Fei Jun opened the door to see off the guests, and although the language of everyone at the table was not wrong, it was not easy to speak. I had to look at Liu Jingang and sulk secretly. On the banquet, there was more and more of a sense of daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

Fei Jun looked at his nose and his nose, and he didn't add much to everyone's objections, he always showed a clear smile, looking at everyone with an indescribable meaning.

Seeing that the crowd in the house had not yet withdrawn, the man took a small step, and one slowly paced to the door of the house, and his intention was self-evident.

Master Zhang was burping with wine, and was blown by the cold wind that entered with the door, and some plausible thoughts surfaced in his heart at this time, but it became more and more clear. Seeing that Lord Zhixian deliberately favored this man who didn't know his origin, Master Zhang's heart was also full of hesitation. I am afraid of offending this man, and I am even more afraid of offending the magistrate who can't see the attitude clearly. Hesitation can be hesitation, and some things that should be said and should not be said will be spit out no matter what. Otherwise, in the future, in this Qi'an County, the local officials will be a little shorter in front of this man who doesn't know where to come, and it will be a little unreasonable anyway.

The man's eyes rolled wildly after thinking about it. After the people in the house got up and said goodbye, he finally took a step, looked at the down-and-out chivalrous man and said coldly: "It's different from Mr. in Xia!"

The man is righteous and righteous.

When the words came out, he was still burping. But at this time, taking this difficult step in front of many colleagues is enough to show the firmness of a man's will. He shook his head, leaned on the side of the door with misty eyes, shook his head and said, "I also went to Jiangbei in my early years, and I have also seen the beautiful mountains and rivers there. Although I have a little experience, I don't dare to add more beaks in front of Mr. It's just that there are still many grievances within a county, let alone a county. Since Mr. can break wood, he can know that he is brave. But above the temple, in the golden hall, there are tens of millions of wooden rafters, twisted into a strand, and how can Mr. alone shake it. He smiled sheepishly and moved a little further outside the house. When he was about to disappear into the darkness, he turned around flexibly and said to Fei Jun: "My lord, my subordinates are unwell today, so I will retire first!"

After the words were spoken, Master Zhang's tall body was already hidden in the night, and there was no sound coming out.

Fei Jun was not in a hurry, nor did he say anything to stop him, but after Master Zhang's tall body disappeared into the twilight, he looked at the people behind him who had not left and smiled: "What?

Fei Jun's eyes were cold, and he quietly became a little rusty, looking at Master Zhang's gradually disappearing figure, the man gave him off again.

But when he argued with Liu Jingang before, everyone was still puzzled and resentful in their hearts. The old man walked out again and said loudly: "The land is divided into north and south, and people are old and young. South, north, south, north, north, south, water, soil, and people are different. A chivalrous man can't raise his hand to help the community to fall into danger, and he can't cultivate martial arts. I don't know what the benefit of this gentleman is. ”

The old man snorted coldly and walked outside the house without looking back.

Fei Jun was silent, as if weighing the pros and cons in his heart. When the atmosphere in the room turned cold again, and there was a stalemate again, Fei Jun immediately cooled his face and said coldly: "Lord Ben is not setting up a banquet today to let you wait here to fight openly and secretly. It is to wash the dust for Mr. Liu, so that you can enhance the friendship of colleagues. Today, you don't have the intention of adults, and it won't do much good to sit here for a long time, so it's better to go back and rest early!"

The magistrate turned around and broke open the two doors that were only half open, and retreated a little, watching the still angry crowd pass one after another.

"Liu thanked my lord. Liu Jingang grinned and bowed to say goodbye.

"Brother Liu, although the Burrow is small, it also has all kinds of tastes. In the future, I hope that Brother Liu will be able to have more Haihan. Fei Jun stood up and smiled, watching Liu Jingang's tall back gradually disappear into the night.

The banquet has dispersed, so naturally there will be no wine to return to the lamp. The man strode back into the middle and poured himself a full glass of wine.

"Brother Zhang, what do you think of this person?" Fei Jun picked up the delicate wine glass and handed it to the man who stood behind him without saying a word.

The man grinned, dipped his finger in a little wine, and wrote a short six words on the table.

Fei Jun walked out of the house proudly, only happy.

......

The monk dived into the deep water, watched the woman lean over and approach the boy, and immediately shouted in his heart that something was wrong. But far water could not quench the thirst of the near, and he was a few feet away, watching the red silk fluttering in front of him. had to slowly approach the direction of the young man without angering the woman.

The woman in red didn't realize it, ignored it, she still maintained a leaning posture, sticking to the young man's face, immersed in it, and had completely forgotten herself.

"Song'er, my mother finally hugged you tightly. Over the years, you know how much my mother misses you. The woman shook her sleeves and looked at the young man's eyes full of warmth.

The monk approached quietly, touched the path behind him and unconsciously stood behind the woman.

After many years of separation, the donor still looks the same, which makes the old monk a little ashamed. The monk smiled softly, and did not continue to approach the woman, but stood in the distance and looked at the woman's unchanged appearance without taking his eyes off it.

