The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

It is said that Daoist Zhenming followed Jia Cong and others all the way to Jiuzhaigou, and said that a monk had died for more than two months.Jia Cong was startled: "How is that possible! His kung fu is frighteningly high, who has the ability to kill him?"

Zhenming said: "I don't know. Pindao heard that the Shu State was capturing Zhenyuan in Huaying Graphics, and he said he had it..." He glanced at Jia Cong, "Monk Tian Qi."

Jia Cong said: "Monk Tianqi was mentioned by Zhenyuan himself in the Taoist temple, and his accomplices confessed. We thought of the three robbers in Xinglin, and guessed that he was probably Wen Yuan there, and used the trick of knocking mountains and shaking tigers to scare him, and then he took the bait. Not only did we not catch Tian Qi, we don’t even know who this person is.”

Zhenming glanced at him: "I don't know?"

Jia Cong said: "Now I know. And I even guessed the identity of a monk master uncle."

Zhenming sighed softly, and said: "Because I was afraid that something might happen to a senior monk, Pindao rushed to the capital overnight, but it was still a step too late."

Jia Cong asked: "How did he die? No one can beat him. Was he injured by a firearm?"

Zhenming said: "I don't know. He had just passed away for two days when I arrived, and he was cremated on the day he went. The monks in the temple said that he died without any illness, and he ordered him to burn him as ashes immediately, so that he can walk cleanly. The poor way is I don't believe it."

Jia Cong thought about it and said: "If it wasn't for his own fate... the son of the phoenix and the grandson of the dragon, and he is the most senior member of the Tian family, he shouldn't be cremated so casually. No one can find a place like a temple. Who has the ability to kill him? When you traveled around the world in the early years, did you have any enemies? East evils, west poisons, southern emperors, and beggars at the level."

Zhenming was stunned for a moment: "What is evil and poisonous, our enemies are all dead."

"Fish that slipped through the net? Cut the weeds but didn't get rid of the roots? Children and grandchildren? Apprentices?"

Zhenming sneered and said: "The imperial court takes action, so why not eradicate the root cause."

"Huh?!" Jia Cong opened his mouth wide, "You three 'thieves' are actually the imperial court's assassination team! Do you have blood?"

Zhen Ming frowned: "What exactly did Jia She do to teach you!" Turning his head to look at Chen Ruijin, he said, "You are the heir of Liu Xinxin."

Chen Ruijin immediately remembered the battle between himself and Yang Song's second uncle in Tianning Temple in the early years, and the old Taoist was watching from the beginning to the end, presumably he recognized his kung fu skills.Nai Dao: "I only know my master Zhou Damei, but I don't know the master's biography."

Zhenming thought for a while: "Forget it, the poor people on your road don't know." He asked casually, "Why did you leave the palace?"

Chen Ruijin said: "There is nowhere to go." Zhenming sighed softly.

Jia Cong interjected: "Liu Biao's father is Liu Keli, the Duke of Li, and these two names look like two brothers. Daoist, could it be that Liu Keli and Liu Keli are brothers? A few years ago, the capital city There is a great chaos, except for our Ningrong Second Mansion and Liguo Mansion, the other five houses of the eight princes have been repaired by the lords. Our family has three famous families, and the Liu family has no personalities, so why is everything safe and sound?"

Zhenming said: "Liu Kexin has long since broken ties with their mansion."

Jia Xu smiled lightly and said, "The Liguo Mansion has taken refuge in the Sixth Prince, that is, the King of Shu."

Zhenming glanced at him: "Are you that Liu Quan from Jinyiwei?"

Jia Xu bowed and clasped his fists: "It's the junior." They all knew that Zhenming might have been in Shu for a while, so they secretly checked them, and met Ding and Ding Wangji's mother and son.

"You killed Zhenyuan?"

"Yes." Jia Xu said calmly.

Zhenming nodded and said, "That's right. Pindao wanted to kill him 50 years ago."

Everyone was taken aback.Jia Cong said: "Hey, Daoist, aren't you sworn brothers?"

Zhenming said with a sullen face: "Presumptuous! You are nothing more than a thief."

Jia Cong stared blankly at him with his eyes open, and his heart had already turned countless times: Zhenming heard that Zhenyuan was wanted by Shu, but he didn't come to Shu in a hurry, but went to the capital to see a monk; Zhenyuan is fine. He missed Tian Qi, but did not see him miss Zhenming; Zhenming watched Chen Ruijin fight with Yang Erbo and could recognize the source of her martial arts. Zhenyuan fought her personally but believed that her master was called "Nanhai Shenni".Both of these two old Taoist priests valued a monk, and the three of them used to be the imperial court's assassin team.It may not be said that these two old Taoist priests were like Li Sheng and Ding Ming beside Qin Sangu back then, they were colleagues who competed and even had their own ghosts.

Zhenming's face became more and more ugly: "Why are you in a daze? Who told you that Pindao is on good terms with him?"

