Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

When Lin Cai raised his chopsticks high, he wanted to poke him in the face: "We have been waiting for you for half an hour! A full half hour!"

Lin Jichuan glanced at Ren Yichen who was wearing his old clothes: "Xiao Cai, I found the bracelet."

Lin Cai asked suspiciously, "Where is it?"

"Lian Ming'e is dead. The bracelet is in his hand." Lin Jichuan took out two leaves from his jacket: "Also, I found this at the two murder scenes."

Lin Cai was stunned: "I picked it up too! Just after..." He looked at Ren Yichen, and murmured, "Just after Master Ren bumped into me."

Facing the visiting eyes of the father and son, Ren Yichen slowly lowered his head.

The author has something to say: The younger brother is on the stage www

☆、Chapter 4

In the middle of the night, three masked black figures sneaked into the silent Yamen and opened the door of the room where the archives were stored.

"Actually, why don't you come by yourself? Why do you want my uncle and I to take risks together!" Lin Cai muttered, dissatisfied.Lin Jichuan looked at him and said sincerely: "No one will look out for me when I come by myself. Do you want to hear the news that your father was arrested for breaking into the yamen in the middle of the night tomorrow morning?" Lin Cai said angrily: "Then I You must be so happy!"

Ren Yichen watched for a while as the father and son banged and rummaged around for the silver bracelet that he took off from Lian Ming'e's hand, then slowly walked to the side bookshelf, took out a booklet and opened it.

"...Shang Sui ordered the government of Qingyun Town to copy all of Ren's families, and no one survived."

With a snap, Lin Jichuan turned around holding the candle, and in the darkness, he saw Ren Yichen squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, moaning in pain.

"What's going on?" Lin Jichuan ran over to help him up, his eyes fell on the booklet on the ground, he picked it up and flipped through it: "Oh, here is the one written by the Ren family 17 years ago... … Ren’s?” He looked at Ren Yichen who was frowning, and asked in disbelief: “Ren, Ren Yichen, could it be related to you? So you are not an orphan like me! Master lied to me!”

Lin Cai coughed unbearably: "Is it okay to do business?"

Ren Yichen hugged his knees - he seemed to like this position very much now, just squatting on the ground like this, waiting for the sudden pain in his head to subside a little bit.

He really has no memory at all.

Even if it had something to do with him, he forgot.

"I can't find it...could it be carried by an official?" Lin Cai said to himself, and Lin Jichuan said with a headache: "Silly boy, who would carry such a thing close to his body?"

At this moment, Lin Cai took out a piece of paper from a stack of old warrants: "Huh? Why is this sheet full of words... Blow wounds, strangle marks on the neck, autopsy and inspection, but no dead baby. Later, the Lian family burned his body..."

Lin Jichuan seemed to have been struck by lightning!

He snatched the piece of paper, took out the county annals from his pocket, hurriedly flipped to the place where Lian Hongyuan was recorded, and put the piece of paper in it.

"One, one, one, one!" He was so happy that his voice trembled: "I knew that Lian Hongyuan died strangely, and the most important thing is that there was no baby in her stomach after she died!"

Lin Cai was terribly disgusted: "Stop talking. I've been looking for it for so long, and I just missed picking up the ground. It seems that there is no bracelet. It's good if I can find this."

Flipping through the stack of warrants, Lin Jichuan picked one to look at: "Another one related to the Lian family, Lian Jing, the old servant of the Lian family...going crazy and trying to set fire to death?" After thinking for a while, he The charge was also taken away.

At this moment, Lin Cai gasped again: "What's this smell?"

Lin Jichuan put his nose on the handful of gray powdery substance and sniffed, "Incense ash?"

Just as the three of them climbed over the wall and were about to leave, they saw flames bursting into the sky on the east side of the street, and someone shouted, "Let's go! Let's go!" while rushing towards the fire with a bucket.

Lin Jichuan grabbed a townsman and asked, "Where is the water?"

"Oh, the Lian family!" said the townspeople.

The father and son of the Lin family looked at each other and thought it was bad.

