"This, how to drink like this," Xiaoyun looked at Si Chenchen's appearance and frowned slightly. She twisted a towel to cool her down. Her face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Listen to the song helpless, help her pinch quilt, way: "who knows..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembers that Song Yi is still outside. She patronizes to take care of Si Chenchen, but forgets him outside. She runs out quickly and happens to see Song Yi turn around. She doesn't know what she is looking at or waiting for.

Looking at him, his face turned red.

The nerd even saw her come out and made a bow to her. He said, "I'm leaving now."

"Well, you go. Who's going to keep you?" Listening to music is really bad for him.

I don't understand why girls lose their temper. Song Yi doesn't think so much about it. He just thinks that if he stays here any longer, it will be bad for her reputation. After all, she is a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet.

Just listen to the song did not understand his mind, looking at him so simply left, angry her two hands are shaking.

Only when Song Yi couldn't see her back could she stamp her feet: "nerd, nerd..."

At this time, she really regretted that she didn't listen to Si Chenchen, so she should take the initiative to attack. If she had listened to Si Chenchen, she would not have become like this.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. But what could she do if everyone had already left? When she was about to go back to the house, she saw the wine left by young master Feng in the pavilion. She was so angry that she was depressed. She ran over, picked up the jar and poured it into her stomach.

Her irrigation method was more fierce than that of Si Chenchen before. She turned red in a moment. Looking at her like this, I didn't know what had happened.

"Ah, how can you drink like this?" Xiaoyun just came out to pour water and saw the appearance of listening to the song. She was so scared that she threw down the basin and went to pull her.

After several times of listening to the song, Xiao Yun was very tired.

Early the next morning, Si Chenchen was awakened by the noise outside the door. She opened her confused eyes and wanted to find Xiao Yun, but found that there was no one in the room.

Just when he was puzzled, he saw Liang Si rushing in very depressed, and the voice of opening the door. The rudeness of ten people could be said to be intentional. Si Chen frowned: "what are you doing in such a hurry in the early morning?"

"What early in the morning, you see how high the sun is now," Liang Si just came in and smelled a big smell of wine. She covered her nose and said, "how much wine did you drink yesterday?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Si Chenchen didn't want to pay attention to her. She was so angry that anyone who came to call her early in the morning would have to suffer from her. Today, Liang Si ran into her.

But she didn't have time to waste with her. She rolled her eyes and said, "master Feng has been waiting outside the door for a whole morning. If you don't get up again, he will see through the door of our Acacia building."

I see. No wonder she broke in early in the morning because Feng shaoche was waiting outside the door.

Liang Si likes Feng Shao Che. Everyone in Xiangsi building knows that when she rushes in so obviously, she shakes her head. This bold move is too obvious.

"Get dressed quickly and go with him. Did you agree where you were going?" Cool four say these some awkward, but she still took words to.

Otherwise, Feng shaoche will have to wait to be crazy.

She couldn't bear to see him like that.

"Then please go out, I'll wash and change clothes, and I'll find him myself later." Si Chenchen is a little pathetic, but she can't interfere too much in this matter, because she knows that emotion is a matter of two people, one of whom is unwilling, the other can't force it.

Only cool four looking at her eyes, let her feel very uncomfortable in the heart, and then, she just casually went away.

After a while, Xiaoyun came in with hair on her head. As soon as she came in, she yelled: "I'm so sorry, miss. I fell asleep with my sister listening to music last night. I smelled some wine and got up late in the morning. Miss, I didn't mean to."

She was so anxious that she began to cry. She came all the way. Her clothes were untidy and her hair was disheveled. It was hard for her.

Si Chenchen looked at her helplessly, spat out her mouthwash, and said, "since you know what's wrong, come and help me to change clothes. Feng shaoche is a lunatic. I don't know what's going to happen again."

"All right, miss, I'll be right with you." Xiaoyun hurriedly arranges herself, and then helps sichen choose clothes.

When I fell asleep listening to the song yesterday, I vaguely told her about it. She also remembers that Feng company is going to Hanshan Temple with miss today.

If she wanted to go to the temple, she had better dress plainly, so she chose a Aquamarine one, which looked simple but elegant.

