Chapter 47 Killing the evil star! ?

Jinzhou City.

Liang Mansion.

It was slightly bright, and Hongzhi carefully left through the small side door. Because he couldn't go out of the city at night, it was safer to stay in Liang Mansion for one night.

But before he left, he looked back at the Liang Mansion. For some reason, he felt that the mansion was a little more stale.

At this moment, he suddenly understood Liang Ying. He was indeed inferior to him. If he put himself in his position, he would never be able to reach his level.

Hongzhi shook his head involuntarily, getting the trace of emotion out of his mind, then put his palms together, and softly recited a dharma name.

"Amitabha."

After he regained his composure, he left quickly. Today, he has to quickly inform Master of the news Liang Ying told him. The first task is to bring back those rare medicinal materials that Liang Ying privately intercepted.

As for the second matter, it was Liang Ying's personal ambition, and I don't know how the temple will react, but no matter what, I just report it myself, and leave the rest to the temple to decide.

Hongzhi left in a hurry, but he didn't notice that there was a person looking at him at the corner of the street, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to meet Hongzhi here.

This person is none other than Liang Sheng who came out of Yichun Building early in the morning. He is refreshed at this moment, after all, he has never felt so comfortable in ten years.

Liang Sheng glanced at the back of Hongzhi leaving, and then at the direction when he came, and couldn't help feeling a little strange, why did Hongzhi come to Liang's house? The relationship between them is not good.

It's just that Liang Sheng threw this thought out of his mind the next moment, because no matter what Hongzhi does, it has nothing to do with him, so why worry about it?

Liang Sheng walking on the street can be described as extremely relaxed at this moment, he is no longer the insecure person he used to be.

At this time, he has already broken through the Ninth Layer of Acquired Heaven, so it can be said that as long as he does not commit suicide, he can have no scruples in Jinzhou City.

At this time, he walked to the street he used to walk frequently. At that time, every time he came out of Yichun Building, he would always eat a bowl of wontons on the street, but he didn't know if the stall was still there.

When he walked to the previous wonton stall, he couldn't help being a little surprised, because he could see the word "Zhou Ji" on the bamboo pole dancing with the wind from a distance.

It's just that the wonton stall has turned into a shop, and the owner has also changed his appearance. He is a middle-aged man with a little weather, not the old Zhou Tou in his memory.

Liang Sheng sat down under the warm greeting of the shopkeeper. Besides him, there was only one woman busy, which should be the shopkeeper's wife.

"Guest officer, what do you want?"

Liang Sheng was in a daze at this time, because he saw two memorial tablets in the middle of the shop, and three sticks of incense and green smoke curling up from the incense burner.

The middle-aged shopkeeper couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "That's my parents' tablet, and the regular customers in the store know it, but if the guest officer is jealous, I can take you to the inner hall."

Liang Sheng shook his hand when he heard this. He saw that there was an empty table under the tablet, and surrounded him, and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Oh, that's where my benefactor used to sit, but I don't know who it is, I only know that benefactor's surname is Liang.

When my late father was alive, he often said that if it wasn't for my benefactor, I'm afraid I would have passed away long ago. My late father asked me to keep the vacant seat, and now it has become a habit. "

Hearing this, Liang Sheng seemed to see the scene more than 30 years ago. At that time, he came out of Yichun Tower early in the morning and came here to eat wontons as usual.

But the stall owner was panicked, the child in his arms was already unconscious, and he had no intention of making wontons at all.

Liang Sheng didn't think much about it at the time, he threw a handful of broken silver, and asked Ma San to take his father and son to the hospital in his own carriage.

Naturally, he didn't know what happened afterwards, but he only remembered that every time he came to the wonton stall, the stall owner would add an extra portion of haggis to make the wonton more delicious.

In the past, Liang Sheng would still say that the stall owner would do business. After all, Liang Sheng is not a person who takes advantage, and every time he would give some extra money because of this.

Thinking of this, Liang Sheng couldn't help being a little dazed, and then he came back to his senses, "Shopkeeper, here is a bowl of wontons, a handful of chopped green onions, three sprinkles of salt and pepper, and a plate of haggis."

The owner of the store couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this. This is a way of eating that only regular customers know, but he can be sure that he has never seen the other party.

However, even though he was puzzled, the shop owner quickly brought the wontons out. When the wontons came into his mouth, Liang Sheng couldn't help nodding.

Then another customer came in, and the shopkeeper rushed to greet him. When he came out, Liang Sheng was already gone, but there was a handful of broken silver on the table, and he quickly put it away. Fortunately, no one noticed.

Today, he made a windfall. This handful of broken silver was probably worth half a month's income. He was extremely pleasantly surprised, but he didn't notice that there were two more sticks of incense in front of the store tablet.

Walking on the street, Liang Sheng felt a little emotional, but he quickly put these emotions behind him, because this kind of situation will happen frequently in the future.

As time goes by, everyone just becomes a passer-by in their own lives, and only themselves are immortal.

Liang Sheng, who had picked up his mood, no longer felt sad at this time, and went straight to Zhang Rongjun's teahouse with his optimistic direction.

Now that he has arrived in Jinzhou City, he must drink a cup of Zhang Rongjun's tea. Although he doesn't know that he has been here, he can feel at ease.

When we arrived at the teahouse, there were not many vacancies inside. It was like this at this point in time. One can imagine how hot the business of Zhang Rongjun and his son's teahouse is.

As soon as Liang Sheng entered, the clerk immediately greeted him with a warm smile, "Guest officer, please come inside."

When Liang Sheng sat down, he ordered a pot of Tieguanyin and some food, and then leisurely listened to the stories told by the storyteller in the teahouse, drinking fragrant tea.

Good tea!

And out of the corner of his eye, he could see Zhang Yuntai behind the counter, holding a ledger as if he was keeping accounts.

This kid can be said to be more and more calm. If there is no accident, the Zhang family seems to have nothing to worry about.

At this moment, Liang Sheng's ears moved slightly, but he heard an almost inaudible scream.

The people around did not respond at this time, Liang Sheng couldn't help frowning, if there was a murder case in the teahouse, it might be a little troublesome.

Boy, just ask your uncle to do you a favor, so you haven't been called uncle for a few years.

Liang Sheng turned his head to look at the box next door, but he just wanted to stand up, and then sat down again. He was frowning at this time, and things were not what he thought.

It's just that he is also a little helpless. How come Jinzhou City, which has been quiet for ten years, is in turmoil again just after he came out of the mountain?

Could it be that he was born with a bad star?

Liang Sheng no longer had the desire to drink tea at this time, why did the Liang family do this? Could it be that he wanted to fight the Wu family to the death?

But, what good does this do for the Liang family? As long as both sides fight, no matter what the outcome is, the winner will definitely injure the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

unless

Thinking of seeing Hongzhi leaving from Liang's mansion in the morning, Liang Sheng's heart moved. At this moment, the door of the box in the teahouse that made almost inaudible screams opened just now.

Two people came out from inside, one of them turned pale, but before leaving, he nodded to the other, and left without looking back.

Liang Sheng couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. As soon as he came out of the mountain, chaos broke out in Jinzhou City. How could he be so unlucky?

(end of this chapter)