Yan Fei

Xu Yelan looked at the main hall: "Are you going out?"

Xu Zhiming found it funny: "Are you in a hurry to seek marriage?"

"It's all from my own family, I won't hide it from you. Your brother is my age, so it's time to ask." As he spoke, Xu Yelan lightly tapped him on the shoulder.

Xu Zhiming smiled and said, "Go ahead, let me see for myself."

Xu Yelan also disappeared, and said: "If you are free, you can talk to a Taoist priest in the back. Brother knows that you don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but it's always good to be sincere and respectful when you come to other people's land."

Seeing that Xu Zhiming obediently agreed, Xu Yelan was relieved and went out.

Xu Zhiming walked around the hall close to the wall, and when he saw a door behind a screen, he walked around.

Behind the main hall, there is a secluded path with overgrown weeds on both sides.Xu Zhiming had nothing to do, so he just passed by.

At the end of the path was a house that was exactly the same as the hall in front, only slightly dilapidated.

When Xu Zhiming stepped into the house, he still looked like Yan Luohao in big characters, but there were red ropes hanging all over the house, entangled with the beams and wooden pillars, which was indescribably weird.

Looking at Yan Luohao's words again, there is an unrestrained arrogance in every stroke and stroke, hovering in the air, creating a sense of oppression for no reason.

"Young man, why are you here?"

Xu Zhiming paused and turned around.I saw a young man with a ponytail appearing at an unknown time, leaning against the door, a translucent hairpin was inserted between the red ropes wrapped around his hair, and an extremely long yellow ribbon was attached to each end. I could see that the red patch on his head was a string of incomprehensible runes. The broken hair on his forehead almost blocked his eyes, and he could only see the corners of his mouth. The blouse was hanging lazily on his body. Extremely unorthodox.

"Can't I be here?"

Qingqing smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but this Ping'an Temple is a bit evil. If you want to pray, it's better to go to the Ping'an Temple in front."

"Can you tell me one or two?"

"Me?" The young man shook his head. At this time, a bald monk in a cassock stepped beside him, and he greeted him: "Master."

The monk also nodded in response.

"Let Master have a chat with you, it would be over the limit for me to talk to you too much." The young man put his arms behind his head and walked away.

Xu Zhiming looked at the monk who was incompatible with this place: "If I remember correctly, this place is a Taoist temple."

"Buddhism and Taoism are not separated." The monk laughed, "The poor monk is just staying here."

"Who was that just now?"

"The poor monk only knows that the son's surname is Lu, and he doesn't know anything about the rest."

"Master, why don't you come forward and talk, so that I can save some energy."

"Thank you for the kindness of the benefactor. Just one step forward will be a world of mortals. The poor monk does not want to get entangled with the world of mortals."

Hearing this, Xu Zhiming's expression changed: "Master, please tell me."

"The benefactor is transparent," the monk squinted his eyes, his benevolent eyebrows looked like a living Maitreya, "the Ping An Temple in front of him is something that ordinary people can calm down, but the benefactor is not satisfied. Finding this place can be regarded as the same as this place." The fate of a house full of mortals. The benefactor must be entangled by something in his heart, and he can't solve it, so he fell into the abyss of mortals."

"Is there a solution?"

The monk laughed again: "The benefactor doesn't believe in Buddhism and Taoism, why did he ask again?"

Xu Zhiming was very irritable, thinking that this monk was not willing to spare his life.

"The benefactor is not in a hurry. The poor monk will definitely tell you a thing or two. This world of mortals cannot be understood by others. It is a catastrophe in the benefactor's heart. The key lies in whether the benefactor has figured it out and accepted his fate. My Buddha talks about destiny. When do you want to come? Once the benefactor has this relationship, and if there is another relationship, the benefactor will understand."

Xu Zhiming suddenly thought of Yan Zi.

Does it mean that he still has a bad relationship with Yan Zi?

The monk reckoned that he had reached the end of the point, leaving behind such nonsense sentences before walking away lightly.

Xu Zhiming thought about it for a while, and went out of the Ping'an Temple to the front room. Just about to leave, he looked up and saw Yan Luohao, hesitated again and again, and begged the Taoist priest for a safety bead.

The peace bead is a red one that can be strung on a rope to make a bracelet or a necklace.Xu Zhiming looked at the blood-red beads lying on the palm of his hand, but didn't realize what he was doing for a while.

