Li Zhuiyuan walked up the steps, and as soon as he stepped on the second floor, he noticed that the steps under his feet seemed to be "alive" and began to wriggle.
The few steps in front of him seem to be stretched out infinitely at this moment, with no end in sight, this posture can make most people who want to continue moving forward despair.
However, the young man's pace not only did not stop, but even his speed did not stop at all.
In his eyes, the steps were still the same steps, and the effect of this formation could no longer interfere with his cognition.
He stood on the threshold and turned over the bronze mirror hanging on the door frame.
A similar formation was arranged in the dormitory when Li Chaiyuan first entered college, and his one was even more advanced than the one here, because the bronze mirror he used was more precious.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou immediately followed, Runsheng habitually went around in front of Xiaoyuan, and Lin Shuyou naturally stood behind him, taking the place of Brother Bin's previous position.
Ayou will occasionally have clear eyes and a little whimsical in life, but at critical moments, he has never dropped the chain.
In the temple courtyard, there is a young monk standing with a broom.
When Li Zhuyuan turned the bronze mirror over, he wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Runsheng in advance.
The young monk turned around and shouted inside:
"Ah, ah, ah......"
is a mute, and a new mute.
Li Zhuiyuan can read his lips, and his vocal cords are used according to his previous habits.
Inside the temple house, a little monk came out, his face was sallow to an incomprehensible extent, as if a drop of yellow liquid would drip down his jaw at the next moment.
The little monk was holding a small ceramic fish tank in his hand, and there were several fish in the fish tank, all of which had their bellies turned upside down and could not die anymore.
He walked to the incense burner, reached out to grab the dead fish, and threw them into them one by one.
The body of the dead fish was first coated with incense ash, and then gradually burned, emitting the smell of pantothenic acid.
"The visitor is a guest, please come into the house and talk."
An old voice came from inside the room. Li Zhuiyuan's ears moved lightly, it was exactly the same voice in the dream, without the slightest change.
The young man stepped forward, followed by Runsheng and Lin Shuyou.
However, the mute who swept the floor took the initiative to turn sideways this time, and the little monk also took a step sideways and faced Runsheng and Lin Shuyou respectively.
This means that everyone else has to stay outside, and only Li Chaiyuan can enter the house.
Inside the temple house, he didn't notice the aura of the formation, but the dangerous arrangement in this world was not just a formation.
Li Chaiyuan had no interest in going to the meeting alone.
He was here as a guest, but he was a bad guest, and the nature of the small methods used by the eminent monk of Tantric Buddhism against him was even far beyond child abduction.
That is, if the other party fails, otherwise he will have to become a puppet in his hands for the rest of his life.
Furthermore, the eminent monk was afraid of Li Lan's identity.
If Li Lan was an ordinary and normal mother who took her sick son to this eminent monk for treatment, it was unclear whether the disease could be cured, but her son would definitely not be able to save it.
I just didn't remember that memory before, but now that I think about it, I naturally have to ask for an explanation.
"Benefactor, the poor monk has been waiting for a long time."
The old voice appeared again, this was urging.
Li Chaiyuan: "Fight."
Runsheng reached into his bag with his right hand, pulled out the Yellow River shovel, and hit the mute in front of him.
The mute blocked with a broom, and then was shocked by this powerful force and retreated continuously, and Runsheng's Yellow River shovel was also fully deployed with this blow.
Without saying much, Xiaoyuan said to fight, then Runsheng would definitely beat him to death.
The valve opened, the Yellow River shovel slashed, and the mute moved away, already dodging the blow, but Runsheng was able to forcibly change his strength in the middle of the split, and the shovel immediately chased the mute and swept over.
The mute raised his broom again to block, this time, he let out a muffled snort, and the whole person flew out backwards, crashing into the courtyard wall, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The difficulty encountered in walking the river on weekdays was getting bigger and bigger, and now it was even more at the level of the nine secret realms; Furthermore, the opponent of Jiang Shui's rivalry is also a contemporary leader, and he is not a good character to get along with.
