FVB - 259

Chapter 259 I am Yu Qusheng, remember these three words

The summer wind blows.
　　

The bamboo leaves rustle.
　　

Jiang Jin raised her eyes and looked over.

She saw a tall and tall figure standing on the bamboo forest path not far away.

He used a cane and walked as fast as he could.
　　

In just a few tenths of a second, he walked up to Jiang Jin.
　　

Jiang Jin was about to speak.
　　

There is an extra hand on the waist.
　　

The big cold hands hugged her waist and pulled her hard.
　　

She was caught off guard and fell into a cold chest.
　　

"Let go! Let me go!"
　　

Jiang Jin gritted her teeth, her face full of anger.

　　

The man looked down at her,
　　

He raised his hand to touch Jiang Jin's face and said in a low voice: "I am Yu Qusheng, remember these three words..."
　　

He hasn't finished speaking yet.
　　

A crutch was swung diagonally sideways.
　　

All Li Yunting's strength was poured into the crutch, and he swung it coldly, blowing a strong wind.
　　

Yu Qusheng took a step back and avoided it coldly.
　　

In just an instant, Li Yunting rushed to Jiang Jin's side and took her into his arms.
　　

His sharp eyes swept over him coldly: "Yu Qusheng, right? I remember it."
　　

Yu Qusheng slowly dusted himself off.
　　

He looked at Jiang Jin and his eyes fell on her waist. Li Yunting's hands were tightly holding her waist...
　　

His eyes were extremely obscure: "We will meet again."

　　

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Li Yunting let go of Jiang Jin: "Jin'er, sit down and rest for a while. I'll go meet him."
　　

As soon as he let go of his hand, Jiang Jin suddenly fell to the ground.
　　

Her legs were completely weak and she couldn't use any strength...
　　

At first, she was frightened by the master's words, but then she didn't know what the man named Yu did to her...
　　

At that time, not only was her movement restricted, she was also unable to control her thoughts...
　　

This feeling is really terrifying.
　　

"Jin'er, are you okay?"

Li Yunting hugged her and sat on the stone bench.
　　

He glanced deep into the bamboo forest and saw that the man's figure had disappeared.
　　

But it doesn't matter, he can find out anyone who has appeared in Yuncheng.
　　

"I'm fine..."
　　

Jiang Jinqiang took a deep breath and stood up holding Li Yunting's hand.
　　

She glanced at the tea on the table, picked it up, smelled it, and then handed it to Li Yunting, "Can you smell anything strange about this tea?"
　　

Li Yunting frowned and sniffed.

This tea is very fragrant and has a mellow flavor. It is a rare and good tea.
　　

He put the tea to his lips and was about to take a sip.
　　

Jiang Jin grabbed the tea cup directly: "There must be something wrong with this tea, you can't drink it."
　　

She took out a paper towel from her handbag, soaked it in tea, and put the paper towel properly into the compartment of the bag.
　　

She suddenly became confused: "Why are you here?"
　　

Li Yunting coughed and said, "I came here with my friend to fulfill his vows. I met the two elders of the Meng family when I was listening to the master's lecture. I guessed that you were here too, so I came here to take a look. What happened just now?"

Jiang Jin didn't know what happened just now.
　　

That master was eccentric in every aspect, and the man named Yu Qusheng was even more eccentric.
　　

He looked at her as if they had known each other before.
　　

She looked forward and said, "I need to check to find out what's going on..."
　　

She bent down to pick up the crutches from the ground and handed them to Li Yunting, "Let's go to the front yard first."
　　

Li Yunting held the crutch with one hand and wanted to help Jiang Jin with the other hand.
　　

"I'm fine, I can walk on my own."
　　

Jiang Jin calmly avoided his touch.
　　

Li Yunting's palms felt a little empty.
　　

He didn't push any further and followed Jiang Jin to the front yard.
　　

There are more people now, pilgrims are coming one after another, the temple is full of people, and you have to queue up to offer incense.
　　

Jiang Jin walked to the reception area nearby, grabbed a young monk and asked him, "Excuse me, is there a master named Pujing in Qing'an Temple?"
　　

The young monk scratched his bald head: "There is Master Yuanfang, there is Master Jing'an, there is Master De'an... but I have never heard of Master Pujing?"
　　

Jiang Jin's face became a little gloomy and she continued to ask: "I may have remembered the name of the master wrongly. He is a master who is about seventy or eighty years old, with silver hair, long and white eyebrows, a beard, and loves to eat Dongpo meat. Xiao Master, do you know who it is?"

"This donor must not talk nonsense. Qing'an Temple is blessed by the Buddha and cannot eat meat..." The young monk clasped his hands and recited Amitabha several times.
　　

Jiang Jin said quietly: "Where is the temple kitchen?"
　　

The little monk pointed in the direction.
　　

Jiang Jin walked over and saw many cooks busy in the huge kitchen.
　　

They are all vegetarian dishes, vegetables, radish, mushrooms and so on. There is no fish at all, and there is no trace of Dongpo pork.
　　

Jiang Jin stood under the ancient pine in a daze, her thoughts a little confused.
　　

The Master Pujing she had just met in the pavilion was like a person she had imagined out of thin air.
　　

"Girl Jin, what are you doing standing here stupidly?" Mrs. Meng walked over quickly, "What, you want to eat vegetarian food from Qing'an Temple?"
　　

Jiang Jin shook her head and pretended to be relaxed: "I just walked around and took a look, and then I came here. Is the master's lecture over?"
　　

Mrs. Meng was about to speak when she saw someone standing next to her.
　　

She was a little surprised: "Why did Mr. Li also come to pray to God and worship Buddha?"
　　

Mr. Li is extremely unfamiliar.
　　

Li Yunting said respectfully: "My friend came to Qing'an Temple to fulfill his vow. I will accompany him."
　　

"Then your friend is not very good." Mrs. Meng twitched her lips, "Your leg is so injured, and he still drags you up the mountain. Isn't this deliberately trying to trick you?"
　　

Qing'an Temple is on the mountain. After taking the car to the foot of the mountain, you have to walk up.
　　

If a person with a broken leg climbs a mountain, isn't this just a fool's errand?
　

Li Yunting: "..."

After coaxing Meng Shen, the father-in-law, the second step is to coax the old lady.

He coughed and said, "What grandma said is that there is no need to keep contact with such bad friends. I will send him a message to break up the relationship."
　　

Mrs. Meng: "..."
　　

First of all, she is not his grandmother.
　　

Secondly, she didn't tell him to break up with his friends.
　　

Finally, this person seems to be more obedient than Meng Shen...
　　

Li Yunting was already ready to send a text message.
　　

As soon as he opened his phone, Li Yingnian sent a message—
　　

"Brother, I'm sorry. I met an acquaintance and went to have dinner with him. Can you go down the mountain by yourself?"
　　

Li Yunting said a few words: "Let's break up the relationship."

A group of four people went down the mountain from the secluded Xiang Road, which was full of ancient pines with dense branches and leaves, blocking the scorching morning sun.
　　

There are also pilgrims who come to pray to God and worship Buddha.
　　

A young couple holding two children caught Mrs. Meng's attention.
　　

The woman cried and said: "Why are my two children so miserable? They are suffering from illness just one month after they were born... I hope the Bodhisattva can bless the two children to get well soon..."

"Twins are generally weak and it's normal to get sick. Don't cry..." the young husband comforted softly, "As long as we sincerely pray to Bodhisattva, the children will grow up healthy and safe..."
　　

Mrs. Meng looked at the twins blankly, with tears in her eyes.

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