Wolf boy

Looking at the majestic mountains and thousands of stacks of rocks from a distance, the warm and soft sunlight shines obliquely upwards, and the clouds are flowing and the fog is clear.

On the top of the mountain, in the towering sitting platform of Yunzhong Temple, a raging fire rose, like a Buddha lotus blooming in the mist and mist. figure.

All the precept-keeping eminent monks sat around, bowed their heads and recited the scriptures. Mimi’s Buddhist chant and the evening drum and morning bell of the mountain temple echoed lowly in the mountains, and they also touched Zongshuo’s heart.

He stood under the lush old tree, separated from the monks and the high platform, looking at the burning flame, the old monk gradually melted into it.

Even though it has been many years, Zong Shuo still remembers the first time he met the master. The old monk stood in the green hills and green trees with a bamboo stick and straw shoes, and greeted him with a smile. He waved and said, you will be my disciple from now on, just call me Master Master.

And the child whose family was ruined and surrounded by wolves lived in this mountain temple for ten years.

The Buddhist temple with blue bricks and white tiles, and the simple and quiet Zen room shielded him from countless worldly storms, giving him room to breathe until the turmoil in the imperial court resurged, and the Buddhist temple could no longer protect the orphan of the late prince who was about to grow up. Lian Zongshuo set off in command, and a mountain of corpses rolled over in a sea of ​​blood, making the world know him and fear him.

He is no longer a defenseless orphan, but a Shura demon star, no one dares to touch him lightly.

But now, all the mortal fates have turned into green smoke with the leaping flames, scattered in the world, and his master was born and passed away.

Zong Shuo watched the altar gradually turn into ashes, he knelt down on his knees slowly, bowed to the ground, and did not get up for a long time.

The wind blew by, the canopy rustled, and Ah Tong's temples fluttered lightly. He looked at the golden fire platform in the distance, and Zong Shuo, whose shoulders were trembling slightly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed. The young man finally felt the ups and downs of the world.

And Ah Tong turned his head slightly amidst the non-stop Sanskrit sounds of the eminent monks, and looked behind him. He heard the clang and gurgling sound of the zither, resounding from the palace room beside the lotus pond.

The sound of the piano is only loose and deep and distant, without overtones and notes.After all, the one-armed man can no longer press the strings with both hands as usual, he seems to be playing a finale, sending off the souls of the dead.

At this point, Zong Shuo's years of entanglement are gone, and there is no one in the vast world who needs him to bow his head and bow down, except for the empress Yu, the sky and the earth.

It was getting dark, the faint fire light on the altar was finally extinguished, and the monks who sat around and recited scriptures for a day finally got up.After an unknown amount of time, a great monk with a wooden box in his hand came under the tree.

Zong Shuo closed his eyes and leaned in Ah Tong's arms. Ah Tong put his arms around Zong Shuo's neck, lowered his head and put his face on the top of the man's head. The two sat under the tree, like a pair of vines intertwined with each other.

The great monk looked at Zong Shuo and bowed with one hand, "Amitabha, Your Highness."

Zong Shuo opened his red-threaded eyes, saw that it was the abbot, got up with A Tong, and returned a salute, "Master Abbot".

The abbot looked at Zong Shuo's appearance and didn't say much. He directly opened the wooden box in his hand and sent it to Zong Shuo.

"After the pilgrimage, the ancestor of the holy monk received nine relics, which were distributed to Buddhist temples in various countries as offerings. And this one finger bone relic, the holy monk said, was handed over to the young man next to His Highness to make good fortune."

Hearing this, Zong Shuo felt unspeakable, and stretched out his hand to take the contents of the wooden box respectfully. Ah Tong stretched out his head and saw that it was not a finger bone, but a small golden box with a chain hanging on it. .

The abbot handed over the relics, saluted and left. The holy monk passed away, and there are still many things to do after that.

Zong Shuo looked at the thing in his hand, then turned around and hung it directly on Ah Tong's neck.

