Jin Se

Chapter 67: The fourth lamp (1)

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"Speak."

Shi Wuduan pushed the small dish in his hand forward, and Xia Duanfang, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to have returned from fleeing famine, with a vicissitudes on his face, and grabbed it like a starved ghost reincarnated. The small biscuits in the plate were not big, and he swallowed them one by one, as if he didn't even have time to chew.

After eating a full seven or eight, he raised his head in pain and said to Shi Wuduan, "Tea..."

Shi Wuduan looked at his wolfish eating appearance and the beard he had lost. He had a bad appetite these days, but now he felt a little nauseous. Poured a glass for him, watched Xia Duanfang take a sip of the cow and asked, "Are you full?"

Xia Duanfang's expression became more painful, and he said, "Why is there meat filling in this biscuit? How much is a copper plate?"

Shi Wuduan said: "I will pay."

Xia Duanfang immediately calmed down: "Oh, then bring me another plate."

Shi Wudu: "..."

It wasn't until the second plate of dim sum was served that Xia Duan said while eating: "We haven't tracked down the whereabouts of the devil, but it can be seen that the imperial court has not tracked down either, otherwise the emperor will go after the pope and esoteric sects like this this time." I have always had a close relationship with the Demon Lord, how can I not implicate him?" Shi Wudu frowned and said, "Who told you to say this?"

Xia Duanfang said: "Oh, don't talk about this? Why don't you tell the brothers of the seventeenth door to track the signs of the phantom?"

Shi Wuduan looked at him for a while, was silent for a moment, and then raised his voice slightly: "Come here! Where's the accountant? Tell the accountant that the food is paid for by this person..."

Before the words finished, Xia Duan rushed over as if facing a formidable enemy, and covered Shi Wuduan's mouth: "Sixth Master, you don't care about villains, bah! Look at my mouth, I will talk nonsense if I have nothing to do."

Shi Wuyuan looked at him.

Xia Duanfang had no choice but to say seriously: "Zou Yan's whereabouts are already clear, the threshing road has been arranged, and everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed, Liu Ye don't worry."

Shi Wuduan nodded, played with the teacup for a while, and asked, "What's going on with the Pope these days?"

"The Emperor ordered to list Pope Yan Zhen's several crimes. Presumably the sixth master already knows about it." Xia Duanfang said.

Shi Wuduan nodded: "Be demoted to a commoner and never be hired."

Xia Duanfang sighed: "That's right, if you ask me, this emperor is also a decisive figure, but it's a pity that his decisions are out of date."

Shi Wudu smiled half-truthfully, and said: "It's human nature to allow others to snore on the side of the couch. I heard the news from my elder brother that the pioneer of Tantric Buddhism is still on the battlefield, and the old emperor is quite interesting. It is clear that he used a man as a donkey, and he was whipped and asked to pull the cart for him."

He remembered something, and asked again: "Where is Xuanzong? How is Xuanzong?"

Xia Duanfang hesitated for a moment, then said: "Reverend Bitan is thanking guests behind closed doors, and all the affairs under the door are handed over to his disciples. It is said that he is sick from overwork, and he pretends to be soft and weak every day. Jiulu Mountain is a bit special, and it is not easy for the emperor to take it directly." They performed the operation, so they had to hang up, and gave an indifferent order, ordering him to reflect on himself."

Shi Wudu frowned—the emperor naturally didn't dare to touch Jiulu Mountain, after all, the seven mountain lanterns were still lit from other people's altars, but at the moment, this holy majesty is quite independent and intends to reorganize the court program and deprive the Pope With the power in hand for thousands of years, it is still necessary to be a little more considerate, so he said: "The letter I asked you to deliver, did you deliver it?"

Xia Duanfang's expression suddenly became abnormal.

Shi Wuduan immediately saw it, and asked: "What? What did Master Kuruo say?"

Xia Duanfang faltered for a long while before saying: "I sent someone to secretly meet Master Kuruo, she...she said, 'If I had expected that this little thief Shi Wuduan would one day bully his master and destroy his ancestors and rebel against the Dao, then he shouldn't have kept it He should have strangled him to death on Jiulu Mountain with his own hands, lest I, my old lady, close my eyes and have no face to face my ancestors.'”

