Chapter Eighty-Four: The Bestowal of Names
The dragon catcher's hand that was originally picking up the chopsticks and vegetables hung in the air. Wang Chuan's words were like a basin of gutter oil poured on the dragon catcher, and the dragon catcher lost his appetite all of a sudden.
"The Legend of Longyang?! What is that? ”
Long Zhutou still didn't believe in evil, and asked with a self-deceptive mentality, hoping that Wang Chuan could give him an answer that caused less mental damage.
Wang Chuan sighed secretly in his heart, and suddenly felt that this might be the best result for the dragon catcher. The dragon catcher is mixed into the six doors headquarters catcher, and he is not young anymore, but he is still single, and in She Wei She Woman, I am afraid that he can't afford to delay. Being able to wake up the dragon head catcher is also a merit.
"That's it, uh...... Men love men. She Nuxia prefers to read this kind of story. ”
Wang Chuan finally used such a diaphragmatic word to further attack the dragon catcher.
The dragon was stunned for a long time, and silently put down the chopsticks.
"How so? It shouldn't be......"
The most young and handsome of the six doors caught the head and fell into the confusion of life.
"What is the dragon catcher looking for, and what shouldn't be?"
Seeing the strange appearance of the dragon catching the head, the prefect leaned over here slightly and asked.
Seeing that Long Zhutou was still suffering from hysteria, Wang Chuan hurriedly said on his behalf: "Long Zhutou is entangled in many important cases, and he can't help but be fascinated by the case. If there is any faux pas, I hope that the prefect Haihan. ”
"How can it be considered rude? Wang Yingying's words were serious. Long Zhutou does not forget his profession when he eats, and he is so dedicated to his job that he is really a model for my generation. ”
The prefect raised his glass and said, "Just like this for the dragon to catch the head, it should also be floating." Come on, come on, I'll toast the dragon and catch the first cup. ”
Wang Chuan hurriedly poked his finger under the table and poked the dragon on the head. Long Zhutou came back to his senses, noticed the prefect under Wang Chuan's eyes, raised his glass, and drank it all.
"Wang Yingying cut off the three sections of the fly in one fell swoop, and he is really skilled. Come on, come on, I'll toast Wang Hero again. ”
The prefect seemed to be a large amount, and he didn't eat a few bites of food, so he picked up the wine glass that was filled again to toast. Wang Chuan had to have a drink as well.
"You are busy with official business, for the safety of thousands of people in the world of my Shenzhou, you have traveled all over the world, passed by my Chengzhou, and helped my Chengzhou eradicate the biggest trouble in the Chengzhou capital recently. I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart and give you a glass. ”
The prefect said and raised his glass again. Wang Chuan said in his heart that the loss of this prefect was not in his previous life, just this set of rhetoric, and this amount of wine, he was afraid that he would not be allowed to be shuanggui in his previous life.
All the colleagues of the Six Doors raised their glasses, and Wang Chuan and Long Zhutou had to take two more sips of wine.
After drinking two glasses of wine in a row, Long Zhutou came to ask Wang Chuan again, and said, "What kind of male love, what "The Legend of Longyang", could it be that you tricked me?" ”
Well, this man was a little drunk.
"The head of the dragon catcher allowed me to go to Tianzhu County with the team to work, and also let me stay in Chenggu County on paid leave, my subordinates were deeply moved, and it was too late to be grateful, how could I deceive the head of the dragon."
Wang Chuan explained helplessly, thought about it, and said, "If the dragon catcher doesn't believe it, then you can go to the post station to find a little guy to inquire, or you can go to the Hanji Bookstore in the east of the city to inquire." She Nuxia's book was bought from there. ”
The dragon catcher was silent. The image of the Yizimen Heroine has suddenly changed so much, so that the dragon catcher head has been hit hard.
Wang Chuan sighed secretly in his heart and said, "Dragon Catcher, I also asked She Nuxia a lot of things here, do you still want to listen?" ”
The dragon catcher drank a glass of bitter wine, gritted his teeth and said, "Listen! Of course you have to listen! Come with me! ”
This gritted teeth and bitter hatred look like a scumbag listening to the score in the college entrance examination.