"This Lian family is really full of disasters and disasters!" Lin Cai ran out of breath, Ren Yichen saw it, and said silently: "I'll carry..." Lin Jichuan looked at him like a monster: " Yay! Junior Brother, I used to carry you on my back, but now it’s your turn to carry my son! Hahahahaha!"

When they arrived at Lian's house, the fire was almost extinguished, and only a few Lian's family escaped, and the rest should have been buried in the flames.

"By the way," Lin Cai asked his father, lying on Ren Yichen's back, "I haven't had time to ask, why are you looking for that bracelet?"

Lin Jichuan stared at the scorched corpses brought out from Lian's mansion, and pondered: "...Why did that person not want the bracelet when Lian Ming'e returned it?"

Ren Yichen looked at half of his face that was illuminated orange by the firelight.

"Is it because that person from before is already dead?" Lin Jichuan clapped his hands lightly, Ren Yichen only felt that the person in front of him was really good-looking!

It was already dawn, and the dilapidated Lianfu was crying.Lin Jichuan couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing that the officials were counting the dead, the three of them went home first.

Lin Cai, who was sleepy, yawned: "Well, if you say so, Lian Jing was the one who was in charge of burning Lian Hongyuan's body?" Lin Jichuan nodded: "It's crazy, who knows? Not because he knew something, like there was no baby in the body or something...and was falsely accused of going to jail."

"Also," he glanced at Ren Yichen: "The Bodhi Leaf, I have to ask you."

Ren Yichen bit his lip and thought for a while before replying slowly, "Red clothes."

Back at Lin Mansion, the three of them were very sleepy after working all night.Since there were no extra beds and Lin Cai was a mess, Lin Jichuan could only squeeze together with Ren Yichen.It's like returning to the time when the two were young, holding hands affectionately, and talking some witty things on the same bed.

Ren Yichen also has a lot of sleep problems. He is afraid of thunder, heat, and mosquitoes. In summer, he always suffers from insomnia.As a senior and an irresponsible master, Lin Jichuan can only be an old mother at the same time, catching mosquitoes and shaking a fan, and comforting his junior who was so scared by the thunder that he jumped into his arms.

"Are you still afraid of thunder?" Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen asked jokingly as they lay face to face on a long pillow.Ren Yichen thought for a while before solemnly shaking his head: "I forgot."

"Oh, I also forgot that you have lost your memory now." Lin Jichuan said with emotion: "What's the matter with you? You can be like this if your brother is not around... Do you remember your glorious deeds?"

Ren Yichen shook his head again.

Lin Jichuan thought for a while and said: "You became famous early, let me tell you. It was at the annual Thousand Lantern Festival in Dongsheng Shenzhou... You don't know that the Thousand Lantern Festival is a traditional program. On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, in our Daqi, the apricot forest in Xiangfu, there are a thousand lamps hanging there... I don’t have the patience to count them, they say a thousand lamps are just a thousand lamps! That day You just came out of retreat in [-], and then you killed that martial arts monster! Did you know that he is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the martial arts world of Dongsheng Shenzhou—Xue Jian Qinglian listens alone. When he became famous, we might still He was not born. I heard that he became obsessed with sword practice... so I am very glad that my swordsmanship is not as good as yours. Leng Du listened to the pinnacle of swordsmanship and became a martial arts demon, and then you were killed by you at the Qiandeng Festival that year Kill him, and since then, the name of the new generation of kendo pinnacles has been circulating in the world: Xueyou Qiandeng Ren Yichen."

After a pause, Lin Jichuan sighed: "You don't know, that white dress you wore that year became the pursuit of many young heroes!" Ren Yichen felt it was funny when he heard it: "But I don't like white clothes. .”

"You have lost your memory now...you can't be sure." Lin Jichuan yawned and turned over, his voice gradually lowered: "Sometimes I dream of you in that year, wearing white clothes with a sword on your back, walking thousands of miles away. The way the lights at the lantern festival leave lightly...it's really far away when you think about it." He slowly fell asleep.

Ren Yichen approached him lightly, put his face on the back of Lin Jichuan's neck, and sniffed the faint scent of soap locust after bathing.

