"Mr. Jiang, is there something wrong?" Bai Gu looked at Jiang Fengmian who was standing with his hands behind his back not far away, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

How did he get here?

Although Bai Gu had some inexplicable reactions to Jiang Fengmian in his heart, he had also contributed to Bai Xiaoxiao's secret illness in front of him, and Bai Gu's face only showed surprise at Jiang Fengmian's sudden appearance.

"It's okay, I just happened to pass by here, and I remembered that today seems to be the day when Xiaoxiao was healed and discharged from the hospital, so I stopped by to have a look." Jiang Fengmian still looked like he was smiling and groaning, but Bai Gu really didn't have much of a good impression of Jiang Fengmian.

is also smiling on his lips, Mr. Tang is like a spring breeze at a glance from a distance, and his heart is close. Jiang Fengmian seems a little hypocritical, no different from the villain in front of him and behind the back as mentioned in the book.

"With Mr. Lao Jiang's thoughts, Xiaoxiao is very good."

Jiang Fengmian tilted his head slightly and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao, "I think so, Xiaoxiao's face is very good." ”

Bai Xiaoxiao was afraid of life, took half a step back, and hid the whole person behind Bai Gu, only revealing half of his face.

Bai Gu pressed Bai Xiaoxiao's head with one hand and slipped her in front of him, "What are you hiding, Mr. Jiang is busy with your secret trouble, you have to thank you." Even if you don't, it's rude to not shout when you see someone. ”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Fengmian timidly and whispered, "Hello Mr. Jiang, thank you." ”

Bai Gu rubbed Bai Xiaoxiao's head, "Be louder, Mr. Jiang is not a bad person, what are you afraid of?" ”

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, children, don't be too harsh." ”

Bai Gu took the opportunity to rest his hand on Bai Xiaoxiao's head, "Children need to be stricter, so as not to develop some bad habits, and it will be difficult to change them when they grow up." And isn't it the most basic thing to see people and shout like this? I think it's rude to see people and not call people, you can't be poor at home, and it makes people feel uneducated, right? ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in Jiang Fengmian's eyes, and then he nodded and said, "This is reasonable." ”

Bai Gu smiled, "If Mr. Jiang has nothing to do, I will take Xiaoxiao home first, this little guy loves home." ”

Jiang Fengmian said with a smile: "If you don't mind, I want to invite Bai Xiaoyou and Xiaoxiao to the cold house for a while, and have a light meal by the way." ”

Bai Gu lowered his head and touched Bai Xiaoxiao's head, "Xiaoxiao, what do you say?" If you want to go to Mr. Jiang's house, I'll go with you. Let me tell you, Mr. Jiang's house is very big and beautiful, and the food is delicious. ”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Fengmian, looked up at Bai Gu again, and then hugged Bai Gu's thigh, pouted and shook his head.

Bai Gu touched Bai Xiaoxiao's head dotingly, and then smiled helplessly at Jiang Fengmian, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, you also saw it, Xiaoxiao still wants to go home first." ”

Jiang Fengmian waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a small talk, it's okay at any time, don't rush at this time." ”

"Then I'll take Xiaoxiao back first, and I'll definitely find time to visit Mr. Jiang when I go back."

"Well said." Jiang Fengmian smiled and watched Bai Gu and Bai Xiaoxiao walk away, the smile on his face did not decrease, but there seemed to be some more thinking in his eyes.

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On top of a tall mountain, there is a magnificent and solemn temple.

In the hall of the Majestic Treasure, a young monk dressed in white Zen clothes sits cross-legged on a futon, his hands make meditation seals, and his eyes and lips are closed, in a meditative posture.

There is no one in the whole hall except for the young monks and the statues of the Buddhas. Even within ten miles of the main hall, there was no one.

However, there were bursts of chanting echoes in the main hall, like the sound of Buddha in the nine heavens. All kinds of Buddha statues are also like coming to life, or as a goddess scattering flowers, or as a flower smile, or as a couch to hear the Tao, each is different.

The young monk's eyes suddenly opened, his hands scattered, and the vision between the mudras faded. He slowly stood up and whispered, "If the heart is pure, it is not pure, and if the heart moves, it will not move." The little monk thought so. ”

"In this way, the little monk should also go down the mountain and see the world." The young monk bowed to the Buddha statues, then turned and walked out of the hall.

The young monk walked step by step, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye he had reached the foot of the mountain.

As the young monk walked down the mountain, several old monks walked out of nowhere, folded their hands in the direction of the young monk's departure, bowed and said, "Congratulations to the Buddha." ”

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"Where's Ade? Why did you go for so long and not come back? A young man in Chinese costume reclined on a carved pear blossom wooden couch, playing with a night pearl the size of a goose egg in his hand, and his face was a little unhappy.

"Back to Young Master, Ade died, he was killed by a Taoist." A middle-aged man replied aloud.

The young man in fancy clothes frowned.

"The little one didn't worry about Ade's before, so he quietly followed, but he didn't expect to see a gray-robed woman and a Taoist confronting each other outside Yunshui City, but the woman was cut off and ran away in embarrassment, and Ade was waved by the big man's hand, and he died so much that there was no ash left." The middle-aged man swallowed, "The gray-robed woman has good strength, and with a casual blow, Ade used all his strength to resist, and she was still injured." ”

The implication is that the strength of that person is above the gray-robed woman.

The young man in Chinese clothes frowned even tighter, "In a broken place like Yunshui City, can there still be such a strong person?" ”

"That person has a very keen sense of smell, and he can even detect me hidden thousands of kilometers away, and even communicate in the air!"

"Thousands of meters apart, talking through the air?" The young man in Chinese costume thought for a moment, "What did he say?" ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but still stubbornly said: "That person seems to know about us, let the little one get back quickly, don't fight that kid's idea again, and say......" The middle-aged man paused, "and said that if we make another move, don't blame him for going to the eldest young master for a good talk." When that time comes, how is that kid, how is the eldest young master. ”

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more unconfident he became, and his voice unconsciously became much quieter.

The more the young man in Chinese clothes listened, the more ugly his face became, and in the end, he actually pinched the valuable night pearl in his hand with one hand. His face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said viciously: "Who does he think he is?" Dare to threaten my Zhong Mansion! You dare to talk about your big brother, you're impatient, aren't you?! ”

"Young Master, calm down! Since that person knows the name of the eldest young master, and dares to call him by his name, it must not be a simple thing. If he just says big things to bluff us, forget it, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, he is afraid of ......"

The young man in Chinese clothes slapped the wooden couch, sat up, pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted, "What a thousand things! The eldest brother is extremely talented, how can he be compared to someone like him? It's just that I know the name of the eldest brother and the Zhong Mansion by chance, the dilapidated place of Yunshui City, if the eldest brother is unhappy, he can be destroyed with a gesture! What are you afraid of? ”

"It's a small one."

The young man in Chinese clothes took a deep breath and threw away the slag of the Night Pearl in his hand, "Let Lao Qin go, I don't want to hear the third bad news." ”

"Yes!" The middle-aged man retired.

The young man in Chinese costume looked at the sky outside the house through the door, his eyes gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A blue sky, cloudless.