Early the next morning, Li Si sent Tie Muyi away.

On the suburban path, Tie Muyi stood in the middle of the road with his seven iron swords on his back.

Li Si stood in front of the road with Bai Yao'er.

There is no herb to send off, and there is no glass of turbid wine to complain.

Some just patted their shoulders and said goodbye to each other.

Before leaving, Tie Muyi turned over with the sword on his back and glanced at Li Si again.

"Remember to come to the Dragon Boat Festival. ”

"Got it. Li Si still looked lazy and waved his hand casually.

"Don't worry, even if I really go to the prison, I can get out. ”

This is not a lie, and the prison cannot trap him.

Li Si is also one of the best thieves in the world, in this world, there is no place he can't go, and there is no place he can't get out.

Tie Muyi is gone, the road is a little cold, and after a while, it will be clear.

There was a thin layer of green clouds in the sky, as if waiting for the next drizzle, the sun was not transparent, the mountain road was gray, and the shallow grass was full of green.

"Where are we going after that?" Bai Yao'er glanced back at Li Si.

"Jinshan Temple. Li Si stretched a lazy waist and replied, the white robe looked fluttering in the mountains, as if he was alone.

"That's right. Li Si put down his hand and looked at Bai Yao'er.

"What did you think about yesterday?"

Bai Yao'er's expression froze, and she shrugged her shoulders and turned her head away: "I'll think about it again." ”

"What is there to think about. Li Si smiled bitterly and walked behind Bai Yao'er to pinch her shoulder.

"It's only three or five days, auntie, you promised me. ”

"Hmph. With a little smile on her face, Bai Yao'er snorted lightly, tilted her neck and said, "Then it depends on your performance." ”

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Tangmen retreated and left, Changle Gate had no news, the Emei faction and the Qingcheng faction, one was still chasing, and the other went back to Shanmen directly.

The owners of the Bloody Clothes Building and the Wind and Rain Building are here, and there are even more rumors about the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, Tie Muyi, fighting the owners of the two buildings alone.

Li Si was still not caught, which made the people of Jianghu more clearly understand the difficulty of catching the fastest thief in the world.

But listening to the news spread by Changlemen, Li Si saved a girl when he was in Hangzhou City, and stayed with her for three days.

Sure enough, for a while, many people in the rivers and lakes were eyeing Bai Yao'er.

I have never heard of Li Si's relatives and family, which makes it impossible for him to be threatened, but now that a girl has appeared, it is natural that someone wants to give it a try.

In a teahouse in Suzhou City.

Xiao Muqiu and Mu Wu were sitting together drinking tea, and there was a chessboard in front of them, with a little black and white each falling a little, which should be playing chess.

"Before, why did you let go of that Tie Muyi?"

Mu Wuwei was sitting down, and said with a black spot.

"We and Li Si are not mortal enemies, people in the rivers and lakes don't need to do things so desperately. Xiao Muqiu drank tea, looked at the chessboard for a while, and put down a white child.

"It's not like you bloody clothes, who shout and kill at every turn. ”

"We don't shout and fight, we only shout to kill. Mu Wu shook his head and placed another piece on the chessboard.

"You lost. ”

"Really?" Xiao Muqiu carefully examined the chessboard and found that he had indeed lost, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"No, don't count, let's have another plate. ”

Mu Wu didn't speak with a dark face, the person in front of him was probably the most smelly person in chess skills and chess skills he had ever seen, but he still liked to play chess very much, and he couldn't finish playing with a person.

They have been working here for a long time, even if he asked him to find Dugu to fight again, it is estimated that he is not so tired.

"You say, if you want Li Si to help find someone who is difficult to find, what else can you do except catch him?"

Throughout the chessboard, Xiao Muqiu suddenly asked Mu Wu with a serious expression.

Mu Wu was stunned for a moment, he rarely saw Xiao Muqiu look so serious.

"It depends on who the person is. ”

"What if this person is Li Si's friend?" Xiao Muqiu put all the white seeds back into the chess box.

"Then it depends on what you do with him. Mu Wu also took back the sunspot.

There was silence for a while in front of the chess table, and Xiao Muqiu took a white piece and turned it around a few times in his hand and put it into the new chessboard.

"I'm going to make him repent of the same person. ”

On the chessboard, Shiroko was reflected in his black pupils, turning into a cloudy and indistinguishable color.

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Last night, the east wind was still the same, the mountain gate rained endlessly, the dead branches and leaves were broken, and the old monk was empty of the temple through the building. It is not said that the world is worried, but it is said that the Buddha is sad and the Buddha is worried.

For Li Si, there are many differences between the Jinshan Temple in this life and the Jinshan Temple in the previous life.

Although the Jinshan Temple in this life is also on the bank of the Minjiang River, the difference is that the Minjiang River has grown so long that it almost surrounds the south of the Yangtze River. The temple was so small that there were almost no monks.

In this life, Jinshan Temple is a small temple that no one cares about, and people who may not even know that there is a temple on the mountain.

The temple is very dilapidated, the broken buildings are broken, the houses are broken, and the old people are old.

The only old monk there didn't know that he had been there for a few years, and the robes he wore and the scriptures he was flipping through were no longer the same.

But Li Si still often goes to listen to his lectures, almost every year, but not for one year.

That year he got drunk, made a bet with someone, and went to the palace to steal a piece of jade.

However, after stealing, he confessed, and returned the jade two days later, and left a note to show his sincerity.

Who knows, things have been made a little bigger.

If he had known that would have happened, he would never have made that bet with anyone at that time.

But after all, there is no regret medicine in this world to take.

In the ancient temple in the mountains, an old monk sat in front of a mud statue of Buddha and chanted the scriptures, he tapped the wooden fish again and again, and the empty sound echoed in the temple.

Suddenly, his hand stopped.

In front of the Buddhist hall, he opened his eyes, looked at the old tree with leaves outside the door, and muttered to himself.

"Speaking of which, this year, Master Li is coming soon. ”

Jinshan Temple is always empty, there are no pilgrims, no novices, and even the only Buddha statue is just a mud Bodhisattva.

Also, even if you are a Buddha in this world, you can't protect yourself.

It is rare to be pure, and it is even more difficult to be benevolent.

That's why the old monk will hide here, and if he can hide for a while, it will be for a while.

He hid from everyone in this world, but strange to say, he didn't hide from Li Si.

In his words, it is because Li Si has a Buddha fate, a Buddha fate that is not subject to dust.

So he was happy to recite scriptures to Li Si, and Li Si was also happy to listen.