Yinggong Temple is located in the east of Anqing City, and after passing Longshi Bridge and Laofeng Township, the holy land of Yinggong Mountain in Anqing people is in front of it.
Compared with famous mountains and mountains such as Huangshan and Huashan, Yinggong Mountain is at best just a few small hills. The so-called mountain is not high, but immortals are famous. With the incense Yinggong Temple, this mountain has occupied some place in the minds of Anqing people.
Fu BingYàn helped his wife off the carriage, and said something witty in her ear, which made Liu Mèi giggle.
Fu Bing Yàn was a shield that Fang Xuejian brought temporarily. He knew that this dignified and virtuous fifth senior sister secretly liked Sheng Huafei. As soon as she asked for help, she agreed very readily.
Sheng Huafei turned over and got off the horse, tied the reins on a tree pole on the side of the road, and turned around and smiled: I wonder what the fifth junior sister had had another idea?
Liu Mèi's nie gave him a blank look and said with a smile: BingYàn is not that bad? She said you are not young and are old, but you still don't know that your wife is going to come in.
Sheng Huafei laughed and said: The relationship is because the junior sister is anxious to get married. The eighteen girl is a flower. The junior sister is exactly eighteen this year, and she is indeed at the age to get married.
Among the several disciples in the villa, Sheng Huafei and Fu Bing Yàn get along the most, and their relationship is the most harmonious.
Sheng Huafei is young and handsome, with a good family background, and he is also the next owner of the house that his master has agreed to privately. Fu BingYàn's heart has long been wrapped around him.
At this moment, after hearing what my sweetheart said, he immediately turned around and hid behind his master's wife shyly.
Fang Xuejian took a few packages from the carriage, looked up at the sun, bowed to Liu Mèi's mother and said: Master's wife, it's not too early, should we go up the mountain?
Liu Mèi glanced at Fang Xuejian, a profound smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and nodded: OK... OK, let's go up the mountain now.
The temperature in the mountains is lower than in the city, so it is naturally earlier in autumn.
Looking up at the blue sky above the mountain wall, the clouds became thinner and lighter, but a blue sky was like a piece of jade soaked in water, crystal clear and deep
The weeds passing by gradually became old and old. The old vines climbed on the steep mountain walls, and there were many twists and turns.
The layers of stone levels lay an ancient mountain path in the ancient valley, winding forward like an indefatigable big white snake.
A stream of bone-filled mountain wind swept across the ground, Fang Xuejian, who was worried, couldn't help but feel a sense of bleakness and desolation in his heart
Everyone climbed up the stairs and listened to the three of them talking and laughing at them all along the way. Fang Xuejian felt a lot of emotions: In such a huge Mingjian Villa, I lived in such a big year, but I was still just an out of place and a sad passerby.
After about three incense sticks, the four of them climbed over a cliff corner and could see a long row of walls at the end of the mountain road from afar.
Under the shade of green bamboos and red leaves, the wall is mottled and high, with a very simple atmosphere
Yinggong Temple is built against the mountain. The three words Yinggong Temple are engraved on the mountain gate, fresh and beautiful, and seem to be hidden in Zen.
The four of them entered the Heavenly King Hall, and the smiling statue of Maitreya Buddha came to face. The owner of the manor took three incense sticks and lit them. He knelt down and bowed three times, murmured and whispered, not knowing what he said.
Ask Buddha for oneself, sincerity will lead to spiritual enlightenment
Fang Xuejian lived in the temple for seven years, and was naturally commonplace for all this. He also took three incense sticks and lit them. He knelt in front of the statue of Maitreya Buddha, praying silently in his heart, hoping that he could turn misfortune into good fortune this time and overcome difficulties. Even if he was about to die, he would die as vigorously as Yue Fei and Wen Tianxiang, leaving his name in history, so he would not be in vain.
After leaving the Heavenly King Hall, the four of them, under the guidance of the Zhike Monk, passed through the ear gate from the left of the Heavenly King Hall, climbed up the stairs, and saw the Main Hall.
