"What are you talking about when you are so indecent and illiterate? You are simply tainting the master's work. It is neither class nor class." The woman was quite angry, of course because Comrade Xiao Ye broke the artistic conception of playing the piano and stared at Ye Fan coldly.
There was extreme contempt in his eyes.
It seems that Ye Fan is regarded as an ancient disciple.
"Haha, auntie is so excited. There is a small pool in the deep mountains and ancient valleys. However, the moon reflected in the second spring is too sad. You have lost all such beautiful scenery. I feel unhappy." Ye Fan said with a faint smile.
"Who is the aunt?" The woman's eyes almost widened.
"No, that's a girl." Ye Fan understood as soon as he found out that he was not married yet. Of course, the question he just asked was intentional.
"Humph!" The woman snorted, but she didn't object. Ye Fan knew that he had guessed correctly, so he asked, "Is the girl from Hongji'an?"
"Hmph, is it normal for you to ask a person who practices with hair like this?" The woman glanced sideways at Ye Fan, flashing a hint of caution.
As if he regarded Comrade Ye Fan as a pervert, Wang Chao on the side naturally felt unhappy after hearing this, and hummed: "She is an 'old' Taoist nun, is my elder brother interested?" Comrade Wang Chao enunciated the word 'old' very clearly.
Older.
"Palm mouth!" The female Taoist nun was angry. She moved her sleeves as if she wanted to play the piano. Wang Chao stared at her to see what tricks she was playing. Ye Fan suddenly pulled Wang Chao and pulled him aside.
Bah!
A piercing sound came. Comrade Chaoyang turned around and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He found that there was an obvious whip mark where he was standing. You know, this was left on the stone. If he was whipped on
There is something remarkable about people.
In fact, the Taoist nun was not that cruel. She just wanted to teach Wang Chao a lesson. When she found that Chao Chao was torn apart by Ye Fan, she was shocked and became angry, so she increased the strength of the whip. However, she still didn't hit anyone, and the Taoist nun felt even more sad.
It's on fire.
"Damn it, do you want my life? A wild Taoist nun wants to play, right?" Wang Chao became angry and rushed forward to pounce on the middle-aged Taoist nun.
"Don't hurt her Dynasty." Ye Fan shouted to Wang Dynasty.
"He's injured, he's not that heavy." The Taoist nun snorted coldly, and whipped the whip like a mountain shadow towards Wang Chao, who was swooping down from the sky like an eagle. The two were only about ten meters apart, and Wang Chao was furious and several steps away.
Just steps away.
Although Wang Dynasty's fists and kicks were powerful, the female Taoist nun's whip was even more powerful and weird. Wang Dynasty kept dodging the whip.
Therefore, he was a little confused for a while. Ye Fan watched the female Taoist nun's whipping technique intently, wondering which whipping technique it was. Secretary Zhang Yan's eyes were filled with joy when he saw it. It was too difficult to broadcast this kind of modern ancient costume martial arts live.
I had the opportunity to see it in real life, it's strange that this guy isn't excited.
However, as time went by, Dynasty's rank advantage was revealed. After all, the female Taoist nun almost succeeded in a sneak attack just now, and she was probably only around the top level of the third level. In fact, Dynasty was a little careless just now, otherwise, how could she have succeeded?
.
Chao Chao was a rogue guy, so he picked up the female Taoist nun's guqin and reached him. The female Taoist nun felt sorry for her guqin, so she had to dodge the whip. Chao Chao followed and advanced forward, using the guqin as a cover to reach the Taoist nun.
He swung a punch, which was quite strange. When he got into the air, he actually opened his palm and grabbed it away. With a squeeze, the female Taoist nun's whip was caught by Chao Chao.
Wang Chao yanked angrily, and the Taoist nun was unprepared. The whole person and the whip were pulled by Wang Chao and flew towards her. The female Taoist nun screamed "Ah" in fright. Moreover, she was so busy that she made a mistake.
Still holding on to his whip tightly.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Chao saw that the Taoist nun was about to be pulled by him and flew towards the quiet little pool with his whip. He couldn't bear it. He quickly pulled her back again. However, he couldn't bear the Taoist nun to fall on the rock, so he simply stretched out his hand.
A hug, a full hug.
"Let me go, you pervert?" The Taoist nun screamed in fright, kicking and punching her legs and fists.
"Slut, are you talking about that? We, the Dynasty, have never had sex in our lives. Since you have tainted our innocent name and turned it into a sex stick, we might as well just have sex once, hahaha..." Wang Chao laughed dryly and touched it.
In the past, I touched and squeezed the Taoist nun's rather attractive round buttocks and then put the Taoist nun down smoothly.
"I'll beat you to death!" With tears in her eyes, the Taoist nun raised the whip again.
"Girl, just give it up when you see it, huh!" Wang Chao suddenly put on a serious face and stared at the Taoist nun. The woman was really frightened by Wang Chao's fierce look. Wang Chao used to be a gangster, and his stern face really looked like a Taoist nun.
The cold-faced devil made the woman take a step back and stare at Wang Chao with hatred.
"Let's go to Dynasty, Master Yuanming is waiting impatiently." Ye Fan lost all his enthusiasm and turned around to leave. Dynasty hummed at the Taoist nun, "I, Dynasty, work at the Guting Police Bureau. I can teach you at any time!"
After saying that, he followed Ye Fan and left.
"Ye Bu, this Hongji Temple may have some background." Chao Chao said.
"Maybe." Ye Fan nodded.
