The last person to say goodbye to Qingquan Villa was Zen Master Kongyun, who lived in a villa and also practiced Zen with the old lady these days.

When he meditated on the horse, he seemed to be invisible. The horse carried him quietly on the mountain road, step by step, until he left the city gate.

"Here you come."

The horse stopped in front of one person, Kongyun opened his eyes, said nothing, and got off the horse. The person opposite him greeted him, Kongyun just gave a gift.

The man made a gesture of inviting him, and the two sat down in a small shop outside the city gate. The busy waiter was no longer surprised. Seeing that they were all monks, they prepared a pot of tea, so they went to work hard again.

"Senior brother came here from all the way, don't you know what?"

The word Kongyun was polite between the lines, but there was no expression on his face. He looked at the person he called his senior brother.

The man sighed: "You don't want to come back?"

Kongyun said: "I traveled all over the world, making my home everywhere, and where to travel."

"The host has been waiting for you."

"I have no worries about it for a long time, but I am just a scattered person who dare not worry about it."

"You still mind what happened back then."

"The Buddhist land is pure with six senses, without desire or seeking."

But he seemed to have another world in his heart. He once said that he was all people in the past. As long as he was still breathing and there were people around him, he would still be in this world.

He had no desires, and what he wanted in his life was just one person's peace, but it would eventually become an empty dream.

"There is a place where they may be able to give you the news you want."

As a senior brother, he hesitated and said what he said in his heart.

Kongyun looked at him at this time, then smiled softly, and ignored him: "Senior brother wants to say it is Fu Tu? Or Taohuajian? Perhaps, the chance of wanting to say Fu Tu is greater."

The man was guessed the answer and was speechless: "Didn't you have nothing in Qingluo Temple for the years?"

"So did Guangyuan Temple do something with Fu Tu?" Kong Yun took a sip of tea to conceal his ups and downs.

The man shook his head. After the chairman of the Leyuan came back from Biluo Palace, he mentioned Kongyun to them for some reason for some consecutive days. He was Benyi, a disciple who was relied on under the Leyuan seat. He grew up in Guangyuan Temple since childhood. Liaoyuan educated him. At that time, Kongyun was not Kongyun.

"Senior brother, if I come this time to let me go back, it would be a waste of time."

"I know, where you live, I'll go and see it, so I can explain it."

"Then let me do it."

Ben Yi and Kongyun went to Qingluo Temple with Kongyun. Kongyun still closed his eyes and meditated, and Ben Yi had nothing to say.

When we arrived at the place, Kongyun took Benyi to the apricot forest first. Now that spring is approaching, the apricot leaves have gradually returned to green, and the wild flowers under the trees are also preparing to bloom.

Occasionally, when swallows fly by, Kongyun will stop and look at them, and then continue to take Benyi forward. The Zen Temple was not here a few days ago, and it actually climbed up the green vine again.

There are several pieces of land in front of the yard, with some vegetables planted, and the high climbing frame next to the house is prepared for the fruits and melons of the new year.

In fact, he lives a good life. He is accompanied by all things in the mountains and forests. He often goes to the temple to worship Buddha, and sits under the apricot tree to meditate and meditate.

Ben Yi and him walked silently, and knew something.

The two of them simply swept away the dust on their bodies, and then went to Qingluo Temple. The young monk who was sweeping the yard in front of the door saw Kongyun and went forward to say hello: "Zen Master."

"Can Master of the Hung Realm be there?"

"At this, the master is in the meditation room."

"Thank you."

Qingluo Temple is not big, compared to Guangyuan Temple, Qingluo Temple can only be said to be an ordinary temple, but Benyi thinks this is an empty world.

When Kongjing saw them, he talked about some Buddhist matters. After leaving someone to use the night thai, Kongyun was dragged to accompany the disciples to practice the evening tillage. Benyi stayed to talk to Kongjing.

"My junior brother should never mention us. I hope the master will forgive me if he is rashly abrupt."

Kong Jing kept smiling, a kind of fatherly smile: "If you don't ask about the past, you won't say it or not."

"The little monk said straight, I... Kongyun is living here well?"

"The little master also saw it. Whether it is good or bad, Kongyun free will be counted."

"When did he come to Kyushu?"

"It's been a few years, but I'm afraid it's been a little ten years. But Kong Yun Wuxin entered the temple, so the apricot forest was what he was happy with."

"The little monk has been there, it's beautiful and quiet."

"This year's Xinglin seems to have sprouted earlier than before."

"Yes."

"Year year, it's time to time, do you think, should you start over or just go again?"

In silence, the two sitting opposite each other had nothing to say. What they were thinking might be because they were enlightening themselves. Sometimes we think that the Buddhist Zen principles are easy to understand, but sometimes we feel that only by understanding them can we understand them.

When Kongyun and Benyi left, they just bowed and said goodbye to the master Kongjing outside the door, and the little novice sent them out of the temple gate.

The little novice monk asked Kongyun: "Zen master should remember to come here often."

Kongyun smiled, patted the little shaman's arm, nodded in agreement, and gave a few more words to practice qigong well, and then left.

Ben Yi stayed in Kongyun for a day. Apart from talking about his life in the past few years, neither of them talked about anything about the past.

