Chapter 687

Duan Hong and Chi Meng are sitting on a futon with two wine jars in their arms. In front of them are the relics of Kumu, two strings of Buddhist beads, two pieces of exchanged monk's clothes. There are many patches on them, a pile of change, ranging from one yuan to ten yuan, twenty yuan to fifty yuan, one hundred yuan, and a handwritten Heart Sutra.

"Elder martial brother, tell me whether you did it that time." Red Meng's face was red, and he was wearing a new monk's clothes. When he came, his clothes were burned to ashes by his own fire. After drinking a lot of wine, my tongue is a little stiff.

Duan Hong had no choice but to smile bitterly. If he knew where the Japanese shrine was, would he still do it? It is estimated that most of them are criminals who have killed our people, but they are regarded as heroes.

"Elder martial brother, I knew it must be you. After this incident, I went to Japan, but I didn't find you. After returning home, I was criticized by my head. I went to Haizhong, Manchu and Han banquet hotel again. Your two confidants are very busy every day, and my mother has a good life. She just misses you and doesn't go home for the new year. She only says that you are still making movies in Japan, ha ha, I didn't find the fat man, nor did Zhu Shan. Only the monkey was there. He said, "fat man and Zhu Shan went to Japan." When Chi Meng said that, he belched.

Thinking of fat man and Zhu Shan, Duan Hong felt warm. Suddenly he thought that fat man came back in the same boat with his father. He asked, "have you seen my father?"

Chi Meng shook his head and said, "no, I didn't stay there for a few days. I went back to the capital, elder martial brother. I want to get married. "

Hearing this, Duan Hong smiles from the bottom of his heart. There are several reasons why a man wants to get married. First, this man wants to have a wife, or a sex life. This kind of man often doesn't have much ability and doesn't dare to go whoring. If he wants to marry a woman, he is very immature. The second is to live enough single life, want to have a home, have a sustenance, and really fall in love with a woman.

Duan Hong knew that chimeng must be the second. He was born with abnormal changes. If he didn't cure the disease, he couldn't have sex. Curious, he asked, "are you well?"

Chi Meng nodded slightly and said, "I came back from Japan. Although I didn't find you, my head still agreed to give me treatment. This old man is very powerful. I can't see how high his kung fu is. After several needles and massages on me, I've mastered fire a lot. Unless something like master happens, I won't lose control."

"Good." Duan Hong touched the wine jar with Chi Meng and said, "are you still the old maid Wu Caifeng, officer Wu?"

Chi Meng nodded, then shook his head and said: "elder martial brother, ah Feng is right, but not an old maid."

Duan Hong gave a knowing smile. Take a sip. This wine is made by the father of the second division. It tastes good and has enough stamina. Duan Hong feels dizzy and sleepy.

These days, he was too tired. He came back from Japan and drifted on the sea for more than two months. He couldn't get a good rest at gujia headquarters. His spirit was very tired. The death of master Kuki cast a shadow on his heart. It can be said that he was physically and mentally exhausted.

"Elder martial brother, what are you going to do next?" Chimeng has the heart to pull Duan Hong into the organization, which is not in vain to take care of him. Duan Hong also has a good place to serve his country and the people. This is what master Kuki often says.

Dangling his head, Duan Hong took a string of black sandalwood beads from the dead wood master and said, "I will finish my master's will and avenge my master."

Chi Meng sighed: "elder martial brother, you are not your own business. I am also one. I mean, after all, do you have any plans? After all, we are very young."

Rubbing the beads, Duan Hong seemed to hear the master's father chanting sutras. In retrospect, the voice was so beautiful.

"Besides, Wure, do you want to pull me into your mysterious organization?"

Knowing that Duan Hong could not be concealed, Chi Meng nodded.

Duan Hongwei smiles and doesn't speak. The death of master Kuki makes Duan Hong's thought mature and his whole person calm.

They didn't remember when they got drunk, and then they both fell asleep.

At the same time, in master Kucao's cellar, kugen and juechen sat on the ground, holding a wine pot in their hands and putting some simple dishes in front of them.

"Ah, it's hard to know what's going on in the world. The day before yesterday, my elder martial brother was still stealing wine from my wine cellar, but today he has become a few relics." The withered grass said and took out a bucket from behind, which was full of the white peach dew that he had been reluctant to drink. Fill the jug for three with a wooden spoon.

Kugen was eating his own special dish and chewing wax. He said: "no, who would have thought that elder martial brother would drink and eat secretly all his life. After he died, he could practice sariki. It seems that my moral behavior is not lower than that of him. After I die, I will probably burn a hundred sariki."

Juechen, with a smile, touched kugen's big stomach and said, "you - you burn dung, poor - almost."

Kugen patted his hand and scolded: "old four, you can't say anything without virtue."

The withered grass sighed and said, "two younger martial brothers, the elder martial brothers have passed away. The three of us have to deal with Duan Hong's problem."

