86_86438 Speaking of the words, Jia Cong and Jia Huan followed Qin Keqing from the mansion in the south of the city to Zhenwu'an. It turned out that the exit was a Buddhist temple in Zhenwu'an, which was dedicated to the ancient Buddha of Lantern. Reading at Zero O'clock, Jia Cong thought of the origin of the lamp oil at the bottom, and looked at the Buddha's Lord, and suddenly felt interesting. Qin Keqing led two young men to incense the Buddha here, and said, "I'll send someone to send you cars and horses to take you back. I can't walk so many roads back."

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "No need, just tell us how to open the secret passage over there."

Qin Keqing shook his head and refused. Because he led them out of the Buddhist temple, he walked many more roads to a small house where she lived. On the way, he met three or two sisters in Ziyi. Qin Keqing only held their hands together and saluted them. The two of them also clasped their hands together, but no one asked who they were. When he arrived at the place, he saw that these were obviously two ordinary bungalows. The furnishings in the house were extremely simple, and they were all two worlds with Ningguo Mansion. Qin Keqing smiled indifferently: "It's much better than when she first fell off her hair." So he went outside to make a stove with boiling water and make tea with them.

Jia Cong sighed: "Human adaptability is really strong, and he has to be able to overcome it at any level."

Qin Keqing said: "But I think it's much better now than in that mansion that day. There is no need to serve my parents-in-law and husband, and there is no need to flatter others to look at their faces. I earn every penny by myself, and I can still support my family."

Jia Cong nodded repeatedly: "That's right, I admire Sister Qin the most capable person, based on his men and women."

Qin Keqing smiled slightly and said angrily: "Forget it, don't say it nice. After eating tea, I'll leave. I'll go and hire someone to hire a carriage."

Jia Cong's lips drooped: "Good sister, I didn't pay attention to it just now, just tell us."

Qin Keqing smiled and said, "You must not miss the opportunity, you will never come again, who will not be careful?" So he asked his sister-in-law to go outside and call them a familiar coachman for them. After having tea, he said, "Since you are here, it's better to go and meet Master Jingyuan."

Jia Cong thought, too, when he arrived at someone else's place, he had to go to a pier, right? Then he nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise he might be rude, Brother Huan will see?"

Jia Huan also nodded.

The three of them then went to the temple where they presided over.

Master Jingyuan's temple was very simple, even Qin Keqing's place was not as good as Qin Keqing's place. However, the house was laid out in a grand layout, with books on the walls, and an ordinary thick sea bowl containing a bowl of quiet lotus leaves on the desk. It can be seen that this old sister was a very tasteful and not simple person. Because she couldn't help but look at her a few times. Sure enough, even though she had no hair, even if she was already old, even with her clothes and shoes, the old woman was still a senior beauty, and her whole body was extremely elegant. If she was just an ordinary sister, she wouldn't believe that Jia Cong was beaten to death. She hurriedly said to her with Jia Huan: "I am two of you, and I accidentally broke into the pure land of Buddhism and disturbed me."

Master Jingyuan smiled like the warm sun outside: "No obstacle, I can't guarantee that you will have a destiny to be with our temple."

Jia Cong shivered and said quickly, "Uh, don't, we are both men." After that, he laughed.

At this moment, a sister-in-law had already served tea for him and Jia Cong glanced at him, and couldn't help but feel sorry: The sister-in-law is really beautiful, no wonder Qin Zhong hooked up with a sister-in-law in the original work.

Master Jingyuan looked at him and said, "Young Master Cong seems to have disapproval in his eyes."

Jia Cong said honestly: "Well. Because this little master is very beautiful, from a man's perspective, I think it would be better to have hair."

Master Jingyuan recited the Buddha in one lifetime with ten combinations: "Empty is form, and form is emptiness."

Jia Cong argued: "People are born with flesh and blood, and for no reason, it is easy to be so pure in the six senses. Unless some people are born with Buddha's fate, ordinary people are **, and emptiness is emptiness."

Master Jingyuan asked back: "How do you know that my disciple is born without Buddha's fate?"

Jia Cong shook his head: "What I said just now is just what I was thinking about. How can I know if this little master has a Buddhist connection? I shouldn't know, nor do I want to know."

Master Jingyuan nodded: "You child is a bit real. But I actually heard that it was your idea that a married woman secretly sold her body."

Jia Cong said: "Xu who wants to sell his body secretly, and who wants to sell his body publicly has nothing to do with having a husband or not."

Master Jingyuan said in a deep voice: "The confusion of the rules."

