Wind over Yongning

Ningyuan City and the adjacent Mosang City belong to the boundary of Shandong, and are closer to Kyoto, but they are not as prosperous as Mosang City.

Not long after the carriage drove, it entered the inner city and stopped at a restaurant in the city.

Feng Nongying lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the extremely familiar signboard with the four characters "Fulong Restaurant" written on it.

He couldn't help but glance at Le Yongning, he didn't expect that Le Yongning, who had already suffered a loss in Fulong Restaurant, would dare to enter Fulong Restaurant, or he had never thought of the disaster he suffered in Mosang City to Fulong Restaurant superior……

Thinking of this, Feng Nongying couldn't help laughing, it's rare for a dignified martial arts leader to raise such a simple and honest son.

Le Yongning jumped off the shaft of the car, turned around, and saw Feng Nongying poking his head out of the carriage, smiling as beautifully as a spring flower blooming, unconsciously showing a big smile, grinning and saying: " The food at Fulong Restaurant is delicious, especially the stewed pork knuckle..."

Le Yongning, who has been hungry for a day and a night, just thinks of the pork knuckle that he ate in the Fulong restaurant in Mosang City yesterday, and he can't stop it. It melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy, bite it down, and the oily juice splashes in the mouth... It's a pity that I was kicked out after only one bite.

Le Yongning couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, immediately stretched out his hand, and excitedly said to Feng Nongying: "Come down quickly, let's go eat delicious food!"

Feng Nongying smiled at the corner of his mouth, put his hand on Le Yongning's wrist, and supported Le Yongning's hand to get off the carriage. The two of them entered Fulong Restaurant together. As soon as they entered, they saw the oncoming Xiao Er. call.Le Yongning immediately said eagerly: "Two people, serve us pork knuckles with sauce, mushroom soup, steamed sea bass, uh..." Looking to the side, Feng Nongying asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Feng Nongying smiled and said, "Let's add glutinous rice and chicken, three dishes and one soup are enough for the two of us."

"Yeah." Le Yongning responded, then turned to the little girl beside him and said, "That's all, arrange a quiet seat for us."

"Okay~" Xiao Er was interrupted before he could say anything, he was stunned but still greeted them enthusiastically, and led them to a hidden place in the corner.

Feng Nongying propped his chin and looked at Le Yongning who was facing him, suddenly asked, "Why were you hunted down by the guards of Mosang City?"

Le Yongning's originally happy face suddenly became silent, with a trace of imperceptible grievances, sighed and said: "It's really a debt to no one..."

With a bitter face, he told Feng Nongying that a singing girl who was molested by a dandy was rescued in the restaurant, but after being rescued by him, the singing girl disappeared without a trace.

Feng Nongying laughed out with a 'puchi' upon hearing the words.Although this matter was originally planned by him, some of the changes that occurred were beyond his expectations. He never thought of a simple fairy dance, and it turned into an absurd and weird thing in Le Yongning's view.

After laughing, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Le Yongning seriously and asked again: "Then what is your purpose in coming to Mosang City?"

With all the arrangements yesterday, he just wanted to clarify this question.

Le Yongning still had a bitter face, and sighed: "I want to go to Laoshan, but I just pass through Mosang City. If I knew that I would encounter such a thing, I would definitely take a detour, far away from Mosang City..."

Hearing the words, Feng Nongying chuckled and felt relieved. He originally thought that the Wulin League had detected something strange in Mosang City, and Le Yongning was sent by his father to investigate Mosang City under the name of Guangfa Hero Post Deep and shallow.But after getting along with each other for a few hours, I feel more and more that they are thinking too much, and Le Yongning is really just passing by...

"Why did the Taoist priests from Mount Lao go to the Martial Arts Conference?" Feng Nongying asked, "It's so remote there, and the Taoist priests on the mountain are all talking about it."

Le Yongning shook his head to show he didn't know.

He only knew to follow the address on his father's invitation to search for each family, and just post the stickers. As for why he invited, he didn't know.

Xiao Er's food was served quickly, and Le Yongning couldn't wait to pick up the meat of a chopstick. The whole elbow, which was originally intact, could be pierced through with a chopstick, and it was cut off without force. Le Yongning stuffed it immediately. Putting a chopstick into his mouth, he said vaguely: "Laoshan is also a great sect with many disciples. Father asked me to send it off."

Feng Nongying picked up a piece of fish-eye meat with chopsticks, and paused when he heard Le Yongning's words, then put the fish into his mouth, and asked again pretending to be casual: "Hold a martial arts conference? What are you going to do?"

"Hmm..." As soon as the soft meat was in the mouth, the smell of meat spread in the mouth, and the smell of oil overflowed. Le Yongning sighed incomparably satisfied, and asked casually, "Do you know Xuanming Sect?"

Feng Nongying was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "I've heard a little bit."

Le Yongning quickly ate a few mouthfuls of food to relieve his hunger. He drank half a bowl of soup in one gulp. After Chang breathed a sigh of relief, he said slowly: "Although it was not clearly stated in the post, I It is guessed that this martial arts conference should be related to Xuanming Sect."

Feng Nongying pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, picked up a chopstick of chicken and put it in Le Yongning's bowl, and said softly: "Eat slowly, eating too fast will hurt your stomach."

