"It's my mother. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info now Ziming wants to see her, but it is impossible. Fan Yu remembered that every fifteenth day of the new year, the osmanthus cakes brought in by his mother from outside the temple, every time he ate while crying, the osmanthus cakes that he swallowed with his own tears were sweet and bitter, which made him firmly remember it in his heart.

"You...... Who are you?" the nameless naturally knew that this child could read and write at a young age, and that family must have a prominent family background.

"Ziming's name is Fan Yu, and his father is Fan Yuncheng, Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Fan Yu answered him honestly.

Nameless was silent for a long time before he asked: "With the prestige of the Fan family, you can be like the descendants of the royal family and nobles, whether you are an official or not, you have a comfortable life, but why are you still a monk in this temple?"

"Ziming is here to accompany the emperor's ......," Fan Yu said softly.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Wu Xiao Yan?" the nameless frowned, and then thought that Xiao Yan had come to this Tongtai Temple more than once to become a monk, and recently invited the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, Patriarch Dharma, to come to preach, and the Tongtai Temple was stepping up preparations to welcome the ancestor of Zen Buddhism.

"Exactly!" Fan Yu nodded vigorously.

"Master Ziming, can you answer me now, why don't you want those senior brothers to see your golden lock?" Nameless pondered for a moment, returning his thoughts to normal.

“...... Before I left home, I promised my mother that Ziming was locked in gold. Fan Yu remembered his mother's entrustment, how could he dare to forget?

"Ziming, you and I met today, it was the Buddha's arrangement...... The old monk has been copying the scriptures in the scripture pavilion, and in a few days I will beg the abbot to ask Master Ziming to accompany me to copy the scriptures, are you willing?" asked the nameless Zhengse.

"The emperor is not in the temple during this time, Ziming is willing to follow the master to copy the scriptures, but once the emperor returns to the temple, Ziming will leave. ”

"If the fate comes, it goes, when it gathers, it disperses, when it arises, when it falls, it is destroyed. Nameless whispered.

"Ziming, thank you Master for enlightening. Fan Yu lowered his head and chanted in a low voice with Nameless, the old and the young were under the cliff, chanting until the heavens were empty, there was nothing in their chests, and their bodies were placed between heaven and earth......

Fan Yu suddenly felt a cool breeze gently blowing on his cheeks, he was startled, opened his eyes slightly, and saw the nameless master sitting opposite him, who was quietly fighting with a man in black, the man in black was flexible, and the long sword move in his hand pointed at the nameless vital point, but he saw the black and thin monk in front of him, still with his hands folded and his eyes slightly closed, but his body kept swaying back and forth, dodging the sword moves of the man in black. Fan Yu hurriedly stood up, he didn't expect that the nameless master in front of him was actually a martial arts master, his body was agile, and there was no sound under his feet, but he could unravel the sword move one move at a time, and he did it so casually and carelessly.

"Uncle, don't fight again, the nameless master is a good person!" Fan Yu didn't want them to continue to do it, but the man in black didn't mean to stop, at this time, his heart had been deeply shocked by the nameless master in front of him, he didn't think that he wouldn't see him for a few days, and there was actually such a master by Fan Yu's side.

After the nameless master heard Fan Yu's call, his feet were slightly pointed, and he jumped backwards, avoiding the long sword in Yan Fei's hand, and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Yan Fei hurriedly jumped forward, and when he was about to continue the attack, he was hugged by Fan Yu behind him: "Uncle, Yu'er begs you not to fight anymore!"

"Who is he?" Yan Fei asked loudly.

"He's the nameless Master, and we'...... We will be punished together. Fan Yu didn't understand why this uncle, who had watched him grow up since he was a child, had so much hostility after seeing Nameless today.

"Hmph! This master is the most powerful master I have ever met!" Yan Fei snorted lightly, he didn't tell a lie, the black and thin monk in front of him, although his body style was different from the old man with the gray hair, but they were also agile and fast, but the old man with the blue hair still had tricks to fight against him, and the old monk in front of him was just blindly dodging, and never made a move.

The nameless master smiled slightly: "It seems that this chivalrous man and Master Ziming have known each other for a long time, and the poor monk is polite." ”

"Who the hell are you, what are you coming to Yu'er's side for?" Yan Fei's gaze suddenly became extremely vicious, and everyone who appeared around the Fan family at this time would make him doubly vigilant.