"Ah? That's not good. If the master is hung around his neck, won't the old man feel panicked?"

Zong Shuo rubbed Ah Tong's head, which was always weird and weird, "This is called Gawu, and it's for placing relics that you wear with you. It can ward off evil and avoid evil, and it's meant to be hung around your neck." Then Zong Shuo turned away Gawu, and saw There is a crystal clear white round bead in it.

"Zong Shuo, this bead has the golden light from the master's body on it, it's shining and very warm." Ah Tong also missed that great monk.

Zong Shuo nodded, then covered Gawu and placed it on Ah Tong's chest. Although he couldn't see any golden light, he could still feel very warm.

Ah Tong carefully moved the rope, but felt that it was not safe, so he simply put the thing inside his robe.

"I don't have any evil or evil. Didn't I fail your master? Why don't you put the master and our ancestor together later? The cave of the ancestor is beautiful. Wouldn't it be nice for them to chat together?" !"

Zong Shuo paused, he wanted to ask a long time ago.When the two first met in the military camp, Ah Tong asked him to return the mace after he died, and kept saying that it didn’t matter if his teeth were lost, but the citrine of his ancestors inlaid on them could not be lost!

So, something happened here, and the two slowly left the sitting place where the monks were under strict martial law, while Ah Tong described it to Zong Shuo in detail all the way.

"The ancestor is in a cave under a small waterfall. The skeleton of the ancestor is bigger than the meditation room! A golden wolf bone stands on the pool, and there are many accompanying vines, circling upwards. The spar was knocked by Atta It came down, I, Ana, can't beat it, but the ancestors are strong..."

Accompanied by the young man's chatter, Zong Shuo raised his eyes and looked at the vast mountains, his heart gradually settled down.

In the middle of the day, he held Ah Tong's hand tightly, "Let's go, I'll take you to a vegetarian meal. Then I'll meet someone at night."

"Who are you seeing? Is it a monk?"

"Not a monk."

It is the most important piece on the chessboard where the world is the game.

Because of the passing away of the holy monk, today's fasting was quite grand, and Ah Tong had a full meal. If Zong Shuo hadn't resisted him away, he would still be able to eat half a bucket of rice!

Zong Shuo helped Ah Tong burp along the way, and pinched his face helplessly. Recently, Ah Tong felt a little fatter, and his face was plump a lot, and he could pinch him in a juicy way.

"The food here is delicious. It's a big deal for us to take the recipe for cooking. Why eat like this? I can't sleep well today."

Whenever the boy was full, he would lie on him in the middle of the night, moaning and staying awake, he couldn't control it.It's just that it's an important Buddhist temple right now, and the master has just passed away. The two of them have to follow the rituals of their elders, fast and bathe for ten days, and, the most important point is that they cannot have intercourse.

Ah Tong thinks so too, when he returns to Zhaocheng, Zong Shuo can cook everything in the small kitchen, he is the cook of Taihe Building!

Just thinking about it, the two walked along the well-arranged monk's house, and gradually walked to the side of the mountain at the back of Yunzhong Temple. Compared with the sunny side, this place is a bit more humid, and there are large patches of moss everywhere on the stone steps, because it is quite natural. Interesting, but there are no monks to clean up.

The deeper the person walked, the quieter he became. As soon as the breeze passed, Ah Tong immediately stopped, bowed his body, bared his teeth threateningly towards the tree crown, and was about to charge up with his paws.

Zong Shuo hugged Ah Tong slightly, and said loudly to the surroundings, "If anyone comes close, it doesn't matter whether they are killed or injured!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight sound in the bushes, and after a while, Ah Tong stopped the threat, and just sniffed around and sniffed.

Zong Shuo pinched Ah Tong's palm with sharp fingers, "Don't be nervous, it's a few hidden guards, they've already left."

Ah Tong knew that Zong Shuo was going to hide his whereabouts, and now he seemed to be known, "Is it all right? We have been found out."

