Xin Yue'er led the people to fight the water chestnuts at the mouth of the East Bay for three days before stopping, and when she was about to return to Fan Xicheng, she was greeted by two unexpected people.

"Mother, why are you and your father here?"

"Something." Han Fengniang looked at her husband who was facing the door, frowning. The madman disappeared in January, and the Xin family and the Han family asked no number of people to find him, but there was no news at all. She thought it was bad luck, but the day before yesterday she received a letter that the official King Chengnan had secretly come to Luohe City.

The internal force in the madman's body, Brother Liang has long guessed, is inherited from Bul Han Lingshu. It's just that I can't find Han Lingshu's bones, so I can't confirm this.

Han Lingshu is missing, and the official family has been looking for her. It had only been long since the madman fled, and the king of Chengnan came to Luohe City... This has to make them think more.

Xin Yue'er was still a little afraid, and half of her body was hidden behind her mother. Xin Liangyou turned around and scolded sharply: "Kneel." "It's this evil obstacle that let Shansi go, otherwise he wouldn't have to sit still now.

"Brother Liang..."

"It's all pampered by you." Xin Liangyou panicked when he thought that Shansi had fallen into the hands of King Chengnan and was used by the officials. Shansi is as ruthless as her mother, and she won't let go of the Xin family?

Han Fengniang was reprimanded so much that her shoulders were raised. Xin Yue'er knelt down and burst into tears: "Dad, my daughter is wrong, you can kill your daughter..."

"And the face is crying, if you want to kill you, I will beat you to death a long time ago." Xin Liangyou was rude: "Didn't you say that you came to Luohe City to help find your sister?" What are you doing... Hit water chestnuts? "Don't let the nearby villagers approach." What kind of card are you? Luohe is yours? You're simply... Just... I don't know what to do... All the faces of my Xin family have been disgraced to you. ”

Seeing that her beloved daughter was reprimanded like this, Han Fengniang felt distressed, and brought tea forward: "Brother Liang, you are angry." ”

Syllable... Xin Liangyou waved and knocked the cup to the ground. Xin Yue'er was so frightened that her head shrank and her skin tightened.

Xin Shansi didn't know that Xin Liangyou and Han Fengniang arrived in Luohe City, and after hearing that Xin Yue'er didn't beat water chestnuts, she tied a cloth bag around her waist, came to Sanwang Village at night, dived under the water and began to touch upstream. Whatever you touch, put it in a bag. When he touched the rooster's crow, he went ashore and returned to the alley of Xiaoli.

Bag of broken bricks, rubble, broken stones... Poured into a large wooden basin, washed and inspected one by one, and the result was tossed overnight. After sleeping for two hours, he drove a donkey cart to Changyun Mountain to cut grass and collect firewood, and little by little he went deep into the mountains in search of wild chestnut trees.

After seven days of non-stop, I found wild chestnut trees, a large area, hundreds of trees. After exploring the bottom of the Dongwankou River, there are 316 pieces of gravel, and there are fewer bricks, only 94 pieces... She was now soaked in the mud, and she smelled of bruising.

Give up? When evening came, she showed up by the Luo River, this time with a small harpoon. Stepping on the stone platform under the shore and looking downstream, he hesitated whether to re-harpoon Sanwang Village to Dongwankou, or to go downstream again.

After thinking for a while, he exhaled softly, withdrew his gaze, and stretched out his feet into the water. Only the tip of his toe touched the surface of the river, and suddenly stopped, Xin Shansi looked at the stone platform with both eyes. Did she forget something? Master's shoes were half wet, and the soles and uppers were stained with black bruises... She missed a place.

Stone.

Retract your feet and turn your head to look at the mouth of the East Bay. In that year, she and the nurse picked up the master, who was near the stone platform. No longer procrastinating, lightly enter the water, and dive to the mouth of the East Bay. Holding his breath, he swung his legs in the water, and swam under the stone platform like a mermaid.

Xin Liangyou, who slept in the main courtyard of Zhuangzi, dreamed of the Hong family who was bleeding from the seven orifices of the collapse of the heavenly spirit.

"You're so ruthless... Give me back my life, give back my life..."

