Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

Chapter 750: Extra: cause

"Hey, how can you drink like this," Xiao Yun looked at Si Yan, frowning slightly, she twisted the towel to cool her, and her face was as red as a monkey's ass.

Helpless to listen to the song, helped her squeeze the quilt, and said: "Who knows ..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Song Yi was still outside. She patronized Siyi, but forgot him out. She hurried out and happened to see Song Yi turn around. I don't know what to look at or what to wait for.

Looking at him, his face turned red after listening to the song.

The nerd even saw her come out and made a slap at her, rightly saying, "Farewell."

"Okay, you go, who wants to keep you?" I was really angry at him after listening to the song.

I don't understand why the girl lost her temper, Song Yi didn't think so much, just thought that if he stayed here again, she would have a bad reputation, after all, it was a girl's house that had not yet appeared in the cabinet.

It was just listening to the song and not comprehending his thoughts, and watching him just leave so furiously that both her hands were shaking.

It wasn't until Song Yi's back could be seen that she stunned her with two feet: "Gad dumb ..."

At this time, she really regrets that she did not listen to Si ’s words, and she should take the initiative to attack. If she had listened to Si ’s words early, it would not have turned into this.

I want to get more angry, but what can people do when I have left? When I turned around and was preparing to go back to the house, I saw the wine left by the prince Feng in the pavilion. She was furious, and depressed, and ran over and raised the jar. He poured it into his stomach.

This irrigation method was even more intense than that of Si Yan before. She came down and blushed before a while. Looking at her like this, she didn't know what she thought was going on.

"Hey, how can you drink like this," Xiao Yun saw the sound of listening to the song as soon as she poured out the water. She was frightened, and quickly dropped the basin and pulled her.

After listening to the song again and again, Xiao Yun managed to coax her to sleep, and she was so tired that she fell asleep.

Early in the morning the next morning, Si Yan was awakened by the noise outside the door. She opened her blindfolded eyes and wanted to find Xiao Yun, but found that there was no one in the room.

When I was wondering, I saw the coolness rushing in, and the sound of ten people opening the door was rude. It could be said that it was intentional, and Si Frow frowned: "Early in the morning, what is your character so anxious?"

"What an early morning, look at how high the sun is now," she said, smelling a great smell of wine when she entered, and she covered her nose. "How much wine did you drink yesterday?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Si Yan didn't want to bother her. She was so upset that anyone who came to call her early in the morning had to be beaten by her. Today, the coolness was hit.

But she didn't have time to waste with her and rolled her eyes. "Fenggong has been waiting outside the door for a morning. If you don't get up again, we will have to look through the door of Acacia Tower."

That's why, no wonder, she broke in early in the morning, because Feng Shaoche was waiting outside the door.

Liangzhuang likes Feng Shaoche's things. Everyone in Acacia knows that watching her come in so clearly, Shi Yan shook his head. This bold move was too obvious.

"Get dressed quickly and go with him. Do you guys say where you are going?" Liang said a little awkwardly, but she brought the words to her.

Otherwise Feng Shaoche must be mad.

She couldn't bear to see his appearance.

"Then please go out, I'll wash and change clothes, and go and find him by myself." Si Yan is a bit pitiful, but she can't interfere too much in this matter, because she knows that the relationship is two people For one thing, one person is unwilling, and the other one cannot be reluctant.

Just staring at her coldly, she felt very uncomfortable inside, and then she just left with a hum.

After a while, Xiao Yun came in with a shawl, and shouted loudly as soon as she came in, "I'm sorry, miss, I, I fell asleep with my sister last night, smelled some alcohol, and got up late in the morning, miss , I, I didn't mean it. "

She was crying anxiously, and ran all the way. She was disheveled and shaved, and it was hard for her.

Si Yi looked at her helplessly and spit out the mouthwash, saying: "Since you know something wrong, come and help me change clothes, Feng Shaoche's lunatic, I don't know what tricks will come out for a while."

"Okay, miss, I'll be right there." Xiao Yun quickly hurriedly sorted herself out, and then helped Si Yan choose clothes.

Yesterday when I was asleep while listening to the song, I still talked to her about this, and she remembered that today, Feng Company was going to Hanshan Temple with the lady.