Jia Cong said: "There are many people in the world. People's nature is not always bound by nature, and the way of heaven is balanced. Since a man wants to stay in a brothel overnight, a woman wants to have a fucking a fuck. We just collect agency fees. Looking back, if the husbands of those women have the ability to support their families or are very good to them, they will not come. Buddhism often says cause and effect, and this is cause and effect."

Master Jingyuan said coldly: "Since there are three pillars and five constants in the world, if you violate them, you will be punished. What if the woman in the courtyard is discovered by her husband's family?"

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "Everything has risks. Before doing it, we should be counted as the worst outcome. Master, we are businessmen."

Master Jingyuan couldn't help but look at him carefully and said, "Young master is so cold-hearted."

Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "I also have enthusiasm, but I am very slight. My enthusiasm is only for my relatives and friends. Others have their own relatives and friends, but they have nothing to do with me."

Master Jingyuan said: "Where are those lonely and helpless people?"

Jia Cong said together: "Buddha Bodhisattvas will take care of them."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Master Jingyuan's eyes. Jia Cong raised his head and glanced out of the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but make a warning in his heart: From the standpoint of a compassionate monk, Jia Cong's words just now should not satisfy her. He should just give advice. He didn't know what his sister-in-law was thinking, so he hurriedly found an excuse to leave. Master Jingyuan did not advise him, nor did he keep them, but asked his sister-in-law to send them out.

When he got outside, Qin Keqing personally sent them out of the temple and asked, "I don't have anything to do with you, why did he help me?"

Jia Cong said neatly: "Sister Qin is beautiful. Even though I am young, I will be kind to you. If you have the face of a second aunt, I will definitely stand by and watch - no, I am too lazy to even stand by and watch."

Qin Keqing sighed: "In this way, is my face good?"

Jia Cong said: "Of course, if my sister wants to find someone who doesn't care about you in the future, she only cares about your heart. I'm afraid--no." He paused and continued, "I mean it. Although I am a man, I get along a lot with my sisters and sisters. Because I am young, they don't care about talking occasionally. Many of their thoughts are really funny in my ears. They are all women who think about it themselves, and there is no such man in the world."

Although he didn't say that his sisters had any thoughts, Qin Keqing nodded, took them into the car, and then watched the carriage leave before turning back to the temple.

There were one and two. A few days later, he and the two of them touched the entrance of the tunnel again. This time they brought enough oil lamps, fire notes and even compass. After searching in it for half a day, they couldn't find where the opportunity to close the door was. In the end, Gong San, who was hiding beside him, couldn't stand it anymore, so they came out to tell them. Jia Cong was overjoyed and said, "Would it be amazing to tell us long ago?"

Gong Sanyi snorted: "Why didn't you find a son to break up for you?"

Jia Cong was stunned, "Oh" and regretted it: "Yes! Why did you forget him! He could have broken this apart two years ago."

Gong Sanyi glanced at him and said nothing. In fact, Jia Cong really didn't remember it, but Gong Sanyi secretly thought that this son seemed to treat him equally, but in fact he was different from his closeness.

Jia Congyin asked: "Where is another exit?"

Gong Sanyi smiled and said, "You can find it yourself." So he simply led them in and told them in detail how to drive to Zhenwu'an. Then he left them behind and left them.

Jia Cong and Jia Huan were still children, and they were eager to see no one watching him. When they got the opportunity, they went to explore the tunnel and played without feeling tired. Fortunately, they were practicing martial arts and had enough physical strength. They walked several times but never found the tunnel to Gong Sanyi's residence. Jia Cong thought about it, and went back to use a charcoal pen to draw a genuine map, adding a large mansion and Gong Sanyi's residence to the top. He discussed and deduced about where two places were about to dig out the turning tunnel. The next day, the two of them took the speculative map and found nothing, but they used a lot of lamp oil from the donors of Zhenwu'an.

The more they fought, they became more and more courageous and were very energetic. They accidentally planted willows and willows. When Jia Huan turned on the oil lamp, he turned the wrong direction. He heard a creaking sound. A stone door suddenly opened in the tunnel. He was shocked! But he saw a new passage on the wall, which looked very long at first glance.

Jia Cong's heart thumped and he pinched Jia Huan's arm: "Brother, can you go see it?"

Jia Huan said without looking back: "Go!"

The two of them couldn't help but hold their breath and leaned forward carefully.

This tunnel was really long. Jia Cong took out his compass and gestured on the map for half a day, and said, "We should be walking south and west." He took out a charcoal pen and drew a little. His roommate in his previous life was an architectural designer, and Jia Cong also learned from many common methods of architectural drawings. After walking for a while, the tunnel turned a small corner, and this time he went south. The two of them initially calculated the distance, but later they forgot when they were tired of walking. This time, they walked for less than ten miles, and finally an upward staircase appeared in front of them. The two of them lit up the oil lamp and walked upwards, opened the entrance of the tunnel, and sneaked out.

