It is said that if you have dealt with accidents for a long time, then danger sometimes becomes a tangible thing that can be perceived.
I forgot where I heard this, and I have never had any personal experience with this kind of suspense and suspension, so at this moment, when I stretched out my hand to stop the person walking in front, there was actually nothing to explain clearly It feels like a conditioned reflex.
Like a conditioned reflex, he stopped inexplicably, stretched out his hand, and stopped Xin Laowu, and the two stood together on the grassy slope seven or eight steps away from the stone house.
"Hey, what's the matter? What's the matter?" The man staggered and turned around in bewilderment when he was suddenly stopped when he was walking down. For a while, he really didn't know how to answer him, but his mind quickly popped up. idea.
"If Xin Longzi fell asleep shortly after returning to the house, then the candle is left unattended, and it shouldn't be burning until now."
He frowned and explained, secretly unhappy at this thought: "And if he stays awake in the house for so long, it shouldn't beYour child, you should know best, Xin Longzi knows the priorities, when the flowers bloom, even if you find them If he doesn't find what you want him to find, he won't just sit around and waste time, right? Don't you think it's strange?"
When listening to these words, Xin Laowu showed a moment of bewilderment, and after this moment of bewilderment, the expression on that face changed into a mixture of panic and anxiety. "What? You mean yes" He turned his head in disbelief, looked at the stone house not far away, and then at me, as if he couldn't decide whether to run and push the door to enter the house or It's time to stay where you are.
Fortunately, it is long night and twilight at this moment, and the vision is not too weak. Taking advantage of this hesitation, I caught a glimpse of a dark red flash by the window from the corner of my eye, and I knew it better. No more hesitation at the moment, and immediately put on the burden slightly, walked to the front of Na Xin Laowu, and shouted loudly in the direction of the stone house: "Friends inside, don't hide, Ming people don't do secret things, let's come out and talk ?¡±
If I could have discovered it earlier, there may be other detours, but now that I have come out of the woods and walked here without any obstacles, I must have fallen into the eyes of others. I am only fortunate that I finally reined in the precipice and did not step into the trap. .
Even so, I know in my heart that the situation is not optimistic, and the people who come to the door must be enemies rather than friends.
The thick dark red is exactly the color of the monk's robes worn by the two young lamas who made trouble half a month ago.
The lama is not stupid, and he must come here because he feels confident when he returns this time. Sure enough, not long after drinking it, there was a thick and long laugh from the room, the door creaked open, and four or five people came out in a file. The young lamas stood still on the left and right, and finally an old lama in red and a monk's cap appeared calmly, standing in the middle with majesty, his Zen staff rattling in his hand.
Although this person is old and a monk, his face does not have the slightest look of kindness and kindness. His pair of eagle and falcon eyes are all shot, and anyone who looks at him will immediately be on guard.
But at the moment it is not him who cares the most, looking at the thin figure beside the old lama who is being held under the arms of the young lama, he sighed secretly in his heart, originally he hoped that the boy would have the possibility of hiding or escaping, but it is a pity, it seems It's not going to work.
"Xin Longzi! My son, what's the matter with you?" The one who shouted was naturally Xin Laowu. His previous forced composure disappeared when he also saw this small figure, but he didn't dare to rush forward, so he could only yell Said: "Grand Master! His child is ignorant, if there is anything wrong with him before, just let him go! I will find a way to pay all the tribute!"
As soon as he begged for mercy, Xin Longzi, who was held under the arms of the young lama, struggled, but was restrained and unable to move, and even his mouth was covered, so he could only whine. Seeing that he should be harmless like this, I feel more at ease. The person called the Great Master must be the Venerable Tiande mentioned earlier. At this moment, it is best to wait and see what happens, so I just keep silent.
Sure enough, the old lama listened to the begging, and said with a sneer, "Xin Lao Wu, why are you panicking? You have a good son!" After being told by the yin and yang, Xin Lao Wu naturally begged for mercy more and more, but who knows what the lama would do next But he said: "Haha, Buddha, I didn't scare you! You have a good son. I didn't believe it when I heard that he could knock my little apprentice down, but I tried it with my own hands before. Your son is born with a few catties of brute force Even if you, Xin Lao Wu, are lucky, not only will I not embarrass him, but I also intend to accept him as an apprentice, how about it? In this way, not to mention this year, I can also waive your tribute from now on!"
This statement was beyond everyone's expectations, even the young lama next to him was also surprised. Taking advantage of this slack opportunity, Xin Longzi struggled a few times, and finally broke away from the hand covering his mouth, and shouted angrily: "Who will be your apprentice? You come to bully Dad every year, and Shan Li Shan Uncles outside, I don't want to learn this kind of deceit!"
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But I still can't rest assured, I'm afraid that the lama came to seek revenge again, making some tricks lingeringly, so I turned around and didn't go back directly to Bingfeng, but on those mountainsides, dense forests and deep ravines, come and go Go and go around a seven turns and eight turns.
? Even if I didn¡¯t run with all my strength, I was confident that I should get rid of everything according to this detour, but that faint sense of discomfort still lingered in my heart.
Tilting your head, looking around in doubt, is it an illusion that suspicion creates a dark ghost?
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