The front of the Great Hall is a large square meter, the drum tower on the left and the bell tower on the right.
Climbing ten stone steps up to another level, it is the Dharma Hall
The group saw the Buddha and worshiped the Buddha. When they met the palace, they burned incense and went to the Vila Pavilion.
The left head of the Vilu Pavilion is the reception room, and the monk instructed him to come in for tea and rest.
Sheng Huafei took out a ingot of twenty taels of silver from his sleeve and asked Zhike Monk to hand it over to the presidency of the temple. He also stuffed a small silver horn for him. Zhike Monk happily said thank you.
Fang Xuejian drank tea for a while and found it boring, so he found a reason to slip out. It was daytime and in the temple where people came and went. Thinking that Sheng Huafei was so bold, he didn't dare to do it here rashly.
It has been living in Anqing City for more than a year, but this is Fang Xuejian's first time here. He wants to take this opportunity to have a good look. What is the similarity between Zhaoming Temple in Tongcheng and Yinggong Temple?
The most famous Yinggong Temple is a big pine tree that is more than 600 years old. As soon as Fang Xuejian left the reception room, he saw a lush and lush tree canopy standing in the sky not far from the west head, so he walked to the west.
Although his eyes were not far away, he turned many corners and turned many bends through the layers of barriers in the house. Then he walked to the big tree.
The tree roots of the Dacang Truffle on the ground are entangled, and you can tell at a glance that it is the result of many storms.
The trunk of the tree was extremely thick, and I'm afraid that five people could not hold it in a row. On the branches about fifty feet above the ground, the pine needles were still green and shiny, and were spread densely, with five or six feet in square foot horizontally and vertically.
Just as Fang Xuejian sighed in his heart about the magic of the creation of nature, a thick Buddha's name suddenly came from behind him: Namo Amaite Buddha, the donor looked up to this hundred-year-old tree for a long time, and I wonder what he had learned?
Fang Xuejian's heart trembled slightly, and he felt an inexplicable fear surged into his heart. He turned around in a hurry, but saw that the person behind him was a young monk with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Fang Xuejian was very surprised that there was such a handsome and elegant monk in this small Yinggong Temple.
When I was frightened, I casually pinched a Buddhist proverb: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. This pine is not a pine, and this tree is not a tree. Master Wu Wu asked about it just now, but it was contrary to the Buddhist principles.
The monk proclaimed another Buddha name and said: The donor is a Buddha-related person, but the saying "This pine is not a pine, this tree is not a tree, and there is no enlightenment" is not derived from the donor's original intention. Even so, it is only the first step in the Buddhist teachings and meditation. It has only reached the state of "seeing the mountain is not a mountain". To reach the state of "seeing the mountain is not a mountain", the donor needs to practice more in the future Ah in the future
Fang Xuejian originally just choked casually, but he didn't want the monk to take it seriously. He immediately put his hands together, bowed slightly, and said: Thank you for your advice, I've been taught here.
It was almost noon, and Fang Xue was afraid that he would come out for a long time, so he asked his master's wife and the others to wait for a long time. After identifying the direction, he raised his feet and wanted to go back.
After taking a few steps, I didn't expect that the monk floated over and blocked his way.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and shouted softly: Master, do you have anything else to teach the boy?
The young monk smiled and said: "A first note."
A first move? Fang Xuejian felt both funny and angry. He was not a monster who caused harm to the world. Where did this Buddhist wake-up call start?
Could it be that the monk in front of him is crazy about gaining and losing his heart?
Just as I was about to scold him loudly, I suddenly heard a chirp, and the monk had already pointed at his chest
The strong wind hit the body, Fang Xue was gradually shocked and could no longer dodge. He hurriedly raised his arms to block it
The monk's finger poked his arm but felt a little numb. Fang Xuejian's heart was secretly complaining, and a huge pain was already coming from the top of his head, but he was hit by the monk's heavy palm
Fang Xuejian's body shook a few times, and before he could spit out who are you? Three words, he fell to the ground and his personnel were not awake.
