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The candle went out a few times, and the small bowl did not know where it was broken.

Dark-skinned, Huo Linfeng loosened Rong Luoyun, embarrassed after hugging. I hugged it when I fell into the water, and I also hugged myself a few days ago. I hugged it tightly in the morning, but it was not the same as now.

Those embraces are caring, supporting, and heating, but at this moment are different.

As for the difference, Huo Linfeng rarely cuddled men, I don't know, Rong Luoyun rarely cuddled men, and I don't know. Although no one knows, there is a copy of the tension.

Huo Linfeng coughed up concealed: "Gongzhu, then I accept it?"

Rong Luoyun would not even have a fake cough: "Well, keep it."

The dialogue was over, and there was a moment of silence again. It seemed that the moon was dark and there was nothing else to talk about. When the mountain breeze came, Rong Luoyun's horsetail fluttered and gave Huo Linfeng a slap. Huo Linfeng rubbed his face and found nothing to say: "In fact, being a monk is not bad. It is convenient to shave hair."

Rong Luoyun tried to answer: "Well, the young monk delivering the meal always smiled."

Huo Linfeng said: "The young monk has been in the temple since he was a child, and he is not a young man." He had a strong voice, as if he was afraid that the other party was not interested in listening. . "

Rong Luoyun cooperated with: "Really? I can't see how powerful the small bald head is."

The two spoke with each other, in the dark, they could not see, they were extremely artificial. After chewing on the tongue of the disciple in the temple, seeing that he had to step into silence again, Rong Luoyun racked his brain and came up with a new sentence: "Your roasted rabbit is really delicious."

The marching station will inevitably roast game, Huo Linfeng is very good at it. Speaking of eating, he came to Jiangnan and tasted a variety of dim sum, but he remembered the steamed pears in Saibeihou Mansion. The fragrant pear slices were steamed with sweet-scented osmanthus, and they were delicious when eaten hot and cold.

Rong Luoyun listened carefully and couldn't help asking: "What else is interesting in your hometown, Shasha Island?"

Huo Linfeng recalled the old town of Saibei City, the wine bar, and the small and large shops. After going around Dingbei Houfu House, countless courts, the wife-in-law of each house ... He hasn't been homesick for a long time.

He said: "I have a magnolia plant in my home. The white flowers are fragrant when they bloom."

Rong Luoyun said, "If you like, you can plant one in the bamboo garden."

Huo Linfeng had this idea, but it was dispelled. After all, sooner or later he would be his general. He didn't bother to think so far, he hadn't left yet. He was a Eucommia, a disciple who dressed and licked his mouth to heal his wounds.

He shoved the parcel properly before he asked, "The lord of the palace, since he sent me, would he not go back anyway?"

Rong Luoyun replied: "Of course, it is yours to give you."

The cold stone steps were sitting hot, and the night was really deep. They returned to the Zen Temple to rest. In the middle of the room, Huai Ke fell asleep at the table, Lu Zhun and Diao Yuliang burped on the cymbals, and the courtyard outside the house leaned on the disciples.

Walking to the door, Rong Luoyun asked, "Where do you sleep?"

Huo Linfeng replied: "Overnight in the nest on the tree, we will go back tomorrow."

Rong Luoyun reads: "The Zen Temple stayed for a few days without actually worshipping the Buddha."

Saying everything is a meal, eyes are entangled, shameful and cunning. Before they came, they started to kill the ring. When they came, they saw the blood, and after they came, they ate the fish. The two of them turned the Buddha thoroughly.

Huo Linfeng asked: "Or else, no one is going to worship at this time?"

Rong Luoyun said with a sigh, "Yeah."

One did not enter the house, and the other did not stand on the tree, and the two went down the hill with black lights and confession to the Buddha. After walking down the stone steps in the dark, and stepping on the air for dozens of times, the invisible dragon who caught Bafangyou finally stumbled down the mountain.

The temple door was closed, and the disciples in the temple had all fallen asleep.

From outside the temple wall, Rong Luoyun's internal injuries were not healed. He was so conscious that he approached the other person's waistband. Huo Linfeng took a half-step, grabbing Rong Luoyun's hand and moving it backward, causing him to hold himself.

