The little monk also has spring

The eight scenic spots in Yangzhou are naturally well-deserved.White Pagoda Qingyun, Stone Pagoda Neon, Goutai Spring Dawn, Hongqiao Lying Waves, Long Causeway Flicking Willows, Lingling Evening Bell, Wenfeng Flying Sails, He Yuan Shuixin, the two of them turned around one by one, and there was no place with the same scenery. beautiful.

Although some scenery is not suitable for visiting on a sunny day, it is a bit regretful to come down this time.But for Jiuhui, it has opened his eyes greatly, and he doesn't know where to put his round eyeballs.

After turning around the last place, the man in white brought Jiuhui to a restaurant by the side of the road.

Not long after, two bowls of hot plain noodles came to the table.Jiuhui thanked him, then buried his head and started to eat, but after a while, he even drank the soup.

The man in white didn't move his chopsticks, just looked at it with a smile, thinking that the little monk in front of him was very interesting.

Jiuhui wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, looked into the eyes of the man in white, and said seriously: "You are a good person, not only helped me out, but also took me to visit famous places, and now invite me to dinner. Master said, the grace of dripping water , I will repay you from the spring. But I don’t have any silver on me, so I don’t know how to repay you.”

"I didn't do this to get your reward, but I wanted to do it, so you don't have to repay me." The man in white raised his eyebrows lightly, "Also, why do you think I'm a good person? , maybe, in the eyes of the world, I am a big devil who does all kinds of evil."

"You are by no means a bad person." Jiuhui's expression was serious and serious, "Master said, it comes from the heart. Your eyes are full of sadness, and you must have experienced a lot of pain. But it is still clear, which means that you have not been Knocked down by pain. A man with such eyes would never be a villain."

"Hehe, interesting, I didn't expect you to meet each other again," the man in white hooked his lips and said jokingly, "If that's the case, why didn't you see that woman had bad intentions just now?"

Jiuhui's face turned red all of a sudden, he lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I have been growing up in the Kongchan Temple, and I have never been down the mountain, and I have never talked to...them. The seniors all said that they are better than tigers. They are even fiercer, telling me not to pay attention to them. So... so I am afraid when I see them."

"Haha, you little monk, you are really...extremely interesting." The man in white couldn't help laughing, and then sighed, "Indeed, women are the most cunning animals in the world, and there is no man who is not fooled by them." " Having said that, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Jiuhui felt strange, blinked his eyes and said, "Could it be that you were fooled by them too?"

The man in white shook his head, "Although I haven't been fooled by them, I have suffered from them."

"What does this mean?" Jiu Hui was puzzled and scratched his bald head.

"What I just said is not entirely correct. Not all men will be fooled by women." The man in white smiled wryly, "There is also a kind of men who are determined not to be fooled by women."

Jiuhui was even more surprised, he stared at the man in white without moving, "What kind of person?"

The man in white took out a wine gourd from his arms, pulled out the mouth of the gourd, raised his head, took a sip, and sighed, "This kind of person is called Duanxiu."

Jiuhui blinked, frowned and said, "Broken sleeve?"

The man in white knew that Jiuhui didn't understand the meaning of these two words, but he didn't explain much, he just smiled and said: "You are young, but your martial arts are not low, especially the thousand-armed Avalokitesvara move, which forced the enemy back. It didn't hurt a single person, and it can be said to be a rare beauty, I don't know which eminent monk you studied under?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiu Hui's stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound.He couldn't help but blushed, glanced at the steaming bowl of noodles on the opposite table, and said embarrassingly: "My teacher is the abbot of Kongchan Temple."

The person in white felt amused, and stretched out his hand to push another bowl of noodles to Jiuhui's table, "Eat it while it's hot, these two bowls of noodles are for you. I don't like anything else in my life, only drinking. It's a pity You are a monk, otherwise, I can give you a drink." After finishing speaking, he raised his head and took a big sip of wine.

Jiuhui thanked him, and immediately put his head down and ate.While eating, he listened to the man in white: "No wonder... So, you are a disciple of Master Yunyin... However, Master Yunyin has always ignored world affairs, but this time he wants his disciples to come down the mountain for what?"

"Master said that the expansion of the Demon Cult's influence in recent years has posed a threat to the world." Jiuhui raised his head and said with a serious face, "So, the reason why Master wants me and my seniors to go down the mountain this time is to serve the various sects. Messenger, I want everyone to unite and fight against the Demon Cult."

"Oh, join forces to fight against the Demon Sect?" A smile flashed across the face of the man in white, "Master Yunyin rarely intervenes in affairs of the rivers and lakes, so why did he come to this muddy water this time? It's really unexpected."

Jiuhui frowned, "Master didn't want to pay attention to this at first, but not long ago, the heads of Wudang, Emei, and Kongtong sects all came to visit Master, and Master changed his mind afterwards."

"Wudang, Emei, Kongtong? Hehe," the corner of the man in white's mouth curled up into a slight smile, "No wonder Master Yunyin had to agree. These three sects have flourished in recent years. If they unite, even if they are empty Chan Temple, I have to give them some face."

"Senior Brother Huixin and I are going to deliver a letter to Senior Ren Mengqiu at Wangyue Mountain Villa. Senior brothers from other sects will also visit us. After that, Senior Brother Huixin and I will rush to Moyunding, where all the sects will gather , and discuss the strategy of attacking the Demon Cult together."

The man in white nodded, with a bit of a smile on his face, "I didn't ask anything, you just told it all yourself, if someone listens to it, there might be some trouble. Don't do it again next time." Talk to strangers, otherwise, you will suffer a lot."

