"What a pity?"

Wu Mian didn't answer Lin Yin's question, stared at the wine glass in front of him, thought for a moment and suddenly said, "There is a doctor in the Chinese medicine hospital, and when I think it is a folk custom, it is Lao Yushan's method. ”

"Wei Dabao, he has been nagging me to accept him as a lay disciple. ”

"Oh, what do you think. ”

"Uncle Xiao, you don't know, Wei Dabao has big shortcomings. Daoist Lin sighed and said, "Wei Dabao, who lived in the mountains for a few days, was driven away by me. ”

"Oh, what's the problem?"

"Lustful and gutsless, good wine and immeasurable. Lin Daoshi commented, "No one else on the mountain can drink except me, and the latter is fine." As for the former...... Uncle Xiao, you said, there are a lot of female guests who come to Shangxiang. When people came, a Taoist priest stared at the female guest with his eyes, and his saliva was about to flow. ”

"Well, that's the problem. ”

"Yes, I saw that the woman couldn't move. But he was timid and never dared to do anything. But this is not good, no, if there is a quarrel because of this matter that day, it will really ruin the reputation of my old eagle mountain. ”

"I see. Wu Mian put it down and didn't mention it.

There is no entanglement with Wei Dabao, just a meeting in Pingshui. It's just that this person is really interesting, Wu Mian thought of the first day he came to Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and the pair of fluffy calves under the white suit, he thought it was interesting.

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The night is getting deeper, and the galaxy is bright, but it is also difficult to withstand the mountain wind.

It was nearly eleven o'clock, Wu Mian was resting. Before he entered the house, he took a deep look at Daoist Lin, and then at Daoist Lin's room, didn't say anything, and led Chu Zhixi into the main room.

Daoist Lin was stunned for a moment, he pondered carefully, and he didn't understand the meaning in the eyes of the little uncle just now.

Why do you look at yourself? Could it be that Uncle Xiao hinted that he came to the courtyard at the fifth watch to teach Lao Yushan the art of mastery.

Thinking about what he didn't have, Daoist Lin twisted his long beard in his hands, looking like an unfathomable fairy.

In the end, Daoist Lin couldn't bear the loneliness of the day, returned to the house, and turned on his mobile phone.

The young ladies of the short video are really good-looking, warblers and swallows, all kinds. Lin Daoshi smiled and watched the short video to pass the time.

While looking at the young ladies, Daoist Lin pondered that Uncle Xiao was more like a monk than his own style. Lying on a recliner for a day, there is no loneliness.

The little master next to her is even more wonderful, a book, concentrating on reading for a day, is only a dozen pages. What is she looking at? Is it loneliness?

It would be nice if I could sit still, and I would sit on the mountain every day, and I would be the mascot of Lao Ou Mountain, and the incense could be a lot more prosperous. It's a pity that I can't be like Uncle Xiao.

Pure heart and few desires, it is easy to say, but if you really want to do it...... Just thinking about it, Lin Daoshi felt that the short video in the mobile phone was a bit noisy, it was originally a girl of about 1.75 meters showing a horse, with a bewitching posture, and the horse was split, like a knife and a sword, cutting flesh and bones.

But there was a creaking sound that made Daoist Lin very annoyed.

Change to a short video, and the result is still the same.

Another ......

Lin Daoist finally realized that the creaking sound was coming from the main house.

Uncle Xiao, he actually ...... Lin Daoist burst into tears.

His lover died early, leaving a son, which can be regarded as a struggle, he went to college a few years ago, took the TOEFL and GRE and went abroad. Over the years, Daoist Lin has been taking care of Lao Ou Mountain with his heart, and occasionally thinks about the continuation of the string.

But there is an extra teacher on the mountain, which is a little weird. Second, this matter is troublesome, the villagers don't understand the difference between the Orthodox Religion and the Quanzhen Religion, and they are pointed at by others, so why bother.

is still comfortable alone, and Daoist Lin has lived like this for many years. In recent years, short videos have risen, and I look at the young lady in the short video every day, and I will be silly for a while.

