"Lao Mei, you know?" Wu Shan picked up the earpiece and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Well, old witch, I'm sorry!" Mei Jiaguo's voice was very low: "I didn't know that Xiaoyue was going to find trouble with your family, and when I got home, I said she would." ”

What the? Wu Shan was stunned. Wen Xinyue is looking for trouble with my family?

"What's wrong?" The veins on his forehead were exposed.

Family is the scale of Wushan, no matter who you are, you can't hurt your family.

"Xiaoyue came to your house to quarrel and started with your family Wang Lu."

Mei Jiaguo's tone was very lonely: "I don't blame your daughter-in-law for this matter, it's our family." ”

What the hell is going on! The more Wushan listened, the more confused he became, and it seemed that Lulu had not suffered a loss.

That's good, otherwise I really don't mind beating Wen Xinyue, even though I never beat women.

Spicy next door, eating the bear's heart and leopard gall, the woman who dared to provoke me.

The last time my daughter suffered a loss, she put up with it, so that the senior management could feel her generosity.

For this reason, after returning home, Sally and Wang Lu took turns to fight, and one of them criticized for half an hour.

If it weren't for Jin Ling's generous explanation to the two of them, they don't know if there would be a place to sleep at night.

originally planned to go out with the whole family, but Wushan was excluded.

Wang Lu and Sally were in the same stream, leading their three sons, a daughter and Tan Xingzhu, as well as two female stars on Hong Kong Island, to have a good time in the hot spring of the wind.

Tan Jinchun, who is also sad and urging Haiyou, is a couple of people, and they didn't go because they didn't have time.

"It's okay, Lao Mei!" Wushan said nonsense: "I'll go back and talk about our family Lulu." ”

Just hung up the phone. Wang Lu's mobile phone called: "Husband, do you say that our family is deficient in calcium?" I'll buy him some beef bones to stew. ”

"Uh," sweat broke out from Wu Shan's forehead. But it's okay: "Okay, which market are you in?" I'll pick it up. ”

"No, Jinchun's family of three is here. Goodbye. "Lulu likes to buy things indiscriminately, but she consults with her husband before buying.

In fact, it was Wushan who prevented her, and she wanted to buy it.

Anyway, the family is not short of those two money, and she will never ask her husband for money to spend. It's all their own salary.

Wang Lu is particularly fond of colored stones, and the utility room at home is full of colorful stones before she knows it.

That's not all, she asked Jin Chun to bring her own appraiser to identify these treasures. Look at what's worthless.

The results made Lulu very sad, and it took four or five days to identify the results, but none of them met her expectations.

It is said that there are also more than ten valuable ones. The price of each piece is 800 thousand.

Finally. Wang Lu stopped collecting those stones from then on.

Wushan read a few more texts, received several groups of people, and looked at the time, it was almost six o'clock.

was about to get off work, Wang Lu's phone called again: "Husband, the sword, that sword is in Congji's hand." ”

"Oh, I'll be right back." Wu Shan didn't care: "Let him stop playing." ”

At this time. Hu Yan came in to ask for leave: "Commissioner, my object is here." Can I leave first today? ”

"Lulu, don't talk about it, I'll be home in ten minutes." Wu Shan hung up the phone.

He raised his head to his secretary and said, "From now on, you will commute to work normally, you should relax, young man, and enjoy your secretarial time." ”

When I returned home, it was gloomy.

Even everyone's pistachio Xiao Xingzhu was bored, staring at the morning glory stand in the yard alone.

"Grandpa, little uncle, sword, hand." When she saw Wushan, she was full of grievances.

"It's okay, granddaughter, grandpa." He picked up Xingzhu, and the little girl kissed her.

"Yes, that's delicious." Wu Shan put the briefcase on the table and asked curiously, "What's wrong with all of you?" It's wilting one by one. ”

"Dad, the sword sharpens the hand, the blood is bleeding, and it is in the hand!"

My mother, Wu Shan hurriedly dropped Xingzhu and picked up his youngest son Wu Congji.

Tears couldn't stop flowing.

It was the first time since the birth of the child that he had said so many words to himself.

"It's alright, baby!" Wushan's stubble rubbed on his youngest son's face: "Lulu, the sword cut my son's hand?" ”

The dagger brought out from that unknown place, I don't know when Wang Lu found it.

She and Sally studied it for a long time, but they didn't figure it out.

But there is one thing, this thing is too sharp, and everyone has never tried to sharpen the iron like clay, for fear that it will break, anyway, the bone will break as soon as it is sharpened.

Originally, Wushan said that it was a dagger, but both wives said that it was a sword, and since then, the sword has become a proper title for daggers.

Jin Chun was very curious when he found out, and took the sword to a professional for identification.

No one knew what it was, only that it was so old that it was impossible to determine how many years it had existed with current technology.

The more this is the case, the more curious it becomes.

International collectors, who offered a high price of $10 million for the sword, wanted to buy it.

Wushan Fu smiled, took it home and asked Wang Lu to chop the bones every day.

It's strange to say, it seems that this sword, let's call it a sword, never needs to be cleaned.

Use it to chop bones, and nothing will get on them.

Tonight, the two sisters went to buy cow bones, and just took out their swords, and they didn't know what was delayed.