"I believe you will never tell bad people, so I told you." Jiuhui stared into the eyes of the man in white, and said seriously, "Although I have never seen anything in the world, I also know that people's hearts are sinister, so I don't Talks indiscriminately. But I don't want to lie to people I trust."

If the man in white felt something, he sighed softly and said with a smile, "I'm confused."

Jiuhui didn't care, he finished the remaining noodles in two or three mouthfuls, then drank the noodle soup with a slurp, then scratched his bald head, and said embarrassingly: "My name is Jiuhui, I haven't asked your name yet. Woolen cloth."

"I know your name is Jiuhui," the man in white looked at Jiuhui with a smile, "I knew it when you talked to that woman just now."

Jiuhui nodded and asked curiously, "Then what's your name?"

The man in white pursed his lips, then raised his head and took a sip of his wine. "Shen Qingfeng."

"Shen... Qing... Feng..." Jiuhui recited silently a few times in his heart, nodded and said, "I remember." Turning his head to look at the sky, the night was getting darker.So, he stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "I have to go to Brother Huixin, and we will see you tomorrow. Also, thank you for your face."

Shen Qingfeng nodded with a smile, waved his hands and said, "I believe, we will meet again soon."

"Take care." Jiuhui nodded solemnly, turned around and walked into the long street.

Shen Qingfeng looked at Jiuhui's back with a little sentimentality, and murmured: "This child is determined, sincere and passionate. He is really not suitable to be that cold-hearted monk." As he spoke, he raised his head and took a gulp. The wine, because I drank it in a hurry, more than half of the wine spilled on my chest.

While wiping, I suddenly saw a gleam of light flashing on the opposite table, and I took a closer look, but it was a dark green pendant, in the shape of a crescent, almost connected from the end to the end.He was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to take a closer look, his expression changed involuntarily, even the hand holding the pendant trembled a little.

"This is……"

Shen Qingfeng also took out the pendant at the end of the fan, and placed the two side by side on the table. Under the dim candlelight, the two pieces of jadeite were almost carved out of the same mold.It's just that there are two small italic characters engraved on his piece, which means Haotian.On the other side, the word Qingfeng is written.

"This is……"

At some point, Shen Qingfeng had a man and a woman beside him, both in their thirties.The man was tall and muscular, with a beard all over his face, and he looked very fierce.The woman is slim and pretty, with a pair of phoenix eyes slightly raised, which is indescribably charming.

It was this woman who spoke just now.She glanced at Shen Qingfeng, and didn't say any more.

"Master, do you want me to chase that little monk back?" The man opened his mouth softly, his voice was unexpectedly gentle.

Shen Qingfeng shook his head, he also tied the piece of jade left by Jiuhui to the folding fan, and sighed softly: "I didn't expect to see Haotian's son... I thought, that child has already... ...really unexpected..."

"That little monk is...the child of that man (Master Luo)?" The pair of young men and women looked at each other in disbelief.The little monk did not resemble the man in his memory at all, but when he recalled carefully, he was somewhat similar to that woman.

A trace of sadness flashed in Shen Qingfeng's eyes, and he pointed to the opposite table: "You can tell it at a glance."

The two of them leaned closer and read carefully, only to see that it was written in very thin handwriting on the table: "Although you don't want my reward, I have to report it. This jadeite pendant was born on my body. It was probably left by my father and mother. There is no way to repay it, and I will take it back when I have a chance in the future."

"This child is really dumbfounding. It's clear that he is reluctant to part with it, but he took it out again." Shen Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, but there was a trace of admiration in his heart, "This character is completely different from Haotian, but Haotian is determined not to eat it. It's a loss..." As he said, his eyes dimmed again.

Seeing this expression made the woman feel distressed, "Master, don't think about Master Luo anymore."

"Would it be up to me if you want to or not?" Shen Qingfeng smiled wryly, "If I can really forget it, I really want to just forget it like that."

"Hmph, is that person worthy of the young master's concern for him?" The man frowned, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "I made an agreement with the young master, but who knows that he suddenly changed his mind, and later married another woman, even And gave birth to a child..."

"Shangwu," Shen Qingfeng raised his voice, interrupting the man's complaints.He sighed softly, his tone became softer, "I know you love me, but I believe in Haotian. Although he broke his oath, I believe there must be a reason for him to do that .”

Shang Wu stared, frowned and said: "At this moment, the young master is still speaking for that person..."

"Okay, Brother Wu, the young master has his own judgment." The woman winked at Shang Wu, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "Now that things have come to an end, why do you have to make trouble with a dead man again. Let Master Luo take it easy How much it makes the young master feel at ease, doesn't it?"

Shang Wu snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for him, the young master wouldn't have to suffer so much..."

The woman sighed, stretched out her hand to caress Shang Wu's furry beard, and comforted him: "The matter is over, what's the use of talking about it? Well, stop saying those stupid things, it just makes the young master sad."

Shang Wu snorted indifferently, and really stopped talking.

"Shangwen, clean up, we've been in Yangzhou for a long time, we should go back and have a look." Shen Qingfeng opened the folding fan, and he had already returned to his previous leisurely appearance, but there was always a bit of waving in his eyes. The sadness that does not go away, and a touch of loneliness.

Shangwen nodded, hesitantly said: "Master, do you want to go back directly outside the pass?"

"No, before going back outside the customs, I have to go to Suzhou first." After speaking, Shen Qingfeng got up and stood up, "I haven't visited brother Ren for many years, I don't know how he is doing recently, this time I just went to visit him." After finishing speaking, he walked slowly towards a forest in the suburbs.

Shang Wen and Shang Wu looked at each other and sighed secretly. Sure enough, the young master still couldn't let go.