Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

Yu Xi casually said a word, but it blew up a hornet's nest.

Bandit Wu has no impression of his father, just a name given by his father, which was later changed.It was a little startled to have a father suddenly.

Sikong chases after Yu Xi and asks his husband what he looks like, is he very kind, and he treats his relatives with warmth like a spring breeze, especially his daughter-in-law.

Regardless of gender.

Ok.

Lu Xiaofeng was pulling his hair and having a headache, first it was Sikong's unspeakable father, then his own father who came and went, and now there was a father whose life and death were uncertain.

Who else is left, Huamanlou has a father, it is impossible for the owner of Huabao not to be his own father.

So, Ximen Chuuxue?

It is impossible for the sword god to be made out of ice and snow, right?

hiss. . .I dare not think, I dare not think.

Yu Xixi couldn't easily pull Sikong off his arm, and said puzzledly: "You haven't seen Master's husband and his father, didn't you say that he lives in Chuanning Temple in the eastern suburbs?"

Lu Xiaofeng plucked his ears: "Where are you talking? What kind of concept?"

"Chuan Ning Guan!" Yu Xi pouted.I thought everyone knew each other well enough to go on an outing together, but I dare to talk to myself alone.

Pirate Wu darkened his face, turned around and walked out.

Sikong jumped over and grabbed him: "Don't think about it, maybe Ah Xi made a mistake. People are similar. If your father is still alive, how could the master not tell us?"

Having said that, when thinking about his life experience, the little monkey felt that his master might not be very reliable.

Lu Xiaofeng snorted, which master is reliable these days?

"It can't be wrong." Yu Xi waved his hand, still not stopping the shocking thunder, "Uncle Feng told me that he has a son who is the chief arrester in the capital, and he is very good. He even asked me to join him when he came to the capital As for him, I found out later that he is the master's husband, and they are all a family, a family, hehehehe."

Sikong didn't stop Piao Wu now, he dragged him outside like a fire-breathing monkey: "Come on, let's go and see what kind of father this is, he is so close to his son without even taking a look, how can there be such a father in the world?" Heartless father!"

Yu likes to follow happily, although he doesn't quite understand what happened, but there is still a chance to go on an outing together!It's so beautiful.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the corpses all over the yard, and said Chuan Ning Guan, this name is really well-chosen, like Chuan Ning Temple and two good brothers.

A group of people on the street were walking back and forth to the eastern suburbs, Lu Xiaofeng was at the end, and happened to meet the third young master Hua and the fifth young master Hua who volunteered to inquire about Chuanning Temple.

Lu Xiaofeng called them to stop: "Third Brother, Fifth Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Fifth Young Master Hua was about to say that he didn't help much, but Third Young Master Hua pulled him to look into the distance: "Hey, isn't that the fourth child? Why is he in the capital?!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked back, and sure enough, Hua Manhai's figure disappeared in a flash at the corner of the street.

The two brothers just wanted to go to find someone, why didn't they go to the house after they came here, is there something invisible?Hey... It can't be because there are people outside, this is terrible.The two of them didn't care about talking to Lu Xiaofeng, and hurriedly followed.

Whether Lu Xiaofeng wanted to stop him or not, he just thought about it, sooner or later he has to be open and honest, but he can't hide it, so it's better to find out by himself.

He scanned around and gave a silver coin to the little beggar on the street, asking him to report a letter to Huamanlou back to Huafu.

The little beggar happily picked it up, and joked with him: "Hey, Daxia Lu, when will you send out the wedding cakes?" I heard that Daxia Lu and Qishao Hua were going to get married early in the morning. I don't care about the rumors, they are passed around so that everyone is not surprised, and now they are all looking forward to it.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed heartily, and scolded with a sullen face: "Talking, send your letter!"

The little beggar bit his silver porridge and ran away: "By the way, Daxia Lu, our leader is already on his way here, and everyone is waiting to drink your wedding wine!"

Lu Xiaofeng stood there happily for a long time.

A wedding blessed by all, well done.

......

The eastern suburb is where the Imperial Mausoleum is located, and there are very few villages not far away, and there are continuous mountains beyond. Sikong and Piwu originally thought that the Chuanning Temple would be hidden among the mountains. After all, they stayed in the capital for so long. I've never heard of this name in years.

But I didn't expect Yu Xi to ask someone casually, and it turned out to be in a village near the imperial mausoleum.

"What's going on?" Sikong couldn't figure it out, if it was so easy to find, why hadn't anyone mentioned it before.

