Chapter 827: Father Ye is sober
Looking at the figure that walked over slowly, Ye Luoxiao couldn't help but clench her fists, her eyes stared at the figure tightly, I don't know why, my usually very good eyesight is not good now. It wasn't until the figure walked in front of her that she saw clearly that it was the master, and she couldn't help but gloom.
Master Fan Yi saw Ye Luoxiao's disappointed look when she saw herself, and couldn't help but blow her beard and stare at her, "You stinky girl with no conscience, do you see me like this?" ”
Ye Luoxiao opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but she was afraid that the news she got was something she didn't want to hear, so she shook her head and lowered her head with some annoyance.
"Alas, don't worry, your father is fine, now that he is asleep, you can go and see him" Master Fan Yi shook his head helplessly and said.
Ye Luo raised his head violently, looked at Master Fan Yi with wide eyes, turned around and ran into the meditation room in three steps and two steps.
Master Fan Yi stroked his beard, looked at the meditation room with slightly squinted eyes, and recalled what happened just now, in fact, he woke up after detoxifying Ye Zhenhua, and he was not surprised to see himself, but talked to himself about things calmly.
Ye Zhenhua looked at Master Fan Yi, who was sitting opposite him, coughed lightly and whispered: "Master Fan Yi, you should also remember the agreement between my father and you, and I don't want someone in the temple to jump out and accuse Xiaoxiao of being bad for her when something happens in the future." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Master Fan Yi looked at him with a frown and asked puzzled.
"It's inconvenient for me to say specific things, but if there really is such a day, I don't want you to become her enemy, after all, she grew up here, and she has special feelings for every grass and tree here" Ye Zhenhua shook his head and said in a deep voice.
Master Fan Yi stroked his beard and looked at Ye Zhenhua with a serious face, took a deep breath and nodded, "Don't talk about my friendship with Old Man Ye, just say that I grew up watching that girl, and I won't watch her have an accident." ”
"Thank you," Ye Zhenhua nodded.
"Don't thank me yet, I want to know more, what kind of thing can make Old Man Ye's son, Ye Zhenhua, the mad lion back then, so worried?" Master Fan Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask," Ye Zhenhua shook his head and said, then turned around and lay down, closing his eyes.
Master Fan Yi stood in the courtyard and recalled the conversation with Ye Zhenhua in the meditation room just now, sighed lowly, glanced at the meditation room, and turned to leave.
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The next morning, the heavy bell made Ye Luoxiao wake up from her sleep, and when she looked at her father, who was still asleep, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but pull a smile.
Ye Zhenhua also slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see the smile on the corner of his daughter's mouth, he couldn't help but open his mouth gently, "What beautiful things do you think about early in the morning?" ”
Ye Luoxiao was startled, seeing that her father who was lying on the bed really opened her eyes, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes again, and her voice was a little choked, "Dad, are you awake?" How does it feel? Are you okay? ”
"I'm fine, but you, it's only been a few days, why are you so haggard? If your mother sees it, it's time to quarrel with me again" Ye Zhenhua chuckled lightly and said slowly.
"No" Ye Luoxiao couldn't help but laugh softly when she saw her father's appearance, she stood up and took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Dad, you lie down for a while, I'll go and say goodbye to the master." ”
Ye Luoxiao walked out of the meditation room, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened her eyes and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
There is a couplet written on the two pillars in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the upper one is to eliminate the violence and save the Qin King Yizhao through the ages, and the lower one is to protect the family and defend the country and protect the peace of the Japanese and the Kouwei Earthquake Side Court. This couplet Ye Luoxiao saw it since she was a child, and it stands to reason that such a couplet should not be posted in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, but I don't know what the reason is, this couplet that was originally in the Warrior Monk Hall was moved here, and all the people in the Shaolin Inner Temple practiced martial arts, and I don't know when it started, she remembered that when she was a child, the master told her that these two strange phenomena were prescribed by the same person at the same time, and they have been handed down for nearly a thousand years.
Standing quietly in front of the Daxiong Hall for a while, listening to the chanting of the monks in this hall, Ye Luoxiao felt as if she had returned to the past, time was changing, the world was changing, everything was changing, only this ancient temple in the deep mountains seemed to have no change.
Ye Luoxiao turned to leave, her hands were covered with blood, she no longer belonged here.
After passing through the Buddha hall and the Zen courtyard, Ye Luoxiao came to the outside of Master Fanyi's meditation room. As she stepped into the courtyard, the sound of wooden fish in the meditation room disappeared. Ye Luoxiao stretched out her hand to push open the door of the meditation room, and at a glance saw Master Fan Yi sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, as well as the big Buddha characters on the wall behind him.
Ye Luoxiao clasped her hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, master, it's time for the disciple to leave." ”
"Alas, when you came to the temple, you were only so old, but now you have become a slim girl, Wakaba, do you remember what the master said to you before you left the temple?" Master Fan Yi slowly opened his mouth and said lightly.
"Disciple remembers, you said that if I was born in such a family, I was destined to kill all my life. But you want me to take my heart tightly, even if I kill thousands or thousands of people in the future, I can't lose my heart" Ye Luoxiao said in a deep voice, this is what the master said to her when she left the temple when she was fifteen years old, she has always remembered in her heart.
"Well, today the master will tell you another sentence, when you feel that you can't control your killing heart, you might as well return to nature and return to the origin of everything" After Master Fan Yi finished speaking, he folded his hands and closed his eyes, and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.
Ye Luoxiao looked at the master in a daze, and it took a long time for her to react, folded her hands and bowed deeply to the master, turned around and left the meditation room.
After Ye Luoxiao left, Master Fan Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the direction Ye Luoxiao left, sighed, shook his head and continued to close his eyes and chant.
Returning to the meditation room where his father was, Ye Luoxiao saw that Tang Tianluo and Mo Chenyang were there, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Cleaned up?" ”
"Well, there was nothing to clean up, but this morning Master Fan Ming asked me to give you this thing" Tang Tianluo nodded, took out a bag and handed it to Ye Luoxiao.
Ye Luoxiao took it suspiciously, opened the bag and looked at it, stunned. Inside the bag is a wooden brand, the brand is not big, the size of half a normal person's palm, the front is written with a small seal Shaolin two words, the back is a cloud driving the fog of the unicorn, the whole brand is very simple, but Ye Luoxiao knows that this brand is not simple, this brand is a symbol of the identity of the guardian of the Shaolin Inner Temple, Uncle Fan Ming is the guardian of the previous generation.
She didn't know why Uncle Fan Ming handed over the sign to her, let alone what she should do, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at her father blankly.