After I was eight years old, every year during the last rain of spring, three guests would come to Banshan Temple. A bald head, an inch head, and a little girl my age. Master would always accompany them to drink tea under the banyan tree in front of the temple. They rarely chat, just drink tea. Sometimes for hours there was no word, just the tea gurgling in the pot and the wind blowing on the trees. Quiet as the beginning of the universe.

They drink all kinds of tea, Pu'er, Longjing, Tieguanyin, rock tea, black tea, green tea, white tea, what to drink. Therefore, it is necessary to go to the toilet for a long time before each separation. Then he left satisfied.

When I was thirteen years old, the bald man took my pulse, told me to take off my clothes, and pinched and touched me. He asked me to hold hands with the little girl and inject true qi into me. Then he said something inexplicable to the Master.

What Da Qi is invisible, and the purple veins go to the dantian. It is also said that the sky is endless, and yin and yang are boundaries. He even talked about men and women.

Master asked his brother to leave, saying that I have finally seen your true colors.

That time they left without even urinating, and they didn't have a very happy walk. Since then, I have never been to Banshan Temple.

It was a long time before I learned that the two guests, one of whom was Zen Master Banyuan, was the master's senior brother and the head of the elders of the Republic. One is named Zhan Buxiu, one of the top ten chaebols of the Republic and the chairman of Zhan's Pharmaceutical. And that little girl my age is called Ling Bo, and she is Zhan Buxiu's granddaughter.

As for why he touched me, he said something strange. Master didn't tell me. She didn't say anything in the letters I exchanged with Limbo. When I became sensible, I vaguely felt that things were not simple.

- That bald man may have pedophilia.

After coming out of the administrative office, I took bus No. 90 to the top of Qingniu Mountain, sat on the steps of the "Storm" pavilion, and the torn up revocation slip was blown back to my face by a gust of wind. I lay down, and there were spiders building webs between the two beams on the pavilion.

I sat for less than two minutes when a girl in black jeans and compass legs came up to me and pulled me with her foot: "Get up, you lie at the door like this, how can others get in." ”

I was in a bad mood and got up very slowly, and I looked at her with annoyance. Who knew that this woman seemed to have a ** bucket in her mouth, and yelled at me: "Tell you to get up, what kind of eyes do you have, this is your home, a person is lying in front of the door in a big shape, and he doesn't let people say... ”

I really want to find a brick and slap it on her face. Fortunately, the girl behind her (whose arm seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito and was swollen with a big red envelope) came over and persuaded: "Xiaoyuan, forget it, people didn't mean it." ”

The girl wore a white cloisonné short-sleeved dress with a thin belt of gold beads and red skin tied around her waist. Tied with a falling horsetail. The skin is white, the eyes are like a spring of autumn, the nose is like a hanging goose gall, and the two lips are tightly pursed, a little sickly white. The body is emaciated, which makes people worry that it will fall when the wind blows, but it is surprisingly good-looking. It's comparable to Zijun. Zijun is a modern, trendy, and healthy beauty, but this girl is classical, delicate, and shy beauty.

I didn't recognize her as Limbo at the time. Girls vary greatly between the ages of 13 and 16. She recognized me first, probably not sure, and called out softly, "Isn't it?"

There is a very unique thing about Ling Bo's body, she emits a strange fragrance, this fragrance I can't describe, it is very strange, in short, it will make people feel very happy to smell it. This fragrance is stronger when she is in a mood swing. I could smell it clearly as she walked past me. I just didn't think about it for a moment until she called me.

"Limbo?" I looked her up and down, "is it really you? you've changed so much that you can't even recognize you."

"You're too, you've grown a lot taller, you weren't as tall as I was," Ling Bo said.

"Have you been in bad health lately" I looked at her emaciated shoulders and listened to her rapid breathing.

"No, I haven't always been like this," Ling Bo said.

"Oh, don't talk about that, how did you get here, it's very windy," I said.

"My house is down there, I often come up to visit, the scenery here is very good"

"That's true, but you pay attention to your body"

"Well, what about you, do you live here too?"

"No, my eldest uncle lives below, I'm honest, I'm not in a good mood today, so I'll come up to blow the wind. ”

"You know," Madoka asked.

"Well, Madoka, he's the friend I used to say you met in the country, no. Ling Bo said to Madoka, who pouted and stood aside. Limbo turned back to me and asked, "By the way, how is the mountain pen now?" ”

"Shanbi is also in the capital, and he was admitted to Tianshu Academy with the fifth place in the country, this pervert. I said. Shanbi is my hair small, and I am a typical genius who does not read and has good grades. is still handsome, the only drawback is that he loves to pretend and ignores everyone.

I talked to Limbo about the situation that I hadn't seen each other in years, and then I told him why I was in a bad mood.

"It's the vice president named Tingxiong. She seemed to know about it.

"Hmm"

"It's said to be a love killing, isn't it?"

"I don't know. I said. Zijun didn't tell me anything.

"But that Li Zijun likes a lot of people like her, and I think it's possible to kill her. ”

We sat on the horizontal chairs of the "Storm Pavilion", and Madoka stood outside the pavilion with a cloak like a maid.

"Do you know that there are assassination masters in our school? I asked.

"There are several in each year"

"The best one. ”

"It should be Aoi in the fourth or fifth class, are you going to look for him. ”

I looked at the horizon in the distance, and I couldn't tell whether it was a city or a sky. Dark clouds are overwhelming, and it's going to rain again.

Changing the subject, I asked her, "What about you, why are you in a bad mood?" I asked her.

She hesitated for a long time: "My grandfather wants me to inherit the family property. ”

"It's not a bad thing to think about. ”

"It should be inherited from my father"

I looked at the look of embarrassment on her face.

"My grandfather felt that my father was not suitable to inherit the family property. ”

"Gentleman's Child"

"Sort of. But Dad was very good to me. ”

We sat for a long time and didn't say a word. The sky slowly darkened. The bats began to swim around.

I accompanied Limbo down the mountain. It turned out that her house was in a villa above my uncle's house, and it was almost five times the size.

"I live with my grandfather now. ”

"Don't you have any heirs but you?"

She shook her head: "My dad is only my daughter, and my grandfather is my dad and a son." ”

I escorted her to the gate, where several burly bodyguards picked her up. The doorway reads: Zhan's Mansion.