Chapter 19: Cloth Dousu (13)

The twilight is gradually rising, and the tired birds have returned to their nests. Fengzi is wandering in the world, and he doesn't know which of them he is, but in fact, "my heart is really infinitely happy", but I don't seem to have met in person. Just as he was thinking wildly, Feng Zidu turned his head and saw Cheng Gu Yao's eyebrows showing an unhappy look, but he stared at himself coldly, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and secretly scolded: "Feng Zidu, Feng Zidu, the eldest husband should make a decision when he deals with things." How can you go to Qin Duchu, but think too much about it?" So he explained how he came to get acquainted with Jing Ling, and explained Cheng Guyao in more detail what he had experienced after the Nanchang Mansion Prison was separated.

Cheng Guyao listened quietly, looked up and looked at the touch that seemed to be hazy and hazy floating out of the woods, for a long time, he took a long breath, and said slowly: "According to what you said, strange is strange, but after all, it is still a little untrue." Hehe, it turns out that Brother Zidu has always been Yan Fufeibo. Well, according to my guess, in the future, Brother Zidu will definitely be able to fly with wings and enjoy the blessings of the Qi people. ”

Fengzi was in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Sister Yao, don't be careful. Between me and you, we have gone through hardships and hardships, and we share life and death. How can you compare everything with it?" Cheng Guyao said a few times, looked at Feng Zidu and said coldly: "Brother Zidu, which of you and one of them, and how can you not go through hardships and hardships, and share life and death?" Feng Zi was stunned when he heard this, and he was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Cheng Guyao became angry and bitter, and with a heavy "hum", he slammed the knife into the sheath, and said lightly: "That Jing girl is waiting for you in the woods in front of you now." Go find her. Then he turned and walked down the stream. Feng Zidu hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Sister Yao, where are you going now?" Cheng Gu Yao looked pretty, and said coldly: "I don't know." After a pause, he said, "You don't care where I go." Yu left in a hurry.

Feng Zidu's thoughts were confused, and he secretly sighed, seeing that this Yao sister was like this, how could he dare to propose to go to Baicao Mountain in Guizhou again? After walking for a while, Cheng Guyao finally had girlish feelings, seeing that Fengzi was all worried and sincerely afraid, she couldn't hold back a sneer in her heart, and she couldn't bear it, so she slowly slowed down and stood side by side with him.

The two of them walked along the path beside the stream for eight or nine miles, and when they turned a hill corner, the terrain was flattened, but there was a deserted hut on the slope in front of them. Fengzi saw that the house was vaguely a small temple of a mountain god, and his heart moved suddenly, and he suddenly remembered what the middle-aged beggar in the mountain helped the middle-aged beggar say before he died, "Seven plum blossoms, a thousand trees are colorless." Go to Jiuli, there is a small temple. ”

Feng Zi sighed softly, looked around, and said in surprise: "There is a small temple in Jiulisu, but where are there seven plum blossoms? There are even a thousand colorless trees?" Cheng Guyao asked strangely: "What seven plum blossoms, a thousand colorless trees?" Feng Zidu immediately told Cheng Guyao in detail about the strange words that the middle-aged beggar said before he died. Cheng Guyao was also inexplicable when he heard this, and after thinking about it for a while, he said to Fengzi: "We don't speculate too much here, so it's better for us to go into that mountain temple to find out." When Feng Zi heard this, he felt that it was the end, so he immediately took Cheng Guyao to remove the half-human-high artemisia grass, and the two of them entered the small temple of the mountain god.