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Chapter 247
Dagushan.

The crowd of asylum seekers poured in continuously.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, people with families can be seen everywhere.

In Donglin Temple, the monks opened up the main halls one after another, and let the people of Longcheng go in to rest.

The county government officials who maintained the order of the refuge camp were only Diao Xiancheng and a few senior officials, leading a dozen people to rush forward and backward.

Most of the county government's forces were taken away by Ouyang Rong and Yan Liulang during the mobilization at the foot of the mountain.

In addition, some officials rushed to repair the Digong gate in the upper reaches of Butterfly Creek.

Severely understaffed.

Fortunately, with the experience of the previous visit, the people of Longcheng who went up the mountain have a lot of trust in the county government.

In other words, trusting the carrot county magistrate made it easy for Diao Xiancheng and others to manage it.

Even so, the influx of a large number of people still makes Dagu Mountain a mixed bag at this moment.

At this moment, somewhere in Donglin Temple, behind the door of a hall for copying scriptures, Wei Shaoxuan's eyes averted from those monks and petty officials in the incense square in the distance who appeased the people.

The Sutra Copying Hall is relatively secluded, surrounded by only one Manjushri Hall and a pagoda.

However, there were quite a few pilgrims who copied scriptures in the past, but there were some bad rumors about the scripture copying hall in the past two days, and the director of Donglin Temple temporarily closed the scripture copying business, which was convenient for Wei Shaoxuan and others.

Not long ago, taking advantage of the magical opportunity on the hills of Xiaogu Mountain, he tried his best to hold back the great lady Yunmeng Jianze to buy time.

Wei Shaoxuan, Liu Fu and others hurriedly left Longcheng County and rushed to this bustling Dagu Mountain, using the cover of the chaotic crowd to sneak into Donglin Temple.

At this moment, Boss Li, who hadn't seen him for a long time, carefully moved behind Wei Shaoxuan, his eyes dripped and he said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Six, there are a lot of people here, people with a radius of several tens of miles gather on the mountain, no matter how much the great lady Yunmeng fights with Mr. Qiu, and the sky is dark, she will take the initiative to stay away from here.

"Da Yin hides in the city, hiding here, trying to find us, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Boss Li slapped his chest sternly.

Wei Shaoxuan nodded slowly, and asked again: "Then what about foster father?"

"Mr. Qiu knows that you are going to translate the Buddhist scriptures and swordsmanship. You should be able to guess that we are here. Don't worry, Mr. Liu, there are people watching outside. As long as Mr. Qiu comes over, we will be found."

Wei Shaoxuan frowned, glanced at the sky in the direction of Xiaogushan, and said impatiently:
"Of course I know that my adoptive father is smart, I am worried about the fight between my adoptive father and Xue Zhongzhu..."

He gritted his teeth:
"How did this Xue Zhongzhu know about the Cauldron Sword and came to Dragon City so that he could not die, but he came at this time! Could it be that someone tipped him off?"

Boss Li kept silent.

Wei Shaoxuan's face was cloudy and uncertain, "It's annoying that this kind of thing deviates from the plan."

Boss Li suggested: "The subordinates will send someone to investigate. The sixth son's top priority is to summon the real body of the cauldron sword as soon as possible, so as to secure this once-in-a-hundred-year blessing."

"I know." Wei Shaoxuan waved his hand, nodded slightly and said: "However, you should look back and focus on checking the Liu family. Liu Zilin always feels a little weird. He lost his chain on the road just now, saying that he was going back to the Liu family mansion for business. An excuse, somewhat suspicious."

"Yes, Sixth Young Master."

Wei Shaoxuan turned his head and glanced at the scripture copying hall under his feet.

quite familiar.

He couldn't help frowning, and looked back at a golden Buddha in the center of the hall.

The big Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

While the Buddha was standing, there was an occasional "dong" sound, which echoed in the empty hall, which was quite strange.

Wei Shaoxuan's face moved slightly, he reached into his sleeve, and touched a jade ring full of cracks.

