Xu Da's words are powerful and penetrate the back of the paper.

After all, Mr. Xu has practiced his wrists, and he has to practice wrist strength by dancing guns and sticks every day.

Wang Qilin's word...

That's not to mention it.

Bai Wuchen was a silly scholar and told the truth out loud: "This is also called a word? Lord Wang, you are the official of the court. Could it be that you just write such words?"

When I heard this, I heard that the whole school was unhappy.

Although you are telling the truth, and although we think so in our hearts, can we tell the truth?

Chen Yi is the most protective of Wang Qilin now. After all, Wang Qilin is about to investigate the weird case in his hometown.

So he immediately jumped out after hearing Bai Wuchen's words: "Wuliang Tianzun, you know how to do it! What's wrong with my Qiye's character? Why isn't this called a character? The monk tells you that there are still some specialties in this character, this is cursive script!"

He glanced at Xu Da, remembering what Xu Da said.

Bai Wuchen asked in surprise: "Cursive script? Do you call this thing cursive script? What kind of cursive script is this?"

Chen Yi asked: "Cursive script is cursive script, why are there any cursive script?"

Bai Wuchen patiently explained: "Cursive script has schools, such as the cursive script of the saint of calligraphy, as well as the official script and the Zhangcao of the Han and Wei dynasties."

Chen Yi forgot that Xu Da said that this was a sage, so he said in his own opinion: "My seventh master is a martial artist, so his genre must be a martial artist, so his name is Wu Cao!"

Several people repeated his words in a daze: "Wu Cao? Wu Cao!"

Wang Qilin rolled his eyes, threw down his brush and walked out.

Bai Wuchen, a silly scholar, was cheated by the Song family. The Song family bullied the honest man. He originally wanted to make a name for Bai Wuchen.

Now the silly scholar kept firing at himself, so he simply ignored it.

When Song Zhenqi saw that his son-in-law had offended Wang Qilin, he felt bad, and quickly nodded and bowed and greeted, "Mr. Wang, where are you going? Please taste the rain-foreign dragon well sent to the south?"

Wang Qilin said: "I am still plagued by important cases, so let's talk about tea tasting later."

Song Zhenqi smiled and said with apologies: "Mr. Wang, it's not bad to handle the case at this moment. Let's talk a few more words? I would like to ask the grandson to name it."

Wang Qilin said: "No need to pay attention to this, God has prepared his name."

"ah?"

"The child must have his surname Bai. Now the emperor ruled the world with virtue. Now Young Master Bai has only one son, so he is called Bai De's son."

"ah!"

Song Zhenqi was stunned when he heard this.

He understood that Wang Qilin already knew the inside story, so he stopped pestering Wang Qilin and did not dare to let him stay at home again.

After Hu Yi chased him out, he asked Wang Qilin: "Sir, are you angry?"

Ba Miao stood up and stared at him with her two little arms hanging down: What stupid words did you say? My father is almost angry!

Wang Qilin said: "No, I have nothing to do with the Song family. I only met once in my life. Why would I get angry because of them? Let's go and go to Lanruo Temple to see it. There may be some problems in the temple."

Hu Yi rubbed his nose and asked carefully: "Then why did you name the child Bai Deyi's son?"

Wang Qilin looked at him and said, "Are you pretending to be stupid or really stupid?"

Hu Yi was stunned.

Wang Qilin asked helplessly: "Which month did Bai Wuchen have a divine relationship with the fourth lady of the Song family? Besides, divine relationship? A divine relationship! Can divine relationship have children? How can he become a divine practice? Can he fly? Will he find a partner by himself?"

Hu Yi was confused: "Mr. Wang, what do you mean? Please forgive me for being stupid..."

"You are really stupid," Wang Qilin smiled angrily, "I'll ask you, when will Bai Wuchen meet the fourth Miss Song family in his dream?"

Hu Yi said: "This is not clear about humble vocation."

Wang Qilin rolled his eyes: "It's August 16th!"

Hu Yi immediately understood: "How come it is August 16th? One, two, three, four, hiss, more than seven months?"

Wang Qilin sneered: "Bai Wuchen is a fool, you are also a fool? You also solved the case, you solved the hammer!"

"It was obvious that Miss Song Si had an affair with someone and had a child in June. In August, the Song family saw it. The Song family wanted to be respected, so they wanted to find a legitimate father for the child."

"What kind of person is the most suitable? It must be the most suitable scholar who is ignorant of the world but has a future. Some scholars are stupid in their studies and only know how to take the exam for fame and fortune, but how can they know that people's hearts are sinister?"

"They found Bai Wuchen, and then found an illusionist and others to find him on August 16th, and cast an illusion on him, making him mistakenly think that he had met the fourth Miss Song family in his dream and had sex."

"In the end, I went to find you again. Through the hands of Tingtianjian, I found the so-called 'private love man in my dream'. Bai Wuchen was not familiar with the worldly love, and Tingtianjian mediated it. How could he think that he was designed by someone?"

"Of course he didn't expect it was normal, but what about you?" Wang Qilin glared at Hu Yi, "Your dignified Iron Guard has also been designed by someone, which is ridiculous!"

Hu Yi was stunned.

Soon he blushed and turned around and walked back.

Wang Qilin shouted: "Where to go?"

Hu Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Song dared to plot against me and let me leave the emperor's sect. He wants to pay the price!"

