Chapter 22: In the Temple of Confucius (5)

Shen Bingxue walked out of the Confucius Temple and walked south. After walking for a few miles, he saw a farmer in the farmland on the side of the road, and asked, "Uncle, how do you go to Acacia Courtyard?" The farmer shook his head blankly, and Shen Bingxue asked a few people in a row, but no one knew about it, thinking that although the Acacia Courtyard was very famous, it was unheard of among the people. Seeing another farmer in front of him, he immediately asked, "How do I go to Songshan Shaolin Temple?" Sure enough, as soon as the Shaolin Temple was mentioned, the farmer's eyebrows suddenly danced, his spirit was vivid, and he pointed his hand to a big mountain in the distance, and said: "Do you see it, that is the three peaks of Songshan Mountain, and the Shaolin Temple is on the Shaolin Peak." Are you in the right place, I work here every day, and at least a hundred people come to me to ask me for directions. ”

Shen Bingxue blurted out, "So many people?"

The farmer said: "These days are still very few, and when the conference is held on March 15, it is really crowded." ”

Shen Bingxue snorted, nodded, and said, "Thank you, big brother." "It turns out that the evil suppression conference was held on March 15, and Fang Gongzi ...... Fang Gongzi will definitely ......" Thinking that the handsome and peerless Fang Gongzi would also come to Songshan at that time, and he could see him again, he suddenly blushed and was ashamed, and hurriedly walked a few steps, so as not to be seen by the farmer.

Looking up, in the smoke in the distance, Songshan stands majestically, towering in the sky, really majestic and majestic, making people feel admiration, thinking: "Daddy once said that Shaolin Temple has been established for more than 1,000 years, and it is the birthplace of martial arts in the Central Plains. For more than 1,000 years, no matter how turbulent the rivers and lakes are, the Shaolin Temple has been standing majestically, leading the martial arts from beginning to end, and the status is unshakable. It is also said that this is not only because of the long history of Shaolin Temple, but also because it has a good reputation for virtue, broad and profound martial arts, and martial arts wizards in the temple have been connected from generation to generation. Having met the Empress Dowager Acacia, I must go to worship this martial arts holy land. "A heart suddenly flew to the holy place that the heart longed for, and its chest was full of pride and ambition.

At this moment, it is the time when the cauliflower blooms, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the golden rape flowers stretch together, like a big carpet, at a glance, boundless. Among the cauliflower flowers, bees fly and butterflies dance, spring is full of color, the scenery is beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful. Shen Bingxue was in a good mood and took a big stride. Further forward, there are more and more heroes on the road, gathering from all directions, all in the direction of the Shao Room Peak, men and women, old and young, good and evil, beautiful and ugly, monks and nuns, everything. Shen Bingxue didn't know anyone, only walked alone.

On the afternoon of this day, I finally came to Acacia Temple. Acacia Temple is located at the foot of the Shaomuro Peak, but it is not at the bottom of the peak, there are several miles of mountain roads from the foot of the mountain, and the houses are not tall, scattered in the jungle, and the area is quite extensive. On the right side of the house is a cliff that is more than ten feet deep, and the Acacia Temple is built next to this cliff. Shen Bingxue knocked on the door to ask to see Mrs. Acacia, and a little nun led her to a living room on the right, clasped her hands together and said, "Donor, please come in, Master is inside." Little Ni retired. "Say goodbye and leave.

Shen Bingxue looked up at the three words "Marriage Hall" in the horizontal plaque hanging on the top of the lintel, her heart fluctuated, the sorrow and bitterness of the past few months, her heart swelled for a while, and she was solemn and quiet at the moment, and walked into the meditation room gently step by step.

This meditation room is very spacious. In the middle of the room is the statue of Guanyin, like a front incense case, and the cigarette smoke curls on the case. There is a guest table in the middle of the right side, and there are a few Taishi chairs on both sides. At this moment, there were already a few people sitting on the Taishi's chair. Shen Bingxue swept the faces of several people on the chair, and the one sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged nun, but her hair was not shaved, and she was still full of green silk, but she put it in a bun and covered it with a Buddha hat, but the green silk looming outside the hat was clearly visible. But seeing that this middle-aged nun looked dignified and beautiful, with a precious and righteous face, Shen Bingxue thought to herself: "This is Mrs. Acacia, this must be Mrs. Acacia, and the person my father wants me to find must be her!"

But listening to the lovesick master Taidao: "The two laymen have profound Zen learning, which is admirable. ”

The two people sitting in the guest seat stood up and said, "I also benefited a lot from having a long conversation with Shitai. "Prepare to take your leave.