The person Yu Xi asked was an old man, in his sixtieth year of life, and he was carrying a hoe to loosen the soil on the field. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Young man, this Chuanning Temple is not famous, and there are usually not many people here. When people come, even if someone comes to rest in the temple, they only know that it is a philanthropic hall, and we don’t usually call it Chuanning Temple. If you didn’t ask me, old man, I almost forgot that there is still a place there. It's a name."

Sikong smacked his mouth, which made sense.

The old man pointed them in the direction, and everyone walked towards the village along the field path that was still a bit wet after the thaw. Except for Yu Xi who was jumping on the rocks in an unusual way, nothing was stolen from their shoes. Got some mud on it.

To the west of the village, facing the imperial mausoleum is a pointed house.Four corner cornices, red pillars stand upright, like a three-story pagoda, surrounded by a small courtyard, and a firewood gate blocks the scenery inside.

Bandit Wu probably felt timid because of his closeness to his hometown, so he stood in front of the door in a daze for a moment.

He has no impression of his parents. The only family member he remembers is his grandfather, Feng Lanzhuang. Everyone in the world says that Cheng Yanghou's son is obsessed with metaphysics, does not seek the right way, and has the reputation of being a Yanghou.But in fact, there are very few people who really know Feng Yixuan.Since Pi Wuwei worked for the imperial court, his rank is not low now, but his colleagues in the court will at most mention Cheng Yanghou, but no one has ever mentioned it.

Thinking about it now, there still seem to be some faint impressions in my mind.

He remembered that when he was very young, he and his grandfather were in the martial arts training ground, and there would always be people rushing to tell him to leave, and he would be very worried when he came back.At the very beginning, he asked where his parents had gone several times. Grandpa always said that he had no mother, but did not mention his father.Later, the family changed, and after going to Qingming Mountain, when others mentioned the matter of Feng's family, they would always say something about Feng's family to declare that they were not filial to their descendants.But in his only impression, grandpa never complained to his father, but seemed to dislike his mother.

Sikong patted him on the back: "Don't think about it, just go in and have a look."

However, as soon as the words were finished, there was a squeak, and the chaimen opened from the inside by itself.

Piou Wu raised his head abruptly, but the one who opened the door was a young disciple with hair tied in a bun, with delicate features and straight eyes, he bowed to everyone: "Hi, benefactors, Master has been waiting for a long time, please come in."

Sikong looked at Piou Wu, the other party obviously guessed that they were coming, and it is unknown if they set a trap inside with evil intentions.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over from behind, not knowing what happened, and asked them: "This is the Chuanning Temple? Why don't you go in." There is not even a mountain gate, and it is so simple, no wonder no one knows.

"Your Excellency is Lu Xiaofeng?" The little Taoist seemed to know him, "Master has been waiting for you for a long time." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the other three people, "I don't know who is Young Master Hua, Master specially ordered me to prepare Liuzhenzi and Su There are two types of bud tea, please choose one, Young Master Hua."

Lu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes and looked at the Taoist leader, he had never seen him before, and he was not very old, how could he know the story of Liu Zhenzi and Su Ya?

In fact, Hua Manlou told him this story, and he only learned about it later.

When Huamanlou was born, he drew lots and didn't draw anything, which made everyone in Huajiapu anxious. It just happened that an old friend of the owner of Huabao came to participate in his full moon ceremony. For some reason, Xiaohuamanlou kept crawling towards him. , babbling seems to want something fun.

Others booed and said, could it be that this child is destined for him, and it would be a good talk to ask him to take out something to give to Xiao Huamanlou, maybe it would be better to recognize a godfather or something.

The man looked up to the sky and laughed, saying that it was a pity that he had nothing but the fragrance of tea on his sleeves.

Everyone is confused, huh?

The owner of Huabao came out to save the siege. It turned out that his old friend was not a hero in the world, nor a famous businessman, but a tea master of a family.

The owner of the family loves two flavors of tea, a Liuzhenzi and a Su Ya, who pick and brew these two flavors of tea all day long, and his sleeves will inevitably be stained with the smell, so he said that he only has two sleeves of tea fragrant.

Xiao Huamanlou was picked up by him, clutching his sleeves and holding it up high, smiling cutely.

Everyone laughed together, which can be regarded as a very unique way of drawing lots.

Bandit Wu clenched his fist on one side. If the person inside was his father whom he had never met, he could have predicted that they would find this place today, but he prepared greetings to other people, but turned a blind eye to his own son.Maybe he shouldn't have gone in.

The days without parents are over, and now he lives on his own, so it doesn't matter if he can't get in.

