This time it was a perfect interpretation of what it means to be out of control, and it was rumored that it soon jumped into the high walls like long feet, and even the depths of the palace walls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the short few days that Feng Yiyang was forced to sleep on the floor in order to make room for Yu Xiaoyuan, rumors about the gates of hell in the outside world kept fermenting, and they had already caused panic and turmoil in people's hearts.

I don't know if it's the push of people with ulterior motives, or if it just so happens that the explosion of rumors is so fast, maybe Chang'an City has been quiet for too long, and people always want to do something.

It is even rumored that the palace has decided to build a tower in Chang'an City, and then send a mage overseas to seek Mahayana Buddhist scriptures to come back and suppress the demons.

At that time, the Western Regions had been opened, and there would always be all kinds of unknown and wonderful things in various Fanbangs, plus it was a decision made by the big people in the palace, and people were actually settled down a lot, and the restless people's hearts were actually a lot calmer, and they became curious about the Master and the Dharma of the Western Regions.

The craze of news is always feathers, it comes and goes fast, the craze of the gate of hell has calmed down for the time being, and the craze of learning from overseas has once again swept Chang'an City, and then it has also swept Datang.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a capable person surnamed Zhang who went to the Western Regions and brought back a lot of interesting things, and now there are people who want to travel far away, and I don't know what kind of things they want to bring back, which is a big thing in a big deal.

In curiosity, the rumors about the gate of hell in Chang'an City gradually faded, but occasionally someone was willing to mention that whoever lost a cat or a dead dog or something would also think about the gate of hell, and then set off a small storm.

And everything, the initiator of this incident, Feng Yiyang, looked completely unaware, every day in addition to the investigation of the case, he went back to the six doors to fight with Yu Xiaoyuan, and occasionally heard some broken words from the gate of hell on the road, and he would pretend not to hear it.

The non-famous philosopher Xu has a saying, as long as I don't know, then I don't know if you say it 10,000 times, Feng Yiyang implemented this sentence very well.

In fact, this strange case haunted him for several days, and he really couldn't be interested in these gossip and gossip.

(Please forgive me for using such a modern term around the gossip, or that sentence can be understood, if I use literary language to write what I use to complain about current affairs and explain philosophy~~~ The main thing is that I am historically illiterate and semi-literate, who is that, just say you, put the bricks away, the bricks are too hard to smash I can choose a softer thing, such as a girl.) ）

On this day, it was another sunny day, the afternoon sun warmed up, the willow branches swayed lightly with the wind, and the air was filled with the fragrance of earth and grass sun-dried, mixed with a little smell of dust.

As soon as the wind blew, he ******** lazily walked outside the courtyard, and met Jiang Weihan who came out of the house.

Jiang Weihan greeted with a smile: "Little junior brother, are you going to investigate the case again?"

Feng Yiyang shook his head and said, "Don't check, there are no clues at all, give yourself a day off today and go to the Tai Hospital to see Senior Brother." ”

Jiang Weihan said in surprise: "You want to see Senior Brother?"

Feng Yiyang was stunned and said, "Yes, I haven't been to see the senior brother since he was injured, I'll go and see if he is injured soon, I will just take the girl back." What's the matter, Second Senior Brother, you seem to be very surprised. ”

Jiang Weihan shook his head and smiled: "Well, it's nothing, good luck." ”

Feng Yiyang shrugged his shoulders inexplicably, turned and walked out the door.

I didn't deliberately fly by with light power, and as soon as the wind blew, I wandered leisurely in the warm sun, and the six doors were not too far from the south gate of the palace, and when I walked there, it was already noon.

Not far from the south gate, Feng Yiyang saw the seven prongs of smoke in Fenglian Mountain, accompanied by a eunuch, who was slowly walking out of the palace.

As soon as Feng Lianshan saw the wind, he was angry, took out a piece of yellow cloth from his sleeve and smashed it on Feng Yiyang's face, and said with a black face:

"You said you little rabbit cub, you know to cause trouble for me, the case has not been solved, the matter has already been provoked for me!"

The corner of the little eunuch's eyes shrank as he watched from the sidelines.

"What the hell?" Feng Yiyang grabbed the yellow cloth off his face, and was stunned for a moment, "Oh, the holy decree?"

Feng Lianshan exclaimed, "Do you think it's a simple holy decree?

Feng Yiyang spread out the yellow cloth and glanced at it curiously, his face gradually became a little strange, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

After staring hesitantly for a long time, Feng Yiyang snorted and said: "Oh, this kind of ghost and god thing is all nonsense, nonsense, and folk rumors have always been more and more outrageous, maybe it's a misunderstanding, haha, misunderstanding." ”

Feng Lianshan snorted coldly and said: "You have no jokes, it's useless to misunderstand, this person who disturbs the people's hearts in the middle of the night, once caught, he will be killed, and if there are accomplices, he will be beheaded together!"

The wind was so frightened that he threw the holy decree in his hand like a hot potato, and then scratched his head and giggled like no one else.

The bright yellow decree swirled and fell to the ground in the distance.

"Ouch!" the eunuch on the side was not happy, and a tiger pounced on the decree from the air, and then slammed it to the ground with the decree, raising a cloud of dust.

Raising his head, the little eunuch's nosebleed had already flowed to his chin, and he said with a sad face: "Alas, my ancestor, can this holy decree be thrown casually?"

Feng Lianshan was furious, slapped Feng Yiyang's head, and roared angrily: "Be bold, do you want to go to heaven?

The roar of the wind and mountains was full of anger, so loud that it could reach the sky, it was not far from the palace, the little eunuch screamed, closed his eyes and covered his ears with his two hands, and simply did the job of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Feng Yiyang smiled bitterly and shuddered, secretly turned his white face, and whispered: "I don't know who threw me in the face just now." ”

Feng Lianshan pretended not to hear it, scolded and walked over to help the little eunuch, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this father-in-law, are you okay?"

The little eunuch was helped up by Feng Lianshan, and in the process he kept holding the holy decree high with both hands, cautiously, listening to Feng Lianshan's question, he quickly shook his head and said: "Don't get in the way, I'm fine, oh, my surname is Mao, you can call me Xiao Maozi Old Feng." ”

As he shook his head, little by little, the nosebleed fell and dripped to the ground.

Feng Lianshan took half a step back, dodged a little nosebleed that was spilled on his chest, turned his head and glared at Feng Yiyang and said, "It's all your fault for throwing the holy decree, causing this Mao Gonggong to fall like this." ”

The wind flickered out his tongue.

Feng Lianshan turned to look at this Gonggong Mao, raised his sleeves, hesitated, reached out and took the holy decree from his hand and gently wiped the nosebleed from his face, and said while wiping: "Gonggong Mao, the apprentice is really ignorant, you are so Haihan, he is a child's words, children's words." ”

Xiao Maozi was treated so kindly by the legendary Feng Lao, and everyone fluttered, smiled and nodded: "That's ,......"

Halfway through the words, Xiao Maozi seemed to have been struck by thunder, took two steps back in despair, pointed to the wind and mountains, trembling, and couldn't speak.

Feng Lianshan glanced at his hand, calmly rolled up the holy decree that had just wiped Xiao Maozi's nosebleed, hid it in his sleeve, and then waved his hand at Xiao Maozi and said, "That, Xiao Mao's father-in-law, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you go to work first, you go to work first." ”

After speaking, Feng Lianshan dragged it over, and as soon as the wind was raised, he turned around and left.