If she wanted to go to the temple, she would still dress more plainly, so she picked a piece of blue, which looked simple but elegant.

Seeing it, Shi Min nodded in satisfaction: "Well, you always have a good vision."

"Then this one."

"Ok."

By the time the two masters and servants packed up and went out, it was time for a pillar of incense to pass. Feng Shaoche waited until his face was green. As soon as he saw Si Yi coming out, he couldn't wait to pull her out. Go on.

"Walk around, hurry up, or hurry up, we won't be able to catch up." Feng Shaoche held on, while holding Si ’s hand, and went out.

The ladies in the acacia building are all here. Looking at this scene, I have seen this a little bit, but here is the acacia building. The atmosphere has always been open, but Feng Shaoche ’s identity is not ordinary. I only heard about him in the past. He had a leg with Nasi, but he did not expect that the two were so civilized in front of everyone ...

"I haven't eaten yet," Si Yan ignored his pull, and walked on whether he had the strength to walk. He drank alcohol yesterday and didn't eat anything early in the morning. She was really hungry.

Feng Shaoche ignored it: "Walk around, there is something to eat on the carriage, it is enough."

After hearing what he said, Si Yan shut up all of a sudden. Anyway, what he said was generally true, not to mention, he could manage such a thing.

"Miss, son Feng, wait for me, wait for me," Xiao Yun followed her panting like a cow, but still couldn't catch up with those two people. Fortunately, she had caught up in the carriage for a while.

Along the way, Si Yan did not care about anything. He almost ate up everything in the car and felt that his stomach was more comfortable.

Xiao Yun looked at the food that Si Yan ate, and she was afraid. If her body shape changed again, this Huaikui's position.

Although the acacia building is small, the competition is also fierce. How many people are staring at that seat. She's better, she doesn't really care.

The scenery was good along the way. Several people stopped and rested for a while, then hurried on, and arrived at Hanshan Temple before dusk.

At this time, Xiao Yun began to admire Si ’s foresight. She had n’t eaten for a day and was hungry. But Si ’s filled so many things.

The evening sunset is particularly beautiful, and several people stepped on the sunset to the gate of Hanshan Temple.

Perhaps it was because the human life incident in these days was very cold in Hanshan Temple, and there was not even a sweep in front of the door, but fortunately, the door was open and several people walked in.

Feng Shaoche was in front, Si Yi followed behind him, Xiao Yun helped her, but she felt that her whole body was cold, so she shrank a little.

"Okay, don't shake, if you shake again, I'll just leave you here and guard the gate. I'll go in with Feng Gongzi and don't want you anymore." Si Yan teased her when she was bored. .

Xiao Yun was scared to hold her tighter again.

However, Si Yan was amused, and when she saw the situation in this temple, she felt that it was worse than her imagination.

"You said yesterday that they had killed several hosts in succession?" Si Yan looked at Feng Shaoche's back and asked.

Wen Sheng turned around and Feng Shaoche nodded heavily: "Yes, three were selected, but all died inexplicably. The specific reason is still unclear, but it is certain that this temple is definitely not clean."

"What's coming out of the government?" She asked again.

But at this point, Feng Shaoche was a little bit contorted, and he supported me a bit before he said, "I haven't told you about this matter, people in the government, I haven't let him over, and no one knows the things here Except for those monks who practice in the temple, outsiders don't know about it. "

"What are you hiding?" Si Yan's eyes were bare, and he refused to leave.

She hates this kind of deception, or the feeling of concealment, and makes her feel like a fool. Besides, this temple looks so weird. Something must have happened, people's minds, ghosts and gods are not terrible. It is human.

Feng Shaoche knew her temperament and did not argue with her. She sighed: "For a specific situation, there is a little monk who is clearer. Let's go in and listen to him carefully."

Looking at his serious and afraid eyes, she still couldn't blame him. After all, every family has a difficult experience, especially if he is an aristocracy like everyone, if people let him know his family Something happened in the funded temple, and the things that will be involved are more than just fame.

Everyone who promotes business believes in Feng Shui, and the business dynasty controlled by the Feng family is probably the dream of most people, but they ca n’t get it. Humans have strong jealousy. When you ca n’t get it, Or, when others are better than you, you will be jealous. If you do n’t have it, you will destroy it.