Si Chenchen saw it and nodded with satisfaction: "well, you always have a good eye.""That's it."

"Well."

When the master and servant have finished their work, it's time for a pillar of incense to pass. Feng shaoche's face turns green. As soon as she sees Si Chenchen coming out, she can't wait to pull her and go outside.

"Let's go. Hurry up. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to make it." Feng Shao Che yells and pulls Si Chen's hand and goes out.

The ladies in the Acacia building are all here. I've seen this scene before. It's just that this is the Acacia building. The atmosphere is always open, but Feng shaoche's identity is different. In the past, I just heard that he had an affair with Si Chenchen, but I didn't expect that they were so enlightened in front of everyone

"I haven't eaten yet," said Si Chenchen. She didn't pay attention to his pulling. She only thought about whether she had the strength to walk. She drank wine yesterday and didn't eat in the early morning. She was really hungry.

Feng shaoche did not care: "walk, there is food on the carriage, manage enough."

After hearing what he said, Si Chenchen immediately shut up. Anyway, what he said is generally true. What's more, he can still do such a thing.

"Miss, young master Feng, you wait for me, wait for me," Xiao Yun followed after her, panting like a cow, but she still couldn't catch up with the two men. Fortunately, she delayed a while in the carriage, and then she caught up.

Along the way, Si Chenchen didn't care about anything. He ate almost everything in the car, and then he felt more comfortable in his stomach.

Xiaoyun looks at those things that Si Chenchen eats. She is afraid. If her figure changes again, the position of Hua Kui will be changed.

Although the Acacia building is small, the competition is also very fierce. How many people are staring at that seat? She's good. She really doesn't care at all.

The scenery along the way was good. A few people stopped to have a rest in the middle of the way. Then they went on their way and arrived at Hanshan Temple before dusk.

At this time, Xiao Yun began to admire Si Chenchen's foresight. She didn't eat all day. She was so hungry, but Si Chenchen filled so many things. She was not hungry at all. She was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Dusk sunset special beauty, a few people stepped on the sunset came to the door of Hanshan Temple.

Perhaps it is because of the human life events in recent days that Hanshan Temple is so cold that there is no one to sweep in front of the gate. Fortunately, the gate is open and several people walk in.

Feng shaoche is in front of her, Si Chenchen is following her. Xiao Yun supports her, but she feels cold all over, so she shrinks.

"Well, don't shake. If you shake again, I'll leave you here alone and guard the gate. I'll go in with master Feng and leave you alone." Seeing that the road was boring, Si Chen teased her.

Xiaoyun is scared to grasp her again, and she holds her tightly.

However, when she saw the situation in the temple, she thought it was more serious than she had imagined.

"You said yesterday that they died one after another, several hosts, didn't you?" Si Chenchen looks at Feng shaoche's back and asks.

Hearing the sound, he turned to Feng shaoche and nodded heavily: "yes, three of them were selected, but they all died inexplicably. The specific reason is not clear now, but it is certain that the temple is absolutely not clean."

"What did the officials find out?" She asked again.

But speaking of this, Feng shaoche was a little bit awkward. He faltered and said, "I haven't told you about this matter. I didn't let the officials come here. Besides, nobody knows about the things here. Besides the monks who practice in the temple, outsiders don't know about it."

"What are you hiding?" Si Chen's eyes were shining, and then he refused to leave.

She hated the feeling of deception or concealment, which made her feel like a fool. Besides, the temple looked so strange. There must be something wrong. People have ulterior motives. Ghosts and gods are not terrible. The most terrible thing is human beings.

Feng shaoche knew her temperament, but he didn't argue with her. He just sighed: "there is a little monk in the specific situation. Let's go in and listen to him carefully."

Looking at his serious but afraid of her leaving eyes, Si Chen can't blame him. After all, every family has its own difficult scriptures. Especially if he is a noble, if he let people know that something happened in the temple funded by his family, it would involve more than fame.

All business people believe in Feng Shui, and the business Dynasty controlled by Feng family is probably the dream of most people, but they can't get it. Human beings are very jealous. When you can't get it, or others' is better than yours, you will be jealous. If you can't have it at last, you will destroy it.