But if it were placed in the real world, Runsheng would no longer be the guy from Xiting Town who followed Uncle Shan to fish for corpses.
Lin Shuyou pulled out a trident from his waist and stabbed directly at the little monk's face.
The little monk's figure retreated, showing a special flexibility, and when he looked up, his sallow face overflowed with oil, black lines appeared, and when he opened his mouth, there was black mist flowing between his teeth.
This is a means of sealing evil spirits, the initiator is to descend on oneself through the power of the yin god, and sealing the evil spirit is to seal the evil spirit in the body and stimulate its power when needed.
The next moment, the little monk kicked his legs on the ground and quickly pounced on Lin Shuyou.
Lin Shuyou waved the trident, but was sharply grabbed by the opponent's hands in an instant, taking this opportunity to twist his body in mid-air and kick Lin Shuyou in the chest.
Ayou avoided sideways, dodging most of it, but was still swept in the chest by the last kick, and immediately covered his chest and lowered his head, his footsteps were chaotic, and his center of gravity was about to fall.
The little monk's eyes lit up, and he bullied him again, wanting to forcibly tear off Lin Shuyou's trident first, and then send it into Lin Shuyou's chest.
However, his beautiful thoughts were quickly forcibly extinguished.
First of all, he used all his strength, but he failed to snatch the trident out of the opponent's hand, and then the other party raised his head, his eyes condensed vertical pupils, and the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile.
"Evil spirits and demons, they can't be killed~"
The white crane boy rushed straight forward, grabbed the little monk's chest clothes with his left hand, and then smashed it towards the ground.
"Bang!"
The little monk overflowed with a large amount of yellow liquid, which was to dissipate this force by softening his body, and at the same time, he himself took off his clothes and slid backwards in an attempt to break away.
The boy threw the trident in his hand and was cleverly dodged by the opponent, but then, the trident condensed by magic appeared again in the boy's hands, and he threw it continuously!
"Poof."
"Ah!!"
No matter how much you dodge, one will eventually be stabbed.
The little monk let out a terrible scream, this voice was like a crazy old woman.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou both repelled the blockers, but Li Chase had no intention of entering the house.
Not in a hurry,
Kill the two outside and then go in together, so that it will be more reliable.
It's just that the people in the room can't sit still now.
The old monk walked out.
His appearance was not much different from Li Zhuiyuan's memory, but the delicacy of his skin had faded and he had shown old age.
When he saw Li Chaiyuan, the old monk's eyes showed a hint of thought, as if he was corresponding the boy to his past memories.
This proves that the other party did not know that he was coming.
But the other party should have foreseen in advance that a crisis was coming.
This newly mute young monk and the newly soaked little monk are the means used to deal with the crisis.
Using the irreversible secret method with strong overdraft in advance to improve the strength of the two means that the mute and the little monk still have no means to use.
But it doesn't matter, because Runsheng and Lin Shuyou have just warmed up, and now they are being pressed and beaten, and after using that method, they will still be pressed and beaten.
The old monk saluted Li Chaiyuan: "Since the benefactor doesn't want to come in, the poor monk came out."
When the old monk came out, the mute and the little monk stopped shooting, indicating that they were coming to an end.
But Li Chaiyuan didn't speak, so Runsheng and Lin Shuyou didn't stop and continued to fight.
Soon, the mute was once again blown away by Runsheng with a shovel, spitting blood in the air; The little monk was first cut by Lin Shuyou with a trident, and then he was kicked, and yellow juice splashed.
The old monk sat cross-legged, his hands seemed to be wrapped around some kind of extremely tough filament, and under the pull of his fingertips, a painting flew out of the room and fell into the old monk's palm.
The painter is very delicate and realistic, and even the small schoolbag that Li Chaiyuan carried back back was also drawn.
"The benefactor is here for the past, and the poor monk knows everything!"
Li Chaiyuan raised his hand.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou stopped their movements and walked to the boy's side.
Although the previous consumption is not worth mentioning, seizing every opportunity to adjust the state is the instinct developed in the river.
