Song of Burying Snow

It was late at night, and in the Second Prince Huanqing's mansion, except for the patrolling family guards, everyone else had basically gone to bed. It was a good time for Liang Shangjun to act.

Cang Zhen stood on the top of the highest attic in Huanqing's mansion, looking down at the whole mansion below. The last time I came here was during the daytime, and the job was over when I found Cang Yi. Now it's not that time, so I have to observe clearly where is most like Huanqing The place where things can be hidden, the Qiyao Cone was stolen today, it should still be in his mansion, and will not be transferred to other places, and with Huan Qing's prudence, this thing is the magic weapon used by the old emperor to protect Concubine Lan's body However, if the old emperor knew that Huan Qing did it, it would be a catastrophe, so it is safest to hide it close to the body.

After observing for a while, he confirmed that there is nothing special to hide things in Huanqing's mansion. Since there is no bright side, it can only be a dark room. The dark room used to hide things must be close to him, so, it should be We still have to start from Huan Qing's bedroom.

Huan Qing's bedroom is not difficult to find, Cang Zhen has seen the situation of the mansion on the roof several times, and he is basically sure of the location, the one with the strictest guards, so he jumped to the roof of Huan Qing's bedroom, and took off a piece of tile to have a look. There was nothing special about the scene inside. Cang Zhen lowered his eyes to think for a moment, took a broken tile next to him, and threw it into the distance. The sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract the attention of the patrolling people. Some people searched for the source of life, and their footprints were chaotic for a while. I believe Huan Qing in the house could hear it.

Not long after, the group of patrolling people checked the source of the sound, but there was nothing, and Huan Qing inside the house was also awakened, sat up, and asked the people outside the house, "What's going on outside?"

The patrolling people didn't find anything abnormal, so they naturally replied that there was nothing wrong.

Since nothing happened, Huan Qing naturally didn't need to go out to check, but subconsciously turned to the direction of an incense table in the house to take another look, and it was this glance that fell into the eyes of Cang Zhen on the roof, it seemed that it should be on the incense table location.

When Huan Qing lay back on the couch and fell asleep again, Cang Zhen on the roof carefully covered the tiles back, and left Huan Qing's mansion lightly with his toes.

When Cang Zhen returned to Huan Yu's mansion, the surroundings were naturally silent, insects and birds were all asleep, but the direction he walked instinctively was still in the direction of Cang Ji's room, and he only remembered when he walked to the door of Cang Ji's room, it was all in the middle of the night It's time for Cangji to go to sleep, and it's not appropriate to disturb him, so he was about to turn around and go back to his room, but when Fang turned around, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, looking back, Cangji was walking out of the door.

"Eldest brother, you haven't slept yet?" Cang Zhen thought that Cang Ji would go to bed early, but he didn't expect that he would open the door and come out by himself.

"I'm a little worried about you, so I've been waiting for you to come back." Cang Ji walked up to Cang Zhen in a few steps, looked Cang Zhen up and down, as if confirming that Cang Zhen was fine.

"I'm fine, senior brother don't need to worry." After speaking, Cang Zhen showed a gentle smile as if to reassure Cang Ji.

"Sixth junior brother is capable, so naturally nothing will happen, but I still can't help but worry." Cang Ji looked at Cang Zhen, confirmed that he was fine, and then smiled. "Since Junior Brother is fine, let's go back and rest!"

"Eldest brother also rest earlier." After tonight's work is over, Cang Zhen has been running around for a long time, and it is time to go back to rest and recuperate. He smiled gently at Cang Ji and then turned and walked towards his room.

Cang Zhen walked away, but Cang Ji remained where he was, his eyes stopped in the direction Cang Zhen left, and after a long time, he went back to the house and closed the door, and then rested on the couch.

Not long after Cang Zhen left, he went to his room, opened the door and went in, took out the flint and lit the lamp, but found that the little sleepiness he had just had was gone at the moment, after washing up and going to bed, after a long time, he still didn't feel sleepy, so he simply Standing up, he reached into his bosom, took out a small cloth bag, opened it, and found a bunch of mutilated sword tassels, and his thoughts slowly drifted away with the sword tassels.

On Junshan Mountain, in Zen Buddhism, Cang Zhen has always been a dispensable existence. Whenever he has time, he usually hides in the woods behind the mountain. He doesn't know what to do alone. Even if he returns to Zen Buddhism, he mostly shuts himself up. In the room, when I come out occasionally, I usually hold some injured small animals that I don’t know where to pick them up. There are piles of various animals in the room, all brought back from Junshan. He is upright, but like most people in Jianghu, he basically only wants to practice kung fu well, and he is somewhat dismissive of this kind of loving behavior of women and children, so few people usually associate with Cang Zhen.

