As he spoke, Yuan Ming took out a letter wrapped in an oilcloth from his arms, respectfully handed it to the hand of the returnee, and then continued: "Although the letter was found three days ago, the letter inside has turned yellow and brittle. I suspect that it has been some time since the letter was written, but the sender hesitated until three days ago when he made up his mind to send the letter. ”

Yuan Ming is talking here, and he has already opened the tarpaulin over there. The monk was right, the letter paper inside the oilcloth had turned yellow and brittle. Yuan Ming put a thin wooden board under the letter, if it weren't for this, the letterhead would have broken into pieces. Rao is like this, and the letter paper is also broken into a mess, and it has been reassembled little by little.

There are only a dozen sentences in the letter, and the general meaning is Wu Mian, who can't return to killing gods, and Yuanchang devouring divine power, these things are already known to the gods in the sky. This is a great sin that has never been seen in the past, and now the God of Heaven is wrathed. After that, he will personally open the way of heaven and send the evil gods down to destroy everyone. The person who wrote this letter told them to plan early, otherwise even Xu Fu overseas would not be able to keep everyone.

After glancing at the contents of the letter, he saw a rough idea, and handed the letter to Wu Mian. Seeing that the white-haired man had no intention of taking over, the old guy smiled and handed it to Qiu Fang beside him. Then he turned back and said to Yuan Ming: "Monk, you have also read the letter, there is something I don't understand, old man, why didn't the person who wrote the letter send the letter to us directly, but to send it to you?" Also, the letter was delivered to you three days ago. You watched it for three days before handing it over to my old man, what have you done in the past three days, monk? ”

After Monk Yuanming smiled bitterly, he continued: "The letter was indeed delivered to the temple gate three days ago, when I was invited to the palace to give a lecture, and it was two days ago when I came back. By the time I saw the letter, it had already broken into countless pieces, and by the time it was put together, another day had been wasted. It is not trivial for this matter to be spread, and the monk can only invite you to enter the temple to taste the autumn food, and hand over this letter to you. ”

At this time, Bai Wuqiu also thought that he had found a flaw, "That's not right!" Yuan Ming, Lao Tzu asked you. A few of us are also in this Jiankang City, and the person will be sent directly to our house, so why bother to go through the procedures. Passing letters by your hand? You don't have a young and beautiful little nun in this temple, why did he bother to make this trip? ”

"I think Yuan Ming has some relationship with the people mentioned in the letter." Yuan Ming glanced at the letter in Qiu Fang's hand, and after a pause, continued: "Monk and Yuan Chang are brothers, and they also have some relationship with you. That person thought that if it was delivered to the monk, you would both know about it, but who would have thought that now I don't know where Senior Brother Yuanchang has gone. ”

Monk Yuanming's words did not leak, and he did not return or find other handles from it. At that moment, the old guy smiled and took the letter from Qiu Fang's hand again. After taking a closer look at it this time, he said to Yuan Ming again: "Then speaking of which, this messenger is a good person." Qiu Fang, you have also read this letter, what do you think? ”

Qiu Fang hesitated for a moment before replying, "The letter didn't mention the two Great Masters of Guangren and Volcano, nor did it mention that Great Karcist Xi Yingzhen. Then I understood that you did things together. He only reminds you like this, no matter what the two Dafang Shi and Xi Yingzhen mean? ”

"I thought about this monk" Without waiting for an explanation, Yuan Ming took a step forward and said: "Maybe there is more than this letter sent, this person knows that I am a neighbor with you, so he sent it to me." At this time, the two great masters of Guangren and Volcano and the Grand Karcist may have received similar letters. ”

"There are also monks who say so." He smiled, and then continued: "But today we are here to taste autumn food and eat venison, and we can't be dismayed by this letter. If there is no letter today, we will talk about it tomorrow if there is anything to say after we have eaten enough. Silly boy, give that tendon to your dad and I'll keep it......"

Seeing that he deliberately changed the topic or not, Yuan Ming couldn't say anything at the moment. At that moment, he began to add wine to everyone's dishes, and from time to time he made a joke or two, without the appearance of a monk in the temple of Jiankang City.

The two monsters on Wu Mian's side were originally heartless, and the names of the two of them were not mentioned in the letter. At the moment, there was no demand, Xiao Ren San let go of his belly to eat, and a wild deer made more than a dozen dishes and was eaten by the two monsters. Wu Mian and whether he returned or not as if nothing had happened, he ate as usual. Only Qiu Fang's brows were tightly locked, still worried about the letter he had just seen.

By the time we were done, it was already dark. Xiao Rensan was much more enthusiastic as before, and under the hospitality of Monk Yuanming, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui lived in the temple that night. The monk arranged for them to rest in several clean and spacious bedrooms.

Soon after everyone entered their respective dormitories, there was a knock on the door outside the dormitory, and after the old man opened the door, he saw Monk Yuanming standing at the door with a tray full of fruits. The monk smiled and said to the non-return: "This is the fruit of the tribute from other places to the pen, and the pen sympathizes with the hard work of our monks, so he rewarded a few for the monk to taste new." Just now, the monk saw that Mr. Gui didn't use chopsticks much, so he sent the fruit and asked the old man to taste the taste of the fruit of the Southern Dynasty__Mr. Wu Mian, you didn't sleep either......"

As he spoke, the monk had already seen the other two figures sitting in the bedroom of no return, Wu Mian and Qiu Fang, who had frowned all night. After a few polite words, the monk walked in with a tray. After taking the initiative to do it to the side of the three of them, he continued: "Since everyone has arrived, then the monk will say a few more words about the letter. You don't mind, do you? ”

In addition to Yuan Chang himself and Qiu Fang in the house, the names of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui all appeared in the letters. Now these two people are all right, as if they are not talking about the two of them, but the monk and Qiu Fang in front of them.

"Monk, you can say it if you want to, eating the fruit and listening to the story, it is worthy of such a good moonlight." Wu Mian picked up a pear from the tray, put it under his nose and smelled it, then played with it in his hand.

Yuan Ming nodded, and then said again: "If what the letter says is true, then you have to make plans in advance." It is not trivial for the gods to descend to earth, once there is any mistake, it will be these innocent people in the world who will be affected. Yuan Ming said in vain, if you don't have any good way, you should go to sea to find Master Xu Fu. If the living immortal is there, there may be a way to deal with it. ”

"Monk, you are in such a hurry, are you afraid that it will affect your senior brother Yuanchang?" After smiling, he continued to say to Yuan Ming: "Maybe this letter was written by Monk Yuanchang, he devoured the divine power of the gods, maybe when the gods gave the order, Yuanchang also heard it, right?" He is also one of the gods, and it is no good for the gods to really go down to earth. That's why I asked you to deliver the letter, and we will carry the black pot first. Is that what he means when he's okay to come out again? He learned this hand from those two generous teachers, right? ”

"Old donor, you misunderstood, Yuan Ming really hasn't had contact with his senior brother for many years." After Monk Yuanming smiled bitterly, he continued: "Monk has another heartfelt word, whether it is the donors or my senior brother, it will definitely affect the surrounding people." Now that the troubled times have just shown a little sign of stability, the monk really doesn't want to see another dispute in the world, and the lives of the people are ruined. ”

"Then monk, apart from letting us go to Xu Fu, is there any good way to avoid this disaster?" Qiu Fang couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to say to Monk Yuanming: "I don't want to make trouble for Master Xu Fu Dafang, if you have a good idea, please give me advice." If there is only one way to find Master Xu Fu, I would rather persuade the two of them to find a big ship and drift on the sea. Even if it is found by the evil gods, it will not affect the safety of the people.