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Lin Jixuan left Zhang Xiaokai to sleep here all night, and sent him back early the next morning with He Dongyuan.

Zhang Xiaokai stood at the door, unwilling to move, begging, "Can I not go back..."

"Not going back?" He Dongyuan said, "If you go back later, we will be considered abducted." He remembered the situation at Zhang Xiaokai's house and said, "Don't worry, someone will come with you later to deal with your family's problems." matter."

Zhang Xiaokai still hesitated, turned around and wanted to run, but He Dongyuan quickly grabbed him and threw him into the car.

They didn't expect that when they sent Zhang Xiaokai home, there was no one in the house, and the bed was cold. Obviously, people had left long ago. Half of the things on the table were knocked to the ground, and the door was not even closed.

"Is this a thief?" He Dongyuan looked puzzled, "Come here to steal something? Is the stolen thing worth the labor cost?"

Lin Jixuan gave He Dongyuan a sideways look, and said: "Zhang Quan ran out. You can see that the distortion mark hit by the table is from the bed to the door. There is a high probability that Zhang Quan found Zhang Xiaokai was gone after waking up, and wanted to go out to find him. .” He looked at Zhang Xiaokai and said, “Your dad is worried about you.”

Zhang Xiaokai showed a confused look, and then whispered, "Impossible...he wished he didn't have my son..."

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked open, Zhang Quan rushed into the room in a mess, his eyes were bloodshot when he saw Zhang Xiaokai, he gritted his teeth hard and his cheeks protruded with obvious blue veins, he rushed over and beat him with a raised hand, and was grabbed by Lin Jixuan wrist.

Zhang Quan yelled: "It's none of your business if I teach my son! Get out!" He passed Lin Jixuan and glared at Zhang Xiaokai angrily: "Little bastard! Where did you go! Did you forget that thing last time! I have to beat you How many times can you have a long memory! Come here! Are you going to rebel?!"

"I don't!" Zhang Xiaokai gave birth to great courage out of nowhere, and let out a voice of resistance from his thin body. He shouted angrily, pouring out all the complaints in his heart: "When did you treat me as you?" Son! You don’t care about me at all!! You just beat me and scold me every day! You don’t want to care about me after my mother dies! Then why do you care where I go! I don’t want you to care if I die outside!!!” His voice was hoarse, and he cried out, "I don't want a father like you! I don't want it!!!"

"You—little bastard!" Zhang Quan was so angry that his face was black and blue, he picked up the enamel water glass on the table and threw it at Zhang Xiaokai, "I went out to find you early in the morning! I searched the whole mountain! You Did you ever think of you when you went to other people’s houses to eat and drink spicy food! If I don’t care about you, you should be abducted by human traffickers in a month! What kind of thing are you! Tell me these words now!”

He was trembling with anger, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Are there rich people around now? Don't want to be my son? I'm telling you——Zhang Xiaokai, you're dreaming! I'm pulling you so hard! Don't you Want to run now! No way!"

Zhang Xiaokai was stunned for a moment when he heard that he went out to find himself early in the morning, and his mind went blank for a moment. After the car accident that year, his mother was taken far away, and his father had a broken leg.Whenever it rains on cloudy days, it hurts sharply, and he has always walked with a limp. He has searched the entire mountain with such a pair of lame feet... Are you worried about him?A sense of grievance surged in Zhang Xiaokai's heart. Last night he went to that temple inexplicably, and then went to Lin Jixuan's house inexplicably. All these subverted his perception of the world.Although the two big brothers were very kind to him, they were not close to him. There was only one close person in this world... his father.

He couldn't help it, sobbed, didn't say a word, just kept crying at the top of his throat.

There was a greeting outside the door, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the door and knocked lightly: "Excuse me."

He Dongyuan stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, you are here."

The man is obviously used to this kind of situation where the parents are short-tempered, and he smiled very calmly: "I'm delayed by something, I'm a little late."

He Dongyuan roughly explained the situation to the man. The man nodded, looked at Zhang Xiaokai and Zhang Quan and his son, and said, "I understand, let me handle it."

About half an hour later, the negotiation between Zhao Shun and his father and son came to an end. Zhang Quan looked at them with a livid face, sitting on the chair tensely, and his figure was more crooked than when he first met.

Zhao Shun still smiled professionally, and said: "At that time, relevant personnel will come to negotiate with Mr. Zhang. I hope Mr. Zhang can understand that being a father not only has a career for life, but also has the obligation of nurturing."

He Dongyuan accompanied the man out, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhao is indeed an expert in family lawsuits. His words are easy to understand, and everyone is confused."

"I have handled quite a few cases like this," Zhao Shun shook his head. "There are too many incompetent fathers in this world. Beating and scolding every now and then is a trivial matter. There are also some who like to use special means to shape their children's character."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." He Dongyuan said.

"I don't work hard, the children work hard," Zhao Shun waved his hand and said, "A mother came to consult me ​​about divorce before. Her husband has a successful career and has raised many mistresses outside. Such things are not uncommon, but her husband The reason for cheating was that they had no successors. They had a child who was born with dementia, so both of them wanted a healthy and normal child. The relationship between the couple was good at first, but later because the mother could not give birth to the first child. The two children were abandoned by her husband."

