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There are three brothers in the generation of the head of the He family. He Dongyuan’s father, He Min, is the eldest brother, and he is also the head of the He family today. A monk who practiced Buddhism escaped into Buddhism, shaved his hair and took on the mantle. He spends most of the time in retreat and studies Buddhism for 360 days a year. He is rigorous and upright and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes; A favored, idle cloud and wild crane-like practitioner, with a handsome appearance, his facial features are indistinguishable from male and female, he often smiles on his face, and treats others gently.

All three of them are contemporary leaders, making the He family famous in all aspects.

Of the three elders, He Dongyuan's favorite is his little uncle He Jielian, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him. What he was most afraid of was not his father, but his second uncle He Feiyan. He was beaten ten times when he was young. Nine times it was He Feiyan who made the move. This is not a master who will reason with you. As long as he thinks you have done something wrong, he will beat you obediently. , everyone behaved honestly with their tails between their legs in front of He Feiyan.So much so that He Dongyuan followed suit, and would not waste his saliva on those who could be violently suppressed.

But he was still afraid of He Feiyan.

Yanming, who also suffered a lot of beatings, looked at He Dongyuan sadly and said, "The last time I saw Mr. He was last New Year's Day. He took a test on my "Diamond Sutra". He reprimanded me face to face, staring at me for reciting the Diamond Sutra all day long, and one and a half years have passed, if he sees that your Buddhist lamp has not improved, he will definitely reprimand you."

"Stop it," He Dongyuan said with a headache, "I have to find an excuse to avoid him."

"It's too late," Yanming gloated, "Mr. He has already arrived at Faming Temple, don't stare at me, I just found out."

He Dongyuan: "...open the back door for me, I'll sneak out from the back mountain."

"There is a cliff of Baizhang outside, listen to my advice, it is better to live than to die." Yanming sighed.

Lin Jixuan: "..." So exaggerated?

While talking, a monk came to pass the message, and Mr. He invited He Dongyuan to come over. Lin Jixuan snickered, never expecting to see He Dongyuan in such a panic.

Lin Jixuan sat down calmly, and began to peel and eat the peanuts on the table: "It's okay, don't worry, I'll wait for you."

He Dongyuan thought he couldn't take Lin Jixuan there, he couldn't be wronged in front of his second uncle, so he nodded in agreement, and he turned to look at Yanming: "Aren't you going with me?"

"I'm not going," Yanming said, throwing the handle of the crutches aside, sitting on the bed, "my leg is injured, so I can't go."

He Dongyuan: "...You were still bouncing around the yard last night, so you can't move now?"

Yanming nodded seriously, and said, "No way, Mr. He is fiercer than a tiger."

Speculative genius.

Lin Jixuan couldn't stop laughing.

After He Dongyuan left, Yanming sat on the bed and flipped through Buddhist scriptures. The warm morning light shone down, making his profile soft.Lin Jixuan inadvertently saw something dropped at the end of the bed, picked it up and saw that it was a small figure made of stone.

The villain is not big, he can hold the whole body with one hand, and he looks a little strange. The front and back are the faces of smiling men, and there is a red dot on the belly button.

Lin Jixuan asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

Yanming glanced at it, couldn't quite remember, and said vaguely, "Maybe it was a gift from a guest when I went down the mountain to subdue the demons, what happened?"

"Is there any way to send this thing?"

Yanming was stumped by the question. Faming Temple has contacts with the Tianshi Branch of City A from time to time, and sometimes they will complete orders together. Over the years, when the auxiliary branch made orders, he received a lot of strange gifts, and some rich customers spent a lot of money. It's not uncommon for him to be given a house in the city, such a stone doll, but he doesn't remember when he was given it.

Yanming thought about it carefully but didn't come up with a clue. He took the stone doll from Lin Jixuan, and the more he looked at it, the more evil it became. He lowered his head and read a sutra of overwhelming victory, and then saw faint black smoke rising from the stone , and finally spread out, floating out of the window.

Lin Jixuan frowned and asked, "Is there a curse on it?"

Yanming didn't expect that he really dispelled the yin energy just because of a momentary idea, and the origin of this suspicious stone became even more confusing.

After a while, a monk rushed in from outside and shouted to Yanming: "Uncle Master! Something happened!"

"what happened?"

His face was pale, he watched Yanming open his mouth, his lips trembled for a long time, and finally said: "Jiang Weijiang benefactor... suddenly died suddenly."

"What?!" Yan Ming suddenly sat up from the bed, lifted his casted leg to stand up, the movement was so violent that he staggered and almost fell, but was supported by Lin Jixuan with quick eyes and hands.

Lin Jixuan was also taken aback by the news, and asked carefully: "Who did you say died suddenly? Jiang Wei? The girl with the ponytail?"

"Yes!" The monk wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Just now her family went to find her. They knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. When they opened the door, they found Jiang Wei lying on the ground, already... gone. breathe."

Yanming grabbed the crutches leaning against the head of the bed, jumped on one leg and walked forward: "I'll go and have a look."

"I'll carry you." Lin Jixuan lowered his waist and asked Yanming to climb on his back. Yanming thought it would be faster, so he said, "Please benefactor."

