070, the dream calmly left the scars
070, I feel the dream calmly and the remaining traces
On the second day after the war, the Third Young Master returned to the battlefield and found that there was a mechanism under Hong Hequan's cushion. As long as the mountain wall behind the mechanism was activated, a downward secret passage would be opened. There was a secret room in the secret passage, and there was a secret passage behind the secret passage leading to the back mountain. No wonder that when Hong Hequan fought with Qingchen that night, although the situation was not good for him, he never moved away from the stone niche. It turned out that he was ready to escape at any time.
When the Third Young Master returned, the stone gate at the entrance of the stone niche had been damaged. A layer on the surface of the mountain wall had turned into powder. He easily found the secret passage. He found footprints and blood in the secret chamber in the abdomen of the mountain. He followed another secret passage behind the secret chamber and chased outside the back mountain. Only then did he infer that someone among Hong Hequan and others must have escaped. As for the few escapes, he dared not make up. He estimated that Hong Hequan must not be dead, because the three of them were standing closest to the secret passage and had the highest cultivation level.
Hong Hequan was not dead. Bai Shaoliu clenched his fists and remembered what he said to Bai Mao in the horse farm: "If he was not dead, I would definitely kill him. This is Qingchen's last wish." It seems that he has something to do! He thought to himself and would not mention what he said for the time being, and then turned to the third young monk and said, "Is the master the legendary Kunlun practitioner?"
The third young monk: "This is not a legend, I am a practitioner. Jiulin Zen Temple is one of the three major practice temples in Wucheng. However, except for my three masters, there is only one practitioner like me."
Bai Shaoliu: "I have heard of Jiulin Zen Temple. I am also from Wucheng and are a fellow villager with the master."
The third young monk shook his head: "You and I are not fellow countrymen. I am from Songyue. When I was a child, I became a monk at the Bodhidharma Temple. Later, I followed my ninth master Facheng to the Jiulin Zen Temple. Wucheng is the center of Kunlun practitioners. These secular people don't know who did the Bai donor listen to?"
Bai Shaoliu: "I heard from a friend who understands practice occasionally, and I asked because I was curious." Bai Shaoliu did not disclose the matter of Qiye. Although he had a good relationship with the donkey, he also knew that Qiye was disgraced back then, so it was not a glorious thing to mention.
The third young monk glanced at Xiaobai, but did not continue to ask who he had heard of. He learned from his magic spells, but instead turned his mind and said: "Today I have another thing to meet with Mr. Bai. My master told me that practitioners should do things when encountering things. Since I encountered this, I would understand it. I want to investigate who was secretly taking action. Since Mr. Bai is also related to this matter and is Qingchen's friend, can he go and investigate Hong Hequan's whereabouts?"
Bai Shaoliu: "If the master doesn't say it, I will do it myself. Since the master said that there is nothing I can do, I will investigate Hong Hequan after I recover from my injuries, and I will kill him! If there is any news from the master before, please inform me, I will be grateful!" The two of them sat in the room on the first day of the Lunar New Year and discussed the division of troops. The third young monk went to investigate who would attack. Bai Shaoliu would first chase Hong Hequan. Of course, the murder is not suitable for the monk to do it. Besides, Xiaobai had already vowed to kill Hong Hequan to fulfill Qingchen's last wish.
As soon as he said that, the doorbell rang again. Bai Shaoliu was about to get up and Zhuang Ru pushed the door and walked out: "You guys sit down, I'll open the door!... Why is the Chinese New Year so lively this year? Who is coming again?"
The people who came were Xiao Zhengrong and Feng Junzi. As soon as Feng Junzi entered the door, he put a bag of things on the shoe cabinet and said with a smile: "On the first day of the New Year, everyone else gave me all the pastries, but we came to deliver medicine. Xiaobai, you are so pitiful! I heard that you were injured internally. This is the injury-dissolving medicine specially prepared by your Uncle Xiao. Let's cook it every morning and evening. When the medicine is delivered, we will not give you New Year's money!"