He suddenly wanted to know how his former self got along with Lin Jichuan.

He slept until the evening, when Lin Cai banged on the door outside, Lin Jichuan woke up in a daze.

"Xiao Cai, how many times have I told you that boys should not be too rude." Lin Jichuan took the wet towel from Lin Cai and wiped his face, seeing his son's complexion was not so good, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Looks like he ate a fly."

Lin Cai said: "Living fairy, are you sleepwalking?"

Lin Jichuan gave him a strange look: "What are you talking about? You have been with me for 17 years, and I have sleepwalked?"

Lin Cai pointed to the white stone table in the yard, and Lin Jichuan saw the silver bracelet at a glance.

"I saw it there after I got up. And," Lin Cai pointed his hand to the ground: "Look what this is."

Taking a closer look, Lin Jichuan stopped talking.

A few vaguely recognizable footprints, Lin Jichuan walked over to compare, just right.

"Oh," Lin Jichuan said with a bitter face, "I'm wronged!"

The author has something to say: Lonely as snow qwq

☆、Chapter 5

The Lian Mansion, which used to be beautiful, was completely in ruins after being attacked one after another.The few surviving Lian family members hurriedly buried their family members, packed their bags and left Qingyun Town forever.

Lin Jichuan and Lin Cai squatted in the dark fire scene and meditated, poking the burnt soil with their hands from time to time to wipe off the black marks on their hands.

"The reason for the flooding is that the government said that it knocked over the candle and burned the curtain." Lin Cai scratched his head, "The living Lian family can't figure it out." Lin Jichuan sighed: "Oh, you Yumu head, it is too late to run alive, who is going to study this with you!"

Lin Cai glared at him: "I still want to know if you took the bracelet." He took out the bracelet wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms, Lin Jichuan took it over, thought for a while and said, "You sleep Did you wake up when I was sleeping? Did you see me go out?" Lin Cai shouted angrily: "Don't think I don't know that you can do light work!"

He added: "But I smell incense ash on you."

Lin Jichuan glanced at the bracelet.

"Let's go, go find that Lian Jing, as long as he can prove it, I can almost understand what's going on." Lin Jichuan stood up and said.

Lian Jing was imprisoned for a period of time for trying to set people on fire 17 years ago. After he was released from prison, he has been living in a small hut in the east of the town, making a living by stacking paper ingots for the townspeople.

When Lin Cai and Lin Jichuan came to the cottage, Lian Jing was cutting paper money.He was a thin, shriveled old man with a hunched waist, like a pale gray shrimp.His cloudy eyes stared at the approaching father and son of the Lin family, and the knife in his hand slashed across the wooden table, cutting a deep mark.

Lin Jichuan signaled Lin Cai to take out the silver bracelet and hand it to Lian Jing.

There was panic in Lian Jing's eyes, he backed away tremblingly, shouting "Don't come here, don't come here", knocking over the stack of paper ingots behind him.

"Be careful!" Lin Cai kindly walked over to help him tidy up, but unexpectedly found the words written on the paper ingot: "...Respect the ingot, and hope that the spirit of the red kite can be relieved from the sea of ​​suffering." Lin Cai frowned: " Uneducated, that’s not how the texts are written.”

At this moment, Lian Jing grabbed the silver bracelet like crazy and was about to throw it out. Lin Jichuan hurriedly stopped him, but the bracelet still came out, and a silver light flashed and flew into the grass.Lian Jing was exhausted and cried bitterly: "I know she's back! She asked me to get the bracelet, she asked me to get it!"

Lin Jichuan signaled Lin Cai to find the bracelet, helped Lian Jing to sit on the chair, and poured him a glass of water: "What happened to Lian Hongyuan's death?"