He Dongyuan was startled, and exchanged glances with Lin Jixuan. He didn't expect that the lawyer who came to deal with Zhang Xiaokai's case might also take over Fang Tian's case.

Zhao Shun remembered something, frowned and said: "By the way, Dong Yuan, when that mother came to me for consultation, she brought the child along with her. It was an eight-year-old boy, with delicate features, very beautiful, and peaceful. Sitting there quietly, as long as he doesn't speak, he can't tell that he is a dementia. But when he speaks..." He thought about his words, and seemed to find some suitable adjectives after searching his brain, "It makes people feel uncomfortable, his eyes are too dark, When I stare at people, my heart trembles, and what I open my mouth are things I don’t understand.”

"What?" He Dongyuan asked.

"I can't remember, I just remember some subtle teachings and sutras," Zhao Shun shook his head, "He was muttering."

These words may be very unfamiliar to ordinary people, but for He Dongyuan, they used to fill every morning when he got up, and he immediately realized that what Zhao Shun was talking about might be the "Lotus Sutra".

"Lotus Sutra?" After sending Zhao Shun away, Lin Jixuan looked at He Dongyuan and asked his guess.

He Dongyuan said unexpectedly, "Did you recognize it?"

"Because Lanpo has studied it," Lin Jixuan said, "The opening verse of the Lotus Sutra: The supreme, profound and subtle dharma, which is difficult to encounter in millions of kalpas, I have learned and accepted it, and I wish to understand the true meaning of the Tathagata. Is this what he was chanting?"

"I guess so." He Dongyuan was still very surprised, "You, a person outside the Buddhist sect, can immediately realize that this is the "Lotus Lotus Sutra", and you can memorize it, baby, what else can't you do? "

Lin Jixuan ignored his ridicule, and pondered: "But why does Fang Tian's son recite the Lotus Sutra? There is one more thing that I am very surprised about." He told He Dongyuan the specific situation of the ghost boy attacking him early this morning, puzzled He asked, "Why has Fang Tian's wish not been fulfilled for so many years? If Lan Po felt that the sincerity of offering was not enough, why did she still have to lure away a boy who was the same age as Fang Tian's stupid son every year? She killed These children have imprisoned their souls into ghost children, and they will be at her disposal after death."

He looked into He Dongyuan's eyes and uttered his last question: "What exactly is Lan Po doing?"

He Dongyuan pushed down his glasses and said, "Actually, I also have something that I didn't understand. There is a saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one temple cannot accommodate two Buddhas. The one eating and worshiping in that ruined temple is obviously the big Buddha, and the one who raises it is the big Buddha." The one who is out of spirituality is the blue woman who is enshrined in the small altar under the big Buddha, which is very inappropriate..."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden sound not far away, Lin Jixuan and He Dongyuan keenly caught the subtle sound, turned their heads to look at the same time, and shouted in a low voice: "Who?"

Zhang Quan came over from the dark, he limped, looked at Lin Jixuan and the others solemnly: "Who are you?"

Neither of them answered, He Dongyuan glanced at him coldly through his glasses, and said to Lin Jixuan, "Let's go."

"Are you talking about the ruined temple in the mountain?" Zhang Quan said suddenly, "I know about that ruined temple."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Zhang Quan put away all his coldness and sharp thorns, and said compromised: "I hope you don't take Xiao Kai away, I am willing to share this secret with you."

This mountain in the western suburbs hides many stories that people in this city know. Surrounded by deep mountains, there are at least three wild temples left over from this kind of history alone.

Under Zhang Quan's leadership, Lin Jixuan and He Dongyuan walked into a deep forest.

Zhang Quan pushed aside a dense bush, and revealed a half-broken inscription. The words on it were corroded by time and blurred, and it could only be vaguely recognized as a boundary marker of a village.

Zhang Quan: "Originally there was a village here called Fengmen Village. At that time, praying to God and worshiping Buddha was very popular. Every household in Fengmen Village believed in Buddha, and everyone worshiped a Buddha statue at home. Hundreds of years ago, Fengmen Village was free from disease and disaster. , Even if it is a mountain torrent, it is a place to avoid the village. Every old man in the village can live to be over a hundred years old, and it is a famous longevity village nearby." He stroked the tombstone with his fingertips, recalling the stories he heard adults tell when he was a child, and continued Said, "But one day, a disease suddenly broke out in the village. This is a highly contagious disease. It spread to every family in less than a month. The village chief led the elders to discuss it intensively, and finally believed that they stole it from the Buddha. Too much 'wealth' is taken away, but not enough offerings are given. But the problem is that Fengmen Village is very devout in offering daily offerings, and they never slack off. offering."

He looked up and scanned the forest-covered land. If he dug carefully, he could find traces of a village that once stood here from the rubble left on the ground.

Lin Jixuan looked over from the place where Zhang Quan stopped and looked into the distance, and he could see the dilapidated roof of the ancient temple. The ancient temple was very close to here, and it must have lived next to the village when it was still there.

Zhang Quan said: "Finally, they came up with a decision and sent a representative to ask the Buddha what exactly they need to offer in order to ask for the Buddha's forgiveness."