Even if the Feng family's business is big, its name is great, and its power is great, what he can't control is the people's mind.

"Well, here it is," Feng Shaoche led Si Yan to a small room in the north that looked very humble, and then looked at her eyes and said, "The little monk inside knows everything He will tell you later, but he ... "

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"He is a blind man?" Si Yan looked at him and said these words. Although it was a question, he had a certain meaning.

Feng Shaoche's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

"Don't you just call me because I know some feng shui and numerology? If I can't even figure out that, then what am I doing to you?"

She said lightly, but scared Feng Shaoche lightly. He admitted that he came to her with a broken pipe in the beginning, because it was also unclear whether she could help She didn't expect it, but she agreed in one sip, but he didn't understand it, but now, Si Yan just showed him a hand.

Feng Shaoche started to look at her.

"Squeak," the door was pushed open, and the young monk felt the wind. Then he quietly counted his footsteps, and his hands were ready to be opened at the desk.

By the time the three men walked in, he had poured three cups of tea and put it on the desk: "The donor please drink tea."

For the sake of three people, looking at this, Si Yi smiled, "I did not guess wrong."

"I didn't say you guessed it, but I never thought you would be so accurate."

Si Yi nodded toward the monk and sat down and said, "This kind of numerology is hard to say. The reason I can guess him is because he has become a fixed numerology, and there will be no more. Change, if you let me guess yours, I'm definitely not sure. There are too many uncertain factors. "

Feng Shaoche nodded his head: ‘then save it for the future and let ’s solve it now. ’

"Let's get started," Si Yan nodded.

The three of them sat down at a monk's desk about three miles away, all extremely quiet.

Although the monk couldn't see it, he smiled slightly and looked at Feng Shaoche's direction: "It turned out that you said quiet that day, and then all the studies were fake, you still can't let go."

"I can't let it go. If the master can talk to them well, then I know why I can't let it go."

He specifically refers to Si Yan, but the monk understands a group of people, including three people.

"It's the things in the temple, and other things, don't worry about it," Si Yan excused him. "If you feel uncomfortable, you don't need to explain it. Everything will be restored as much as possible."

The benefit of being a Sesame Officer after a few days is that now she can give the monk the courage to let him know what he said will not be harmed.

Where is it like Feng Shaoche, they just need to pour beans in bamboo tubes, and tell everything without any detail.

"Then I will start from the day when the last chairperson passed away," said the monk, who was very kind and possessed the warmth in the bones of this Hanshan Temple.

About ten years ago, a mother and son who fled the desert came to the temple. The host saw them as pitiful and took them in, but the temple has regulations that women cannot stay here, so they have to leave.

"Then, did they leave later?" Si Yan smelled the tea, listened to his story, and slowly calculated, it seemed that he had expected something, but he was not sure.

The monk was about to say something, but he didn't want Feng Shaoche to say, "Hey, he's called Yuan Shang."

Yuan Shang? At the same time when hearing the name, Si Ye forgot about it for a while, but only saw nothing and nothing. When she looked up again, she happened to see Feng Shaoche's gaze that needed her explanation. She He shook his head slightly, and signaled Yuan Shang: "Go ahead."

Can't he see it? She did not know that this had never happened before.

"Later, the two of them lived at the foot of the mountain, but the monks would help them from time to time to do some rough work. The boy was only ten years old. For three full years, he was healing, until the age of sixteen or seven, he began to learn martial arts and practice muscles with the monks in the temple. "

Shiji nodded. "Good thing."

"But soon, the child suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he went. It seemed to evaporate from the world all at once, no one could find it ..."

"So, you are wondering, did he come back to make a ghost of this matter? Or, did you feel it, or did you hear any wind." Si Yan asked.

Yuan Shang shook his head with a calm expression. He said: "We all thought he was dead. If he did it, then it would only be a ghost."

"Dead?" After hearing this, Xiao Yun's mouth opened widest and she looked at him incredibly.

If she really died, it would be a ghost. She was afraid to lean back to Si Yan, but she kept eating at the table.

Shi Ye nodded her head. "It's really food."

With her tongue out, Xiao Yun was afraid to speak, she just listened quietly.