Zhuang Ru put away the medicine and welcomed the two of them to the sofa and sat down to pour the tea. However, the third young monk stood up respectfully, stood on the side of Feng Junzi's seat and folded his hands and said, "Hello Mr. Feng, the third young monk, the little monk of Jiulin Zen Temple in Wucheng, is polite!"
Feng Junzi: "I saw a monk during the Chinese New Year. Now the Zen sect also pays attention to entering the house to beg for alms? What's more interesting is that I still know him. Isn't this Xiaosha Monk? Why did you come to Wuyou?"
The third young monk: "Mr. Bingfeng, I am here for the visit. I happened to be destined to meet the donor Bai Shaoliu and visit today."
Bai Shaoliu asked curiously: "Master Three Young Master, do you know Mr. Feng?"
The Third Young Master: "Don't call me a master, just call me a little master. Mr. Feng is also from Wucheng. I met in the market since I was a child. When I was a child, Mr. Feng often bought fruits for me to eat." Just now, Bai Shaoliu ate a master, and the Third Young Master was very helpful and didn't say he was unhappy. When Feng Junzi arrived, he stood there but did not dare to accept this title.
Feng Junzi smiled: "It's hard for you to remember what happened when you were a child. I haven't even forgotten the fruit I bought for you. I remember buying it for you many times. Like me, you always like to wander around the streets. It's better to have a lot of fun when you grow up. I've been wandering around the country to Wuyou. Your master advises you to eat less, sleep less, play less, and give you the third master the magic number. Have you changed your problem now?"
These two people stood and sat talking. Xiao Zhengrong waved to Xiaobai: "You go into the house with me, I'll take your pulse for you. The Lord has told me about your affairs. If you think about it more easily, it may not be a bad thing."
Bai Shaoliu followed Xiao Zhengrong into his bedroom. This time he did not ask Zhuang Ru to avoid it. Zhuang Ru thought about it and continued to cook dumplings in the kitchen. Occasionally, he called the monk, the monk and Feng Junzi, two guests. She hadn't come to her family for a long time. The people who came today were very special. Seeing her face and eyes were just swept over. It seemed that Xiaobai's friends were indeed different, and Feng Junzi and Xiao Zhengrong had heard Xiaobai talk about it before.
Feng Junzi waved at the San Shao: "Monkey Xiaosha, why are you sitting and standing?"
The third young monk sat down and said, "Mr. Feng, when I was in Wucheng, I heard that you could tell fortunes to people. Are you still counting now?"
Feng Junzi: "Just making jokes occasionally, you can't be true."
The third young monk: "Then Mr. Feng will just make a joke. I want to ask Mr. Feng to tell a fortune for a friend."
Feng Junzi looked at the third young monk with a smile: "Want to tell fortunes about me? I set up a stall three times a year. This year, it is the first time I plan to go to the Lantern Festival in Wuyou Labor Park. I want to ask me for a fortune, so I can go there at that time."
The third young monk: "This year is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I have to wait half a month."
Feng Junzi: "Why are you a monk who is so anxious? I only heard that someone is going to burn incense and pray to Buddha for a visa, but I haven't heard of anyone who is going to tell fortunes about the monk."
The third young monk: "Mr. Feng is already joking, even if I try Zen."
Feng Junzi: "When I go to the Labor Park Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will ask you not to pay for it!"
The third young monk reached out and touched his bald head: "I am a monk, why did you ask me for money?"
Feng Junzi: "What's wrong with monks? You don't pay for buying things? It seems that you are not well-off... I almost forgot that it's New Year's money today. Xiaobai can't give you New Year's money, but you still have to give away your New Year's money." After saying that, he reached out and took out his wallet.
The third young monk stood up again and waved his hands: "No, no, how dare I ask for your money from Mr. Feng. If Mr. Feng really wants to give charity, can you give me something?"
