Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

When the twilight came, we finally came down the winding mountain road and slowly walked forward along a stream, splitting flowers and willows, and finally came before the last rays of the setting sun were swallowed up by the horizon clouds. At the foot of the mountain where the temple is located.

The streams are gurgling, the birds in the forest are croaking, and it seems more and more silent here.

When our party arrived at the foot of the mountain, all of them got off the horse. Pei Yuanfeng ordered his generals to camp at the stream. These people are well-trained, and soon a lot of tents have been raised on the river beach, and the campfire is burning suddenly, adding a bit of anger to this silent mountain.

I did not immediately walk up the mountain road to find the familiar scenery in the memory, the familiar person, but instead walked to the stream by myself, holding up a handful of water and gently pouring it on my face.

The coolness of the stream stimulated me.

Some feelings, some memories, like a gray dog, sniffing along the smell of years, and found it back.

After a little cleaning, I slowly walked up the river beach. Although it is only at the foot of the mountain, the scent of sandalwood in the air is enough to make me understand that I am close to my past. Looking up, looking at the cloud-topped mountain, it seemed darker and darker in the twilight, and my mood settled down.

At this time, Pei Yuanfeng had already explained clearly to his subordinates. He came with Xue Muhua, looked at me, and looked up at the top of the mountain.

A short while, he said, "Let's go."

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Going up the mountain road, after a while, you saw a grand and solemn temple in front of you.

This temple has been very magnificent in my impressions since I was a child. Now I want to come to the southwest. In fact, there are few such towering buildings in the southwest. The whole temple is built according to the mountains. That stupa was dealt with on the top of the mountain, giving a magnificent view overlooking all living beings.

In the magnificent momentum, it actually has the exquisite beauty of the southern architecture. Each porch is carefully carved. There is even a delicate and exquisite pavilion not far from the temple door, and the flowers in the mountains are even more beautiful. Adds a touch of elegance and elegance to the temple.

We slowly walked to the temple, and saw a plaque hanging above the gate. I have seen it countless times. Every word is scented with incense, and there is a sense of silence.

Tianmu Temple.

As soon as I saw these three words, I suddenly reacted to something. When I looked back, I saw Liu Qinghan standing on the stone steps, looking at the plaque with a dignified face.

I think of it, Wen Fengxi said that he had recovered some memories when he was in Beijing, but when he said that he was recovering, he was more likely to have accepted some facts told by others, but he did n’t know that for Tianmu Temple, How much do you remember.

"Heaven ... me ... temple ..."

He whispered these three words, suddenly it seemed like he remembered something, reached out and patted Wen Fengxian's shoulder beside him, Wen Fengxian pinched my side with the corner of his eye, and then said to him: "Huh This is where Mr. Fu Da mentioned to you before, where he preached and taught you questions. "

"what……"

He suddenly nodded suddenly, and then turned to look at me again, and seemed to want to see my reaction, and at this moment, a little Sami hurried out of the temple, and saw so many of us at the door. Man, startled: "This is--"

Pei Yuanfeng stepped forward: "Let you abbot."

The little Sha Mi stood at the door, saluting his hands with respect and respect, and then said, "Tan Yue, abbot--"

Before he finished speaking, a rough and thick voice sounded behind him, as if clear sky hit a thunderbolt, and people's ears buzzed: "Who is such a big pomp, once you come See the abbot. "

With this sound, a heavy footsteps sounded, a tall monk like a black iron tower came out from behind.

This monk is about fifty years old, and the traces of the wind and frost are all engraved on his face, but he has big, bright eyes, like a bright light in the night, a wide nose and a wide mouth, and a thick jaw. The beard does not look like a monk who is a monk, but more like a bandit.

Upon seeing him, everyone present was deterred by that kind of banditry. Even the little Sha Mi shuddered and saluted him carefully: "Uncle Fearless."

"Flick away, don't stop me talking!"

