Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Taoist Temple is smashed
A street pharmacy can be said to be the most quiet place in a street, why is it said that it is silent, it is because no one has ever patronized here, even Yang Jian and they never come here, this is like a closed small world, if it is the quietest, it must be here.
Of course, only one person will come to this place so far, and that is Yunfan.
"Whew." Blowing a breath of cold air, Yun Fan's lips lightly dipped on the side of the teacup, and then put down the teacup and spit out a breath of turbidity, the whole person was very decadent.
"What, have you encountered any troubles again?" In front of him, the old man said lightly, every time Yun Fan came, he was upset.
"Alas!" Yun Fan sighed and didn't answer, just looked at the old man, and didn't understand why every time he came, there was a pot of hot tea waiting for him on the table, as if the old man knew that he would come.
"Why, do I have flowers on my face, staring at me like this." The old man smiled.
"Old man, I just don't understand, why are you here alone, don't you go outside to talk to Yang Jian or Yuding Zhenren, just Qin?" Yun Fan said, saying the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but he was also afraid that the old man would be angry, after all, this was a private matter.
"That's what you say!" The old man smiled, and he didn't mean to be angry at all, and said: "A person is used to it, and he is happy and quiet, and he has nothing to do to drink a cup of tea and sit alone, how leisurely!"
Yun Fan scratched his head: "Yes."
"It's you, are you bothered, I've never seen your expression." The old man said as he took a sip of hot tea.
"This." Yun Fan was supportive, and in the end, he still said the matter of Na Jia Huo coming to make trouble, and he was uncomfortable holding it all the time, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy!
"I see." The old man nodded.
"Old man, you don't know, since I became this administrator, I have come to this hard life, facing a group of nervous immortals all day long, you look at how Yuding real people have a little real look, Master Xuanzang, the virtue of the holy beast does not know if his family knows it, and Yang Jian, he can't even control a special dog, and he asks me for money all day long, not to mention Li Jing and Nezha, the father and son, one knows how to get angry, and the other is actually a woman who is a dressvester, such a big fairy world, how can the people sent down are so unserious, Taibai is also a pit, he said that he had something to look for him, but in the end, he ran away first and left me alone, except for you, old man, of course. ”
Listening to Yun Fan's nagging, the old man didn't speak and didn't change in the slightest, and when he saw Yun Fan shut up, he said, "Finished?" ”
"That's it." Yun Fan responded, feeling a lot more relaxed in his heart, and he had long wanted to find someone to talk to, but the matter of a street was a secret, and it couldn't be revealed casually.
"Little one, why do you think people live?" The old man said.
"Why do you live, what do you mean?" Yun Fan was puzzled.
The old man smiled: "Mortals from birth to death, but a hundred years, but this hundred years is colorful, there are suffering, laughter, parting and cherished things, like our immortals even if they can live forever, immortal, but the most in life is still lonely, empty, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal, it is not unreasonable, you say yes." ”
Yun Fan was thoughtful, but he still didn't understand what the old man wanted to express.
The old man continued: "As I said before, there are many tastes in the human body for a hundred years, what do you think is the most painful thing? ”
What is the most painful, Yun Fan thought carefully in his mind.
"People die, and the money is not spent?" Yun Fan said cautiously.
"Ahem, ahem."
Hearing this answer, the old man drinking tea couldn't help choking, and looked at Yun Fan with a strange face.
Yun Fan smiled awkwardly: "Mistake, mistake, let me think about it." ”
The most painful thing in life, no money to eat, illness, or being dumped by his girlfriend, at this time, Yun Fan thought about it, but he couldn't find a standard answer, what would be the most painful thing?
In the end, Yun Fan still found an answer and said to the old man: "Die."
"Do you think the most painful thing is death?" The old man asked.
Yun Fan nodded, how terrible death is, I don't know when people will hang up as soon as they close their eyes, and this is also one of the reasons why Yun Fan yearns for cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals will be immortal and stay away from illness.
The old man said, "Then what if that person dies at the end of his life and dies contentedly." ”
"It's ......." Yun Fan's mind couldn't turn, didn't you ask me what the most painful thing was, why did you ask something else.
"I don't know." The old man laughed.
Yun Fan lowered his head: "I hope the old man will give me."
"Life in the world, who can go through the hundred years smoothly, when you encounter a little setback, you will be sad, it is not a good start, there is a saying in the world, there will always be a rainbow after the wind and rain, as long as you persevere, you will always succeed, do you think that cultivating immortals is simple, you look at Yang Jian's original splitting the mountain to save his mother, and then look at Nezha's cutting of flesh and return to his mother, deboning and returning his father, which is not through a catastrophe to be immortal, if the little guy really dies one day, you want to die happily, Or is it full of hatred and unwillingness to enter the underworld? ”
"I ......." Yun Fan hesitated, but he knew very well in his heart that if there was really a day when old age died, who would not want to die happily.
"Got it?" The tea on the table bottomed out, and the old man spit out four words in a serious voice.
Yun Fan took a deep breath, raised his head and smiled, "I understand." "After all, you have to face it, and if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.
"Okay, then you can go." The old man waved his hand and gave the order to evict the guest.
Yun Fan didn't say much, and walked straight back, this was his calamity, but it was also a kind of tempering for him.
……
Another day passed, and Yun Fan came to the Political and Civil Bureau early.
In the office, the staff looked at Yun Fan in front of them and said expressionlessly, "What are you doing?" ”
"I'm here to register." Yun Fan said truthfully.
"What registration?"
"Registration of a street, a street and a temple."
As soon as these words came out, the staff member's hand holding the pen paused obviously.
Yun Fan was puzzled, so he saw that the staff shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we can't register this temple and Taoist temple."
"Why?" Yun Fan frowned.
The staff stood up and said, "No why, okay, you go quickly, I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to spend with you." ”
"Gotta give me a reason." Yun Fan forcibly endured the anger in his heart and said calmly: "Is this your service attitude, driving people away at every turn?"
The staff snorted: "Don't toast, boy, don't eat and drink, I'll let you go It's already very face-saving for you, do you still want to get out?"
"You." Yun Fan gritted his teeth, and the dog's eyes looked at the things that were low.
The staff was dismissive: "Who told you to mess with someone you shouldn't mess with."
Hearing this, Yun Fan's expression froze, and sure enough, someone was making a hindrance.
"Zizizi."
The sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded, Yun Fan took out the mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, put it in his ear and said, "What's the matter?"
"The administrator is not good, the Taoist temple has been smashed!"
Suddenly, Yunfan's pupils constricted.
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