"What did you say?" I suspected that I had heard something.
Jiang Lanyue said without hesitation: "I said...he is very suitable to be a black flag soldier who charges into battle..."
General Wen was a loyal and good general, and he died in battle. He also had a group of soldiers under his command. Wasn't he a ready-made dark soldier?
Jiang Lanyue's wishful thinking was so loud that it almost jumped on General Wen's face.
And he still cares about others blatantly.
"You have a beautiful idea, but is General Wen happy with it?" I'm not attacking him. Wen Guangsheng is already an earthbound spirit, and he has soldiers and horses to drive him. He is used to being a king, who wants to be a minister?
Jiang Lanyue was full of confidence: "Just wait...he will come to the door..."
I was surprised, where did this man get his confidence?
It's just that they agreed to be soldiers, and they even took the initiative to come to the door.
However, Jiang Daxian never speaks big words, and he must be absolutely sure if he dares to make a guarantee.
I smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see..."
After settling Zhang Wenbin's matter, I took a quiet two or three days and went to Baiyun Temple to look for the blind man's grandfather's old man, Taoist Master Bai.
As before, I was rejected again, and once again I missed him perfectly.
In the past two years, I have been to the temple no less than ten times, and every time it was unfortunate that Taoist Master Bai either went out to see people, or went to the mountains to meditate, and there would always be something that would distract us.
I asked Mr. Bai for his phone number, but Taotong said that Mr. Bai didn't have a mobile phone. He was old and didn't know how to use these trendy gadgets. Of course, the main reason was that he was annoyed!
After having a mobile phone, there will be a lot more troubles, and he doesn't want to ask for trouble.
So I changed my mind and left my phone number. I also called the blind grandpa and asked the little Taoist boy to tell Taoist Master Bai that he must contact me when he comes back. But after waiting for two years, I still haven’t received a call from Mr. Bai. , I don’t know what it means.
I came to the door so many times that the little Taoist boy recognized me. As soon as he saw me, he dropped the broom in his hand and walked towards me quickly.
"Master, you are finally here!" The little Taoist boy's surname is Chen. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old, so I also address him as Taoist Master.
"Daozhang Chen, is there any letter?" I asked carelessly.
The little Taoist boy frowned in confusion: "I guess..."
"Yes means it, no means it doesn't. What does it mean?" I asked puzzledly.
He hummed for a long time... as if he had decided something, and plucked up the courage to say: "Uncle Bai mentioned you to me some time ago. He said... he didn't see you before because you were a dying person, and he doesn't want to do it now. I see you because the time has not come yet.”
As soon as I heard this, I understood everything. All the "coincidences" before co-writing were all intentional by Taoist Bai.
He may have thought that I was looking for him to extend his life, so he refused to meet me.
After all, my life was wiped out by Yin Si himself, and even Jiang Lanyue could not stop it, let alone Taoist Master Bai.
Although I understood the logic, I still got angry: "Taoist Master Bai doesn't want to see me, so just refuse. Why are you trying to trick me?"
This White Cloud Temple is located on a 1,780-meter-high mountain. Every time I climb up, I feel like I have lost half my life. It is really not easy.
The little Taoist boy said cutely: "Perhaps... it's because God is about to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body..."
I clenched my fists and almost jumped up and beat him to death!
Qi returned to Qi, and the little Taoist boy's words also revealed Taoist Master Bai's skill.
We had never met, and he knew that I was a dying man and that I did have a few brushes.
I tried to calm my heaving chest and asked, "Then when can he see me?"
The little Taoist boy pursed his lower lip, and his thick, caterpillar-like eyebrows knitted together: "Uncle Master said...you should find yourself first...by then, you will meet each other..."
Find yourself...
I was dumbfounded by what he said, and it took me a while to realize what Taoist Master Bai should have said was, I need to find my eyes again and be a complete Wen Xin!
After receiving Taoist Master Bai's reply, I gradually calmed down and became less persistent.
Since someone has opened the mouth of Chrysostom, he will definitely keep his promise, and from his words, I keenly noticed that he seemed to have hope for me to find myself, otherwise, he would not have said, "We will meet again"... …
Get reached Taoist Master Bai's obscure point, and my previously depressed and irritable heart was instantly overflowing with excitement.
Experts like Taoist Bai usually have the ability to predict the future and predict good and bad luck. They must have seen my future.
"Okay... I understand." I thanked the little Taoist boy and gave Baiyun Temple another two hundred yuan for incense money. I was about to turn around and leave when the little Taoist boy stopped me.
"Master, wait a moment, Master Bai has something to give you." The little Taoist boy asked me to wait in front of Sanqing Hall for a while, and he went to the backyard to get it for me.
I'm very curious about what Taoist Master Bai gave me.
After waiting here in agony for a few minutes, the little Taoist boy ran back panting and flushed, holding a jade lock with a white center and a deep red in his hand.
This lock is all white and has a thin layer of grease attached to the surface. It looks like a good thing at first glance.
However, in the middle of the jade lock, there was a red blood streak, and there was a faint flow of black energy. Feeling that the lock's Yin energy was pressing, I took a step back warily.
"Uncle Bai said that you are the junior of his old friend, so this blood jade should be regarded as a meeting gift from him..." The little Taoist boy held the blood jade lock in front of me.
Seeing that I was hesitant to take it, he panted slightly and explained, "Don't worry, the owner of the blood jade has been redeemed."
Hearing this, I dared to look directly at the blood jade lock and hold it carefully in my hand.
This blood jade lock is only a quarter of the size of my hand. One side of the lock is engraved with the traditional Chinese character "Return". The characters on the other side are almost worn away, and only the word "Pei" can be vaguely seen.
I asked the little Taoist boy what this meant. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "I don't know either, but Uncle Bai rarely gives things away. There must be some deep meaning!"
I held the blood jade lock in my hand and turned it over and over to observe. The more I looked at it, the more it looked like the jade lock that Wen Guangsheng described.
But he clearly said that the word "peace" engraved on his lock was his fiancée's maiden name, which was completely different from this lock.
But I always have a very strange feeling in my heart. I always feel that the blood jade lock in my hand is very similar to what Wen Guangsheng said. Could it be...
I suddenly realized something. I closed my fingers and grasped the lock. It was the right lock!
Why didn't I think of that...
In ancient times, when giving a token of love to a sweetheart, how could anyone only send a note? Since Wen Guangsheng's jade pendant is engraved with the girl's maiden name, there should be the same jade pendant engraved with Wen Guangsheng's brand name.
Thinking about it this way, if you look at the word "return", it matches Ping An!
When Wen Guangsheng returns safely, they will become one and the lovers will finally get married.
This is the girl's wish, a simple but unattainable wish...
So I quickly called Zhang Wenbin and asked him if Wen Guangsheng’s tombstone had his name written on it.
Zhang Wenbin is not at the grave at the moment, but he said he remembers a stone tablet standing in the tomb, which records the ghost general's life achievements.
"It seems to be called So-and-so Jun..." He said that he couldn't remember it at the moment, but he only remembered that it was a nice font size.
I blurted out: "Peijun?"