He pursed his lips, ignored it, turned around and walked to a wooden table where the Buddhist scriptures on the incense burner were originally placed.

At this moment, a Mohist sword box lay quietly on it.

Wei Shaoxuan stretched out his hand to caress the body of the box.

"Is this monk from Donglin Temple reliable?" He lowered his eyes and asked.

Not far behind Wei Shaoxuan and Boss Li, Master Shandao was sitting on the ground with a sad face, surrounded by eight big men with knives, the sharp blades resting on their necks without any dead ends.

In front of Master Shandao, there is a Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures, and on the ground around him, there are Buddhist scriptures that have been opened and consulted.

The old monk chanted "Amitabha", but was sweating profusely, buried himself in the Buddhist scriptures, and translated Sanskrit word by word.

Boss Li scratched his head and pondered, "Whatever it is, he is also an abbot of the temple, and he is considered an eminent monk. Sixth son, there should be no one in Donglin Temple who is more powerful than him, and he must be arrested."

Master Shandao perked up his ears, raised his hands to speak, and laughed modestly, saying that there are senior monks and uncles in the temple who understand Sanskrit and the subtle Dharma better than him, and he can invite them out to relieve Young Master Wei's worries.

As a result, of course, Wei Shaoxuan and others ignored him coldly.

Occasionally, there were strange sounds of "dong" and "dong" in the hall, and the eerie and strange atmosphere made the shoulders of the white-browed old monk tremble from time to time.

Master Shandao looked around in a hurry, and said to the old man with a sad face:

"Mr. Wei, the last marriage lottery was definitely an accident. I took the wrong lottery tube when I went out that day. My evil disciple Xiufa likes to use the old man's lottery tube. It hurts people to take the wrong one. I brought the right one today. Why don't you come again?" , absolutely guaranteed."

The corners of Wei Shaoxuan's eyes twitched violently, he stroked the sword case without looking sideways, and snorted coldly.

"Okay, don't play tricks, you old bald donkey, you don't have anything left. After translating the Buddhist scriptures honestly, the sixth son will not only send you away, but also give you a big reward." Boss Li taught him a lesson.

At this moment, the door of the hall, which was more than ten feet high, was pushed open with the sound of "squeak", and Liu Fu's figure appeared at the door, crouched and squeezed into the hall through the crack of the door.

"Six sons!"

"How is it outside?"

"For the time being, the old man has not noticed that Yunmeng Jianze's people are chasing after him."

"Yeah. Liu Fu, you've worked hard at Liu's family all these years. When Ben returns, I'll give you credit in front of my father."

Wei Shaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but Liu Fu's next sentence made him frown.

"Thank you, my lord. This is what the old slave should do. The old slave will always remember King Wei's kindness. However, Mr. Six, when the old slave just came back, he found an interesting family. You should be interested."

"Which family?" Wei Shaoxuan asked curiously.

The main hall was pushed away again, Liu Fu pointed to the Manjusri Bodhisattva hall next door and said:
"The Su family on Luming Street hid next door to take refuge."

Wei Shaoxuan raised his eyebrows.

"Just their family?"

"It's just their family, all four of them are there, accompanied only by a few maidservants and servants, hiding furtively."

"Where is that Xie's daughter?"

"Nowhere to be seen." After a pause, the crippled steward straightened his waist with a calm expression: "Even if he is here, he can't hurt the young master."

"Is that so..." Wei Shaoxuan looked over there with interest, turned his head, and said to Boss Li:
"Didn't you come back and say that Li Xian's family was rescued by Xie's daughter? Why did they come here?"

"The subordinates don't know either. Maybe it's for refuge... The people of Dragon City are all running up the mountain. This Su Mansion is a rich donor, so it's normal to be arranged as a hall."

After Boss Li finished speaking, he recalled with a mournful face:
"Before this subordinate listened to the order of the sixth son, he sent people to pretend to be robbers and took control of the Su residence. He wanted to wait for the sixth master to come back and 'save the beauty', but he didn't expect that daughter of the Xie family to arrive so soon...Fortunately, this subordinate Run fast, or you will be caught and exposed."