This "Uncle Fearless" was very rude and did nothing gentle. With a palm fan-sized slap, he slammed the little Sami behind him, almost standing still and stumbled, and he was already striding Came to us and looked down at us.

Suddenly, that brilliant gaze fell on Liu Qinghan's face.

"Chick, you!"

Liu Qinghan froze before he had time to speak, and the fearless monk had stepped forward and held him in a stun. Liu Qinghan was not short, but he was so stunned that he looked like a child being held in his arms. I only heard a burst of thunderous laughter from this person: "Why, for so many years, it's quite human-like. In this outfit, haha ​​... I'm also wearing a Roche mask, so I won't recognize you , Hit you? "

After that, he would reach out and remove the mask on Liu Qinghan's face.

Liu Qinghan probably hadn't met anyone who dared to talk to him like that since going south to Yangzhou. It was silly for a while. He didn't hurry to reach out when the hand reached his face. The next Wen Fengxi immediately reached out and held the wrist of the fearless monk: "What kind of person are you, dare to be rude to adults!"

"What ?! Lord?" Upon hearing this, the fearless monk stared at Liu Qinghan's already unsightly complexion. He immediately became angry, raised his eyebrows, and grabbed him. There must be no good things. What a **** officer did you even recognize Grandpa! "

What he said was vulgar and rude, and the people present had never heard such a thing, even Lier frowned and pursed his lips.

Seeing that this monk was about to get angry, he slapped toward Liu Qinghan's face.

"Un fearless Uncle."

Just then, a non-significant call sounded.

The angry monk froze all of a sudden, and the huge slap stiffly stopped in front of Liu Qinghan's face, all the wind blowing his hair flying.

The fearless monk was stupid, and the whole person stopped there stiffly, half a moment, grunting and turning back to look at me, his face full of incredible expression.

I looked at him in shock, like a child, and couldn't help but smile softly.

He looked at me for a long time before hesitant to say, "You, you call me?"

"Yes."

"Your name is Sajia-Uncle?"

I smiled: "Did I ever call it that from childhood to childhood?"

"You--" He took a breath, and stared at me with wide eyes: "You are--"

I laughed: "In the beginning, Uncle Fearless gave my mother and me every time I wanted to eat. Don't forget that Uncle Fearless is good to me. Why now I still remember, Uncle Fearless has forgotten me?"

He was completely dumbfounded this time.

The hand let Liu Qinghan unknowingly, the sturdy body shivered, and walked towards me slowly, I heard his heavy footsteps, almost shaking the ground under his feet. When he finally came in front of me, a shadow blocked my vision and made me see that those eyes were slightly red and almost tearful.

A long while, he said, "Miss?"

I said, "It's me."

His breath suffocated, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked, "Is it really a young lady?"

"Of course it is me."

This time, I couldn't even hear his breath. I saw a lot of expressions flashing on his face for a moment, happy, ecstatic, depressed, annoyed, as if it would be more than ten years in a flash. All the emotions have gone through this side at this moment.

Then he snapped his feet: "Oh!"

He heard a "click", and he had stepped on the bluestone slab at the temple door, but he couldn't take care of it. He grabbed my two hands and laughed and cried: "Miss, you're back!"

He was probably too excited and couldn't control his strength. My two hands were tightly clasped by his palms, and they were almost folded, but he looked like a child, like me. The memory of years ago is not bad. The difference is that he used to be innocent in front of his mother. Now, he has no cover in front of me, and I even forget the pain. Only the tears filled his eyes for a moment and looked at it with a smile. Holding him: "Uncle Fearless."

