Song Yougu Xu stayed in Xiaqin Mountain, quickly whipped the horse, and returned to the Portuguese Mountain faction after eight or nine days.

Without hearing that people were fighting on the side, Song Yougu's heart was empty, always looking at others' noses and eyes, talking a lot, and behaving often indulgently, he had already thrown that son's style out of the sky.

On this day, seeing that all the people in Lushan were happy, and they were all happy to wash away Liu Songyan's grievances, Song Yougu's heart suddenly burst out of a nameless anger, and the big lama collapsed into the chair, barely happy but yin and yang, "I said Brother Liu, now, there is no owner in Qinshan, and the position of head is vacant. According to what I saw when I left the mountain, I am afraid that your juniors and disciples are all looking forward to you, waiting for you to return to preside over the overall situation. In this way, you should be in good spirits at happy events, and drunk with a confidant. ”

Liu Songyan pursed his lips, rubbed it deeply, his cheeks trembled, and he said to himself slowly: "This matter is even more angry for me, how can I see joy?"

Song Yougu shook his head, his eyes flew, and he secretly went to the place where Xu stayed for a while, and sneered in a low voice, "Up and down this Portuguese Mountain, the young lady who has something to do with Brother Liu is all complacent. ”

Before Liu Songyan responded, the corners of Xu Liuliu's lips were raised, and he already turned his cheek to the side, straight to Song Yougu, not angry but laughing.

"Song Gongzi, Brother Liu has been wronged, and I am relieved for him. Wu Jintai has evil retribution, and the whole of Portugal Mountain is also applauding. Why, could it be that you see evil and defeat righteousness, but your heart is depressed?"

"It's just a matter of others. Song Yougu's eyebrows flew, and his eyes rolled wildly, "Miss Xu has used her life to protect Brother Liu from the beginning, and she is awe-inspiring, and then she has worked tirelessly to go to Qinshan to explore the truth, and she has done everything in person." After a pause, Song Yougu sighed twice and laughed coldly, "The friendship between the two is really great." ”

When Liu Songyan heard the sound, his cheeks immediately turned red, and he was happy for a moment, his eyes were layered, and he couldn't stop secretly sending it to Xu Liu. However, after waiting for a long time, I saw that Xu Liuliu's face did not change, and he turned a blind eye.

Liu Songyan's heart held on to the hope for the second time, and it was disappointed again, and a few years ago, in Xianpeng Villa, the young man lay under the north window of Acacia without needles, and the little Jiao Niang sat on the west chamber with cold eyes and refused to be plastered. The old thing reappeared, and it was difficult to help himself, Liu Songyan couldn't help but shake his eyebrows and sigh bitterly for a moment, and he was uncomfortable, and he left the hall in a huff.

"Look, Brother Liu is afraid that he will be embarrassed. ”

Xu Liuliu didn't want to ignore Song Yougu, but seeing this situation, he still had no words, and he couldn't hold it down, so he sat down slowly, probed his jaw, and made sure that Liu Songyan went away, and there was no one else around, this side raised his eyebrows and laughed slowly.

"Song Gongzi, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, is informal. Even if I say that Qinshan and his entourage, all because of the secret promise of Liuliufang, they voluntarily went to the soup to fight the fire and tried their best to rescue them, so what?" Xu Liuliu probed his palm and put the teacup on his lips, and then grinded the tip of his tongue, and said softly: "The man is not married to the woman, and the two are happy, how can you not make it?"

Song Yougu heard the sound, his face was pale and uncertain, he opened the folding fan, fanned it twice, and said coldly: "Miss Xu, have you forgotten that Xianpeng Villa and Song Lou got married early?"

Xu Liuliu put the teacup on the table, got up and slowly paced two steps outside the hall, stayed by the door, turned his back to Song Yougu, Fang paused word by word, and laughed loudly: "Xu Ronghuan is allowed to run away from marriage and not marry, and I Xu Liuliu refuses to marry or not marry?" There are tens of millions of people with the surname Song in the world, could it be that Song Gongzi really thinks that Song Lou is his own family? Dare to ask Song Gongzi, you are so unfair, do you want to have some kinship and honor with Song Lou, or do you want to draw a line with Xianpeng Villa and owe each other?" As soon as the words fell, Xu Liuliu shook his eyebrows, pinched Song Yougu's sore spot, and sneered in a low voice: "Fortunately, the Wenren girl went down to Qinshan for less than a day, so she changed her route and went to Linglong Beijing to see the Wulu brothers alone." Otherwise, if she is here now, listening to your sour and rotten truths, I am afraid that she will still have to anoint the soles of her feet, and go as far as she goes. If he goes from Lushan to Wulu at this time, won't it be a waste of time and waste?"

