After Hongmei and I parted, I called a taxi to Taoyao. When the car came out of the school gate, I noticed that two cars were following me. I wonder if it could be the assassination that Hongmei said. But if you don't understand, it's like you're rowing a boat on a calm lake, and someone tells you that there will be a tsunami in ten minutes, and you are moved by the beautiful lake and mountains in front of you, how can you believe her words?

So I thought the two cars in the back were just passing through the same intersection as me. Didn't care.

Taoyao's sanatorium is on the shady side of Tianma Mountain, when the car arrives at the foot of the mountain. There are two cars parked at the only entrance into the mountain. The car is the black car that keeps tracking me. I thought, it must not be as simple as the same road. Besides, there was a big road at the foot of the mountain, and they must have deliberately approached it.

Two people stepped out of the car, a bald man in a white vest. A tall, lanky man.

"Are you calling it?" the bald head asked me.

"I don't know you," I said.

"We elders want to meet with you once. Give a face," said the bald head.

Elder: I feel like some mysterious gang. Could it be someone sent by Bai Chen's cousin. I think it's very likely, these underworlds, I take food from their jaws, and they can't just let me go. What's more, Bai Chen's character, offending him is tantamount to offending a jackal.

"I'm sorry I can't go with you right now. With that, I walked down the path between the two. I don't think the two little ruffians should have much to do. But when I approached the bald head, his aura was as hard as stone. His right hand gripped at my collarbone in a hook, and I tried to block him with my left hand. But when my wrist collided with his, I felt a strong internal force in his body. And to the masculine to the strong. It seems to be the authentic Shaolin Temple. I secretly thought in my heart, how can a ruffian have the internal strength of Shaolin's authentic supremacy and masculine, and looking at his moves, they are very similar to the mantis claws of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts seen in class. Just as I was blocking the bald attack with my left hand, the tall man standing next to me also took a sharp attack on me, and he also used the iron knee skill of Shaolin 72 stunts.

I thought to myself that the situation was not good, the martial arts of these two complemented each other, one attacked, and the other captured. One opens and closes, and the other is as delicate as silk. Although I have always been good at internal strength, I have no advantage over these two people. If I continue to fight like this, I will have to be consumed to death. So I fought and retreated, until I reached the edge of the woods. I took the opportunity to get into the woods, and relying on my familiarity with the terrain of the mountains, I ran up the mountain with all my strength.

As I climbed halfway up the mountain, a faint voice came from the void and went straight into my head.

"Nephew, there is your beloved on the mountainside. ”

I was shocked, they were going to catch the peach. Immediately stopped. Do I have an uncle?

"What do you want to do," I shouted at the empty forest.

"Senior nephew, I don't mean anything else, I just want to chat with you for a while, but I didn't expect you to be a face for a while, so I had to spread the sound thousands of miles. ”

"You're half-edged, uncle?"

"I thought you had forgotten about the old man"

"If you want to talk to me, just ask someone to let me know.

"I haven't seen you for many years, I want to see how my nephew is cultivating, use this stupid method, don't keep my nephew in mind"

I thought to myself, I must not be able to escape, this person is still some kind of five elders. So he went down the hill and was squeezed between the two of them in the back seat, and the old bald donkey sat in the co-pilot.

"Master and nephew, don't come to harm" He turned his head to look at me, and his face was not old at all.

I asked him what he was talking about with me.

He said that it is inconvenient to talk here, and I will talk to you when I go to the cold house. After that, he didn't answer any questions I asked.

And the humble house he was talking about turned out to be a villa in the center of the city. Not to mention the grandeur, the gate is five meters high. Door panels made of 100-year-old mangrove trees and gilded knockers.

Walking inside, a huge photo wall. Above, a picture of Hanshan was found. Rao Zhaobi is a lush forest, with a corridor in the middle, and a wooden frame wrapped with vines overhead, which alone is about 30 meters long. I think that ordinary people can't even buy a bathroom in the city center after working for a year, and this old man has such a villa in such a good place, so rich, that it is exaggerated.

I didn't see Banyuan when I came in, and by the time the bald head took me to a tea room, the master was already sitting at the coffee table making tea.

The bald head bowed and went out.

"What kind of tea do you like to drink?"

"Tieguanyin" I said.

"I just got a jar of Jin Kuixin's Tieguanyin here, and my nephew has taken it orally."

