Li Shuangji chewed on the steamed bun and said without raising his face: "How do I know,"

Chang Sihao Senran: "You are really a person from the ghost fog," Li Shuangji heard that his voice was wrong, rolled his eyes, and then reacted that something was wrong, and asked: "Ghost fog, what is that," Chang Sihao said: "I asked, 'How many people are there in your ghost fog', you can't tell the number of people, so naturally admit that it is the person of the ghost fog, how can you pretend not to know at this time,"

Li Shuangji couldn't figure it out for a long time, scratching his head: "What is this, I don't know anyway," went to grab the steamed bun again,

Chang Sihao threw out a language trap, thinking that if the other party was a person arranged by the East Factory, he was naturally shrewd and capable, and he could feel that there was a hook in the words when he heard it, and his expression would change somewhat, but he didn't want to end up with this result, if he wanted to say that it was pretended, at this moment the other party's body was completely relaxed and unprepared, but it was definitely not like it, and he said: "Could it be that I am too suspicious," Thinking back on getting along with each other along the way, Li Shuangji is honest and sincere, there is nothing wrong, Wu Zhiming and they confessed that there is indeed no Shuangji, it seems that after experiencing Xia Zenghui and Qi Zhonghua this time, he is indeed a little sensitive, overreacting, thinking of this, his mood gradually relaxed,

Li Shuangji handed over a steamed bun: "What are you thinking about, thinking about it all day long, I don't know what you are thinking, where do you take off your shoes in this river, what should you do, don't get along with yourself, we came out without eating in the morning, and we didn't eat at noon, how can there be any reason not to be hungry now," and pushed the chili pickle dish forward: "Let's make it whole,"

Chang Sihao looked at the lights of the spiritual shed in the distance and muttered, "I am responsible for the death of the old man,"

Li Shuangji said: "Don't tell me this, I don't understand, I don't understand, I am, the more you treat these heroes and heroes, the more you treat them, the more confused you become, the country's defense against barbarians and pirates is your responsibility, and the disputes between the martial arts sect and that faction are also your responsibility, everything is your responsibility, this time the old lady died, it has become your responsibility, what else in the world is not your responsibility,"

Chang Sihao was a little stunned: "Shuangji, it turns out that you have such an opinion of me," Li Shuangji chewed salty chili peppers, made a sound of sawing wooden boards, shook his head and said: "What do you think about it, anyway, it's different from singing in the stands with you,"

Chang Sihao asked: "How is it different?"

Li Shuangji said: "What do you say, you and Mrs. Qin killed the Tartars on the stage, it's quite majestic, let's see how you live this day...... It's not exciting," he said, and threw two steamed buns into his mouth.

The steamed buns are like fists, he threw them up as if he was eating peanuts, Chang Sihao thought that he followed him because he longed for a heroic life, but he didn't expect that he was sent to the city every day in addition to the conspiracy of the screen people, and the pressure in Beijing was quite high, and his face was gloomy and ugly every day, which couldn't help but make him disappointed, and forced himself to smile and said: "If you don't have energy, you won't have energy, I'm not a hero," Li Shuangji said: "I know, you like to let others call you a hero, a big swordsman or something," Chang Sihao shook his head: "I'm not a hero, Big sword, I'm ......" stared away: "I'm probably a stupid second too,"

Li Shuangji grinned: "Aha, isn't that the same as me, yes, yes, yes, 'you are me, I am you',"

Thinking of Xiao Jinyue, a slight smile flashed on Chang Sihao's face, and he helped him back and sighed: "Shuangji, follow me, maybe it's really no good, if you don't get it right, you will lose your life, you have to ask yourself if you stay in the future," he said and got up and walked forward,

Without pacing a few steps, Li Shuangji shouted behind him: "You want me to go, I don't want to go," Chang Sihao turned around, Li Shuangji said: "To do big things is to eat chili peppers, and to live a life is to bite steamed buns, this thing has to come with you,"

Chang Sihao smiled bitterly and turned his face back, lowered his head and sighed: "You, it's not two at all,"

He came to the spiritual shed, took out the letter written by the person on the hill to Grandma Tang, put it in the fire and burned it, thinking that this matter was not successful, his heart was in vain, at this time the Tang brothers brought a monk to introduce him: "This is Tang Gen's father, my third brother, his real name is Tang Mofeng, and now his legal name is Liucheng,"

