064. Jintai
When Liu Songyan heard Song Yougu's words, the whole person was as shocked as firewood, and the service was dry and crisp, and it was a little bit. His two palms were clenched, and he stepped forward straight, his eyes were full of fire, and he looked at Song Yougu motionlessly.
Seeing this, Song Yougu secretly shrank half an inch into the chair, and his ears seemed to have heard Liu Song's smoke like thunder and lightning, and from time to time there was a beep and crackling sound.
"Willow ...... Brother Liu ......" Song Yougu coughed dryly, shook the folding fan, and was blocking in front of Liu Songyan.
Wulu Hun first glanced at Liu Nansheng, then got up, gave Liu Songyan a little stroke, and said softly: "Brother Liu, according to what you said, there are really many doubts. It is also common sense for us outsiders who have not yet had a deep friendship with the Qinshan faction to make this conjecture, and it is also common sense for you, who are grateful to respect the teacher's preaching and teaching, and to be grateful for their hard work, and to see his fall, like a mourning woman, and to be angry and angry. β
When he heard this, his eyelids blinked twice, pointed the tips of the hooks forward, and muttered in a low voice: "Together with the door is still suspicious of you, how can you blame that loach alone?"
Liu Songyan didn't seem to have heard the words of human war, but he staggered back a few steps, didn't want to think about it, took a seat on the spot, stretched his legs forward, hugged his head with two palms, rubbed his ten fingers and pressed his skull, and smiled bitterly, "What Brother Zhu said, only half of it is reasonable." β
Liu Songyan didn't raise his neck, scribbled his hand towards Song Yougu, and said softly: "You and I have first met, but you don't know who I am, so I shouldn't mind." However, the junior disciples of Qinshan have been eating and sleeping with me for more than ten years, and they have grown up in one place. They suspect me, force me, chase me, and hurt me, which kind of common thing is sophistication?"
Song Yougu's eyebrows flew, he threw his eyes away from the side where no one was, shook the fan twice, and said slowly: "Brother Liu, you are not to blame." You can't tell why the father's hook came to you for no reason, and after thinking about it a few times, you can only say that you want to take the position of the master and kill the killer. After all, if it is just a windfall from heaven and gives you a pair of weapons worth a few silver, it will be fine; Imagine if it weren't for fame and profit, then you would have to endure the master's calls and drinks, and send messengers to babble, why bother?"
Liu Songyan snorted coldly, his head and neck were raised sharply, his jaw poked, and he only threw out the sentence "The Tao is different and does not conspire with each other", and Song Yougu couldn't say a word.
Xu Liuliu frowned, faced Liu Nansheng, and pursed his lips and said softly: "Brother Liu is a human being, and he can be trusted." As soon as the words fell, his eyes turned slightly, but he said slowly to Wulu: "Right now, although Brother Liu has won the hook of his father, he still can't escape the fate of the thousands of people pointing out and the rebellion and displacement? If it is only for the sake of that pair of father's hooks, they have already succeeded, and you can see the slightest use? Now, the remaining disciples of Qinshan will not come to Lushan together because of Fan's seniors' sentence, 'The one who gets the father's hook is the head', and kneel down and beat gongs and drums to welcome the new head back, right?"
When he heard the battle, he couldn't hold back the screen, he ate and chuckled for a moment, pursed his lips slightly, and mocked in a coquettish voice, "They didn't shout and shout to kill, they came to Lushan to dance with knives and sticks to arrest the culprit, and they were already Amitabha." β
Hearing this, Liu Nansheng was slightly simple, shook his shoulders back, and said coldly: "Borrow a few of their courage, and they don't dare to come to my Portuguese Mountain to make trouble!"
"Xu Liuliu is willing to protect Brother Liu!" Xu Liuliu is a little upright, dignified and terrifying; and then he looks at Liu Nansheng, and then continues: "Xianpeng Villa is willing to guarantee Liu Songyan, the first disciple of Qinshan!"
When Liu Nansheng heard this, his face showed a look of joy and appreciation, and he looked at Liu Songyan with cold eyes, grabbed it with one palm, and immediately agreed, "The head of the Lushan faction is also willing to guarantee Liu Songyan!"
Seeing this, Wulu couldn't help but sigh for a long time, although he didn't intersect with Xu Liuliu, but his heart tightened, his cheeks were red, and he sighed: "What Miss Xu said is also reasonable." If you boldly speculate, I am afraid that it will not be a plan to blame the trouble. β
"Who is to blame?" Liu Songyan was stunned, his lips opened slightly, and he saw that Qin Shan was separated from himself and Bu Liuyun, and the remaining twenty-one disciples thought about it one by one, and only after a moment did he open his lips and mourn in a deep voice: "Except for Bu Liuyun, I really can't count any other junior disciple who has such a vicious heart!"
"Those junior disciples of mine are occasionally lazy in their practice, feeding tricks or playing tricks, but they are all just childish spirits, and they have no great plans and evil plans. We are of the same age, and we have a little fight with each other, what is so surprising? We all take Qinshan as our home, and we get along with our teachers like father and son, and we are respectful and filial, and we have an ice heart...... I... I can't think of it...... Who can set up this situation, do this evil, collude with heretics, kill the teacher, and ...... I also want to take my senior brother with calculations!"
