Lan Congxiao

"I..." Xun Fei's mind was vague, he was very familiar with the kind-hearted master in front of him, but he couldn't call out his name, "I am your Uncle Yuan Cheng. I grew up here, and I can forget it." gone."

"Master Yuan Cheng, Xun Fei..." Qiu Zhu thought that Master Yuan Cheng was blaming Xun Fei, and was about to defend himself, but he heard Master Yuan Cheng continue to say, "Before your master left, you repeatedly told me that if Xun Fei came back before the deadline Fifteen, you can't leave anymore. If you can meet again after fifteen, the world will not be able to keep you. Fortunately, it was only less than a year, and you found it by yourself."

"Master..." Xun Fei vaguely remembers everything. He knows that he grew up in a temple, but he can't remember anyone around him, but he remembers his master, who is tall and thin, always playing around Xunfei went back.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, don't ask why, as long as you are safe." After a few strokes, Xun Fei returned to Qiu Zhu's side, not daring to move casually against Qiu Zhu.

Master Yuan Cheng saw that the relationship between Qiu Zhu and Xun Fei was by no means ordinary, and he expressed some gratitude in his words, "Thank you Mr. Lin for taking care of Xun Fei these days."

"Xunfei was picked up by my master and brought back for adoption. After Master passed away, I took him home. This time I want to learn about Xunfei's past."

"Yizhi." Master Yuan Cheng called the disciples outside the door, and then said to Xun Fei, "Xun Fei, Master Uncle must talk to Mr. Lin alone. You go out with your brother Yizhi and come back later."

Xun Fei hugged Qiu Zhu's arm and shook his head vigorously, Qiu Zhu coaxed softly, but the child just didn't leave, afraid that Qiu Zhu would throw him here when he turned around.

"Monks don't tell lies, how could Master Yuancheng lie to you?" Qiuzhu signaled that Master would lead Xun Fei out quickly, and Xun Fei reluctantly left the meditation room, calling out "" You can't go, you must not go."

The door of the meditation room was closed again, Master Yuan Cheng looked at the situation just now, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for Xun Fei to stay this time."

"Xun Fei is still young, with a child's mind." Qiu Zhu continued serving tea for the master, and took the initiative to mention, "Master, isn't it strange that Xun Fei is so unfamiliar with everything in Huaqing Temple?"

Master Yuan Cheng nodded, but shook his head again, "After such a big incident, who can believe that Xun Fei can come back unscathed?"

"It's a pity that Qiu Zhu is dull, unable to know the truth, and worried about his health, so he had to send him back to find an answer." Qiu Zhu bluntly said that he was confused, asking the master to clarify his doubts.

"In order to seek a non-life experience or..."

"Master Cai just said that before Master Yuan Ming passed away, he once said that if Xun Fei was under fifteen years old, he would not be able to leave the monastery, and only when he was fifteen years old. What do you mean?" Qiu Zhu became suspicious just now, Yuan Ming The master's last words were quite strange, but it was a pity that he couldn't understand them, but it reminded him of what Zong Zhengmu said.

"It seems that the young master is looking for something because he knows something." Master Yuan Cheng twisted the beads in his hand, "What's the difference in looking for nonsense?"

"As you saw just now, for some reason Xun Fei can't remember the past, and when he met him, he was able to speak vaguely. Now even the playmates in these monasteries are no longer strangers."

Master Yuan Cheng twisted the beads faster and faster, "I'm afraid it has something to do with the destruction of his entire family. There are more than fifty people in his family, and none of the servants and maids were spared, except Xun Fei."

"May I ask Master, where does Xun Fei's family live?" None of the fifty or so people was spared, which undoubtedly shocked Qiu Zhu.

"Xun Fei's grandfather, Qiao An, was originally an official in the court, but later resigned and retired. He lived in a small town for a long time, and often gave porridge to the poor. On his birthday, the child sneaked back, but never thought of leaving forever, although there are rumors that the child is dead, but the brother knows that the child is not dead."

"Qiao Ancheng?" Because Qiu Zhu remembered the name, he had some impressions many times, "It seems that Master has mentioned this person."

"When he was young, he wandered around the rivers and lakes, and later became an official in the imperial court. It is not unusual for him to have many friends in the rivers and lakes." Master Yuan Chen turned and walked towards a wooden cabinet, opened the drawer, and took out a stack of letters from it, which were all Master Qiao. Correspondence with Master Yuanming.

"He and my senior brother are old friends for decades. Fortunately, there is still a grandson like Xun Fei who has preserved such a little bit of blood." Qiu Zhu opened those things, and a piece of red paper inside was Xun Fei's birth date. Only then did I know when Xun Fei's birthday was.

"Since he is Master Qiao's grandson, why is Xun Fei not surnamed Qiao?" Qiu Zhu was about to ask the most urgent question in her heart, but she heard Xun Fei yelling outside the door, "Help, help..."

When Qiu Zhu and Master Yuan Cheng drove out, Xun Fei was holding a big tree with a wolf dog guarding it.

Master Yuan Cheng called out, and the wolf dog came obediently and squatted beside him. Qiu Zhu went under the tree and knocked on the trunk, "You must have provoked it first."

Xun Fei came down from the tree, and was caught by Qiu Zhu, the good clothes were missing a hole, "It bit my clothes, I won't let it bite."

"Abbot." Yizhi's little master stepped forward to plead guilty, "The disciple didn't take good care of Ah Huang and let him escape."

"Xun Fei, come here." Master Yuan Cheng took Xun Fei's hand and walked to the back of the temple.

The three of them walked to a small courtyard, which was very quiet. A young monk was cleaning it, and saw the abbot standing aside respectfully.

"This is the former residence of the senior brother, and Xun Fei has lived there for several years, Mr. Lin, if you don't dislike Xun Fei, you can stay here." So he ordered the little monk to clean it.

"This is Yiming. He has only been here for a few months. Just tell him if you need anything." Yuan Cheng pushed the door open and entered, but the furnishings in the room were very novel. There was a big desk and a small desk, a big futon and a small futon. Xun Fei said something to the little monk outside the door, Qiu Zhu's attention was completely attracted by the inside of the house.

"Not long after Xun Fei was born, he was brought back by his senior brother, and he ate and lived in the same courtyard. In the past, this courtyard was very lively, and Xun Fei would always gather those children to play and fight, so the little senior brother was very happy about it. Let him go, and now people go to the empty building, and it is deserted."

"Xun Fei grew up here..." It seems that it is conceivable that Master Yuanming must sit at the big table and Xun Fei sits at the small table on weekdays, being mischievous and active, not worrying.

"Senior brother loves Xun Fei very much. I still remember when he was two or three years old, he was still meditating in the arms of senior brother, dozing off a little, and no one could do anything about him."

Qiu Zhu picked up the books on the small table, and several of them were Buddhist scriptures copied by Xun Fei. The handwriting was beautiful, and it was obvious that they were written by Xun Fei. Master Ming."