On the same day, Dongfang Yi asked Zhao Qiancheng about Chu Xueqing's experience, and then lived in Zhao Zhen's small courtyard with a lot of confusion.

By the afterglow of the sunset, Dongfang Yi lay on the recliner in the courtyard, stroking the fairy skirt that Zhao Qiancheng gave to Chu Xueqing, it can be imagined that when Chu Xueqing traveled to the southeast and saw the scene of Zhao Qiancheng, an old-fashioned woman in the rivers and lakes met the elders who loved her mother, and seriously denied it for her father, and then took advantage of the old relationship between Shan Shan and Chu Wenhao to ask for a gift from Zhao Qiancheng.

"Mother, what happened back then? Why did you choose to commit suicide?" Dongfang Yi muttered to himself with a glow on his face and tears in the corners of his eyes.

As soon as Zhao Zhen stepped into the courtyard with the food box, he saw tears slipping from the corners of Dongfang Yi's eyes, so Zhao Zhen withdrew from the courtyard, leaned against the courtyard wall, and shouted at the courtyard, "I didn't mean to see you crying, even if you kid misses Concubine Xian, can we miss it when no one is around?" I'm such a big living person, I won't pretend to be blind, right?"

It was not Dongfang Yi who answered Zhao Zhen, but leaning on the side of the coffee table to confer the head, only to see Dongfang Yi wave his hand, and the head jumped directly over the courtyard wall and stopped in front of Zhao Zhen's eyes.

Looking at the pitch-black ruler, Zhao Zhen shouted angrily, "Little Jiuzi, are you unreasonable? I kindly brought you food, and you will entertain me with this thing? Besides, this is still my yard, believe it or not, I will let people throw you out." ”

Dongfang Yi smiled narrowly, and sighed, "It's no problem to throw me out, anyway, I got what I wanted, but I'm afraid where my sister will find out about this, oops, I finally got the approval, and I offended my wife when I turned my head, this matter is troublesome!"

Zhao Zhen stretched his neck and shouted, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I admit it, can't I admit it?" You quickly put this thing away, in case those big monks know, it will be dangerous for you to go to Quanzhou, although Wuyin Temple is closed, but don't forget that Quanzhou and Guangnan Road are close at hand, and it will be there in one day. ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi snapped his fingers casually, and flew back to Dongfang Yi's side in an instant, hanging in the air, waiting for Zhao Zhen to come in and see this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and then muttered cursed words, ran into the house and took out a small dining table in front of the two of them, and took the food from the food box to the table angrily, muttering, "Grandpa specially explained to let your kid eat something light, saying that the injury in your body is not healed." ”

"Help me, thank you, old man. Dongfang Yi smiled.

After setting up the dishes and chopsticks of the two, Zhao Zhen sat in front of Dongfang Yi, stared at each other deadly, and asked, "Did you follow the old-timers who taught you this freewheeling flying ruler, and now you have stepped into Youpin?"

Picking up the dishes and chopsticks, Dongfang Yi quickly took two mouthfuls of rice, puffed out his cheeks and replied, "Like my sister, half a step and a product, if you want to step into a product, you need an opportunity, as for the flying ruler is learned in the Yuxu School, if you want to learn it, you can go to my sister." ”

Yes, if you ask, you don't ask.

If he dared to climb the Jade Void Peak, Dongfang Yuezhun promised to cut him into a pig's head, so Zhao Zhen also learned from Dongfang Yi to take two mouthfuls of rice, picked up a fresh green vegetable, and asked vaguely, "What about the old man?"

Dongfang Yi replied, "Waiting for me outside Yuzhou City, the Zhao family is a famous family, and it is not good for him to come to the Zhao family to let people know." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen pursed his lips disdainfully, what's not good, isn't it just that he is afraid that the Zhao family will be unfavorable to him Dongfang Yi, so he will leave a strong reinforcement outside? ”

Dongfang Yi glanced at Zhao Zhen and said, "If you are upset, you can practice martial arts well, you obviously have that talent, but you like to be idle, my sister doesn't like to take care of you for so long, isn't it because you don't grow up yourself?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen's little temper suddenly came up, and he put the dishes and chopsticks on the table heavily, and then pointed to his nose and asked, "Who told me to take good care of Yue'er in Feng'an? Who told me to sit in the Chinese army, and I don't need to practice martial arts to the extreme? Now it's good, martial arts are higher than me, and I have begun to educate me!"

Hurriedly took the last bite of food, Dongfang Yi wiped the oil stains on his mouth and said calmly, "I let you take care of my sister, you don't have to practice martial arts to the extreme, but I didn't say that you won't be allowed to practice, you said this as if I forced you to abandon your martial arts." ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhen smiled and raised a middle finger at Dongfang Yi, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks, turned all the depression into appetite, and treated the meal in front of him as Dongfang Yi, chewing fiercely.

After dinner, Zhao Zhen put away the dishes and chopsticks and put them outside the courtyard, waiting for the next person to take them away.

Then he moved out another deck chair, lay on Dongfang Yi's right side, poured a cup of hot tea for the two, looked at the sunset on the sea and said, "Go to Quanzhou and take me with you, the southeast is not Gyeonggi, and the Yang family is not a paper tiger, with me coming forward, you will have a lot less trouble, at least the Yang family will not dare to deal with you blatantly." ”

"Yes, but before going down to Quanzhou, you can do something for me!" Dongfang Yi said as he pinched the teacup and turned it back and forth in his hand.