Lin Shuyou's side is much simpler, the vertical pupils dissipate, and the boy leaves directly.
Since Li Chaiyuan invited the White Crane Boy into his South Passage field, not only Lin Shuyou's arrival has become easier, but the arrival of the boy has also become more comfortable.
In the past, it only followed the official and general head system, but now there is a new system, which is equivalent to improving the past two-way two-lane to four-lane.
Of course, not everyone can build a branch and then move a temple book like this to have such an effect, and the white crane boy statue carved by Ah Li himself played a key role.
Since the new statue was put up, the boy likes to come to it when he has nothing to do, and the sound of "bababa" can often be heard next door to the kitchen at home until night.
The hut had an offering table, but the walls were originally nailed with long wooden planks to facilitate the offerings under each god and Buddha portrait.
Therefore, when Li Sanjiang goes into the small room every morning to worship incense, the first thing he does is to move the statue of the boy back to its original position without knowing which god or Buddha he ran to, and then bend down to pick up the two ugly wooden figures who always fell off the offering table and couldn't tell what it was.
For this reason, Li Sanjiang specifically asked during breakfast, who was idle and had nothing to do every day, and he paid to go to Aunt Zhang's canteen to buy toys every day.
To put it bluntly, Li Zhuiyuan is using the pattern of the Dragon King's court to build a bridge for the boy, this is the luxury treatment that the official general has been born with, whether it is a yin god or a servant, he can't even think of.
Seeing that the old monk was correcting his posture, Li Chaiyuan also sat down.
The corner of the young man's eye swept over the old monk's fingertips, and the hand lines were dense and deep, which was often caused by the wire thread.
It was right for him not to enter the house alone, God knows how many of these metal wires are hidden inside, and he really can't take the risk of going in.
"Back then, your mother asked the poor monk to treat your illness, but unfortunately, the poor monk's Taoist practice was shallow, and although he tried his best, he still failed."
Li Chaiyuan raised his hand again, intending to order Runsheng and Lin Shuyou to make another move.
The old monk's eyes froze, and he immediately spoke again:
"It's your special situation, you have no demons to suppress, you are not sick, how can a poor monk cure your illness?"
Li Chaiyuan's hand continued to wave.
The old monk opened his arms: "Wait a minute! When the poor monk saw the benefactor, he wanted to take the benefactor under his door, pass on what he had learned all his life, and add brilliance to my Buddhist sect!"
Li Chaiyuan waved his hand, and at the last moment, he put away his fist.
The old monk breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid of Li Lan's identity, even if the methods he did were discovered and investigated afterwards, it should be the pressure on the officials, but now what is in front of him is oppression from the rivers and lakes.
He prefers to deal with the former, because the former will follow the rules, while the latter ...... It's the rules.
Li Chaiyuan: "The ghoul soul lock array is also out of love?"
When the old monk heard this, his face was frightened, how could the other party even know this?
This was just the control method he had prepared after he wanted to help him break down his inner demons, but because there was no inner demon to distinguish at all, he did useless work.
It stands to reason that this is a failed calculation, but the other party can be so clear.
The old monk took a deep breath and said: "Our sect has always had control measures for spiritual children, because they are afraid that spiritual children will be crooked when they practice Buddhism, so this prohibition is to pull them back to the right path.
The reason why the poor monk did this in the first place was also because he regarded you as a spiritual child at a glance, so he ......."
"So, I have to thank you?"
"The poor monk doesn't dare, the poor monk doesn't dare!" The old monk seemed to have made some kind of decision, "Because of the mistakes the poor monk made that day, I have the consequences I received today. Whatever the benefactor wants, the poor monk will bear it calmly!"
"This matter could have been discussed, but now, it can't be discussed, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Besides, even if I really decide not to pursue it, you won't be able to leave anything behind."
"What does the benefactor mean by this?"
Li Zhuyuan turned his head to look at the big incense burner, and the smell of grilled fish was already permeating: "You know something happened today, right?"
Raising fish and cultivating spirits for divination is not uncommon, and many places among the people also have this custom, not just for viewing.