Seeing Hong's sharp claws strangled at his throat, he couldn't move, and couldn't help but struggle desperately, thinking: "It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's not that I'm going to kill... You brought it on yourself... Leave me alone..."

Han Fengniang was awakened: "Brother Liang... Brother Liang, what's wrong with you ? Wake up... Wake up..."

With a kick that kicked away the ghost that was choking his throat, Xin Liangyou finally broke free from his dream, and sat up with his eyes wide open.

Han Fengniang, who was sitting on the ground, covered her abdomen with her hands, endured the pain, and called weakly: "Brother Liang..."

Xin Liangyou turned his head, stunned for a moment, and only found his voice after a long time, and asked, "Why are you sitting on the ground?" ”

Han Fengniang felt funny: "You had a nightmare, but I called you but you didn't get back and were kicked out of bed." ”

Xin Liangyou was embarrassed, moved his legs to the bunk, picked up his wife and put her back on the bed, and took a cloak and put it on: "You sleep, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"I'll accompany you..."

"No need." He wanted to be alone. He turned around and walked out of the house, went to the courtyard, looked up at the bright moon, and did not want to think about the dead. The dead are haunted by indignation, and he lingers. Hong's? Xin Liangyou took a few breaths and suddenly sneered. She was knowledgeable, he was reckless, and they weren't all the way. Strolled, out of the courtyard, out of Zhuangzi, watched the Luohe River at night, and listened to the faint sound of water.

Lifting the long stone platform, Xin Shansi reached under the stone platform and touched it from beginning to end. Inch by inch. The mud slid through the fingers, and there was nothing, and then I grabbed the next handful.

Seeing that the touch is almost finished, I don't want to grab a hard side, like the mouth of the jar. You can even feel the nicks on the edges of your fingertips. With his eyes shining, he pulled the thing out with all his might, and then slowly put the stone platform back.

Something covered with black bruises, round, like a bowl. As soon as she thought about washing it clean, she smelled her footsteps, immediately held her breath, and retreated into the water, swimming away with a slight movement like a fish.

smelled the smell of silt, and Xin Liangyou didn't care much. The water chestnuts are old, and the Luohe River has not been quiet recently, and the water has been muddy.

Swimming far away, Xin Shansi quietly turned over, her mouth surfaced, called for breath, and continued to swim. Got ashore at the corner of the upstream and left quickly.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to take a shower, so I lit the lamp and washed my things. Empty the mud in the bowl and then scrub it with a rag. After scrubbing out the small pieces, she immediately took a closer look, saw that it was the font, and her mouth was grinning. Quickly wipe it away, and only a hundred breaths of the whole bowl are clean.

The bowl is cyan and has a lotus pattern. Avoid the lotus pattern, all words, including the bowl. Densely packed, only sparse on the bottom of the bowl, only three lines of words.

The second section of the thirteen chapters of the mixed yuan is a solid book, guarding the yuan and breaking the dantian, concentrating on the eight veins of the Yuan Youqi Sutra, and returning to the dantian tamping base.

She knows and understands the meaning of the words, but when they are coherent, she doesn't understand them very well. What is Shouyuan? Breaking the dantian, are you kidding? The dantian has three fingers under the umbilicus, and it is broken, and there is still life?

Look at the others, and I flipped through it several times before I found my head. I was taught at the age of two, read the scriptures at the age of three, and returned to the living Buddha Chenning seat of the West Folong Temple at the age of four, and studied the "Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan Sutra" with the teacher. Master said that the mixed elements are unified, just like the great harmony of the world. I think that people are divided into good and evil, regardless of race, and advocate that the Menghan family is precious...

At the age of forty-six, he rescued a Han girl who was being bullied in Mengduwu. The female qualifications are average, and I don't want to be included in the door, so I am allowed to serve by my side.

Unexpectedly, Tan Xiangle served for ten years, and lived in the temple to become pregnant. I asked the father of the baby, and she kept silent. The West Follong Temple is not to be defiled, and I chase...

Pity the baby is the most wrong thing in my life. Tan Xiangle couldn't enter the West Folong Temple, so I ordered her to take her daughter to Mohuilin. He harbored evil intentions and endured for several years, and finally on the third day of June in the tenth year of Taishun, he privately changed the letter and led me to Fengrudder City...