Jia Cong pursed his lips: "Looking at the Taoist names of the two of you, you are really clear and far away... and both of you are Taoists, and the uncle of the monk is a monk."

Zhenming snorted, "It's just that his good brother doesn't allow me to follow him to the temple."

Jia Cong said in a low voice: "As far as the strength of the three of you is concerned, Master Uncle is still from the Situ family. Which emperor dares to let you come together? The late emperor has a conscience not to silence you all." But he saw the true face. A wave of anger rose, his eyes were red and purple, and Jia Cong was so frightened that he said quickly, "It's just chilling to hide the heroes and brothers and birds. No wonder the world was dismantled like this after his hands were passed. I don't know if he will have the face to meet the grandpa when he arrives at the Imperial Mausoleum."

Zhen Ming sneered and said, "You can talk."

Jia Cong murmured, "Emperors throughout the ages have always been like this...the first emperor never killed as many heroes as Zhu Yuanzhang."

Zhenming looked at him: "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you. Who do you think did it?"

Jia Cong already had a plan in mind.A monk was already dead, except for Jia Cong who wanted to kill him because he knew too much, King Yan and others had no reason to kill him.Unless his presence would get in the way of someone.The empress dowager, the little sage, and the great eunuch Dai Quan in the palace are all the most short of money, and they all want to sell their titles in exchange for benefits.And Yiseng, an old monk, is not from their side, what he cares about is the whole dynasty.Selling nobles is good for them, but it must be bad for the entire Situ family.

And a temple in Yipo Meilin is obviously not the site of Yan Wang Situ Pan.Either belong to the empress dowager or be independent.There is a secret passage in the palace that leads directly to the temple.It is impossible for Liu Dengxi and Concubine Hui to divide all the masters, there will always be some left by the Empress Dowager.Even if he can't beat a monk, it's not difficult to find something for his fast.From this point of view, the three people who were waiting for the money envoy in the palace had both the motive and the possibility of committing the crime.I'm afraid that the old monk was meddling in his own business and was taken as a stone blocking the way and moved away.

It's just that Jia Cong naturally couldn't tell Zhenming about this idea.If he ran to slaughter those three, the title of the imperial court would not be sold.This matter took the boss's twists and turns to succeed.After thinking about it for a long time, he asked Zhenming, "Who has the map of Yipo Meilin?"

Zhen Ming shook his head and said, "No one. Not even Brother Yi Monk himself."

"Huh? He doesn't have one himself?" Jia Cong was stunned, "How could he walk in and come out?"

Zhen Ming said: "Someone took him through twice, and he memorized the route by heart."

Jia Cong blinked: "Is it the Taizu emperor's substitute monk, my grandfather's master?"

"That's right." Zhen Ming said, "Tian Qi went to a temple to learn art from a teacher in his 30s after walking in the green forest for more than 50 years."

The corner of Jia Cong's mouth twitched: "It seems that the late emperor didn't want to kill him at all, but he was protected by the grand master. Let me just say it! The master uncle has made great contributions, is very capable, and knows a lot of court secrets." How could the father and son of the ancestor not be silenced." It can be seen how smart the old monk was, and he changed his career to study and lead the army when he was over 50 years old.

Zhenming sighed dejectedly: "A kid like you knows all about it, but that person won't believe it."

Jia Cong said: "This kind of thing is clear to the onlookers, and the authorities are all confused." Nai thought for a long time, and asked, "I really think he is already the most powerful martial arts master in the world. Daoist, you are leaving too More than 30 years in the green forest. Who can possibly kill him?"

Chen Ruijin said: "The third master is thinking wrongly? A master monk has been cremated just after he was born, and there are not enough days for his salvation. How can he be so hasty based on his identity?"

Jia Cong broke his fingers and said: "The empress dowager and the little sage in the palace are afraid that they will point at him to stop King Yan with their waists, and they will not move him; the king of Yan wanted to move him a few years ago, and he is two years old." A man's well water does not violate the river water. Therefore, who else? Didn't he die without a disease, or contracted a contagious disease? Plague?"

"Nonsense!" Zhenming yelled, "He has been in the temple all year round, where did he catch the plague?"

Jia Cong scratched the back of his head: "I really can't figure it out. By the way, what happened to the new disciple that Master Uncle took in? It didn't take long for Master to disappear, sorry to see you."

"Still practicing in a temple."

Jia Cong nodded, and asked again: "Master, there is one thing that this junior really can't understand. This junior can't get along with Taoist Master Zhen Yuan. Why did he kidnap our sister Chen?"

Zhen Ming looked a little ugly, and took a look at Chen Ruijin: "Perhaps I want to exchange her for Miss Lin, or threaten you to help me find a way to get Tian Qi out of the temple. You are so bold that others dare not think about it." idea."

"Uh..." Jia Cong, Chen Ruijin, Jia Xu and others looked at each other in blank dismay. "Isn't he? 1 can't help being a bit ironic. These days, they don't know how much brain cells they have spent guessing Zhenyuan's motives. If it's because of this..." That's outrageous, 1 Nai tutted, "He absolutely loves his uncle. Is it true love? 1 glanced at Zhenming again, and secretly made up a love triangle with broken sleeves in his mind.

