Nightfall

In the end of the morning, Chang'an City ... except for those lively places ... there are many quiet and unoccupied places in the ring, such as those alleys that cross the Fang city.

Ning Que and Chen Pipi walked in the narrow lane, and no one spoke for a long time. Chen Pipi glanced at him, and his eyes were a little complicated. It was difficult to describe the complexity with words.

"What do you want to ask, just ask."

Ning Que rubbed his pale cheeks to dissipate the fatigue from his body.

Chen Pipi shook his head.

Ning Que suddenly asked: "Don't you want to know what the curtain call really means?"

Chen Pipi shrugged, it didn't matter, "Behind the scenes? I don't care about it anyway."

Ning Que suddenly stopped, looked up at the gray sky cut into pieces by the branches of the winter tree, Chen Pipi looked slightly different, and he looked up to the sky with him, but did not see anything strange.

After Ning Que looked at the sky for a long time, he suddenly laughed and looked at Chen Pipi and said, "I'm enchanted."

Chen Pipi did not look into his eyes, still looking at the sky, sarcastically said: "This joke is not funny."

Ning Que looked at his round face and said seriously, "You know this is not a joke."

Chen Pipi said: "But I still think this is a joke."

Ning Que did not mean to flinch, staring at him and asking, "If this is not a joke, what are you going to do with me?"

To this day, the only person who knew that Ning Que had fallen into the devil's path at the gate of Mozong Mountain in the wasteland was only Sang Sang.

In the past, Ning Que once discussed the matter of magic with Chen Pipi. In that discussion, Chen Pipi unabashedly showed his disgust or even spurned Mozong.

But Ning Que was under this winter sky and walked towards him to confess this matter, because Chen Pipi was very good to him before he became his twelve brothers. Dear companion, after the other party has vaguely guessed the truth, he really can no longer hide this matter ... and he really wants to know how Chen Pipi will treat himself.

For this matter ... Chen Pipi's response was very simple. After a moment of silence, he couldn't continue to be stupid ... He began to be dumbfounded: "I didn't hear what you were talking about."

Ning Que joined his ear and shouted, "I'm in!"

Chen Pipi bluffed, and quickly took his hand to cover his mouth. Tao Hou looked around nervously and scolded, "It's not a glorious thing, you shouted so loudly that you want to hear the whole Chang'an City?"

Ning Que said: "I mainly want to make sure you can hear clearly."

Chen Pipi drew his ears ... and said: "The blood from the monk's caesarean section just entered my ears. I have some uncomfortable ears, so I can't hear clearly today."

Ning Que walked to his body and began to draw pictures to tell the story of the young master's enchantment.

Where does Chen Pipi look at his lips and hands, his eyes closed, his brow furrowed with sorrow.

Ning Que reached out and lifted his eyes

Chen Pipi was finally driven crazy by him, roaring thunderously: "Let me know what this thing is! It's not good if you don't say I just don't know anything? Do you have to make me slapp you with a palm?"

Ning Que shyly said, "Where do you want to be?"

The two stared at each other ... and then could not help laughing.

Everyone knows that this matter is really past.

Walking out of the side lane, there is a tea house on the street, rather hungry and hungry for a night, already exhausted ... and the middle-aged monk suffered a terrible injury in a blink of an eye. The big teapot ... sniffing the smell of the snack inside, I can no longer walk around.

Sitting at the table next to the second floor of the tea house, Ning Qifeng and Cun Yun Jingtao patted the shore to clean up all the food and tea on the table, and then began to stare at the Changan City in the morning in a daze through the window, just like he often did this day and night Like that.

Chen Pipi learns the appearance of a brother, and slowly picks up the spicy meat with spicy juice. Looking at Ning Que's expression, he can't help but worry, thinking that the young master's knowledge of the sea is not in the battle between Xian Tao and the middle-aged monk Hard hit, turned into silly by the Buddha's will in the lotus pure land?

"Brother, can you help me do something?"

Ning Que withdrew his gaze looking out of the window, watching Chen Pipi very seriously.

Chen Pipi was startled, and asked, "What is it?"

"This thing is like this ..."

"What art?"

"That's what it means."

"How much and how much?"

"Three points and seven points."

When the two brothers of the college were devoting themselves to the discussion, footsteps came from the stairwell of the teahouse. The two shut their mouths in a tacit understanding and looked silently at the stairwell.

He Mingchi walked up with a butter paper umbrella under his arm, slightly rickety, and looked like a teacher in the country who was familiar with a ruler and a book.

Two monks from the lunar kingdom died bizarrely on the streets in the early morning. This matter will naturally alarm the Datang official. Chang'an government has no clue about this matter, nor do they know who moved it, but the Tianshu Department did not How long it took to determine the situation at that time, and found people.

Ning Que asked He Mingchi to sit down, poured him a cup of tea, and said, "I remember Tang Luli's challenge to such matters, and he always respected the opinions of both parties as much as possible."

He Mingchi was somewhat cautious in seeing Chen Pipi, hesitating and said after a while: "But Tang Lu has never danced the duel of life and death, and the duel needs to be filed in the government."

Ning Que said: "Where is this kind of thing accurate? As for the filing, will I file with you at this time?"

He Mingchi said with a bitter smile: "I'll go back and let here do a good job of filing this morning's duel."

Ning Que gave him a cup of tea instead of wine, and said with a smile: "Then what are you doing with us?"

He Mingchi put down the teacup and sighed, "The problem is that you are too ruthless."

Ning Que calmly said: "If it is not cruel, it is me who is dying now."