But Uncle Xiaoshi!

It's too much!

Lin Dao turned off his mobile phone and listened intently.

The tinkling of the spring water, coupled with the creaking sound of the wooden bed, was like a kitten's paw scratching the heart of the Taoist priest.

It's too much!!! Daoist Lin scolded Uncle Xiao again.

Just now I was thinking that he could endure loneliness and be more like a Taoist priest than himself, but he didn't expect to do this kind of thing when he returned to the house. It's so loud that it doesn't make people sleep!

Daoist Lin listened to it for more than ten minutes, and the creaking sound was endless, like a continuous river, which would never stop.

Is this the fireworks in the world? Daoist Lin thought about it, sighed deeply, plugged his ears with both hands, turned off the light and went to sleep.

But the voice was extremely penetrating, and the more Lin Daoist didn't want to hear it, the clearer he could hear it.

Tossing and turning for nearly half an hour, the sound was still the same as when it first entered the ears, endless, as if it was about to reach the end of the universe.

Uncle Xiao is really fierce at night, Daoist Lin sighed. But this is too fierce, and I can't sleep.

At this moment, recalling the glance that Uncle Xiao took the hand of the little master and looked at him before entering the house, Daoist Lin knew it in his heart.

I see.

"Alas. Daoist Lin sighed, put on his clothes, and walked out of the wing.

Glancing at the main room, the lights were turned off, and there was no shadow. Only a bright moon shone on the window paper of the main room, white and dazzling.

I don't know how many postures Uncle Xiao has unlocked, Daoist Lin thought of this, hehe Yile. But then he was awe-inspiring, and he walked out of the small courtyard.

A gentleman does not deceive the dark room, and he can't slander the little uncle behind his back. Uncle Xiao doesn't care, Xiao Shi Niang always helps herself speak, like facing Gu Weimian today, if it weren't for Xiao Shi Niang, I'm afraid it would be difficult to step down.

When Daoist Lin closed the door, he deliberately used some strength, and the sound of "bang" vaguely echoed in the mountains.

As if sensing the departure of Daoist Lin, the creaking sound in the room paused for a moment, Daoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled, and closed the door tightly.

But in the next second, looking at the mountain road of the black hole, Daoist Lin felt sad in his heart.

There is no place to sleep on the front mountain, and the apprentices are all sleeping. Chase shop, I can't get used to sleeping by myself.

In desperation, Daoist Lin sat on the stone steps beside the mountain road.

Tonight's moonlight is very beautiful, bright as a plate, the warm light spreads down, and the whole Laoyu Mountain looms, like a fairyland.

In the distance, the barking of wild dogs and the roar of wild wolves at the bright moon could be faintly heard. And behind ......

Even if you leave a hundred meters away and close the door of the small courtyard in the back mountain, the creaking sound can still be heard clearly.

The old eagle mountain is too quiet, and the bed ......

Daoist Lin secretly made up his mind that after Uncle Xiao and Xiao Shi Niang left, he would find a carpenter to knock the double bed firm.

The kind that doesn't make a sound no matter how much you toss!

The mountain breeze is steep, and although it is summer, the wind in the second half of the night is still very cold. I simply wore a Taoist robe, but I didn't feel anything.

Lin Daoshi waited for about 2 hours, and the main room gradually quieted down. Occasionally, there was a laugh from the little master who lowered her voice, so happy.

Isn't it time to find a companion yourself?" thought to Daoist Lin.

But in an instant, he erased that thought. It's not bad to be alone, and if you find a partner, what will happen to the other apprentices?

In that case, the Taoist temple is not a Taoist temple, but more like a cottage. Tightened his clothes, quietly opened the door, and tiptoed back to the wing.

I don't know if it's because I'm not tired from tossing, or what, Daoist Lin is still tossing and turning, and he can't sleep all night.