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Chapter 812:Departure

“No matter who I am, you can see me, I’m here...” “But I’m going to get married!”Liu Xiaoya interrupted his words, and the voice was sad and sad.The girl's eyes blinked at the man opposite, how I wish him not so Sven, not so decent.In your heart, you screamed: Are you not a general, have you not killed countless people, why not now?

God didn’t dare to pick up a gun, snatch me out and throw me on your horse.As the old man of the book said... Han Baihang's two pairs buried countless innocent souls, but the murderous eyes were forced by the girl's burning eyes to dare not look directly.Yes, she wants to marry, from now on to teach, from now on buried in the mulberry... The thought of this dynamic and lively girl from now on between the yellow soil, Han Baihang's heart can not say the pain.

Poor or...

Han Baihang suddenly said again: "Yesterday you did not say you want to go to school, if you want, you can send you to the best school, see the most beautiful scenery in the world!"All right?”The girl's body wanted to be electro-scared, constantly trembling, the school, the best school, the girl's mind flashed that vague outline, a good big room, sitting many boys, girls, all laughing so brightly, at the front of a gentleman with glasses,

Very decent, very Sven, like General Han in front of him, is there heaven?

But her father's dark, ravine-crossed face appeared in front of her eyes, her eyebrows angry, so that she did not dare to look directly.She changed her face several times, but finally she lowered her head in anger and muttered powerless: "No, I want to get married..."With Liu Xiaoya's departure, he felt that his heart seemed to be torn off a piece, and the pain of the fall was empty.He comforted himself, perhaps this is also good, follow his own scenery, but this chaotic scenery is like a flash, today is a hero, tomorrow may be a prisoner, today's intention.

Tomorrow, the horse may be shrouded.Although there are winning tickets in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang World War, if the victory immediately becomes the target, they follow the Yu Shuai's future, life and death are unpredictable, and why should they even be tired of others?

Thinking about this seems to make Han Baihang feel a lot of comfort.

After more than an hour, the stone that had been asleep for seven or eight hours also woke up, except that his face was bruised a few times, there was really no big problem.

“The report!”Suddenly I heard someone shouting outside the courtyard.

“Come in!”Han Baihang, who was walking in the courtyard, shouted, and it was estimated that Sun Chuanfang sent someone to call them to leave.

“Master Han, it is good to rest!”I didn’t think that Sun Chuanfang, who was dressed in a pair of boots, stepped in.

“Son, you’re having a big joke!”Han Baihang did not expect that Sun Chuanfang actually came in person.

"Hahaha!" Sun Chuanfang laughed, as if to be quite proud of his own unsatisfied move, Han Baihang also smiled and shook his head.

"I dare to ask Master Han, but rest well, if you can, let's go."Sun Chuanfang asked with a smile.

Han Baihang suddenly did not want to leave, but the search of the stomach could not think of half of the reason for him to stay.

“Yes, it’s time to go!”

...

The people of the village came to the village gate and waited to see the young general who had saved the village.This is not a human being, it is the reincarnation of Wuquxing, that is to say, it is a fairy.You can see the gods in this life, this is a great blessing.

"General Han, Lao Fu led the whole village of 52 people to salute you for a bowl of wine!"The old village chief said, Liu Lao Liu was translating.Han Baihang took up the wine bowl, raised it high, and said, “I salute my parents too!”Let’s drink the wine.

Han Baihang hand carrying the horse whip, shouted: "Guangshan high road far away from the meeting, farewell!"Han Baihang a horse flew away, as if they did not dare to stay, in the end to want to escape something, he did not know!

There was a lean young girl in the crowd who had been huddled forward, how she wished to let the immediate general see her, how much she wished the immediate general could snatch her away, but he did not, or even see this little figure.She looked at the back of the hysteria and slid down two lines of tears.

Jinshan Temple is located in the western suburbs of Fuzhou, on the Oolong River outside Hongtang Village.Built in the Song Dynasty, it is a water temple, which was originally a small stone Fu in the heart of the river, because its shape is like a stone seal floating on the water, like the golden mountain of Jiangnan Town, so it is called "Little Jinshan."

Sun Chuanfang personally led Han Baihang to visit Xiaojinshan, while walking, introduced, "People say the temple of Daxiong treasure, but this small Jinshan temple is better than small."

The two were in front, Gao Hongyi, the stone, the tiger, and the guard of Sun Chuanfang.

The main hall is not promising, but the gold body is new, and Han Baihang guesses this is mostly the handwriting of this Sun Dafu.Entering the temple naturally burned incense, Han Baihang threw three silver dollars into the merit box, took three inns of Sandalk, then lit the candlelight, and inserted it into the stone incense after worship.

Han Baihang knelt before the Buddha and prayed sincerely: "May the world enjoy peace early, may the soul of the world ascend to the bliss early."Han Baihang's heart was finished in prayer, and three heads were raised.Sun Chuanfang looked at him and suddenly asked, “Brother Han is a believer in Buddhism?”Han Baihang thought for a moment and smiled, “Unbelief in the past, this life... but I have to believe!”Han Baihang said that he was the encounter he had through, and the previous life he was a good young man who was correct in three views and supported science, but he passed through, if he said that there was no power beyond reality, there was no power beyond reality.

The law interprets.It’s called having to believe.

For this passage, Sun Chuanfang had thought hard for a long time, but he could not understand what Han Baihang really meant.

“The handsome?”Looking at Sun Chuanfang suddenly standing there, Han Baihang shouted at him.

“Oh?”

“Let’s continue?”

“All right, please!”Sun Chuanfang quickly made a gesture of invitation, and the two of them came out side by side and walked to Guanyin Tower.

"Han brother, this Jinshan Temple has only two clean rooms, one on the left is called Yiyi, and the right one is called the borrowing room."Yi Yisai is the place where the Ming generation resists the famous people of Zhang Jing to read, and through the use of Ramadan, the literati of the Ming Dynasty, Lin Jianglong, is the place where the Ming Dynasty literati Lin Jianglong read.”

Han Baihang shook his head and said, “The literati are poor, I still go to the Yiyi.”

The guard captain in the back suddenly coughed and said, “Master Han doesn’t know anything, that Yi Yiyi...”

“A lot of mouth!”Sun Chuanfang interrupted him, and then turned to Han Baihang and smiled, “Haha, respect is better than life, so please Master Han in Yiyi to rest for these three days!”

"You and my army, in the year of war, can steal these three days of leisure fun, but also thank the handsome!"“Oh?”Sun Chuan Fang exaggerated and laughed.

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