Night gradually fell, a few wild cats meowed and meowed to the depths of the grass outside the airport guardrail, and were about to engage in the east and west, suddenly as if they were frightened, the cat's eyes opened in fear, their bodies exploded into hair balls, and they made a miserable scream of 'woo woo', and fled one after another.

Two figures stood outside the green guardrail, watching the bus go away.

The tall one was wearing a denim jacket, jeans, and knock-off sneakers, dressed like a migrant worker who went to the city to pan for gold, but his face was very clean, his skin was dark, as if he had just returned from Africa, and he was holding a fifteen-fold magnified military telescope in his thick palm, and he was still looking at the bus.

He chews a matchstick in his mouth, like a little brother who was popular in China in the last century, has a kind of outdated chic taste, and likes to eat and laugh inexplicably, unspeakably evil.

"I heard that the first knife in the Western medicine industry in Huaxia was also invited?"

The questioner stood behind him, not very tall, but the 'matchstick' felt as if there was a mountain behind him, as if he could do whatever he wanted, as if he were the enemy of the whole world. The man's gaze swept behind his back, like a knife had been attached to his body.

"Yes, Xia Minglun is the best Western doctor in China, and at the International Medical Exchange Conference, he showed superb knife skills that convinced famous doctors in the United States and Europe. There are more than 800 tertiary hospitals in Huaxia, and there are thousands of famous scalpels, but when it comes to Xia Minglun, these people have to retreat and admire his ability."

'Matchstick' smiled, as if this was the only way to make him take a breath under the huge spiritual oppression: "Shennongmen's reputation is great and powerful, but to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, how can it be possible without the support of the third-class hospitals in various places? This is not something that can be done by an administrative order, although there are many high-ranking officials who know Ye Lao Shenyi and Zhang Gongzi, they can do things in Huaxia and have the rules for doing things in Huaxia, if they can't get the sincere help of these hospitals, the above is an order to support Shennongmen." It's just that there are policies at the top, countermeasures at the bottom, and finally the policy is the air."

"Hehe, you know Shennongmen's thoughts very well, you were born as a witch doctor who has been inherited from China for thousands of years, and now although you are suppressed by the government, in the Qing Dynasty, you can enter the palace to see a doctor for the nobles, I don't know if you are kind or hateful to Chinese Chinese medicine, do you expect them to succeed, or do you expect them to fail?"

The man behind him chuckled and walked to the front. Standing side by side with 'matchsticks'. The moonlight shines on his face, and his facial features seem to be very delicate, but they are very blurry, which makes people feel a very strange feeling: when this person stands in front of you, you will see his appearance, but once he walks away, his appearance will gradually blur and finally disappear, so that you will not be able to recognize him the next time you meet.

If it was an old Jianghu like Su Dingfang who was present, he would definitely be surprised. This is the most clever 'face illusion technique' in the ancient legend of disguise surgery, and without extremely clever Gang Qi cultivation, it is impossible to even get started! What kind of Sichuan opera's face changing and Han stick's surgery are weaker than other people's hands. People want to be mature men, mature men, want to be kawaii's little sister, just little sister, face changes as you like, has reached 'no face and no skin.' The heart is the degree of the face.

However, no matter how his face changed, the top of the phantom-faced monster's head was always Niu Shanmao, with half-length hair. On a hot day, he also wore a dirty robe, and from time to time emitted a smell of cattle and sheep, which was not a monk or a vulgar, and was very strange.

"Hehe, witch doctor and Chinese medicine are originally the same family, even if they weren't before, and now they are oppressed like this by Western medicine, they should be. ”

'Matchstick' smiled slightly: "But since the master wants to help Xia Minglun and them to take the Shennongmen test, I still have to remain neutral now." Guru"

"Don't call me Guru. This time you and I have a heavy responsibility, we can't be negligent in the slightest, and you have forgotten?"

The phantom-faced stranger smiled slightly: "And you're wrong, this time I didn't want to help Xia Minglun, I just wanted to see their true skills, who could cure that girl's strange disease, who was the noble person we were looking for"

"The master is right, I'll go to the hospital. The first knife in Xi'an Hospital is Xia Minglun's student, that girl is in Xi'an Hospital, we just need to give some money and let him say in front of Xia Minglun, as long as Xia Minglun has seen her illness, he will naturally know how to do it. ”

"Xi'an Hospital is not in a hurry, I have seen Xia Minglun's student, he is not a stupid person, there is no need for you to stuff money. ”

The phantom-faced strange man smiled: "Let's go to Zhongnan Mountain first." I have long heard that Zhongnan Mountain is the saint of Chinese Taoism, and there are countless caves and blessed lands, so I have long wanted to see it. You've been living in seclusion in Zhongnan for so long, and you're just going to be my guide. ”

"Yes. Master still wants to meet that Zhou Yi?" 'Matchstick' said with a smile: "This person can defeat Gu Yun casually, it is said that even Su Dingfang, the head hall master of Gaomai, has met him and become good friends, and his cultivation should be very profound." ”

"Of course I want to see you, just tonight."

