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Chapter 139

Ouyang Rong didn't know how he walked out of the hall, across the square in front of the hall, and ran all the way out.

He is fast on his feet.

faster and faster.

I don't know why, but it's so fast for no reason.

But Ouyang Rong didn't notice this the whole time.

My mind seems to be occupied by other things, so I can only walk forward quickly, covering my head and passing through crowds of pilgrims, ancient temples and incense cauldrons.

Only then can the unspeakable emotions in the chest be relieved a little.

Walking and walking, until he saw the familiar Beitian Jiyangyuan hidden among the bamboo forests, a few eaves protruding from the back of the whitewashed wall.

Ouyang Rong gradually stopped.

Beitian Jiyangyuan is actually not too far from the main hall.

He did not immediately go to the hospital for inspection.

Although not long ago, when I hurriedly bid farewell to my junior sister and ran away, it seemed that the wording for leaving was this.

Ouyang Rong stood under the shade of an inconspicuous tree.

He stroked his forehead with the palm of his right hand, and wiped his face hard from top to bottom.

Take a long breath.

Turn around and look in the direction you came from.

The act of wiping your face is like a switch.

The eyes that were calm a second ago began to worry about gains and losses.

This is a resolute, resolute and emotionally stable face in front of everyone in the past.

At this moment, one after another expression appeared like a horse watching flowers, mixed together, complex complexion:

Shock, doubt, hesitation, entanglement... There is also a faint heartbeat.

In the end, all of these gathered into a look called bewildered and disappointed.

Ouyang Rong stood still on the spot, silently looking at the main hall in the distance behind him for a while.

Silent for a long time.

He slowly raised his hand, rubbed his stiff face, and smashed away the complex expressions.

Ouyang Rong is not a saint, and occasionally he would stop on the spot, hesitate, confused and melancholy.

But, it's all short-lived.

The original intention is established, he will go all the way to the end, without hitting the south wall and not looking back.

Under the shade near noon, Ouyang Rong turned his head.

He glanced at the Beitian Jiyangyuan among the bamboo forests in front of him.

For some reason, Ouyang Rong suddenly wanted to go back to Dry Well and Pure Land Palace to take a look.

Suddenly want very much.

Ouyang Rong stepped into the sunny bluestone floor outside the shade of the trees.

"forward."

He murmured.

With the back facing the direction of the main hall, stride towards Beitian Jiyangyuan.

First go to inspect the patients, and take a look at the dry well underground palace behind the nursing home.

In the end, I waited for my junior sister to deal with her emotions and clothes before looking for him.

"Master County, you are here, why are you alone, Miss Xie?"

At the gate of Beitian Jiyangyuan, a "little bald head" who was waiting back and forth with the sun near noon on his head approached.

He glanced at the empty corridor behind Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the hair with a curious face.

After a moment of silence, he calmly stated: "She will come later."

"it is good."

Xiufa nodded without paying attention, and asked a little worried:

"But Miss Xie, do you know the way? The location here is a bit off, and there are many bamboo forests in the corridor. It's easy to go the wrong way when you come here for the first time."

"I should know, I always ask for directions..."

Having said that, Ouyang Rong paused.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"fine."

Ouyang Rong thought for a while, then turned his head and told:
"How about this, you wait outside for little junior sister, she might get a little lost...you wait for her, and bring her in to find me."

He also remembered the first time he met his junior sister, who mistook him for a thief who broke into the house and stole the senior brother's orb... It can only be said that the girl who will grow up in the children's cafeteria in the future is indeed a little confused and reckless occasionally.

But when she is brave, she is really brave.

As if thinking of what happened not long ago, Ouyang Rong sighed silently.

"That's fine."

Xiufa didn't know what Ouyang Rong was thinking, so she didn't ask any more questions, turned around and opened the gate of the Jiyangyuan, and welcomed Ouyang Rong in:
"Then you go inside, Mr. County. The manager of Beitian Jiyangyuan is Xiaoseng's Senior Brother Xiudu. He has always been serious and responsible, diligent and dedicated. He has arranged everything inside. Mr. County, please come in..."

"it is good."

Ouyang Rong nodded, and subconsciously walked into the courtyard door holding the handle of the knife.

Suddenly, he silently lowered his hand from the white jade handle, turned around, and returned to Xiufa.

"Master County, you are..."

Ouyang Rong bowed his head, carefully unfastened the jade target white sandalwood skirt knife at his waist, and silently handed it to Xiufa:
"Young junior sister will come over later, and hand over this short knife to her for me. This is something very important to her..."

Xiufa opened her mouth.

I wanted to ask the county magistrate why he didn't return the knife to Miss Xie himself, instead of entrusting a middleman to do so.

But the young novice monk saw the serious expression on the young county magistrate's serious face, swallowed the words when he reached his mouth, and nodded like knocking on a wooden fish.

"Have it."

However, Xiufa didn't immediately reach out to pick up the knife, she called out to wait a moment, and turned around to find a storage tray.

Amitabha, the master said, monks should not touch weapons easily.