Lian Jing blinked his tear-filled triangular eyes, and coughed a few times: "It's none of my business, it's all about the owner!" With trembling hands, he picked up the cup and drank a big mouthful of tea, and then Said: "She is here for revenge... That bracelet, the bracelet she gave to Fu Niang, Fu Niang is greedy for money, all made by herself!" Lin Jichuan kindly poured him another cup of tea, Lian Jing stared at his He moved, took a breath and said: "I burned her body, there was a big hole in her stomach... She was strangled half to death by Fu Niang, the patriarch said she would soak the pig cage, so everyone pushed her into the well... The young master let They stoned her to death! Stoned her to death! She was stoned to death by the people!"

Lin Cai who had just entered the house was so frightened that he dropped the bracelet on the ground. Lian Jing rushed over, put the bracelet in his arms and ran out frantically. Lin Jichuan shouted anxiously: " Stop him quickly!"

However, even though Lian Jing is a bad old man, his legs are so fast that the Lin family father and son lost his track for a while, and finally Lin Cai suggested: "Go to the old site of Lian Jing's mansion! I live alone, so I don’t know the new location of Lian’s family.” He suddenly remembered the red sedan chair under the tree that evening, and wanted to tell Lin Jichuan about it, but he felt very strange and didn’t know how to explain it.

Arriving at the former site of Lian's family, which had long been deserted, there was no sign of Lian Jing, so Lin Jichuan and Lin Cai had no choice but to sit down under the tree.

"Did what he said just now be the real cause of Lian Hongyuan's death?" Lin Cai took out the pork buns he bought in the morning from his pocket and began to bite: "It's an excuse that she slipped into the well, and she was actually killed by her family." Lin Jichuan Nodded: "If I'm not wrong, she heard that the patriarch was going to soak her in a pig cage, so she gave her bracelet to Aunt Fu, who was her maid at the time, in fear, and asked Aunt Fu to let her go. But Aunt Fu She was greedy for money, lied to her, and tried to strangle her to death with cloth strips, and then made the illusion that she had hanged herself. Unexpectedly, Lian Hongyuan broke free, but her clan would not let her go, they pushed her directly to the well Lian Baiqiu even ordered everyone to stone her to death."

Lin Cai snorted: "Then she told the government that she fell into a well by mistake? But isn't the autopsy report clearly written? And what about the child in her belly?"

Lin Jichuan pondered for a while, broke off a branch and wrote on the ground: "The old patriarch fell into the river and died because he said he would dip Lian Hongyuan into a pig cage; It means that the baby in Lian Hongyuan's stomach was taken away; Aunt Fu hanged herself, and the bracelet that did not belong to her was taken away; then Lian Ming'e died in the well, Lian Baiqiu was stoned to death like Lian Hongyuan, and burned The Lian family where Lian Hongyuan's body was killed was burned down again..." He dropped the branch and said in a low voice, "It seems that she didn't spare anyone who participated in the death of Lian Hongyuan."

"She? Is it Lian Hongyuan?!" Lin Cai shuddered: "Is it really a ghost?! This is your old profession, let her die quickly!" Lin Jichuan said speechlessly: "I He’s not a monk, so where is he going to live! Besides, did I say it’s Lian Hongyuan?”

Lin Cai frowned and said, "Who else could it be?"

"The only one missing." Lin Jichuan stood up and patted his clothes, and said again: "And they should have committed suicide, but they were bewitched, just like me."

"Huh? Bewitching? Wait, you, you say you too?" The bun in Lin Cai's hand fell to the ground, and he stared at him dumbfounded: "You admit that you took the bracelet?" Lin Jichuan nodded solemnly: " It should be, after all my qinggong is so good, only I can get the bracelet from Lian Jing."

Lin Cai thought how could this person be so shameless!

Back at Lin's mansion, Lin Jichuan felt something was wrong, looked left and right, but couldn't find Ren Yichen.

"Oops! It's her again!" Lin Jichuan secretly thought it was not good, so he could only tell Lin Cai to stay at home and go out to find Ren Yichen by himself.

While looking for him, she went through the whole thing in her head again. At the beginning, Aunt Fu must have seen her, and wanted to return the bracelet to save her life, but failed; the bracelet was taken to Lianming'e On his hand, it reminded him of the incident 17 years ago, Lian Baiqiu's death completely broke him down, and he wanted to return the bracelet to that person to ask for forgiveness, but he fell into the well and died; Set fire to Lian's house, and asked him to find Lian Jing, the only one who knew the truth about the cremation... Lin Jichuan's heart sank, and he thought of those two bodhi leaves.