When he climbed onto his back, a piece of paper figurine floated out from Yanming's sleeve, Lin Jixuan glanced at it hastily, and saw that it was a small figurine used by witchcraft, and the black mist on it also The moment he landed, he lost his light.

Lin Jixuan's heart skipped a beat, the ominous premonition of coming to Faming Temple became stronger and stronger.

Jiang Wei's family has always been loyal Buddhist believers. Every year at the end of March, June and September, they will come to Faming Temple for a week to concentrate on visiting the Buddha and praying.This year, Jiang Wei's mother fell ill, and her father and brother stayed at home to take care of her. Only Jiang Wei lived in the temple temporarily.

In the early years, Jiang Wei was reluctant to come to Faming Temple, but since meeting Yanming, she has come a lot more diligently.This time, it is to pray for my mother, please ask Yanming to accompany me often to chant scriptures and pray.

Today is the last day. According to the original plan, the people from the Jiang family will come to pick up Jiang Wei after dinner. They all know that Jiang Wei likes Yanming, and they are willing to give Jiang Wei enough room to fight for it.

When Lin Jixuan arrived at the place where Jiang Wei lived, there was a burst of wailing, Yanming took a quick look and said, "That's Jiang Wei's mother." He muttered suspiciously: "Isn't she sick... Why did you come to pick up Jiang Wei so early?"

There were two men and a woman standing in the room, they were Jiang Wei's parents and elder brother.The woman cried tremblingly, her voice was hoarse, the man held her tightly in his arms with a sullen face, his gaze suddenly cast his eyes on the crowd, and after wandering around, it landed on Yanming's face, his expression changed, he handed the woman to his son, dialed The crowd rushed out.

"Yanming!" he roared.

Yanming froze all over, lowered his eyes and paid a Buddhist salute.

"What did you say to Wei'er?!" Jiang Hui was so angry that he punched him, and when Lin Jixuan grabbed his wrist, he glared at Lin Jixuan and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

"Mr. Jiang," He Dongyuan came a step late and called Jiang Hui, "This is Faming Temple, a holy place for meditation and Buddhist practice. Everything you do is under the eyes of the Buddha."

Jiang Hui knew He Dongyuan well, and knew that this person had a high status in Faming Temple. He gritted his back molars hard, shook off Lin Jixuan's hand, and glared at Yanming with suppressed anger, "Just now Weiwei gave us Called, kept crying without saying anything, and suddenly lost her voice when she was crying, she mentioned Yanming's name when she was crying, and cried harder every time she mentioned it, and said you didn't do something to Weiwei ?!"

He looked at Yanming coldly, with anger in his eyes.

While speaking, Jiang Wei's mother also rushed over, her face was pale after recovering from a serious illness, and her face was flushed because of excessive sadness, and she rushed to Yanming as if seeking revenge.The woman was thin and thin, she looked like a reed swaying in the wind, but she charged over such a long distance in one breath, and the strength she brought knocked down Yanming who was unable to stand still.

Her hair was disheveled, crying like the whole world collapsed: "What did you do to Weiwei! How did she die?!"

All the people in the room gathered here, but Jiang Wei made a quiet place behind her death. Lin Jixuan took advantage of the chaos and walked over to take a look. Jiang Wei was lying on the bed, her face was blocked by the bed curtain, Lin Jixuan All I could see was the long skirt she wore when she came to see Yanming in the morning on her stiff body.

The room was very clean, and there were no traces of dropped teacups, knocked over chairs, etc. From this point of view, Jiang Wei's death was indeed sudden.

Is she in poor health and there is a possibility of sudden death?If so, the Jiang family would not have let her stay alone in the temple for so many days.Why?

Lin Jixuan wanted to go in and see Jiang Wei, but Jiang Wei's brother stood there, looking at him vigilantly. The scene where he stopped Jiang Hui just now must have been noticed by this man, and he was classified as going to the same camp as Yanming.

Yanming pursed his lips and remained silent. Many monks were aware of his relationship with Jiang Wei, and in private they chatted about whether Yanming would really give up his practice for many years and return to vulgarity to be with Jiang Wei.However, it is a kind of humiliation to the deceased to let Yanming open his mouth to publicly declare that he rejected Jiang Wei in public.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and endured all the malice from Jiang Wei's parents, silently bowing his head and chanting scriptures in a low voice.

Without any answer, Jiang's mother choked up and cried. She threw herself into her husband's arms, crying so much that she could hardly stand. The beginning ended in such a tragic way. She was only 20 years old and had just entered college. She was the age to leave home and prepare to fly high. What did Yanming do to make her like this.

Lin Jixuan's eyes were still on the room. He always felt that Jiang Wei's death was not as simple as sudden death. In the room, every brick, every tile, every table and chair, every grain, every corner he did not let go, until suddenly I saw something in the gap between the cabinet and the wall.

He squatted down, leaned down to reach for the thing, finally took it out and saw that it was a stone statue almost exactly the same as the stone figure in Yanming's room, the difference was that the front and back of the stone Buddha were a crying, A slender, womanly face.