There was no violent reaction on Shi Wuduan's face, on the contrary, it was as expected, and after a while, he said in a flat tone: "Oh."

"And..." Xia Duanfang lowered his head.

Shi Wuduan looked over with some doubts, and said lightly: "She said something bad, just tell me, it doesn't matter."

Xia Duanfang was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "Master Kuruo said nothing else. She tore up your letter and kicked out the people I sent. That night, she..."

Shi Wudu changed his expression and asked, "What?"

"Hanging himself to death..." Xia Duanfang quickly glanced at Shi Wudu's expression, and said, "Now is a very important time, Xuanzong doesn't want to cause more trouble, if this matter is not clear, it will be a 'treasonous collaborator' on the emperor's side." It's nothing, I'm afraid they blocked the news and kept it secret..."

There was a "boom" in Shi Wuduan's mind, seeing Xia Duanfang's lips opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what he said, and the teacup in his hand shattered in two. After an unknown amount of time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "You said... what did you say?"

Xia Duanfang pursed his lips and said softly: "Master Liu... let's be sad."

"But didn't she say... Didn't she say that I have no face to face my ancestors?" This sentence blurted out somehow, Shi Wuduan seemed to have no idea what he was talking about, and even his eyes were blank Get up, shake your head very slowly, "Didn't she say... why did she die?"

"Master Six..."

Shi Wuduan stood up suddenly, his sleeves swept across the tea set on the table, there was a loud ping-pong sound, Xia Duanfang hurriedly grabbed him, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shi Wuduan forcibly broke his hand away without saying a word, turned around and walked out.

Xia Duanfang was frightened by his pale and uneven face, and shouted from behind: "Master Liu! Six..."

Shi Wudu's footsteps became faster and faster, and he said "Don't follow me" before he disappeared.

As if he didn't know where to turn, he stood in a daze, got on his horse, and followed the beast around, not knowing where he was going.

In this world, the most painful thing is never to be betrayed by others. If so, as long as you want to let go, let go, but you have failed others. Every time you think about it, you will always be entangled by your own conscience, endlessly, Endlessly.

Even the treacherous and evil person who is ruthless in his mouth, shameless in his heart, stigmatized for thousands of years, and even infamous for a hundred years, must have a conscience throughout his life. Every time I break out in cold sweat, I have to ask myself this question... More than that

What's more

Shi Wuduan thought, the only elder who protected him when he was young, the only person who protected him with life, freedom and dignity, what kind of mood should he feel when he sees the person sent by Xia Duanfang to be angry? Extremely anti-smile? And what kind of mood should it be to make her hang herself on the beam that night

Oh... that's right, he said to himself a little dazedly, Mr. Kuruo has been afraid of the division of the division and the same division will kill each other all his life.

There seemed to be a fire in his chest, and it burned violently, burning his internal organs, heart, liver and stomach together, and it was extremely painful.

Shi Wudu bent down, almost rolled off the horse, and then he lay flat on the grass in the outskirts, curled up into a ball, his fingers firmly penetrated the soil, and grasped the roots of the plants, feeling that he wanted to grow up. Roaring, or crying a lot, but looking up and seeing the vast expanse of land, I can only bear it without saying a word.

No matter how long that moment stretched, people seemed to have an illusion that the pain would never pass.

Suddenly, a crooked straw worm limped and jumped in front of him. It was unknown who made it. It was so rough that it couldn't even tell the head from the buttocks.

Xiao Chong often doesn't know which direction to go, so he can only wave his four legs of different lengths, and use all four limbs to arch towards Shi Wuduan's body.

But... what worm has four legs

Shi Wuduan was stunned for a while, then slowly sat up from the ground, letting the fresh object with four legs jump onto his lap. Then he saw a person standing not far away. The person seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He met his eyes and turned away in a hurry. After a while, he couldn't help but look over again.

He repeated this meaningless action for an unknown amount of time before he finally mustered up the courage to say bluntly in an unusually serious tone, "You... just smile?"