"Today, I have a fate with Master Ziming, it seems that it is a blessing from the previous life, I don't know why this hero thinks of the poor monk so dirty. The nameless sighed slightly.

Yan Fei clenched the sword in his hand, his heart was more covered by a desolate feeling, now he is more and more unable to control the situation in front of him, then Fan Yuncheng has one more Zhang Zhenhu by his side, this Zhang Zhenhu is on par with his own martial arts, and he doesn't know whether this person is friend or foe, and this unknown monk beside Fan Yu, his martial arts are even more unfathomable, he doesn't know how he will protect everyone in the Fan family in the future, how to protect their whole family? He remembered what Ling Xiao said when he boasted about Haikou that day, and now it has really come true one by one.

"Uncle, the nameless master didn't treat me badly, uncle, don't fight with the master anymore. ”

"Then what's the matter with the injury on your face?" Yan Fei looked at the bruises on his little face distressedly.

“...... Today, Yu'er has some disputes with several senior brothers, which are caused by Yu'er's inner turmoil, and she has nothing to do with the unknown master. Fan Yu answered Yan Fei honestly.

"Have you all wasted the kung fu I taught you?" Yan Fei's voice carried a hint of loss.

“...... Uncle, if you are angry in your heart, you shouldn't, let alone ...... Force cannot be abused. Fan Yu replied with a snort.

"Yan Daxia, what Master Ziming said is right, a monk can't have too much anger in his heart, so it seems that Master Ziming's cultivation will ...... in a few years."

"What will happen in a few years? He is still a child, do you really want him to accompany the emperor to become a monk?" Yan Fei interrupted the nameless words.

Nameless smiled slightly, said no more, just sat cross-legged on the ground, and whispered the scriptures.

"Uncle, don't say anything more, Yu'er is very happy that you came to see me tonight...... It's just that my uncle should go back to my father. Fan Yuqiang held back the tears in his eyes and forced a smile.

"Uncle wants to take you away!" Yan Fei has been thinking about this idea in his heart for too long, he has long wanted to take Fan Yu away, but he has been entangled in his heart for a long time, and he has never been able to make a decision, and now the situation is becoming more and more frightening, he can't rest assured, he just wants to take him away from this painful place.

"Uncle, Yu'er can't leave!" Fan Yu replied softly.

"Why?"

"If Yu'er leaves, it will definitely affect her parents, her uncle's family, and even Uncle He's family...... If that's the case, there are too many people Yu'er is sorry for. Fan Yu thought of his mother's advice before leaving, and he could only grit his teeth and refuse his uncle.

Yan Fei stood in front of this little child in a daze, he had also thought about these things, but the ten-year father-son relationship between him and Fan Yu finally took over. The child in front of him completely extinguished his enthusiasm, and this child had already thought clearly about what was going to happen in the future.

The nameless person on the side, heard the conversation between Fan Yu and Yan Fei clearly, he had no expression on his face, but he really admired Fan Yu in his heart: at a young age, it is not easy to know the responsibility on his body.

"That's it!" Yan Fei smiled bitterly, he always wishful thinking to do what he thought was right, but the blows again and again made him understand that he had never done it right, every time it was in vain, and the frustration in his heart was heavier than one time.

"Yu'er thank you uncle, uncle's kindness to Yu'er, Yu'er is toothless and never forget! It's just uncle, you have to take care of my father and mother, they need you more than me." Fan Yu said sincerely.

"......" Yan Fei fell into silence.

Fan Yu stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hug Yan Fei, Yan Fei stretched out his trembling hands and stroked his head, after the hair fell, he stroked the child's head for the first time, and the hair stubble that had just grown pierced his heart.

"Uncle can come and see me at any time, just don't get into conflict with the nameless master again. Fan Yu easily opened his hug, "Uncle go back, Yu'er will take care of herself." ”

"Okay, then I'...... Went back. ”

"I also told Sister Xiao Ni that the osmanthus cake she made is getting better and better. Fan Yu smiled, "It's just not as delicious as my mother's cooking." ”

"I'll go back and tell her. Yan Fei nodded.

After Yan Fei left, Fan Yu's tears couldn't help but flow, he really wanted his uncle to take him away for a while, but he couldn't forget his mother's entrustment, he could only refuse his uncle ruthlessly.

Nameless opened his eyes and looked at Fan Yu, who was crying silently, he suddenly stretched out his arm and held Fan Yu up, Fan Yu let out an exclamation, but the nameless arms were like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free at all......