented houses in Linforty-seventh Lane have arrived, and if they are all taken back, they will not look dazzling." β
Chao Xiaoshu said calmly: "I don't care about other shops, I rented Lao Bizhai to him, if he doesn't come back, he will always rent it, and no one should think about taking it back." β
Qi Siye finally had the opportunity to interject at this time, and said: "The dividends of the Xicheng Gambling House have always been calculated, and even the interest is saved for Mr. Thirteen, and there have always been brothers in the mansion of Yanming Lake who are helping to take care of the hospital. β
He nodded at Xiaoshu.
Chen Qi put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Chao Xiaoshu and said, "If the evil rumors are true...... In fact, now ninety percent are sure that the rumor is true, and while no one has paid attention to it yet, the cutting that should be done should still be done, we don't owe it, there is no reason for everyone to be invited because of him."
"Lao Qi, you have always been the best evil person among our brothers, whether it was the lawsuit with the household department or the conflict with the military department, it all depends on your advice, Your Majesty admires you very much, if it wasn't for the case record back then, maybe you would have entered the military capital by now. There is nothing wrong with your thinking, and what you say is always true, no matter when and where it makes sense. β
Raised the wine glass towards Xiaoshu, saluted Chen Qi, and then drank it slowly.
Chen Qi sighed lightly, he knew the temperament of the second brother very well, once he started to talk like this, it was equivalent to saying that this matter was about to happen, and there was no room for turning back, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, feeling a little bitter.
Sure enough, Chao Xiaoshu continued: "However, Lin Forty-seventh Lane is not the public property of the Gangzhong, it is my private property, so I still want to maintain the status quo for the time being." β
Chen Qi looked at his most respected brother, still a little unwilling, and said anxiously: "This matter is too big, don't say that we are the Fish Dragon Gang, even the imperial court and the academy can't withstand it." β
Chao Xiaoshu put down the wine glass, and said calmly: "There are some things in the world that have nothing to do with whether they can stand up to it or not, just look at whether it should be topped or not, on the rainy night of that year, I invited Ning Que to go to the Spring Breeze Pavilion with me to kill people in front of the old pen fast, and he didn't ask me who I was, so now I don't want to pay attention to who he is." β
Ning Que and Sang Sang have been missing for a whole year, no one knows where they went, as if they disappeared like this, according to Xiao, the two of them must have died, and Chang'an Mansion Yin had already issued death documents, but in fact, many people believed that they were not dead.
Some people don't believe that Ning Que and Sang Sang will die because their bodies have not been found in the Rotten Ke Temple, and some people don't believe because they don't want Ning Que and Sang Sang to die, but no matter what it is, people can't find or even guess where they are now if they don't die.
Even the master didn't know where Ning Que and Sang Sang would be if they hadn't died.
Between the cliffs of the mountains behind the academy, the master was admiring chrysanthemums, eating crabs and drinking rice wine, although the chrysanthemums were far away in a certain mountain field in the south of Chang'an City, he still saw very clearly.
"If there is another world and another space on the chessboard, then if the chessboard is destroyed, Ning Que and Sangsang will naturally be destroyed, and if Qi Nian succeeds in urging the time flow of the chessboard at that time, then we are in the world for a year, and these two poor little guys are only afraid that they have passed three lives and three lives in the chessboard. β
The master picked up the lukewarm flask, brought it to his lips and took a sip, snapped it twice and said: "Either one seems to be a good result, but the good news is that I don't think anyone can destroy that chessboard, you must know that it is something that the Buddha left to the monks in the Hanging Temple to save their lives, and I don't think that the little monk Qi Nian has the ability to move the time flow of the chessboard world to Cheng DΓΉ who turns the chessboard over, so they should still be alive, and they don't stay in it for a long time, just to see when they can come out." β
Jun Cheng knelt beside the teacher, using a set of extremely complex tools to untie the crab and remove the meat for the teacher, and said when he heard the words: According to the words of the bookworm who told Qishan afterwards, the chessboard is probably only open by you, the teacher, the problem is that we don't even know where the chessboard is. β
The Master said, "The chessboard is in the chessboard." β
Jun Cheng immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Isn't this a circular death calamity?"
The master shook his head and said: "Since it is a cycle, nature is endless, where there will be a death calamity, the chessboard itself will break this calamity, but I don't know how long Qishan will set." β
Jun Cheng said: "The Xiling Temple is scheduled to tell the world in three days, and the book has been sent, which states that Sangsang is the daughter of the king of Hades, and the believers of Wu Tian in the world are hunted down and killed, and a portrait is also published, but there is no mention of the academy in the book, nor does it mention the little junior brother. β
After a pause, he continued: "Senior Brother has been looking for Little Brother and Sangsang in the world for a whole year, and I don't know if he can find it, or if he can find it before the Buddha and Xiao Sects. β
The master looked up at the drizzling autumn sky and said, "If those Xiaoshi monks can really find Ning Que and Sangsang before your senior brother, the evil can only say that this is really the will of heaven." β
Jun Cheng had already untied a lake crab at this time, and Wei was in the plate and respectfully handed it to the teacher.