Song Yougu trembled with one hand, lowered his eyebrows and slowly put away the folding fan, the corners of his lips drooped, and before he could return his mouth, he listened to Xu Liuliu's coquettish voice and said again: "Even if you don't go to Linglong Jing, the girl who heard the people should return to Xianlang Ding." The girl's mind, Song Gongzi has not yet figured it out?"

The voice fell, Xu Liuliu put his feet and left, leaving Song Yougu to sit in the hall, annoyed and hateful, ashamed and angry, he lifted the folding fan and knocked on the door of his head.

When there are a few sounds, coupled with the crying and noisy sound of Fengchi Shitai from time to time, it can really be regarded as crisp and pleasant, and the five tones are complete.

The flower blooms twice, and the words are divided into two ends.

After the Qinshan case was concluded, Wen Renzhan originally followed Song Xu and the others south to return to the Lushan faction. Unexpectedly, he traveled to the middle of the road, his brain was hot, and he explained to Xu Liuliu, and perfunctory Song Yougu in a few words, so he hurriedly whipped the horse back, and rushed to Linglong Beijing alone, and wanted to visit Wulu Lao.

On the fifth day of the trip, Wenren Zhan had once again come to the edge of the noisy forgetful garden.

At this time, it has been nearly three months since he first came, and then, after eating all the meat, wine, candy and North and South American dishes in the garden, smelling the people fighting and stroking the belly skin, and burping heavily, in a trance, he felt that the fragrance of his teeth and cheeks lingered, and the time of March was like a flick of his fingers, and the first time he saw it was yesterday.

A moment later, Wen Renzhan crossed his hands on his waist, and the palatial and well-guarded Sanssouci palace in front of him touched his mouth twice, and said to himself: "It's better to wait until the night to do it, so as to avoid the triviality of passing the news." ”

The voice fell, turned around and left. While walking, he reached out and took out a bag of wind-deflated vegetables wrapped in tender chicken liver, and rubbed his right palm to the skirt twice, which was carefully picked up piece by piece, which was not only sweet and meaty, but also the fragrance of bad vegetables.

On the second day, when it was ugly.

Wulu Lao Si leaned on the couch, his upper body was half exposed, his long hair was scattered, and he was undulating in front of him, and he was cruising in a dream. In a trance, his arm trembled sharply, and his mind suddenly returned to his possession from thousands of miles away, raising his palm and rubbing his sleepy eyes, but he saw a shadow standing on the side of the couch, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting. Silent and silent, terrible.

"Who...... Who?" Wulu Lao called in a dumb voice, rolling and crawling, and in the blink of an eyebrow, the person had already fallen to the bed, half on the ground.

"Ben Wang...... The gold and silver in the king's palace are taken by the strong men if they want to do so. But ask for the mercy of your subordinates, and don't hurt the king. Wulu begged in a trembling voice, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to call for help.

"You little deer, how can you have no temperament? You really should take a whip soaked in water and beat you severely!"

Wulu Lao Guo shook his ears and carefully distinguished his voice, but for a moment, the fear in his heart was gone, the haze disappeared, and in his place, there was a surprise. He came back to his senses, got up immediately, and slowly put the lamp and candle in the room in his palm, which borrowed the light to send a bunch, and then looked at the person who came, his lips were slightly open, and it was really difficult to speak.

Seeing this, his cheeks were red, his palms were hidden behind him, his ten fingers hooked each other, and his heart was like a deer.

"Small War...... How can it be you?" Wulu Lao raised his palm to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead, and then lightly pressed his forehead, and his upper body swayed from side to side twice, pretending to be weak.

"My body, since I was shocked by that madman in the snowy mountains, I haven't recuperated yet...... Now I am shocked by you, and I feel that the meridians are blocked and the blood and qi are insufficient...... Dizzy ...... "Before he finished speaking, Wulu Lao had already opened his arms, fell two steps forward, and grabbed Wen Renzhan's shoulder, which leaned forward with his strength, like a young tiger playing with a rabbit, and firmly pressed Wen Renzhan under him. Blinking their eyebrows, the two of them both threw themselves on the couch, confronting each other for a while, only to hear the night wind and birds, and their hearts were full of dragons.

Wen Renzhan bit his lower lip, turned his cheeks to the side, and didn't dare to look at Wulu Lao carefully, knowing in his heart that Wulu Lao was taking advantage of his illness, and he would be able to hide after all, but he was afraid that Wulu Lao would pounce into the air, so he would come to him. After thinking about it for a moment, he felt embarrassed when he heard the war, raised his voice, and retorted in a crisp voice: "What kind of madman? Could it be that Brother Lu didn't tell you, the head of the Portuguese Mountain Willow has been proven, and the prisoner in the Snow Mountain is really the ancestor of the Portuguese Mountain, Fengchi Shitai?"

