Chapter 236

The autumn days in Hangzhou are short. In the twinkling of an eye, more than a month has passed, and the cold winter in the south of the Yangtze River is coming.

Xiang batian came to yaoxiangju twice and virtually helped Han Fei. For more than a month, 30 bowls of wonton have been sold out just after noon. Yaoxiangju's income is very stable.

In more than a month, a mysterious man appeared at the Hangzhou medicine auction. Each time he brought the medicine, the year was more than 200 years. Calculated, the income from the three auctions of the mysterious man has exceeded 100 million yuan.

After Han Fei and Qin Hao cooperated in the opening of the herbal medicine company in early November, the brothers in the warehouse naturally entered the company. Into a company employee in a black suit and tie.

Zhang Xingwen, Shen Yanzhong and Guan Na became the department managers of the herbal medicine company, and Gao Feng became the driver of Han Fei.

For more than a month, Han Fei was too thin. Just entering winter, I put on a thick down jacket. But. Even so, Han Fei's face was still as pale as paper. Every time I walk a section of the road, I pant and need a rest.

Gaofeng's ribs were better, but Han Fei fell ill. Every time I look at Han Fei's stop and go, Gao Feng is anxious to hold Han Fei and go quickly.

The sun had already set, and it was only halfway there. According to Han Fei's current speed, it's good to arrive at Fayun temple after dark.

In more than a month, the trouble brought by baililon was finally solved. Baili Yanran asked Han Fei to have dinner at Fayun aman's villa. I have nothing to do in the afternoon, and the date is in the evening. So Han Fei asked Gao Feng to drive. They first parked their car at the place where they ate, and then climbed the mountain to Fayun temple to see the sunset.

Winter days are short, and towards evening, a cold wind blows again. Han Fei sat slowly by the side of the road, sweating and panting.

His breathing gradually calmed down. When Han Fei got up and moved forward again, the whole earth had been shrouded in the setting sun.

In the distance, Fayun temple, like a kind old man, calmly watched Han Fei trudge and grope.

The peak followed him in boredom, muttering and complaining. Every time he proposed to carry Han Fei on his back, he was simply and decisively rejected by the eldest martial brother.

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Although Fayun temple is not as famous as Lingyin Temple, the elderly in Hangzhou like to come here to pray.

At sunset, a dignified Huajia old man walked into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall of Fayun temple. The old man's eyes didn't stay on the 14 Buddha statues for a minute, went straight to the futon in the middle and sat down quietly.

On the futon on the left, the abbot of Fayun Temple worships the virtual Dharma, which is solemn. Chongxu is indifferent to the emergence of dignified elders.

"The noumenon of truth is omnipresent, but no image can be seen. Nothingness is existence and nothingness, and reality and nothingness. I haven't seen him for 12 years. Chongxu's quiet Buddhist sincerity is admirable. "

"Twelve years ago, the collapse of the South Gate of Fayun temple was vivid. The powerful long Zuo envoy came again. Do you want to destroy Fayun temple? "

"The green dragon against the scales has been guarded by our dragon protection family since ancient times to protect our Chinese health; The rosefinch's flaming plume drifts to the West. It is said that it has been acquired by the Americans; The white tiger's teeth are controlled by the Japanese people. In recent years, they have been harassed continuously, and the evil spirit has become. For thousands of years, only the Xuanwu blood essence has not appeared. Once it falls into the hands of foreign people, the consequences are unimaginable. For the future of our country, the Dragon King sent me here. What can I do? "

The words of the long Zuo envoy were sonorous, but only Chongxu could hear them. In the hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the dust in the air was floating, quiet and solemn.

Chongxu was silent. Twelve years ago, he couldn't argue. Twelve years later, there is still no reason to object, but the wrinkles on Chongxu's forehead have tightened a lot. Can Fayun Temple survive the disaster tonight?

At the turn of winter and spring, the green dragon appears; At the turn of spring and summer, Xuanwu rises; At the turn of summer and autumn, white tigers appear; At the turn of autumn and winter, rosefinch rises. Twelve years a reincarnation, tonight is doomed to no sleep.

"Dong Dong... Dong Dong..."

At dusk, the drums were melodious and heard for several miles.

In the Wu Temple not far from the hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the sitting statue of Guan Yu in the middle was made in the early Qing Dynasty. It has a powerful and realistic look. The walls are covered with hanging plastics. It is Guan Yu's deeds before his death. The contents include "the end of the Taoyuan friendship", "the angry killing of Huaxiong", "the killing of Cai Yang", "the flooding of the seven armies", etc. the characters are about 40cm tall, vivid in shape and colorful, which is interesting to watch.