The master looked at the crab that seemed to be intact in the middle of the plate, but in fact the shell and meat had long been separated, and even the slightest leg meat had been removed, and said, "The joy of eating crabs lies in doing it yourself, whether it is munching or picking, what is the fun in this situation?"
Last autumn, a scholar left the Monastery, and he appeared in the wilderness deep west of the wasteland, surrounded by hundreds of monks with profound Buddhist skills and profound realms, who looked at the gentle-looking, dusty scholar as if he were facing a great enemy.
A voice that can only be described by the word magnificent sounded in the wilderness, and the voice first pronounced a Buddha horn, and then asked indifferently: "Mr. Big came to my Hanging Temple, I don't know what you are doing?"
The senior brother replied: "I have seen the first seat of the scriptures, I want to know if you have ever seen my little junior brother." β
In the next three days, the bell in the hanging temple is great, the Buddha is bright and mighty, the clear shadow is displaced, there seems to be a wind in the temple and keeps fluttering, the evil name scholar finds nothing, and leaves with farewell.
In the spring of this year, when the scholar visited the 72 Great Temples of the Moon Ring Country, he would take a portrait of Ran from his bosom and ask the monks in the temple: "Have you seen my little brother and this little girl?"
In the summer, the scholar visited the Taoist Temple of the Song Kingdom, but he found nothing.
In the autumn, the scholar returned to the Rotten Ke Temple, and asked the abbot of the Rotten Ke Temple, Guanhai Monk, to mobilize more than 1,000 migrant workers to dig up a few huge stones in the temple, and then he stood in the ruins, looking at the broken well and the ruins for a long time and was silent.
He always felt that it was his responsibility not to know the life and death of the little junior brother.
After a while, he came to a very dilapidated Taoist temple, knocked on the door and entered, took out the wrinkled portrait of the evil Zhang from his arms, looked at the old Xiaoshi in the temple, coughed uncomfortably twice, and then asked Xiao in a slightly hoarse voice: "If you are from Washan Town, may I ask if you have seen these two people?"
Old Xiaoshi didn't know what he was talking about at all, and he couldn't understand how this scholar knew that he was from Washan Town, and shook his head in a daze. There was no disappointment on the scholar's face, and he calmly complained to the evil old man, turned around and walked out of the Xiaoguan, heading towards the next place.
From autumn to autumn, more than 300 days a year, the senior brother of the academy looked for the traces of Ning Que and Sangsang in the world, he went to 400 Buddhist temples, 2,100 Xiaoguan, 47 cities, traveled all over the mountains, read all the seas, he was tired and haggard, covered with wind and dust, but he never stopped.
The autumn rain falls on Chang'an.
A cat lay on the wall of the old pen house, wet, barked at the sky, and then jumped into the small courtyard, walked into the bedroom, and fell down after getting into bed, and wiped the rain off its body with the bedding.
This small courtyard has been uninhabited for a long time, and the young man who was very hateful and likes to stone it does not know where he died, so the cat feels that life is very happy now.
It slept sweetly on the dusty futon, sleeping on its stomach, sleeping on its back, sleeping with its tail between its legs, sleeping with its tail in its arms, sleeping on all fours, changing countless postures, sleeping for many days, and finally feeling a little bored.
The cat bent its front legs, rested its head on its soft paws, and looked at the door slightly, suddenly feeling a little lonely, and even began to expect to hear someone push the door in.
The servants in the house by the Yanming Lake have been dismissed or returned to the bachelor's house, there is no light in the whole house, it seems to be particularly deserted, the lotus leaves in the lake are remnant, and they are slightly subdued in the autumn rain, I don't know if any lotus leaves still remember the thunder in the past, and remember the evil things of the year.
There was a cold sun hanging over the wasteland.
The yellow grass is frosty, and the small fish with the thickness of two fingers surrounded in the depression, even if they want to foam at each other, the foam spit out will be frozen into ice particles in a short period of time, and suddenly, the shallow depression is suddenly deep!
The wheels whistled again.
A black carriage rushed out of the air, with a violent momentum, and landed heavily on the slightly hard wasteland ground, and continued to sprint forward at an extremely fast speed, as if trying to catch up with the sun in the distance!
(This chapter is 5,000 years, and the next chapter, I don't know when Xiao will be able to write it, you don't have to wait, go to bed early, I continue to work hard to write.) (To be continued!!