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Chapter 48: Daughter's Song (Part 2)

Wukong, Bajie, Sha Monk and Little White Dragon are all here!
But what about Brother Yizi? And Bodhi, where have you gone?
The young lady was suddenly panicked, and quickly got off the Zen bed, got on her shoes and ran out.
The four puppies were also awakened and followed the young lady out of the meditation room. Outside the meditation room, the sun was slowly rising.
Bodhi was lying outside the Zen room, Yang Shouwen was naked and crawling on the roof with his limbs, and breathing in front of the rising sun.
This is the golden toad guidance technique taught by Yang Dafang to Yang Shouwen.
From time to time, he made a sound of gu-gu, his throat and cheeks bulging, but his lips were closed, and the sound seemed to be coming from his stomach. This is also the unique feature of the Golden Toad Guidance Technique, which uses sound to swell the internal organs and strengthens the qi and blood.
When Yang Youniang was a child, she saw Yang Shouwen practicing this skill, so she didn't find it strange.
She sat down quietly on the porch with her hands and feet, holding her chin with her two little hands, and sat there quietly watching.
The sunlight bathed on Yang Shouwen, as if he was covered with a layer of golden light.
In the sunshine, Yang Youniang seemed to see a hazy misty air in a trance. It was an illusion that Yang Shouwen's blood boiled. She sat quietly, Bodhi lying beside her, and four puppies crawled at her feet.
In the early morning, the majestic winds add a bit of tranquility and peace to this remote Zen temple.
When a red sun jumped out of the horizon, Yang Shouwen's energy moved nine times and his spirit was refreshed.
He jumped down from the roof, saw Young Lady, and smiled and said, "Young Lady, it's so early!"
"Brother Sitzi!"
The young lady responded with a blushing face and said softly: "Brother Siezi, the wind here is cool, please put on your clothes quickly."
Yang Shouwen didn't think too much, and agreed and walked into another Zen room.
It turns out that Brother Sitzi lives in...
The young lady suddenly felt a complicated mood of both loss and a little gladness. Which girl didn’t have a heart? Although the young lady was only eleven years old, you should know that in this era, women could get married at the age of fourteen, and she seemed to be not young.
"Brother Sitzi, it's so quiet."
When Yang Shouwen got dressed and came out, the young lady was already calming down.
She looked at Yang Shouwen in confusion and asked, "When is it now? Why haven't the mages here ever appeared?"
Yang Shouwen couldn't help but smile bitterly and rubbed the young lady's head.
In fact, the situation in this little Maitreya Temple was completely beyond his expectations.
Last night, when he walked a long journey to Xiaomaite Temple with his young lady in his arms, it was almost midnight.
But after arriving at the temple, he found that the entire temple was empty. Judging from the dust in the Main Hall, no one cleaned it for at least a long time. He walked around the temple and did not find a monk.
Presumably, after the murder that night, Master Huiren and the others were also scared, so they left here.
It doesn't seem surprising to think about it carefully!
After all, among the dead, there were their companions.
Moreover, the assassin was not arrested, and the two escaped assassins made them feel deeply afraid.
Monks are also humans. Such things happen in this wilderness. As long as they are normal people, they will feel scared...
Fortunately, although the monks left, they left a lot of utensils.
Yang Shouwen found the bedding and then waited in the temple all night.
Not good, although he didn't sleep all night, Yang Shouwen was not tired. He found a broom and cleaned it in the courtyard. The young lady ran to the well, dug a bucket of water from the well, followed Yang Shouwen, and sprinkled water while walking.
The originally somewhat dilapidated and desolate temple echoed the laughter of the young lady like a silver-ling.
Yang Shouwen couldn't help but smile, and after cleaning the temple with his young lady, he sat at the door of the Main Hall panting.
"Brother Sitzi, eat pancakes."
The cooking utensils in the kitchen are still there, and there is firewood in the woodshed next to it.
Yang Shouwen can't cook, but for the clever young lady, this does not seem to be a very difficult thing.
After hotting the giant Hu cakes brought yesterday, the two of them had a happy and full meal.
Then, Yang Shouwen walked into the Main Hall. He lit the incense and candle and looked around the empty Main Hall. However, his eyes finally fell on the arhat picture on the wall. Yang Shouwen stood quietly in the hall, but a figure appeared in his mind. He was panicked and fearful, wandering around the hall alone, and finally sitting under the wall.