Zhenming said angrily, "What are you thinking about?"

Jia Cong said in a low voice, "Daoist Zhen Yuan is too used to his master and uncle, he really dotes on him." Then he glanced at Zhen Ming very quickly.

"What do you know!" Zhenming guessed that he was racing in his head, his face was like gold paper, and he said, "Tian Qi is a heroic and courageous person! Don't make dirty guesses!"

"Yes yes yes!" Jia Cong said in his heart, explaining is just a cover-up. "Actually, the younger generation didn't think that the two of them could have anything other than colleagues. As the prince, my uncle must be an official. Zhenyuan is his subordinate. I have been a subordinate of my uncle for more than 30 years, and I have long been used to it. 'All the boss wants will be brought for him!' Isn't that the case for all officials?" He said this, thinking to himself, if these two old monks and Taoist priests have a relationship beyond the friendship of colleagues, it's no wonder that the late emperor didn't like it. Kill a monk's mouth.Oh, why did Fang Yong die?It's rape. Love... a love detector.

He was full of gossip, when Zhenming suddenly asked, "What is the origin of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Jia Cong was startled: "Huh?"

Zhenming looked at him and said, "Didn't you form an alliance with them?"

"Eh..." Jia Cong gritted his teeth secretly: he only said this to Fang Yong, and Fang Yong was shot to death by Chen Ruijin long ago. How could the old Taoist know?Unless Ding Wangji and Fang Yong are still in contact after Zhenyuan's death... More than that, these two must be accomplices.It can be seen that what Ding Wangji said to himself may not be true.Okay, when old Huyou meets old Huyou, Ding Wangji is no more honest than his own father.He pursed his lips vigorously, "I said, are you really a Taoist priest? Brother Yang Song also said that you have been practicing in Tianning Temple."

Zhenming snorted: "Don't worry. Even if you can't guess, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a secret agent. Pindao wants to try his luck. I can't guarantee that they have any news."

Jia Cong said: "Even I can't figure out such a nonsense thing, where are they going to guess!" Zhenming gave him a sideways look. "Besides, they sell news very expensively, you old..." Jia Cong looked at him a few times, "Can you afford it..."

Zhenming said leisurely: "Of course the poor can't afford it. Aren't you rich?"

"what?"

"Pindao is your grandfather's old friend, so it's not too much for Jia She to contribute the money to buy news for the poor."

Jia Cong was stunned for a few seconds: "Hey, you are always a monk, don't you want to be so shameless! Isn't it enough to find a black-hearted rich man to rob?"

Zhenming said: "We never deliberately did robbery back then."

"Ah? Aren't you the Three Thieves of Xinglin?"

"Even if there are, they all went into the treasury." Zhenming said, "Our errand is not robbery."

"Oh yes, you are blood drops." Jia Cong shrugged.

Zhen Ming frowned and said, "What kind of blood drop?"

"Isn't the court's assassination yamen called Xuedizi?" Jia Cong said, "I listened to what the previous Mr. Lulin said."

"Nonsense." Zhenming reprimanded, "What kind of gentlemen have you met! Besides the commentary on the green forest you just said, the king of Qin is tyrannical and innocent, and the people of the green forest called him Mingjun!"

As soon as Jia Cong heard it, he knew that even though the old Taoist didn't like him, he probably had friendship with his grandfather Jia Daishan, so he hurriedly said: "It's just a commentary, because the scenery is so interesting. Daoist, your green forest decades ago What does it look like?"

His face turned dark: "It's so strange that a young master of the government is always thinking about the green forest." Jia Cong puffed up his cheeks and turned his head to look at the lake, pretending to be an unconvinced urchin.

Jia Xu smoothed things over and said: "The third master is young now, and he has heard many stories about the green forest when he was a child. It is inevitable that he yearns for it. Besides, according to the younger generation, this is not a bad thing at all. Daoist, if the third master is only thinking about the court, sooner or later he will Like a master monk, he is not a disciple of the Tian family, and if he fails to keep it, it will implicate the whole family."

Zhenming's face changed again, for a moment unwillingness, grievance, sorrow, resentment, despair, and vicissitudes were mixed together, and it was a bit moving to see.After a long while, he burst out with murderous aura all over his body: "The Situ family is still alive!"

Jia Cong frowned in surprise: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable! Fortunately, there are no outsiders here."

Zhenming sneered and said: "So what if there are outsiders around? Now that Tian Qi is gone, who can stop Pindao? Even if Pindao kills everyone with the surname Situ, so what?"

"Let's not!" Jia Cong hurriedly said, "Without the princes, the world will be in chaos. Civil war is inevitable. In the end, the people will be unlucky." After a pause, he said, "If you keep holding back for decades There is nowhere to burn the fire, why don't you help me kill a few foreign sovereign ministers and vent your anger first?"