Ouyang Rong didn't know how he walked out of the hall, crossed the square in front of the hall, and ran all the way out.

His steps are quick.

faster and faster.

I don’t know why, it’s just so fast for no reason.

Ouyang Rong didn't notice this the whole time.

My mind seemed to be occupied by other things, so I could only move forward quickly, with my head covered, passing through the crowds of pilgrims and the ancient temples and incense cauldrons.

Only then can the unspeakable emotion in the chest be relieved a little.

He walked until he saw the familiar Beitian Nursing Home hidden in the bamboo forest, with a few eaves peeking out from behind the whitewashed wall.

Ouyang Rong gradually stopped.

The Beitian Almshouse is actually not far from the main hall.

He did not immediately go to the hospital for inspection.

Although not long ago, when I hurriedly said goodbye to my junior sister and ran away, it seemed that the words used to leave were this.

Ouyang Rong stood under the shade of an inconspicuous tree.

He put his right hand on his forehead and wiped his face vigorously from top to bottom.

Take a long breath.

Turn around and look in the direction you came from.

The action of wiping your face is like a switch.

The eyes that were calm a second ago began to worry about gains and losses.

This is a face that used to be resolute, courageous, and emotionally stable in front of everyone.

At this moment, a series of expressions appeared like a fleeting glance, mixed together, with complex expressions:

Shocked, doubtful, hesitant, entangled... and still slightly moved.

In the end, all of this converged into a look of confusion and despair.

Ouyang Rong stood quietly and silently looked at the main hall in the distance behind him for a while.

Silent for a long time.

He slowly raised his hand and rubbed his stiff face, breaking away the complicated expression.

Ouyang Rong was not a saint. Occasionally he would stand still, hesitate, feel confused and melancholy.

But, they are all short-lived.

Having established his original intention, he will go all the way to the end and never look back until he hits the wall.

It was close to noon under the shade of the trees, and Ouyang Rong turned around.

He glanced at the Beitian Nursing Home among the bamboo groves in front of him.

For some reason, Ouyang Rong suddenly wanted to go back to Dry Well and Pure Land Palace to take a look.

Suddenly I really want to think about it very much.

Ouyang Rong stepped into the sunshine-covered bluestone floor outside the shade of the trees.

"forward."

He murmured.

Turn your back to the main hall and stride towards Beitian Alms House.

We went to inspect the patients first, and then took a look at the Kujing Underground Palace behind the nursing home.

Finally, wait until the junior sister has settled her mood and clothes before looking for him.

"Master County Master, you are here. Why are you alone? Where is Miss Xie?"

At the entrance of the Beitian Nursing Home, a "little bald head" was wandering back and forth with the almost noon sun on his head, waiting for him to come forward.

He glanced at the empty corridor behind Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong glanced at Xiu Hair, who had a curious expression on his face.

After being silent for a while, he calmly narrated: "She will come later."

"good."

Xiufa nodded without caring, and then asked a little worriedly:

"But Miss Xie, do you know the way? The location here is a bit remote, and there are many bamboo forests in the corridors. It's easy to take the wrong way when you first come here."

"You should know, you always ask for directions..."

Having said this, Ouyang Rong paused.

"Master County Master, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Ouyang Rong thought for a moment, then turned around and said:

"How about this? You wait for my junior sister outside. She might be a little lost... Wait for her and bring her in to find me."

He recalled that when he first met his junior sister, the latter mistook him for a thief who broke into the house and stole his senior brother's orb... It can only be said that the woman who grew up in the children's cafeteria in the future was indeed a little confused and reckless at times.

But when she is brave, she is really brave.

Ouyang Rong seemed to be thinking of what happened not long ago, and Ouyang Rong sighed silently in his heart.

"That's okay."

Xiufa didn't know what Ouyang Rong was thinking, so she didn't ask any more questions. She turned around and opened the door of the nursing home and welcomed Ouyang Rong in:

"Then you go inside first, County Grand Master. The one who manages the Beitian Alms Home is Xiaoseng's Senior Brother Xiu Du. He has always been serious and responsible, diligent and dedicated. He has arranged everything inside. Please come in, County Grand Master..."

"good."

Ouyang Rong nodded and subconsciously walked into the courtyard holding the handle of the knife.

Suddenly, Xiufa reminded: "Master County, it is not easy to bring in a sword fight..."

Ouyang Rong thought for a while, lowered his head and carefully took off the jade-target white sandalwood skirt knife from his waist, and handed it out silently. He didn't reach out to take the knife. He shouted "Wait a minute" and turned around to find a storage tray.

Amitabha, monks should not easily touch weapons and fight.

Xiufao held the tray in her hand and caught the jade target white sandalwood skirt knife.

Ouyang Rong breathed out.

Just now in the main hall, he ran too fast. Although he pretended to be stupid and didn't take the red rope, the skirt knife was subconsciously brought out by his hips.

Ouyang Rong didn't know until his younger junior sister hinted at it that the jade target and white sandalwood knife on his hip was not only expensive.

The symbolic meaning is very strong.

Ouyang Rong actually did not dare to wear this sword.

He is not qualified to wear this sword.

He is not a beloved person, but a passerby.

At that time, I should have returned my junior sister's favor in the main hall, but I forgot...

Ouyang Rong thought for a moment.

When the junior sister comes over later, he has to have a good chat with her, tell her the unspeakable secret, and then return the skirt knife to her in a serious manner.

She must be sincere and honest, and she must not let the junior sister feel that her feelings are not taken seriously...

Ouyang Rong, who had some reflection on running away, had a solemn expression.

Seeing her beautiful hair and small face, she carefully kept the tray skirt and knife in a safe place, and then walked to a Hou Ke Kong Pavilion in the corner not far away to wait.

Ouyang Rong withdrew his gaze.

I looked at the sky and the time.

He patted his sleeves and walked into the Beitian Alms Home dressed empty and relaxed.

What Ouyang Rong and Kong Ting were waiting for after entering the hospital did not see that under the shade of a leafy tree in the distance, there were two sneaky following figures gathering together and whispering.

"Liu Qi, do you see clearly?"

"See clearly, where is Brother Six?"

"Of course I can see it clearly."

The skinny monkey slave of the Liu family, who was called "Liu Liu" by people he knew well, nodded solemnly.

Even though I saw my prey falling into the trap with my own eyes, the mission was accomplished.

But there was not much joy in his face. Instead, he became calmer and said:

"You have seen it clearly, then you can continue to stare here and go in to collect the body in half a quarter of an hour. If I don't come back, you will go to deal with the scene first."
To be continued...