Le Yongning smiled gratefully, and swallowed the glutinous rice chicken in one gulp. The delicious and softened taste made Le Yongning squint his eyes in satisfaction.

Feng Nongying put down his chopsticks, propped his chin with one hand, looked at Le Yongning tenderly with his charming peach eyes, and asked casually, "What's wrong with Xuanming Sect?"

Le Yongning was eating food, and when he heard the words, he replied vaguely: "Actually, I don't know too well. One month before my father asked me to go out, the head of the Qingfeng Sect came to look for my father. I overheard what they said Having mentioned Xuanming Sect, it seems that the leader of Xuanming Sect personally took action to destroy a stronghold of Qingfeng Sect."

Feng Nongying frowned slightly, and tried to think about it, as if there was such a thing.

Three months ago, a woman in the villa who had been married for nearly ten years suddenly ran to the store in the stronghold for help in ragged clothes and bruises all over her body.

He happened to be playing there at that time, and seeing that the woman was seriously injured, he ignored it. Before she died, she left a blood letter, bluntly saying that it was Ma Chang, the younger brother of the Qingfeng sect, who threatened her family.

Although Feng Nongying was not familiar with that woman, after all, she was married before he could remember, but she was also a member of the villa, so she was naturally willing to uphold justice for her.

But he is not the kind of person who can't tell right from wrong, and he specially sent Xi Yuanzhou to find out the truth of the matter.

As a result, as stated in the blood book, the woman married to a small businessman who opened an ancestral candied fruit shop, and the business was very good, even many rich families would go to his shop to buy.

When the woman got married back then, she brought the dowry from the villa. After she got married, she bought the rented shop and the small courtyard behind, and gave birth to a pair of children. Peace and tranquility.

But not long ago, Ma Changwei suddenly fell in love with this unremarkable shop, a house worth nearly one hundred taels, and was only willing to spend ten taels of silver, trying to buy and sell by force.

The woman's husband was naturally unwilling, so he drove Ma Changwei out, and his words were naturally not pleasant.

But that night, Ma Changwei came in with his face covered and beat the woman's children and husband to death. Only the woman escaped by pretending to be dead

And this is not the first time that Ma Changwei has lost his life. In the past, the sufferer had no one to back him up, so he had to be unlucky.There are even a few people whose families have been ruined like that woman...

Feng Nongying saw that Ma Changwei was so lawless that the government didn't dare to control him, so he immediately went to the stronghold of the Qingfeng Sect and wiped out everyone in the stronghold. In Feng Nongying's view, everyone there deserved what they deserved.

"Really?" Feng Nongying sneered, and said sarcastically, "How do you know you didn't get what you deserved? I heard that the local people clapped their hands and cheered when the Qingfeng Sect's stronghold was destroyed."

Le Yongning ate food non-stop, eating very quickly but not rudely, and soon filled himself to [-]% full.

He touched his stomach, let out a long sigh of relief, shook his head again and said, "I don't know, I don't go out often."

Originally thought that Le Yongning, the son of the martial arts leader, would involuntarily follow the so-called righteous path of martial arts.At this moment, Feng Nongying saw that he didn't refute himself, so he couldn't help but feel better. He offered to help Le Yongning add half a bowl of soup. Seeing that the three dishes and one soup on the table were almost eaten, he asked gently: " Are you still hungry? Would you like some more food?"

"No need." Le Yongning refused, "I've already had enough. Master often taught me that it's not enough to eat too much."

"Master?" Feng Nongying couldn't help asking curiously, "Who did you study under?"

Le Yongning scratched his head, with an imperceptible pride in his expression, and replied: "My master is Master Kongji, the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

Feng Nongying heard the words, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Look at you with black and thick hair, you don't look like a monk."

"I want to become a monk." Le Yongning was aggrieved, and explained dryly: "Master won't accept me, saying that I'm not destined to die."

Feng Nongying smiled and shook his head, looked at the food on the table, even the most plain mushroom soup was made with meat oil, the food was so clean that he dared to say he wanted to become a monk.

Le Yongning noticed Feng Nongying's gaze, scratched his head embarrassingly, and argued in a low voice: "I haven't become a monk yet."

"The monks have to abstain from meat and fish all their lives, maybe you can bear it?" Feng Nongying laughed.

Hearing this, Le Yongning thought of the delicacies he had eaten since returning home. He had to say that although it was not a serious problem if he hadn't touched meat in the past 17 years, he had already tasted it now. If he was asked to quit, it would be difficult... …

Seeing Le Yongning's tangled face, Feng Nongying felt even more amused in his heart, and he said leisurely, "Okay, don't think about it, you said you wanted to marry me, how could you still think about becoming a monk."

Thinking of this, Le Yongning made a bitter face, let out a long sigh, and said in a sad voice: "I grew up in Shaolin Temple and rarely saw outsiders. When I was young, I was the only one with hair in the temple, and I was secretly inferior in my heart. It is my obsession to become a monk, and it is also a dream since I was a child..."

"Buddhism cultivates the body and the mind, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Lord Buddha is in the heart." Feng Nongying reached out and pinched Le Yongning's chin, leaning forward, the two looked at each other, and comforted softly: "Isn't your master Say you're dead."

"I am your unfinished destiny!"