I didn't think that the sword was in Congji's hand.

He inadvertently slashed his hand, and the blood came out immediately.

What is puzzling is that not a single drop of blood has fallen to the ground.

And the sword disappeared in an instant.

After saying the first sentence, it seemed that he wanted to make up for the loss of not speaking for so many years, and he talked endlessly.

After his mother finished speaking, he kept adding.

He thought that the sword had reached his body, and he could feel it.

Wu Shan went to the kitchen and looked at it, thinking that the sword had cut through the floor and sunk in, but he couldn't find a trace of the sword.

"Alright!" Wu Shan comforted: "Isn't that good? Our son has spoken, and this is the greatest joy. I mention yì. Let's not cook today, how about going to the restaurant? ”

"Wow, wow, wow!" Tan Xingzhu finally seized the opportunity to speak: "Grandpa." I'm going to eat braised lion's head. The second uncle said that there was a lion in it, and I wanted to find it. ”

"Good!" Wu Shan laughed and said, "Then let's eat braised lion's head." ”

The family had a happy dinner, and Xiao Xingzhu called three lion heads to study, which made her father unable to survive.

Whether it is Wushan or Tan Jinchun, saving is one of the contents of family education, and you have to eat it when you call it.

Wushan didn't eat much, but drank a lot of wine. Didn't expect to get drunk.

It's a wonderful feeling, and he knows his every move clearly.

Talk and do things, not messy at all. I just feel that I am drunk, and my body seems to be floating.

Xiao Xingzhu didn't study the lion's head, and no longer paid attention to her second uncle Wu Conglang, but got close to her little uncle Wu Congyu.

As for the eldest uncle, Wu Congxuan. In an awkward position. Instead of playing with adults, children have their own world.

Fortunately, his mother and Wang Lu kept talking to him, so he didn't feel cold.

According to the usual biological clock, Wushan has already fallen asleep,

He was taken aback, he seemed to be able to float, and saw that he was sleeping there, with his youngest son Wu Congji in his arms.

"Who are you?" Suddenly. He felt like there was one more person in the room.

It's not looking, it's consciously feeling that someone is standing there.

It's kind of like a character from a movie. Eguan Bo belt, beard hair is white.

If his beard were a prop, it would be too long, almost up to his knees.

"Donor, can you see me?" He opened his mouth to "speak".

No, it's not talking, it's like you're feeling, it's something like consciousness.

His lips Wu Shan saw clearly, motionless, and looked at himself kindly.

The clothes on the body can't tell what color they are, neither green nor white, nor gray, but the color similar to the white of a fish's belly.

"I can!" Wu Shan also replied with his thoughts: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"According to old legends, we become ghosts when we die, is it true?"

"However, in the descriptions of my grandmother and grandma, the ghost is either blue-faced and fanged or looks fierce, you are not very professional!"

"I'm a monk!" The man was stunned by the barrage of words: "As for the ghost you are talking about, I really don't know what it is. ”

"What a mess? And black impermanence, white impermanence, Hades? Hey, you're not the soul of this plane? What's going on? ”

Little by little, the man's consciousness came to him.

"You..."Wu Shan was horrified, because rebirth was his biggest secret, and no one knew about it.

How can this person know?

"Don't panic! Everyone has their own secrets. His hand touched his head twice: "What did I say just now?" It's been discarded from the head. ”

"By the way, let me introduce myself." He patted his head: "My name is Qingfengzi, you can call me Qingfeng Dao Chief." ”

"That's, Breeze Chief, right?" Wushan opened his mouth and stammered, what kind of means is this?

I can see other people's memories and delete them, is it a program in my computer?

"What are you talking about?" Wu Shan's mind was full of incredulity: "Immortals? The kind of immortality? ”

"Uh," Qingfengzi smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's the fairy you said." The purpose of our cultivation is to live forever. ”

"But in my memory, there doesn't seem to be an immortal, maybe there is, but I haven't seen it."

"In our group of monks, those who have reached a certain level of cultivation leave this planet and go to other places."

"Monks are divided into physical cultivators and qi practitioners. Physical cultivation is to constantly explore one's own potential and achieve the extreme. ”

"The most powerful body cultivation I've ever heard of, not a single hair will die if you don't die."

"As for qi practitioners, they absorb the treasures of heaven and earth to strengthen their bodies."

"In short, physical cultivation is to develop oneself, and qi practitioners are to achieve the purpose of prolonging one's life through external objects."

"Whether it's a physical cultivator or a qi cultivator, we are collectively called monks, you understand this explanation, right?"

Wu Shan wanted to understand, but unfortunately the more he listened, the more confused he became.

In ancient times, there were many myths and legends, in which there were gods, monsters, Buddhas, and ghosts.

All the things seem to be untouched by Qingfengzi's description.

If there is such a group of people, why have I never heard of it?

Appeared in the room so suddenly tonight.

Wu Shan felt it again, it was indeed in his bedroom.

Next to him, his wife Wang Lu, who hugged Conglang and breathed evenly.

"Well, you're the so-called monk." Wu Shan didn't know why: "Where are you from, what are you doing tonight?"

This question is like a fish in the throat, and it is not unpleasant to vomit. (To be continued......)