Chapter 20 The Iron Buddha Temple

The second time I visited the Iron Buddha Temple, the night here was still so cold, and Gu Zijian found a dress to wear.

When the four of them arrived at the Iron Buddha Temple, it was already night, Gao Wenjing and Liu Sheng were received by themselves, Xie Jiang and Gu Zijian found some food in the temple and stayed here.

"Tomorrow morning, when you arrive at the ferry, you can go directly to Hengshan and return to Yanshan with the boat!" Xie Jiang was a little emotional, and Gao Wenjing told them in the afternoon.

"Well, I haven't been there either, so I guess it's more convenient to take a boat!"

"Hmph, aren't you still thinking about swimming!"

"It's a little hot to walk, anyway, it's going to walk, swimming is also going, and swimming is cooler!"

"Blow again, you're lost," Xie Jiang felt that Gu Zijian was a little similar to Lu He.

"Am I like a lost man?"

"Like. ”

"Get out, master, I walk on land, swim in the water, never lose my way, and you're a half-ass, and your martial arts are still strong. ”

"What are you stubborn, I think you are a road fan, how to find your old man Meng when you go back to Yanshan. ”

"Even today, when you were in the martial arts competition, you weren't swept by the big man's arm, I see that your chest is red, do you say that you are bleeding? ”

"What's red, you see that my clothes are already a little red, it's a dirty thing from before, you see," Xie Jiang didn't want him to know about the wound on his chest.

"I don't look at it, it's dirty, and it smells. Is that arm really that heavy? Or are you weak and inherently weak!, young man. ”

I can't see it at night, and Xie Jiang hasn't changed his clothes when he puts them on.

"Let's find a place to swim. ”

"Okay, do you know there's a place there?"

"There's a stream next to here, but the water is too shallow to be fun," Xie Jiang said, referring to the stream next to Wormwood House, but he didn't want to go because Peng Lao Er had not been there for a few days.

"Oh. ”

"Let's go ask the rest of the temple!"

"Forget it, it's also dark, and people are sleeping, so don't bother others," Xie Jiang didn't want to go out after thinking of Peng Laoer, and it would be troublesome for the monks to point out the stream.

Ice.

"Do you think that little child of the old Huang family will cry at night?"

"Didn't you put a talisman on the tree when we entered the village? ”

"Is that the 'Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of the Earth' on the big mulberry tree?

"It's useful, we all post this in our hometown. ”

Suddenly, two white things flew towards the two people, and both of them grabbed them, and they were two steamed buns.

"It is said that newborn children are the most sensitive, and they can know in advance that there are some bad things around them, or some bad things that are about to happen, so they will cry, especially at night," it was Yanagi who came. "Maybe a bad guy came in and cried!"

"How would a child know?"

"I don't know. Things at that age will be forgotten when they grow up, so this is just a legend," Liu Sheng saw the two of them shaking their heads and looking for someone, of course he knew that they were going to see Gao Wenjing, "The young master didn't come over, the young master didn't come because of some things, and I asked me to explain it to the two of you with a few words." ”

"You're welcome, and I'm bothering you to tell me. ”

"Tomorrow, someone will lead the way for the two of you and take them to the north of the city, the north of the city is in the north of Tanzhou, so Xie Jiang, if you go to Tanzhou City, you can see it when you arrive. Gu Zijian, the boat to go back to Yanshan, our young master has also arranged it. I would like to part ways with both of you, and thank you both for joining us today. We look forward to seeing each other again in the future. ”

"Thank you, thank you, kind way, kind way. ”

"Another thing, please don't reveal our whereabouts in the future, don't talk about today's events, no matter who asks, please help us keep it secret. Please, two. ”

"Okay, definitely," Xie Jiang thought, what does this have to do with me, and looked at Gu Zijian, he also nodded vigorously, and he didn't know what to say.

"The words have been conveyed, then I will take my leave, and I wish you two a smooth journey tomorrow. ”

"I also wish Young Master Gao all the best," Xie Jiang also said in a flash, and felt that what he said was a little wrong, forget it, anyway, the person has already left.

"Also, do you know, Lushan is also one of the seventy-two mountains of Hengshan," a voice floated in the distance.

"Then I really don't know this," it's a little messy, embarrassing, Xie Jiang hasn't known about this situation for five years here, which means that Gu Zijian has now arrived in Hengshan, and then he only needs to go back to Yanshan.

The next day, sure enough, there was a boat at the ferry that could directly send Gu Zijian back to the vicinity of Yanshan, which was specially arranged by Liu Sheng.

Xie Jiang has been to this place several times in the north of the city, and I heard that there are boats here that can go directly to that remote fishing village. It's just that he didn't expect to give it away here before.

Xie Jiang watched Gu Zijian get on the boat, neither of them knew what to say, and after being silent with each other, Gu Zijian got on the boat and left.

All the farewell poems written by celebrities and poets seem to be an afterthought, maybe after people leave, they feel that they are coming, so they write something to commemorate, or they feel uncomfortable, so they can vent casually.

From the ferry, you can't walk a mile along the river, you will arrive at the currency gate, and you will cross the chain bridge to be the riverside building. Thinking that he would go to Linjiang Tower immediately, Xie Jiang was in a particularly good mood, but when he thought of Li Jin and his thugs, he was a little nervous. When I go back, I must go to the yamen to sue them, but will it be useful?

Brother Xiao Wu was not there, neither was Lu He, and even Zeng San was not in the store, but Yang Li, a ruffian who often came to Jianglou on weekdays, buzzed and talked when they saw Xie Jiang, and they were extremely irritable.

Xie Jiang thought that he hadn't asked Mr. Huangfu for several days, and Linjiang Tower didn't stay, so he rushed to Mr. Huangfu's cottage.

"Kneel", Mr. was a little angry, Xie Jiang was used to seeing it, and there would be such a thing before. Mr. Huangfu took out his teaching stick, a wooden stick, and "stretched out his hand".

"Bang" twice, it is the sound of hitting the palm of the hand, although the sound is loud, it is not painful. However, Xie Jiang felt that Mr. was really angry this time, because Mr. hadn't beaten anyone for a long time.

"You don't know if you go out and you have to meet when you return?"

"Smack!"

"There is a permanent life, the industry has not changed, and you don't know it anymore?"

"Smack!"

“......”

After a pause, I asked some more about the last time I read the book "A and B Needle Sutra", and the turmoil seemed to have passed. At noon, he also went to Old Man Li's house to drink a pot of wine, and Mr. seemed to be angry.

Xie Jiang didn't tell him about his experience in the past few days, because he didn't have the habit of telling him when he went out before, and his husband didn't ask. However, he could see that Mr. really had something on his mind, and when he asked Old Man Li, he couldn't ask why.

In the afternoon, Xie Jiang flipped through the book, the day was a little stuffy, his heart was inexplicably irritable, and his right eyelid was always jumping.