Xiufa held the tray in her hand and caught the jade target white sandalwood skirt knife.

After handling the skirt knife, Ouyang Rong let out a long breath.

Just now in the main hall, he ran too fast. Although the red rope pretended to be stupid and didn't catch it, the skirt knife was subconsciously brought out by his crotch.

Ouyang Rong didn't know until his junior sister hinted that the jade white sandalwood knife on his waist was not only expensive.

The symbolism is very strong.

Ouyang Rong didn't dare to wear this saber.

Also not qualified to wear this knife.

He is not a lover, but a passerby.

At that time in the main hall, I should have returned my junior sister, but I forgot.

If I return her later with my own hands, it will be like hurting her again and exposing the scar again.

So Ouyang Rong chose to ask someone to return it, and chose Xiufa, an outsider monk who didn't understand the love between men and women, hoping to save the little junior sister a little bit of face.

Seeing Xiufa's little face carefully keeping the tray skirt knife safe, he turned and walked to an empty waiting booth at the corner not far away to wait.

Ouyang Rong looked away.

He glanced at the weather and time.

He patted his sleeves, and walked into the Beitian Ji Nursing Home with an empty suit and relaxed at the same time.

What Ouyang Rong and Xiufa who were waiting in the hospital did not see was that in the distance, under the shade of a dense tree with luxuriant foliage, there were two sneaky shadows gathering and whispering.

"Liu Qi, see clearly?"

"See clearly, where is Sixth Brother?"

"Of course I see it too."

The thin monkey Liu's family slave, known as "Liu Liu" by people familiar with him, nodded solemnly.

Although I saw the prey throwing itself into the net with my own eyes, the task has been completed.

But his face didn't look very happy, instead he became calmer and said:
"See clearly, then you will continue to stare here, and go in to collect the corpse in half a quarter of an hour. If I don't come back, you can go to deal with the scene first."

The burly Liu family slave who was called "Liu Qi" nodded rather naively, but he was taken aback for a moment before realizing:

"Where is Brother Six going?"

"I'll go to the fairy to have a look and report the situation to her by the way.

"The female fairy finally found a chance to send that female teacher away. You can't let this Ouyang Lianghan come back and smash the plan, so you stay here and let me keep an eye on it. Don't let a single fly out, understand? Don't be afraid of anything. One is afraid of ten thousand,"

"Understood, brother, but Ouyang Lianghan will definitely not be able to get out after entering. There is that master swordsman sitting inside, and any earthworm passing by will have to be chopped vertically..."

Speaking of this, Liu Qi shook his head nonchalantly, he looked at Kongting again, and asked hesitantly:

"What about that little bald donkey over there?"

"If it's in the way, just deal with it directly. The master said that it's a good day and auspicious day. It doesn't matter if you kill people! But no matter how many people die, the most important thing is that the person who deserves to die must die."

Liu Liu turned and left, leaving behind a cold sentence.

Liu Qi froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

……

Donglin Temple, inside the main hall.

"Ouyang Rong", Xie Lingjiang, and Master Shandao.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Xie Lingjiang stared blankly at the tied red rope on her hand, and the right hand stretched out calmly by the big brother in front of her.

I stood still for a while.

It seems that happiness came too suddenly.

The previous moment was still "silent mourning is greater than death", but this moment is already "when happiness knocks on the door".

The switch between hell and heaven is in an instant.

This made Xie Lingjiang unable to change the emotion in his eyes for a while.

If any woman encounters such a thing, her head will feel a little dizzy.

The reason why the sweetheart is the sweetheart.

Because he is the person above your heart, he steps on your heart and makes your mind shake at will.

Master Shandao seemed to have noticed some embarrassment in the scene, he coughed, and the Buddha sang:

"Amitabha, the old monk said that the female Bodhisattva's lottery is very good. Look, it is as good as a lottery. Just go after it boldly... cough cough."

He stopped talking, his face didn't look too proud, he just stroked his beard and smiled lightly, and muttered inscrutablely:
"If you go over the wall of the east's house and embrace his maiden, you will get a wife. If you don't hug him, you will not get a wife... It's a good sign, a good sign."

Consciously fulfilling the KPI of pulling the red line once a day, Master Shandao showed satisfaction in his eyes, and looked at the talented couple in front of him.

"Hey, there seems to be a female benefactor wandering in resentment over there, and it seems that she needs to preach and clear up...

"Master County, female Bodhisattva, please talk slowly first, don't be too old!"

Master Shandao didn't continue to talk nonsense, and he didn't get in the way of this pair of brothers and sisters who were safe and reunited.

He walked away quickly as if the floor was burning his feet.

Only "Ouyang Rong" and Xie Lingjiang were left to face each other silently.

Why is it so dawdling, a woman caught in the quagmire of love in the world of mortals is really troublesome.

Seeing that Xie Lingjiang seemed to be fixed, the fairy Yucheng hadn't come for a long time to tie a red rope on the right wrist stretched out by her disguised Ouyang Rong.

