A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Teng Chong's son Tong Yantong said: "I had to ask my father to call Uncle Ye to accompany us."

If her husband hadn't told Mrs. Teng that Mr. Pei, the young minister of Dali Temple, liked Ye Pingshi, Mrs. Teng would have been wondering about what was going on between her husband and Ye Pingshi. She also smiled and said, "My family says that we have nothing to do with Mr. Ye." You don’t need to drink and eat, and you don’t need to go to a place where people sing and dance, it’s very relaxed and casual.”

Yeats disguised herself as a man. She was not as drunk and meaty as a man, nor was she like a woman who stayed at home and didn't understand anything. Anyway, she was free and at ease.

Yeats shook his head, "Okay!"

In the night, the mountain breeze was swaying. After taking a bath, Yeats sat in the corridor and looked up at the bright moon. In his ears, crickets were chirping in the corner, and in his nose, there was a refreshing fragrance.

Wow!
Cozy!

Yeats closed his eyes contentedly and enjoyed the quiet night in the mountains that was filled with the chirping of various insects. He was immersed in the shade of green trees, as if he was far away from all the mundane world, and the tranquility made people linger.

Mrs. Teng took the child to bed. Teng came out of the shower and stood in the corridor to dry her hair. When she saw Yeats sitting on the bench in the corridor, she smiled and said, "Where is Xiao Quanzi?"

Yeats didn't open his eyes, "I'm taking a bath."

Teng Chong was about to step forward to chat with Yeats. Inside the room, his wife called out, "Zhongcheng, bring me a glass of water." He had no choice but to turn around and enter the room.

Yeats opened his eyes, grinned, stretched, stood up, and prepared to go into the house to sleep.

Suddenly, someone shouted outside the moon cave door, "There's a thief, there's a thief..."

The small temple suddenly became commotion.

Yeats put on his clothes and walked towards the moon cave door at the end of the corridor.

Yang Fuquan came out of another room, "Brother Ye, what's wrong?"

"There seems to be a thief." Not to mention that he was a member of Dali Temple, even ordinary people would join in the fun when they heard such things, and Yang Fuquan also followed.

Teng Chong also came out of the room and followed Yeats together with Yang Fuquan.

Outside the Moon Cave Gate, five or six monks were chasing something with sticks.

Yeats looked for the direction in which they were running and found a man in black on the top of the wall. Could it be that the monk was chasing the thief? She was wondering when she heard a woman crying in the courtyard next door.

They entered the yard next door in three steps. There was a maid in the yard. When they saw Yeats coming in, they all got together in fear and shouted at her, "Don't come here...don't come here..."

Yeats looked at the clothes on his body and understood what they were taboo about. He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I am a woman too."

As soon as I heard about women, as expected, those tight girls and women suddenly relaxed and sat softly on the ground.

Yeats stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

There was a little lady being hugged by a nun. Even now, she is still very scared, "Almost...almost...our little lady was kidnapped by a thief."

Yeats looked towards the high wall beside him, "That man in black just now?"

Mammy nodded, "No matter how bright this place is, we won't come here anymore. It's too remote. Bandits come here whenever they want. It's scary to death."

Bandits?Was there also during the Taiping Period?
Seeing that nothing happened, Yeats handed over his hand and said, "I won't disturb you all. Close the door tightly and leave someone to keep watch. If there is any problem, call us next door." Seeing Teng Chong and Yang Fuquan standing at the entrance of the courtyard, he pointed at them and said, "They are all grown men. They should be able to help with anything."

The old grandma saw that the people in front of her had upright faces and looked like good people. She quickly stood up and thanked them, "Then I'll trouble you all."

"You're welcome."

Yeats walked out of the courtyard, and before he had time to speak to Teng Chong and Yang Fuquan, the masked man in black passed by the wall in front of them, followed by several monks holding sticks in hot pursuit.

Teng Chong asked, "Do you want to help?" Yeats said cautiously: "I don't know what their purpose is, but you should go back to the hospital to take care of your wife and children. Xiao Quanzi and I will follow behind to see what's going on. If it's really If we need to take action, we'll come find you again."

Yeats was always thorough in his work, and Teng Chong also felt that it was inappropriate to leave his wife and children in the courtyard, so he nodded and returned to the arranged courtyard.

"Come on, Xiao Quanzi, let's go take a look."

"it is good."

Yeats and Xiao Quanzi were still able to protect themselves, but she was still very cautious, "Don't take action unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Brother Ye."

While the two were talking, the monks chased the man in black to the Main Hall, where there were all bronze statues of Bodhisattvas, very solemn.

Four or five monks caught up with the man in black. They fought in front of the statue, "Catch him..."

Several monks in black were surrounded and beaten, and the man in black was so entangled that he could not get away.Just when Yeats thought that the monks could capture the man in black without her intervention, the man actually tore a hole through the encirclement and ran outside. The monks were so anxious that they gave chase, but they failed to pursue him.

Yeats and Yang Fuquan looked at each other. One on the left and the other on the right, they entered the Main Hall from the side door and stood in front of the statue. "You go from the left..." Before Yeats could say anything, a burst of smoke suddenly came from somewhere and he choked. She instinctively closed her eyes. The moment she closed her eyes, her body floated, as if she was falling from the top of a mountain into an abyss.

She didn't even have time to remind Xiao Quanzi to stay away before she fell into the boundless darkness.

After coming out of the palace, Pei Jingning felt uneasy and went directly to Yeats' house without even returning to his home. As a result, he was told that Yeats and Teng Chong had gone to burn incense outside the city.

"What kind of incense is Teng going to burn?"

Faced with the noble pig who might offer his daughter the cabbage, Ye Dahe was instinctively afraid, "No...it's Mr. Teng who wants to go to offer incense, and he's going to accompany Mrs. Teng and her children."

What was Teng Chong doing? Why did he drag his Zhizhi along with his mother-in-law to offer incense?Pei Jingning was in a very unhappy mood.

Seeing that his master was angry, Bai Lang quickly asked: "When will Master Ye come back?"

"It stands to reason that we will arrive home before the city gate closes."

Pei Jingning had no choice but to turn around. He didn't go home. He went directly to Ye Ji's hotpot shop and went to Ye Ji's room on the second floor. "I'll take a nap first. If Mr. Ye comes back, I'll bring her here."

There was a voice in his heart that he must see Yeats today, otherwise he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Yes, sir."

This morning I got up early to go to court, but everything went wrong. Pei Jingning was very sleepy and tired. He couldn't sleep at first, but when he lay down on the bed and pillow that Yeats had slept on, and smelled her scent, he fell asleep all of a sudden. On fire.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep when someone called him urgently in his ear, "Master... Master... Mr. Teng is back..."

Pei Jingning opened his eyes. There were lights on in the room. It seemed to be dark.

"Where's Zhizhi?"

Bai Lang stood in front of him, his face turned pale, and he whispered, "Master, you'd better meet Mr. Teng first!"

His eyes suddenly turned clear, "What happened?"

Teng Chong was brought in by Mo Song.

Pei Jingning stared at him closely, "What's going on?"

Teng Chong knelt down and said, "Sir..." his lips trembled.