"The rain may last all night tonight." Yuan Xing looked at the sky outside and turned to Shan Jun to enlighten him: "It's not too early, so why not take a break as soon as possible."

Shan Junwu could only nod when he looked at the thunder and rain.

Seeing that they were not carrying luggage, Yuanxing and Shanming first cleaned the ground, then spread the mattress and even spread the thin quilt on the ground, which was enough for crowds.

Fortunately, men are not stinking when they go out, and there is no need to avoid it. Everyone is lying next to each other. Seeing Yuanxing sitting cross-legged by the fire, Shan Junwu moved to the side: "You are lying here?"

"No, I am used to sitting in meditation at night." Yuan Xing smiled and refused, and said to the two guards beside him: "Even if the two donors are resting, I can watch the night."

The two guards looked at each other, but left one to guard by the fire.

Shan Junwu witnessed the actions of his guards, but said nothing. He just smiled apologetically at Yuanxing, and then turned around and hugged his son and lay down. With the sound of wind and rain, he gradually fell asleep.

If you want to watch the night, just keep it off, Yuanxing will no longer persuade him. His friendship with Shan Junwu has not yet reached the point of being loyal to each other. He has not seen each other for ten years, so this reaction is considered ordinary.

He glanced at the child in Shan Junwu's arms again. He sighed softly, closed his eyes and entered into meditation.

But in fact, in his heart, he kept calling the golden cicada.

"Why do I have a headache when I see that child?" Yuanxing finally asked this question in his heart when it was late at night.

"Maybe it was the reaction of the wise eye?" Jin Chan's words slowly emerged.

What is rare is that with just one sentence of words, Yuanxing felt a cautious taste in it for some reason.

"What does 'maybe' mean??" He suddenly opened his eyes. The other party kept saying his Buddhist merit relics, but what was the result? It would be fine to do tasks in a daze, but when encountering such things that are related to Buddhist supernatural powers, is it not clear? Which Buddhist magic weapon is this?

"Since I was divided into two and had spiritual wisdom, how could I have the function of the merit relics? What do you think is the part I am missing?" Jin Chan replied.

Yuanxing is silent, it’s great, I know you are unreliable, and I will never look for you if I have nothing to do in the future? I will figure this out myself.

Thinking of this? No more thoughts of communicating with Jin Chan, fate has truly entered a state of meditation...

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It was as expected? The storm did not stop until the early morning of the next day.

Is it uncomfortable to stay in the wild? Shan Junwu and his group got up earlier than Yuan Xing, the two monks who had to do their homework.

The so-called spring rain is as moist as oil, and only one night has passed? The originally bare mountains and slopes, when I wake up? It’s all covered with light green? It’s a vibrant scene.

"It's spring." Shan Junwu stepped out of the temple gate and breathed the fresh air after the new rain, and felt very happy.

"Why might as well stay in my place for a few days?" he said to Yuanxing.

The latter nodded directly: "It's because of this intention that I can rarely meet the donor? You must not get together." He knew that the other party was a generous and hospitable person? Therefore, he did not go around the bush and pretended to be polite.

Shan Junwu was very happy when he heard this. He immediately ordered the guards to pack up the carriage, and then smiled and invited Yuanxing and Shanming to get on the carriage.

This place is not far from Le'an, so everyone set out early. When they arrived at the county town, the city gate was not long before it opened.

As a local parent, Shan Junwu naturally had to live in the county government office? He first ordered the housekeeper to arrange a residence for Yuanxing and the others before he took the child to see his wife.

In the next few days, in addition to dealing with the work of the county magistrate, and in their spare time, Shan Junwu would come to Yuanxing to chat? In addition to talking about occasional encounters with each other, most of them talk about current affairs, experiences, poetry and articles, and even the legends and stories of Buddhists and Taoisms circulated among the people have become their topics of conversation.

Ten years have changed people so much. Shan Junwu is no longer the idle young man who acts flamboyantly, and Yuanxing has no longer the scattered slackness when he first went down the mountain.

Only when writing poetry is still the same. After writing a few limericks, the two gradually found some feeling of mutual appreciation. Thinking of the past, the two of them would laugh as if no one else was around, but when they calmed down and drank the tea, they could only sigh and sigh.

But unlike Shan Junwu's simple memory of the past, fate did not live in to reminisce about the past.

These days, although he often gets together with Shan Junwu, he tells Shanming to do something.

That is, always pay attention to the movements of Shan Junwu's son Shan Shu. If he is in the mansion, it would be fine. If he leaves the mansion, Shanming must follow him.

Shanming Xiaoxiaomi didn't know what he was selling in his uncle's gourd, but he could only do so when the elders spoke.

Fortunately, it was not popular to take children to shop during this period. There was nothing good about the ancient street market during the non-year and non-festival festivals. Shan Junwu had just arrived at the post, and his children had no playmates of the same age.

Therefore, Dan Shu was accompanied by Shu Tong all day and stayed in the small yard and played alone.

The poor Shanming, after receiving the instructions of his uncle, squatted outside the yard carefully every day, listening to the movement inside, feeling bored. It would be better to go back and read more scriptures, but he was an obedient child and did not dare to leave without his orders.

After two days like this, everything was nothing unusual. Shanming finally couldn't help but ask his doubts: "Uncle Master, what's the point of looking at Mr. Shan?"

"Uncle Master just wants to verify something. Shanming endures for another two days. If nothing is wrong, we will leave here and continue north." Yuan Xing smiled and touched his head. In fact, he didn't know many things himself, but he had a vague premonition, and it was really hard to express it.

Shanming nodded in a slight sense of understanding. Since it has only been two days, then I will endure it.

After a while, I was safe in the morning. In the afternoon, Yuan Xing stayed in the guest room and drank tea and read books waiting for Shan Jun to come. Shan Ming obediently went outside Shan Shu's yard again.

After finding the rockery he knew, he hid it. After staying there for another afternoon, Shanming's head quickly turned around. What exactly should uncle do?

Suddenly, he was shocked when he thought of the Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist.

The uncle of the master should be judging by the outstanding qualifications of young master Shan, and he wants to save him into Buddhism?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel worried. Although he was also a child, he had only entered the mountain and became a monk after a hardship. He also understood everything he should understand.

He was in Buddhism, of course he thought that being able to enter Buddhism was a good thing with a deep connection and infinite merits. However, Mr. Shan’s father was the head of a county and was even more of a friend of Master Yuanxing. It seemed that their relationship was very good. Is the master’s uncle doing this a little...

Just as he was whispering in his heart, a creaking sound of the courtyard door opening suddenly came from his ears. He quickly cheered up and carefully poked out half of his head from behind the rockery to watch. Uncle Master had instructed that no matter what Shan Shu did during this period, he would secretly follow behind him.

But the next moment he almost exclaimed. He saw that the young master Shan, who was usually lively, had his eyes closed so tightly that he was carried by a man. To know that the Shan family's population was simple, although Shanming didn't have much contact with anyone, he had seen anyone, but the man in front of him was definitely a stranger.
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