The patch of red I saw, the strange ringtone, the seemingly suicidal behavior, the so-called sleepwalking without memory, the red clothes Ren Yichen mentioned, the red fabric, Lian Hongyuan and her favorite red carp...

The red carp, the ominous veins, a person who has no memory at all and has a linden tree growing on his back... He sneered, they are all tools that can be used very well.

Soon Lin Jichuan came to that dead end, as expected, he saw Ren Yichen there, and... Lin Jichuan frowned.

——The dead Lian Jing, still holding the bracelet tightly in his hand, kept passing it out, and a sword in his chest opened a flower of blood on his heart.

And Ren Yichen held the sword in his hand as a matter of course, and his body was covered with blood.

"Junior Brother..." Lin Jichuan called him in a low voice, Ren Yichen turned his head, with only bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, he raised his sword like lightning and stabbed at Lin Jichuan!

Lin Jichuan regretted that he didn't bring his own sword with him to pretend to be aggressive!

Just when the sword was about to pierce him, Ren Yichen stopped suddenly, then hugged his head in pain, with chaos and clarity intertwined in his eyes, then he backhanded the sword and stabbed straight into his abdomen!

"Don't—!" Lin Jichuan rushed over, wanting to grab the sword, but saw that the tip of the sword had already sunk into his clothes——

A white hand stabbed diagonally between the sword and Ren Yichen's body, holding the tip of the sword firmly with two fingers.

Lin Jichuan heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his head, almost shivering in fright from the person in front of him.

"A sword has no eyes, so it's best for the benefactor not to use it indiscriminately." The man had a gentle smile on his face, and while speaking lightly, he casually knocked Ren Yichen unconscious, and pushed him down on Lin Jichuan. arms.

Embracing the comatose younger brother, Lin Jichuan looked at the person in front of him hesitantly and said, "...Da, Master?"

The author has something to say: My favorite monk is about to appear qwq

☆、Chapter 6

Lin Cai dug out the most valuable set of white porcelain ice flower tea set at home, made a pot of top-notch Shuangshan rock tea, and walked to the yard holding the tea tray carefully.

Sitting under the osmanthus tree, Lin Jichuan was looking at the uninvited...monk with a constipated expression on his face.

"The poor monk Youtan's Sanskrit voice comes from the Temple of the Holy Buddha Tianda Sun."

Shengfotian is the highest representative of Buddhism in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Dingyun Shanzhi, who was enthroned 17 years ago, is one of the seven Buddhas in the Great Sun Hall.

Lin Jichuan glanced at You Tan Fansheng, he was an extremely handsome young man with warm eyebrows like warm jade, holding a sandalwood rosary in his hand, black and blue silk studded with malachite and amber necklaces, and a sky blue cassock covered with silver Large blooming Udumbara flowers in thread relief embroidery.Even if you just look at it like this, you can feel the depth of the other party's cultivation, which is a kind of aura belonging to the superior.

Lin Cai came with tea, poured it with a straight face, Lin Jichuan thought for a while and asked, "I don't know what the purpose of Master's trip is?"

Youtan Fansheng first nodded slightly at Lin Cai, and then said: "It is actually the fact that Venerable Dingyun Shanzhi was sitting in Qingyun Town."

"Hey, hasn't it been 17 years?" Lin Jichuan said.

"Yes, and... that concerns your junior brother Ren Yichen." Youtan Fansheng took a sip of tea, looking a little depressed.Lin Jichuan keenly noticed the self-blame in his tone.So he winked and asked Lin Cai to go back to the room to take care of Ren Yichen, and then asked: "Master, my junior brother just happened to be missing for 17 years, and his memory was lost. Is there any reason for this?"