Feng Junzi: "Do you don't want money to ask for something? A bowl of water or a bowl of noodles? This is Xiaobai's house, and dumplings are being cooked in the kitchen, but I can smell it from beef filling, and there is no way to give it to you by the monk!"
Zhuang Ru didn't listen to it very seriously in the kitchen. She thought that the third young monk wanted to eat, so she replied loudly: "It doesn't matter, I will use a clean pot to make squid for the little master!"
The third young monk said quickly: "No more trouble, I'm not hungry! I'm just asking for something like Mr. Feng."
Feng Junzi: "What exactly is it? Do I want me to go out and buy it now?"
The third young monk: "It's what Mr. Feng takes with him, the ring you wear on your left ring finger."
Feng Junzi took off his finger ring and held it in his hand and asked strangely: "You want this? This is jadeite. Although it is not valuable, it is also considered a jewelry. Do you want it to be worn by the Bodhisattva?"
The third young monk: "I don't want it, I just want to take it for the time being. I will pay it back to Mr. Feng until the 15th day of the first lunar month. Even if I pay the money for divination, what do you think?"
Feng Junzi burst out laughing: "You monk, you shouldn't have become a monk, but you should go to business. Use my things as the reward for paying me. The abacus beads are very loud! Take it for you, don't lose it... If I don't go to the lantern club to set up fortune tellers on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it seems that this ring will not be able to get it back?"
The third young monk took the ring and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, I will welcome you to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." He said hello to the bedroom door again: "Donor Bai, I am farewell!" After that, he didn't wait for others to send him off. He held the ring and opened the door as if he had gotten some treasure. When Xiaobai heard the sound, he had already left.
After going downstairs, the third young monk said proudly, "With this spirit-locking ring, Master San Shao, I can also act secretly to avoid being discovered by masters... Hehe, with the token of the Lord of the Forgetful Palace, am I still afraid that I will not invite the master to find Qingchen?"
Not to mention the three young monk holding his finger ring, Xiao Zhengrong had already cut Xiao Bai's pulse and found that he had no serious injuries. He just needed to recuperate for a while, and opened the medicine bag he brought with him and adjusted the proportion of the medicine, and told him to decoct the medicine on time. Zhuang Ru must keep Xiao Zhengrong and Feng Junzi to eat dumplings. Before the dumplings were served, the doorbell rang again.
There were more people this time. Liu Peifeng, the boss of the Black Dragon Gang, brought his eight Vajra to Bai Shaoliu's house to pay New Year's greetings together on the first day of the Lunar New Year. He also prepared a big red envelope. Sheng Yinan, but Xiaobai accepted it. He touched it with his hands and gave it to Hua Jingang casually and smiled: "Bor Liu's red envelope is my wish, so you all take it to have tea."
When Liu Peifeng saw that Xiaobai was in this attitude, he asked Hua Jingang to accept everyone's tea money. These eight Vajras had seen Zhuang Ru in the hospital, so there was nothing particularly surprised. However, Hua Jingang always looked at Zhuang Ru secretly. Women may be a habit to see women. What surprised her the most was that although the scars on Zhuang Ru's face were still ugly, they were much better than the last time they met.
Hua Jingang saw Zhuang Ru and she felt a little uncomfortable, so she hid in the kitchen again. After Liu Peifeng said hello to Bai Shaoliu, he saw Feng Junzi, and hurried forward to greet him. Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Okay, Boss Liu, just wish me a New Year's greeting here. Don't drag people to my house. My living room can't fit these people."
But Wu Jingang Wudan walked alone to Xiao Zhengrong and nodded respectfully: "Hello Mr. Xiao!"
Xiao Zhengrong also nodded and returned the gift: "You are good, everyone is happy in the New Year. Is it a good time recently in the Black Dragon Gang?"