Zong Shuo shook his head, "That man's family has many rules. If you see someone hiding in the dark like this for a while, you don't have to take action. There are eighteen in the open and eighteen in the dark. Let's be more vigilant."

"Does this person have many people who want to harm him? With such a cautious appearance, his family must have many enemies."

Zong Shuo thought about it for a while, then sneered and clapped his hands, "Exactly! The whole world is an enemy." His Ah Tong can always tell the truth in one word.

Walking straight to a quiet bamboo forest, there is a small bamboo room hidden in it. There is no one around, but Ah Tong has been keenly behind the grass or the stone wall, relying on the instinct and intuition of hunting wild animals, and counted no less than thirty. Yu people.

A bit murderous, Ah Tong stepped in front of Zong Shuo, stopped him, and didn't tell him to go any further.

Zong Shuo said directly to the bamboo house, "Open the door!"

With a sound of "squeak", the bamboo door opened in response, and a handsome man wearing a vermilion-inlaid gold python robe and a golden crown came out from inside.Ah Tong looked at him, and felt that this man had the bookish spirit of Liu Hongfei, but it was very different. In describing his behavior, he still looked a little like Zong Shuo, always exuding a very measured dignity.

It's just that this person doesn't have Zong Shuo's strong body like a big man outside the Great Wall, his fortitude and thickness after being broken by the wind and sand, his tender hands and face, but his eyes are bright and he is very magnanimous.It's just that he kept staring at Zong Shuo, Ah Tong hummed, and stood in front of Zong Shuo with his hips akimbo.

The young man murmured to himself, I'm afraid it's not a little boy!

Seeing Ah Tong glaring at him, the man smiled and looked away, bent down and bowed to Zong Shuo.

"Brother is well, I worship you." Then he said, "Is this sister-in-law? Sure enough, a perfect match!"

Ah Tong let out a "Hey Yo" in his heart, thinking that this kid really knows a thing!So he finally had a smiling face, stopped staring at others, and raised his head to talk to Zong Shuo.

"This little boy really knows the goods! Not bad, not bad, is it your brother?"

But Ah Tong looked at the battles along the way, and it didn't look like someone's younger brother greeted his elder brother like this, with swords and swords.If his stinky brother did this, he might have already caught him and beat Ah Zha eight hundred times.

Zong Shuo was taken aback when Ah Tong asked if the person across the way was his younger brother. In the royal family, there is no title of brother, only the title of king. Calling him a younger brother is also polite. No one takes it seriously, but now Ah Tong is quite serious. look.

But counting from top to bottom, the blood relationship is especially important, "I can be regarded as a cousin."

Ah Tong suddenly realized, what he said, the two were somewhat alike, but not that much alike.It's just that the young man fumbled back and forth for a long time, his face and trouser pockets all over his body. Except for the master's relic and Zong Shuo's life tablet, which are precious objects, the rest are messy little things, and only one is left. The rhino horn comb is gone, but Zong Shuo still needs to use it to comb his hair.

In the end Ah Tong had no choice but to scratch his head in embarrassment, and spoke to the man with some embarrassment.

"Cousin! I didn't change my speech today, don't mind, I will make it up for you in the future."

The man held a folding fan in his hand, and after seeing Zong Shuo, he fanned it unconsciously, and his movements became more and more urgent.But when he suddenly heard the young man speak like this, and saw Ah Tong's serious appearance, he immediately relaxed a little, and then laughed "hahaha", causing the hidden guards around him to stir up a little.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, brother will just wait."

Then he closed his fans, and Chao Zongshuo, still smiling, saluted again, and called people by Ah Tong's name.

"Cousin! I haven't seen you for many years. You have a good eye."

This has been refined for more than twenty years, and the iron wood lump who doesn't understand the style suddenly opened up, and found a very good wife.

Helian Tao sighed, God really doesn't have eyes.