No matter how big the Feng family's business is, no matter how famous and powerful it is, what he can't control is the people's will.

"Well, here we are," Feng shaoche led Si Chenchen to a small room in the north, which looked very humble. Then he looked into her eyes and said, "the little monk knows everything. He will tell you later, but he...""Is he blind?" Si Chenchen looked at him and said these words. Although they were questions, they had a definite meaning.

Feng Shao Che stares big eyes: "how do you know?"

"Didn't you ask me to come here because I knew how to calculate Fengshui and numerology? If I can't even figure that out, why should I take your responsibility? "

She said it lightly, but she scared Feng shaoche. He admitted that he came to her with a broken pipe feeling at the beginning, because he didn't know whether she could help him, but unexpectedly, she agreed. In fact, he couldn't understand it. But now, Si Chenchen showed him a hand.

Feng shaoche began to look at her with new eyes.

"Creak," a, the door was pushed open, the little monk felt the wind, and then he quietly counted the footsteps, his hand is also on the desk, mother is ready.

When the three men came in, he had already poured three cups of tea, put them on the desk and said, "benefactor, please have tea."

Three people's share, looking at this appearance, Si Chen chuckled, "I really didn't guess wrong."

"I didn't say you guessed wrong, but I didn't think you could be so accurate."

Si Chenchen nodded to the monk, sat down and said: "it's hard to say about this kind of fate. The reason why I can guess him correctly is that he has become a fixed fate and will not change any more. If you ask me to guess you, I can't guess. There are too many uncertain factors."

Feng shaoche nodded: "let's save it for later. Let's solve the problem in front of us first."

"Let's start," Si Chenchen nodded.

The three of them sat down on a table about three miles away from the monk. They were all very quiet.

Although the monk can't see, he smiles and looks at Feng shaoche's direction: "it turns out that you said it was quiet that day, and then your study was all fake. You still can't put it down."

"I can't let it go. If the master can have a good chat with them, he will know why I can't let it go."

He specifically refers to Si Chenchen, but the monk is understood as a group of people, including three people.

"It's the things in the temple. Don't worry about other things," Si Chenchen excused him. "If you feel uncomfortable, you don't need to explain it. Everything should be restored as much as possible."

The advantage of being a sesame official after a few days is that now, she can give the monk the courage to let him know what he says without being hurt.

Where like Feng Shao Che, they just need to pour beans in a bamboo tube to tell everything in detail.

"Then I'll start from the day when the last presider passed away." the monk is very kind and has the warm air in the Hanshan Temple.

About ten years ago, a couple of mother and son escaped from famine came to the temple. The abbot took them in because they were poor. But there are rules in the temple that women can't stay here, so they have to leave.

"Well, did they leave later?" Si Chenchen smelled the fragrance of tea, listened to his story and calculated slowly. It seemed that he expected something, but he was not sure.

That monk is about to say something, don't want to Feng shaoche but first said: "angry son, his name is yuan Shang."

Is it true? When hearing the name, Si Chenchen did a little calculation, but he only saw nothing. When he raised his head again, he happened to see feng shaoche's gaze that needed her explanation. She shook her head slightly and motioned to Yuan Shang: "go on."

Will he not see it? She didn't know. It had never happened before.

"Later, the two of them lived at the foot of the mountain, but the monks would come to help them do some rough work from time to time. The boy was only ten years old. His legs and feet were injured, and he couldn't help his mother. For the next three years, he was recuperating. It wasn't until he was sixteen or seventeen that he began to learn martial arts and practice muscles with the monks in the temple."

Si Chen nodded, "good thing."

"But soon, the child suddenly disappeared. No one knew where he had gone. It seemed that he had evaporated from the world. No one could find him..."

"So you're wondering if he's the one who did this? Or, you feel it, or you hear something Si Chen asked.

Yuan Shang shook his head, his expression was very calm, he said: "we all thought he was dead, if he really did it, then it can only be a ghost."

"Dead?" Hearing these words, Xiao Yun's mouth widened and looked at him incredulously.

If she really died, it would be a ghost. She leaned over to Si Chenchen in fear, but she kept eating at the table.