The old monk whispered his lips a few times, and finally nodded and said:
"Yes, the temple is small and windy, it started to blow a few days ago, damn it, crack it, the ominous omen is almost obvious."
Occasionally, if something abnormal happens and can still be vaguely explained, and signs appear collectively, it is a certainty.
The most rational way is to take the initiative to respond to the calamity, which is also the traditional attitude of all Buddhist sects towards the number of calamities.
Li Chaiyuan: "You didn't expect that I would be your catastrophe."
The old monk's face was bitter: "Indeed, poor monk...... The Tao is shallow."
Li Chaiyuan: "You have been deceived."
Old monk: "What ......?"
Li Chaiyuan's left hand spread out, and a wisp of karmic fire condensed out and pushed forward.
The black karmic fire attached to the painting, and although the old monk couldn't see it, he could also sense that the painting was stained with something terrible, so he immediately let it fall.
With the burning of karmic fire, cracks appeared on this painting, and finally, it became as if someone had frantically scratched it with a knife.
The old monk's eyes widened, in disbelief.
This means that the calamity has long been clearly indicated, but this painting has been tampered with and covered up.
Li Chaiyuan: "You are older, you can see this, but your voice has not changed, this is a flaw, the voice and appearance, and the voice will also change with age."
The old monk's body began to tremble.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Also, you speak too elaborately, when people reach a certain age, they will lose some learning ability, and they are too lazy to change...... How well language habits are integrated, could it be that I have been too lazy to do other things these years and focus on Chinese classes?"
The old monk looked at Li Chaiyuan with some despair.
Li Chaiyuan: "The person who was able to arrange the ghoul soul lock array back then, now I can't even understand this bit of divination, the first reaction when you see me when you come out is that I look familiar, as if you have seen me somewhere, you are thinking about something, not searching for memories."
The old monk was depressed and said frankly:
"Master has pointed to this painting many times over the years and said that it was his lifelong regret that he could not take this spirit child under his tutelage.
If it weren't for your mother's special status, Master would not dare to make mistakes, otherwise, you should become my junior brother, you will call me senior brother, and I will spoil you and protect you without reservation, and Master will definitely be the same."
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "I didn't see that you have this kind of atmosphere here."
Old monk: "This is true."
Li Chaoyuan pointed to the old monk sitting in front of him: "Your master hid by himself and asked you to disguise yourself as him to block the robbery for him.
Li Chaiyuan pointed to the mute and the little monk again: "As a senior brother, you know that you have been pushed out by the master to block the robbery, so you dumb the two junior brothers one by one and soak them.
The old monk opened his mouth and broke out in a cold sweat.
Li Chaiyuan: "You just came into contact with me and found that my murderous intent towards you was not so strong, so you thought of climbing up with a pole and pulling my mother out while playing another game of warmth.
Don't act in front of me, you can't act well.
In fact, since I started myself, I have felt that your desire to survive is the biggest flaw in your identity as a substitute for Master."
Old monk: "I want to live, really, I just want to live, I don't think I'm wrong!"
Li Chaiyuan: "I came to ask for an explanation, as you feel, my killing intent is not so strong. But at present, even if I don't take action, you won't be able to survive."
Old monk: "No, as long as you can raise your ......"
Before he could finish speaking, his body froze, and then, his eyes began to flush, and his expression became distorted, as if he was about to undergo some kind of change.
He was banned in advance and is about to have a seizure.
Li Zhuiyuan immediately got up, threw his left hand down, picked up the copper coin sword, and pulled it directly from his eyebrows.
"Snap!"
In an instant, white smoke rose, and the old monk's skin began to fall off, revealing the image of a middle-aged man.
The red in his eyes was volatilized by the copper coin sword, and his distorted face gradually calmed down.
"I didn't expect Master to be so cruel, thank you, you are willing to save me......"
"I didn't want to save you, and I can't save you, what your master planted for you can't be solved at all, you will definitely die."
As if to verify what he said, Li Chaiyuan removed the copper coin sword placed on his forehead.
"Ah!!"
