"Abbot, what is the North Shore?" asked Nameless again in an extremely gentle tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That---- that north shore is the Northern Wei Dynasty. The abbot replied with some difficulty.

"I heard that in the north opposite Tongtai Temple, there is a huge temple called Changlu Temple, but is it true?"

The abbot was a little hesitant, he didn't know how to answer the question of the unknown master, the Changlu Temple is a big temple in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the incense is extremely prosperous, and the monks in the temple are extremely deep, no less than the Tongtai Temple of this big beam, but why did this unknown master suddenly be so interested in the Changlu Temple on the other side of the river?

"Yes, there is indeed a Changlu Temple on the other side, and the incense in the temple is also very prosperous---- I wonder why the unknown master asked such a question?" the abbot asked cautiously.

Nameless smiled slightly: "It's been a little hot recently, and the old monk wants to go to the riverside for a walk." ”

The abbot hurriedly stopped: "No, at this time, this temple is surrounded by the emperor's Yulin Guard, and the emperor has an order, people in this temple are not allowed to go out, and people outside the temple are not allowed to come in!"

Nameless shook his head lightly after hearing this, he sighed slightly, and said to the abbot: "Nameless is not a person from the temple in the first place, so he is naturally not bound by this order. Master Abbot, now that I have no name to go out, no one can stop me. ”

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the abbot is in a hurry, now if the nameless force out of the temple, it will inevitably have to conflict with the general He, and now this Tongtai Temple can no longer withstand any toss.

"Master, I want to go with you!" Fan Yu, who had been following Nameless's side, suddenly spoke.

Nameless smiled and reached out to hold Fan Yu's little hand: "Come on, let's go to the riverside together to have a look." ”

The abbot wanted to say something to stop him, but he didn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open, and when he saw that the two of them really walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had to hurriedly follow out, but when he just came to the door, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the master and apprentice had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Fei and Ling Xiao, who had been at the foot of the mountain for two days, saw that it was getting late at this time, so they had to gather with the people who were stranded under the mountain, waiting for the results of tomorrow morning.

Under a pine tree, Yan Fei took off his cloak and spread it under the tree, allowing Ling Xiao to sit down and rest. In the past few days, they have been extremely tired at the foot of the mountain, and they have also thought about returning to the house to wait for news, but when they think that if Patriarch Nadharma cannot arrive at Tongtai Temple within three days, in case the monks in the temple are implicated, they are worried.

Yan Fei had just helped Ling Xiao sit down, when he suddenly saw two gray figures in the open space not far away, passing through at an extremely fast speed. He was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there would be such a person with extremely high martial arts in this Tongtai Temple, he himself is a person who practices martial arts, and when he encounters a master who can match it, he naturally refuses to let go, thinking of this, he has made up his mind, and he must take a look at it with the past. It's just that at this time, he doesn't want to let Ling Xiao be here alone, in case of a mistake, how can he explain to Fan Yuncheng?

Just when he hesitated, Ling Xiao suddenly spoke: "Brother Yan has something on his mind?"

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I just saw people passing through here---- it seems that they all have extremely high light skills. Yan Fei had no choice but to preach truthfully.

Ling Xiao looked at him with a curious look on his face, and smiled: "People who practice martial arts must be like you, not only do they not want to avoid things when they encounter them, but always want to go and see what is going on---- if you want to see it, then let's go together?"

Yan Fei was stunned, he didn't expect that Ling Xiao would actually have a childlike heart, presumably these two days were too difficult, and she also wanted to let her too nervous heart relax a little.

"Sister-in-law, follow me!" Yan Fei pulled her up from the ground, put on the cloak, and quietly walked with her to the place where the two figures had disappeared.

They quietly followed the two people to the bank of the Yangtze River north of Tongtai Temple, at this time the night was already deep, and the sparse light of the stars was scattered on the water of the Yangtze River, only reflecting two blurred figures on the bank.

Ling Xiao slowly approached them, the closer she approached, the more messy her steps became, and when she approached the two, the figures of one tall and one short, one old and one young became clearer and clearer in front of her, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she suddenly weakened her knees and sat down on the ground.

The short figure heard the voice behind him, and when he turned around, he suddenly let out an exclamation, only to see the gray figure pounce into Ling Xiao's arms and cry loudly: "Mother---- mother---- I finally see you!"