Juechen even said yes and said, "no, but I think my grandson has been hit hard this time. Maybe it will change."

Kugen said, "what about change? I think it's better to make him happy every day. It's only more than four months from the double fifth meeting. The gap between him and Qinglong is not small. Ah, Qinglong is really a pervert. " Juechen said, "if my grandson can't get the five or five orders, that person will not see him, and then he will blame me. I'll talk all my life. It's not easy."“ Breaking through the master is my lifelong wish. What kind of existence will it be? " The withered grass Master said with a full face. Kugen patted the wine pot and said, "we can't do it, but Wukong can do it. He has to help him get the five orders and ask him to see that man." Withered grass and juechen looked at each other and nodded. When Duan Hong woke up the next day, Duan Hong found that he was lying on the Kang of the Zen room covered with a thick quilt. Suddenly, he got up, looked around, and then lay down again“ Ah, I'm such a fool. The great master went to paradise yesterday. He certainly didn't help me build it. Maybe it was "grandfather." Duan Hong looked at the red beside him and fell asleep. When he woke up, he felt sleepless. The sun was shining brightly. Through the window, he could see the dust in the air. I got up from □, put on my monk's clothes, and walked out of the Buddhist temple. Sure enough, I saw juechen and other three elders sitting in the courtyard. That's the position of the master who cremated dead wood yesterday. Duan Hong walked over and saw that the three elders' eyes were bloodshot and looked sad. He managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "the three masters got up very early. The weather is still cold and it's good to bask in the sun." Master Kucao gave up a seat and let Duan Hong sit beside him. He looked at him with satisfaction and said, "Wukong, your great master has gone. Last night, we three brothers discussed with each other and decided to help you fulfill his last wish and get five orders." For the first time, Duan Hong agreed with the three predecessors. From that day on, Duan Hong didn't go out of the backyard. He got up early every day and went to Baisha village as usual to carry water until he filled eight vats. It usually takes him nearly half a day to do this. Now he only needs one morning. After breakfast, he gives incense to master Kuki's Spirit card, and then recites Buddhist scriptures, studies Lotus Sutra and Taiji Sutra. In the afternoon, I fight with master Kucao to understand the essence of the Lotus Sutra. In the evening, I fight with juechen to listen to him talk about the essence of Taiji Sutra. In the evening, I fight with master kugen to continue to strengthen the Dragon catcher. Before going to bed, drink two cups of medicinal wine brewed by master Kucao, and take a bath with pith liquor. The full days always pass quickly, and time passes quietly. With Duan Hong's correct attitude and the connection of all kinds of meridians, his kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds. This kind of progress is mainly in theory. After all, it is very difficult for a master to make substantial progress. In a flash of time, two months have passed. On this day Duan Hong received four wedding invitation cards. From the capital, Chi Meng was getting married. He invited Kucao, kugen, juechen and Duan Hong to his wedding banquet. Juechen didn't want to appear in public. Besides, kuchan temple now has precious relic, so they stay behind. Allow Duan Hong to go“ It's time to go out and have a look. " As the weather gets warmer, Duan Hong puts on a coat, takes master Kuki's Buddhist beads on his wrist, goes out of kuchan temple, finds a public phone booth, and calls Yan Xiaowen“ I haven't contacted the old fox for a long time. I don't know how the old guy is doing Soon the phone was through, and Yan Xiaowen's familiar voice came“ Brother Yan, it's me. " Yan Xiaowen was still sleeping. He sat up. He was so familiar with the steady voice, Duan Hong! In Japan, Yan Xiaowen relied on his shrewd mind to buy the shares of Mitsui company during the war between Jiahe and Yihe ninjas. Although he failed to buy the company, he made a lot of money by selling it at a high price. Duan Hong helped to make this windfall. However, when he saw the video of the explosion of the Japanese shrine, Yan Xiaowen immediately guessed that it must be Duan Hong. He didn't know why. Maybe it was his inner intuition. Two months later, he couldn't be contacted, and the matter gradually faded down. I didn't expect Duan Hong to call at this time“ Brother Duan? Oh, you've been there for a long time. You miss me so much. Are you still in Japan? " Yan Xiaowen has a caller ID on his mobile phone. He knows it. Duan Hong chuckled and said, "I'm in Gusu, kuchan temple. I'm going to the capital to attend Wu re's wedding. I don't know if brother Yan has time to go with me. " When Yan Xiaowen was in Japan for a few days, the company was taken care of by Ruth. Unexpectedly, her ability was quite extraordinary and her business was impressive. With her, Yan Xiaowen was quite relaxed, and the double five conference was about to start. However, there was a lot of peace around him, and he always felt that it was wrong. This time, Duan Hong might be able to inquire about it“ OK, brother Duan, you wait. I'll let Lao Liu. No, I'll pick you up myself. "