Shen Bingxue was very familiar with this voice, and looked at the faces of the two guests, and couldn't help but be stunned under this look. It turned out that these two guests who had a long talk with Acacia Master Tai were actually Quan Jiuye and Sima Qingshan, who broke up in the Confucius Temple. Shen Bingxue wondered in his heart, why didn't the two of them go to Shaolin Temple and come to this Acacia Temple? But this thought was just a flash, and he didn't think deeply, and his eyes had already turned to the Acacia Master.

Acacia Shitai glanced slightly, and had already seen her standing at the door, stood up immediately, and said, "This girl is Lord Shen, right?"

Quan Jiuye and Sima Qingshan turned around and saw that it was Shen Bingxue, both of them smiled and said, "Miss Shen, you are here too." ”

Shen Bingxue suddenly let out a sad sigh, threw herself into the arms of Acacia Shitai, lost her voice and cried, and ignored the two Quan Sima who were close to her. Shen Bingxue didn't know how she suddenly couldn't control her emotions, but she felt that this lovesick master was so kind, as if she had known each other many years ago, and couldn't help but want to cry in her arms, venting the bitterness of the past few months.

Acacia Shi couldn't help hugging her tightly and said, "Donor, don't cry, don't cry, speak slowly." ”

Shen Bingxue said: "Master, my father doesn't know if he lives or dies, I ...... I'm homeless, Daddy...... Daddy told me to come to Shitai. ”

Acacia Shitai was shocked and said, "Who is your father?" Shen Bingxue choked up: "Daddy's name is uplifting." ”

Acacia Shitai's body shook, his face was pale, and he didn't see blood, and muttered: "Shen Zhenfeng, Shen Zhenfeng, it's really you." ”

Shen Bingxue raised her blurred teary eyes and said, "Master, do you know my father?"

Acacia Shitai's face was miserable, and he said: "Don't you know, you don't just know, he ...... He ...... "his fingertips trembled slightly.

Quan Sima and the others suddenly saw that such a profound Zen master was so emotional, and looked at each other, and the two wanted to leave, but they both stopped at this time.

Shen Bingxue took out the evil box from his arms and said, "Master, this is what my father asked me to hand over to you." ”

As soon as Acacia Shitai's eyes touched the evil box, he was even more shocked, shaky, took the evil box, opened it, and the tears in his eyes suddenly slid down his white jade-like cheeks, and said, "He still misses me, and he hasn't forgotten me." ”

Shen Bingxue said: "Shi Tai ......"

Acacia Shitai said: "No, you shouldn't call me Shitai, you should call me Mom." ”

Shen Bingxue was extremely surprised, and said blankly: "Mom?"

There was also a sudden abnormal sound on the beam. This sound was heard by Acacia Shitai, Quan Jiuye, and Sima Qingshan at the same time, but the three ignored it.

Acacia Shitai burst into tears and said, "Yes, you are my good daughter, didn't your father tell you?"

Shen Bingxue said blankly: "Daddy only asked me to find ...... Find you. ”

Acacia Master Tai said: "Your girlfriend's name is 'Bingxue'?"

Shen Bingxue nodded.

Acacia Shitai said: "Xue'er, tell me now what's wrong with your father, why did he let you come to me?"

Shen Bingxue said: "Yes." "Now will be the day of the heinous catastrophe one by one.

As Shen Bingxue's crisp voice spoke, the people in the audience were in different moods. The lovesick master was too sad, and the two of them were shocked and happy, and there was a slight strange sound on the beam. Cigarette smoke curled and silenced the hall.

After Shen Bingxue finished talking about the past, Acacia Shitai looked at the sky, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said softly: "Xue'er, your father did something wrong." ”

Shen Bingxue said: "Master...... Mom, what did Daddy do wrong?"

Acacia Master Tai said: "He was right to let you come to me, but, but he shouldn't let you take this evil box." ”

Shen Bingxue said, "Why?"

Acacia Master Tai said: "Do you know what this evil box is? It is a love object that I gave to your father. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience sighed.

Acacia Master said: "He was afraid that I would not take you in, so he asked you to bring this evil box." But he was wrong, you are my biological daughter, I haven't thought of you for more than ten years, I know that I have not been cut off, so I have not been shaved. Whether you bring this evil box with you or not, will I still take you in?"

Shen Bingxue ate and said: "Mom, I think Daddy is ......"

Acacia Shitai shook his head, gently opened the evil box and said, "Xue'er, have you seen the things in this box?"

Shen Bingxue blushed and said, "Mom, don't blame me, I opened it secretly to see it." ”

Acacia Master Tai said: "What's in that box?"

Shen Bingxue said: "My birthday eight-character book, an old golden hairpin, and a crescent-shaped steel sheet. ”

Acacia Shitai nodded, gently took Shen Bingxue's birthday book out of the box, folded it, carefully put it in his arms, and with a wave of his hand, a black light flew out of the window with a black light on the evil box.