Why did Wu Jingang say hello to Xiao Zhengrong alone? They had known each other before, and they had a grudge, which was not a fight. In the past, there was a son of a high-ranking official in Wuyou City. He was a man with a black and white line and committed many evil deeds. Wu Dan was his personal bodyguard. This young master Sun had rescued him when Wu Dan accidentally injured someone and was in trouble. Wu Dan was extremely loyal and sincere in his behavior. Although he knew that Mr. Sun was not a good thing, he was still devoted to protecting his safety as a subordinate. No matter how much the opponent on the road spent, he could not buy it.
However, a murder case committed by Mr. Sun brought Feng Junzi into it. He wanted to kill Feng Junzi, a friend, and was also an insider of the murder case committed by Mr. Sun. Mr. Feng asked Xiao Zhengrong to save the person at that time. Mr. Sun sent Wudan to attack and met Xiao Zhengrong. Wudan was seriously injured by Xiao Zhengrong's seal. After half a year of cultivation, it was his first defeat since his debut. Wudan was injured. Mr. Sun abandoned him and ignored him. Liu Peifeng came to find Wudan. In fact, he was guided by Feng Junzi.
Later, Mr. Sun died in the battle between two underworld forces in Wuyou. The two major gangs with the largest and most evil forces in Wuyou also collapsed at the same time. The Black Dragon Gang took the opportunity to prosper and become a bigger force. After joining the Black Dragon Gang, Wudan did not hold a grudge against Xiao Zhengrong. He lost that palm and said privately: "Mr. Xiao's palm freed me!"
Today, this group of people met at Xiaobai's house and caught up with the New Year, so naturally there were many New Year greetings to say. There were so many people in Zhuang Ru's living room, only Liu Peifeng was sitting with Feng Junzi and Xiao Zhengrong, and the other eight great King Kongs were standing behind the sofa. The doorbell rang again as soon as she sat down, and the people came were Gu Ying in white and the innocent and cute Luo Xi.
People like Luo Shuihan are not the same as ordinary people during the New Year. There are many more things. Luo Xi followed her father to attend a New Year celebration on behalf of Heluo Group and insisted on pestering Gu Ying to see Xiaobai. Luo Shuihan had other things to be busy with. Gu Ying couldn't stand the begging halfway through the way home, so she brought her. Gu Ying thought that Xiaobai was injured and lost her job, and she must be extremely desolate at home in the New Year. She almost stunned when she entered the door, but she didn't expect Xiaobai's house to be so lively!
Gu Ying was stunned for a moment and then greeted Bai Shaoliu lightly: "Xiao Xi pestered me to come to see you, so I brought her. It seems that your injuries have improved a lot."
Luo Xi said on the side: "Sister Gu, don't you say in the car that you are worried about Xiaobai? Why did you say that when you see someone, you said that I am the only one who wants to come?"
Gu Ying looked a little embarrassed, and Zhuang Ru came up at this time: "Ms. Gu and Miss Luo, come in and sit in, there are so many people in the room."
Gu Ying saw Zhuang Ru's face, and her eyes just glanced at Bai Shaoliu with a questioning look. Luo Xi was different from her. She stared at Zhuang Ru's face at first sight, and walked up to hold her hand and said, "Are you sister Zhuang Ru? I have heard of you, how are the injuries on your face? Xiaobai has been trying to find a way to treat you. I heard that there is a solution. Is it almost healing?"
Luo Xi asked Zhuang Ru's injuries directly. Gu Ying frowned but couldn't say anything. Zhuang Ru looked at Luo Xi's expression and didn't get angry. She held her hand and said, "Thank you for your concern. It should be getting better soon. What a cute little sister, there are so many people in the living room, let's go to the restaurant to sit."
Xiaobai briefly introduced everyone in the room. Gu Ying just greeted his acquaintance Feng Junzi, while the others just nodded lightly. She heard that these people were from the Black Dragon Gang, and instinctively had no good feelings. Although Luo Xi was very interested in asking this question, Gu Ying pulled him into the kitchen. Xiaobai and he also went into the kitchen and said to Zhuang Ru: "I really didn't expect this New Year to be so lively, so I'll just keep everyone eating dumplings together."