Chang Sihao hurriedly gave a salute, and said in a hundred words: "Chang Hou Ye doesn't have to be like this, the poor monk has listened to his brother, Tang Gen is young, he acts absurdly and his words are reckless, Hou Ye does not avoid humiliation, and he supports him thoroughly, and the Tang Sect is grateful for his great grace," his expression was calm, and his Sichuan voice was very light, and he was born with clear eyebrows, which made people feel calm at a glance, Chang Sihao listened to him not only not blame himself, but praised him, and was ashamed, and thought to himself: No wonder he can't see the third child of the Tang family in the village, dare to love him has become a monk,

Kobayashi Zongqing saluted: "I heard that for more than 100 years, the Tang Sect has to give up one person to become a monk, and the merits are profound, which is amazing," Liucheng monk lowered his head and laughed, and when his eyes were lowered, he involuntarily glanced at his wife who burned paper by the brazier without raising his eyes, and his expression was a little gloomy, and several people came out of the spiritual shed, and Liucheng said:" When I gave birth to the child Tang Gen, I left cigarettes for the family, which was a great achievement, so I was ordered by my grandmother to drop my hair in Meishan, and now it has been more than ten years.

Tang Moxian burst into tears, and said angrily: "You should have given me up at the beginning, you are the talent of our Tang family, but you have been in the temple for the rest of your life to waste your old age," Tang Moen said: "Da Grasshopper, what are you talking about, give up your relatives to the Buddha, of course, you have to pick up the clever She, give up some straw bales, how to promote the Dharma, what is the use of the Buddha coming," Tang Moen said angrily: "So I am a straw bale," Tang Moen knew that he was gone, and he hurriedly raised his arm and persuaded: "You are not angry, which one said that you are a straw bale, and it is the straw bale," Tang Moxian was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Isn't that still me?"

The two brothers made a fuss, Xiaolin Zongqing couldn't help persuading each other, Liucheng was used to seeing it, and pulled Chang Sihao to pace slowly, and said: "Hou Ye's intention to enter Shu, the poor monk already knows, the eldest brother and the second brother of the right side both said, our two families are confidants and relatives, this favor can't help, I really can't live with you," Chang Sihao said: "This is serious," Liucheng waved his hand and smiled: "The family doesn't say two words, although we can't do anything about the matter of Juhao Pavilion, but the poor monk has a small gift, you must be happy to see it," Chang Sihao said ashamedly: " I came to Shuzhong in a hurry this time, and I didn't have any gifts, how could I still accept your gifts," Liucheng smiled: "Other gifts are just that, this gift, you will definitely not refuse," Chang Sihao was a little strange, and said in his heart that it was not a token left by Mrs. Tang, and he could change his mind by taking it for the old swordsman You to see, and asked: "I don't know what this is,"

Liucheng smiled: "It's not a thing, it's a person,"

"One person," Chang Sihao became more and more strange, Liucheng said: "Yesterday there was a Hu monk who passed by the order...... Chang Sihao "ah" Ah, Liucheng smiled: "This Hu monk is not small, with a noble body, and a heavy defense of people's hearts, the poor monk saw that he acted differently, so he used a little means, turned it over, searched his belongings, and found a scroll handscroll, it turned out that this Hu monk was the Wara national teacher Huo Li Guwen, this time the south is to go to Gutian, Guangxi to unite Wei Yinbao's righteous army, agreed to raise troops together, figure me Ming," Chang Sihao had never seen the contents of the scroll, and when he heard that his guess was correct, he was surprised and delighted: "Sure enough, where is he now?"

Liucheng said: "The poor monk is afraid that he will be rescued by another party, so he hides it in the Sansu Temple Mr. Yuan, which is not far from here," Chang Sihao was overjoyed: "The master intercepted this person, which is to eliminate a military disaster, and the real merit is immeasurable," and asked: "I don't know who this old Mr. Yuan is, is it also a reclusive martial arts senior," Liucheng smiled and said: "Fei also, Mr. Yuan's name is ancient, the word Xiangping, is a giant Confucian in Meishan, disdainful of fame in his life, specializing in teaching and lecturing in the Sansu Temple, presiding over the sacrificial wine, so he is also known as Yuan sacrificial wine, and the poor monk has a good relationship,"

Chang Si Haoden was uneasy: "Huo Li Guwen is strong in martial arts, the old gentleman is a Confucian scholar, this is ......" Liucheng smiled: "Huo Li Guwen was hit by the poor monk's 'six depression drunk tendon burning', and he still fainted, even if he eased up, his body was just a puddle of muddy water, which is not to worry," Chang Sihao is still relieved, Liucheng saw this, he promised to take him over to see, Chang Sihao thanked again and again, and Chen Shengyi and others said hello, let Li Shuangji lead four horses with Liucheng, at this time it was night, the three of them went out of the cemetery, but saw the whitebait on the river turning the waves, the moon under the green clouds slowed down the mountain, the bamboo forests on both sides of the river are piled up, the green ink is connected, and people are refreshed from the heart, Chang Sihao got on the horse, but looked at the night scene and did not move, Liucheng and Li Shuangji expected to have something, they all came over, Chang Sihao said: " I'm wondering what to do with Huo Li Guwen when I get Huo Li Guwen,"

