42, seven symbols
After bidding farewell to the monks, Lin Buyi stood in place and thought about it, but did not return to the mountain immediately.
After taking out a piece of talisman paper that converged on the vision again and used it, he turned around and walked in the direction of Hongzhou.
There is no other reason, one is to go back and say goodbye to the Qian brothers, and ask them to bring a message to Yun Guogong to explain what happened clearly.
After all, Yin Wenjiao is the daughter of Yun Guogong, and she died in this incident, if she doesn't have an explanation, I'm afraid it will be troublesome to stay in the future.
Second, I also wanted to find a place to rest, after all, the night before consumed too much energy.
Before entering the city, Lin Buyi first went back to Niujia Village to find a few clothes, and it didn't matter whether they fit or not, at least they were much stronger than the rags on his body.
Then he found a hat to cover his head, chopped some firewood, and disguised himself as a farmer who went into the city to sell firewood.
When he was robbing outside the city before, most of the people in Hongzhou had seen him, and if the people knew that they had not left, they would inevitably have to ask questions about the east and west, so that they could dress up in a low-key manner, and it would be more convenient to act after entering the city.
When we arrived at the city gate, it was already dark.
The guards in front of the gate looked loose and did not over-examine the pedestrians entering and leaving the city gate.
I think it's also because I didn't dare to relax my spirit a few days ago, but now I know that the monster has been ambushed, so I immediately relaxed.
Before entering the city, Lin Buyi sold all the firewood on his back in exchange for dozens of copper coins.
The silver he brought with him when he went down the mountain had already been scattered in the battle, and he didn't know where it was scattered, and his disguised appearance was not suitable for fasting, so these copper coins could be used for some emergency purposes.
After another half an hour, after several twists and turns, Lin Buyi walked to the door of an inn.
Along the way, the pedestrians on the street were talking about what happened last night.
Some say that the demon dragon is haunting, and some say that the assassination history is harmful, but most of them are just speculations, and there is no specific conclusion.
It is said that the state capital has written down the events of last night and sent them to Chang'an non-stop, and I don't know how they wrote it, after all, the only ones who know the cause and effect of the whole thing should be themselves and Bai Ling.
After arriving at an inn, Lin Buyi didn't say anything, just looked around.
Since it was separated by two streets, there was an inn that had not been damaged in the previous night's fighting.
The horses brought from the post station are still there, indicating that the Qian brothers have not left.
After buying a few steamed buns and eating them, Lin Buyi waited in the corner of the first floor for a long time, only to see the Qian brothers walk in from outside the inn.
Then he sat down at the dining table on the first floor.
The shopkeeper immediately brought up steamed buns and morning tea side dishes.
"How is it, have you found it?" As soon as Qian Xiaojia sat down, he immediately asked Qian Xiaoyi.
Qian Xiaoyi shook his head: "According to the city residents, after the holy monk carried the golden light tribulation alone outside the city, he went back to Jinshan Temple. β
"Then let's have a bite to eat, and hurry up and go to Jinshan Temple again. β
Qian Xiaojia picked up the bun, took a bite, and then picked up the teacup, and was about to drink it all, when he suddenly felt a gentle tap on the shoulder.
He hurriedly turned around, and immediately saw Lin Buyi's smiling face.
"Holy ......"
The Qian brothers were about to speak, but Lin Buyi hurriedly made a silent gesture and sat down.
Qian Xiaojia understood, and immediately suppressed his voice: "Holy monk, you haven't left yet?"
Lin Buyi nodded.
"What happened last night? It is said that you showed your powers outside the city this morning and saved the whole city?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Buyi's mouth, and then he told them about the events of last night and early morning.
It's just that the experience related to Bai Ling was hidden.
After about a cup of tea, after Lin Buyi finished telling what happened to Chen Guangrui and his wife, the two brothers were all stunned on the spot, and they didn't seem to react for a while.
After a while, Qian Xiaofang spoke: "Miss has passed away?!"
The eldest lady in his mouth is, of course, Yin Wenjiao.
Seeing that Lin Buyi nodded again to confirm, Qian Xiaojia hurriedly asked:
"What about the corpses?"