Fang Xuejian was awakened by a fierce knock on the door
Accompanied by knocking on the door, the third senior brother Sheng Huafei shouted quickly: Junior sister, junior sister, it’s not too early, it’s time for us to go back. Junior sister?
Where did the junior sister come from?
Could it be that the fifth senior sister Fu BingYàn?
His head was still very painful. He raised his arms and wanted to rub it, but unexpectedly, his fingers slid across something soft and slippery. He suddenly felt a sudden thrill in his heart. He forced his eyes to open his eyes and couldn't help but scream.
This is a very elegant Zen room with simple furnishings. The small house has bright windows and a few clean rooms, which seems to be a bit out of the world.
There is a simple couch in the front of the right wall, with a white mosquito net hanging high, and a few clothes, trousers and skirts for men and women are piled up on the ground in a mess.
On the plain cold mat, Fang Xuejian, who was naked, supported her upper body, was staring at a woman lying beside her.
The woman was wearing only a small jacket and underwear. Her skin was stunning. Her smooth and slender round legs were pressing against him. The two round breasts on her chest stood tall, pushing her thin pink shirt to the point of swelling and cracking.
The fingers just now were the tall and protruding place
The beautiful woman lying on the same bed, such a beautiful and charming thing flying from the sky, was originally a pleasure that a young man dreamed of, but Fang Xuejian was so scared that his face turned pale and his body trembled
The woman had a goose face, her eyebrows were curved, and her cherry nose was not Fu Bing, who was she?
Bang The door was knocked open, Sheng Huafei's tall body projection came into the room, Fang Xuejian complained secretly, when he was at a loss, Fu BingYàn next to him let out a heart-wrenching scream
Slap, he was first slapped in the face, then felt a pain in his waist, rolled over his body, and got out of bed, but was hit hard by her.
Good boy, you found a reason to sneak out. It turned out to be here to tease Junior Sister Fu. What a bold thief. Junior Sister, don’t cry. Senior brother will seek justice for you. Before he finished speaking, Sheng Huafei’s iron fist fell down like dense raindrops.
Fang Xuejian was about to argue, and he had already been punched on his nose, and his nose suddenly became sore and blood flowed.
Fu BingYàn on the bed felt even more aggrieved and miserable when he saw his lover. He covered his face with his hands and cried endlessly.
Stop! A loud shout came from the door, and the voice was crisp. It was the teacher's wife Liu Mèi who arrived
Sheng Huafei stopped, but still stared at Fang Xuejian on the ground fiercely
What's going on? Liu Mèi's figure was so stunning that she walked to the bed, glanced at Fang Xuejian, picked up the clothes on the ground, covered Fu BingYàn's body, and said: BingYàn, don't cry, put on the clothes first, what big things are there, my master's wife will decide for you!
Fang Xuejian was so ashamed that he was wronged by his master's wife and third brother in front of him, but at this point, it was hard to argue with him, and he was only humiliated.
I don't have to worry about death, but I just felt wronged that my fifth senior sister, who has always treated me kindly, has damaged her reputation and will be ashamed to meet others in the future. I will never give up.
He didn't say anything at the moment, put on his clothes and knelt under the bed, and kowtowed to Fu BingYàn three times, turned around and wanted to run out of the door.
Boy, I want to leave after eating meat, how could it be so easy? Sheng Huafei stretched out his feet and Fang Xue gradually became unstable, and his body rushed forward, and he fell down immediately.
Fang Xuejian couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly turned around, bleeding from his mouth and nose, staring at Sheng Huafei who was prideful.
Liu Mèi's mother gave Sheng Huafei a wink and said softly: Xuejian, Master's wife knows that you like BingYàn, but you don't need to use such dirty methods to tease your senior sister Ah. Your master blames you, but the master's wife can't protect you.
Fang Xuejian, you are a beast that is worse than beasts, I didn't expect you to be such a person... Fu Bing Yàn's eyes were tearful, and he was halfway through scolding, his throat was choked, and he was speechless, and he started to cry.