Li Shuangji said: "This is simple, send him to the Yamen to send him to the Beijing Division," Chang Sihao shook his head: "This kind of collusion is a great rebellion, and he will definitely die if he goes to the Beijing Division, but killing him can only make the relationship between Wara and us more tense, and they can send other envoys to Guangxi when they learn about this matter, how can we intercept it again and again, but if we don't send him to the official, and he can't let him go, it's even more inappropriate to always hold him like this," Li Shuangji said: "Hey, according to that, this big monk gritted his sticky teeth, held his hot hands, and dared to become a roasted sweet potato,"

Liucheng smiled slightly: "Lord Chang seems to look at this Huoli National Master differently,"

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "This monk has a strong eyesight, but he is much more shrewd than his eldest brother and second brother," and said: "I have met with Huoli Guwen on the Jianmen Road, and this person's nature is not bad," At the moment, he will tell how the two met on the plank road, how he rescued himself, how he theorized in the forest later, and cut meat and ate together.

Liucheng nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "According to this, this Huo Li Guwen is also a person who knows grace and etiquette, and the poor monk has a plan to descend to him, but it is difficult to say how sure it is," Chang Sihao hurriedly asked, and Liucheng said: "He saw that you guessed the content of the handscroll, and he still insisted on going south, obviously wanting to make a time difference, and contact Shanggutian before the court made any moves,"

Chang Sihao nodded: "Not bad,"

Liucheng said: "When we get to the Sansu Temple later, let Yuan sacrifice wine to wake up Huoli Guwen, and then let's pretend to meet next door, exchange greetings loudly, and wait for the poor monk to ask." How could the Hou Ye be idle here, 'You replied that you inspected the nine sides by the holy order, and suddenly the military information came, saying that the imperial court had sent a large army to set up a siege in Gutian, and wanted to wipe out Wei Yinbao and his gang in one fell swoop, and the emperor ordered you to change the route to Guangxi to supervise the army to fight, this way through Meishan, come to see the old friend, and then tell a joke, saying that you don't want to meet a Wara national division on the way, crack the secret, know that they want to connect with the south to make trouble, and then say that the imperial court army is everywhere, and Gutian can be conquered in a few days, Wei Yinbao himself is difficult to protect, and the capture is overnight, Warat news is blocked, I don't know the military situation, and I also sent people to contact, this is not a big joke, so at that time, this Wara national division fled, you didn't even rush, at that time, the poor monk slapped his thigh, said that he had captured Huo Li Guwen, sighed that he thought this was a pivotal figure, and wanted to escort him to the court to ask for a reward, this time he was empty and happy,"

Chang Sihao found it quite interesting, and couldn't help but smile and nodded,

Liucheng said: "At that time, the poor monk pretended to be angry, and threatened that although this Hu monk was useless, he couldn't catch it in vain, so it was better to pour some feces and urine into him, humiliate him, and then cut it down and bury it, even if it was forgotten, at this time, Huo Li Guwen listened next door, and he was bound to be extremely angry. Knowing the etiquette and knowing the matter, it is not a high monk, he praised it heavily, expressed his sympathy, and asked the poor monk to make a personal favor, and it was good to explain it, Huo Li Guwen knew that the plan had been vented, and it was meaningless to go south again, and he was grateful for the life-saving kindness of the Hou Ye, and the attitude should also change when he saw each other, at that time, let him go back and persuade the Ross Khan to cultivate virtue and raise the people, not to act in vain, most of the time he can also listen," Chang Sihao stroked his palm and smiled: " It's a good plan, but for the sake of it, it will make you lose your dignity, and I can't help it."

Liucheng said with a smile: "All the phases are not phased, there are all appearances, do Bodhisattva things, that is, Bodhisattva phase, when the war comes, see the corpses all over the field, the poor monk reverts to the sad face and stands, reciting the scriptures, it is really solemn,"

The three of them hit the horse and boarded the journey, and after two tea hours, they saw a red light in the front of the forest in front of them, and Liucheng saw that it was where the Sansu Temple was, and he was dumbfounded and said: "Oops, something happened in the temple,"