Wang Chuan took the order, and came out one by one the words that came out of She Wei's mouth in January, what is the most annoying thing about men entangled, and he is quite satisfied with the title of kicking the widow's door at night.
Long Zhutou drank while listening to Wang Chuan, his face became more and more bitter the more he listened, and the more he drank, the more he drank. Wang Chuan was a little worried that Long Zhutou would be drunk and would be able to get up and hurry the next day.
However, it seems that the dragon catcher head is also massive, and after drinking so much wine on this day, he woke up the next day, and his spirit was still fully recovered. Talking and walking is not a problem at all.
The luncheon was enjoyable, and in the afternoon, the hustle and bustle in Chenggu County had nothing to do with the six doors and his party. All the colleagues looked at people and rested, and in the afternoon, the people of Chengzhou Mansion left, and only a few people such as Long Zhutou followed the prefect to see each other.
Early the next morning, Long Zhutou and his subordinates got up early to pack their bags, escorted the prisoners of Tianzhu County from the prison to the prisoner car, and hurried out of the city.
The magistrate of the county led Chenggu County to send the dragon catcher and his party out of the county seat, and also stuffed a lot of local products for everyone. And Wang Chuan's package was stuffed with a large number of idle books. The book "The Secret of the One-Word Gate" was then pressed to the bottom of the burden.
"I heard that Wang Zhukuai likes to read some novels. This official has also collected a lot of good books on weekdays, and he has read them all, and it is useless to put them away, so he will send them all to Wang Chu. ”
The magistrate said it cheaply, but Wang Chuan knew very well that literati like them cared more about reading scriptures and history, like novels and the like, but they were just pastimes, and some people even scoffed at them. No matter how many novels the magistrate sends out, he won't feel a little distressed.
Therefore, Wang Chuan took so many books without any psychological pressure, but said politely: "Thank you for the generous reward of Lord Zhixian." ”
After that, Long Zhutou and Wang Chuan and their entourage got on their horses one after another, ready to set off.
As soon as Wang Chuan stepped on the horse, he suddenly heard a call from behind, and a familiar voice sang a Buddha horn, saying, "Amitabha, Lord Wang, please stay." ”
Wang Chuan was startled when he heard this voice, and turned his head with a question mark on his head, but saw that the long-disappeared post house maid was actually dressed in yellow sea green, shaved his head, dressed as a novice, and walked forward with his hands folded.
"How did you become a monk?!"
Wang Chuan asked in surprise.
The novice servant said: "Amitabha, the little monk has to enter the Buddha's door, or the opportunity sent by the king's benefactor." If it weren't for the story of Wang Shizhu, the little monk would understand the red dust skeleton and the dream bubble, the little monk would still be indulging in the sea of lust and unable to extricate himself. ”
Wang Chuan was slightly shocked in his heart, this thing was actually hit by one of his novels and became a monk?! And the education level of the monk temple is too powerful, right, this little guy was still illiterate who didn't know half of the big words before, why didn't he see him for a month, and even the words could be dragged, and he still spoke one by one?!
The novice servant didn't wait for Wang Chuan to finish his surprise, and continued: "However, the little monk's wisdom is shallow, and it is difficult to see through the story of the king benefactor, so that he is riddled with demons. The master said that to unlock the bell, you still need to tie the bell, and to break the demon barrier in my heart, you also need the help of the king's benefactor. The little monk is here to ask the donor to give me the Dharma name according to the master's wishes, so as to strengthen the demons. ”
Wang Chuanqi said: "I'm a fast catcher, I don't understand anything about Buddhism, and I don't know anything about Buddhism, are you sure it's okay to let me name it?" ”
The novice servant said: "The master said that everything has the Buddha's will, no matter what name the donor gives to the little monk, he can break through the little monk's heart barrier." I don't have to be elaborate. ”
"That's right."
Wang Chuan nodded, it seems that this little master's master has great wisdom, and he has a set of words, but there is no topic, "Since this is the case, you should call the monk of Dengcao." ”