She couldn't help but spit in her heart.

But in the end it turned into a sigh.

Fairy Yucheng lowered her right hand and took another red rope from Xie Lingjiang who was standing still.

Playing Ouyang Rong, she began to tie herself.

At the same time, although Fairy Yucheng kept her face calm, she smiled angrily in her heart.

If you don't know, if Ouyang Lianghan entered the Beitian Ji Nursing Home as scheduled at this moment, his head should be dead, otherwise, what is she doing now?

Coax a woman to pick up a girl for the enemy?
When the Yucheng female fairy forced herself to lick the red rope like a dog, Xie Lingjiang suddenly moved.

As if she just got out of the trance and reacted, she immediately grabbed "Ouyang Rong"'s right wrist, took the red rope, and lowered her head to help him tie it carefully.

This resolute and quick movement, biting his lip and concentrating on the side face.

It seemed that no one could snatch him away from her.

Fairy Yucheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, when she was complaining and swearing just now, she had been paying attention to Xie Lingjiang's face from the corner of her eye, fearing that the disguise of the mirage beast mask would be seen through by this woman, and she was ready to run away at any time.

After all, he is a Confucian qi trainer with a profound background. Who knows if Xie Lingjiang has learned any special qi-watching technique, which can see through falsehood at a glance.

Although Fairy Yucheng is quite confident in the effect of the mirage mask, because it is made by collecting some residual spirituality from the original body, the exposed breath is almost exactly the same.

However, small details such as language habits and behaviors may still be revealed, especially in front of familiar people.

Fairy Yucheng did not relax her vigilance at all.

In the undisturbed corner of the main hall, the two handsome and talented people tied the red ropes to each other and put down their hands.

The atmosphere fell into some silence again.

Xie Lingjiang lowered her head and lowered her eyes, instead of looking at him, she raised her hand and wiped the area under her eyes with the back of her hand, although in fact she wanted to rub her eyes more:

"You know how to come back..."

In the girl's hoarse voice, the tone of mourning almost overflowed.

Fairy Yucheng looked at the agitated Xie Lingjiang calmly, followed the principle of saying less, making mistakes, and trying to be as concise as possible, and tried to speak:
"Still... still can't let go...you."

"Really?"

"real!"

Xie Lingjiang bit his lower lip, quickly raised his eyes to look at the familiar face of the man in front of him, did not speak for a moment, but lowered his head.

Huh... Fairy Yucheng found that the coaxing effect is good, this Xie's daughter is very easy to coax, she opened her mouth to speak, ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But at this moment, Xie Lingjiang suddenly put away his face and asked:

"Where's my skirt knife? Also, why did you change... this official uniform?"

The air on the field suddenly fell silent.

The female fairy Yujin breathed suddenly.

Seeing Xie Lingjiang's slightly frowned brows, she suddenly panicked and secretly thought something was wrong.

The female fairy Yucheng just had a flash of inspiration just now, and decided to pretend to hide Ouyang Lianghan halfway, and lure Xie Lingjiang away.

At the time when the inspiration first came, the more I thought about it, the more feasible it became, but in a hurry, the fairy Yuxi forgot that a mirage mask can only transform into a fixed form.

Therefore, of course, the clothes can only be a fixed set, which is the official uniform that Ouyang Lianghan's new official took office and fell into the water that day.

Didn't it mean that women will become stupid when they fall in love? Why is this daughter of the Xie family so careful?
Seeing that Xie Lingjiang's slightly flushed beautiful eyebrows and eyes were getting more and more wrinkled.

There was no turning back when she opened the bow, so the Yucheng female fairy had no choice but to bite the bullet and explained nonsense:

"Just now...didn't I just go to the Xiabeitian Jiyangyuan, and I changed into an official uniform by the way... I just happened to be going down the mountain to pick up Mr. Shen and the others.

"As for the skirt knife... for the skirt knife, I left it there when I changed clothes, and I forgot to take it."

Xie Lingjiang looked at him and asked, "Is Beitian Ji Nursing Home so close... You just left for a while and came back?"

Immortal Yujin tried her best to keep a smile on her face, and at the same time, her eyes carefully examined the subtle expressions on Xie Lingjiang's face. She tried to ask back:
"It's pretty close, it's not far from the side, hasn't Junior Sister been there...?"

Xie Lingjiang raised his head, with red eyes around his eyes, staring at the elder brother in front of him, and didn't speak immediately.

Immortal Yucheng immediately tensed up.

　I encountered some things in reality, a little emo, and then the brothers’ book review chapter said, I approve of the occasional aggressiveness... Xiaorong is bored in the room every day, and he is upside down day and night, and his state is a little uncomfortable. Of course, saying these things is not to make everyone sympathize , are adults, everyone has problems, there is no need to accommodate others, saying these, just want to say, Xiaorong did not perfunctory book friends do not care about book friends... But short and slow admit it!I am also working hard to change it, but it is still not fast enough, so my good brothers scold me casually, and Xiao Rong should scold me.

　　
　
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