This fearless monk, I have a deep memory of him, not only because his personality is a very special one among the people I know, but also-during the most difficult time for me and my mother, it was not only for us to help There is Xishan College, and there is him. I remember in his childhood memories, he was like this. He spoke like a thunderbolt, and often shook our little house as soon as he spoke. My mother, who likes a quiet person so much, always faces him. Smile without saying a word, let him laugh and scold, let him look at him like a child. At the beginning, Liu Qinghan told me that there was a monk who was not a vegetarian in Tianmu Temple, and often asked Fu Bazhen to drink. I thought of him as soon as I heard it. Moreover, I heard that he used to be a mountain bandit, but it is unknown how he came to Tianmu Temple and became a monk.

It is just that this man has a strong temperament, and there is a child's innocence in his boldness and frankness. In this temple, he is regarded as an alien.

Everyone around them saw this scene and was very surprised. No one spoke for a long time. Just wait for this fearless monk to hold my hand, tears shed, and aggrieved and said to me: "I'm in this life, I can't see the young lady."

"Did I come back?"

I said, laboriously pulled out his suffering hand from the palm of his hand, and patted the back of his hand gently. However, his hand was too big, and it pinched like a vinegar bowl. I patted his hand, not like comfort, but like gnawing a mosquito.

In fact, it's not too surprising to see him. After all, this is Tianmu Temple, the place I used to be most familiar with, and there are people I know best, but I did n’t even think about it until I saw his face. Get him up. It is indeed the memory of the past. It's been too long, and it's been too long for myself.

However, he didn't forget, and he didn't evade suspicion. He refused to hold my hand and looked straight at my face: "Is the young lady aware of his wife's affairs?"

My heart moved slightly.

The corner of his eyes quickly glanced around, and then said to him: "Uncle Fearless, we are all just returning from Nian Baoyu, there was a big battle there, and everyone was very hungry. You make people clean up Will the house come out and give us a rest? "

"Okay!"

He promised repeatedly without letting me go, and immediately pulled me in and walked in. The others couldn't, and could only keep up. Stepping over the gate of the temple, I thought of something again, saying, "Yes, there are some soldiers we brought back down the mountain. You can also send some rice noodles down. Turn back-I will let Qingchen deliver things. "

"Miss, did you meet Uncle Fear? Didn't you say those things were sent by them? Come on!"

I was stabbed in by him like a chicken. Pei Yuanfeng had nothing to say. They also understood the person's temperament and shook his head to follow.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a Veto in front of him, his eyes opened in anger, and the King Kong in his hands landed on the ground, very majestic, indicating that this temple does not accept foreign monks, so there are not many idle rooms in the temple. Fortunately, The little Sami was quite sensible. He called a few Sami to help, and he coaxed for a while, and finally settled everyone down.

Fearless and quick, and childish, gave me the largest room without taboo, and also kicked those little Sami, and let them go down the mountain to fetch water to wash the ground, incense, curse, and watched away. It was Nahan, and I just smiled. When he was in a hurry to leave what to do, I took Yuan Xiu and Lier into the room. After a little rectification, Li Er held a few small Sami to go out, I just let her go, and then helped Yuan Xiu to sit on the bed.

He hadn't had time to take care of him. Although he didn't complain, he looked pale and knew that the pain was not mild.

Carefully helped him take off his clothes, and saw that the bandages were bleeding.

I frowned suddenly: "Why, the wound is cracking again, why didn't you say it earlier?"

He smiled: "Horse riding along the way is inevitable."

I sighed, he was already injured, and it was hard to say what he could do, but he had to carefully remove the bandage, which would inevitably involve the wounded area, but he did not ache. After scrubbing the wound, he was re-medicated and carefully bandaged.

After doing all this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I raised my head, I saw his eyes bent with a smile under the candlelight: "You are more and more skilled now, and I will be injured again in the future. Doctor. "

I glanced at him: "Did anyone curse himself like this?"

He grinned.

I laughed helplessly, and while laughing, helped him pull up the inconvenient sleeve up, but before getting dressed, the door slammed open.

Before I look back, I already know who it is.

"Miss? I--"

Before he finished speaking, I felt he froze. Immediately, the thunderous voice sounded in his ear, and he roared, "You jerk!"