Ling Xiao was speechless at this time, she hugged her son who she hadn't seen for many years tightly in her arms, the crying was tightly pressed against her throat, even if she wanted to cry loudly, she didn't allow herself to cry.

"Yu'er, my Yu'er----" Ling Xiao just kept calling his name, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Yan Fei looked at this rare meeting between mother and son, his eyes were also moist, what the Fan family had suffered over the years, he couldn't bear to look at him directly---- he could only be a bystander at this time, watching their mother and son cry together, but they couldn't do anything.

He turned his head and saw the dark-skinned monk he had met in the temple before, standing by the river with a smile on his face, looking at Ling Xiao's mother and son. He then turned his head to look at Yan Fei who was standing aside, when Yan Fei saw his eyes, he suddenly had a heavy feeling, after the monk saw him, as if he didn't exist at all, which made him feel extremely uneasy in his heart, he didn't know why, he walked to the monk, bowed slightly, and saluted: "Master, I remember that we met." ”

"The donor has a good memory, you and I have indeed met. Nameless replied lightly.

"How did you bring Yu'er out?" Yan Fei asked in a low voice.

"The donor was in a state of confusion at this time, and the poor monk still hoped that the donor would calm down, and we would have something to say slowly. Nameless was not in a hurry to answer his question.

Yan Fei was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this monk would tell his troubled thoughts as soon as they met, and at this time, his heart was indeed overturned, and he was extremely uneasy. The feelings he had suppressed in his heart for many years, just because of the time he held hands with Ling Xiao, they quickly surged into his heart, he originally thought that he could control the feelings that surged into his heart like a wave, but the words of the monk in front of him exposed his heart undoubtedly.

The riverside was a tall and deep reed, whistling in the night wind, nameless motioned for Yan Fei to sit down with him, far away from the mother and son who were talking to each other.

"Does the donor know everything in this world, can or may not do it?" asked Nameless slowly.

Yan Fei's face was slightly red, but fortunately, he couldn't see his face in the dark night: "The master is too worried, I, Yan Fei, do things in a measured way." ”

"If you're in a hurry, you're in chaos!" said Nameless unceremoniously.

After Yan Fei heard these four words, his anger increased greatly, he stood up and asked sharply: "Master Dharma is boundless, if this matter were for you, what would you do?"

Nameless raised his head, looked at Yan Fei's angry face, and calmly replied, "I'll leave!"

Yan Fei was stunned, in fact, in his heart, he wanted to leave the Fan family more than once, but every time he always found countless reasons to justify himself, because Fan Jun left home, he couldn't leave, because Yu'er left home, he couldn't leave, because Ling Xiao was bullied, he couldn't leave home---- all kinds of reasons were so reasonable, over time, he felt that he should stay in the Fan family, and he should solve problems for the Fan family.

But tonight, the monk's words made the defense line he had built up so hard in his heart fall apart in an instant. He sat down a little gloomily and looked at the monk in front of him in confusion: "Who are you?"

Nameless was silent for a while, and then slowly replied to him: "Who are you? Who am I? This question is really difficult to answer---- sometimes I feel that I am not myself, and what he does is not what I want him to do, does the donor have this kind of thought?"

Yan Fei didn't have any words to answer this question at this time, over the years, he was in the Fan family, and the Fan family has become a family, their family's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, every move, are all concerned in their hearts, but when they see their mother and son reunited today, there is no joy in their hearts, and then there is an inexplicable sadness----

"Master, since the day I was reborn, I have been a member of the Fan family, and for so many years, none of them have been more important than myself. Master, am I wrong to think so?" Yan Fei finally said the confusion in his heart.

"The donor was wrong from the start. Nameless waited a long time before answering him.

"Master---- then when did I start being wrong?" Yan Fei now urgently needed the enlightened monk in front of him to answer his questions.

Nameless had no smile on his face at this time, he looked at Yan Fei's face that was no longer young, and replied to him lightly: "Since the day you had feelings for her, your mistakes have begun. ”

Yan Fei felt like he was naked in front of this nameless person at this time, and this person saw himself clearly and clearly from the inside out.

"Why??," Yan Fei muttered.

"Because you have been a dead man ever since. The words that Nameless said softly were no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day that sounded on Yan Fei's head.