Chapter 9: The Taoist Priest
Chapter X
"It's finally here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The Taoist priest looked at the "Lin Clan Martial Arts" that appeared in front of him and exhaled a long breath.
The Taoist priest got off the donkey, led the donkey to the door of the martial arts hall and shouted, "Is Qingzi here?" ā
"Who?" A young man wearing a short fight with the word "Wu" written on it heard the voice and came out.
"Little brother, is the master of this martial arts hall here?" The Taoist priest touched his beard and asked with a smile.
The young man glanced at the Taoist priest very quickly.
"Yes, I'll go and report it." The boy ran quickly towards the building.
As he ran, he howled, "Master, your Master has arrived." Master, your Master is here. ā
Far away, Lin Qing, who is Wufeng's father, heard the young man's voice.
After a while, the young man came to Lin Qing, "Master, your master is here." ā
"It's really not big or small, what is my master? Master! Alas, you kid really is. Lin Qing said and knocked the young man's head vigorously.
The boy stood there scratching his head and smirking.
"Where is your ancestor now?"
"Door, doorway." The boy said with some realization, and his voice became weaker and weaker.
"Really." Lin Qing glared at the young man and hurriedly walked towards the door.
Lin Qing walked quickly to the door of the martial arts hall and saw a Taoist priest standing there.
"Master, you're here." Lin Qing stepped out of the threshold and walked to the Taoist priest in a few steps.
"Well, how can you break the contract on the appointed day?"
"Master, let's go into the museum and catch up again."
"Okay."
"Master, I'll help you lead the donkey."
The Taoist priest shook his head, "No need. ā
"How can you let your old man lead a donkey?"
"I'll come."
With that, Lin Qing snatched the donkey's rope from the Taoist priest's hand. Lin Qing quickly attacked with one hand, and his hand rotated outward, about to grab the rope.
I saw that the Taoist priest was holding the hand of the rope, wrapped the rope around his hand, and raised his hand slightly to block, blocking Lin Qing's attack.
Seeing this, Lin Qing changed his posture and began to attack. But I saw that the Taoist priest's hand holding the rope moved a few times at will, although it was casual, but it blocked Lin Qing's attack every time.
"Master, your martial arts have grown again."
The Taoist priest did not reply, but smiled and waved his hand.
Lin Qing and the Taoist priest came to the martial arts hall.
"Qingzi, has the business of the martial arts hall been good all these years?"
"It was fine at first, but now, alas...... Not to mention it, just barely supporting his family. ā
Lin Qing saw the boy squatting in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.
"Big Pillar." Lin Qing called.
"Eh, Master." The boy ran over.
"Go, and serve your ancestor's donkey."
"Yes, Master."
The Taoist priest did not stop him this time.
The young man took the rope from the Taoist priest and led the donkey away.
"Master, I actually have a request this time, and I hope you can grant it."
"Oh, let's hear it."
"My daughter Wufeng, she somehow was stunned yesterday, and she didn't respond to our call at all, I hope you can help her take a look and save her." Lin Qing's eyes showed a trace of sadness and helplessness.
When the Taoist priest heard this, his expression turned pale, "Quick, take me to see." ā
"Okay."
Lin Qing led the way in front, passed through the martial arts hall, and came to the house behind the martial arts hall.
Lin Qing brought the Taoist priest to the hall, "Master, you wait a while, I'll bring the child." ā
Lin Qing came to the kitchen and saw Zhenniang cooking vegetables.
"Zhenniang, Master is here."
"Master is here?" Zhen Niang turned her head and looked at Lin Qing.
"Yes, Master is here."
"Zhen Niang, you go and make a pot of tea for Master, I'll go and hug Wufeng now, let Master take a look."
Zhen Niang, wiped her hand on her apron, "Well, okay, I'll go right away." ā
Lin Qing nodded, turned around and went to the bedroom.
He opened the door, walked to the bed, and looked at Wufeng's red face from sleep, and his heart was very soft.
Perhaps because of the need for soul fusion, Wufeng slept longer and longer. It was almost noon, but Wufeng was still asleep.
Lin Qing first put Wufeng's clothes on the side of the bed, and then lifted the quilt covered by Wufeng, and then began to dress Wufeng.
Putting on his clothes, Wufeng was still sleeping, he pinched Wufeng's little nose, and Wufeng still didn't wake up. Lin Qing sighed, "Alas, I really slept soundly." ā
Lin Qing hugged Wufeng and came to the hall again.
Seeing Lin Qing coming, the Taoist priest put down the tea in his hand.
Lin Qing sat next to the Taoist priest with Wufeng in his arms.
The Taoist priest carefully looked at Wufeng's face, willow eyebrows, slender eyelashes, delicate nose, red mouth, and round fleshy face. Because he fell into a deep sleep, his fair face was flushed. It's a good look!
The Taoist priest asked, "What is her birth date?" ā
After Lin Qing finished speaking, the Taoist priest calculated with his fingers, and his mouth moved extremely quickly.
After a while, the Taoist priest said "No, no." ā
"What shouldn't you?" Lin Qing asked.
The Taoist priest glanced at Lin Qingcai and said, "This little doll's eight characters are extremely hard, and she is born rich and rich, so it stands to reason that the current situation should not occur." ā
"I'll see later."
"Daddy, Daddy." A boy of seven or eight years old barged in.
"Fool around, and don't look at what the occasion is."
"Dad, I'm worried about my sister."
The boy looked at Lin Qing bably, and Lin Qing was ready to refuse his request and let him out.
"It's good to worry about my sister." The Taoist priest acquiesced to the boy's stay.
"Daddy, Daddy." Seeing the boy's clear eyes staring at him, Lin Qing sighed and nodded.
The boy ran over, but his feet were hooked on the stool, seeing that the boy was about to fall, Lin Qing was worried but couldn't let go of his hands.
The Taoist priest jumped lightly, jumped very high and far, and came to the boy's side in a few clicks.
The Taoist priest held the boy's back collar in one hand, which prevented an accident from happening. The Taoist priest put down the boy and prepared to go back and continue to show Wufeng.
He had just taken a step when he noticed that his sleeve was being pulled on.
"You're amazing." The boy's eyes sparkled as he looked at the Taoist priest.
"Can you teach me? Can you teach me? The boy shook the sleeve of the Taoist priest's shirt.
"Smack." Something fell out of the sleeve of the Taoist priest.
"Erlang!" Lin Qing was angry.
"How can you be so unreasonable?"
"Quick, apologize."
The boy pouted, tears in his eyes, and was about to apologize, but was startled by the Taoist priest.
But he saw the Taoist priest pick up a bell from the ground and laughed.
"There is, there is."
When Lin Qing heard this, the stone in his heart fell, and he knew that when the master said this, he meant that there was a way to cure Wufeng.
The boy's tears were frightened back by the Taoist priest, and he was very curious in his heart, what was there to be so happy?
But before he could ask, he was kicked out.