His eyes were covered with red again, his face was even more distorted, and his limbs continued to swell like inflating, just like when Tan Wenbin used the ghost fighting technique.
But Tan Wenbin's ghost-fighting technique is controllable, and even if Binbin himself can't control the two godsons, he won't swell his godfather to death.
The person in front of him was completely deliberately running uncontrollably, either crazy or exploding.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Look, I'm not wrong, your master didn't want you to ...... You live."
The mute's body twitched, the aura on his body became more and more sharp, and his eyes were filled with red, and he no longer had his own thinking.
The little monk's face simply melted, revealing an old woman's face, with a screaming cry, revealing his desire for blood food.
At the beginning, the old monk was in a small subordinate unit, which contained many magic weapons that were used as cultural relics, but that small unit had already been delisted.
Therefore, it was actually quite difficult to find them.
The number Li Chaiyuan has always wanted to call is the phone number of Li Lan's office, and Li Lan should be able to find his location.
But this matter, because of the addition of the grandfather, became simple, because the grandfather was tossed by the group of zombies in the dream for a long time.
Li Zhuiyuan felt that this should come from the counterattack of the grandfather's own good luck, winning the lottery ticket again and scraping out the luxury tour in Beijing, which was caused by good luck.
This also fits why Grandma Liu and the others were so careful when they lived at the grandfather's house, and it also explained the reason why Uncle Qin did not support the soy sauce bottle in the first place.
When the good fortune on the grandfather began to fight back...... The people around you will naturally be used as guns.
Li Chaiyuan not only didn't hate this feeling, but liked this kind of guiding simplicity and clarity.
But it was too direct and clear, and the old Tantric monk sensed it in advance.
This hand is really ruthless, taking the lives of the three apprentices and cutting off the cause and effect of this time.
Putting aside his position and human relationships, Li Chaiyuan really appreciates his method, because it is indeed effective.
Li Chaiyuan: "Solve them."
If I don't come tonight, the three people in this temple will go crazy and cause harm.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou both did it.
Li Chaoyuan pressed the copper coin sword against the middle-aged monk's face in front of him again, the blood mist in his right hand condensed, and he slapped the sword body, and the lines were directly imprinted.
"Ah!!"
If the distance is a little farther or the other party's change is completed, Li Chaseyuan still has some trouble dealing with him, but now that the person is in front of him, and he is taken the initiative, there is no melee kung fu problem, and it is very simple to solve.
The copper coin sword went down everything, from the center of his eyebrows to his chest, a blood line appeared, and while the evil energy gushed out, a large amount of essence and blood were wrapped out.
Li Zhuiyuan took out the wordless book, turned to that page, and stained it with blood.
If you spray it, don't waste it.
This is not a deal, because if you swallow it today, the amount of deduction will be doubled tomorrow.
"Tell me where your master went, and I will give you a good time."
"Plateau...... Mountain Sect."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded, and the copper coin sword was crossed, cutting off his head.
The copper coin sword did not open its blade, but after encountering the evil object, it would become extremely sharp.
This is enough to show how strong the Dragon King of the Zhao family was back then, and Zhao Yi's style of painting with weak willows and winds really insulted his ancestors.
Something similar to tree roots grew out of the mute's throat, and vines also appeared under the skin of his limbs, and his body strength was further blessed, and he roared and rushed towards Runsheng.
Runsheng was not polite, the sixteen valves opened fifteen at once, first kicking the opponent away, and then pounced, and the Yellow River shovel fell hard, smashing his head.
The guy who has become crazy has become stronger, but he has also lost his original consciousness, as long as you are strong enough, you will feel that he is better to deal with now.
But after losing his head, he was still convulsing, and the root-like thing was still spreading outward.
Runsheng stretched out his foot and stepped on it, raised the shovel again and smashed it down, then bent down and pulled out the roots.
The roots of the tree quickly wrapped around Runsheng's palm, trying to find an entrance to enter Runsheng's body, Runsheng opened his mouth, bit a piece, and began to chew.
"Quack! Bang!"
