"Master Pure Dust?" Chen Ao said strangely, "I don't know what the master is looking for me to do?"

The middle-aged monk said, "Lord Zhixian, that's the case. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info poor monks and their companions traveled here, saw that it was late, and wanted to spend a night in the city. Who knows what happened in the city, every house closed its door, no matter how the poor monk called the door, no one answered. The poor monk wanted to spend the night on the streets, but my companion was not in good health. Just now, I happened to walk outside the county yamen, and when I saw the gate open, I wanted to come in and ask for convenience. ”

Chen Ao realized this and thought to himself. Liang Sizhi made Liang Cheng very popular, and the grass and trees were all soldiers. These two outsiders didn't know what they were doing, and they didn't fall into the hands of those Liang Mansion's guards, which can be regarded as a blessing.

He nodded and said, "I see. Since the master wants to spend the night, of course he can. Anyway, there is a huge county office, and I live alone, and there are many empty rooms, so the two of them can stay. ”

Purify the dust and bow and thank you. Chen Ao instructed a catcher to quickly lead the two to an empty house in the backyard to live. When the old man in Ge Yi passed by Chen Ao's side, Chen Ao suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man's hands wrapped in his sleeves, which seemed to stretch out a hemp rope and connected to Jingchen's wrist.

A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Ao's heart, and he didn't think much about it, and watched the two leave. Pei Shikong stared at Chen Ao for a day, and finally thought that something was wrong, so he hid aside and peeked. Seeing that the two of them were just staying overnight, they immediately became happy, said goodbye to Chen Ao, and went home.

Chen Ao sneered and scolded secretly: Old traitor, Lao Tzu will clean you up sooner or later!

When night fell, Chen Ao went to the street noodle stall to eat a bowl of noodles, thinking that there were two people staying in the county office, he was kind for a while, packed two bowls of somen noodles, and brought them back to the county office.

As soon as I walked into the backyard, I saw that in the room where the two people lived, the candle flame was flickering, reflecting the silhouette of a monk meditating cross-legged. There was a violent coughing sound in the room, and the pain of the old man could be heard from the coughing sound alone.

Chen Ao couldn't bear it for a while, pushed the door into the house, and said, "I brought some food for the two of you, please use it slowly!"

Jingchen hurriedly got up and thanked: "The two poor monks are already bothering themselves to stay here, how can they still bother the county magistrate to prepare meals?"

Chen Ao waved his hand and said with a smile: "What an adult or a villain, I see that you are old enough to be my grandfather, and the other is more than ten years older than me." If you don't dislike it, just call me by my name, Chen Ao. Isn't your Buddhists saying that it is convenient for others and for yourself? These two bowls of somen noodles are even if I do something good!"

Jingchen thanked again. The old man suddenly stopped coughing, sneered, and said, "Little monk, you haven't eaten for a day, and your stomach is already growling, why bother to be polite and polite!"

Jingchen smiled awkwardly. Chen Ao also laughed for a while, but he didn't expect that this old man was a little too straightforward.

The old man was half-leaning on the bed, but at this time he slowly got up and walked to the table. Chen Ao saw that there was a hemp rope tied to his wrists again, tying his hands together, and he couldn't move freely.

Chen Ao suddenly became angry, glared at Jingchen, and said, "Master, what's going on?"

Jingchen saw Chen Ao pointing to the hemp rope on the old man's wrist, smiled slightly, and did not feel strange. Thinking of such an uneven question as Chen Ao, they have encountered it many times.

Jingchen smiled: "Master Chen, I really don't hide it. This friend had done something wrong many years ago, so he had to tie his hands so that he wouldn't have another incident. ”

He didn't expect that Chen Ao was not as easy to deal with as those people he had met before. Chen Ao said loudly: "It's ridiculous! If you commit a crime, you should be punished by law, where will it be your turn to abuse the punishment? You are illegally detained, do you know? Besides, this old man is already so old and in poor health, can he still do evil? You are also a monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha, why is it so humanitarian?"

Jingchen was reprimanded by Chen Ao and was dumbfounded. However, he has excellent cultivation and a deep Zen heart, but he just smiled slightly, and he did not have any knowledge with Chen Ao.

The old man burst out laughing, laughed for a while, and coughed heavily. He coughed for a while and said with a smile: "Jingchen, Jingchen, I didn't expect you to be reprimanded like this by a hairy boy today, it's really enjoyable!"

He turned to Chen Ao again and said with a smile: "Boy, you must not be from the martial arts, right? I have never heard the name of the old man, so it is not strange that you can say that." ”

"What does it have to do with whether I am a person from the martial arts or not?" Chen Ao asked blankly.

The old man smiled: "If you are a person in the martial arts, you must have heard the name of the ghost hidden wind, right?"

Chen Ao shook his head blankly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then you should have heard Su Zhuo's name, right? This person is known to the whole world!"

"Su Zhuo?" Chen Ao seemed to listen to the Arabian Nights, "Who is Su Zhuo? is it a man or a woman, a man or a dog?"

This time, the pure dust monk and the old man who called the wind to return were a little stunned.

Jingchen was stunned and laughed: "I didn't expect you to even hear of Su Zhuo's name." What a miracle!"

Chen Ao said angrily: "If you haven't heard of it, you haven't heard of it." I don't know him and I've lived so long. Great monk, you quickly untie this old gentleman. Believe it or not, I told the officials to arrest you!"

Jingchen laughed. Feng Conggui also smiled: "Monk, I didn't expect you to be as bold as an ignorant boy." The old man has been imprisoned by you for more than ten years, and there has never been any trouble. I think you'd better listen to this little brother's orders!"

Jingchen really reached out to help him untie the rope, and smiled at Chen Ao: "Little brother, are you satisfied now?"

Chen Ao really couldn't guess what their relationship was. But he's a mess of trouble himself, and he doesn't bother to care so much. Seeing that Feng Conggui moved his wrist comfortably, Chen Ao put his mind at ease and said, "After you finish eating noodles, go to bed early." There are just three of us living here, and if you need anything, just do it yourself. Mr. Feng seems to be suffering from the cold, do you want me to ask a Lang Zhong to help you take a look tomorrow?"

He was also kind and asked casually. Unexpectedly, the wind was stunned. He has been in power all his life, and more than ten years ago, he was proud of his laughter, and others were afraid of him. In the past ten years, the painting has been a prison, hidden in the red dust, and has been ignored by many people. There are no more ups and downs in life than this. I didn't expect that in my old age, someone would care about me.

Feng Conggui comforted Lao Huai, and then laughed again, and said quite arrogantly: "An ignorant boy is an ignorant boy, the old man's body, do you still need anything to see?"

Chen Ao shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: Lao Tzu cares about you kindly, and if you don't appreciate it, you will pull it down. It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs!

But he didn't know much like a sick old man, so he turned and left.

Jingchen listened to his footsteps go away, sighed quietly, and said, "This person is simple-minded, not so scheming, but also very cute." ”

Feng Conggui snorted: "Ignorant boy, what's so good?"

Jingchen smiled: "I heard that this Liang City is really a dangerous place. He is such a simple young man, and he can be a magistrate here, he may not be incapable!"

Feng Conggui coughed while eating noodles, with a disdainful face: "You really lift him!"

PS: Friends who haven't watched "The Legend of Jianghu Detective", as long as you know that the ghost is hidden, resourceful, scheming, and has the ability to turn the world upside down in the past.

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