Lan Congxiao

The grievances in my heart suddenly dissipated, and I breathed into the palms of my hands. Qiu Zhu still didn't forget to ask, "Why did Lord Li call you Young Master Lin just now?"

"He insisted on asking me what my surname is, so I said my surname is Lin, and I don't know what my surname is anyway." Xun Fei looked at him very cautiously as he spoke, "I didn't say it was from Weiming Villa."

"You follow my surname?" I didn't think that Xun Fei caused trouble, but I just thought it was funny. "Lin Xunfei? Lin Xunfei..."

"Your surname is Lin, Lin Qi's surname is Lin, and I want to be surnamed Lin. Why don't I have a surname, and I didn't just pop out of a rock." As he spoke, pouted, "If you don't want my surname, I will No medicine." Xun Fei moved aside to hide his palm.

Qiu Zhu dipped some medicine powder on his fingers and tapped Xun Fei's nose, which made Xun Fei sneezed, "What's good about our family, you think about it every day." I thought that Xun Fei liked freedom, so naturally he didn't want to stay in the villa , As a result, it was a joy to find someone else to live in, and I was afraid of being sent away every day.

"Yes, there is Qiu Zhu, there is Lin Qi, and there are those guys who I play with every day." Xun Fei likes to provoke those servants in Lin Qiusheng's mansion the most, every day he pissed them off to death, and then he slipped away in a blink of an eye.

"You used to be like this in front of the Buddha?" The palm of your hand covered Xun Fei's face, and he rubbed it hard. That little face was icy cold, with a few mud marks on it.

"hey-hey."

After a few days, they got closer and closer to Huaqing Temple, asking all the way, Xun Fei also felt something, riding on the horse, pulling Qiuzhu's sleeve behind him, "Are you looking for some temple? Could it be You want to send me back."

"Are you scared?" Seeing the nervousness on Xun Fei's face, Qiu Zhu pulled the rein, and the horse's pace slowed down a lot.

Xun Fei stopped yelling this time, Nu Nuzui lowered his head and remained silent, only to see Qiu Zhu reach out and tap his forehead with his fingertips, "What are you thinking, am I the kind of person who doesn't believe what he says?"

Hearing this, he was still uneasy, "But, what are you looking for?"

"In case any relatives are looking for you, out of morality, I will let them know that Xun Fei is still alive and well." The words were so righteous that Xun Fei couldn't help but sneer, "If you dare to throw me back, I'm going to haunt you even if I'm a ghost."

"Now you are pestering people like a little ghost, young master Lin, how dare I?"

Along the way, the smell of incense became stronger and stronger, and there was a cloud of smoke not far away. Xun Fei got off his horse and jumped a few times before walking up the mountain. Qiu Zhu followed behind him, seeing how familiar he was with the mountain road, and thought that Huaqing Temple might be here up.

"Go slowly." Xun Fei jumped around like a little monkey in the mountains, and jumped up two or three stone steps at the same time. Qiu Zhu looked worried, "I have injuries on my body, so I can't move around."

Just stepped on the last step, Xun Fei looked back at Qiu Zhu who was walking slowly, turned around and was about to continue moving forward, but suddenly bumped into a solid wall of flesh.

Dizzy, he looked up, and saw a big man with a half-scarred face leaning over and staring straight at him, so frightened that Xun Fei jumped three feet high, turned around and ran back, the big man hurriedly chased after seeing this.

"Qiu Zhu!" Yiliu Xunfei hid behind Qiu Zhu. The big man in front of him was tall and tall, and the two Xunfei together were not as tall as him. Half of his face was covered with old scars, and it was indeed a bit hideous and terrifying.

"My son, Lin Qiuzhu, our children have no intention of offending." Qiu Zhu was respectful and polite, but saw the big man staring at Xun Fei, and he didn't say a word, as long as he got closer, Xun Fei would hide and dare not To see him.

"Eh..." The big man mumbled, put down the shoulder pole, stretched out his thick arms to pull Xun Fei, Qiu Zhu stopped him in time, "Do you know Xun Fei?"

"Eh..." The big man grabbed Xun Fei's arm, but pulled him out from behind Qiu Zhu very gently. Xun Fei was full of fear but did not dare to struggle. In a blink of an eye, the big man held his body in mid-air in "Let me go!"

Before Xun Fei could struggle, the big man supported him with his arms, and Xun Fei grabbed his shoulders to hold on, calling Qiu Zhu again and again, but Qiu Zhu had no choice but to follow behind, letting him shout and hold Xun Fei Do not run into the temple.

"Eh!" Qiu Zhu saw that the big man seemed speechless, and also saw the relationship between him and Xun Fei, but Xun Fei couldn't recognize him at all, but how could he forget so completely after a few months.

"Xun Fei, it is Xun Fei who is back!" Suddenly a young monk cleaning the temple saw Xun Fei who was being held by the big man, dropped his broom and ran towards them. Hearing the child's voice, he slowly peeped around through his fingers.

"Come on, Xunfei is back..." the little monk shouted, and the monks around put down their work and walked towards the gate.

"Xun Fei, Xun Fei, you are finally back. Where have you been all this year?" The little monks wanted to pull Xun Fei down one after another. Injured, let him down."

The big man gently put Xun Fei down, and Xun Fei hurriedly hid behind Qiu Zhu, but the young monks laughed at him, "Why are you hiding, you are the worst in the whole temple, you still hide."

"Qiu Zhu..." Xun Fei called softly, and Qiu Zhu asked softly, "You don't remember any of these little masters?"

Xun Fei scanned around, showing strange faces, carefully shaking his head, "I don't remember."

"Xunfei, you don't recognize me anymore. I'm empty. Every time I recite sutras, you make trouble beside me. Now you don't recognize me?" A young monk who was about a head taller than Xunfei stepped forward to pull him. Ke Xunfei was obviously frightened by this familiar yet unfamiliar place, unable to survive.

Qiu Zhu hurriedly rounded up the situation, "I don't know which master the abbot of Huaqing Temple is, but I would like to ask all the little masters to recommend you."

"Amitabha, please follow me." A slightly older master cleared the young monks around, and led them politely.

Xun Fei held Qiu Zhu's hand tightly along the way, and was vigilant for any young monks around to come out and pull him away.

The little monk stood outside a meditation room, knocked on the door lightly, "Abbot, there is a son who wants to see you, and... Xun Fei is back."

"Young master, please come in." Soon there was a response from the meditation room.

Qiuzhu opened the door and walked in, only smelling a faint fragrance. A master was sitting on a futon, meditating and chanting scriptures. When he saw them coming in, he got up from the futon unhurriedly, "Amitabha."

"Under Lin Qiuzhu, it is really unintentional to disturb the master's chanting and worshiping the Buddha."

The master smiled lightly and waved his hands, "Young Master, you are serious." The master saw that Xun Fei was not as enthusiastic as the group of young monks outside, walked slowly to the couch, and poured a cup of fragrant tea for Qiu Zhu, "This is our back mountain." If you don’t dislike the tea grown, you can taste it.” It seems that the master had already prepared for the sudden visit of Qiu Zhu and Xun Fei.

Qiu Zhu pulled Xun Fei to sit opposite, the master raised his eyes to look at Xun Fei, and beckoned, "Little rascal, come here..."