Fang Xuejian felt aching in his heart. He was a young man and had always been steady in his work. Now that the big thing is coming, he has been in a mess, his heart is irritated, and he feels extremely guilty and regretful, and he is extremely frightened. He just wants to find a place where no one is, and he hits the head to death.
Senior Sister Fu, I can't help you, but... but... he really wanted to tell something, but when he spoke, he knew it was useless. He looked at Liu Mèi and Sheng Huafei in front of him, and felt cruel in his heart, even if he was a ghost, he would never let them go. However, he screamed loudly, got up and ran out, and had a thought in his heart, that is, he would be a little far away from these people.
The footsteps behind you are firm, and you don’t have to look back and you know that Sheng Huafei is chasing him from behind.
Fang Xuejian was confused and didn't know how many pavilions and buildings he had run through. Suddenly, he saw a wide open in front of him, but he had already reached a platform, with several peaks connected by green mountains, and a wide white jade belt in the distance spanning the east and west, with a rainbow, but it was the Yangtze River.
Junior brother, if you have something to discuss, why run in such a hurry? Seeing that Fang Xue was nowhere to go, Sheng Huafei changed into a smile and walked forward.
Third Senior Brother, why did you and your master's wife harm me like this? Why did you have to hurt me if you want me to implicate the fifth Senior Sister? Fang Xuejian rushed to the edge of the platform, and it was straight and steep. The platform was built in the air on a cliff. He turned around and smiled sadly
What are you talking nonsense now? Those who know the situation will follow me to see the master obediently. As for how to punish, there are naturally rules for the master! Sheng Huafei shouted sternly and forced him forward step by step. He is now confident and Fu BingYàn is crying there, not afraid of Fang Xuejian biting her back
Fang Xuejian didn't know what he knew. He smiled bitterly and said: Third Senior Brother, I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope that you can promise me one thing. Senior Sister Fifth really likes you. I hope that after I die, you can treat her well. Without waiting for his answer, his face turned solemn, his body jumped backward, and he rushed down the cliff like a bird.
In Sheng Huafei's exclamation, Fang Xuejian fell down a cliff dozens of feet high like a bird with broken wings. His body still had the dazzling afterglow of the sunset.
Compared with famous mountains and mountains such as Huangshan and Huashan, Yinggong Mountain is at best just a few small hills. The so-called mountain is not high, but immortals are famous. With the incense Yinggong Temple, this mountain has occupied some place in the minds of Anqing people.
Fu BingYàn helped his wife off the carriage, and said something witty in her ear, which made Liu Mèi giggle.
Fu Bing Yàn was a shield that Fang Xuejian brought temporarily. He knew that this dignified and virtuous fifth senior sister secretly liked Sheng Huafei. As soon as she asked for help, she agreed very readily.
Sheng Huafei turned over and got off the horse, tied the reins on a tree pole on the side of the road, and turned around and smiled: I wonder what the fifth junior sister had had another idea?
Liu Mèi's nie gave him a blank look and said with a smile: BingYàn is not that bad? She said you are not young and are old, but you still don't know that your wife is going to come in.
Sheng Huafei laughed and said: The relationship is because the junior sister is anxious to get married. The eighteen girl is a flower. The junior sister is exactly eighteen this year, and she is indeed at the age to get married.
Among the several disciples in the villa, Sheng Huafei and Fu Bing Yàn get along the most, and their relationship is the most harmonious.
Sheng Huafei is young and handsome, with a good family background, and he is also the next owner of the house that his master has agreed to privately. Fu BingYàn's heart has long been wrapped around him.
At this moment, after hearing what my sweetheart said, he immediately turned around and hid behind his master's wife shyly.
Fang Xuejian took a few packages from the carriage, looked up at the sun, bowed to Liu Mèi's mother and said: Master's wife, it's not too early, should we go up the mountain?
Liu Mèi glanced at Fang Xuejian, a profound smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and nodded: OK... OK, let's go up the mountain now.
The temperature in the mountains is lower than in the city, so it is naturally earlier in autumn.