Cang Zhen has a kind heart, but Zen people are independent, good and bad, as long as no one does evil, no one will feel your kindness, and naturally no one will appreciate his kindness, on the contrary, many people dislike it His eccentricity, although he always looks gentle to others and smiles calmly, but he never has a close relationship with anyone, he always walks alone, and stays with those animals all year round.

On this day Cang Zhen was treating an antelope in the back mountain again. The antelope had a big belly and was obviously about to give birth to a young antelope, but it was targeted by a tiger that came out to prey. Fortunately, Cang Zhen met Cang Zhen, and Cang Zhen drove the tiger away. The antelope was saved, but the wound on the antelope's leg was really serious, so Cang Zhen didn't hesitate, and squatted down to tear off the obscene cloth to heal the antelope.

Cang Zhen was fascinated by healing the antelope, but he didn't realize that the tiger that had just left had turned back and was staring at it not far away. The moment Cang Zhen lowered his head, he rushed towards Cang Zhen, and Cang Zhen was squatting at this time. On the ground, when he saw the tiger rushing, he immediately wanted to hide, but a thought flashed in his mind, thinking of the antelope on the ground, he stretched out his hand to pull the antelope away. It was this action that made Cang Zhen miss the best time to avoid the tiger's attack. It's about to jump on him.

At this moment, Cang Zhen knew that he couldn't dodge in time, so he had to turn his body to avoid the critical point. The injury should be inevitable, but he didn't expect that when Cang Zhen was waiting for the tiger's claws to enter his body, a big stone in the distance suddenly hit the tiger's head. At last, the tiger's mind was attacked, and the falling force of the boulder was so strong that it deflected the tiger's attack by a certain distance, and did not fall on Cang Zhen.

The tiger's attack was broken in one blow, and its head was still a little dizzy from the boulder, but it only took a moment to get up, turn to the direction where the boulder was flying, and rushed towards the dustpan where the boulder was thrown. Without hesitation, Cang Ji drew out his sword, first dodged the tiger's blow, and then stabbed at the tiger's side neck with the sword.

The tiger's skin was thick, and Cang Ji's sword didn't penetrate very deep. The tiger ate the pain, roared and immediately counterattacked, its front paws fluttered wildly trying to get rid of Cang Ji's sword, but Cang Ji refused to let it succeed, and used some internal strength. Then he stabbed the sword a few points into the white tiger's side neck, this is the vital point, the white tiger was stabbed by Cang Ji, finally struggled again and lay down on the ground.

"Brother, are you alright?" Cang Ji subdued the tiger, and Cang Zhen also got up from the ground, busy to see if Cang Ji was injured.

"I'm fine, there are often ferocious beasts in the back mountain, so you should be more careful when the sixth junior brother comes here alone." Cangji said while putting away his sword.

"Thank you big brother, I see." Cang Zhen smiled as he spoke, it was different from the usual mild smile that was a little distant, but with the mischievous feeling of a young man who matched his age. "By the way, why did senior brother come here?"

"Today, all the Zen priests have arrived. You are the only one missing. You are also a member of the Zen sect. How could you not be present?" Cang Zhen's sword had already been put away, and seeing that the hair on Cang Zhen's forehead was a bit messy, he smoothed it out for him.

"That's right, I forgot about such an important matter, and I have to trouble the elder brother to find me." Cang Zhen slapped his forehead and said.

"It's okay, come back with me now, the sacrifice has not yet started, there is still time." Cang Ji turned around after finishing speaking, and walked in front.

Cang Zhen was also about to follow Cang Ji, but as soon as Fang lifted his foot, he saw a sword tassel falling on the ground, and bent down to pick it up, it turned out to be Cang Ji's sword tassel, compared to the tiger that just reached it and tore it off, but the sword tassel was a little bit It's broken, I'm afraid it can't be used anymore, Cang Zhen hesitated, and finally put Jiansui into his arms.

Yinshi thought even more, the startled Cang Zhen came back to his senses, and had been obsessed with the past for a long time in front of Jian Sui, and it would be dawn in a few hours, even if he no longer felt sleepy, Cang Zhen had no choice but to force himself to rest on the couch. Brother, that is the hope for the future of Zen Buddhism, how can I covet it.