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"So many city guards!! Do you know what's going on?"
"Haven't I been chasing fugitives recently! It's probably this!"
"Could it be that the Lu family is harboring fugitives? This is big news that has caused a sensation in the city!"
"The Lu family is rich, and offending the government, I'm afraid it will be hard!"
"The collusion between government and businessmen is nothing more than a dog eats a dog! We just need to watch the good show!"
On the road leading to the north of the city, many people gathered in the city, discussing happily.
It's no big deal to watch the excitement!
It is rare to see ordinary people who have been oppressed for a long time by a big family, so naturally they should be happy.
Wow! Crash!
Lin Jiuxiao, who was dressed in a long robe, brought Guo Zhiyun and a dozen experts from the Hall of Blood Slaughter, and came to the north of the city under the escort of the guards.
Seeing the onlookers, Lin Jiuxiao's eyes flashed fiercely.
"Get rid of this group of garbage, so as not to get in the way later!"
It's not that Lin Jiuxiao showed great kindness, he was afraid of hurting the people during the battle, he just didn't want everyone to know about it.
After regaining the roster, they had to leave secretly, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
"Drive people away!"
Guo Zhiyun reluctantly gave orders to the guards, and the guards who received the order immediately began to drive away the crowd.
When approaching the gate of Lu's residence, Cui Wenjie greeted him with several yamen servants.
"This subordinate has seen the City Lord!"
"Don't come to these fake people, are you sure?" Lin Jiuxiao said first.
Cui Wenjie frowned slightly, who is this sissy? He didn't pay attention to City Lord Guo at all! Could it be the eunuch in the palace?
When seeing Lin Jiuxiao for the first time, Cui Wenjie was keenly aware of Lin Jiuxiao's strangeness.
"Tell him!" Guo Zhiyun said angrily.
"yes!"
Cui Wenjie bowed in response and said, "It's confirmed! The person your lord is looking for is Mr. Xixi, the new recruit of the Lu family!"
Song Yifei and Qian'er walked quickly into the courtyard where Miss Lu lived.
The layout of the house is the same as in the morning, a plum blossom screen, a few antique tables and chairs, and a few pots of elegant orchids placed in the window.
It's just that there is one more pot of tea and one more person than in the morning.
Just entering the room, before he had time to say hello to Miss Lu, Song Yifei's entire gaze was attracted by the extra young monks in the hall.
Lingluo cassock, monk's yellow robe, white skin like jade, tall and straight figure like pine, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like stars, every frown and smile are like Buddha alive, detached from things.
"What a handsome monk!"
Seeing the monk's appearance clearly, such a sentence suddenly popped out in Song Yifei's mind.
"Han is late! I hope Ms. Lu is not to blame!"
Song Yifei, who came back to his senses, first greeted Lu Xiao who was behind the screen.
"You are welcome, sir! This is the old man I mentioned, the eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, Shi Beiluo!"
"Amitabha Buddha!"
The handsome monk clasped his hands together and softly recited the Buddha's name.
"Governor Lu is overrated! I'm just an ordinary disciple of Buddhism, I don't dare to be an eminent monk!"
The sound is like beads falling on a jade plate, clear and crisp, with lingering lingering sounds, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
I believe you ghost!
Song Yifei couldn't help complaining.
Not to mention the peerless face of this handsome monk, the nine ring scars on his head alone reveal his extraordinary status.
If the ring scars are not fake, the great monks who can leave nine ring scars are usually the abbots of big temples and famous eminent monks.
This handsome monk, who is only 21 or 22 years old, can have nine ring scars on his head. Is it because he is so handsome?
In other words, what kind of monk is so handsome! How good it is to be a cowherd and eat soft rice!
Song Yifei felt sorry for the handsome monk.
"Han Yu met the master!"
Regardless of whether this handsome monk got the ring scar on his head because of his appearance or put it on by himself, Song Yifei respectfully said hello for Miss Lu's sake.
Shi Beiluo was not obsessed with titles,For a hundred thousand years, on the mountains, rivers and land, how many joys and sorrows, love and hatred, love and hatred, fate gathers and fate breaks up! We don't even know the stars that are immutable for thousands of years, so how can we understand the karmic entanglements of millions of sentient beings! "
Song Yifei felt that the coercion of his words was very high, and it should be able to shock the two of them.
Topics like this, as long as the conversation gets bigger and bigger, everything in the world will feel boring in the end.
That's why there is a saying of "fake big empty"!
Big things must be empty.
Song Yifei's words were high-toned, but in fact they were also empty words.
However, the monk and Ms. Lu were shocked when they suddenly talked about the stars in the universe, and the room was quiet for a while.
"Sir, one word is better than ten years of reading, the little girl has been educated!"
After what Song Yifei said, Ms. Lu seemed to be in a more cheerful mood.
"Mr. Han is indeed a man of great wisdom!" Shi Beiluo nodded and praised.
Qian'er, who was serving tea and water at the side, had a look of confusion.
"Buddhism is profound, and even the Lord Buddha can't explain it clearly. We worldly people, let's talk about poetry!"
Song Yifei felt that if he memorized two Tang poems and dismissed the two of them, it would be really troublesome for him to study Buddhism and the like.
"In that case, little monkhuh?"
Shi Beiluo, who was talking, stopped in the breakthrough, and turned his gaze to the outside of the hall.
An old man dressed as a servant who looked to be in his fifties or sixties ran in in a panic.
"Missoutsideguards! It's not goodit's not good!"
The old man looked anxious and spoke incoherently.
"Uncle Shi, don't worry, speak slowly!"
Qian'er hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man.
"The city guard rushed in from the door, saying they wanted to arrest"
"Who is Han Yu? Get out if you don't want to die!!"
A soft and loud voice came from outside the courtyard.
Song Yifei is very familiar with this voice, he was still dreaming about it last night.
"Lin Jiuxiao!! Damn!! How did he find this place??"
Shocked, Song Yifei's face changed drastically.
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