Twirling the beads, You Tanfan sighed, and finally made up his mind: "I came here for this too." He pushed his hair behind his ears, revealing his beautifully curved face, and began to tell the story of the 17 The past years ago: "17 years ago, Venerable Dingyun Shanzhi visited Qingyun Town and sat down under the bodhi tree. At that time, there was an extra bodhi seed in his hand. I received a notice from the Buddhist temple here. When Fotian came, he found that the bodhi seed had disappeared."

Lin Jichuan couldn't help asking: "Didn't it fall from the Bodhi tree?"

You Tanfan shook his head in a loud voice: "No, when the venerable sat down, the tree was just a seedling. Where did the bodhi seeds come from? I heard the description from the monks. They found that the venerable didn't dare to move after sitting down. Can you notify the Holy Buddha Heaven first. A few days later, a man came into the backyard when he came to offer incense, and then the monks found that the Bodhi seed in the Venerable’s hand had disappeared.” After finishing speaking, Utan Fansheng glanced at Lin Jichuan: “ And that bodhi seed is now growing on Ren Yichen's body."

Lin Jichuan almost dropped a teacup that cost ten taels of silver!

"You...you mean, he, the bodhi tree on his back grew out of that bodhi seed?" Lin Jichuan rubbed his chest and sighed: "Master, don't breathe too much when you speak, give it to me in one breath." Let's finish the cause and effect!"

Youtan Fansheng said helplessly: "Okay, but it starts with your junior brother's identity. Did your master tell you that he is an orphan just like you?" Lin Jichuan nodded: " That stinky old man lied to me, right? Is there any relationship between Ren Yichen and the Ren's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall in Qingyun Town?" You Tanfan said: "He is the son of the owner of the Ren's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall. He will follow your master , because his fortune-telling is the lone star of the evil spirit."

"Your master passed by Qingyun Town that year, and made a fortune teller for Ren's youngest son, and told him that he was the lone star of Tiansha, who would kill everyone around him. His parents were terrified, so they obeyed your master. It is my suggestion to raise the youngest son." You Tanfan said.

The corners of Lin Jichuan's mouth twitched: "It turns out that Master abducted Ren Yichen in this way." He suddenly remembered something: "Wait, how did you know so clearly?"

"Because," You Tanfan said, "that's what the man who took the bodhi seed said."

In Youtan Fansheng's description, the man seemed to know everything. He told Youtan Fansheng that if Ren Yichen could sell him the fortune-telling of his lone star, he would return the bodhi seeds.

"What are you talking about...how can such things as fortune-telling be used for trading?" Lin Jichuan didn't think so, but Youtan Fan said: "You don't know, he has this ability."

Afterwards, Ren's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall was ransacked because of the abortion drug incident. Ren Yichen just returned to Qingyun Town to visit relatives at that time, but when he heard such bad news, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"He has been hiding it from me! Only I don't know that he is not an orphan!" Lin Jichuan was indignant, feeling as if he had been tricked by his master and his younger brother.

Having said that, You Tan Fan paused, and said a little tiredly: "I have to apologize to him, in order to get back the bodhi seed, I asked Ren Yichen to find that man."

Lin Jichuan put down his hand on his chin: "...Why are you looking for that man?"

"Sell his numerology." You Tanfan looked into Lin Jichuan's eyes and said word by word.

Lin Jichuan stood up with a bang, and paced back and forth under the tree.You Tanfan said guiltily: "That person didn't tell me that if you sell the numerology, you will lose all your memories, and more importantly, you will lose your existence in this world."

Turning his head to look at Youtan Fansheng, Lin Jichuan frowned and asked: "That is to say, once the numerology is sold, this person will cease to exist, right?" Youtan Fansheng nodded, and said : "After Ren Yichen sold the fortune theory of the lone star of Tiansha, that person returned the Bodhi to me, but Ren Yichen was about to lose his existence, so I..." He sighed: "I will use the power of Buddha to return the bodhi seed to me. A bodhi seed was planted on him, so that he could survive by relying on the numerology of the bodhi tree."

Thunder began to sound from the sky, this year's rain seemed to be particularly heavy, and the clouds were low, so Lin Jichuan and Youtan Fansheng had no choice but to go back to the house.