Si Chenchen nodded her head: "it's a real eater."

Vomit tongue, small Yun dare not speak, she just quietly listen.

Yuan Shang is polite, probably heard Xiao Yun has been eating, then said: "if the girl is not enough to eat, you can ask the kitchen to prepare more.""Don't worry about her. What happened?" Si Chenchen pushes Xiao Yun's head aside to eat. This girl disturbs her interest in listening to the story.

Yuan still calm expression, and then said: "before the first presider died, I seem to smell the smell belongs to him, but if there is no, I do not dare to judge, let alone this is a matter of human life."

"Are you familiar with him?" Si Chenchen asked a key question.

Yuan Shang nodded in her direction: "as long as their mother and son lived at the foot of the mountain, I read sutras at the foot of the mountain."

At that time, the host saw that he was often alone in the mountain. No one took care of him, and he felt resentful. So he made him think about it alone. He just didn't want to think about it. After thinking about it, he thought about it for ten years, and he lived with his mother and son at the foot of the mountain for seven or eight years.

"It's been more than 20 years since you said that Si Chenchen asked. He said in his heart that if he was in his twenties, although his legs and feet were not convenient by nature, he would be able to practice Kung Fu if he took time off and practiced hard the day after tomorrow.

Yuan Shang replied: "if he can live well, now he will look like 27 or 78, but the doctor said that his leg disease is more and more serious as he gets older, and he may even be unable to walk, so this is where I tangle."

"It's just that you think it's a good man coming back just by the smell. It seems that it's hard to say." Feng Shao Che asked a straight to the point question.

Yuan Shang also agreed. At this time, he took out something from his sleeve, put it in the palm of his hand and showed it to everyone. He said, "look at this thing. This is the gift that his mother gave me before."

said, as like as two peas he had taken before, he said, "this thing was picked up by the side of the chair that I had on that day. I first found the body of the presiding officer, so I hid it, and no one knew it."

"Bold," Feng Shao Che stood up, anger on his face immediately floated up, and said: "do you know what kind of consequences will be caused if you hide such things?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, why don't I know?" Yuan Shang said with a bland expression: "it's because I know, so when I took this thing, I went to the reverence room and got 50 boards."

No wonder, Si Chenchen just came in and saw that his action was a little awkward. It turned out that the injury was not good.

Oh, really, it's not easy to be a monk.

"Well, it's not easy for others. Don't blame him. If I were you, I would do the same. After all, the matter hasn't been made clear. Such subjective conjecture may wrongly the good man," Si Chenchen came forward and pulled Feng shaoche to sit down.

Then, she went to Yuanshang, squatted down in front of him, looked at the two things in his hand, picked up one of them, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled: "a smell of herbs..."

"Yes, it was specially made for him by his mother. She said that it could expel insects. Although I know some herbs, I can't tell what they are."

After saying what he said, Si Chenchen was a little strange: "where's his mother? Didn't you say you lived together for about ten years? "

Speaking of this, Yuan Shang's face was a little lonely and sad. Although he wanted to be a monk, he couldn't do it. When he mentioned the miserable woman, he felt uncomfortable.

As soon as you see him like this, you know that there must be something else. He just didn't say it.

"His mother died when he was ten years old."

So early? This is also a point that Si Chenchen and Feng shaoche can't understand, "how did he survive and grow up when he died?"

"We are almost dependent on each other. His legs and feet are not good, and my eyes are not good..."

You can imagine how difficult it is to live like that. Two disabled people help each other just to survive. At this time, Si Chenchen asks: "as you said before, your brothers will help them with some rough work. How come no one will take care of you after his mother died? Your brothers are not coming, either? "

"They..." Yuanshang doesn't know what he thinks. He looks at the distance from afar, even if he can't see anything, but his empty eyes seem to be able to penetrate time and go back to the past.

It must be a very painful thing, otherwise, his calm expression would not have such a big fluctuation in an instant.

Even, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, as if he had encountered a difficult solution for many years, and suddenly returned to the past dark life.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, we won't force you." Si Chenchen closed the things in his palm, then looked at him and said gently, "you have a rest first."

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