Chapter 98

I don't know when it began to rain outside. The cold wind came through the window with a chill.

An autumn rain, a cold, soon to the winter.

She wrapped up the quilt, felt sore all over, yawned, ready to rest.

Window edge out, suddenly came the sound of edge.

Lin Shi opened his eyes and sat up alertly. Looking at the shadow from the glazed window, he rolled out of bed and opened the window.

Outside the window, a gust of cold wind came, and the rain fell on Lin Shiyi's face. Lin Shiyi shivered. A gray pigeon rushed in from the outside and almost hit Lin Shiyi's face.

"Little guy, give me a fright." She breathed a sigh of relief and knew that it was he Yuning's letter. She closed the window and patted the pigeon's head gently.

The pigeon was bouncing on the table, shaking the rain on its body, looking up at Lin Shiyi, with eyes the size of black beans looking left and right, flapping its wings twice, and standing there quietly.

Lin Shiyi reaches out his hand, takes down the letterbox on pigeon's foot and takes out a letter.

In retrospect, after the hunting, he Yuning was never seen again.

She sighed, lit the candle, looked at the handwriting on the envelope, frowned and looked at it carefully.

In the end, it burned the letter. It's a little strange.

He Yuning let himself go to a temple in the west mountain of Kuncheng. Kuncheng is a little far away from the capital. It takes him a long time to get there. There are many pilgrims there. But on the surface, they are normal. On the back, they do some business to make money. They also buy and sell orphans. What's more, they train the dead.

That place has always been managed by the people in the prime minister's office. I think it is operated for the prime minister's office.

Lin Shiyi frowns and recalls what he Yuning said at that time. The prime minister's house looks bright on the surface, but behind the scenes, he doesn't know how many dirty activities he has done. Now, he should be preparing to destroy one by one.

"I'm going to do it." Lin Shiyi turned his mouth and turned over. His peaceful life was coming to an end.

However, after careful calculation, I can be regarded as the enemy of the prime minister's office.

It's just the old business. Lin Shi thought of it.

Just at the end of the letter, he Yu Ning also sneered at himself.

To be frank, I always encounter some troubles. I think I'm born to be a troublemaker.

He rolled his eyes. Thinking of his sarcastic face, Lin Shiyi wanted to fight with him.

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Xishan, the highest mountain in Kuncheng.

On the west mountain, there are many temples, large and small, located in various places.

But the most famous temple is the Bodhisattva temple near the top of the mountain.

The road there is steep, the mountain road is rugged, the climate is bitter and cold, but because of its effectiveness, it has attracted many pilgrims, so the incense has always been very strong.

I heard that many princes and nobles offered sesame oil there for peace.

Naturally, Lin Xuan did the same. I heard that he would give a large sum of money to the Bodhisattva temple every year to repair the temple and offer incense.

But whether it is true or not, after Lin Shiyi heard what he Yuning said, he couldn't figure it out.

Just listen to mallow speak seriously, caused some curiosity.

Today's weather is colder than yesterday's, and has begun to put on fluffy fur.

There was still some fog outside. Last night, the rain was ticking through Lin Shiyi's dream. When she woke up, it was still early.

Thinking of making an appointment with xingduzhou today, I decided to go to ask Master for leave first.

Ready to pack and dry food, Lin Shiyi stood in front of the bronze mirror, looked at his heavy black clothes and sighed Sure enough, it's still a modern mountaineering suit.

But in this era, where there is that kind of material, the sedan chair in Xishan can't get on, and she can only put on her wide trousers and climb up step by step.

The fabric of the trousers was heavy, and they made a dull friction sound when walking, which was annoying.

Go to the inn to find the ferry boat first. Lin Shiyi knocked on the door for a long time before he heard the sound of walking and the friction of chairs.

The boat opened the door sleepily, and saw Lin Shiyi dressed up. He was slightly stunned and looked at the sky, but it was not the appointed time.

Yawn, some dissatisfaction, "good apprentice, you are really worried."

"Master, I have to ask for leave today." Lin Shiyi said apologetically.

The ferry boat was slightly stunned. Although Lin Shiyi had just guessed that his clothes were different, he shrugged and said, "how about another appointment?"

"No, I'm going to the Bodhisattva temple on the west mountain." Lin picked up a meal, a nonsense reason, "yesterday my mother heard about the general's house, let me go to the west mountain to worship Bodhisattva."

"That's true." The boat frowned, but it's not wrong for Xue Zhifang to worship Buddha all the year round.

I just heard that the west mountain was very dangerous. How could Lin shi11 alone climb the mountain."Master, don't you believe me?" Lin Shiyi laughs and climbs the most difficult road, not to mention the Western Hills.

Xingduzhou laughed and scratched his head. In retrospect, it was the same. He went back to his room, took out a bulging thing and handed it to Lin Shiyi. "This is my master's treasure. I've given it to you. In case of danger, I can deal with it."

Lin Shiyi took the package, smelled a smell of traditional Chinese medicine, opened it and looked at it, vaguely saw some small bullets and so on.

It's not easy to ferry things.

After collecting his things, Lin Shiyi said goodbye in a hurry.

The carriage had been waiting at the gate, and it was going down the western mountain first.

Mallow looked at the sky gloomy, a vast white, frowning, some worry, "this day, is it going to rain?"

"No harm." Lin Shiyi doesn't care much. It's better if it rains. There are fewer people in the temple. Only those who really "have other uses" in the temple will show their charm.

At the foot of the west mountain, it was cold. People came up the steps. Lin Shi half narrowed his eyes, looked up, smacked the mountain high, ran into the clouds, and couldn't see the top.

It's not a good time to climb.

But she never made a quick decision. The weather couldn't stop her. She rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the mountain.

She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She has great physical strength. It's easy for her to walk on the rugged mountain road.

But mallow followed, panting, looking at the distance between himself and Lin Shiyi getting bigger and bigger, a little nervous.

"Miss, wait for me..." The mallow cried behind. Looking around, it's sparsely populated. Today, few people go up the mountain. It's foggy, and the woods and rocks are looming around. It's like a ghost. It's frightening.

Mallow shrinks his neck and speeds up his pace. I don't know why Lin Shiyi suddenly wants to come to Xishan.

Even if Xue Zhifang was a devout Buddhist, it was only twice a year, not to mention the weather.