Ren Yichen hadn't woken up yet, Lin Caizheng was sitting by the bed looking bored, flipping through a volume of "The Doctrine of the Mean".He glanced at the book, and glanced at Ren Yichen from time to time. He couldn't figure out why this kind of person was a senior with his father.

After reading in the dark and closed room for a long time, Lin Cai felt that his eyes were a little sore, so he put down the book and walked to the wooden lattice window, wanting to open the window to breathe.

As soon as he opened the window, he saw the whitewashed wall not far away, and the dazzling red on the wet black tiles.

Lin Cai felt a crisp bell ringing in his ears, and he climbed up to the window sill involuntarily. When he turned out of the window, the star anise plum under the window cut his sleeves, and there were several bloodstains on his hands.

He was ignorant and just followed the bright red color.

At this time, Ren Yichen on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and only saw a book of "The Doctrine of the Mean" beside the pillow, and the wide-open casement, with tiny drops of rain splashing in from outside.

He suddenly felt that the linden tree behind him began to branch, and the pain that penetrated the bone marrow made him bite his lip, trying not to make a sound.

On the other side, Youtan Fansheng took out three small and exquisite hollow ivory balls from his sleeve, and a piece of jade was hung under each ivory ball.

"What's this?" Lin Jichuan saw that the ivory ball was very beautifully carved, so he took one out of curiosity and played with it.

You Tanfan said: "I want to trouble you to help Ren Yichen find his fortune."

Lin Jichuan looked at him puzzled: "His fortune telling? Wasn't it sold?"

"Yes, but Cui Yicang—that's the person who told me that Ren Yichen's three stages of numerology have been lost." Facing Lin Jichuan's probing eyes, You Tanfan said: "Cui Yicang said that the traditional The best way to store numerology is to use this life-binding ball and life-binding jade, but it is easy for the numerology to be contaminated by the turbid air of the world and be lost. Ren Yichen's numerology has been polluted and turned into three red carp."

The rain started to fall, and Lin Cai walked on the road, walking straight towards the dead end without focusing.

Lian Jing's body has not yet been found, and he is still holding the silver bracelet stiffly, with despair and helplessness in his eyes.Lin Jichuan was in a hurry to take Ren Yichen home at that time, so he didn't care about him.

Now Lin Cai came here and picked up the sword that was thrown on the ground.

"Bell - bell - bell -"

On the half of the damaged wet white brick wall, there was a bright red skirt quietly parked, like a swimming red carp.

The silver bell rang, as if whispering deceptively, a fierce light flashed in Lin Cai's eyes, he raised his sword and stabbed at Lian Jing's corpse!

Enduring the pain, Ren Yichen stumbled over the wall barefoot and ran out of Lin Mansion.He followed the bell to the scene of the murder just now, and the linden tree on his back grew more violently.He knelt on the ground unsteadily, the tree slowly took root in his flesh and bones, and the fresh leaves seemed to be induced by something, and they kept sticking out.

"inexpensive……"

Ren Yichen opened his mouth, and the blood red in his eyes jumped down the short wall lightly.

The author has something to say: I like Youtan Fansheng because he is probably a relatively pure and unpretentious monk in Buddhism (.

☆、Chapter 7

Based on Lin Jichuan's many years of experience, Lin Hong is a very unloving person!

Ren Yichen often had a dull face when he was a child, but he was white and cute. Lin Hong liked to dress him colorfully and comb his hair with the most tangled hair, as if leading such an apprentice out would be very honorable.

"Why doesn't he dress like this?!" Ren Yichen held back from being a little ignorant to a little older, and finally couldn't help but lose his temper at Lin Hong, and ran to the house where the three of them lived at the time I cried in the woods outside.

Lin Jichuan was called out to look for his junior by Lin Hong with a stern face. The sky was gloomy and the woods were dense, but it was raining with thunder.

Walking on the slippery moss with deep feet and shallow feet, Lin Jichuan shouted exhaustedly: "Xiaochen! Where are you--Master said he was wrong, come out for me--"

It rained heavily, and lightning illuminated a small grotto not far away. Lin Jichuan squinted his eyes, and through the light, he saw Ren Yichen who buried his face with his knees in the grotto.He was still shivering, how cowardly he looked!

