Suzaku

Asking

The manor of the old grandfather is a little far away from the county town, so it looks a bit remote, but it is naturally more quiet. The Qingqiu Forest Garden here is built on the riverside at the foot of the mountain. It is lush and beautiful in the daytime, but it is already late at night, and the stars in the sky are projected on the two people on the terrace, with a faint silver halo. This kind of natural beauty makes the two lonely people who love to meditate every day feel more interesting.

Yi Tianxing picked up the teapot on the small mahogany round table, put his left hand lightly on his right wrist, and respectfully filled the old grandfather’s little finger cup, and asked: “The old man seems to cherish the previous painting, why bother destroying it?” up”

The ancient grandfather smiled slightly, held the extremely elegant teacup with two fingers, stroked it a few times, passed it to his lips and swallowed it in one gulp, waited for the fragrance of the tea to refresh his spleen, and said after a while: “Do you know the scene of that picture?”

“It was the Kek Le Temple in the capital during the Ming Dynasty.”

The old grandfather twitched his brows slightly, and praised: “King Kong is not bad, and there are still some traces of Wisdom Manjushri.”

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Yi Tianxing put his palms together and bowed to the west. He didn’t believe in gods and Buddhas, but today he was brainwashed by the old master, but he was a little scared.

“The Jingshi Temple was burnt to ashes by fire during the Tianqi period. It is only thanks to Yuan Zongdao’s travelogue that we who come later can know the grand occasion.” The old grandpa played with the small teacup on his finger, I didn’t look at Yi Tianxing, “Let it bloom with brocade, cook with fire, and in the end it’s just a deserted Qingqiu Festival, and the leaves have fallen. I have been up and down in the underworld for decades, and I don’t know how much life and death are in my eyes. I have already seen through these things, but I am only obsessed with remembering the voice behind Guiyuan Temple. I have been using this picture of Jile Temple to chat and express my feelings. Seeing you today proves that you havePeople with great supernatural powers, then my husband and I have hope for the idea of ​​repaying gratitude. What’s the use of me keeping that painting?”

Yi Tianxing tilted his head slightly, with an unpredictable smile on his face, and said, “Actually, I don’t necessarily believe what you said.”

“I know.” The ancient grandfather looked at him quietly, “but the facts will prove that there are many things in this world that you can’t imagine. In a mere Gaoyang County, there are you, a natural monster, and me, an acquired evil spirit. It’s so big, I don’t believe there are no other masters.”

“That’s true.” Yi Tianxing rubbed his nose, “There are more than 2,700 counties in China. According to the probability, we have to have a few of the same kind.” He shrugged, “But I just want to be safe. Live this life safely, and I promise to find that voice for you, but if the course of the matter scares me, I may escape halfway.”

“As you wish.” The ancient grandfather raised tea and respected each other.

Yi Tianxing said in one gulp: “Then we can talk about business now.”

The outside of the manor suddenly became lively. People in twos and threes came out of the forest, and among them was a person who was in tattered clothes and seemed to have blood on his body.

“Xue San’er hid in the city, so it was a little late to catch him.” The ancient grandfather said.

Yi Tianxing thought of Lei Lei who was still lying in the hospital, staring at Xue San’er who was dragged downstairs, a strange murderous look flashed across his face, and his chest suddenly jumped rapidly, but at this moment he remembered After reading the Three Flavors Sutra of Zen Meditation in his hand, a series of scriptures suddenly sounded in his ears. He closed his eyes for a long time, his face returned to normal, and he said slowly: “Please, old man, do me a favor.” .”

The old man looked at him.

“Help me break his leg and drive him out of Gaoyang County.” Yi Tianxing smiled.

“The pleasure of revenge if you don’t do it yourself.” The tail of the shadow behind the old grandfather began to wag slightly.

“No need.” Yi Tianxing said with a slight smile. Although there was no peace in his heart, he began to recite the scriptures silently, learning a method of sky high and cloud light.

The ancient grandpa smiled and said, “You are making troubles all over the city, just to give him a leg.”

“I made it clear from the beginning that I only want his leg.”

The ancient grandfather laughed again, and gestured to the subordinates downstairs, Xue San’er was dragged out of the courtyard like a dead dog.

Looking at the scene in the courtyard, Yi Tianxing knew what was waiting for Xue San’er, and also knew that he owed the old grandfather a favor, so it was hard to evade the matter of helping him find a “fairy”.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t push it, gods are people from outside the world, how could they be so easy to meet? Wait for me to find him slowly for decades, and the old grandfather will become a real god by then.” Yi Tianxing smiled slyly.

“What are you thinking?” The old grandfather finished his explanation and walked back slowly.

“What are you thinking?” Yi Tianxing was stunned suddenly. He looked at the sky full of stars above his head, thought of his strange life experience, his physique like a monster, and thought of what kind of troubles he would encounter in the world. Suddenly there was a feeling of distress in his chest, and he said harshly: “Don’t think about anything, we will talk about it when something comes up.”

He suddenly thought of something, and asked: “If what you guessed is true, there are really three days in the world, then those who practice must pay attention to compassion. But when foreign enemies come and the people are in dire straits, these half The gods didn’t make a move. They didn’t see them when the Mongols came, they didn’t see them when the Manchus came, they didn’t see them when the Japanese came, they didn’t see them when the people were killed by the superiors, and the people were happy and cut each other I haven’t seen them for a while. Tell me, where have all these people gone?”

The ancient grandpa thought for a while, then sighed and said, “Perhaps the practice is to get rid of emotions and desires.”

Yi Tianxing understood, and smiled contemptuously: “It turns out that Shang Santian is really not a human being.” When he said it, he deliberately added the accent to the character “人”, and then sighed: “If there are gods in the sky, it is There’s a lot of bastards.”

“Grandpa Gu, in the study just now, you shot at me without even saying hello, what if I am not killed by a single shot like you imagined?” Yi Tianxing asked slowly.

The old grandfather just turned around to pour tea at this time, and he didn’t see an inexplicable smile flashing in the young man’s eyes.

“Well, it’s easy to solve. If you are shot to death, it means that you are just a high school student with brute force, not the person with supernatural powers I am looking for; in this case, you can calm down the county if you die. So many brothers on the Dao are angry, and you can sell this bastard Xue San’er a life-saving favor, so why not do that, if you die like this, I can only blame you for your bad life.” He said it very naturally, with a face on his face Not a trace of embarrassment.

Yi Tianxing took a breath, and then he came back to his senses. This is the leader of the underworld who kills people without blinking an eye, not the kind old man who he had been delusional just now.

“Grandpa Gu.” He smiled sweetly, “I just said what was the name of the person who lasted for three days?”

The old grandfather responded indifferently: “You say they are not human beings but bastards.”

“Actually, you gangsters are the real bastards.”

“How do you say that?

The old fox screamed as if someone had stepped on its tail.

Yi Tianxing resentfully removed the soles of his feet from the old fox’s feet.The old grandfather gasped in pain, waved away the bodyguards who ran up to the terrace, and whispered while holding the high school student’s shoulder: “Mother, your feet are like steel pillars, tell me, you broke them!” which bone of mine

“According to the strength of my foot, the first and second metatarsal bones.” Yi Tianxing smiled like a hungry tiger that just swallowed a fox: “There are cracks.”

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