He couldn't help but think that when he met her at that time, she was peerless, and she was good at dancing with long sleeves. Until now, his appearance has not changed and his heart is failing, and the two appearances and postures overlap in his heart for a while, and the monk smiled sourly, and his tears were like rain.

"Are you?" she looked pained, picking up her head and stepping aside. She spread out her red robe and wrapped the boy in a dead ball, and looked at the approaching monk in alarm.

It's like a rare treasure that has been taken into one's arms, and no one can covet it in any way.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise"

The woman hugged the boy and watched as the monk neither retreated nor approached. Desperately grabbing the young man, she was like grasping the last straw to save her life, and her face was both bitter and bitter.

She swaggered and flowed with the waves. At this time, she still has the so-called Sen Sen demonic spirit, completely like ordinary parents in the world, holding her son and loving her son is more pitiful.

"Why bother"

The old monk's face changed suddenly, his earlobes were lowered, and he closed his eyes and recited the Sutra and said the Fahua, only in a compassionate state, and there was no vajra left.

"Zenghui, the monk has been with your master and apprentice for more than ten years, since he can't help you break out of the cage and realize a void, then the master sacrifices his life today to help the donor escape the sea of suffering, which is also a great merit. The old monk smiled, wiped his face with his five fingers, and saw a burst of golden light surging, and the layers of river water were actually divided into two sides, revealing a broad road to the outside world.

Above the black clouds, thousands of golden lights suddenly appeared, as if the Buddha appeared to say the Dharma, reciting immeasurably.

"Master!" Liu Zenghui jumped up vigorously, looking at the strange appearance that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was overwhelmed with grief.

......

Zhao Qingrou walked outside the young man's house, just walking back and forth without knocking on the door. After walking back and forth more than ten times, the little girl mustered up her courage, swallowed her saliva, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Knock knock, knock knock, the girl knocked on the door one after another, and then turned around with a red face, looking at the dark night in front of her, waiting for the master to open the door.

The little girl waited for a long time, but the room was still quiet as usual, and there was not the slightest sound. When the sky dawned and Zhao Qingrou, who was squatting outside the house, had a tired face on her face, she yawned and kicked the door angrily.

The answer, of course, is no!

"Li Zhiyu" The little girl was angry, her hands crossed her slender waist, and she looked at the door that was about to open for her.

Unexpectedly, there was no response after knocking on the door for a long time.

"Li Zhiyu, I'm angry like this. The little girl puffed out her cheeks and kicked the door again.

But the situation on the couch was still the same as when she first entered the door, and the man was still silent, even a little indifferent. It seems that he has not been interested in the people who visit outside the house at all, so that there is no echo from the visitors who visit for a long time.

"Li Zhiyu!" The girl was delicate and angry, and the delay at this time really made her a little nameless. When there was no way to enter, the little girl may feel that she sincerely admitted her mistake and had no return, and she broke down the door directly with anger and shame, and saw that the couch fell with one foot.

There was a sudden thunderclap in the house.

"I don't think you're paying attention to me. The little girl smiled triumphantly, and then became a little panicked. She quickly looked around, but there was nothing more than her own figure already hidden in the night.

"How can this be ......" The girl staggered back, and before she knew it, she slammed into the door.

Outside the window, it suddenly rained heavily, dripping on the endless window sill flower building, splashing on the long curtain of flowers and plants dragging on the ground.

......

Above the river, there were countless stormy waves, and a large avenue was divided into two ends, and the river water on both sides rolled straight towards the embankment. Liu Zenghui, who was in a panic and had no owner, forgot to dodge for a while, let the icy river water lap on the muddy monk's robes, and bowed his head in repentance.

Liu Zenghui is unforgettable, and he is sad. Bowing his head and hugging his knees, his body was hanging alone, and it was difficult to return.

As early as the old monk recited the Buddhist scriptures, he had been swept up by the water waves, and at this time, he naturally floated up with the seemingly endless water waves, flowed through the waves, flowed through the shore attic, and flowed to the man with tears on his face.

"Master!"

Liu Zenghui buried his head in the water, lowered his waist and couldn't stand it. It seems that he wants to let this endless wave wash away the sins he carries.

But in just a moment, the monk with a painful face raised his head again and spit out a large string of water droplets.

"Master, Zenghui is incompetent, Zenghui is useless. Zenghui is really a waste!" the man raised his head and vomited, his face was ashamed, self-reproach and shame for a while.

The boy floated with the icy waves, and naturally got closer and closer to the direction where the man was.

The water waves surged, and the young man's weak body naturally approached the monk with the surging water waves.

The man was sad and couldn't help himself for a while. When tears filled his eyes and the man raised his sleeve to wipe his tears, he saw the young man who was flowing with the waves.

"This is?" he was a little confused for a moment, choking up and holding up the boy.

"Master!" the monk moved to safety, looking at the few waves in front of him, still unable to move his pace, he was still looking at the desolate stream in front of him in a daze, his heart was full of confusion.

Knowing that the master had sacrificed himself with the thought of death, waiting for so long was just an excuse for himself to have nowhere to put it. But the persistence in his heart still told him that he would wait until the master returned safely, and he would wait until the sky was bright and the sun was shining.