It's crispy and refreshing, like sweet sugarcane.
On the other side, the White Crane Boy also solved it quickly.
The other party is a seal that leaks the evil spirit, which is equivalent to being possessed by a ghost, and to deal with this kind of guy, the official general is really a professional counterpart, after all, what these guys are showing now is all leftover from their previous play.
The old woman wanted to take the initiative at first, but after being severely injured in a row, she began to want to escape, for this reason, she also deliberately spat out a burst of yellow mist, wanting to give the boy a ghost to hit the wall.
The boy almost laughed angrily, designing a ghost wall for himself as a guide boy?
The boy put his left hand on his lips, chanting a spell in his mouth, and the old woman held her head and began to spin in place.
Then, while the boy continued to chant the mantra in this posture, he walked towards her with a trident in his right hand, pointed it at her head, stabbed it with a halberd, and then stirred it.
The old woman immediately turned into a puddle of yellow pus, and there was a piece of yellow essence left on the trident.
The boy turned his head and saw that Runsheng was eating deliciously, so he simply opened his mouth and took a bite at the "Huang Jing" as if he were eating barbecue.
The evil energy and ghost energy here condense, which have a nourishing effect on the soul body, but normal people can't eat it at all, and they can't even touch it, but Lin Shuyou absorbed a lot of the divine power of the boy when he walked the river in the last round, but he was not among them.
What surprised the boy a little was that this thing was really unpalatable to people, but when he ate it, his child did not pass on much disgust and rejection to himself.
The boy was very pleased, thinking that Lin Shuyou had matured.
In fact, it was because not long ago, Ayou had just experienced the baptism of soy juice.
With soybean juice in front, this thing is not so difficult to swallow.
At this time, a black pebble-sized thing similar to a preserved egg was squeezed out of the middle-aged monk's broken neck.
After landing, it began to produce a luster, and it seemed to be staring from inside.
Li Chaiyuan knew that this was the hidden back hand of the eminent Tantric monk in his apprentice, and he was "witnessing and observing" in this way.
The preserved egg began to roll and rolled into the temple house, and Li Chaseyuan followed in.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou hurriedly followed while eating, and when the two met at the door of the temple house, they were stunned for a moment.
Runsheng handed the roots to the boy, who shook his head.
He couldn't taste this thing, and after taking a bite of His maid boy, he had to go to the hospital to lie down.
The boy handed the remaining half of the "Huangjing" in his hand to Runsheng, who was cold and lowered his head and took a big bite.
Chewing, swallowing, frowning, this thing tastes tasteless, and it is disgusting to swallow.
Runsheng: "It's not delicious."
The boy threw the remaining "Yellow Essence" into his mouth, thinking to himself, how can you, a guy who can't even go to the yin, use nourishing your soul body.
Under the Buddha statue in the temple house, there was a tray filled with water, and the preserved egg began to dissolve after rolling into it, transforming into a face, it began to speak, but could not make a sound, but Li Chaiyuan could read what he was saying, he was very excited:
"Inner demon...... Demon ...... I just saw the existence of inner demons in you...... Come to me...... Come to the plateau to find me...... I can help you control and kill your demons......"
Kill the demons?
Li Zhuiyuan nodded and said:
"Don't worry, I will definitely come to you in the future."
After saying that, the copper coin sword in his hand stabbed into the tray, and the turbid liquid inside immediately boiled, and the tray exploded.
Tonight, Li Chaiyuan came to ask for an explanation, but the "explanation" given by the old monk made the young man very dissatisfied.
Li Chaiyuan said to Runsheng and Baihe Tongzi beside him: "Okay, clean up this place."
Runsheng: "Hmm."
White Crane Boy: "Yes!"
After "Hmm", the white crane boy immediately ended his supportive state, his vertical pupils dissipated, and he ran away.
……
Starry night.
On a towering rock wall, temples are carved.
In one of the temples, there are three monks.
"Lausanne, why are you so happy?"
"Do you still need to ask, it must be Lausanne's calamity."
Lausanne shook his head: "This is something that makes me happier than the tribulation, do you remember, I told you that I once met a spirit boy."