When delivering tea, sneak attack at close range. My heart was injured, and I struck her dantian with my backpalm... Shu Datai, won the "Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan Sutra". Survive with a broken arm, break the thirteen chapters of the scriptures, and give up a bead. Xue Yan helped, and fled.

"Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan Sutra" is the West Folong Temple Town Temple Sutra, thirteen chapters and thirteen realms. Each weight needs to be pushed forward by corresponding internal forces. The internal force is not reached, and the stagnation is stagnant. I have been cultivating the scriptures for 60 years, and I have completed the eightfold realm. My heirs, if they inherit my skills, they need to break the dantian and recondense the yuan to lay a solid foundation.

The master ordered to recapture Caiyuan, complete the "Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan", and send it back to Xifolong Temple.

Tell me, then, where is the broken beads? Xin Shansi wanted to cry again, this old lady is a treasure-hiding person, and her scheming is like a mother's mother. The whole article is hundreds of words, concisely and concisely recounting the experience of growing up, ideological ideas, enemies, and the advancement of the scriptures and methods that have been cultivated, leaving a legacy at the end.

There is no mention of the hiding place of the "Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan Sutra". Raising her hand and pinching her eyes, she wanted to be quiet.

Chapter 26

said quietly, but her mind did not obey the call, she stared at the beginning and read the master again. Is the talk about Siyu a talk about Xiangle? But Siyu's mother is a Mongolian person...

Combined, Xin Shansi weighed, It is not necessarily really a Mengren. As long as the value is enough, a name is just a head, Montessori may not give it. Tan Siyu is in the text, with strong combat effectiveness, and has won the hearts of many talented people in the Central Plains, and is in love with Meng Yao, plus Datai and the tantric Buddhism mastered by Datai, these are enough to elevate Tan Xiangle.

will talk about Xiangle is the mother of Tan Siyu, and substitute for the previous attack on the sister-in-law of Langyue'an. Then everything makes more sense.

Will Datai be Tan Siyu's father? The master did not explicitly say that they were in harmony with each other, but he also pointed out that they were embarrassed.

In addition, with the heart of Xiangle, it should not be for the sake of an ordinary monk to defile the Buddha land of Xifolong Temple and disgust her master.

Read that Master was attacked and fled from Wind Rudder City... She immediately put down the green lotus bowl, went to the stove to find a piece of black charcoal, and drew a coordinate map on the ground of north, south, left, west, right, and east. First of all, mark the location of Luohe City on the map, and then point out the wild chestnut forest of Changyun Mountain and the mouth of the east bay of Luohe.

Then, according to the location of Luyang, it was inferred that Fengruo City was located in the northwest direction of Changyun Mountain. Master travels all over the world, and his sense of direction is not bad.

She connected several positions, and she could roughly understand how Master would walk through the wild chestnut forest. Keeping the picture in mind, Xin Shansi had an idea in her heart. He reached out and pulled the rag on the stove and wiped the soot off the floor. Tomorrow she will go to the northwest of Changyun Mountain, and from there she will go up the mountain, and try to imitate the path that Master wore through Changyun Mountain in that year.

After taking a bath, she hugged the bowl and put it on the kang. Finding one thing, the other thing also had eyebrows, and she slept very sweetly that night, and even dreamed of people she shouldn't have dreamed of. When I woke up in the morning, I sat on the kang with a red face and was ashamed, and the image was still projecting in my head, and the title of the image was "One Night at the Bottom of the Valley."

I threw away the bowl and got off the kang. After arranging, I pulled the slippers I had just made to open the door. As soon as the door opened, the cold and damp hit the face, and I was immediately refreshed. As soon as he stepped out of the door, a scene flashed in his mind, and Yubai's guidance to the dantian... Suddenly realized, turned around and ran to the kang, took the bowl and looked at it.

Caizi solid book, Shouyuan... Break the dantian, concentrate on the eight veins of the Yuan You Wonder... Return to the dantian tamping base. After reading it again and again, pondering it calmly, my thoughts gradually became clearer. She seems to understand the meaning of this exercise, first break and then stand, or it can be said that she disperses first and then gathers. Breaking the dantian is not really breaking the dantian, but refers to scattering merit in the meridians.

