Suddenly, outside the door of the store, a clear voice chanted in a long voice: "Martial arts morality iron shoulder." "Wulin Dao" everyone was overjoyed. Ma Tengkong said: "The man pours the wine proudly." It's Han Sanye?"

The man replied, "It's Fengyue." Is it Ma Daochang?Is it a big thing?" Ma Tengkong looked at Bai Tiantian, and then looked at Qi Tian, only to feel that the big thing was very bad, and it was inconvenient to admit it directly, so he extinguished his prestige, so he had to say vaguely: "With the third master of Lao worrying, everything is okay." ”

As he spoke, a middle-aged man in his thirties, Shi Shiran walked into the store. Don't look at the hurried arrival, dressed in white like snow, there is no dirt at all, holding an oil-paper umbrella, handsome, just like the characters in the painting. He was followed by two young men who had finished their outfits, wearing green lily on their shoulders and hats, and carrying a small sedan chair with tassels.

The man came in the door, saw the white shocking sky from a distance, immediately stopped, put away the umbrella and put it on his back, and made a gesture: "Brother Bai has been ...... for many years" He was about to say "the demeanor is still the same", but after a closer look, I saw that the face was full of wind and frost, and the appearance was decadent, and it was very haggard. He even a sincere gentleman, unwilling to be duplicitous, changed his words: "Brother Bai is tired and tired, which makes people feel emotional. ”

Bai Jingtian snorted and said: "It's just a cheap body, dare to work for the third master." "Although the qi is not grand, its voice is still strong. An exclamation followed in the sedan chair, and a female voice asked in a trembling voice, "Yes...... Is it Big Brother Bai? Is it really you?" The voice is delicate, and the attitude of the children and the surprise in it are difficult to express the taste.

Bai was ecstatic in his heart, Rao was calm and constant, and he couldn't help but tremble, dragging his feet and pacing towards the sedan chair. The man's figure flickered, blocking the front. Bai Jingtian's five fingers were slightly bent, but he couldn't even clench his fist, and said dejectedly: "What are you doing?"

The man took a step back and said, "Brother Bai and the young girl are in disobedience, it stands to reason that Han should not have been a hindrance and did such a big thing to ruin the scenery, but the loss of the dart is widely implicated, and I hope that Brother Bai ......"

Bai Jingtian heard him mention the missing dart, and without waiting for others to finish speaking, he bit the gate sharply, retreated to his original place, and turned his back to everyone and looked out the window.

Seeing this, the man's heart couldn't help but sink, and he let go of the "Wulin Dao" to mobilize the people, not to mention the pursuit of thousands of miles, he invited the young girl here, the means were not bright, and he was already virtuous. In fact, because of the importance of the matter, I only hope that the white shocking children are long and the heroes are short, even if they don't make the whereabouts of the missing darts clear, they only confide in the clues slightly, and it is not worth the trip, who knows that they don't miss the old feelings at all.

Qi Tian saw the white staggering posture, thinking about the end of the hero, and was stuck, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of pity. His chest was hot, and he strode forward. The man didn't know what he meant, opened one arm, stopped him, and said, "Son, slow down." ”

Qi Tian clenched his fists and said: "This must be the famous 'Martial Arts Dao' and 'Protector', the third 'white-clothed' Han Fengyue Han Sanye in the 'Five Clothes'?"

He Xingyun said loudly: "The third master doesn't have to pay attention to it, this little ghost doesn't know where to fight, and he is very nosy." Han Fengyue was noncommittal, and bowed back: "It's just a cheap name, dare to listen to the son." ”

Qi Tiandao: "Han Ye is too modest, he wants to be famous in 'white clothes', and no one knows anyone in martial arts." Saying that, he sighed: "It's just that when I see it today, it doesn't live up to the name." ”

Suddenly, there was a "choking" sound, and a young man carrying a sedan chair pulled out his knife, slashed the void, and said viciously: "Boy, do you know that tarnishing people's reputation on the rivers and lakes is like killing parents?"

The other also drew his saber to strengthen his voice: "If you don't tell a truth today, that is, my son-in-law can tolerate you talking nonsense, and my brothers and I can't spare you." ”

Qi Tian bowed his head and said: "This is admittedly informed." Dare to ask the two strong men, is your third master a gentleman?" The man who drew his sword first said with a proud face: "When the name of my son-in-law is mentioned in the rivers and lakes, the one who doesn't give a thumbs up and praises 'humble gentleman'?"

Qi Tiandao: "Ziyun: The beauty of a gentleman as an adult, the evil of an adult." Your Han Ye took advantage of the danger of others, is it a gentleman's doing?" The man was speechless, and his charcoal face was so bright that Uri shined. The other, which was also like a frosted eggplant, suddenly wilted.

Han Fengyue said awe-inspiringly: "What Gongzi blames is that Fengyue has been taught. Retreating to the side, across the sedan chair, I asked for a peace: "Miss Liu, please." After a while, a soft sedan stretched out from the sedan chair and slowly lifted the sedan curtain.

Everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and a fresh breath came to their faces. The woman named Qingqing, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, plain clothes like water, emei like picturesque, bowed her head slightly towards Qi Tian, walked behind Bai Jingtian, and called softly: "Big Brother Bai." ”

Bai Jingtian had a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and finally couldn't help but turn around. As soon as the eyes of the two met, they were entangled with each other like vines, and it was difficult to separate. He stepped forward with his right foot, stood on tiptoe with his left foot, and was about to step out, when he suddenly heard a cold snort behind him, and couldn't help but be surprised: "If they use Qingqing to blackmail me, then how should I be thoughtful?"