"Remember, you said it several times."
"Why, this calamity is related to that spirit child?"
Lausanne: "This calamity is him, but I don't think it's a calamity now, but from the guidance of the Buddha, my spirit child has not only escaped from his mother's protection, but also gave birth to a demon."
When the other two monks heard this, their eyes all lit up.
Lausanne: "He is like a mature and actively shelled egg, jumping into my plate by himself, I have a hunch that my mountain sect will be prosperous because of him!"
"Lausanne, do you have his birth numerology?"
"Yes, Lausanne, leave it to us, let's take our luck together."
"Of course I have, after all, his mother asked me to help him treat his illness in the first place, come on, this is the three of us going to fortune together, first measure his fate, and then discuss the time to go down the mountain to take the spirit child back to the sect."
The three monks each held a magic weapon and began to occupy luck.
"The fate is smooth, and the beginning of the spirit child's fate is extremely high."
"Protecting each other through wind and rain is a person with great wisdom and spiritual roots."
Lausanne: "Of course, but this is just the appearance of a spiritual child, what I will never forget is that he was born with six pure roots, and we have been looking for empty doors all our lives, but he was born in the empty door."
The three monks smiled and continued to take good luck.
Occupying and occupying, the three monks suddenly collectively froze.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
The three monks each spat out a mouthful of blood, their breath was sluggish, and they were crooked.
"I saw two, two terrible ones...... Lausanne, what kind of spirit child is this, whose spirit child is this!"
"I saw the rivers running through the sky, falling down and washing everything down, disaster, disaster, Lausanne, you have brought disaster to the sect!"
Lausanne's expression was the most frightened, his mouth open, his eyes hollowed, and he muttered:
"Impossible, this is impossible, he is still just a child......"
……
The next day's itinerary is to climb the Great Wall.
Li Sanjiang's body was tough, he walked a long way, and his rough palms didn't know how many wall stacks he had slapped.
Although Tan Wenbin is not here, there are people who help tourists take pictures here in the scenic spot, but ...... The price is relatively expensive.
However, Li Sanjiang rarely didn't say that the girls spent money indiscriminately in this matter, he took a lot of photos.
Young people like a place that they can think of coming back to in the future.
But for the elderly, going to many places is the last time in this life, and one day there will be a physical problem, I am afraid it will be difficult to even go far away.
After returning from the Great Wall, everyone went to the south gate to eat lamb-shabu.
Xue Liangliang's exchange meeting has begun, mainly for those newly selected students, they don't need to participate in the whole process, they only need to do an experience sharing report tomorrow.
Li Zhuyuan didn't plan to go by himself, he sent Lin Shuyou to go.
As soon as he heard that he was going to face so many people to make a report, Lin Shuyou's toes began to scratch the ground.
Li Chaiyuan didn't let him go into battle with his bare hands, but took paper and pen to write him a speech in the hotel room.
Mainly from a professional point of view, combined with practice, let's talk about how to avoid and deal with some special "accidents" encountered during the construction process.
After all, even people like Luo Gong will nag with "mountain gods" and "river gods", which is necessary for work.
It didn't take long for a speech with solid content to be written, and Li Chaiyuan handed it to Lin Shuyou and told him to follow this idea tomorrow.
At this time, Runsheng opened the door and came in, pointing to the next door: "Xiaoyuan, there is a smell of blood in Uncle Li's room next door."
Li Zhuyuan immediately ran to the next room and found that the grandfather was standing by the sink, tilting his head, with nosebleeds gushing out.
He helped the grandfather block his nostrils with paper, but soon the nosebleeds seeped out again, and they came so violently that they seemed to be unable to stop.
Finally, it took a long time to stop.
"Huh......"
Li Sanjiang was lying on the bed, panting non-stop.
"Master, didn't you drink the tea I made for you before?"
"Xiaoyuanhou, you know, your great-grandfather is not used to drinking tea."
At home on weekdays, my grandfather basically drinks tea made from orange peels or lotus leaves, and tea is rarely drunk.