Wulu Lao's eyes rolled, his nose trembled, he sniffed the fragrance under his body, his cheeks were closer, and he said lazily: "How could my brother not mention it, I have said everything that should be said, that is, I didn't say that Xiao Zhan will return to Linglong Beijing again, and then sneak into my worry-free palace secretly." Wulu Lao put his palms on the side of Wen Renzhan's ear, and laughed softly, "This time, this king will definitely fulfill your wishes, and it is up to you to take this king wherever you want to abduct it." This king not only does not make noise, does not hide, and does not escape, but also prepares money, horses, jade food, and brocade clothes on your behalf. The palace was rebuilt on the back of a horse, and the horse was reined, galloping around. All you need to do is answer the king, and be the only lady of the mansion on this horse. ”

Hearing this, Renzhan tilted his face to the side, blinking his eyebrows, and was silent.

Wulu Lao is full of tenderness and sweetness, and he feels that people are on tiptoe, slender hands, sweet faces, sticky words, nowhere is bad, can not be better, the head and abdomen are hot, where do you really know what you say, what does it mean?

Hearing the battle, his eyes were wide open, his hands were clenched into fists, he only felt that his throat was dry, his limbs were sore, and he hoped that the Buddha in heaven would show up to save him at this time, so as to teach himself to get rid of this dilemma.

Thinking for a moment, between the electric light and flint, I heard that the ankle of the person was steeply forced, and with a whoosh, the person had already slipped into the couch first, and he was in a hurry, and before the old Wulu reacted, it was already on the edge of the wall, when he took a few steps, only to see a shallow shadow swaying left and right, not yet clear, and suddenly saw it floating on the beam, low body, and no longer want to go down.

Seeing this, Wulu Lao couldn't cry or laugh, turned over lazily, supported his cheeks on one elbow, raised his eyebrows and called: "Xiao Zhan, you come down and talk." ”

When he heard this, he hid his face closer to the beam, and his head kept shaking.

"You little deer, and stay on the couch for a few hours, and this girl will not be picky, but will spend the night on this beam. When the day is over, you will send someone to call Brother Lu, and when he comes, I will go down. ”

Wulu old hand back to the lips, cover the mouth yawn, frowned, and then fixed his eyes on the beam, and sighed secretly in his heart, "unattainable", only hated how he didn't learn some kung fu with Wulu Hun when he was young, if he could fly the eaves and walk the wall, use force and strength, now he doesn't look at Liang Xing sighed, pitiful. Thinking of this, Wulu was so steep that he gave himself a mouth, and when he was gone, his cheeks ached, and he hurriedly covered his palms on them, and he couldn't hold back. I secretly woke up in my heart and said: This night must be guarded against Yiyi, and the effect must be in the Kei, and you must not do what you want, and hurt the hearts of Wenren.

Thinking like this, hesitating to make tea, Wulu was finally impatient and sleepy, and fell into a dream.

When the five deer arrived, it was already three hours later.

When Fang entered the room, he saw Wulu Lao Heyi lying on his side, and his face was depressed.

"Brother, you're here. When the old Wulu saw the comer, he immediately saw joy, raised his palm and pointed to the beam, and said with a complaint:

"Beauty is like a flower across the clouds. ”

Wulu followed his point, raised his eyebrows and looked, and saw a person on the beam, his hands and feet were drooping, his long hair fell straight down, his body seemed to be glued to the beam, and he was sleeping soundly.

"This is ......" Wulu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at it carefully for a while, "Wenren girl?"

Wen Renzhan is on the edge of sweet dreams, and he doesn't sleep deeply. Hearing that a person called his name, he tilted his head and neck, looked down with sleepy eyes, and saw that the person who came was Wulu Hun, and when he heard that people were fighting, he immediately smiled, and his figure moved, and he turned over and stood in front of Wulu Hun in front of him.

"Brother Lu, you're here. After that, Wen Renzhan crossed his hands on his waist, puffed out his cheeks and said angrily to Wulu Lao: "Look at you still dare to bully me!"

The Wulu brothers looked at each other, and they didn't say anything, they all laughed and couldn't stop shaking their eyebrows.

After two incense sticks, Wulu Lao Wenren washed up and stopped, and then sat around the table with Wulu Hun and had a breakfast.

"Wenren girl, how can you come to Linglong Jing alone this time? But what has happened in Qinshan? Or is there any movement in Lushan?"

