Yang Ziling said coquettishly: "Master, I'm still not at ease, I can't sleep when I go back, I want the master to help me take a look again, you see?"

Ming Cicada raised her eyebrows: "Oh, that's no problem, please Ms. Ruan move to the inner room, it's noisy here." Seeing that the young man was smiling and not saying a word, he didn't know what it was? Was it Yang Ziling's driver or her secretary?

He let Yang Ziling into his private inner room, and sure enough, the young man followed in silently, and sat down as usual, and his own disciples served tea.

Now there are a lot of disciples of Ming Cicada, most of them are registered disciples, there are people who have families and jobs working in Shirakawa City, and there are dozens of disciples who are his followers, and Ming Cicada chooses some young people, in addition to learning the Tao with him every day, it is basically the same as doing chores, of course, the disciples are willing and can't ask for it.

In charge of food and housing, he still has one or two thousand pocket money every month, and it is said that he treats his disciples well. Of course, this is also the treatment of ordinary disciples, there are a few henchmen disciples, and the cicada simply pays them salaries, of course, not in the name of salary.

These henchmen and disciples have more or less seen some of the "stunts" revealed by the cicada, so they are all dead set on him and loyal.

Among them, there are a few young girls, but the cicadas have not yet attacked them, these are sheep raised in the pen, and the rice planted in the fields can be harvested at any time, so he is not in a hurry.

His goal is to read all the spring and taste the deliciousness, and now he is in the preparatory stage, and he can't show his fangs in a hurry, and when the time is ripe, he must ensure that every meal he has every day is full and delicious, and the aftertaste is endless, and he even has a premonition that he may need to worry about too much food in the future, and he can't eat it with one mouth, because now it seems that the situation is very good.

Of course, he hasn't been idle all the time, and occasionally he has a favorite and is easier to get, such as some mature women like Yang Ziling, he can still use it as a snack, simply taste it, and give him a good appetite to cushion it.

Because these women are not only easy to get, but also have good posture maintenance, the most important thing is that even if they know that they have been deceived by the cicada and taken their bodies, they will never go out to make a noise, because they are all people with status, families, careers, and reputations, and this kind of affair must not be passed on, because the loss of virginity is small, and if you lose your reputation, it will be a big matter.

Of course, it is more likely that these women are willing, and if they are loved by the master, isn't that equivalent to asking for a life and death charm that can crack the crisis?

However, because the taste of the cicada is very picky, there are really not many people who can eat and want to eat at present, Yang Ziling is one, but looking at this meaning today, it seems that the cooked duck is still flying?

"Why is Ms. Yang still suspicious of Daoren's diagnosis yesterday? The cicada still smiled gracefully.

"Master, I am Chairman Yang's colleague, a doctor from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the City Hospital, in my opinion, Chairman Yang's qi and blood are insufficient, and there is a slight loss, but I am afraid that it is not as serious as the master said, or what other high opinion does the master have?"

Ming Cicada smiled and said: "Oh, this is ......" Xin said that it turned out to be a young doctor, it seems that he heard Yang Ziling say that he didn't believe in his diagnosis, and looked for him, hehe, what a young Chinese medicine doctor, with the old way, you are still a little hot.

"Master, this is Doctor Wang Feng from Haicheng, and his medical skills are still very smart, so ......," Ruan Wenxiu hurriedly introduced.

Ming Cicada said: "Needless to say, I know, hehe, I don't know what Doctor Wang thinks about this?" He didn't look at this young doctor at all, although he was not vulgar, but he was inevitably too young, as long as he used a little trick, he would be scared of him.

"I don't dare to be high, but there are some low-level people, master, I also have a little phase technique, I see that your face is quite a stretch of the mountain, when I entered the mountain, I saw that this bird's beak mountain is full of flowers, competing for beauty, it is really breathtaking, but on your master's face, it is also so brilliant. Wang Feng replied to the question.

The cicada was taken aback, this is something in the words, what is the meaning of a hundred flowers from the birth, all over the mountains and fields, and also extended to their own faces? It is better to directly say that the peach blossoms on their faces can bloom. Is this an implication that he is a flower picker, is this young man a doctor or a scholar?

To say that he came to ask for advice is not to believe the cicada, but to say that he is here to smash the field is not like, first, he did not make a big noise in front of the public outside, and second, he was alone, and he came with Yang Ziling, he definitely did not come to make trouble, so what is the meaning of his coming? What is the deep meaning of this, is it not the old way?

"I see a lot of spring on Director Wang's face, peach blossoms, hahaha. The words of the cicada are also inexplicable, the peach blossoms on Tang Xuan's face are too obvious, but anyone who knows physiognomy can see it at a glance, and the cicada is naturally not a problem. Since you, Wang Feng, have seen my old face, then I have no problem with you.