"It has been brought back to the government by the military attache of Hongzhou. β
There was both back and panic in the eyes of the two brothers:
"The eldest lady has always treated us very well, and every time she returns to Beijing, she will bring a lot of special products to the people in the house...... He also told us about the customs and customs of the place......"
Qian Xiaojia pursed his lips, and then sighed: "Such a good person...... Why is there no good reward!"
Qian Xiaoyi shook his head and said, "Let's think about how to go back and report to the master...... The old man is very old, and he always feels that the young lady is married far away on weekdays, and he is even more distressed. If he knows that the young lady has died suddenly......"
The words stopped abruptly, and Qian Xiaoyi didn't seem to dare to think about it anymore.
"It's all because I slept too deeply last night, and I didn't even see the last side of Miss!"
Qian Xiaojia was both sad and self-blaming, and Lin Buyi wanted to say comfort, but he didn't know what to say.
After pondering for a moment, he spoke: "I heard that the state capital here has sent the documents to Chang'an, and I am afraid that the news of Miss Yin's death will soon reach Yun Guogong." β
As soon as they heard this, the Qian brothers stood up almost at the same time: "Oh no!"
Immediately afterwards, the two of them couldn't wait to eat any longer, picked up their luggage and put down a silver ingot, and said in unison: "Holy monk, we have to go back and inform the master first, and we won't accompany you back to Jinshan Temple!"
Lin Buyi nodded, and before he could speak, he saw the two brothers clasping their fists and saluting, and then rushed out of the door in a hurry.
After settling the bill, Lin Buyi also came out of an inn, and then found an inn at random and walked in.
After opening a guest room and staying in, Lin Buyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless of how the Qian brothers should explain, they didn't think about how much of a storm their deeds would set off in Jinshan Temple, so they fell on the pillow, and then fell asleep by themselves.
......
"Wow, blahhβ"
I don't know how long it took, but a knock on the door woke Lin Buyi up.
"Master Ke, are you resting?"
The voice of the shopkeeper came from outside the door.
Lin Buyi sat up, straightened his clothes, and responded, "What's the matter?"
"There's a lady downstairs who came into the store and said she was looking for you. β
"Miss?"
Lin Buyi frowned.
Where do you know any young lady?
"After the young lady entered the store just now, she asked for a table of dishes, and she had almost eaten it, and said that she was looking for a guest in the second room of the East Wing, that is, you are right. β
Lin Buyi thought about it for a long time, and he didn't remember which young lady he was related to......
Could it be that Bai Ling has turned back again?
After a moment's hesitation, he stepped forward and opened the door: "Trouble little brother, I'll go down now." β
"No need to go down, I'm already up!"
A childish voice came from the front of the hallway.
"It's this young lady!" said the shopkeeper immediately when he saw the people in the hallway.
Lin Buyi immediately poked his head out and also looked in the direction of the corridor.
But standing at the top of the stairs was a little girl of about eight or nine years old, with fair skin, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a long braided braided behind her back, her clothes were a little shabby, but her eyes were full of spirituality, and she was looking at him.
"You go down first, I have something to say to this uncle. β
The little girl gave an order to the shopkeeper, and then took out some broken silver from her sleeve and put it in the shopkeeper's second-hand hand.
When the shopkeeper saw the silver, he immediately smiled from ear to ear, thanked him repeatedly, and then went downstairs.
Then the little girl slipped into the room, and sat down in the chair by the window, not at all polite.
Lin Buyi was curious, and saw that this little girl was quite interesting, so he didn't stop her, and only closed the door after she sat down.
"You're Xuanzang, right?"
As soon as the little girl sat down, she looked Lin Buyi up and down, looking a little young and old, before she spoke.
Lin Buyi nodded, and his heart was even more curious, what is the origin of this child?
"It looks like it's quite spiritual, and I don't know if it can be done this time. β
The little girl said again without a word.
"Little donor...... Who are you?"
Lin Buyi was a little unsure of her depth, and said politely.
"I am from Putuo Mountain, and I am a seven-rune boy under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I am here to give you a treasure this time!"
"Mount Putuo?Guanyin Bodhisattva?"