Wen Liang still remembered the name Luo Shangyang. Last time, in order to manipulate the stock market, he got dozens of veterans from the Lingyang security company through Zuo Yuxi and sent them to Beijing. It was Luo Shangyang who was the chief of the Public Security Section of the Lingyang Public Security Bureau and was a relative of Luo Yun, who was known as the "Lingyang Mule".
Wen Liang tried to think back, but could hardly remember what the man in the black jacket looked like. This undoubtedly showed how terrifying this man was. A barking dog never bites, and only those hidden in the shadows have real lethality.
As for Dou Xiao, who can only shout "My father is so-and-so", the name is quite nice, but in Wen Liang's eyes, it is just a nice name.
The car drove slowly into Huixian Town and stopped at the door of a sales agency store. Wen Liang went in and bought some incense and candles, left five dollars for the owner to help watch the car, and then walked towards Tianqi Mountain with Zuo Yuxi along the path west of the town.
Speaking of Tianqi, it belongs to the same mountain range as Tianlou Mountain in Yishan County. But what's interesting is that there is Pufang Temple built on Tianlou Mountain, which is so popular that it spreads throughout the southeast, while there is only one Huixian Temple on Tianqi Mountain. Although it is also popular, it cannot be compared with Pufang Temple.
The way up the mountain was not easy to walk on. The bluestone steps had been built for who knows how many years. Some were uneven, and some were covered with moss. If you were not careful, you would fall. Zuo Yuxi was wearing high heels. It was estimated that the difficulty of climbing the mountain was only lower than fighting corruption in the Heavenly Dynasty. Wen Liang looked up at the mountain. It was called Tianqi, but it was only a thousand meters high. The mountain was relatively gentle, so he squatted down and motioned Zuo Yuxi to climb up.
"Can you do it?"
"Men never say no, come on!"
Zuo Yuxi smiled sweetly, pressed her whole body against Wen Liang's back, put her arms around his neck, and blew softly into his ear. Wen Liang lifted her strong and tight legs from behind and shouted, "Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife!"
They stood up, took a step, stepped on the soil, looked at the green mountains, and walked steadily on the bluestone. The figures of the two people gradually became smaller and smaller, from near to far, and slowly disappeared into the undulating mountain mist.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a conversation between a man and a woman in the silent wind:
"Am I heavy?"
"Heavy? It's not that I hold it tightly. If a gust of mountain wind blows over, I will have to go to the capital to find you!"
"Oh, then you must hold on tight. If you dare to lose me, I will never let you go in the next life!"
After a while:
"Am I heavy?"
"Cough, cough... Not serious!"
"That's good. I see you have a lot of sweat on your forehead. Are you hot?"
A moment later:
"I am not heavy..."
"It's heavy, it's heavy, auntie, why don't you come down and walk for a while?"
"Please recite it for a while longer!"
Less than five minutes apart:
"Am I heavy?"
"It's not heavy at all, but you see the picturesque scenery here. How happy it would be if we could climb the mountain hand in hand?"
Zuo Yuxi laughed so hard that she fell down. She pounded Wen Liang's shoulder with her little hand and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let me down. It's not that steep here. It should be no problem to walk."
It was also the first time for Wen Liang to carry someone up the mountain. He originally thought that it was only a thousand meters, but he forgot that the mountain road is rugged and it would be difficult to move forward with one more person on his back.
However, with Uncle Wen's thick skin, embarrassment, an emotion that only lower creatures would have, would certainly not appear on him. He held Zuo Yuxi's hand as if nothing had happened, and climbed for more than 20 minutes before finally reaching the top of the mountain.
There is a large open space on the top of the mountain, and the terrain is relatively flat. The first thing that catches your eye is a pavilion near the cliff. This is a pavilion made entirely of stone, two or three meters high, with four stone pillars supporting a stone roof. The roof is a four-cornered sloping eaves structure, and the front and back roofs are made of stone tiles. There are auspicious cloud patterns carved on the ridge, and a gargoyle is carved on each end of the ridge. Although it looks simple, it is isolated from the world by the towering cliff, and it actually exudes a sense of elegance from its simplicity.
In addition to this pavilion, there is also a dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain. The red walls and green tiles are mottled, the double-eaved brackets are all rotten, and the small mountain gate creaks in the wind. It doesn't look like a place where immortals stay.
Zuo Yuxi was obviously disappointed and asked, "Is this the place?"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Lü Chunyang is playing around in the human world, maybe he doesn't care so much, let's just be a little bit mean, we are here to see him, not to watch."
He pushed open the mountain gate with both hands, and inside was a small courtyard. Opposite the mountain gate was a large hall. It was called a large hall, but it was a relative term. Compared with the Wudang Mountain, it was not even a toilet. There were four or five houses next to it. Wen Liang raised his foot to step over the threshold, and he didn't even notice that he stepped with his left foot first, and asked loudly, "Is Taoist Li here?"
A voice that sounded far away but seemed to be right next to my ear came from the hall. It was old but revealed an indescribable clarity. "Wulian Shoufu, the two kind people please enter the hall. I have been waiting for a long time."
Zuo Yuxi whispered: "You are just being mysterious. How did he know we were back?"
Wen Liang waved his hand slightly at her, walked into the hall, and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest!"