The Phantom-faced freak nodded.

***

The weather forecast is not accurate again, the bus just entered the Zhongnan Mountain, it rained, looking through the window, the outside is black and pressing, ordinary people can not see two meters, they see the headlights of the front of the car swaying, a cloud of water vapor surging in front of the lights, like a hideous monster.

"Ahh

The pilots and flight attendants started their vacation when they arrived at Xi'an Airport, and if Zhou Yi didn't go back for a day, they could take paid vacation, which was very comfortable. At present, the rest of the people are staying at the hotel, just waiting to go shopping tomorrow. He Rose went to Xi'an because she went to college, the city had no temptation for her, and she had not yet entered Zhongnan Mountain, and she was full of curiosity about the legendary Zhongnan hermit; she was afraid that the boss would misunderstand her frivolity, and she didn't dare to pester Zhou Yi, so she asked for catkins.

Liu Fu talked to her very well, and treated her as a sister, so he helped him beg Zhou Yi. Since it was his wife who spoke, Zhou Yi agreed, the Shennongmen gathering was not a martial arts league master conference, and it was nothing to bring more people, but I didn't expect this girl's courage to be so small, and a rain would be scared like this.

After all, Zhou Yi has seen floods, he doesn't know what, in fact, it is still a little terrible to encounter such a rainstorm in the mountains, not to mention He Rose, it is willow catkins, and even those officials of the Ministry of Health are a little uneasy, but Dou Tiande is very calm, and he also took a single-lens reflex camera to shoot this rare heavy rain in the mountains. He has been mixed in the white mountains and black waters for three years, not to mention rain, and avalanches have all been seen.

"Master driver, the rain is too heavy, and it will be dangerous to go any further. Please drive slowly, there is a Guangcheng Temple ten miles ahead, today we will rest in the Guangcheng Temple, and then rush tomorrow morning. ”

Modern people mostly stay in the city, as if they can't live without the network computer, but there are also a very small number of them will pursue the nature of heaven and go to various famous mountains and rivers to live in seclusion; Zhang Gongzi is an old hermit, very familiar with the geographical environment of Zhongnan, even in the rainy night when he can't see his fingers, he can also identify the direction at a glance.

Under the instructions of Zhang Gongzi, the driver parked the car on the side of the highway, and everyone rushed off along the path on the side of the highway to the temple on the hillside.

This temple is said to have been built during the Ming Dynasty and is dedicated to the Taoist ancestor Guangchengzi. It is a pity that the world thinks that Lao Zhuang is the orthodox ancestor, so the incense of this temple is not prosperous, and there are two little Taoist priests in the temple, and the old Taoist priests do not know where to go.

Zhang Gongzi got acquainted with these two little Taoist priests, and after giving some money, the little Taoist priests happily built a fire in the main hall, let everyone roast it first, and ran to the back to clean up the side room for everyone to live in.

Deep in the mountains and ancient temples, looking at the heavy rain outside around the fire to bake clothes, many people are still a little nervous and scared at first, and slowly relax but come to the interest, Dou Tiande is famous for his poetry at Kyoto University, it just so happens that Sun Haolong Sun Dachang is not a dragon but poetry, the two sang and joined together, and actually played the literati elegance inherited by the upper and lower rins, Zhou Yi and Liu Fu listened to it on the side, just smiling.

The catkins were dry, Zhou Yi was by her side just now, and the raindrops that fell near were all blown out by an invisible umbrella, but the lights in the hall were dim, and no one could see clearly.

Gently pulled Zhou Yi, Liu Wu lowered his voice and said: "Brother Yi, I also want to learn the skills you taught Xianggu, and when I learn from you, I don't need to bring an umbrella in the future, what you used just now is what the TV says about internal strength, right?"

"Okay, since you're interested, of course it's fine. It's just to endure hardship, don't just look at Aunt Xiang, she can endure hardship, are you" Zhou Yi smiled, and was about to say something more difficult, so that she simply knew the difficulties and retreated, there is a saying in the martial arts world that 'passing on life but not passing on familiarity' is because it is not good to be ruthless to acquaintances, let alone a wife?

Just as he was about to say that learning martial arts was the most terrifying thing in the world, he suddenly saw the door of the main hall squeak open, and two people walked in.

Everyone in the main hall was stunned, feeling a little creepy. It's so late, it's raining in the mountains, why are there two more people all of a sudden, and I didn't see a car behind me just now, are these two people or ghosts?

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