He also grabbed each other and jumped into the wall.

This is a small temple in the mountain. There are few people who donate money to the censer, and the night is unwilling to light a lamp. They quietly entered the temple, the sandalwood fragrance was strong, the moonlight was faint, and the outline of the Buddha image could be dimly seen.

They knelt side by side on the futon, their hands crossed, and unsaved sins dared not ask for blessings. Huo Linfeng used to talk in front of the Buddha's shrine, but now it's a bit difficult to tell, so Rong Luoyun said it.

Rong Luoyun began: "This trip is a great way to kill and open, and the evil barriers are deep. Ask Buddha for forgiveness."

Huo Linfeng followed: "The people killed are full of evil, please Buddha."

Rong Luoyun also said, "It is rude to smash the Buddha with blood, and ask the Buddha to forgive me."

Huo Linfeng followed: "Look at King Kong's body protection, please Buddha."

Rong Luoyun replied: "Because of the appetite, we should break the precepts and ask the Buddha to punish him."

Huo Linfeng followed: "The Buddha passed through the intestines, the Buddha stayed in his heart, please Buddha to understand."

After finishing the three sins, Rong Luoyun was so angry that he pushed Huo Linfeng in the palm of his hand. How could this person justify and want to make the Buddha mad? General Huo was rebellious and muttered, "If the Buddha is manifested, he won't die so many victims-" The voice did not fall, and Rong Luoyun covered his lips with one punch, and was beaten with a punch.

Huo Linfeng coughed twice: "Gongzhu ... lighter."

Rong Luoyun sarcastically said, "Jiao'e's powder fist has tasted too much, can't stand me?"

Huo Linfeng shut up and perfunctory. Sin had been redeemed, and the two continued to clasp their hands together in worship, and Rong Luoyun was very religious. He closed his eyes and meditated deeply, and knelt down deeply.

Huo Linfeng was in good shape, he didn't ask for anything for himself, and finally promised.

After worship, they quietly left the main hall and turned out of the temple wall. Two people walked up to the stairs, and the four hundred stairs were the crowded cricket and cricket tree? What a bargain. Hesitating, suddenly heard that the iron hoof behind him was a horse-drawn carriage parked in the corner.

That carriage was Jia Yanxi, not to mention spacious, silk cushions and pillows. They had a shelter, boarded the carriage, closed their doors and windows and lay down next to the wall. At the same time, they recalled Lingbi Tang's tour. They also stayed in the carriage that night, holding the whole house with both hands.

Wu Mama only smelled her breath, Huo Linfeng asked, "Is it cold?"

Rong Luoyun honestly said, "There is one point."

The clothes were rustling, clapping, the sound of the small buckle unbuttoning the waist, the cloth was rubbing, and the narrow-sleeved robe and blouse were taken off. Huo Linfeng covered Rong Luoyun, and his father said to his son, "Warm, go to sleep."

It was midnight and they rested in Cheyu.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the extraordinary palace went down the mountain and added a generous amount of incense money before leaving. The mighty men and horses headed south, and finally returned to Xiganling.

Rong Luoyun couldn't help looking back. For a few days on the hilltop courtyard, he had a good time. As he drifted away, the Zen Academy returned the dogs and the monk's clothing returned to the abbot. He only took away the memories of a few days.

After bumping three hundred miles, it was already afternoon when returning to Xiganling.

Passing the long river, Rong Luoyun went to Chaomu Tower to report his peace, remembering that Huo Linfeng was happy in the building before saving him. "Du Zhong, make up for you for half a month." He approached and said thoughtfully, "Would you like to go with me, I ask you."

Huo Linfeng Zhiwu: "The palace master is very polite ..." It is easy to tell a lie, and he gritted his teeth and weakened. "Healing the palace master for the loss of most of his energy, is very weak, and he will not be able to be turned into red waves."

Rong Luoyun's face was dizzy: "... I didn't think about it. You go back to the palace to rest and rest." He was inevitably guilty, and a good eight-footed man was like a virtual man, much more distressed.