The reason why the past is regarded as the past is that it cannot be erased but there is no need to remember it.

But when he left, Ben Yi still reminded Kong Yun out of his heart: "Taohuajian and Futu are both investigating the girl's affairs. Although you don't know the reason, you will have an intersection in the end. One day they will come to you."

Kong Yun nodded slightly. He knew that he had already prepared. Seeing him like this, Ben Yi sighed helplessly and had to leave without looking back.

Let’s talk about Taohuajian. After fifteen years, the year has been counted. The men, women, young and old in the town have also begun to get busy for spring. Gu Qingyan and Baili Mo and others have come back all the way and met many familiar people and greeted them a lot.

Someone talked to Gu Qingyan: "Miss Four, I saw Dong Ling riding out in a hurry two days ago, but what urgent matters?"

Gu Qingyan thought about it and found that they were all trusted people, and there was nothing they could not say, and said, "Oh, I can't say anything urgent, let him go to the bamboo forest to do something."

"Zhulin? Third Master, Fourth Miss, you are well-informed. Tell me why is this forest so easy to get into trouble?"

Baili Mo Gu Qingyan looked at each other, Baili Mo asked, "What happened to Xiaolinzi?"

The man was a little confused. After thinking about it, he felt that Baili Mo and Gu Qingyan should not know, and did not say anything idle, and said, "It's not Xiaolinzi, but the back mountain. In the front, there are a few of us who want to take advantage of the weather to pick up some firewood and come back. We saw several pools of blood there."

Later, because I didn't see the injured person or the body, I thought it was handled by the people from Taohuajian, so I didn't take it seriously.

After hearing the man say this, Baili Mo Gu Qingyan and the others thanked him and rushed into the valley. Just as he could see the entrance of the Peach Blossom Stream, he saw the figure of holly paced back and forth.

He got the news from the secret guard along the way that Gu Qingyan and the others were almost here, so he came from the stone gate and waited at the door.

"Well~"

Gu Qingyan and the other two tied the reins, and the horse stopped and said, "Tell me." Gu Qingyan knew that there was something wrong, so she asked Dongqing to say it directly.

After the tribute, Dongqing said, "I have moved back to the master. I have made some moves in the back mountain these days. A total of five people want to go from the back mountain to the stone house, but they have been intercepted."

"Did you catch me or catch me?"

"I've got it done, now I'm in the torture room." said Holly.

They didn't want to arrest the person directly, but the other party seemed to be eager to investigate. Seeing that they were secretly warning was useless, both sides had to fight. Since they had already alerted the enemy, Holly had no need to let them go, so they had to tie them up and throw them into the torture room first.

"I understand, there is no omission, right?" Gu Qingyan thought, it seemed that the blood stains seen by the residents of the town were left behind by their fight.

"No."

"Third brother."

"It's okay, you go. I'll go back to the valley first and then go to the villa to ask you for advice. If you have something to do, come to me."

Baili Mo comforted Gu Qingyan and asked her to do what she could do first, and then watched Gu Qingyan and Dongqing go to the valley first.

"Western Final."

When the Western Finals heard the call, he stepped forward: "Master."

"You turn around and go back to Yuhua Building, and reorganize and thoroughly investigate all the matters in the valley and Shimen in the near future. Don't let go of all the details."

Baili Mo planned to let the Western Secretariat go there first, and then he went there immediately after Gu Qingyan had some news.

The Western Final Obeyed, turned the horse's head, and immediately left the Taohua Stream and headed to Yunmo City.

Gu Qingyan and Dongqing did not go to the torture room directly, but went around the stone house from the stone gate first. Fufeng was still there. Seeing Gu Qingyan coming over, he asked about the old ghost's situation. Fufeng said truthfully that everything was normal.

"Master, although the stone house is connected to the back mountain, no abnormalities are found." Dongqing also echoed.

Gu Qingyan nodded. She looked through the window beside her. The old ghost was still sitting among his pile of jars. The sunlight would pass through the window and splash.

Gu Qingyan still remembers that in early spring, she would receive a lot of extracted venom taken out of the stone house.

Later, Gu Qingyan asked the old ghost, and the old ghost said, "It's spring and everything is revived, and the same is true for these little guys. The poison you take at this time will make people look harmless but can really take their lives."

Although such remarks cannot influence Gu Qingyan to care whether its effect is really better than other times when making it, it cannot be denied that it is sometimes like this.

Gu Qingyan left expressionlessly, and Fufeng also looked into the house. Over the days, the old ghost has always followed the steps and never made any different actions. Sometimes he would wonder if they were too cautious, that people would be assimilated, and that time would be long or short.

Dongqing and Gu Qingyan went up the back mountain and walked through the path that could only be bent down by one person. The two walked forward. Dongqing said about the situation for the past or two days: "They were just looking for a way, not like they were looking for something."

Gu Qingyan frowned. She didn't know the other party's identity, but there was nothing wrong with it that she could be so targeted, either Fu Tu or someone who was blind.

Part of their search for a way may be because Taohuajian and Shimen have increased their manpower since the beginning of the year, and the people on the other side are afraid of accidentally touching them, so they are extremely careful. (To be continued)
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