Looking up at the blue sky above the mountain wall, the clouds became thinner and lighter, but a blue sky was like a piece of jade soaked in water, crystal clear and deep
The weeds passing by gradually became old and old. The old vines climbed on the steep mountain walls, and there were many twists and turns.
The layers of stone levels lay an ancient mountain path in the ancient valley, winding forward like an indefatigable big white snake.
A stream of bone-filled mountain wind swept across the ground, Fang Xuejian, who was worried, couldn't help but feel a sense of bleakness and desolation in his heart
Everyone climbed up the stairs and listened to the three of them talking and laughing at them all along the way. Fang Xuejian felt a lot of emotions: In such a huge Mingjian Villa, I lived in such a big year, but I was still just an out of place and a sad passerby.
After about three incense sticks, the four of them climbed over a cliff corner and could see a long row of walls at the end of the mountain road from afar.
Under the shade of green bamboos and red leaves, the wall is mottled and high, with a very simple atmosphere
Yinggong Temple is built against the mountain. The three words Yinggong Temple are engraved on the mountain gate, fresh and beautiful, and seem to be hidden in Zen.
The four of them entered the Heavenly King Hall, and the smiling statue of Maitreya Buddha came to face. The owner of the manor took three incense sticks and lit them. He knelt down and bowed three times, murmured and whispered, not knowing what he said.
Ask Buddha for oneself, sincerity will lead to spiritual enlightenment
Fang Xuejian lived in the temple for seven years, and was naturally commonplace for all this. He also took three incense sticks and lit them. He knelt in front of the statue of Maitreya Buddha, praying silently in his heart, hoping that he could turn misfortune into good fortune this time and overcome difficulties. Even if he was about to die, he would die as vigorously as Yue Fei and Wen Tianxiang, leaving his name in history, so he would not be in vain.
After leaving the Heavenly King Hall, the four of them, under the guidance of the Zhike Monk, passed through the ear gate from the left of the Heavenly King Hall, climbed up the stairs, and saw the Main Hall.
The front of the Great Hall is a large square meter, the drum tower on the left and the bell tower on the right.
Climbing ten stone steps up to another level, it is the Dharma Hall
The group saw the Buddha and worshiped the Buddha. When they met the palace, they burned incense and went to the Vila Pavilion.
The left head of the Vilu Pavilion is the reception room, and the monk instructed him to come in for tea and rest.
Sheng Huafei took out a ingot of twenty taels of silver from his sleeve and asked Zhike Monk to hand it over to the presidency of the temple. He also stuffed a small silver horn for him. Zhike Monk happily said thank you.
Fang Xuejian drank tea for a while and found it boring, so he found a reason to slip out. It was daytime and in the temple where people came and went. Thinking that Sheng Huafei was so bold, he didn't dare to do it here rashly.
It has been living in Anqing City for more than a year, but this is Fang Xuejian's first time here. He wants to take this opportunity to have a good look. What is the similarity between Zhaoming Temple in Tongcheng and Yinggong Temple?
The most famous Yinggong Temple is a big pine tree that is more than 600 years old. As soon as Fang Xuejian left the reception room, he saw a lush and lush tree canopy standing in the sky not far from the west head, so he walked to the west.
Although his eyes were not far away, he turned many corners and turned many bends through the layers of barriers in the house. Then he walked to the big tree.
The tree roots of the Dacang Truffle on the ground are entangled, and you can tell at a glance that it is the result of many storms.
The trunk of the tree was extremely thick, and I'm afraid that five people could not hold it in a row. On the branches about fifty feet above the ground, the pine needles were still green and shiny, and were spread densely, with five or six feet in square foot horizontally and vertically.
Just as Fang Xuejian sighed in his heart about the magic of the creation of nature, a thick Buddha's name suddenly came from behind him: Namo Amaite Buddha, the donor looked up to this hundred-year-old tree for a long time, and I wonder what he had learned?
Fang Xuejian's heart trembled slightly, and he felt an inexplicable fear surged into his heart. He turned around in a hurry, but saw that the person behind him was a young monk with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Fang Xuejian was very surprised that there was such a handsome and elegant monk in this small Yinggong Temple.