"If this is a game, and it is carried out so far, someone must make a profit. Wulu Hun shook his eyebrows and sighed softly: "Now that the respected master is gone, the obstacles have been removed, without Brother Liu and Nabu Liuyun, among the remaining disciples, who can be in charge?"
Liu Songyan was really stunned when he was asked like this. After thinking for a moment, Fang said: "Brother Zhu, don't say that I am a big one." Looking up and down the Qin Mountain, who is the head of the house? I am the first apprentice, and the teacher has also passed on the hook to me. If you talk about seniority, there is no need to say more, I am the only one in terms of talent. Those juniors and disciples next to me are all peaceful and self-conscious, and they think that the exercises are ordinary, far inferior to me, so they have no intention of fighting at all. β
When Wulu heard this, he forced a smile on his face, and the rest of the people in the hall were also speechless. For a while, everyone suddenly felt unbounded, and their faces were embarrassed as if they were imprisoned.
Xu Liuliu waited for a moment, coughed lightly, and said softly: "Brother Liu, just with a pair of double hooks, your junior disciples will insist that you and Buliuyun are both colluding with pagan religions, which is inevitably too arbitrary. β
Liu Songyan took a long breath, saw a look of shame on his face, his throat trembled, and he responded in a dumb voice: "Don't hide it from Miss Xu, there is a junior brother named 'Lu Chunlei', and we call him 'Liu'er'." He bluntly said that on the eve of my teacher's death, he saw Bu Liuyun sneaking into my bedroom, and he looked panicked. But I don't understand very muchβif the clouds come into my room, how can I be unconscious, and I will be awake to the dawn?"
"Whether you notice it in the room or not is secondary, then since Lu Chunlei saw the rebels in the faction, why didn't he shout, so as to attract everyone to take the Buliuyun and cut off the root of the bane?"
Liu Songyan supported the ground with one hand, slowly got up, paced close to Wen Renzhan, put the pair of hooks together with his hand, put them in his arms, and then picked up a seat at random, and said lightly: "Liu'er has always been wooden, few words, and very inconspicuous. Thinking that when he first saw Buliuyun, he was not sure, so he was mistaken and did not dare to easily alarm others. β
"Then follow Buliuyun all the way, and it's good to follow the vine and touch the melon. β
At that time, there was also this question in the next place, and Liu'er said that his exercises were not as good as Buliuyun, and he was panicked, and he lost Buliuyun's track before he took a few steps. β
When he heard that the double hook was retrieved for Liu Songyan, he was not angry, his eyes seemed to be rooted in the hook, and he did not blink; Until the next day, your master lost his life, and this side let it go. The summer solstice is only planted with seedlings, and the fifteenth is over Duanyang. It's so submissive, hateful and suspicious. Thanks to you, the first disciple of Qinshan, you still defended him and did not hesitate to say a word. β
Wulu hesitated for a while, his cheeks were slightly sideways, and he swept away the willow pine smoke, and his face looked quite playful.
"Brother Liu, since the Venerable Master has been retreated, you are rare to see. How can you be so sure that he died ten days ago?"
Liu Songyan scratched his eyebrows, didn't think about it, and immediately responded, "Ten days ago, it was also the night of the teacher's death, and at dinner time, the teacher still ordered the little junior brother Wu Jintai to look for me in the room and asked me to go to deliver the meal. β
"Who is Wu Jintai?"
Liu Songyan looked at Xu Liuliu and replied slowly: "Jintai is the youngest junior brother I sent, and we all call him 'Xiaowu'. Xiao Wu has only been in the business for three years. However, he is down-to-earth and diligent, and he is quite loved by his teachers and peers. β
"Speaking of Xiao Wu, he is also related to Qinshan in his previous life. Liu Songyanjing sighed to himself, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his heart was depressed.
Xiao Wu said that his widowed mother originally lived in a small village 100 miles away from Qinshan. Because of the disaster in the village, the mother and son came to their aunt at the foot of Mount Qin in order to escape. Passing through Jintai Temple, the two of them were starved of food for many days, and they almost starved to death. Thanks to the mercy of the abbot of the temple, he saved the lives of the two of them regardless of the cost. Xiao Wu felt nostalgic and once wanted to throw himself into the temple. I never thought about it, but the abbot of Jintai Temple said that Xiaowu was in the dust, the three obstacles were difficult to open, the five covers were difficult to remove, when they couldn't leave, when they couldn't be broken, so they knelt and begged for many days, and they still didn't allow them to shave. Xiao Wu had no choice but to bid farewell to the abbot and take his mother to his aunt's house in the Qinshan Realm. However, by coincidence, when he arrived, his aunt died of illness. He settled at the foot of the mountain with his mother, and pleaded with his widowed mother, and finally changed his name to 'Jintai', intending not to forget the grace of Jintai Temple. After a pause, Liu Songyan closed his eyes, stroked the double hook handle with one palm, and said again in a deep voice: "It's also a shame that he didn't enter the empty door, and this party is fortunate to worship under the teacher and become my little junior brother." β
"When there is no interruption, there is chaos. It's just this mess, I'm afraid I don't know who suffered for him when. Xu Liuliu rolled his eyes and muttered softly, "There are many people outside the square, there are a pair of bright eyes." Look at the bones, the end is thorough. β
Wulu Hun understood the meaning of Xu Liu's message, and raised his palm to gesture towards Liu Songyan.