He kept silent as he made tea, as if he was not making tea at the moment, but carefully carving a work of art, and there could be no mistakes. And I was stunned, the action of making tea was as beautiful as a cloud. Every turn, every pour of tea is nothing superfluous. Everything was so just right and impeccable. This reminds me of my master, Zen Master Banshan, who behaves in the same way, seemingly ordinary, but there is nothing superfluous.

He placed a teacup that had been filled by eight points in front of me.

"Drinking tea"

I smell the tea lightly, and the tea fragrance is suitable, like a spring breeze.

"Good tea" I can't help but praise.

Influenced by the fragrance of tea, I have forgotten that I was coerced here. I feel that there is nothing more comfortable in the world than drinking tea.

It wasn't until Master Banyuan opened his mouth to speak that I woke up from a dream.

"Do you live with Limbo now?"

I didn't quite understand what he meant for a moment, Limbo and I were just friends, why we were living together. It's not a husband and wife. But on second thought. I'm the fool, and I'm married to Limbo. As for being friends, it's just a secret between the two of us, and for everyone else, she and I are an unquestionable husband and wife.

"No, it's inconvenient to study and live together. ”

"If it's really a couple, it's better to live together. Now that Ling Bo is still young, she has inherited such a big group for a while, and someone should help her. ”

"Hungry," I really wanted to say, Limbo and I were just ordinary friends.

"Does my nephew have something in my heart?" he suddenly looked at me strangely, "If you have something in your heart, you might as well say it directly." The old man is a monk and does not open the killing ring. ”

What does this monk mean, could it be that Ling Bo and I are not husband and wife, and he will kill me. However, I promised that Ling Bo would announce the dissolution of the marriage in three months. She must be kept secret now.

"Senior nephew, if it's inconvenient for you to say it, just let the old man say it for you, you and Ling Bo are just a contract couple. I've never had sex with you, and the marriage certificate is a forgery, I'm right."

I think you know what else to pretend. So he nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Well, we are all mirrors in our hearts, and the old man will have something to say, and the master and nephew will not be surprised. ”

Routines –

"Marriage is a major event in life, and I don't think it's a one-time move for Ling Bo to choose you as her husband. You must be different from others. I naturally hope you treat her well. But since the relationship between you and her is contractual. There are words first, and it is inconvenient to say more. But the old man thought in his heart. You really shouldn't have given up on Limbo. Let me ask you, in terms of appearance, Ling Bo is not bad."

"National Colors and Heavenly Fragrance"

"What about family history?"

"Daughter of the Big Consortium"

"On the temper"

"Gentle and Lovely"

"On love?

"What Love"

"On love, the two of you are childhood sweethearts, and you know each other at a young age"

"Sort of," I thought to myself, but we only met once a day.

"Then you say that such a woman, such a relationship, where to find it in the world"

"Nowhere to be found," I told the truth.

"Then the old man doesn't understand. Now that you are husband and wife, why don't you want her? ”

"Old, uncle, things are not as simple as you think. I already have a girlfriend. And I've always considered Limbo a regular friend. At that time, she was in trouble and asked me to help him. It is the matter of the marriage contract. I was reluctant to say yes, but I was forced to respond due to the urgency of the situation. It's all expediency. Now that the danger is over, it is only right for me to break off her engagement. ”

"Alas, I have been friends with Mr. Nazhan for more than twenty years. On his deathbed, he told me to help her granddaughter. I went out for business, but I didn't expect his unfilial son to take advantage of the situation. She hastily gave her marriage a major event. I went to her the day before yesterday to ask about this marriage. Guess what she said, she said no regrets. Since ancient times, his daughter has been infatuated, and Lang has no intention. It's only to blame her for her ill-fated fate and her birth at the wrong time. ”

Zen Master Banyuan actually cried as he spoke, but he couldn't hold back his tears for a long time, and his face turned red.

"Uncle Shi, you're too fake, aren't you? ”

He ignored me and acted on his own: "My Ling Bo was born at the wrong time, and he was born at the wrong time."

I was completely helpless by his trouble: "What do you mean, Zen master?" ”

"I mean, just wait. How to wait for Lingbo's career to stabilize and make a decision?"

I thought about it, Ling Bo's career should be stable and fast, and her group would have been fine. When I tell Limbo that I'm free. So I agreed. It should be able to be done before March, and it will live up to the prince.

After that, he asked me about my master's condition, and I said it was all right. After some tea, he left.