"If you have to drink, you have to pay attention to hydration, otherwise you will have a nosebleed."
The climate difference between the north and south, the climate in the north is drier, these days there is a lot of scenic spots, plus eating lamb-shabu, this nosebleed is suddenly menacing.
"Okay, I know, I'll drink it, it's a big deal to pee a few more times."
Early the next morning, at Li Zhuyuan's insistence, he was taken to the hospital for a check-up.
On the way, Li Sanjiang kept muttering in a low voice: "If you have a nosebleed, why go to the hospital?"
Li Chaiyuan: "I've come to Beijing, it's a pity not to go to the hospital, it's a pity, I can talk to the big guys when I go back."
When Li Sanjiang heard this, he immediately stopped complaining.
Runsheng: "I also want to take my grandfather to Beijing to check his body in the future."
When Li Sanjiang heard this, his waist suddenly straightened even more.
After entering the hospital, of course, it was not just a simple examination of the nose, Li Chaiyuan arranged a big examination.
Even the doctors were surprised by the test results, especially after seeing the age of the old man on the medical record, some doctors began to ask Li Sanjiang about his health secrets.
Some inspection reports took a while to come out, Li Chaiyuan asked Runsheng to accompany Li Sanjiang to sit outside for a while, and he stayed here and waited.
Behind this hospital, there is a high-level nursing home.
Li Sanjiang sat down on the bench and sniffed: "Hey, Marquis Runsheng, do you sell baked sweet potatoes over there?"
"Hmm." Runsheng tiptoed and looked, and there was a person pushing a gasoline barrel on the side of the road outside.
"Go buy me two and try them."
"Okay."
Runsheng went to buy baked sweet potatoes.
Li Sanjiang put his hands on his knees and rubbed them gently, curiously looking at the surrounding environment.
It's indeed bigger than the health center in our town, look here, it's arranged like a garden.
"Brother?"
A voice came from behind itself.
Li Sanjiang turned his head and saw the person coming, hey, it was actually the one who smoked with him in Shichahai the day before yesterday.
"Hey, brother!"
Li Sanjiang said and took out his pocket and handed the lighter to the other party: "I'm sorry, when I came back, I found out that I took your lighter away."
The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to push it back: "Let you go, my wife doesn't allow me to smoke."
Li Sanjiang nodded: "That's right, smoking is harmful to health."
Saying that, he took out a cigarette box, took out two cigarettes, and lit them one by one.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"Hey, it's not my great-grandson yet, I just had a nosebleed, he had to pull me to the hospital for a check-up, I really can't resist him, I can only come, you say it's just this little thing, can we come here on purpose, how expensive is it to see a doctor in a big hospital here!"
"The child cares about you and is filial."
"That's true." Li Sanjiang got the answer he wanted, and spat out a puff of smoke ring.
"My review results came out yesterday."
"How's it going?"
"It's good, the effect of the operation is better than the doctor expected."
"That's good."
"Brother, go to my house and sit down, let's have tea in the afternoon, and then chat, and I'll live there."
Li Sanjiang looked in the direction of the other party's finger and smiled: "We don't have the rule of coming to the door empty-handed in the countryside, brother, next time, next time."
"I've smoked you've smoked twice, so I have to treat you to a cup of tea."
"It's really inconvenient, I have to go back with my great-grandson later, and I have to go to the Military Museum in the afternoon."
"I'll go with you, I can explain it to you."
"No, my great-grandson is very familiar with it, and he speaks better than a professional docent wherever he goes."
"Definitely not familiar with me."
At this time, Li Chaiyuan walked out with the report sheet.
Li Sanjiang immediately waved and said: "Xiao Yuan Hou, my grandfather, I am here, Xiao Yuan Hou!"
Immediately, Li Sanjiang said to the old man beside him: "Look, this is my great-grandson, don't look at his young age, he is already a college student, and he was still the provincial champion in the college entrance examination!
How is it, how handsome my great-grandson is, I didn't lie to you that day, brother?"
"Yes, uncle."
(End of this chapter)