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Chapter 9: Town wind

Lu Zhui was also a little surprised: "Playing as a husband and wife?"

"Zhenfeng Temple is the famous temple for sending children in this city." Xiao Lan said, "Women who have been married for many years but still have no children, as long as they live in this temple for ten and a half months, most of them can get pregnant when they return. I was pregnant, and even some foreigners sent me a lady. If I go to such a temple alone, it will inevitably be eye-catching."

"But why are you going to Sendzi Temple?" Lu Zhui was still puzzled.

Xiao Lan said, "The abbot of Zhenfeng Temple is named Jiedi. I didn't know it, but I got the news, saying that he was probably the big wicked person who followed Feiling for more than ten years. Chang died nine times."

"What kind of mother and father, the name still has the word'death' in it." Lin Wei was very disgusted.

"This is not the name given by his parents, but the nickname he used to walk around the rivers and lakes." Lu Zhui thoughtfully, "Chang Jiu died, I have also heard the name of this person. It is said that he has been with Miss Feiling. I was fascinated with her. After Feiling disappeared, Chang Jiu died with him. Most of the martial arts guessed that he had died in love, but he did not expect to be an abbot in Zhenfeng Temple."

"It's just a guess, and it may not be accurate." Xiao Lan said, "How did the Xiao family die, and why Fei Ling was trapped in Xiao's old house for so many years, we must figure out the reason. Chang Jiu died not only infatuated with Fei Ling's infatuation. I would never be completely ignorant of what happened back then."

"Even if you want to clarify the truth of the year, it was your Xiao family's business, Mingyue Tomb's business, and not Chaomuya and Shanhaiju's business." Lin Wei was inexplicable, "Why should we help you?" In the middle of the night, he walked in over the wall. If he opened his mouth, he had to pretend to be a husband and wife, and he had to go to a temple to beg for a child. Can this person be successful?

"I was poisoned in the tomb of Mingyue, and Aunt Gui saved me." Before Xiao Lan could speak, Lu Zhui spoke first. "Counting out, I owe her a life. This time I will pay for it through Feiling. Favor is not bad either."

Lin Wei: "..."

Lin Wei said: "Otherwise, think about it again."

Lin Wei said again: "Even if you want to see the abbot and the abbot, you can come to your door openly, why do you have to pretend to be a husband and wife?"

Xiao Lan said, "Because, except for couples who come to ask for a child, they don't see guests or even show their faces. It's still not sure if it is him. It is inconvenient to rush into it, so as not to get rid of it."

Lu asked: "When will you leave tomorrow?"

"Evening." Xiao Lan said, "I am easily a villager, and you pretend to be a lady."

Lin Wei said angrily: "Why!"

Lu Chai struggled hard, and said, "Why?"

Xiao Lan replied: "Because you are shorter."

Master Lu felt that he could not refute it.

"Then it's settled." Xiao Lan turned around and left the house, and walked back to the Li Mansion with a willow tree with a crooked neck.

Lu Zhui: "..."

Lin Wei: "..."

After a while, Lin Wei said, "Really going?"

Lu Zhui said, "If you dare to tell the big brother about this--"

"I will not say it." Lin Wei pledged, raising his hand, and at the same time, in order to resolve the embarrassment in the house at this time, he took the initiative to change the subject, "I haven't heard the name of this villain before."

"You mean Chang Jiu died?" Lu Zhui poured a cup of tea on his own. He has always lived his life exquisitely. Even when the rumors were raging, he deliberately bought a small white and white porcelain cup inlaid with butterflies at the shop in the city. Used to match Longjing.

Lin Wei nodded.

"Even though he claims to be a great villain, he has never done the evil thing that kills people all over the house. He just follows Fei Ling behind and fuels her arrogance." Lu Chase said, "It is a nameless pawn, even if it disappears out of thin air, it is not. There will be big waves in the rivers and lakes, after a while after a meal, it will pass."

"No wonder," Lin Wei said, "But a big wicked man, now he is the abbot of Songzi Temple, and he is responsive to every request, how he thinks of evil."

"You'll know if you go to see it tomorrow." Lu Chai said, "The mystery of the year has not been solved. Xiao Lan shouldn't do anything to me. Don't worry."

It's all pretending to be a husband and wife, and it won't be much.

Lin Wei sighed deeply.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Lan came to the door on time—naturally, he went over the wall again. After all, it was fast and it was not easy to be spotted.

Lin Wei's eyes were full of disgust.

Xiao Lan took out the mask and quickly transformed herself into a simple villager. As for Lu Zhui, although he was not as tall as him, he was also much taller than an ordinary woman. He was used to walking on the road, and even though his face was beautiful and white, he always felt that he did not look like a woman.

Xiao Lan did not know where to get a veiled hat and buckled it on his head: "You don't want to walk in front of people. If you really can't, you can pretend to break your leg. I will hold you and go."

Lin Wei: "..."

Lu followed him out of the hospital, bent over and boarded the carriage.

Seeing the two leave together, Lin Wei felt his head hurt.

Zhenfeng Temple is located in the north of Hushuang City. The incense is very strong, and you can see the green smoke in the distance. The little monk at the door heard that it was a foreigner who came to ask for a child. Without a word, he took it into the front hall. First he bowed his head to donate the incense money, and then brought it to the backyard guest room. He said that after the vegetarian meal, the man could leave. .

