I dare not

When Gu Qiao went to look for the third child that night, he had already mastered the Purity Mantra by heart.

The little fool was still curled up on the bed, trembling uncontrollably.The difference is that today he was lying on his side facing the outside, waiting for Gu Qiao to come with his eyes open.

Feeling sad, Gu Qiao lay down and hugged him tightly with both hands.While stroking his back, he recited the mantra to him.

The little fool's whole body seemed to be picked up from the water, his whole body was soaked, and his reaction was worse than the day before.

Seeing that this was not possible, Gu Qiao said to him softly, "Wait for me, I'll go find Fa Zhang."

The little fool buried his head in his chest and held his arms with both hands to prevent him from going.

The arm held by him hurts, and it feels like his fingers are almost pinched into the flesh. Gu Qiao resisted the pain and coaxed: "Okay, okay, don't go, don't go."

The two hugged each other hard like this, as if they were going to embed each other and become one.

When it was time, Gu Qiao felt the muscles on the little fool's body gradually relax, and knew that his seizure was over.

"how do you feel?"

The fool let him go and sat up from the bed, "It's much better."

Gu Qiao got off the bed lightly and went to find him a clean set of clothes. The fool naturally opened his arms and waited for Gu Qiao to change for him.

Seeing that he had just experienced great pain, Gu Qiao didn't bother to bother with him, and helped him take off all the wet clothes and put them on one by one.

When I changed my pants, I glanced at his size... What did this man eat to grow up!

Gu Qiao turned her face away, "Have Duke Du and the others come to look for you today?"

"Huang Qi is here."

Gu Qiao paused, "Did Huang Qi see what you looked like when you had a seizure?"

The fool shook his head, "No, it doesn't hurt during the day."

Gu Qiao thought for a while, "Since when did you start to feel pain?"

"When it's dark."

"Yesterday too?"

The little fool nodded.

It's summer now, and it's getting dark since Xu time.

If the attack time is the same for two days, then it is very likely that the attack pattern is from Xu time to Zi time.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when Gu Qiao came to see him, and he had been in pain for more than an hour.

"I'll try to come over as early as possible tomorrow. If the pain is severe, it's okay for you to take a painkiller pill yourself."

The little fool shook his head resolutely, "Don't eat."

Gu Qiao knew that this fool was terribly stubborn, so he didn't argue with him, "Okay, okay, I know you are the best, but I will be very sad if you make yourself hurt."

The little fool replied without thinking: "Oh, that's fine."

Gu Qiao rubbed his head encouragingly, "Okay, you go to sleep, I'll go over."

The little fool insisted on going there with him that day, but nothing Gu Qiao said would work.

"Okay, you follow me into the secret passage, and you come back the same way after I go out, understand?"

"Ok!"

The little fool has a big body, and it is very difficult for him to walk on his waist in the dark passage, but Gu Qiao refused to let him go back.

At the exit of the Buddhist hall, Gu Qiao gently lifted the wooden board, and heard the snoring sound like thunder.

"what is that?"

"guard."

The little fool stared at the exit of the secret passage and stopped talking.

Gu Qiao followed his gaze, and a head was watching them there.

"Chang Feng!" Gu Qiao whispered, "Why are you here?"

Chang Feng raised the paper bag in his hand, and Gu Qiao smelled a fresh scent of mung beans, and asked pleasantly, "Is it Song Ji's mung bean cake?"

Chang Feng didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to pull him out.

The little fool didn't go back the same way as agreed, so he insisted on coming out.

Gu Qiao looked at Wang Weili, who suddenly stopped snoring, turned over, scratched his face, and the thunder sounded again.

I had no choice but to pull the little fool out and told him, "Keep your voice down."

The third child stood up as high as the wind, and the three of them sat on the ground in the narrow passage behind the Buddha statue by the moonlight, chatting while eating.

Speaking of chatting, Gu Qiao was basically talking alone.

"Is Song Ji still open?"

"Yeah." Chang Feng said a few more words, "Back then it was ten coins, but now it's one tael."

Gu Qiao looked at the mung bean cake in his hand and couldn't bear to eat it. Such a small one cost a tael of silver, so eating it would make him become a Buddha instantly, right?

"Does Master Fazhang know that you are so extravagant?"

Chang Feng said with a cold face, "I didn't buy it."

Oh, it must have been in Daci'en Temple, no wonder it had to be taken out secretly in the middle of the night.

Gu Qiao took a small bite, "Did prices in Lianzhou rise so much?"

"Well," Chang Feng held the mung bean cake in his hand, "The price of rice has increased tenfold."

"These grandsons!" Gu Qiao scolded in a suppressed voice, "Take advantage of the opportunity to drive up grain prices and stock up on goods. What's the difference between drinking people's blood and eating people's meat?"

"The government, wealthy businessmen, and landlords," Chang Feng said, "even the Da Ci'en Temple is involved."

"The imperial court expressly prohibits the disorderly price increase of grain and rice. It must be the collusion between the government and the rich merchants and landlords who dare to raise the price of rice. The Da Ci'en Temple has opened porridge sheds all year round, and it is very easy to help them pay their bills."

"Well, and they also teamed up to suppress the rice merchants in other places. Now, the grain of the entire Lianzhou is in the hands of a few families."

Gu Qiao nodded, "This time, I will also report the matter truthfully. That's why you came to me today, right?"

Chang Feng looked down at the mung bean cake in his hand, "Yes."

The little fool looked at this and then at that, unable to understand what they were saying.

This pastry is so delicious, it’s just so little that it’s gone in one bite.

"Do you want it?" Chang Feng handed him his own, he glanced at Gu Qiao, Gu Qiao nodded, he took it and ate it in one bite.

Chang Feng smiled lightly at Gu Qiao, "It's ripe, I don't dare to eat until you nod."

Gu Qiao sighed: "You see, he behaves like a five-year-old child, but the pain of quitting snail fruit is so painful, but he can keep silent, and he didn't take any of the painkillers that Chang Huan gave him. .”

"Really?" Chang Feng was a little surprised, "Snail fruit is the fruit of hell, and he can't last a day without painkillers. It seems that if he wakes up one day, he will definitely not be a mortal."

Two days later, Chang Feng set out on the road with the recitals that Gu Qiao had arranged.

The village at the foot of the mountain is plagued by an epidemic, and Fazhang brings Chang Huan and Chang Ling down the mountain to save people.

That night, they saw flames burning in the sky and thick smoke billowing in the direction of Shaocheng Temple on the mountain.