Wang Qilin snorted and said, "The green mountains do not change and the green water flows forever. Why are you anxious about this kind of thing? You stared at the Song family carefully, but you are afraid that you will not find a chance to teach them a lesson?"

Hu Yi clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Wang is right."

Wang Qilin said: "Let me learn from one mistake."

Hu Yi said angrily: "This Song family is worthy of being a family of operas, and they are all good at acting!"

"But this case is indeed a matter of lack of consideration. After asking about the appearance of the temple from Miss Song Si, Bei Zhi thought of Lanruo Temple. After going there, he met Bai Wuchen and successfully asked about his experience in his dream. He really thought it was a marriage gifted by God."

Xu laughed and said, "You never thought that you would never meet again after a long time. How could you have a baby?"

Wuwu asked, "Yes, how can I have a baby? I want a baby too."

Xu Da shut his mouth honestly.

Wuwu blinked his big eyes and looked at Wang Qilin. Wang Qilin grabbed Jiuliu and pretended to ride under his crotch, patted Jiuliu's butt and shouted: "Don't go!"

Jiuliu played such a game with Heidou, so he ran happily.

Xu Da also wanted to run away, and Wuwu reached out and grabbed his arm and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell me how to have a baby? Don't you want me to have a baby?"

Luo Shui came over and spread her fingers, stuffed her hand into his arms and let her carry him.

She said: "My beautiful sister, men don't know about this kind of thing, so they don't tell you. Come with your sister, and your sister tells you quietly. This is the secret of our women and we can't let men hear it."

A group of big men nodded: "Yes, yes, yes." "Miss Luoshui said it right."

Xu Da smiled at Luoshui with gratitude, grabbed it and swallowed it and shouted, "Don't go!"

Swallowing: Oh, Sunny! Bullying the honest demon?

Lanruo Temple is twenty miles outside Huaiqing Prefecture. It is not in the wilderness, but in a water terrain.

Hu Yi explained to Wang Qilin that this place was not a water terrain before, but later the Yellow River flooded and washed it. As a result, he didn't know what was going on. He might have opened a water outlet, so this water terrain was found.

This watery land trapped the temple, and it was inconvenient for monks to go out and the believers to enter, so slowly the temple was abandoned.

To this day, the people of Huaiqing Prefecture have forgotten the specific name of this temple, and only called it Lanruo Temple.

The temple has been abandoned for many years, and the courtyard walls and side halls have collapsed. However, the main hall has been filled with people because of beggars living in or scholars studying, and it has been repaired and has been repaired.

In the afternoon, dark clouds pressed against the top and a faint rain was brewing.

Wang Qilin looked at the temple and found that the remaining hall of the temple was rectangular, like a square ship.

The spring tide comes with rain in the evening, and the boats are scattered by the wild ferry.

Very artistic.

Xie Hata stared at the temple and asked slowly, "Sir Hu, are you sure the monk in this temple left when the flood was flooded?"

Hu Yi said helplessly: "Report to Taoist Xie, this matter is not certain, because it is all the things that happened before the previous dynasty. After the turmoil of the previous dynasty, Huaiqing Prefecture was the place of four battles again, and many of the notes were gone. We can only record the past according to the word of mouth of the people, so..."

Wang Qilin turned his head and asked, "Master Dao, what did you see?"

Xie Hama shook her head and said, "I just feel that something is wrong with this wild temple. Chen Yi, come and see what's going on in this temple."

After saying that, he found a way to walk towards Lanruo Temple.

Chen Yixuan said the Buddha's name and walked up to him seriously. He looked at the small temple from afar and said, "The monk thinks that this wild temple is really a problem."

"What's the matter?" Hu Yi asked.

Chen Yigao smiled mysteriously and said, "Amitabha, just ask Master Qi."

After he said that, he walked towards Lanruo Temple.

Hu Yi looked at Wang Qilin, and Wang Qilin's heart was shocked: I didn't see anything.

But his subordinates were looking at him. He could not lose face in public, so he also smiled mysteriously: "There is something that everyone should be able to see. If you can't see it, you don't understand it. You might as well not say it. Don't ask me what's wrong. The matter is too involved. It's not good for you to say it. Just pretend you don't know. The rest is very deep and involves many situations."

After saying this, he ran along the road.

Lanruo Temple had long since lost its gates, with only a few hard gravels. These stones were hit by wind and rain, and the cut surfaces turned from rough to smooth. Wang Qilin reached out and touched them, and they were smooth and cool.

There were beams and pillars on both sides of the gate, and the pillars were also slippery. He reached out and touched them again.

There are weeds in the temple. You can see from the temple that the spring is very strong. There are buds of grass arching out on the ground and even on the walls, and the eaves are green and lush. This is why grass has grown.

Xie Hata stood at the entrance of the hall and looked with his hands behind his back.

Wild temples, weeds, spring breeze, old Taoist.

Very talented.

Wang Qilin asked, "Master Dao, what did you see? Why didn't I find that there is something wrong with this temple?"

Xie Hama said, "Because your martial arts are still too shallow, you can read carefully and listen carefully, and have you found no problem?"

Wang Qilin released the Thunder God Sword and stepped up, and stood up with the sword, as high as the eaves of the temple.

He looked down at this little remaining wild temple and listened to the sounds in the temple.

The wind blows the weeds and brushes.
To be continued...