Soon I saw an ancient blue temple with green bricks and green tiles. The entire Jing'an Temple was blended into the green mountains. The environment was indeed beautiful and beautiful. No wonder it would be the top scholar.
"Little Master, is Master Yuanming here?" Chao Chao asked.
"The host has been waiting for a long time. I know that a distinguished guest from the province is visiting today." The young monk bowed respectfully, glanced at Ye Fan, and said.
The three of them entered the front yard.
Ye Fan burned incense and donated 10,000 yuan to the merit box. Dynasty also donated several thousand yuan. Zhang Yan touched his pocket and stuffed a few hundred yuan into it with pain.
On a small independent building in the backyard.
Master Yuanming has entered his seventies. He is a wrinkled old monk with a beard almost a foot long under his chin, which is frosty white in color.
"Ye Donor's Yintang is slightly red, and you will have good luck soon." Master Yuanming's opening remarks were both vulgar and vulgar, really like a magic monk who cheats money.
"Let me borrow the good words from the master." Ye Fan smiled lightly and nodded, thinking to himself, if I hadn't donated 10,000 yuan, you would probably say that if my hall turns black, I will have bad luck or something.
"If you believe it, you will be spiritual, if you don't believe it, you will be confused!" Monk Yuanming smiled, knowing that Ye Fan was slandering himself as an old monk in his heart.
"Well, what kind of good luck does the master refer to? I would like to hear the details." Ye Fan asked lightly.
"There is luck in heaven and earth, and people are divided into several types of luck. Wealth luck, official luck, color luck, and luck. Luck is too complicated to explain clearly at the moment. However, those who are officials often focus on official luck. Minister Ye's official luck is the old monk
No more nagging. Although there are many hardships, the clouds often rise and the sun becomes brighter. As for wealth, Minister Ye is an expert and has his own normal way of making money. It is more appropriate to apply this to Minister Ye. From Minister Ye’s words
In his eyebrows, the old monk felt that you are currently troubled by something that has no solution." Yuan Ming said calmly.
When Ye Fan heard this, he really had some sense. Although Yuan Ming's words were vague, which is a common method used by magicians, it also fit his own thoughts, so he smiled and said: "The fate of things makes sense. I don't know my own.
When will fortune be like what the master said, pulling out the clouds and seeing the moon?"
"Not long ago!" Yuan Ming said with a smile.
"The master's Jing'an Temple is far away from the Hongji Temple opposite. They are neighbors. You should know some rumors about Zeng Zhuangyuan and Miss Yan Xiu, right?" Ye Fan changed the topic.
"The Number One Scholar once studied hard in this temple. I heard some things about him from the previous monk. However, why does the donor need to know this? Is it because of curiosity or something else?" Master Yuanming is very good at understanding people's moods.
I guess I guessed something.
"Curious!" Ye Fan was very sure and nodded.
"Haha!" Yuan Ming smiled, glanced at Wang Chao, and said, "Director Wang has been here a few times, right?"
"Second, old monk, the environment here is nice. Walking around is good for the body. We who work in the army must exercise regularly, otherwise we will become lazy." Wang Chao said with a smile.
"Alas..." Yuan Ming suddenly sighed, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "Minister Ye used to direct the police to solve crimes in Yutong, right?"
"There is such a thing. The 1988 tragedy was detected by Minister Ye when Yu Tong was the political and legal committee secretary." Chao Chao answered first, feeling that the old monk was a little weird today.
"That's good. The old monk can meet a talented person like Minister Ye before he dies. He will have no regrets in this life." Master Yuanming suddenly sighed.
"Is there something bothering the master? He has entered into a kind of trouble caused by the world just like me. It stands to reason that the master is an outsider and should not be troubled by the mortal world." Ye Fan felt from the physiognomy.
When I arrived at Yuanming, I had something on my mind.
"It is not easy to be separated from the world of mortals while living in this world. We need to eat every day, and we must have food, rice, oil and salt. There are hundreds of openings in Jing'an Temple to live in. There are no people who can truly be isolated from the world of mortals. However,
"The old monk wants to ask Minister Ye something today." Yuan Ming said with a cautious look.
"The matter entrusted by the master must be quite difficult, otherwise, it would have been done long ago." Ye Fan said, glancing at Yuan Ming, "I don't understand something. Why does the master think that I will definitely agree?"
"Haha, it's just a feeling." Yuan Ming smiled.
"Okay, good feeling. I'll take care of the master's 'feeling'." Ye Fan clapped his hands, feeling quite comfortable.
"Yuantong, kneel down for Minister Ye." Yuanming suddenly said to a young monk standing next to him.
With a bang, Yuantong knelt down and said, "Minister Ye, my family has a serious grievance."
"What is this?" Ye Fan glanced at Yuantong, but his eyes were fixed on the old monk Yuanming.
"Five years ago, there was a small stream in Liuyang Village. The mountain was very steep. Suddenly someone came from above and said that a hydropower station was going to be built. If it was to be built, Liuyang Village would have to be flooded.
There are only about a hundred people in Liuyang Village and about twenty households. How can one argue with government officials who are like wolves and tigers?
When the villagers refused, the local government sent police to arrest them, including more than a dozen young people. The villagers had no choice but to move away.
The superiors originally promised to give each household 20,000 yuan as compensation for land acquisition. However, after the villagers moved away, they only received 2,000 yuan. Minister Ye, what can 2,000 yuan do with today's skyrocketing prices?
It's almost like building a foundation. Yuantong's original name was Liu Bao, and his father's name was Liu Tou. He refused to move away and returned to Liuyang Village. Alas..." The master sighed after talking about this.