As soon as the setting sun fell, there were dozens of cold looking people in black outside the wusheng hall. The invisible and colorless murderous spirit swept through the hall, making the second master Guan in the wusheng hall pale. Everyone in the temple looked at each other, hid in the distance, whispered and dared not approach.

"Bang..."

In the silent wusheng hall, there was a sound of teacups falling apart. Then, there was a burst of angry footsteps. Then, the party went to the ten thousand Buddha Hall and quietly waited for the command of the long Zuo envoy.

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The last glimmer of light was swallowed up by the darkness. Han Fei panted and stood in front of the tall plaque of Fayun temple,

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

Han Fei gasped heavily, slowly sat down on the old bluestone steps, clenched his teeth and forced himself to wake up. Chest burst like pain, heart carved like stone. A smooth beat.

Gao Feng had a stomachache and hurried to the bathroom behind Fayun temple. Han Fei looked at the gate of Fayun temple, but behind him came the sound of the branches being trampled off.

Han Fei frowned and quickly turned around, two big men in front of each other. Han Fei's escape route has been blocked.

Fayun aman is 20 minutes away from the city. Because he often goes in and out of the rich, there are often people of the third class around to look for opportunities to start.

"Take out the money and bank card! If you scream, stab you! " A bright dagger. One front and one back, only two meters away from Han Fei. A little fat, with a strong northeast accent.

Han Fei was relieved to hear that it was a northeast accent. As long as the two people in front of us are not professional killers, it should not be difficult to play one-on-two. The body is weak. Han Fei hasn't done it for more than a month.

A little look, the two rude men are just stronger. Even if they know some Kung Fu, it is estimated that they are simple fighting moves. Just after dark, someone robbed in front of Fayun temple. At the same time, Han Fei had to prepare for the fight.

Even in the face of robbery, his heart still bounced gently. Han Fei adjusted his breathing and looked at the two robbers calmly.

Han Fei won't miss it if he closes his eyes. However, in the last month, every time I had luck, my left hand was as painful as a crack. Han Fei's eyes flashed a trace of pain. Meanwhile, I'm ready to do it.

However, Han Fei just raised his hands, and the bright knife was already on the collar. Han Fei's face was full of consternation, because the moment he shot just now, the whole world slowed down, and his hands were like stagnation, very slow, very slow!

What Han Fei thinks, the two robbers don't care at all. After the body search, the faces of the two robbers glittered with anger. Han Fei has nothing on him.

"Poor man?" The man who came out of Fayun aman was penniless and had no bank card. Isn't that a joke? The two robbers looked at each other in disbelief.

"I'm a student! Working in aman, Fayun. I was scolded by the guest just now. I came out for a breath. The two eldest brothers must have misunderstood! " Why did his speed suddenly slow down? Han Fei had no time to think, because he had no money. If he was stabbed, he would be in trouble.

"Shut up! Fuck you! " The thief didn't leave empty. The chief brother became more and more angry. He followed him all afternoon and didn't grab anything. If you are known by your peers, how can you meet people in the future?

"What should I do?" A short and thin man with a smelly mouth asked how to deal with the aftermath.

"Beat!" Put away the knife and punch. The first brother is crisp and neat. The short and thin man confiscated his knife, and Han Fei didn't dare to mess around. Clench your teeth and bear the blow.

"Peng—— Pedal pedal poop! "

His fist was solid and hit Han Fei's chest without pain or itch; But the eldest brother was ejected far away, sat on the ground, and roared angrily, "second brother, hit me to death!"

Two dark shadows rushed to Han Fei like a crazy tiger, but Han Fei was silly and motionless. There was a strange confusion in his eyes. Why couldn't his body feel the pain?

In the distance, Gao Feng came out from the back of Fayun temple with his pants. He heard the sound of fists and feet. He looked up in surprise. His beloved senior brother was beaten by two people. He rushed over with his pants, stared round and shouted, "stop!"

"Whoosh -"

"Whoosh -"

As soon as the cry fell, the bodies of the two men quickly popped out for several meters, fell heavily to the ground and didn't move.

At the moment, Han Fei stood at the door, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his eyes looked deeply at the gate of Fayun temple.

A group of men in black suits, cold and surrounded by a dignified old man, walked straight to Han Fei!