When he walked into the courtyard, he still didn't meet Xu Yelan. I'm afraid the line at the other end of the line was too tight.

"Zhiming?"

Xu Zhiming raised his head dumbly.

It's Yan Zi.He was holding an account book in his hand, and a Taoist priest was beside him.

"Why are you here?" Yan Zi walked over, and only then saw the peace bead in his hand, "Who did you ask for?"

Just as the Taoist priest on the side wanted to make a sound, Xu Zhiming grabbed one of Yan Zi's wrists and bound him.It was also at this moment that he saw that Yan Zi was still wearing the rope he had woven when he was in Zui Wengzhuang on his wrist.

"...Red." Xu Zhiming whispered.

Yan Zi immediately realized what he was talking about, and then the tips of his ears turned red, and he let out an uncomfortable "hmm".

The Taoist priest was frightened, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

They are too eye-catching here, and the men and women who came in and out by the side also slowed down their pace and whispered, and the eyes they looked at the two of them gradually changed, making people quite uncomfortable.

Yan Zi became more and more uncomfortable: "Are your eyes okay? Where's the belt?"

Only then did Xu Zhiming come back to his soul, and tied up the belt: "I came with my elder brother. He said he was going to ask for a marriage, so I asked him to let me watch here by myself. I heard that there is nothing to ask for in this temple." It is a miracle, so I prayed for your peace."

Yan Zi was taken aback for a moment, then hooked the corners of her lips: "Thank you."

"What is there to thank you and me... What about you, aren't you checking the account books?" Xu Zhiming asked softly.

"Brother Shu often donates some brother Kong Fang to this temple to pray for the safety of the deputy leader. The amount is not large, but it is some gold and silver."

Xu Zhiming nodded.

"There are a lot of people in Taoxiang Hall, and your brother may not be able to come out for a while. In this case, I will take you back first, and let the Taoist priest take care of your brother's affairs."

Taoist priests repeatedly said yes.

"Thank you very much then."

Yan Zi took Xu Zhiming's hand, led him out of the Taoist temple, and murmured in a low voice: "Why are your hands so cold? If it's cold, put on more clothes. It's not short of your food and clothing. What do you save... Really Grinding."

Xu Zhiming choked.

Not long after, they arrived at the gate of the Chi Mansion, Yan Zi put away all the account books, and hurriedly went to the back warehouse to pack things so that they could be delivered to Chi Shu and Xuan Jinhuan.

Cobalt League is far away in the muddy water, and Chi Shu doesn't often go back to Wutong Mansion, but he grew up here when he was young, not to mention that Xuan Jinhuan lived here before he followed him, and he still has a lot of things They all stayed here and were brought back when necessary.

This year's winter is very cold, they don't have enough outer robes, so they can only ask Yan Zi to take them with them when they go to the muddy water.

The warehouse in the Chi Mansion is not small, and there are many gadgets. Over the years, they have hoarded a lot of things collected by the people of the Cobalt Forest League, and the three rooms are filled to the brim.Yan Zi went to the room that Chi Shu and Xuan Jinhuan used alone and got enough clothes, then remembered something, then went to the two rooms next door, took out a long thing wrapped in cloth and a small hand stove .

When he went back to look for Xu Zhiming, he was no longer at the door, and there was no one else in the whole mansion.Yan Zi had no choice but to put away his things and went out to look for him, and happened to meet Xu Yelan back.

"Ah, Mr. Yan." Xu Yelan said, "It's too disrespectful for you two to throw me there like this."

"You also know that his... It's not good to stand outside for a long time."

Xu Yelan said again: "Speaking of Zhiming... I just saw him being led out by a girl. Do you know him? He is wearing a golden hairpin."

Yan Zi's complexion changed, and his tone was not very good when he spoke: "...How could I know a girl wearing a golden hairpin?"

Xu Yelan thought, this is jealousy.

"What are you going to do now?"

Yan Zi raised his hand and put it down again. In the end, a white light flashed in his hand, and he took out his fan again, hesitating whether to open it or not.

Xu Yelan decided not to tease him: "I have something to talk to him about, but I can't get away now, so I have to trouble Mr. Yan to go to the street on the right to find it for me."

Yan Zi knew that he intended to give her a step down, so she agreed and hurried away.