Zhao Zhen took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "No problem, isn't it just to let out the rumors of your grudge with the Zhao family?" I have already asked Lao Zhao to send people to Yuzhou to publicize, and none of those families who want to cling to the king will be left behind." ”

Seeing that Zhao Zhen understood his intentions, Dongfang Yi drank all the tea in his hand, the teacup was instantly crushed, and he smiled cruelly, "Thank you!"

The next day, Zhao Zhen changed into the costume of a subordinate, and quietly ran out of Zhao's mansion when there were many people, and then Dongfang Yi took the reins of Xiao Hei from the attendants of the Zhao family with a long box on his back, stroked the mane of this old man, and said softly, "It's hard to raise some fat in Zhao Zhen's hands, but I have to suffer with me again!"

Xiao Hei snorted and rubbed Dongfang Yi's arm with his horse's head.

Looking back at the attic, Dongfang Yi turned over and rode on Xiao Hei, and rushed out of Qingcheng Mountain with twelve iron guards, and waited until Yuzhou picked up Zhao Zhen and the old beggar, Dongfang Yi raised his horsewhip and said in a deep voice, "Go, go to Quanzhou!"

As Dongfang Yi left Yuzhou, the rumor about King Heng's bad relationship with the Zhao family suddenly spread throughout the southeast, and some families who wanted to cling to Dongfang Tao immediately moved and began to gather people in secret, intending to eradicate the great enemy of King Heng for Dongfang Tao.

Quanzhou is not far from Yuzhou, but it is not close, and it took a group of fifteen people two days to arrive in Quanzhou.

Who knew that as soon as Dongfang Yi and his party arrived in Quanzhou, they encountered a ridiculous thing, a bald little monk with no real qi fluctuations blocked everyone's way.

"May I ask if it is the Oriental benefactor?" the little monk asked with a happy face.

Touching the head on his waist, Dongfang Yi tilted his head and asked, "Who are you?"

Scratching his bald head, the little monk seemed to be in a tangle, struggling for a long time, and shook his head at Dongfang Yi for "The little monk doesn't know his own Dharma name, but let the little monk wait for the Oriental donor here, let the little monk tell the Oriental donor, the little monk's Dharma name is Wuxin, but why doesn't the little monk know his own Dharma name?"

Listening to the introduction like a tongue twister, Dongfang Yi and his party clenched their weapons, and the Buddha of the Snow Mountain had no intention of !!

Dongfang Yi asked with a normal face, "Who called the master here?"

Unintentionally hearing this, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, the little monk can't afford to be a master!"

Seeing that Dongfang Yi's face remained unchanged, his eyes were full of inquiry, and he hurriedly replied, "It was a Shangguan female benefactor who sent the little monk here, and he said that the little monk would be happy to see the Dongfang benefactor." ”

Thinking of Shangguan Qiuyan who left before he woke up, Dongfang Yi let down the guard in his heart, no matter what, Shangguan Qiuyan would not harm him, so Dongfang Yi smiled and said, "Is the master happy to see this king?"

Automatically ignoring the word king, unintentionally as if there was no thought, the little bald head kept clicking back and forth like pounding garlic, "Happy, I don't know why, as soon as I saw the Oriental benefactor, all the troubles of the little monk seemed to disappear." ”

"Oh, is the master still troubled?" Dongfang Yi smiled.

Hearing this, Wuxin suddenly became aggrieved, pointed to his bald head and said, "The little monk doesn't know his Dharma name, and he doesn't know that it came out of the temple, ask passers-by, they all say that there is no temple here, let the little monk go to Songzhou to ask." ”

Looking at the very aggrieved Wuxin, Dongfang Yi turned over and dismounted, walked in front of the little monk, and found that Wuxin's eyes were clear, and there was no sign of lying, but since Wuxin had lost his memory, how did he know that he was a monk? With this question, Dongfang Yi asked, "You don't know your Dharma name, how do you know that you are a monk? Da Liang's monks are not common!"

Feeling that Dongfang Yi didn't seem to believe himself, he hurriedly put down the basket Lou behind him, took out the monk's robe that matched his body shape and said, "Dongfang donor, look, this is the monk's robe is exactly the same as the one worn by the little monk, what is the little monk not a monk!"

"Can you recognize this as a monk's robe?" Dongfang Yi said with increasing skepticism.

At this time, the old man who was sitting in the carriage jumped in front of the two of them, slashed Wuxin with a knife, put his hands on Wuxin's pulse, and after a few breaths, the old man was surprised and said, "This kid has actually become a Buddha!"

Became a Buddha? Dongfang Yi had three black lines on his forehead, a Buddha who had no true qi and self-destructed the future of his golden body, the old man actually said that he had become a Buddha? Reached out and touched Bu Shan's forehead, in Bu Shan's angry eyes, Dongfang Yi touched his forehead and said, "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense!"

Supporting Wuxin, the old man kicked Dongfang Yi into the carriage, and then sneered, "Even if your kid dies, the old man won't have a fever!"