"You want my lady to stay here overnight?" Xiao Lan frowned.

Lu Chai leaned against him, wearing a veil and lowering his eyebrows, looking rather delicate.

The young monk said: "This is the rule set by the abbot. The temple is clean. The husband and wife stay overnight at the same time, so they may be disrespectful to the Buddha."

Xiao Lan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "It's okay."

"The two will rest for a while." The little monk came out of the backyard, and soon he brought Su Zhai, vegetable tofu and thin rice soup, and a few pieces of fermented bean curd were half black and half red.

As soon as Xiao Lan picked up the chopsticks, Lu Zhui took the baggage and took out two packets of vegetarian lo-mei and a piece of Pu'er cake.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Lu Zhui sent away: "Go and burn the teapot."

Xiao Lan heard nothing.

Lu Zhui said: "If I don't drink Pu'er, I won't eat. If I don't eat, I will be in a bad mood. If I am in a bad mood, I will most likely talk nonsense that night."

"You'd better think carefully." Xiao Lan took a bite of green vegetables: "No matter how arrogant you are in this Zhenfeng Temple, I will get it back ten times after going out."

Lu Zhui said innocently: "But if you didn't let me pretend to have a broken leg, I would burn the teapot myself."

Xiao Lan dropped the bun, grabbed the teapot and got up to go out, his face pale.

Lu Zhui wiped his chopsticks, calmly picked up a piece of braised tofu, and ate.

After a meal, the sky gradually darkened. Xiao Lan drove the carriage out of Zhenfeng Temple. After a short while, he secretly turned back and hid on the roof of the guest courtyard, gently uncovering half of the roof tiles.

Lu Chai leaned on the bed, flipping through a book in his hand, with a seemingly non-existent smile on the corner of his lips, and the red candle on the table was beating, making the surroundings even more silent.

After the time passed, the courtyard door squeaked, and a bald monk in a cassock touched it in. He had a big belly and he couldn't see clearly his appearance. Walking up the steps, the great monk didn't knock on the door either, but as if returning to his own home, he opened the door familiarly.

Lu Chai threw the book in his hand on the ground, screaming pretendingly to show that he was a little frightened.

Xiao Lan: "..."

The great monk smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of the little lady, it's me."

Xiao Lan shook his head in his heart, babbling for a long time, dare to be a flower monk who bullied men and women.

"Who are you?" Lu asked. His voice wasn't rough at all, so when he pinched his throat and panicked a bit, he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

Through a layer of veil, the great monk seemed pitiful and pitiful when he saw the people in the tent, and he couldn't help but couldn't help himself: "You came to this monastery, isn't it just to beg for a child? I'm here to give you a child. "

Lu asked: "Are you a Bodhisattva?"

"The little lady can really talk and laugh." The monk unfastened his belt, "Bodhisattva can't give you such ecstasy, you will know it after you taste it."

Lu Chai said, "Help!"

"Is there anybody else in this courtyard? What's the name of help? It's so horrible." The monk sat on the side of the bed, "I haven't been pregnant for so many years after being married.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Lu Zhui shrank back and said, "Oh, can this master know?"

The great monk rubbed his hands: "You have lived in my Zhenfeng Temple for ten and a half days, not to mention that you are a son, and it is not uncommon for you to have a baby with a dragon and a phoenix."

Lu Zhui was embarrassed: "But I am pregnant with you, he is not my man either."

Xiao Lan rubbed her eyebrows.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, the Bodhisattva doesn't tell, who else can know about this?" The great monk caught a glimpse of the half jade foot sticking out of the bedding, almost running out of water. Do happy things. As a result, the person was not even close, and was shot out by a palm wind.

"Are you addicted to watching?" Lu Zhui hid his clothes, got out of bed and looked at the roof dissatisfied, why didn't he see him for a long time.

Xiao Lan stepped in from the window and teased: "I assume you are addicted to acting."

"You--" The great monk knew that he was not good, and when he was about to speak for help, Xiao Lan stuck his neck and twisted his neck, and he was almost out of breath.

"Is that him?" Lu Chai got dressed.

Xiao Lan said, "Chang Jiu died."

A trace of panic flashed across the eyes of the great monk.

"It seems that it is really you." Xiao Lan said, "Everyone says that you have died for Feiling, but it turned out that you changed your name and surname, doing this kind of conscience here."

"What do you want to do?" the monk asked.

Xiao Lan said, "How much do you know about the disappearance of Fei Ling back then? How much do you know about the Xiao family?"

"I don't know anything." The great monk shook his head.

Xiao Lan said again: "Then do you know where I came from?"

The monk did not answer.

"Xiao Yuntao is my father." Xiao Lan said, "and Aunt Gui raised me since childhood. No matter where I stand, I don't seem to have any reason to let you go this time."

When the monk heard this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's almost dawn." Lu Chai reminded him, "It's better to take it home first."

The great monk said in horror: "I won't go to Mingyue Tomb!"

With a hand knife, Xiao Lan smashed him sharply and fainted.

Seeing this, Lu Zhui took two steps and jumped over the wall when he left the house, like a gust of wind, for fear that he would be held back by the monk when he was too late.

Xiao Lan bent down and picked up one of his shoes that had fallen in the room.

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