"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Bai Gu looked at Jiang Fengmian standing not far away with his hands behind his back, doubts emerging in his eyes.
Why is he here?
Although Bai Gu had some inexplicable resentment towards Jiang Fengmian in his heart, at least the man in front of him had contributed to Bai Xiaoxiao's hidden illness. Bai Gu's face only showed surprise at Jiang Fengmian's sudden appearance.
"It's okay, I just happened to pass by here, and I remembered that today seems to be the day when Xiao Xiao recovered and was discharged from the hospital, so I stopped by to take a look." Jiang Fengmian was still smiling, but Bai Gu didn't really like Jiang Fengmian much.
With the same smile on his lips, Mr. Tang makes people feel like they are in a warm mood and feel close to him when they look at him from afar. Jiang Fengmian seems a bit hypocritical, just like the villain mentioned in the book who does one thing in front of others but another behind his back.
"Mr. Laojiang is thinking of you, Xiaoxiao is doing very well."
Jiang Fengmian tilted his head slightly and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao, "I think so. Xiaoxiao's face looks very good."
Bai Xiaoxiao was afraid of strangers, so he took half a step back and hid his whole body behind Bai Gu, only showing half of his face.
Bai Lonely held Bai Xiao's head with his hand and pulled her to him, "Why are you hiding? Mr. Jiang has been busy with your hidden illness, so you have to thank him. Even if he didn't, you won't be able to see him when you see him. It's not polite to call someone."
Bai Xiaoxiao then looked at Jiang Fengmian timidly and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, thank you."
Bai Gu rubbed Bai Xiao's head, "Speak louder, Mr. Jiang is not a bad person, what are you afraid of?"
Mr. Jiang waved his hand and said with a smile, "That's enough. You're a kid, so you don't need to be too harsh."
Bai Gu took advantage of the situation and put his hand on Bai Xiaoxiao's head, "Children need to be stricter, so as not to develop some bad habits, which will be difficult to change when they grow up. And calling people like this is not the most basic thing. Is that so? I think it’s quite impolite not to call out to people when you meet them. You can’t have a poor family and make people feel uneducated, right?”
Jiang Fengmian's eyes flashed with something strange, then he nodded and said, "That makes sense."
Bai Gu smiled and said, "If there is nothing wrong with Mr. Jiang, I will take Xiaoxiao home first. This little guy loves his family."
Jiang Fengmian smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I would like to invite Xiaoyou Bai and Xiaoxiao to come to the humble residence and have a casual meal."
Bai Gu lowered his head and touched Bai Xiaoxiao's head, "Xiaoxiao, what do you say? If you want to go to Mr. Jiang's house, I will follow you. I tell you, Mr. Jiang's house is very big and beautiful, and the food is also very good. delicious."
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Fengmian, then looked up at Bai Gu, then hugged Bai Gu's thigh, pouted and shook his head.
Bai Gu stroked Bai Xiaoxiao's head lovingly, then smiled helplessly at Jiang Fengmian, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, you saw it too, Xiaoxiao still wants to go home first."
Jiang Fengmian waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a casual chat. You can do it anytime. There's no rush for this moment."
"Then I will take Xiaoxiao back first, and I will definitely find time to visit Mr. Jiang later."
"Easy to say." Jiang Fengmian smiled and watched Bai Gu and Bai Xiaoxiao walk away. The smile on his face did not diminish, but there seemed to be some more thoughts in his eyes.
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On top of a tall mountain peak, there is a magnificent and solemn temple.
In the main hall, a young monk wearing white Zen robes sat cross-legged on a futon, making meditation seals with his hands, eyes and lips closed, in a meditative state.
Except for the young monks and various Buddha statues, there was no one in the entire hall. Even within ten miles around the main hall, there was no one around.
However, there were waves of chanting sounds echoing in the main hall, just like the sound of Buddha transmitted from nine heavens. Various Buddha statues also seem to have come to life. Some are like goddesses scattering flowers, some are holding flowers and smiling, or they are lying on couches and listening to the teachings. Each one is different.
The young monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the vision gradually dissipated as he spread his hands to perform hand seals. He stood up slowly and murmured softly: "A pure heart is not pure, and a heart that is moving is not. The young monk thinks so."
"In this case, it's time for the young monk to go down the mountain and see the world." The young monk bowed to various Buddha statues, then turned and walked out of the Mahavira Hall.
The young monk walked step by step, seemingly very slowly, but he reached the foot of the mountain in a blink of an eye.
When the young monk was walking down the mountain, several old monks walked out of nowhere, clasped their hands in the direction the young monk was leaving, and bowed, saying, "Send off the Buddha."
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"Where's Ade? Why haven't you come back after being gone for so long?" A young man in rich clothes was leaning on a carved pear wood couch, playing with a goose egg-sized luminous pearl in his hand, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face. .
"Master, Ade is dead. He was killed by a Taoist priest." A middle-aged man replied.
The handsome boy frowned.
"The younger one was worried about Ade and the others, so he followed them quietly. Unexpectedly, he saw a gray-robed woman confronting a Taoist outside Yunshui City. As a result, the woman had her hand cut off and ran away in embarrassment, while Ade ran away. With a wave of his hand from that Taoist, he died without even ashes." The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, "The woman in gray robe was very powerful. With a casual blow, Ade used all her strength to resist, but she was still injured. Injured."
The implication is that the Taoist is stronger than the gray-robed woman.
The young man in fine clothes frowned even more, "How can such a powerful person exist in a shabby place like Yunshui City?"
"That man has a very keen sense of smell. He can detect me hiding thousands of meters away, and he can even send messages through the air!"
"Thousands of meters apart, sending a message through the air?" The young man in Chinese clothes thought for a moment, "What did he say?"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: "The Taoist seems to know about us, tell me to get back quickly, and not to have any ideas about that kid again. He also said..." The middle-aged man paused, "And he said If we take action again, don't blame him for going to find the eldest young master and have a good talk. Then whatever happens to that kid, the eldest young master will be like that."
The middle-aged man became less and less confident as he spoke, and his voice became much softer unconsciously.
The more the young man in fine clothes listened, the uglier his face became. When he heard the end, he actually crushed the priceless luminous pearl in his hand with one hand. His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he said viciously: "Who does he think he is? How dare he threaten my Zhong Mansion! And he dares to talk nonsense about my elder brother. You are impatient with life, aren't you?!"
"Young master, calm down! Since that Taoist knows the eldest master's name and dares to call him by his first name, he must not be a simple person. If he is just telling lies to scare us, forget it, but don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of what may happen... "
The young man in rich clothes patted the wooden couch, sat up, pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "What the hell! My eldest brother is extremely talented, how can he be compared to a sloppy person like him? It's just that I accidentally knew that eldest brother and Zhong It’s just the name of the mansion. In a dilapidated place like Yunshuicheng, if the elder brother is unhappy, he can destroy it with just a raise of his hands! What are you afraid of?"
"I'm just too worried."
The young man in fine clothes took a deep breath and threw away the crumbs of the Night Pearl in his hand, "Let Old Qin go, I don't want to hear bad news for the third time."
"Yes!" The middle-aged man resigned.
The young man in rich clothes looked through the door at the sky outside the house, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
A blue sky with no clouds in the sky.