"Xiao Chen!" Lin Jichuan flew over, and with great effort broke off his junior brother's crying face and pressed it into his arms, taking the opportunity to pat him several times with his other hand.

Ren Yichen was still sobbing, clutching Lin Jichuan's lapel tightly.He wiped his tears on Lin Jichuan's clothes, sniffed his nose and raised his head: "What are you doing here? Just let me be struck to death by lightning." Lin Jichuan said earnestly, "That's no good, I'm just like you." A junior, who will copy the books for me after you die?"

Lin Jichuan huddled in the cave with Ren Yichen in his arms, his sight was blocked by the white rain curtain outside.I don't know how long it took, Ren Yichen lay on the vines at the entrance of the cave and looked out for a while, the sky was completely dark.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry." Ren Yichen said with a pursed mouth.

Lin Jichuan was suddenly impressed: "Brother, carry you on your back!"

So Lin Jichuan carried the thin and frail Ren Yichen on his back, and walked home in the rain with a torn banana leaf on his back.Although the rain was less than before, the water on the ground was really slippery and muddy. Although Lin Jichuan was walking carefully, he was caught off guard and fell to the ground.Ren Yichen lay on his back safely, holding the banana leaf high in his hand.

Lin Jichuan wiped the water from his face and struggled to get up, his whole body was like a lump of mud.Ren Yichen looked at him for a while, then said calmly: "Brother, you are too careless. But seeing you like this makes me feel much better."

Standing in the thin rain, Lin Jichuan, whose body was covered with filth and filth, stared at his junior with a sullen face, thinking that he was probably the most troublesome idiot in the world!

Lin Hong was really devoured by dogs, and he didn't worry about whether his two apprentices would be struck to death by lightning.Seeing Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen coming back from fighting each other, he smiled shamelessly: "Xiaochen, Master bought you a new dress, it's definitely not as fancy as last time!"

Lin Hong's taste is a nightmare!

In the dream, Lin Hong pointed at the orchid and showed off the pink embroidered dress he newly bought for Ren Yichen. Lin Jichuan was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat and struggled to wake up from the dream.

"Are you haunted?" Youtan Fansheng sat at the table in the room, the warm light of the candle reflected his white face like jade, which looked too beautiful to be real.He was spinning his rosary beads and reciting the "Pure Heart Mantra" for them.

Lin Jichuan wiped his sweat and stood up from the bed: "Thank you." He reached out his hand to touch the sleepy Ren Yichen and Lin Cai on the bed, and let out a long breath.

"Is that fish in her hand?" Lin Jichuan asked.

You Tanfan nodded invisibly and said: "Judging from Ren Yichen's reaction, it should be like this. You all should be careful recently."

"But... how did she get here?" Lin Jichuan asked.

"If something is abnormal, it must be a demon. And it has nothing to do with what you have to worry about, so don't be distracted." Youtan Fansheng seemed to be secretive, and did not answer directly.

After Lian Jing's unexplained accident, the townspeople of Qingyun Town decided to hold another puja on the old site of Lian's family to save Lian Hongyuan's grievances.

There are not many eminent monks in the Buddhist temple in Qingyun Town, they are all ordinary monks who can only read a few scriptures, so Lin Jichuan took advantage of the opportunity to push Youtan Fansheng out.When they heard that this was an expert from the Holy Buddha Heaven, the highest symbol of Buddhism in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the townspeople's eyes sparkled, and they surrounded Utan Brahma and asked questions, almost devouring him up!

"Oh, it's really embarrassing." Utan Fansheng is usually not high in the Great Sun Hall. Before that, it was just because the fellow practitioners in the Great Sun Hall who couldn't see the dragon refused to do anything, so he was dismissed by the Hall Master. Randomly assigned, reluctantly came to Qingyun Town to deal with Dingyun Shanzhi's matter. 800 years have not received such ardent admiration, Utan Buddhist voice can only be in the hearts of all the big girls and young wives