In front of them were three crooked cabinets, which blocked their sight. After hearing this, there was no sound around them, they tiptoed to the cabinet, poked their heads out to take a look. Outside, there was a warehouse, which had been abandoned for a long time, and there were many empty boxes and cabinet ladders. After waiting again, there was still no voice. They were a little braver and ran to the door and pushed it. The door was not locked, and they pushed it open a gap and looked a few times. It seemed like a small patio outside.

Jia Cong immediately became bolder and said, "Go out and have a look." He took the lead and walked out.

There was no one around, and it was the old house that was deserted, and the gate was locked from outside. The two of them climbed up a big willow tree and looked at it. They found that the moat was on the north side of the house.

Jia Huan couldn't help but exclaim: "Did we pass through the bottom of the river just now?"

Jia Cong nodded and said, "That's right! From Nanjing East Road to Lujiazui."

Jia Huan was stunned: "Cong'er, what did you say?"

Jia Cong was also stunned for a while, and he pulled the corner of his mouth with a self-deprecating voice: "It's nothing, let's go back." Because he climbed down the tree first.

Jia Huan also came down, and wanted to ask, Jia Cong hurriedly changed the topic, "Is it really just for the convenience of walking on rainy days?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Of course not. This is obviously for contact and escape."

Jia Cong turned his head and looked at him: "Brother Huan, you know a lot~~"

Jia Huan snorted: "I pretended to be so young that I didn't know anything. Mr. Gong told me that he was the one who was Prince Yizhong in the past, and he also told me that you, uncle, fourth uncle, and sixth uncle, and now the son of Prince Yizhong has long died."

Jia Cong giggled twice: "Since the master in front of him is gone, this matter will be over."

Jia Huanheng glanced at him: "Will I go and report Mr. Gong?"

Jia Cong waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no! It's not a good thing, there's no need to worry about it, isn't it necessary?"

Jia Huan snorted again. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he gave Jia Cong an elbow and said, "Will there be treasures next to him? Otherwise, let's look for them again?"

Jia Cong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! That's what I mean. Let's look for it, and we may have the Silver Mountain Treasure House of Military Books or something." They were excited and immediately went back to the authenticity.

After that, they came to the tunnel to search for treasures for nothing, but unfortunately they used up and found nothing.

After a few more days, Jia Cong finally came up with a solution. While Gong Sanyi had gone to the escort agency to work, he went to find another friend of Qin Sangu, Ding Ming, and picked him up Heizi to play. Because the third aunt was not at home, Ding Ming was very busy and Heizi was bored and so happy to let him take it away. Then Jia Cong took a headscarf from Gong Sanyi that he had hidden a few days ago for Heizi to sniff, and then took it to the tunnel.

Heizi ran very happily at first, but soon he suddenly stopped and circled in confusion. Jia Cong realized that Gong Sanyi's smell suddenly disappeared. Needless to say, another place where you can turn is nearby. So Jia Huan and Jia Huan searched carefully. Now they were already familiar with the ways to open many mechanisms on this tunnel. They only tried the same thing and found it soon.

The two of them ran along the tunnel happily and finally ran to the upward steps. They took the compass and gestured on the map. Sure enough, it was Gong Sanyi's residence. They had been to this small house many times and knew that the old man lived alone. At this moment, they thought there was no one in the house, so they became more and more bold and walked up.

When I opened the tunnel entrance, I saw a circle of round light cracks on it. I walked up and took the oil lamp to light it. It turned out that the outlet was a huge water tank, with a huge wooden lid above my head. Jia Cong immediately remembered which water tank it was about, and laughed to Jia Huan in a low voice: "It's strange that I've seen this tank have no water in the past."

They thought there was no one in the yard, and they suddenly felt excited that "the parents were not at home, and the children climbed into the room." The two of them pushed the lid of the water tank with four arms. Both of them happily poked their heads out of the inside.

I saw that this place was indeed the kitchen of Gong Sanyi's yard, and all kinds of utensils were as usual. There was only a thin man in his twenties and a very thin man in his green standing in front of the stove to burn the fire.

Both of them were stunned.

The man seemed not a chef. After a while, he finally set fire to the fire. He glared at the water in the pot for half a day, turned around and asked, "Can you two cook noodles?"

Jia Cong raised his hand: "I...maybe."

"Come and help, the bowl I just burned."
Chapter completed!