He Mingchi held a teacup for a moment and said in silence: "But the middle-aged monk is not an ordinary person."

Ning Que and Chen Pipi are silent, they have guessed that the middle-aged monk's origin is extraordinary ... It is very likely to be from the Hanging Temple, but knowing and confirming are two different things.

"Dao Shi really has no reputation, and even the Tianshu Department does not have much records about him. After Tao came to Chang'an some days, if it was not for me occasionally curious to check some old dossiers, and asked some news from the Lunar Kingdom Probably only think that he is an unknown monk named Baita Temple. "

He Mingchi looked at Ning Que and said, "Many years ago, the elders of Baita Temple picked an abandoned baby outside the temple ... Tianshu Department felt that this matter was a bit strange ... Because Baita Temple was too close to the palace, the guard Severe ... It is difficult for someone to put an abandoned baby in that place, that abandoned baby is the Dao stone. "

"It is rumored that the stone monk is related to some nobles in the Lunar Palace, and we have found out that he has been studying Buddhism in Xuankong Temple in the past few years, which also indirectly proves his life experience. Everyone knows that ... Although the aunt is annoying, it has an extremely high status in Buddhism and has always had a secret connection with Xuankong Temple. "

"In addition, Dao Shi Monk and Aunt Qu Nima Ti are not similar in mind. Although they have n’t returned for a long time since hanging from the Hanging Temple, they have gained great respect in the Buddhist temple of the Lunar Kingdom. , And also cut off his head ... I am afraid that it will anger both Lunian Kingdom and Buddhism at the same time. "

Ning Que said: "I have faced a very troublesome thing in the past two days, that matter involved the destruction or rebirth of my world. At this time, let alone the middle-aged monk may be the private part of Trinity. Born, even if the old lady Qu Ni Matti is here ... I will go to your mother. "

He Mingchi sighed and said, "But his brother is Qi Nian."

Buddha Buddhism walks around the world, Xuankong Temple lectures the first elder brother Qi Nian.

Chen Pipi was silent ... because he had heard the name many times since he was a child, and the name was spoken from the proud brother Xiling ... so he knew Qi Nian was very strong.

Ning Que is also silent. The reason for his silence is relatively simple. Because Chen Pipi was silent, he remembered who Qi Nian was, and also understood more concretely what level of opponent he ultimately angered by killing Dao Shi.

"Today I am not in a good mood."

Ning Que finally concluded: "He hit me on the edge of the knife, then he is considered unlucky."

Chang'an street.

Hold the head on the ground with both hands.

These hands have dark skin, once held a food bowl, once prostrate to the Buddha, once touched the tree in silence, more often they held an iron rod, and walked the world with the fluttering monk's clothing.

This hand belongs to an ordinary ascetic monk in Baita Temple.

The ascetic monk trembling with his hands holding the head, kneeling in front of the bunker, the headless corpse Tao, took a long time to put the head and body together.

The body of the skinny monk has also been found. He was laid flat next to the body of the middle-aged monk who had crossed his knees. His intestine had been tucked back into his abdomen, and his chest was shot through by an arrow.

The ascetic monk, holding an iron rod, knelt over the body of two monks and slowly lowered his head.

On the street, more than a dozen ascetic monks from the lunar kingdom also knelt down and bowed their heads.

In the early winter, there was wind rising from the street for no reason, blowing the monk's clothes fluttering, and the dark faces of more than a dozen ascetic monks showed their faces, and then the expression of grief and indignation appeared.

The sound of chanting rises with the wind and floats in the morning street.

Many people in Chang'an City watched on both sides of the Long Street, and they lowered their heads as the Jingsheng felt.

Snow flakes fell down and covered the two monks outside the shop door. They seemed to want to cover the serum between their necks and their bodies. This was the last snowfall in Chang'an City this winter.

For decades, the elders of Baita Temple in Lunuo Kingdom pushed out the door in the morning and saw a baby on the stone outside the temple. The elder leaned over and watched for a long time. He smiled and asked the baby where you came from. The baby ’s eyes were painted and peaceful. Soft, tender lips slightly whispered that I never came to ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The elder was shocked, gently waving the monk's sleeve into the temple.

The elders gave the baby boy a famous stone, thinking that he had Su Hui, and he will be regarded as a Buddhist prince in the future. Unexpectedly, as he grew older, the baby boy became mediocre and gradually became unknown, but he often took care of the nobles in the palace.

Dao stone monks worked diligently, left the temple at the age of twelve, and returned to the capital city at the age of sixteen. They felt at the slums of the city overlooking Taofang imperial city, and gradually entered the lotus pure land, but they were still unknown.

In the following year, the Taoist monks gave instructions to the nobles and resolutely went to the wilderness to enter the Xuankong Temple and read the scriptures and repair the Buddha under the first lecture, but their people were still unknown in the world.

Another year, the Dao stone monk heard something and moved his Zen heart slightly. Since the Xuankong Temple returned to the lunar kingdom, it traveled 480 temples in the smoke and rain, and its reputation began to be heard in the Buddhism.

Since the Xuankong Temple has been attributed to the earthly Buddha Sect, there were Master Liansheng several decades ago, and Master Yang Yang who was the Datang Imperial Brother for more than ten years. Today, Lunuo finally has a Master Daoshi.

One day, the master went to Chang'an City because of something in the wilderness, something in the red dust, and something in the Buddhist gate.

On the side of the Long Street, Mr. Thirteen Mr. Yu Ningyuan was rather lacking and dead.