Wei Shaoxuan lowered his eyes, nodded, but did not answer. After thinking for a while, he muttered:
"We can all be neighbors, Miss Li, it seems that we are really destined. The old monk's two broken lottery are really nonsense."

"It's okay." Wei Shaoxuan suddenly patted Boss Li on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Since you haven't revealed your secrets, you've done a good job, but you have to trouble Boss Li again."

The Persian businessman was taken aback when he heard the words, his cat-like green eyes showed a cautious look, and he bowed his waist and asked: "It's all the job of the subordinates, just give orders to the sixth son."

Wei Shaoxuan put his arm on Boss Li's shoulder, pointed to the Manjusri Bodhisattva Hall next door, squinted his eyes:

"Go again."

"..."

……

Dressed in red clothes, he quickly passed through the empty streets in Longcheng County, and leaped across the rooftops.

Rush towards the direction of Luming Street.

The beautiful shadow is as light as a surprise.

The dress is in a hurry.

Only occasionally staggered and looked around anxiously.

However, the county is now empty, and no one sees this sad figure.

At a certain moment, an outer wall facing the street of Meiluyuan.

The girl in red clothes suddenly stopped, panting and looking around.

She was clutching a white sandalwood target knife that she had just acquired again.

"Big Brother..."

The originally beautiful eyes had red circles, and the pale lips murmured:

"Where did you take Liu Zilin and the others... why are you so stupid..."

The cold wind blew the red dress on the wall, shaking it from side to side, as if it might fall down at any time.

Xie Lingjiang looked around in a daze.

She temporarily forgot about the flames of smoke and beacon in the mountains upstream, and the aftermath of the battle at Xiaogu Mountain on the other side of Butterfly Creek behind.

Xie Lingjiang knew that if the elder brother was by his side at this moment, he would definitely knock on the chestnut to tell her to calm down and not to be reckless and hot-tempered.

But after making arrangements for Uncle Li's family and trying her best to fulfill her duties, she didn't want to stay any longer, and ran down Dagu Mountain without stopping to find someone at the Guyue Sword Shop.

In the end, he ran over full of joy and looking forward to help, but from Yan Liulang, he bowed his head and received a cold skirt knife and news of a thunderbolt.

Ouyang Rong took Liu Zilin away.

Not long ago, she felt dizzy just listening to what happened at Gu Yue Jian Shop and Xiaogu Mountain, not to mention the bad news involving the elder brother.

After hastily taking a Rejuvenation Pill to Ah Qing who had fainted from blood loss, Xie Lingjiang left the sword shop without stopping, looking for Ouyang Rong's whereabouts.

But before that, Ouyang Rong and Liu Zilin left by fast boat, and even Ouyang Rong ordered that Yan Liulang and others were not allowed to follow, and did not explain in detail where they were going.

Right now, no one knows where Ouyang Rong took Liu Zilin.

"What's a 'pretentious thing'? Where does the senior brother have any pretense? I don't know him yet. Before today, the senior brother didn't know about the Cauldron Sword at all. This is not to save Ah Qing, just make it up temporarily , what is it that fooled Liu Zilin...

"I heard the surviving craftsman talk about what happened at that time. Ah Shan obviously stood up on his own. He died for Dragon City, not for you. Why do you blame yourself and blame yourself so much, and put all the responsibility on yourself?"

She bit her lower lip tightly, her face full of distress and love:

"Eldest brother, oh, where did you take Liu Zilin..."

The red clothes isolated the wall, and the cold wind slowly carried away the anxious whispers of the girl with a sour nose.

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door in front of him, Xie Lingjiang was taken aback, and looked up.

I saw, not far away in Meilu Garden, in a courtyard, there was a girl who pushed the door out of the house.

This strange girl has eyes like streams, eyebrows as delicate as Wuyue landscape, but she is carrying a long sword on her back, which does not match her small and slender body.