Wen Renzhan swept Wulu Lao sideways, then put his elbows on the table, and said with his cheeks: "Brother Lu, Qinshan is finished, and I owe it to you." Sister Xu and Loach had already deduced that the pagan people who would be Wu Jintai Zhengfa were dressed as Xiang Jinwei. The two of them were full of admiration for Brother Lu, but they were disturbed by the mention of the 'female Buddha' by the person who poisoned Wu Jintai that day, and they thought about it many times, but they didn't get any clues. There is nothing on the side, you are not anxious. ”

Wulu Hun read the entrustment of Lu Qianguang that day, but he just smiled lightly, but did not answer, and after waiting for a while, he heard Wen Renzhan and said again: "Sister Xu and the two of them will return to Portugal for the time being, and let me come to find Brother Lu, ask for clues, and then take a look at what arrangements are made next." ”

Wulu heard the sound, bowed his head slightly, and swept Wulu's old cheeks darkly, how could he not care, put the golden spoon in his hand aside, and responded softly: "Now, I go back to Beijing with Luan Luan Fang, and I have to show my face in front of my father a few times to dispel his doubts, so that I can make plans again." As soon as the words fell, Wulu raised his head, handed a shrimp cake to the Wenren battle plate without hurrying, and then fried three fruits with a few spoonfuls of sauce. After the cloth was properly prepared, Wulu raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "Let Miss Xu stay in Lushan for two more days and talk to her sister-in-law; After three or five days, my father did not check, so I could find a vacancy, and then go to Lushan to meet with Brother Song, a girl from Xu, and discuss it in the long run. ”

"What my brother said is very true. Wulu's eyes lit up, and he echoed in a low voice, "When I am free, I will also talk to you about the adventure of Brother Song on the snowy mountain that day." ”

This remark fell, Wulu Lao thought about Song Yougu again, although he knew that it was narrow, and hated its exaggeration, he was taking advantage of this time to shake the matter of chasing the white monkey naked in the snow mountain to Wen Renzhan to know, and it was also good to avenge his previous many provocations.

Hearing that Renzhan pursed his lips, he didn't look at Wulu Lao, and he ate and drank with his head bored. After a while, he put his teeth on the stub and said coquettishly: "Brother Lu, before and after you want to come to Qinshan, you have to get Jin Wei to report from time to time, and I don't say much about it." It's just, do you remember the Jintai Temple outside the mountain?"

"It's unforgettable. ”

"On that day, we went to pay a visit, which coincided with the death of the old abbot of the temple. This time he went north, and Zhan'er passed through the treasure temple again, and saw hundreds of believers, and the incense was even more prosperous. Listening to the little novice in the temple, the old abbot's body is not bad for seven days, lifelike, and fragrant. Although he has not yet sat in the tank, he still made a bodhisattva in the flesh for ten miles and eight towns early, and bowed to each other. ”

Wulu Hun laughed again when he heard this, pursed his lips for a moment, and Fang answered softly: "In Wulu, believers are not counted. Even my father, the King, was religious. THE ABBOT OF JINTAI TEMPLE WAS BORN IN THE WEST AND HIS BODY WAS NOT ROTTEN, AND IN THE PAST HALF A MONTH, HIS EYEBROWS HAVE GROWN (CHANG) AND HIS NAILS HAVE GROWN (ZHANG), AND HE SEEMS TO BE SLEEPING PEACEFULLY, WHICH IS REALLY AMAZING! ”

Such a miracle, Luan Luan would like to go to pay homage at that time. When Wulu heard this, he sighed leisurely.

Hearing that people were not paying attention to Wulu Lao, he only raised his pink cheeks and smiled at Wulu Hun and said: "Brother Lu, no wonder the old abbot forcibly refused Wu Jintai to enter the temple to practice, thinking that he had some magical powers, and he saw through Wu Jintai's demons early on, and knew that he had fallen into the evil way. ”

When Elder Wulu heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, blinked his eyebrows twice, and sighed: "If this is the case, then the Bodhisattva of the flesh should transform the wicked and avoid evil things, instead of turning them away and only protecting themselves." ”

Wulu Hun spit out twice, the corners of his lips smiled, and before he heard the words of the war, he already said softly: "Buddhism has clouds, just listening to the scriptures one sentence and one side, you can remove the crime of killing at the end of life; Wulu's eyes were dilated, he couldn't fix his eyes, and after waiting for a moment, Fang pursed his lips again, and said with a chuckle: "One side of the work can break hell." However, the old abbot was on the same day, how can you and I understand the meaning of Zen? The deceased is gone, Mo Duo Zang is not. May the dead rest in vain, and the eyes of the dead. ”

"Everything is fate, but it's a cycle of retribution. Wulu's face was slightly pale, and he muttered in a low voice, "The law can't be the law, and the law can't be the law." When you can't pay today, how can you have the law?" The voice fell, and the heart was sad, angry, resentful, worried, and regretful.