Sikong knew what was going on in his heart, he felt sorry for his senior brother, and was also angry with his evil father-in-law, so he couldn't help pulling away the little disciples who were blocking the door, and kicked them into the yard.

"Is there anyone?" He howled again, "No, is there anyone with a conscience who was eaten by a dog?"

His own son didn't recognize him, but his conscience was eaten by dogs.

The door of the small pagoda was open, and there was a faint scent of tea and sandalwood. The mixed smell was not unpleasant, and it was easy to calm down.

A mellow and gentle voice seemed to sound from inside the tower with a smile: "Come in, there is wind outside."

Sikong rushed in, and was about to swear, when he saw a middle-aged man with serious features sitting on the futon, facing the window, the wind blew up his blue clothes, which were coiled up, and fell down again when they were empty.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Lu Xiaofeng followed behind with Yu Xi, who was no longer in the mood for an outing, Yu Xi glanced at him from behind and shouted, "Oh, I just said it's Uncle Feng, long time no see! Greetings for my old man!"

Piao Wu was the last to come in and looked at the person sitting there.

Not impressed.

"It's you, you really came to the capital, isn't it fun?" The man seemed to be very talkative, smiling all the time, and waved his hand for Yu Xi to sit down.

Sikong grabbed Yu Xi who was about to run over, stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

The man looked up at him for a while, with kindness and hesitation in his eyes, and a hint of consideration. He didn't say slowly until he caught sight of Sikong, "You are the king of robbers? The emperor's little brother? The wife my son is looking for?"

Sikong opened his mouth wide.

Lu Xiaofeng and Daowu were also a little confused, but there was nothing wrong with their words, and the person who asked them had a lot of questions.

"Yes, yes." Everyone was silent, and Yu Xi had no choice but to act as his master's spokesperson, "My master's lightness kung fu is really good, and he is a thief, and he and his husband are very affectionate, and they are tired of being together all day long. Others can't envy you." ah!"

The man nodded: "It's better to be affectionate." He stared at Sikong's stomach again, "But how can I hug my grandson?"

Sikong's face turned red, he couldn't breathe out.

Don't dare to go out.

After all, the tone of voice is a bit of an old man's style.

"Who are you?" Piao Wu finally spoke, walked over to protect Sikong behind him, looked directly at the man, his voice was a little low, "What evidence do you have to prove that you are Feng Yixuan."

Feng Yixuan frowned, and scolded him: "Nonsense, call daddy by name, is that what your master taught you?"

Robber said every word: "The son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault."

...Feng Yixuan was choked.

It's not that my son is a dull gourd with a black face or something, he has sharp teeth, who did he learn from.

"Okay, okay, you and your daughter-in-law go back first, I have something to tell Xiao Fenghuang and Xiao Qitong." He waved his hand and called the disciple guarding the door to come over, "Push my wheelchair over here, I will take the two boys Go to the back hall."

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted him: "Although I don't know what senior has to advise, Huamanlou didn't come today."

Feng Yixuan took a closer look, only to realize that there was one person missing.

Yu Xi, on the other hand, was stunned, pointing at Feng Yixuan, who was moving onto the wheelchair, and stammered, "You...your legs..."

Was it broken when we met before? Why didn’t I notice it?

"It's been off for more than 20 years, and I'm used to it." Feng Yixuan slid the wheelchair by himself, turned to go to the back, "Lu Xiaofeng, come with me, if you want to go back, go back, if you want to stay, stay here."

There is still a door in the back hall, and there is a wedge-shaped ramp beside the door, which spirals upwards, as if going upstairs.

Feng Yixuan swung the wheelchair up by himself, and Lu Xiaofeng followed behind to take a look. This wheelchair has a unique mechanism and a very familiar style.

Zhu stops.

When he thought of Zhu Ting, he and Wu Chang were together about the weak water spirit.So the father of the Feng family who suddenly appeared in front of him is obviously on the same path with Wu Chang again.

"I'm really convinced." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and followed slowly.

Downstairs Bandit Wu couldn't tell what it was like at the moment, Feng Yixuan's strange reaction made him have countless questions in his heart, but he couldn't ask them.

Sikong squeezed his hand: "It's okay, we'll go back later, ask clearly before leaving."

Bandit Wuhui held him, and his mind gradually settled down.

Yu Xi bit the grass and sat on the threshold in a daze, alas, it is impossible to go outing with these few people, and I don't know where Ximen Fox hides, and he didn't come to look for him after not seeing him for a long time, it's really too much.

Do you still want to get married like this?

Hehe, let's go with Jiancheng.