Going alone, Xiaoyan at the door waited every day, hurriedly to report when he returned. As soon as they entered the building, the girls screamed and yelled, the old woman caressed her chest, and Rong Duanyu's skirt went downstairs with tears.

Rong Luoyun called a "sister" and held it by Zhang's hand. Once separated, he was pressed on the stool and called Lang Zhong to diagnose the pulse, and the girl-in-law came to feed the soup, and the injured hand was held by Rong Duanyu. He was like a treasure, and as soon as he waited for confirmation, everyone was at ease.

The sisters and brothers went back to the fourth floor and Rong Yunyun apologized: "Sister, I worry you this time, don't blame me."

Rong Duanyu glared at him: "You must not blame you for doing something wrong, I will hit your heart." She closed the small window. "If the disciple comes to you, I don't know how long it will take."

Rong Luoyun said for a moment: "Eu Zhongzhong came to find me? Isn't it treasure hunt?"

Rong Duanyu said, "What's the matter with Bao Baoluo, Shaodong Laxi pulls." She poked at Rong Luoyun's forehead with a finger on her head. enough?"

Rong Luoyun revealed the others, only looking for comfort. Waiting for Rong Duanyu to calm down, he raised the top priority: "Sister, Xinzhizhou from Chang'an has arrived in Hanzhou City, it is ... Shen Zhou."

Rong Duanyu's eyes widened, and the fans' hands were shaking slightly. "Shen Zhou." She murmured these words and whispered for a long time. "It's so good that the people of Hanzhou don't have to be oppressed by corrupt officials."

Rong Luoyun said anxiously, "Sister, you and him--"

Rong Duanyu interrupted: "Hugh nonsense, I have never met him, neither have you."

Ran Luoyun nodded in a quiet tone, without saying a word. He didn't stay for a long time in a few days, and coaxed Duan Yu to rest quietly before leaving.

When he walked around the porch, he suddenly remembered something, so he went to the old man.

"Mother-in-law," he asked his grandmother to ask for sugar, and put it in the other's ear. "I want a man who is weak and used as a tonic."

The old man grabbed him: "My obedient boy! How did you hurt Yuanyang ?!"

Rong Luoyun's face was red-eared and red: "I'm a disciple ..." The tall figure of Huo Linfeng appeared in his mind, and he opened his face, "I want the best. The man is powerful and more powerful."

After a while, the old man handed him a box and instructed: "Two spoons in the cotton bag are used for soup, three bowls in the broth are boiled into a bowl, and one tablet in the sack is taken orally. The effect is weak to strong.

Rong Luoyun remembered, leaving the box and left Chaomu Tower.

Qianjitang in the palace, Huo Linfeng went back to the bamboo garden and fell asleep. All of his clothes were taken off by Du Wei. "Yes, Master, you are very hot." Du Yan was startled, and touched his forehead with a rough hand. "If it doesn't work, it's estimated to be cold!"

Huo Linfeng was a little chaotic, blindfolded and rolled into the bed. The internal force has not fully recovered, and it has been frozen for several nights, and now it begins to relax. He felt cold, and it was not enough to be wrapped in a quilt, and he wanted the warm white fox.

The young master burnt himself, and Xiaoxiong was anxious to find medicine. Du Yan ran out of Qianjitang, ran on horseback in the palace, and even surprised a lot of disciples after passing through Cangtai.

Riding to Long Street, he saw the door open slowly before he shouted.

Rong Luoyun came up holding the box and had a meeting with Du Yan. "Hey, Du Zhong's elder brother." He called each other, "What is so anxious?"

Du Yan thought, not because of you! He didn't shout: "My brother is sick in bed and his body is weak. I would like to ask the palace lord to allow me to go out to buy medicine."

Rong Luoyun heard that he was so serious in bed? He immediately opened the box. The cotton bag was the weakest and the hemp bag was the strongest. Try the Jinbao first. He handed the purse to the other party: "I know he's upset, he brought him medicine, you should go back and boil him."

Du Yan was angry and happy, and he hurried back with medicine.

Cheng En for many days, at this moment to solve the other side's danger, Rong Luoyun Shu breathed.

Go check it out later, thinking of Huo Linfeng, he smiled slightly.

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