She was wearing a long Wufu dress, plain white and simple, her hair was rolled up, and an old wooden hairpin was inserted.

At this moment, Miss Wu Qun lowered her head and walked out of the room.

I don't know if it's because Xie Lingjiang is too sad right now, or for some other reason, but she doesn't even notice the people around her with her keen five senses.

If it wasn't for the fact that she happened to spot this girl in Wu skirt from the corner of her eye, she would have almost turned her head and ignored it.

Every move of this woman seems to be without a trace, giving people a quiet and transparent feeling.

It is obvious that the face is beautiful and beautiful, but it is extremely easy to ignore, even in the eyes of Qi practitioners.

Quiet as a virgin.

Xie Lingjiang's pupils shrank slightly.

In the Meilin Courtyard, Miss Wu Qun frowned slightly, her eyes were red, she lowered her head, she walked out of the house, her mood seemed very depressed, even she was almost at the gate of the courtyard, and she didn't notice the red dress standing on the wall not far away. lady.

She didn't raise her head until Xie Lingjiang stared too clearly.

In the air, two eyes collided together.

A woman stands on the wall, and a woman stands in the courtyard.

Looking at each other from a distance.

The air in Meilu Garden fell into a moment of silence.

The two daughters who are looking for the same person today seem to be the same, but they also seem to be different.

The same thing is that they all have red eye circles, tired faces, anxious or lost eyes.

The difference is that the appearance of the two women has its own merits.

A woman in red dress is noble and elegant, and a woman in plain clothes is beautiful.

Therefore, Xie Lingjiang's radiant state appeared to be stubborn and obsessive, and everyone was a lady.

And the radiant state of Miss Wu Qun looks weak and pitiful, Xiaojiabiyu.

The two girls looked at each other silently for a while.

"Who is the girl? Why did you break into the yard of my senior brother's house? What are you looking for?"

Xie Ling frowned and asked questions.

The girl in Wu skirt with the sword on her back seemed not surprised by Xie Lingjiang's appearance, her eyes were attracted by the skirt knife in her hand.

Xie Ling Jiang Su held tightly the skirt knife that he had given to senior brother, tilted his head and asked, "Do you know it? Know my senior brother?"

The girl in Wu skirt didn't reply.

From the corner of the eye of the mute girl, she kept sneaking glances at the direction of Xiaogu Mountain on the opposite bank, and there was a look of worry and fear on her small face, which was difficult to dispel.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly saw that the girl's right hand was missing a little finger from her long sleeve.

At this moment, the mute girl with severed fingers raised her head suddenly.

Xie Lingjiang also looked up.

I saw a small white dot appearing in the sky, and its trajectory was moving slowly, as if some snow-white bird was flying, getting closer and closer to the top of the second daughter's head.

Xie Lingjiang quickly lowered his head, only to see that in the courtyard ahead, the figure of the girl in Wu skirt had disappeared without a trace.

He walked away without a sound.

However, she seemed to be trying to avoid something.

Xie Ling and Jiang Ning looked around: "This kind of ancient dress... still carrying a sword, and breaking off the little finger... how familiar."

At this moment, Xie Lingjiang suddenly sensed that a jade block infused with her aura that was left for Li Baoer before going down the mountain shattered.

"Did sister Li find the senior brother? The senior brother is in Donglin Temple? Or is it dangerous?"

Xie Lingjiang left this weird girl behind.

He returned to Dagu Mountain in a hurry, rushed into Donglin Temple, and went straight to Manjusri Bodhisattva Hall.

In front of the main hall, Xie Lingjiang, who was rushing back, stopped slowly.

Inside the gate of the main hall, apart from Li Xian's family, there were many more figures, and the leader was a smiling young master.

The atmosphere in the hall is not tense, but getting along with each other... quite happy.

Xie Lingjiang turned his head and looked towards the crowd behind Uncle Li.

Li Zou'er lifted the corner of the tulle cheek with her fingertips, staring sideways in her starry eyes.

The two girls exchanged glances.

(End of this chapter)