Bai Jingtian hesitated, and slowly retracted his steps. He looked around and secretly thought: "Although most of these people are good and have clear grievances, they may not take it to heart when it comes to people's livelihood and suffering. If I know the clues and go all out to pursue them, I will cause internal and external troubles at the border gates, and because of my own selfishness, I will trap the people in dire straits, and I will not be able to bear it. ”

Bai shocked the sky with cold sweat, and then remembered the childhood war, the mother hid herself in the cellar, and the words before leaving: "Child, it's not for your mother to abandon you ruthlessly, since ancient times, 'loyal to the minister, filial piety for the son, and death for the woman'." Now that your father and grandmother are in the hands of thieves, and your mother is a woman and a daughter-in-law, there is no room for choice. ”

Bai Jingtian then thought of when he went down the mountain, and the master's Chunchun admonished: "Tian'er, this is a dangerous place to go to the rivers and lakes, and the eldest husband is in the world. As soon as he thought of this, his heart was clear, his mind was clear, he stepped forward and held Qingqing's hands and said, "Qingqing, it's Brother Bai who can't stand you and make you suffer." ”

Qingqing smiled and shook her head slightly. Bai Jingtian was pity and guilt, and said softly: "It's okay not to come? How did they find you? I didn't disrespect you on the way, right?"

Qingqing said in a low voice: "The third master claimed to be your friend, saying that you were walking darts in Jiangnan Road, and you were slightly injured, and you will be raised outside Hangzhou, and you will treat me very politely along the way." ”

Bai Jingtian looked at Han Fengyue and said coldly: "In this way, the third master Lao has to worry about it." Han Fengyue knew that he was a pun, made a gesture, and said earnestly: "There are many mistakes, and I pray for Brother Bai's forgiveness." ”

Qingqing sighed softly and said, "It's good to see Brother Bai, you're fine." She looked up at Bai Jingtian, her face affectionate, and her eyes were full of tenderness. Bai Jingtian's eyes flickered, don't look around, and said, "Qingqing, do you believe in Buddhism?"

Qingqing shook his head slightly: "Qingqing originally didn't believe it, if there really is a bodhisattva in this world, how can he allow so many treacherous people to do evil?"

The monk with a square face and big ears knew that it was a heartfelt word between lovers, but as a disciple of Buddhism, he was indifferent when he heard it next to him, and he was inevitably disrespectful to the Buddha. He was about to refute it, thinking that there were many evil people in the world, but he would enjoy glory, so he had to confess: "Amitabha." The cycle of cause and effect is not retribution, and it is not that there is no retribution, but the time has not yet come. ”

Qi Tian interjected: "Master, this is neither a place to preach nor a place to say the Dharma, and those high theories of Buddhism will be postponed for the time being. But the kid is suffering here, and the master is standing by and watching, which is a big violation of the way of compassion. He raised his injured hand as he spoke. Although the wound was bandaged, the wound was so deep that it still oozed blood, staining the bandaged cloth red.

Bai Jingtian knew that he didn't want the other party to disturb him and Qingqing talking, so he nodded towards Qi Tian to show his gratitude. Qi Tian blinked, and said to the monk with a painful expression: "If the master doesn't save him, although the boy's hand is not injured on your hand, it will be wasted under your hand." ”

He Xingyun shouted: "Master be careful and deceitful, this kid has a lot of ghost ideas. The monk turned a deaf ear, pronounced a Buddha call, approached, pointed out like the wind, and stopped the blood on each of the three acupoints of Qitian's "Shenmen", "Daling" and "Taiyuan".

Qingqing over there continued: "But after meeting Big Brother Bai, Qingqing is convinced that if it weren't for the Bodhisattva's compassion, maybe Qingqing would never have been able to meet you in this life." She paused for a moment and said slowly: "Brother Bai, if I can't meet you in my life, then even if I live for a long time, I will feel that my time is wasted." ”

The sadness in Bai Jingtian's heart is like the spring color outside the window, so thick that it can't be dissolved. He stretched out a hand and stroked Qingqing's cheek, his face full of love: "Qingqing, if there is really a reincarnation, even if we go down to the eighteenth layer of hell, Brother Bai will also ask for the Bodhisattva's grace and arrange for us to meet again." ”

Bai Jingtian untied his shirt with his other hand, tore off a piece of silver lock from his neck, engraved with "Everything turns evil into good fortune" on one side, and engraved "Life is safe and auspicious" on the other side, and handed it to Qingqingdao: "When I was a child, I heard my mother tell me, this is my grandfather from a high monk begged, saying that the person who wears the belt is as the lock said, you wear it by your side in the future, and you will be lucky and safe in life." ”

Qingqing was frightened in her heart, shook her head and waved her hand: "I don't want it, I want Brother Bai to wear it safely and thoughtfully." Bai Jingtian grabbed her hand and forcibly pressed it on her palm: "Qingqing, don't you listen to Brother Bai?"

Qingqing tears rolled in his eyes, blinking his eyes vigorously, trying not to let them flow out. Bai Jingtian continued: "If Big Brother Bai is not there that day, Qingqing must remember to take a stepson for me, don't let my old Bai family be wiped out from now on." ”

Qingqing knew that it was because people were afraid that she would not be able to survive in the future, and if she made other requests, she could still entrust it to others, which was related to the continuation of the Bai family's incense, how could she fake her hands to others? She nodded vigorously, and the tears she held back could not stop flowing.

The drizzle outside the window is like silk, and the next one is more than endless, like the troubles of the world, endlessly.