The weather in Yangzhou is getting hotter and hotter, but fortunately there is plenty of rain, otherwise I am really afraid of being suffocated by this bad weather. In the past two days, Begonia has become more and more uneasy, the second son has been missing for so long, and there is still no news, and now the people in this house have been sent out, even Tie Jin is carrying two big plate axes to find people all day long, but there is still no news.

"Second son, what's wrong with you, don't you know that the servant is very worried?" Haitang thought sadly, the second son was happy to hide, but she Haitang had to keep mind, she was afraid that something would happen to the second son, because in a few months it would be the wedding date of the second son and the princess, how could something happen at this time? She couldn't say anything more about Cheng Linger's resistance to the Wen sisters, thinking that she didn't know whether Cheng Ling'er had wronged the Wen sisters, and most importantly, Cheng Linger, the eldest lady, would not listen to her, a maidservant.

"Dangchang" There was a crisp metallic sound, and without looking, Haitang knew that Cheng Ling'er was back, Haitang stood up and asked with a melancholy expression, "Miss Ling'er, is there any news of my son-in-law?" ”

"Hey, no, there is no news from Fang Jun, but there is news from the Wen family, and I don't know why, Qin Hu wants to bring the Wen family sisters to Luoyang!" Cheng Ling'er said a little unintentionally, and poured herself a cup of herbal tea. After listening to Cheng Ling'er's words, Haitang sat on the chair and thought about it, what did Qin Hu want to do, how could he dare to treat Wen Qi like this, who gave him the guts? Haitang thought for a while, and her pupils shrank, could it be that His Majesty fell in love with the wealth of the Wen family? Haitang shook his head, how could it be, but if it wasn't for His Majesty, who would be able to command Qin Hu. As for the second son, Haitang would never think about it, the second son has always been soft-hearted to his own woman, how could he treat Wen Qi like this?

"Miss Ling'er, we're going to Luoyang!"

"Huh?" Cheng Ling'er stared at her dark eyes, full of puzzlement, what was going on with this begonia, why did she suddenly say such a thing. Seeing Cheng Ling'er like this, Haitang had to cleverly explain, "No matter why Qin Hu treats the Wen family sisters like this, but one thing is certain, that is, the second son will definitely go to Luoyang, because he knows that the monkey spirit has never given up the Wen family's treasure!" "What Haitang said is very popular, as for the reason why Qin Hu did this, she will not tell Cheng Ling'er, anyway, as long as Cheng Ling'er can take her to Luoyang. Of course, Begonia can go to Luoyang by herself, but she doesn't have the courage, just with her appearance, it is estimated that she was arrested as a lady of the village before she left Yangzhou City. Moreover, she didn't want to beg the crown prince Li Chengqian, now His Royal Highness the prince was already busy, how could she care about her affairs.

"Huh! That's the case, hmph, this Fang Jun has long been hooked by Wen Qi, you fox spirit, I'm afraid he really can't let go of this woman! Cheng Ling'er put down the teacup, slapped the table, picked up the sword and hurriedly ran out of the house, and before going out, he turned his head and said to Haitang urgently, "Haitang, why are you still stunned, why don't you clean up and go to Luoyang with me?" ”

"Hey!" Haitang looked at Cheng Ling'er's back and sighed helplessly, this Miss Cheng's temper, I'm afraid I can't change it in this life, and everything is in a hurry.

Luoyang, the eastern capital, has always been a prosperous place in the Central Plains, the yellow earth of Chang'an, and the peony flowers of Luoyang, but it is a pity that it is just a season. Luoshui, like a long snake, surrounds the entire Luoyang City, he flows slowly, never unrestrained, but Luoshui has never stopped, one water, one mother, raised tens of millions of people, raised for thousands of years.

On the south bank of Luoshui, the mountains are towering, the cypress trees and pines on the mountains are green, and the scenery is sultry. Under the fog, the emperor Phoenix Mountain and Lingshan Mountain are the places where all beings yearn for on the banks of the Luoshui River, because there is a Lingshan Temple where believers worship.

Lin Shan Temple is a sacred place, where an ordinary monk can be respected by the world, so this Ling Shan Temple is very popular, not only the incense is vigorous, but there are also many monks, and many people are willing to become monks here. This red dust is a secular red dust, even if you are a monk, you should be a respected monk. There are too many believers in Lingshan Temple, too many can not be counted, and there are also many monks in this temple, fortunately, the management of this Lingshan Temple is still very set, and there are many people recruited, but they all come in handy, and there are no monks who eat white rice.

Lingshan is also known as Phoenix Mountain, but unfortunately, there is no phoenix on this mountain, the bare monk is a handful, this is said to be sunny and shining, more than a dozen monks come out to carry water as usual, the well water in this temple is used to drink, but not for watering the garden. The monks sweated like rain carrying water, but they didn't know that there was a young woman wearing a hat in a wooded place, if they knew that there was a woman here, this group of monks would probably have to chant "Amitabha" again!