Somewhat happy, Xin Shansi put down the bowl and hummed an out-of-tune tune to see the donkey. Scooped two scoops of buds for it, cleaned up the feces as usual, and then washed his face and brushed his teeth to make breakfast.

I don't know when I can come back today, she spread a few more egg cakes with her. Carrying a basket and carrying valuables and a small harpoon, the sky was almost in the middle of the northwest side of Changyun Mountain, so I took a breath and drank some water to moisten my throat and go up the mountain.

The vegetation around Changyun Mountain is not very dense, and there are several traps. When we went deeper, there was no sign of people at all. She told Erhua's sister-in-law that her home was here, and it was not easy to ask Chang Yunshan anything when chatting. In the depths of the mountains in recent days, I have noticed all kinds of feces, many of which are large stalls.

Try to restrain your breath and take your steps lightly. When weaving the basket, she deliberately made the handle wider enough to carry on her body. Now that the basket was in the way of her back, she grabbed the harpoon in her right hand, stepped over a dead branch, and followed the line drawn last night, over the mountains and mountains to the wild chestnut forest.

The wild chestnuts fell to the ground, and she picked some back a few days ago and put them under the eaves to dry, but they hadn't peeled them yet. Walking in the direction of the east bay of the Luohe River, thinking about the green lotus bowl I found under the stone platform last night.

When the master said water chestnuts, it can be regarded as giving a range. She was also thinking about the fact that the water of the Luo River was flowing, so would things be displaced? It turns out that things don't shift, they just hide them smartly.

According to the precedent, Xin Shansi thought that the "Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan" must be in the wild chestnut forest. Hiding places may have two characteristics, one is safe, and the other is easy to overlook. He pursed his nose and turned his gaze to the dung under a chestnut tree not far away, and his long eyebrows furrowed.

Yesterday, not yet.

Walking from the northwest to the edge of the wild chestnut forest in the east, she turned back again. Looking up and down carefully, not letting go of any abnormality, he finally stopped in front of a chestnut tree that was inferior to the surrounding trees, and did not hesitate to harpoon the tree.

The root system of this chestnut tree should have been injured, I don't know if it was injured in thirteen years. The roots are half a person deep, and when she forks down, she hears a scandium sound, it is a stone. Don't get tangled, dig to the edge. After a while, a piece of stone more than an inch thick was pried up, revealing the black gold package hidden underneath.

Bending over and about to get it, but hearing the sound of trampling on the branches, Xin Shansi slowly raised her eyes and turned her head to look. The brown and yellow clothes were covered with black lines, the words on the forehead were distinct, a pair of hanging eyes were staring at her, and the majestic limbs were full of strength, and they walked slowly.

The big insect is gaining momentum, approaching...

Xin Shansi held the harpoon under her right hand, changed her breath, slowly straightened up, and threw the harpoon and fork when the tiger flew up, looked at the vital point, and threw the harpoon. The sharpened harpoon head pierced through the tiger's neck and nailed to the trunk of a chestnut tree with a blood-colored sound, and the birds were startled.

The roar failed to make a sound, and the big insect fell to the ground with a thud, and blood gushed out. Xin Shansi's heart was beating fast, her eyes were fixed on the tiger that was at most half a foot away from her, and reason told her that she was safe, but she still couldn't compose. Squat down and take out the package, shaking hands to untie it.

A string of broken Buddha beads, counted, exactly twelve beads. There was still an old yellow leather pressed under the beads, and I didn't have time to look closely, and after making sure that it was left by the master, I tied the package and put it in the cloth bag that she tied around her waist.

Leave it as it is, covered with rotten leaves. After a few steps, he turned back, grabbed the skin on the back of the worm's head, dragged it away, and thanked her master again in her heart.

Something was found, and she wasn't in a hurry. I took a walk and rested, and I ate all the egg cakes halfway. The sun went down, hid the big worm, and went down. I returned to Xiaoli Alley in the dark, set up firewood to boil water, and fed the donkey while I was free. When you are done, you are full, you take a shower, and sit on the couch.

Unwrap the package, pick up the beads, and stroke them one by one. The beads are antique silver and very old. Each one has a Buddha image and a mantra, and those mantras are the scriptures of the Thirteen Chapters of the Mixed Yuan. Look at the fracture, the thread of the beads is as thick as a hemp rope, and it is also ancient silver, extremely flexible, and almost one with the beads.