When I was frightened, I casually pinched a Buddhist proverb: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. This pine is not a pine, and this tree is not a tree. Master Wu Wu asked about it just now, but it was contrary to the Buddhist principles.
The monk proclaimed another Buddha name and said: The donor is a Buddha-related person, but the saying "This pine is not a pine, this tree is not a tree, and there is no enlightenment" is not derived from the donor's original intention. Even so, it is only the first step in the Buddhist teachings and meditation. It has only reached the state of "seeing the mountain is not a mountain". To reach the state of "seeing the mountain is not a mountain", the donor needs to practice more in the future Ah in the future
Fang Xuejian originally just choked casually, but he didn't want the monk to take it seriously. He immediately put his hands together, bowed slightly, and said: Thank you for your advice, I've been taught here.
It was almost noon, and Fang Xue was afraid that he would come out for a long time, so he asked his master's wife and the others to wait for a long time. After identifying the direction, he raised his feet and wanted to go back.
After taking a few steps, I didn't expect that the monk floated over and blocked his way.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and shouted softly: Master, do you have anything else to teach the boy?
The young monk smiled and said: "A first note."
A first move? Fang Xuejian felt both funny and angry. He was not a monster who caused harm to the world. Where did this Buddhist wake-up call start?
Could it be that the monk in front of him is crazy about gaining and losing his heart?
Just as I was about to scold him loudly, I suddenly heard a chirp, and the monk had already pointed at his chest
The strong wind hit the body, Fang Xue was gradually shocked and could no longer dodge. He hurriedly raised his arms to block it
The monk's finger poked his arm but felt a little numb. Fang Xuejian's heart was secretly complaining, and a huge pain was already coming from the top of his head, but he was hit by the monk's heavy palm
Fang Xuejian's body shook a few times, and before he could spit out who are you? Three words, he fell to the ground and his personnel were not awake.
Fang Xuejian was awakened by a fierce knock on the door
Accompanied by knocking on the door, the third senior brother Sheng Huafei shouted quickly: Junior sister, junior sister, it’s not too early, it’s time for us to go back. Junior sister?
Where did the junior sister come from?
Could it be that the fifth senior sister Fu BingYàn?
His head was still very painful. He raised his arms and wanted to rub it, but unexpectedly, his fingers slid across something soft and slippery. He suddenly felt a sudden thrill in his heart. He forced his eyes to open his eyes and couldn't help but scream.
This is a very elegant Zen room with simple furnishings. The small house has bright windows and a few clean rooms, which seems to be a bit out of the world.
There is a simple couch in the front of the right wall, with a white mosquito net hanging high, and a few clothes, trousers and skirts for men and women are piled up on the ground in a mess.
On the plain cold mat, Fang Xuejian, who was naked, supported her upper body, was staring at a woman lying beside her.
The woman was wearing only a small jacket and underwear. Her skin was stunning. Her smooth and slender round legs were pressing against him. The two round breasts on her chest stood tall, pushing her thin pink shirt to the point of swelling and cracking.
The fingers just now were the tall and protruding place
The beautiful woman lying on the same bed, such a beautiful and charming thing flying from the sky, was originally a pleasure that a young man dreamed of, but Fang Xuejian was so scared that his face turned pale and his body trembled
The woman had a goose face, her eyebrows were curved, and her cherry nose was not Fu Bing, who was she?
Bang The door was knocked open, Sheng Huafei's tall body projection came into the room, Fang Xuejian complained secretly, when he was at a loss, Fu BingYàn next to him let out a heart-wrenching scream
Slap, he was first slapped in the face, then felt a pain in his waist, rolled over his body, and got out of bed, but was hit hard by her.
Good boy, you found a reason to sneak out. It turned out to be here to tease Junior Sister Fu. What a bold thief. Junior Sister, don’t cry. Senior brother will seek justice for you. Before he finished speaking, Sheng Huafei’s iron fist fell down like dense raindrops.
Fang Xuejian was about to argue, and he had already been punched on his nose, and his nose suddenly became sore and blood flowed.