Zhuang Ru whispered, "Why are the dumplings we make enough for so many people to eat?" This is the truth. The dumplings that Xiaobai and Zhuang Ru made yesterday were originally planned to be eaten by two people for the New Year, but there were a lot of them, but there were a total of fifteen people in the house, which was not enough anyway. This sentence was heard by Liu Peifeng, and he hurried to the kitchen door and said, "Mr. Bai, you are busy with your time. We are here to pay New Year's greetings, so I won't disturb you!"
Xiaobai waved his hand in the kitchen: "It's always guests when you enter the door. You can't let you go out and say I'm negligent. Although the dumplings are not enough, each person tastes one before leaving. If you don't taste it, you are not allowed to go out!"
When Xiaobai said this, Gu Ying looked at him with a look of surprise. She found that Xiaobai's words and deeds at this moment were subtly different from before. The tone of this sentence just now seemed to have a decisive momentum - although it was just talking about eating dumplings. Liu Peifeng and the Eight Great King Kongs tasted a dumpling each, praised it as a good taste, and then said goodbye to go out. Bai Shaoliu told Liu Peifeng that there might be something to ask him for help in a few days, and while speaking, he sent them all downstairs.
Xiaobai went out to see off the guests, Feng Junzi and Xiao Zhengrong were chatting in the living room, Luo Xi ran to the front of the refrigerator and opened the door and looked in. Only Gu Ying and Zhuang Ru sat face to face at the dining table. Zhuang Ru wanted to talk but didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was a bit subtle and awkward. Not only Zhuang Ru, but Gu Ying also felt a little uncomfortable sitting opposite Zhuang Ru. At this time, Luo Xi said: "What kind of dumpling is this? It's golden and beautiful?"
"Let me see!... This is a traditional handmade egg dumpling in Wucheng. I have never seen anyone make it in the north. It tastes very good!" Feng Junzi also ran into the kitchen to watch the fun when he heard the sound.
At this time, Xiaobai came back and walked into the house again. Gu Ying stood up and said, "Xiaoxi, you are here to see Xiaobai. Xiaobai is very good now, so it's time to rest assured, right? Let's go and don't bother them!"
Zhuang Ru also stood up and said, "Ms. Gu, let's leave after eating the dumplings. It's lunch time."
Luo Xi grabbed the refrigerator door with her hand and said, "Sister Gu, I'm hungry, let's leave after dinner. I want to eat dumplings and egg dumplings!"
Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Then let's eat it together. I also want to eat egg dumplings. Xiaobai, please steam this plate of egg dumplings too."
Gu Ying didn't leave after all. Six people ate a meal of dumplings around the dining table. The small plate of egg dumplings that they didn't eat yesterday were almost all of Feng Junzi and Luo Xi. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xiaobai's family could be called lively.
The days that followed were calm again. When Xiaobai learned that Hong Hequan was not dead, the first thing Xiaobai had to do now was to find him and kill him! But all this would have to wait until he healed. Xiaobai knew more about the cultivation of Hong Hequan and others. He was probably not an opponent in the frontal battle. If he suddenly attacked Xiaobai, he would be sure not to be afraid of him. But if there were three people together, it might be more trouble. Bai Shaoliu didn't want to take risks. Since he would kill sooner or later, wait until he learned to return to his soul and immortal dream.
What does the dream of returning the soul have to do with murder? It is wonderful to say. It is just a kind of observation that can make people wake up and look back on all their experiences in this life, and it cannot harm anyone else. However, after Bai Shaoliu mastered freedom, it also meant that he could master another spell, which was the empathy and opening technique. He could unfold all the scenes and emotions he had experienced in this life in his spiritual consciousness at any time and spread them to other people's minds. As long as Bai Shaoliu had had feelings and experiences in this life, he could use them as a weapon for mental attacks.
Chapter completed!