Is the little monk enlightened today?

Dai Youliang was in charge of the investigation of Hushi General, and the left and right guardians went to quell the recent rumors, and they brought back unbelievable news—the leader of Jinhua disappeared!

Gu Yan, who was still cheap just now, suddenly looked a little serious: "What did you say?"

"Probably disappeared last night. In addition, the Golden Flower Sect seems to have suffered a catastrophe. When Xiaoyan and I rushed over, there was no one in the sect, and the ground was covered with black blood. The specific reason is not clear. After the news spread this morning, Rumors have spread in this direction again."

Bloodbathed the entire sect overnight, who has such a great ability? !

Gu Yan walked away slowly, Zuo Hufa was puzzled: "It's the first time I saw him so active."

"Pay close attention to the recent Jianghu actions, and try to find out the reason."

"Yes!"

After lunch, Yu Gui took You Fan to the courtyard. It has been raining a lot lately, and it was a rare first sunny day. The air is quite refreshing, and after taking a breath, the whole body feels very comfortable.

"Do you have something to ask me?"

You Fan just sat down, nodded and asked, "The leader is actually Kun En's disciple?"

"My grandfather was reminded by the master, but few people in the world know about it." Yu Gui raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "When do you plan to get Fu Yunzheng?"

"!!!"

The little monk almost missed biting his tongue, recalling over and over in his mind whether he had slipped his tongue, but he was very tight-lipped.

"Every time you mention these three words, your ears always seem to prick up."

Just like a big dog saw the bone, it almost jumped on it.

"Hee hee, is the leader observing me so seriously?"

"Cough, cough, talk well!" Yu Gui concealed his little embarrassment, and asked with burning ears: "People in the Jianghu are just looking for Fuyun Zheng, why are you a monk mixing it?!"

"Ahhh!" You Fan really jumped in a hurry, he thought that he had disguised himself well, but he didn't expect that people would have seen him through, it's shameful, Master!

Yu Gui pulled him back to sit back: "Don't make trouble, tell me what you came to the Central Plains for?"

It was the first time You Fan heard the leader's tone so soft, and he always took the soft rather than the tough, seeing that he couldn't hide it, he made the matter clear in one go.

"Master just wants me to take the Floating Cloud Sign back. Anyone who gets the Floating Cloud Sign will disturb the world and make peace."

Yu Gui stroked his chin and carefully recalled that he had heard his father say that besides his superb swordsmanship, his master also had a special skill of divination. Part of the reason why he was able to forge the sword of Fuyunzheng was also Because of his proficiency in hexagrams, he was able to see the will of heaven, so he didn't have any doubts about what You Fan said.

"Now the clues are completely cut off, and there are various rumors, and I have no way to start." Speaking of this, You Fan is quite helpless, and the master has not given many clues. If this continues, I don't know how long it will take to return to life. .

The leader thought for a while, then got up and wanted to leave, You Fan blurted out and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Find someone."

"Can I go with you?"

Yu Gui turned his head and squinted at him for a long time, You Fan said with a smile: "Is it okay? It's okay!"

"follow me."

The little monk obediently followed, without seeing the teacher's meaningful smile.

To You Fan's surprise, the leader didn't take him to the bottom of the flyover, nor let him meet a certain sect, but came to a country house.The scenery of the farmland stretches as far as the eye can see, and even the wild grass and wild flowers emit fragrance, making people happy every step of the way.

Buddhism says, be free and leisurely.

"Master..."

"What do you call me in private?"

You Fan blinked, and suddenly acted silly and cute: "Zi Jin?"

"……very good."

Several farmers and women passed by by chance and greeted them warmly, as if they had known each other for a long time. One of the older ones even joked, "Didn't you come alone this time?"

Our all-powerful leader seems to be a little shy.

Walking in front of a small thatched hut, I saw curling smoke rising from the hut, and smelled the sweet aroma of bread and sweet potatoes, presumably the people inside were busy making lunch.

The leader skillfully pushed the door open, and You Fan hurriedly said, "Should we...should we call someone first?"

"Call again when we see you."

"???"

Feelings are known?

There was a sound of pushing the door, walking to the right, and saw a figure from behind, with a small pile of firewood next to it, and steaming pancakes and coarse grains, he just turned his head when he heard the sound, and Yu Fan was surprised , this person looks like the leader!It is the gray beard on the chin that shows his age. After all, he is handsome and handsome. Even when he is old, he can still see his former appearance from his face.

"grandfather."

Sure enough, as guessed, the little monk also called out casually: "Grandpa?"

Yu Gui gave him a strange look, and said to himself that it was quite easy to say.

"I guess you will come over these two days. It just happens that the sweet potatoes are in full bloom. Haven't you eaten yet? Sit and wait, it will be over soon."

Yu Bohan brought them the steamed food, then turned around and went back to tinkering with the contents of the pot.

You Fan asked softly: "Zi Jin, why is your grandfather... a farmer?"

"What? You look down on those who plow the fields when you eat fast and recite the Buddha's name?"

"Of course not." You Fan shook his head strongly, "I'm just curious."

"There is nothing curious or not. He has his own ideas. Now I will take over the wind and rain. Grandpa has no burden, and he likes to live a free life here."

Seeing his secretive appearance, You Fan didn't dare to ask more questions, and took a second look at the old leader who was busy, then picked up the steaming sweet potatoes on the table, peeled them skillfully and handed them over: "So we came here to ask Grandpa about it. What about Quinn?"

"Ah."

Yu Gui didn't reach out to take it, he directly grabbed his hand and took a bite of the sweet potato, his lips touched the rough fingers inadvertently, You Fan touched his heart, and muttered to himself: How could it be so fast?

After a meal, Yu Gui's grandfather, that is, old Yu Bohan, told the story of Fuyun Zheng.

"Last time you failed to find No.18, this time you laid the groundwork for No.19?" the old man suddenly jokingly said to his grandson.

"Grandpa, stop playing around in circles. There's nothing wrong with hiding it from me when I was young, why don't you tell me now?"

When he was very young, he once heard his grandfather talk about Fuyun Zheng, saying how this divine sword commanded the heroes back then, and made a group of martial arts sects bow their heads. Everyone who learns martial arts has a heart to love swords, even if they can’t get it , It's always good to have a second look, this is Yu Gui's original intention to find.However, this time is different. When I learned that the imperial court arranged the eyeliner in the martial arts, the purpose was like a sign of floating clouds. It is not difficult to imagine how much damage the entire world will receive in the future. It is the most dangerous position, so this time no matter what you have to say.

"According to what you're saying, is the imperial court targeting it on purpose?"

"I'm afraid Chen Boming won't make a big fuss."

Yu Bohan stroked his gray beard, pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "Maybe there is something to tell, and I will be even more surprised if you don't believe it."

"Grandpa, but it doesn't matter."

"15 years ago in the Qingming Festival, when I paid homage to Master Kun En in Pingyi Mountain, I helped him clean up the weeds on his grave and planned to renovate the cemetery, but when I lifted the sarcophagus underneath, I found that there was nothing in the coffin. Not a single bone was seen."

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