Suzaku

: The Man in Black

The gate of Guiyuan Temple is closed today, which is the golden autumn season when there are many tourists, but the gate is closed tightly. A few monks are waiting outside the gate to greet the guests, but they don’t know who they are waiting for.

Yi Tianxing quietly followed Master Bin Ku to the main hall.

The statue of Arhat was ferocious or solemn or lively and cute. He picked up a futon casually, and sat down in the back of the hall according to the instructions of the great monk.

Waiting for the auspicious day to come.

“I have met the master.” The two people walked into the gate of the Guiyuan Temple under the leadership of the Zhike monk. The green bamboo stick in the hand of the blind Uncle Zhu tapped on the stone floor of the temple, making a sound, and he saluted Master Bin Ku who was standing there to welcome the guests.

But the one behind him didn’t move, just stood there quietly.

Standing quietly like this made Yi Tianxing, who was hiding behind the veil, feel a little dazed, and couldn’t help but poke his head out to take a look.

I saw that man was wearing a very fitting black Chinese tunic suit. He was not tall, and his black hair was like silk being held up by an extremely elegant beanie hat. A piece of black cold jade is generally attractive.

Yi Tianxing frowned slightly. He has always had Jia Baoyu’s eccentricity. He always thinks that men in the world are dirty things. Why does this man in front of him make him feel so refreshed?

Master Bin Ku also noticed that person. He smiled slightly and said, “Dare to ask this expert.”

Uncle Zhu rolled his blind eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched strangely: “The master of Haojiao learned that this is the young master of our sect, and today he made a special trip to visit the great virtue of Guiyuan Temple.”

The young man whose whole body was black and couldn’t see clearly raised his jaw slightly, and the fresh breath gradually dissipated from his body, making everyone in the hall feel refreshed.

Many monks in Guiyuan Temple showed serious expressions on their faces. The young master is rumored to be the most intelligent and unpredictable young master in the last three days. As expected, his reputation is just as simple as a single move of his hand at this time. feet, but let the people in the hall be drawn by the breath, feel the heart.

Yi Tianxing’s originally frowning brows were even more frowning at this time.

He has always regarded this young man as his imaginary enemy, so after seeing this guy in black, he was still slandering that this guy looked like a black charcoal head, but for some reason, when he sensed the other person’s breath, he felt a sense of familiarity. I can’t bear the feeling of being against the enemy.

He was a little curious, so he ignored Master Binku’s gaze and came out from behind the curtain with a smile, greeting him with a smile as he walked.

“I haven’t seen Lao Zhu for a long time. I vomited a few bowls of blood that morning.”

“Ye Xiang, we have honored guests, why don’t you move some benches to invite the guests to sit on? Even if there are no benches in the temple, we should get some futons so that everyone can sit on the stone floor and drink tea.”

“Hey, this is the young master of Jixiangtian who has long admired his name, tsk tsk, look at this outfit, he is so handsome, when did Versace start making Chinese tunic suits?”

Yi Tianxing clicked his tongue and walked into the hall, ignoring the dumbfounding eyes of all the monks in the temple, and went straight to the little prince, only to find that this mysterious little prince was half a head shorter than himself, and this The little boy in black shirt, black hair and black hat kept his head down like a big girl, but he couldn’t see his face clearly.

Master Bin Ku shouted: “Stop being rude.”

Yi Tianxing turned his head and said with a chuckle: “How could it be.” But he was laughing secretly in his mind, thinking that you, a monk, are respectful to me in private, and you will act as a host when you are in front of people.

“Buddha of Immeasurable Life.” Uncle Zhu gently stroked the bamboo stick in his hand, listening to the boy’s saliva-like words, his heart was out of breath, and his fingers slightlyTrembling: “My dear friend, since you are willing to come out, that’s the best, so as not to hurt the harmony between our Jixiangtian and the Buddhist sect.”

This blind old man was arrogant, he was only willing to compare Jixiangtian with Buddhist sect, but he refused to compare it with Guiyuan Temple, as if he felt that such a comparison would lower his own status.

Yi Tianxing frowned again, only to realize that the number of frowns in the past few days was more than that in the previous half of his life: “Jixiangtian is really domineering.”

“Why did you say that?” Uncle Zhu looked up at the sky, of course, he couldn’t see anything.

Yi Tianxing saw him making a gesture, he chuckled, and was about to speak, Master Bin Ku had already stood beside him, paid tithes to the young master, and said, “I don’t know why the young master came to this temple today.”

Yi Tianxing smiled, thinking that this is the hypocrisy of dealing with sects. He knew that the other party was here to pick someone up, but he had to put on a very innocent and confused look.

The young master stood quietly, giving people a clear feeling, like a piece of mysterious ice that keeps people thousands of miles away, but when he saw Master Binku speak, he still bowed politely, but his head was lowered even more Yi Tianxing, who was quite close to him, couldn’t even see his face.

Yi Tianxing recognized a bold master last night. It seems that he was empowered by the master’s resentment, and his courage became a lot stronger. Facing the young master who is known as the strongest in the provincial capital’s cultivation world, he actually salivated and put his head together. Passed over, disregarding etiquette to see what the other party looked like.

Unexpectedly, this young man who was all in black also turned around very interestingly, with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the scenery outside the hall, he only showed Yi Tianxing his back, which was as straight as a sword out of its sheath.

Yi Tianxing only felt a ripple in the air in front of him, and a gentle force stopped him from moving forward.

He knew that the other party had used supernatural powers, so he couldn’t help but smile awkwardly, and stopped being presumptuous.

Uncle Zhu listened carefully to the commotion here, and suddenly said: “Mr. Yi, I took the liberty to come here today, as I said three nights ago, to ask you about the whereabouts of a person.”

“Who?” Yi Tianxing also learned Master Bin Ku’s ability to pretend to be dazed, but his heart moved, knowing that the topic had begun.

“I am a disciple of the Auspicious Tianmen. My surname is Zong and my name is Si.” Uncle Zhu’s wrinkled face gradually became angry, “I went to Kunlun in September to fetch goblin fire, and I returned to the city recently, but I suddenly disappeared a few days ago.”

“Zhu Yingsou.” Yi Tianxing knew the blind man’s name at night by the Seven Eyes Bridge a few days ago, he shook his head and said, “What does this have to do with me?”

“The murderer shall pay with his life.”

“It’s not my fault to fight back to death.” Yi Tianxing said coldly: “What’s more, you don’t know if that person named Zongsi is dead, and I don’t know. If there is no dead body, you want to blame me for murder ”

Master Bin Ku said lightly: “Amitabha, since Yi Tianxing is my Buddhist disciple, I, Guiyuan Temple, will naturally negotiate with you on this matter. There will always be a day when the truth comes to light.”

The young master, who had been silent all this time, was looking at the little sparrows flying around outside the hall with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: “Why are you negotiating with us?” The voice was elegant, but without any emotion, making the listeners feel vaguely elusive .

Ye Xiangseng changed into his favorite white cassock today, and when he heard the young man’s arrogance, he couldn’t help but sneered and said, “I have a great reputation for three days, but there is only one Jiazi’s inheritance. My Middle-earth Buddhist sect has been around for thousands of years. , can’t we talk to you about it?”

The young master still didn’t turn around, stretched out his slender fingers lightly in front of him and stroked slowly, the sparrow bird, which was flying freely outside the hall, suddenly seemed to be controlled by some strange force between heaven and earth, unable to fly anymore, dizzy Thumping back and forth on the stone flat, the young master said coldly, “It’s just foreign nonsense.”

“Namo Amitabha Buddha.” All the monks in the hall proclaimed the Buddha’s name together. :