"Isn't Rong Mian a fool? How do you think he's not stupid at all?"

"Hey! Can't you see this?! You must be pretending to be stupid! There are too many private affairs in the family house, and this Rong Mian is the only bastard in the family. If he doesn't pretend to be stupid, can he live until now? ! He is protecting himself..."

For a while, Rong Shijia's "□□" was picked up by everyone, and Rong Mian was not idle. When he saw this group of people talking about Rong Shijia, he listened with his ears upright, and wrote it down carefully, and glanced at it from time to time. Rong Shaoqi, who was so angry that his complexion turned black, was thinking in his heart whether he should come here first or not. Zhou Ning'er's crap is now spreading from Ciyun Temple, and slowly spreading throughout the entire imperial capital...

At this time, Abbot Yizheng, still with a kind smile, came forward and said to Rong Mian meaningfully, "My son has been away from home for a long time, and my parents will definitely be concerned about it. For the sake of pity for each other, you should take this The child was returned to his mother's arms."

Rong Mian heard the words, he was smiling, but suddenly he stopped laughing, looked at the abbot, and asked thoughtfully, "Master abbot, can the bird that left the nest return?"

"Amitabha." Yizheng smiled, "But let's see if the bird wants to go back."

The pain of Rong Shaoqi's foot just now was unbearable, he secretly resented at the side, and forced himself to endure his anger.

"Please benefactor, come with me."

Master Yizheng personally invited Rong Mian to enter, causing Rong Shaoqi to grit his teeth for a while.

It's just a fool who wakes up, what about birds and nests, although he doesn't understand, but he knows one thing, Rong Mian was invited in by Master Yizheng.Not only that, but Rong Mian has even climbed to the hottest spot right now.

This made Rong Shaoqi unbearable and furious.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Rong Mian suddenly clutched his chest, pointed in Jing Zhun's direction, and vomited blood with a wow.He fell backwards, and happened to fall on Yuchen behind him.

Rong Mian vomited blood, but held onto Yuchen's sleeve tightly, looking like he was about to die, pointed at Jing Zhun, while shaking Yuchen's sleeve, and screamed piteously, "Brother Yuchen, a moment Master, it's over, I'm about to die, what should I do! Yunci Temple is really a good teacher. Kill me, an innocent person, even if I, I, I become a ghost, I won't let him go..."

Before Rong Mian finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and passed out, and fell directly on Yuchen.

When Sun Bo and the others saw this, they instinctively wanted to step forward to help Rong Mian, but instead they thought of Rong Mian carrying Master Song's sedan chair all the way to Yunci Temple. Chic.Now in front of so many people, he vomits blood and is screaming to death, no matter how you look at it, what a ghost!

Turning his head, Uncle Sun saw the dark face of the second young master, and immediately looked on coldly with determination, and stopped the servants below.For a while, in front of the vast temple gate of Yunci Temple, there was a bustling crowd, and there were so many people willing to support Rong Mian's sick body, only Yuchen was one of the few.

Pan Xiang saw that Master Mian had passed out, and she was stunned for a long time before she realized it, screamed and rushed forward, shouting, "Master Mian, you died so badly, you were killed by the eminent monk of Yunci Temple , the slaves will definitely report to the officials!"

As soon as he touched Rong Mian who fell down, his eyelashes seemed to be still blinking slightly, and he was not really in a coma.

As for Jing Zhun's self-inflicted wounding, he thought that he could cover it with a piece of paper, especially after he invited Rong Mian into the Buddhist temple, the matter was over.But the little benefactor in front of him is obviously not a good stubble, and he vomited blood so hard that he had to pay the price.

"Pure Zhun!"

Abbot Yi Zheng sighed helplessly, and turned his head to look at Jing Zhun.

Jing Zhun stepped forward, took a deep breath, and when he passed Rong Mian, a trace of hostility flashed across his face.

"Jing Zhun, thinking that your first crime did not harm the life of this little benefactor, I will punish you to fetch water from the firewood house for one year. Within one year, you will not be allowed to enter Yunci Temple, and face the wall in the back mountain to contemplate your mistakes."

Jing Zhun didn't argue at all, he lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, looked at the "unconscious" Rong Mian again, the murderous look flashed across his face, and he bowed and retreated.

Abbot Yizheng took out a big pill from his bosom and gave it to Rong Mian. After a while, Rongmian felt that he was refreshed, and opened his eyes involuntarily. Looking into his eyes, Rong Mian found that he couldn't meet his eyes.

He stood up from where he was, Panxiang wiped away his tears, his eyes were red from crying, he couldn't believe that Master Mian would come back to life just because of a pill.

"Little benefactor, please come with me."

Abbot Yizheng saw that he was awake, so he led the way and headed towards the temple.

Rong Mian turned to look at Yu Chen, nodded at him, and said, "Brother, thank you for saving me just now, but I don't know Gao's name, Rong Mian will report back later."

When Yu Chen heard the young man ask his name, he was a little stunned.

In the entire Yunci Temple, there is probably no one who doesn't know him, but this young man would ask such a question.However, his eyes are sincere, but they don't seem to be fake.

Yu Chen thought for a while and replied, "I'm going to Su Yu."

"So it's Big Brother Su, my name is Rong Mian, and I'm that stupid third young master of the Rong family."

Rong Mian glanced at Uncle Sun who was looking this way, suddenly smiled coldly, patted Yuchen on the shoulder, and said, "I'll come back as soon as I go, Brother Su, you won't leave so soon, right?"

Yuchen listened to what he said, and nodded with a smile, "No."

Seeing that he didn't leave, Rong Mian made up his mind, grabbed his precious brocade robe sleeve, with an eager look on his face, "That's great, let's talk in detail later. Brother Su, please wait for me for a while!" Watching Panxiang and following the abbot, he walked towards the temple.

Yuchen nodded, seeing him walking happily, he felt a little relieved, it seemed that the pill really had an effect on him.

Panxiang followed cautiously, turning her head to look in Yuchen's direction as she walked.It was not until everyone disappeared outside the gate of the temple that Pan Xiang followed Rong Mian, wanting to remind him, but she was not sure whether Master Mian would believe her or not.

Rong Mian followed Yizheng into a courtyard in the temple, where the courtyard was filled with the light smell of incense, as if it could cleanse people's souls.

"The benefactor, please."

Abbot Yizheng put a bamboo barrel into Rongmian's hand, and looked at him with golden eyes.

Rong Mian saw that there were many bamboo sticks in the bucket, which were used for fortune-telling.

He didn't believe in fate the most, so he returned the bamboo bucket, showing a self-sufficient smile, "I just want to hear what Master Abbot said just now, how to return to the nest?"

The Yizheng master in front of him didn't know if he was playing the wrong way or what, Rong Mian always felt that there was something in his words, as if he knew his own origin.

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