Chapter Ninety-Five: The Great Temple Is Empty
"Brother Yang, where are we going after we meet Sister Qingyu?"
"Senior Mei Kangyong, before Lin died, he said that Feiyue was not killed by him, and I want to help him find out the situation and give him justice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Where are you going to find out?"
"I don't know, let's take one step at a time!"
"What do you see that person doing?" Yuqu suddenly pointed into the distance.
There was a young man meditating under a big tree, his body glowing with a golden yellow light, and from a distance it looked like the Buddha sitting cross-legged under the tree.
"It can't be an immortal, right?" Youqu asked again when he saw that Yang An didn't speak.
"I guess I'm practicing! No fuss!"
"What martial arts can be so powerful that the whole body is lit up?"
"I don't know, let's hurry!"
Back at the inn where they broke up before, Wen Ruyu, Qingyu and Han Zheng's father and daughter were gone, and even the shopkeeper didn't know what they were doing, only that one morning three days ago, Xiao Er went to knock on the door, and the building was already empty, leaving nothing.
"Brother Yang, they won't have an accident, right?" said Youqu worriedly.
"I don't know, it stands to reason, with Han Zheng, it's impossible for anyone to make trouble in front of him!"
"Brother Yang, you can't be angry if I say something, we are not too familiar with that Han Zheng, he is going to kill you at the beginning, who knows what he thinks, maybe he is the one who has trouble!"
"Probably not, he has no reason!"
"Not necessarily, didn't you notice that he and Wen Ruyu were a little weird?"
"What can be weird, didn't they only know each other when we sent Han Zheng to Wen Ruyu?"
"I can't tell!
"Okay, don't think about it, see if there are no court agents around!"
"Good!"
The two of them searched in the nearby inns, woods, and temples, and these spies seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Alas, it's all said that it's a secret agent, and even if they are, it's impossible for us to find out easily, not to mention that it looks like they're gone!"
"I've asked the beggars here, there hasn't been a big fight, it looks like they left on their own?"
"But how could they leave without a word?"
"I don't know about this, let's go to Hubei first, and tell the shopkeeper that if they come back, tell them that we are going back to Hubei!"
In the evening, the two saw a temple, which was quite large, but the gate was open, and it seemed that the monks had run away. Yang An also went in directly. When he walked to the top of the main hall and it was still empty, he went to see if there was a room where he could stay. Suddenly, a woman's voice said, "Who told you to make your own decisions?" Now that you are getting bolder, have you taken what the master said to heart?"
"Master, disciple...... The disciple will not dare in the future!"
As soon as the person in the back spoke, Yang An could hear that it was Wen Ruyu's voice, and Youqu also heard it, and was about to speak when Yang An stopped him.
"You won't have a chance to manage it in the future, how many do you think you can encounter in your life with this kind of heartache?"
"Master, I know you blame the disciple, but you should also know the character of the disciple, and you can't help the pleas of others, the master passed on this stunt to me, I should have expected that there would be today!"
"Listen to what you mean, it's the teacher's fault for this, and it's wrong to pass on your stunt for the teacher!"
"The disciple doesn't dare, it's just that when I was a child, the disciple was ignorant, and I did whatever the master asked me to do, now that I think about it, why did the master pass on my stunts, but he didn't let me use them!"
"There is a reason for being a teacher!"
"I have a friend who said that the master still wanted me to save people, right?"
"Who said that, full of nonsense!"
"As the master said, you may not be able to encounter one in your life with this kind of heartache, but the master returned to the South China Sea to steal the seven divine needles of the true god of the South China Sea for this illness, and the master's treatment of heartache all comes from the seven divine needles, is this just a coincidence?"
"How do you know about me stealing the Seven Divine Needles?"
"I'm afraid the master can't think of it, I've seen Uncle Taishi!"
"Which uncle?"
"I'm afraid even the master doesn't know that you also have a seventeen-year-old uncle!"
"She's here to get me?"
"Originally, I heard that you have been treating diseases and saving people, so I won't arrest you!"
"Oh!" the "master" did not speak for a long time.
"Master, do you know the little girl Xiao Yan I saved?"
"A little girl, how could I possibly know each other?"
"What about Han Zheng, a killer!"
"No...... I don't know!"
"But I feel very familiar with them, and I have a special feeling about them, an indescribable sense of intimacy. Han Zheng knelt down for me, and I felt an inexplicable uneasiness!
"How could I know!"
"Master, can you tell me again how you picked me up?"
"I've said it many times, you were put in a basin and went down the river, and you were blocked by the grass, and then I saw you hugging you!"
"What kind of basin, wooden basin or copper basin?"
"Wooden basin!"
"Are there any patterns?"
"Nope!"
"The master said last time that there are patterns!"
"yes, that's my mistake!"
"Master, don't lie to me, I didn't ask about the pattern before!"
"You actually calculated your master!"
"Master, I just ask you to tell me how I came here, my parents are still alive!" Yang An obviously heard Wen Ruyu kneel down.
"Well, since you have pleaded so hard, I will tell you that your parents were friends of my layman, and your mother died of illness after giving birth to you. About twenty years ago, the Great Song Dynasty united with Mongolia to resist Jin, your father wanted to participate in the war and kill the enemy, but considering you, he hesitated, and then he put you with me and asked me to raise you, and he went to the battlefield!"
"Do I have any other relatives?"
"If there were other relatives, your father wouldn't have fostered you with me!"
"Has my father ever returned?"
"If you come back, you won't be here anymore!"
"Han Zheng, don't they have anything to do with me?"
"Nope!"
Yang An always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. Because they were talking about Wen Ruyu's private affairs, Yang An couldn't listen to it anymore, so he planned to quit first, and then knock on the door and come in. When he was leaving, he suddenly found that there were two other people on the tree in the temple, who were also listening to their conversation, or those two people had already discovered Yang An, Yang An had to stay still in place, watch the changes, see their intentions, and find out their identities.