The young woman wearing a hat was the white knife who met with the hall master Black Eagle, and at this time the white knife's voice became much more relaxed, she leaned on a pine tree and looked at a big monk in front of her and smiled, "Bald head, you monk are still addicted?" ”

"Hehe, white knife, don't you really say it, it's really good to be a monk in this Lingshan Temple, as long as you say 'Amitabha Buddha' when you go out, someone will offer you up, and you won't have to worry about eating or drinking, but it's much more comfortable than in the Three Immortal Pavilion!" The big monk's face was white, lying on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed, and a stick of grass in his mouth, so he didn't look like a monk at all except that he had no hair.

"Yo, what do you mean, do you want to quit the Three Immortals Pavilion?" The white knife kicked him and quipped.

"Hey, I said white knife, don't button my hat for me, if this saint is to blame, I can't afford it!" The big monk pursed his lips with disdain, this saint is as pure as a baby, and if something happens, it is also caused by the white knife and the red clothes, so he doesn't dare to offend the woman of the white knife.

"Okay, Nine Hands, there is something to find you this time, don't be poor?"

"What's wrong?" As soon as the great monk heard Bai Dao call his name, he also sat up and asked seriously.

"Nine hands, you help me check someone!"

"Who?" ”

"Fang Yi's love!"

"Huh?" Jiushou touched his big bald head, and said very strangely, "It can't be the bereaval of Major General Zuo Wuwei, right?" ”

"Yes, that's him!" The white knife put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Nine hands, it seems that you are quite unqualified as a monk?" ”

Nine Hands ignored Bai Dao's words, but said with some confusion, "Bai Dao, as far as I know, Fang Yiai doesn't have any holidays with us, and the one who is interested in him should be the Holy King, right?" My Three Immortal Pavilion has always respected the Holy Maiden, why did you help the Holy King this time? Moreover, you won't know the terrible thing about Fang Yiai, how many people this person killed in Ganzi City in Songzhou back then, and he didn't even blink his eyes! ”

"Nine hands, I understand what you mean, but I hope you can think clearly, the Holy King wants Fang Yi to die, then we must let him live, so we must find him" The white knife broke a pine branch and blew it gently, she thought leisurely in her heart, that Black Eagle probably thought that she was provoked by him, but how did he know that this was exactly what she wanted to do in the Three Immortal Pavilion, and contacting Black Eagle was just to get an excuse from him to meddle. Although the saint doesn't need to look at the face of the holy king, it is better to pass it in the past. And what Black Eagle said is right, one day the Holy Maiden will marry the Holy King, and then she will become the Holy King's plaything even if she is unwilling, and at that time, with the narrow-mindedness of the Holy King, how will she be treated, it is to play with it to your heart's content.

"White knife, needless to say, I think I understand what you mean, don't worry, as long as this bereaved love is really in Luoyang, I will protect him with nine hands." Moreover, I hope you can convey a word to the saint for me, in fact, in this world, there are many things to fight for by yourself! Nine hands' words, the white knife listened very clearly, what a profound word, but the white knife shook his head disappreciatively, "Nine hands, you think too well, when you come to a certain point, people have little choice." The previous generation of saints also wanted to resist, but as a result, the saints died, and the two saints followed, although they didn't want to admit it, but the saint's lineage was not as good as the saint's king's lineage after all! ”

"Hey, I didn't say it!" Nine hands rolled over on one side, and the whole person stood up in a chic manner, he touched his bald head and said with a smile, "Let's go, go back to be my great monk, female benefactor, you will come to disturb the poor monk less in the future, you come once, the poor monk's fifty years of practice will be in vain!" ”

"Phew!" Bai Dao spat at the nine hands very unceremoniously, just this guy is less than thirty years old, where did he come from fifty years of practice, "Nine hands, this girl has never seen a monk who gambles every day!" ”

"The female benefactor is obsessed, how can she know the abomination of gambling without experiencing gambling firsthand? The poor monk just has a pious heart to prove the disadvantages of gambling to the world! My Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the poor monk should be brave enough to go to hell to save the world from fire and water! Amitabha, good, good! ”

The great monk walked away with nine hands and makeup, and when he walked away, there was a voice full of vicissitudes, "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. Female donor, don't send it, a few days later, the poor monk will give you a man, the house is loved, right? ”

"Nine hands, you bastard, get out of here!" Bai Dao roared angrily, she stomped on the grass on the ground, this nine hands are still so angry, when did she say that she looked at the love of the house. When I thought of this, I was a little dumbfounded, I still don't know what Fang Yiai looks like, and of course I didn't tell Jiushou, in this case, how can Jiushou find someone? Bai Dao was worried, so he waved his hand and said to himself, "Forget it, let Jiushou figure it out by herself, she didn't bother to find Jiushou again, this guy's mouth is too poisonous, I'm really afraid that I can't help but teach him a lesson." The white knife walked slowly down the mountain, she thought of Fang Yiai for some reason, it was a good idea to hand over the saint to Fang Yiai, and let Fang Yiai and the Holy King fight to the death when the time came. But thinking of this, the white knife slapped himself again, what are you thinking, that Fang Yiai and Princess Changle have already had a marriage contract, how can this saint be a little for him?

(To be continued)