Visit Changmei?
Why do I just don't believe it?
Yang Shouwen walked over slowly and stood under the wall.
Outside the Main Hall, three fangs were eyeing me. But I was alone, and it was definitely very difficult to escape.
At this time, I am standing here.
By the way, the reason why I came to this desolate and remote temple...
Yang Shouwen flashed inspiration, as if he had thought of something.
I paid the room fee for many days here, not to be greedy for the scenery here, but to... wait for others?
Yes, it should be waiting for someone!
But before I could wait for the person I was waiting for appeared, my enemy had already caught up.
Slowly...
Yang Shouwen scratched his head hard. In theory, everything he imagined just now would not be wrong. So why did he stand here to worship?
Yang Shouwen's eyes wandered on the picture, and his eyes were involuntarily narrowed into a slit.
"Brother Sitzi, someone is looking for you."
Just as Yang Shouwen was thinking and silent, he suddenly heard the young lady shouting outside the hall.
Yang Shouwen was stunned and walked out of the hall, but was stunned!
I saw Yang and Yang Moli kneeling in front of them in the square of the hall. One of them was older and tall, and the other was not old and looked like they were in their fifteen or sixteen, dressed in rags and bruised all over.
"Ga Jiayun?"
Yang Shouwen recognized at a glance that the young man was Gai Jiayun who was robbed under the banner of Yang Rui in Changping County yesterday.
And that burly man was obviously the one who escaped with Gai Jiayun yesterday.
Yang Shouwen suddenly remembered that he asked Ma Shiliu to inform Gai Jiayun to see him. But something bad happened after returning home yesterday, so Yang Shouwen forgot about this and came to the mountain with Youniang overnight.
"Aunt, what's going on?"
Yang carried a big bag and placed it at his feet.
When she heard Yang Shouwen's question, she said with lingering fear: "Just just about to tell Yizi... These two people suddenly broke into the house before dawn. Fortunately, Yuli woke up and found them and took them down. They said, "You were you, Yizi, who asked them to come. The slave and the wife didn't know what to do, so they asked Yuli to press them up the mountain to see you."
"It's Yang Moli."
Yang Moli was beside her, and she corrected the mistakes in Yang's words very seriously.
"Yang Moli, take out the things in their mouths."
Yang Shouwen stepped forward and said as he walked.
Without saying a word, Yang Moli stepped forward and pressed the shoulders of the two of them, and took out the cloth from their mouths.
"Bao, babe, babe... Yang Dalang, what do you want?"
I don’t know where the cloth was found. After taking it out, the burly man retching constantly, while Gai Jiayun seemed furious.
"You asked me to come to you, but you did this to me?"
Yang Shouwen walked forward and squatted down in front of Gai Jiayun.
He stretched out his hand, flipped his wrist, and a dagger appeared in his palm.
"What are you going to do?"
Gai Jiayun's eyes showed a look of horror, and he struggled to stand up. However, Yang Moli reached out and pressed his shoulder. It was like a mountain pressing on her body, no matter how Gai Jiayun struggled, it was useless.
Yang Shouwen raised his hand and a cold light passed by.
Gai Jiayun was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes, but it took him a long time...
The rope on his body had been cut off. Gai Jiayun didn't see any movement for a long time, so he opened his eyes and saw Yang Shouwen sitting cross-legged in front of him.
The young lady obediently went to a cushion from the Main Hall and placed it under Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen sat there, holding his chin, looking at Gai Jiayun with interest.
"you……"
Gai Jiayun was about to get up, but Yang Moli said behind her: "Kneel down, Alang doesn't give any instructions, don't think of standing up."
The hand was like a pliers.
Gai Jiayun immediately showed despair, his eyes facing Yang Shouwen, but he still raised his head.
"I asked you to come to me, but you didn't let you come uninvited before dawn.
Do you know what it means to apologize for the crime? I guess you won't know. And I know better that you must not know how much trouble you have caused. You want to learn from those assassins who sneaked into the county government, but do you know that if you do this, not only will you not be able to solve the problem, but you may also give your father, your brother and the entire Gai family, causing the disaster of extermination."
Chapter completed!
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