The door in the middle of the hall was ajar, and it opened when Wen Liang touched it. There was still the tattered statue of Lu Zu sitting high on the altar, and a sloppy Taoist priest was sitting on a cushion, his black Taoist scarf was tangled in a knot, and his wide-sleeved robe was greasy all over. He didn't care about Taoist etiquette at all, with bulging eyes, a pointed face, and sparse, withered beard under his chin. How could he have the aura of a Taoist priest
Zuo Yuxi sighed in his heart, thinking of what Wen Liang said when he came. It turned out that after experiencing it personally, there was no so-called magic in the world. But Wen Liang had no time to sigh at this time. His eyes had already moved away from the sloppy Taoist priest to the side. The beautiful Fan Mingzhu, the short-haired Dou Xiao, and the Luo Shangyang you always overlooked were standing on the other side of the empty hall, looking over here.
People on both sides were stunned at the same time!
Luo Shangyang naturally recognized Zuo Yuxi, while Dou Xiao was captivated by her beauty. He thought Fan Mingzhu was one of the most beautiful women in the world, but compared with the woman in front of him, she was much inferior. Not only in appearance, but also in temperament and demeanor. One was like a banana leaf hit by rain, having experienced all the vicissitudes of life, and her whole body was already dirty, while the other was like a flower blooming in the remotest land, blooming in the wind, and even ice and snow could not hide her purity. The difference was obvious!
So the two of them were in a daze, and Fan Mingzhu saw Wen Liang. There was only this person in her eyes!
The despair in the dandelions that night and the ruthlessness of the boy opposite her once again filled her mind, as if thousands of evil spirits were shouting at the same time, and a look of pain appeared on her face!
Some people no longer care about those past events, but some people will never forget them for the rest of their lives!
"Infinite life and blessings!"
When the sloppy Taoist priest announced his title again, Fan Mingzhu felt her body lighten and she woke up from endless memories. Her eyes were filled with indelible hatred, and she pointed at Wen Liang and said viciously, "You, you, you!"
Three cries of blood were like a curse, but Wen Liang's expression remained unchanged. He was resolute and stared at Fan Mingzhu calmly. The corners of his lips moved slightly as he said, "She is Fan Mingzhu!"
When Zuo Yuxi saw Luo Shangyang, she had already guessed the woman's identity. She had already known all the original plans from Wen Liang. It could be said that it was just to avenge her that Wen Liang killed Fan Hengan step by step.
Fan Mingzhu certainly didn't know these inside stories, but judging from her expression at the moment, she must have already put the blame on all those who were enemies of Fan Hengan. But this is not wrong, there is cause and effect, it's just a cycle!
Before Wen Liang could say anything, the sloppy Taoist suddenly announced another honorific title, but this time it was not the shoddy Wuliangshoufu, but the Wuliangtianzun, the Immortal, who values life and saves people infinitely. He clearly meant to warn you: "Don't forget what I just said to you. A dream is nothing but a dream. If you can't forget your gratitude and hatred, you will never escape your fate."
Fan Mingzhu took a deep breath, and her towering chest rose and fell sharply. In the past, Dou Xiao's eyes would have popped out, but today he completely ignored her and stared at Zuo Yuxi without blinking his eyelashes.
"What the Taoist said is right, but I live for gratitude and revenge. If I forget, I will die. It doesn't matter whether I can escape the calamity or not!"
The sloppy Taoist stopped talking and looked at Wen Liang with his fish eyes. There seemed to be a flash of golden light when the whites of his eyes rolled, but when he looked again, the whites of his eyes were rolling upwards again. It was obvious that he was blind as hell.
Wen Liang smiled and said, "I don't understand what you are saying, Miss Fan. Your father embezzled state assets, was arrested by the government, and then died in prison for some reason. This account cannot be attributed to us. Since you also believe in fortune-telling, don't you know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end? Your enemy is actually God!"
Fan Mingzhu had experienced Wen Liang's eloquence and knew that bickering would fail nine out of ten times. She looked at Dou Xiao and saw that he was still staring at the beautiful woman beside Wen Liang. She was furious. She didn't recognize Zuo Yuxi and deliberately said, "Sure enough, Wen Huaiming is not a good guy. His son knows how to bring women out to play at such a young age, and he still pretends to be a gentleman. Bah, it really makes me sick!"
Dou Xiao had no idea about the feud between Fan Mingzhu and Wen Liang, but when he heard that Zuo Yuxi was Wen Liang's woman, jealousy immediately destroyed his rationality, if he had such a thing as rationality.
"Sister Mingzhu, does this kid have a grudge against you? Damn, it's his bad luck to run into him, let me take care of him and let you vent your anger!"
As he spoke, he took out handcuffs from behind his waist and walked towards Wen Liang in a domineering manner. It is worth mentioning that his eyes never left Zuo Yuxi during this process.
Wen Liang shook his head. Zuo Yuxi was right. Dou Xiao was as rude as a pig. He was an excellent tool to be used. Although he was not afraid of Dou Xiao, it was disrespectful to attack him in the Taoist temple.
He didn't believe in Taoism or Buddhism, but since his rebirth, he had always felt awe for these mysterious religions. He chuckled and said, "Director Zuo, it's your turn."
Zuo Yuxi didn't even look at Dou Xiao, frowned slightly, and said, "Chief Luo, you are getting more and more arrogant now!"
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