Xin Shansi couldn't tell what kind of material the thread was. Reading through the twelve chapters of the scriptures, I was confused. Without thinking too much, he put down the beads, picked up the folded leather, and twisted it with his fingers, which was a sold-made cowhide. Unfold to see the portraits of various postures, and there are words at the lower end, "Seventy-two Styles of Clouds".

Her master didn't mention a word about it, and she couldn't help laughing. A closer look at the posture and tricks of the portrait from the beginning is worthy of being called "making clouds", the moves are gentle, the push plate is tactful, and there is no "rigidity". But when she made the analogy, she found that... As long as the internal strength is strong, it is full of killing opportunities at the fingertips.

Fold the cowhide and put it on the edge of the beads. Pick up the last thing, a gold-veined robe. When I touched a few places that were slightly hard, I couldn't help but have a sour nose, which was a blood clot.

Coupled with the green lotus bowl, Xin Shansi sat quietly in front of the four relics all night. Hearing the faint sound of a rooster's crow, she sighed, and since she called Master, that is to recognize cause and effect, so why bother herself?

The beads were wrapped in cowhide, and the robe was wrapped tightly in two things, and it took a lot of effort to stuff them into the bowl. From the money bag, he divided three taels of silver and put it in a small cloth bag. I went down to the kang to wash, I didn't dress up today, and I didn't eat breakfast before I took important things and drove the donkey cart to Changyun Mountain.

Coming to the place where the big worm was hidden yesterday, the donkey gnawed on itself. Use a harpoon to dig a shallow layer of soil, drag the insects out of the pit, pull them onto a long cart, tie them with hemp rope, and then mow the grass and stack them up.

At noon, she pulled a cart full of grass and came to the West City Gate. At this time, there is no need to queue, and it is also a coincidence, which coincides with the changing of the guard of the city.

The young man who checked the car was probably in a hurry to get off the line, so he casually stuck a knife in the haystack twice and then let it go. Xin Shansi was still waiting to be asked about the household registration, and even the rhetoric and copper coins were ready, and as a result... It's useless, hurry into the city.

Walking along the main east and west streets, you can walk slowly, looking past the shops on both sides of the road. She has never sold the big worm, if only she was in Fan Xicheng, Grandma Li knows this. I wonder if they received her letter?

Fan Xicheng, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Li family were unexpected, and someone came to the door to say goodbye to Man Xiu, and he was talking about the best family affairs at the top of the door.

"I've traveled so far, but I've been entrusted by my sisters for many years, not to deceive you. Old sister, your mother's home is in Changhe Town, how good is it for your granddaughter to marry back now? With your mother's family to take care of, the embroidery is refreshing and sharp, and the days will definitely be prosperous. If you don't worry, put your belongings together, move to Changhe Town, and you can often come and go with your in-laws. ”

The grandson of Hong Nanfeng's family? Grandma Li's eyes were wet, and she had just picked up Tang Meihua before. How many people in the village watched and chewed the root of their tongues.

It must have been Shanniang, embroidered with red cheeks, wringing hands, and a blocked nose. In Changhe Township, when she went out on the street with her third cousin, she bumped into someone outside a study. The man was not very old, as white and pure as Shanniang, his eyebrows were as black as ink, and his eyes were crooked when he smiled.

It turned out that his name was Hong Huaqin.

"So..."Grandma Li wiped her eyes, took two steps closer, and said to the matchmaker: "Tomorrow I will take Manxiu to Changhe Town to worship her uncle, do you want to..."

"Is Grandma Li here?" Outside the hospital, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, carrying a burden, knocked on the door twice.

In the blue sky and white days, Grandma Li is not afraid of ghosts: "Yes," she ran to open the door, and when she saw that it was a living person, she asked with a straight face and a bad tone, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Someone, I'll bring you a letter." The middle-aged man took out a small cloth bag from his placket and handed it out.

Letter? Grandma Li was at a loss, hesitantly took the small cloth bag, watched the people walk away, closed the courtyard door, and turned around to untie the cloth bag. There is really a letter, in addition to this, there are Shi Dai and... and a box of fat powder.