"Brother Liu, when the Venerable Master is in retreat, how to deal with three meals a day?"
Liu Songyan recalled what Wulu Hun asked at the beginning, and slapped his head with a free palm, "Look at me, it's the answer you didn't ask, and you took the words out of eight hundred miles." Don't blame, don't blame. β
"The teacher is always in retreat. Three meals a day are served by our disciples in and out, but sometimes the teacher only orders us to be sent outside the door and does not allow us to enter. Generally, they take turns to serve for ten days, unless the disciple on duty has important things to do and lacks skills, so he will ask his best senior brother to do it for him. Liu Songyan paused, looked on his back and pondered for a while, and then continued: "I remember that the last time Master went to retreat, Xiao Wu was in charge of eating and drinking for the last few days. This time the master is in retreat, and the first ten days should be Liu'er on duty, but for some reason, he put the heavy responsibility on Xiao Wu. β
Liu Songyan shook his eyebrows and sighed bitterly, and said softly: "Xiao Wu is the latest to start, no one is powerless, and he sends the inner kitchen to sprinkle and sweep, add tea and deliver water, and most of the dirty work during the day is on him." I looked, and I couldn't bear it. Liu Songyan rubbed his nose and said, "Therefore, the second ten days of the teacher's retreat should have been an errand for Xiao Wu, but I volunteered to carry it. β
"Brother Liu, since you have taken on this heavy responsibility, how could you have respected the teacher on the night of the murder, but Wu Jintai went to your room and asked you to deliver dinner? Isn't it the last day, lazy and lazy, and missed the hour?"
"It's weird!" Liu Songyan slapped his knees and scratched his head.
"From the eleventh day to the twentieth day of the retreat, I delivered food on behalf of Xiao Wu. However, on the last day, when the application was over, I went to the secret room with the food box, but I passed the message behind closed doors for my teacher, and asked me to put the food box outside the door, call Xiao Wu for a stick of incense, and send it in. I speculated about my teacher's intentions for a long time, but I still didn't understand, so I had to ask Xiao Wu to come over as ordered. Clinker, I will be back to the room for less than half an hour, Xiao Wu came to call me again, saying that the teacher had changed his mind and still asked me to go in to deliver food. It's just upside down, Xiao Wu and I are in the clouds, I don't know why. β
When everyone in the hall heard this, they all looked at each other, and they really couldn't figure out the deep meaning.
"I said, Brother Liu, in the few days you sent the meal, did you enter the secret room and see your master with your own eyes?" Song Yougu leaned over, put his left foot on his right knee, and raised his legs, and asked lazily.
"I saw it, I saw it. Liu Songyan was stunned, and went straight to Song Yougu and said: "If it weren't for the fact that the teacher was good and alive a few days ago, how could I say that his death was suspicious and terrifying? In front of the thin mountain to destroy the pavilion in an instant, and after there is Qinshan blinking and taking his life...... This...... This is absolutely extraordinary, and it is truly a demonic act!"
"This son doesn't believe in evil!" Song Yougu pursed his lips and immediately sneered: "Didn't Brother Liu suspect before, did Master Zun be assassinated by a surprise attack, and he was killed? β
When Liu Songyan heard this, he slapped his double hook on the table, waved his hand again and again, and his mouth was endless, "The death of the teacher is extremely weird." The torso is peaceful, and the severed head loses blood. In the next world, I really don't believe that there is anyone who can make the teacher hopeless to die without a single move. So...... So...... I thought that if someone in the sect secretly had a pagan religion and the teacher was unprepared, he would die...... This statement is not in vain for the wisdom of the teacher. β
"Then ...... If you say that the traitor is Xiaowu, I will not believe it. Rather than saying that Xiao Wu betrayed his master and coveted worldly fame and fortune, I would rather believe that the disciples in the palace of Great Joy, all of them have long horns on their foreheads and wings under their ribs, they will not die for a hundred years, and they will take people's heads for thousands of miles!"
Song Yougu snorted lightly, and after a moment of silence, Fang Chong Wuluhun asked softly: "Deer...... cough cough ......" Song Yougu coughed a few times, and then said: "Rude, rude." I said Brother Zhu, now, what do you say you should do?"
Wulu pursed his lips, glanced at Xu Liuliu, and then looked around at the rest of the people in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "The Qinshan faction is always the next branch of the Three Classics Sect of the Family Teacher, and the Fan seniors are pure and good, a faction of chivalrous manners, and the family teachers are more praised. Now that such an evil thing has happened, no matter what, we will eventually need to go to check on behalf of the family teacher, take a look at the appearance of the secret room, and probe the disciple's mouth. This time, we need to speculate carefully and make bold assumptions - if the murderer is a ghost, we will wait for Zhong Kui once, and if the culprit is a human, we will be a blue sky!"