Yuan Shang was polite. He probably heard Xiao Yun's sound of eating, and said, "If the girl doesn't have enough food, ask the kitchen to prepare more."

"You don't need to worry about her. Tell me what happened later?" Si Yan pushed Xiao Yun's head aside to eat, but this girl disturbed her interest in listening to the story.

Yuan Shangping calmed his expression, and then said: "When the first host died before, I seemed to smell the smell that belonged to him, but if it didn't, I didn't dare to judge it, let alone this A life-threatening event. "

"Are you familiar with him?" Si Yan asked a key question.

Yuan Shang nodded in the direction of her: "How long have their mother and son lived at the foot of the mountain, I have read the scriptures at the foot of the mountain."

At that time, the host saw that he was often left unattended by the people in the mountain, and he was resentful, so he thought about it, but did n’t want to. After thinking about it, he thought about it for ten years, and also accompanied their mother and son at the foot of the mountain Lived for seven or eight years.

"The boy you are talking about now needs to have more than twenty now, so many years have passed." Si Yi asked, secretly, if there were more than twenty, although his legs and feet were inherently inconvenient, but after the day After hard work, you must be able to work hard.

Yuan Shang replied: "If he can live well, now he looks like twenty-seven, but the doctor said that the older his leg disease is, the more severe he may become, and he may even lose his way. This is where I struggle. "

"It's just that you just feel that the good guy is back because of that smell. It seems that you can't justify it." Feng Shaoche asked the **** question.

Yuan Shang also agreed. At this time, he took something out of his sleeve and showed it to everyone in the palm, saying, "Look at this thing. This is the gift his mother gave me before."

Speaking, he took out another thing, exactly the same as he had before, and said, "This thing I picked up from the host that day. I first discovered the host's body, so I hid it. Arise, no one knows. "

"Bold," Feng Shaoche stood up, and the anger on his face suddenly floated. "Do you know, what kind of consequences would you have concealed from such a thing?"

"Amitabha, the donor, why do n’t the poor monk know," Yuan Shang has always been a bland expression, he said: "It is because the poor monk knows that when the poor monk took this thing, he respected him. There were fifty boards in the room. "

No wonder, Si Yan just came in and saw that his movement was awkward. It turned out that the injury was not good yet.

Hey, that's right, this monk is not good enough.

"Okay, it ’s not easy for others. Do n’t blame him. If I were, I would do the same. After all, things haven't been figured out yet, so subjective speculation, maybe they will be wronged." Stepped forward and pulled Feng Shaoche to sit down.

Then, she walked to Yuan Shang, crouched down in front of him, looked at the two things on his hand, picked up one of them, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it: "a fragrant herb ..."

"Yes, this is what his mother-in-law specially made for him, saying that it can repel insects. Although the little monk also knows some herbs, he can't understand them at all. What kind of herb is this?"

After saying what he said, Si Yan was a bit strange: "Where is his mother? Don't you say that you have lived together for about ten years?"

Speaking of this, Yuan Shang's face was a bit lonely and a little sad. Although the monk wanted to be empty, he couldn't do it. When he mentioned the bitter woman, he felt uncomfortable.

When the people present saw him like this, they knew there must be other things, but he just didn't say anything.

"His mother died, just when he was ten years old."

So early? This is also a point that Si Yan and Feng Shaoche couldn't understand. "How did he survive when he died?"

"It's almost we depend on each other, his legs and feet are bad, my eyes are bad ..."

I can imagine how hard life is like that. Two disabled people help each other just to survive. At this time, Si Yan asked again: "What you said before, your teachers and brothers will help them. Do some rough work, why is there no one to take care of you after his mother died? Is n’t your teacher or brother here?

"They ..." Yuan Shang didn't know what he thought of. He looked far away, even if he could see nothing, but his empty eyes seemed to penetrate time and return to the past.

That must be a very painful thing, otherwise, his expression of calming out of the water will not have such a big fluctuation in an instant.

Even his eyes were filled with tears all at once, as if he had encountered a difficult solution for many years, and suddenly returned to the dark life of the past.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, we won't force you." Si Yi put the contents of his palm together, then looked at him, said gently: "You rest first."

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