Wang Feng smiled: "Hahaha, a master is a master, and what you see is very much." But Master, there is still a slight difference between you and me. "This old man really knows a little physiognomy, don't you know your peach blossoms, he looks good, it seems that he is not just a liar, but also a little capable.

Feng Ziping raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I would like to hear the details of the poor Dao, and I hope that Dr. Wang will not hesitate to advise. ”

Wang Feng said lightly: "How dare you, presumably the master has also seen it, the peach blossoms I am in the following phase are natural, just like the flowers of this Bird's Beak Mountain, self-bearing rain and dew, spring and autumn thanks, heavenly cycles, and natural laws." Master, the spring color of your face is full of gardens, but it is a home, which was planted by the master himself. It's just different, I don't know what the master thinks?"

The cicada said: "Doctor Wang is really a master, what he has seen is really good, it is really amazing, I don't know who Dr. Wang studied with?" He was secretly shocked in his heart, this doctor named Wang Feng is really a master, isn't this a hint that he raises flowers and picks flowers?

Wang Feng didn't pay attention to his question at all: "Hehe, master, what if you say that there is one less peach blossom all over the mountains?" "Is my master something that you can ask about as an old Taoist?" What kind of thing are you, calling you a master is just to save some face for you, and you really think you are a master?"

"Please also see me. Ming Cicada also realized that he was shocked, and he was presumptuous, and asked the other party's master Isn't that just to find out the details of other people? It's really a bit rude, people are very polite from beginning to end, and they are a little domineering. I can't help but regret it a little, but he must have a certain background.

Wang Feng said with a smile: "Naturally, it is still all over the mountains, and it won't be reduced by a season of spring just because there is one less." It's still a thousand branches, and no one can see it. ”

"Dr. Wang is highly impressed, and the Taoist admires. Feng Ziping saw that he seemed to mean that he was implying that he had let Yang Ziling go, so he didn't come to dismantle the stage?

Tang Xuan still smiled and said: "Mr. Yang Ming once said: When you don't look at this flower, this flower and you will die together, and when you come to see this flower, the color of this flower will be understood for a while." How many flowers can I see after I have spent my entire life? The master thinks that we see more flowers or more that we can't see?"

The cicada sighed: "Naturally, there are many things that can't be seen." Unconsciously he had been taken away by Wang Feng's words, but he didn't know why he carried Mr. Yang Ming out again.

Wang Feng's eyes suddenly flashed, and he stared at the cicada and said: "What the master said is good, my generation looks at the flowers, and there are still few who understand the color, and many who end up in silence." But then again, although the color of the flowers is good, the mountains and wilderness are all there, but they can't be seen, although they can't be seen, but they can't be picked wantonly, one is bad for the spring scenery, and the other is against the virtue of heaven's good life, the master said I'm right?"

"Dr. Wang is highly impressed, and the Taoist admires. Ming Cicada was shocked by Tang Xuan's gaze, and panicked for a while, every word of his words had deep meanings, it could be said that it was to ignite himself, it could be said to be a threat to himself, or it could be said to be a warning to himself, he understood it, but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to come up with the same sentence as just now.

"I came here today, and my words were a little more abrupt, and I hope that Master Haihan. The light in Wang Feng's eyes flashed away, and he returned to a light and breezy posture. He also clicked to the point, and Feng Ziping's understanding of whether he listened or not was his own.

"Don't dare, Dr. Wang is very taught, and the Taoist is terrified, and he is really speechless. The cicada lowered his stature very low, there is no doubt that this young man's Taoism is not below him, most of them are still above him.

There are so many masters in the world!

And he is introverted, and he can't even see his depth, but he can't hide it. But looking at his words and deeds, he shouldn't have any ill will towards himself, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted his saliva saying so much to imply that he had restrained. In any case, he is a fellow believer, but he is afraid that he will also see through his own technique of picking yin and supplementing yang, otherwise he will not say anything about picking flowers and hurting morality.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Ziling could hear the clouds, she didn't understand a word of what they said, why did she still talk nonsense, Wang Feng said nonsense, this master actually listened very seriously, as if he was still in awe of Wang Feng? What is the situation, is he dazzled.

Wang Feng said that he was just chatting with the master, and the cicada was also busy saying yes, just chatting, and there was nothing else to do. Yang Ziling's face is black, I'm here to see the disease, isn't it okay to chat with you? After you finish chatting, you can get down to business, right? Anyway, you are still uncertain about your life and death, okay?

Ming Cicada said: "With Dr. Wang here, Ms. Yang is naturally fine, and Taoists don't have to do much." These words neither admit that she had a wrong diagnosis, nor do you insist that she is terminally ill, ambiguous, I don't know what to say, it is all on Wang Feng.

Wang Feng smiled and said: "Chairman Yang, can you believe my words now? The master came to you yesterday as a joke, the master is a person outside the world, playing the world, just to enlighten sentient beings, although it is a joke, it also has the intention of persuading the world. ”