Fu BingYàn on the bed felt even more aggrieved and miserable when he saw his lover. He covered his face with his hands and cried endlessly.
Stop! A loud shout came from the door, and the voice was crisp. It was the teacher's wife Liu Mèi who arrived
Sheng Huafei stopped, but still stared at Fang Xuejian on the ground fiercely
What's going on? Liu Mèi's figure was so stunning that she walked to the bed, glanced at Fang Xuejian, picked up the clothes on the ground, covered Fu BingYàn's body, and said: BingYàn, don't cry, put on the clothes first, what big things are there, my master's wife will decide for you!
Fang Xuejian was so ashamed that he was wronged by his master's wife and third brother in front of him, but at this point, it was hard to argue with him, and he was only humiliated.
I don't have to worry about death, but I just felt wronged that my fifth senior sister, who has always treated me kindly, has damaged her reputation and will be ashamed to meet others in the future. I will never give up.
He didn't say anything at the moment, put on his clothes and knelt under the bed, and kowtowed to Fu BingYàn three times, turned around and wanted to run out of the door.
Boy, I want to leave after eating meat, how could it be so easy? Sheng Huafei stretched out his feet and Fang Xue gradually became unstable, and his body rushed forward, and he fell down immediately.
Fang Xuejian couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly turned around, bleeding from his mouth and nose, staring at Sheng Huafei who was prideful.
Liu Mèi's mother gave Sheng Huafei a wink and said softly: Xuejian, Master's wife knows that you like BingYàn, but you don't need to use such dirty methods to tease your senior sister Ah. Your master blames you, but the master's wife can't protect you.
Fang Xuejian, you are a beast that is worse than beasts, I didn't expect you to be such a person... Fu Bing Yàn's eyes were tearful, and he was halfway through scolding, his throat was choked, and he was speechless, and he started to cry.
Fang Xuejian felt aching in his heart. He was a young man and had always been steady in his work. Now that the big thing is coming, he has been in a mess, his heart is irritated, and he feels extremely guilty and regretful, and he is extremely frightened. He just wants to find a place where no one is, and he hits the head to death.
Senior Sister Fu, I can't help you, but... but... he really wanted to tell something, but when he spoke, he knew it was useless. He looked at Liu Mèi and Sheng Huafei in front of him, and felt cruel in his heart, even if he was a ghost, he would never let them go. However, he screamed loudly, got up and ran out, and had a thought in his heart, that is, he would be a little far away from these people.
The footsteps behind you are firm, and you don’t have to look back and you know that Sheng Huafei is chasing him from behind.
Fang Xuejian was confused and didn't know how many pavilions and buildings he had run through. Suddenly, he saw a wide open in front of him, but he had already reached a platform, with several peaks connected by green mountains, and a wide white jade belt in the distance spanning the east and west, with a rainbow, but it was the Yangtze River.
Junior brother, if you have something to discuss, why run in such a hurry? Seeing that Fang Xue was nowhere to go, Sheng Huafei changed into a smile and walked forward.
Third Senior Brother, why did you and your master's wife harm me like this? Why did you have to hurt me if you want me to implicate the fifth Senior Sister? Fang Xuejian rushed to the edge of the platform, and it was straight and steep. The platform was built in the air on a cliff. He turned around and smiled sadly
What are you talking nonsense now? Those who know the situation will follow me to see the master obediently. As for how to punish, there are naturally rules for the master! Sheng Huafei shouted sternly and forced him forward step by step. He is now confident and Fu BingYàn is crying there, not afraid of Fang Xuejian biting her back
Fang Xuejian didn't know what he knew. He smiled bitterly and said: Third Senior Brother, I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope that you can promise me one thing. Senior Sister Fifth really likes you. I hope that after I die, you can treat her well. Without waiting for his answer, his face turned solemn, his body jumped backward, and he rushed down the cliff like a bird.
In Sheng Huafei's exclamation, Fang Xuejian fell down a cliff dozens of feet high like a bird with broken wings. His body still had the dazzling afterglow of the sunset.
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