When they arrived at Yishantang, Sister Zhang and the people of Yishantang coaxed the children, and the alchemy Taoist priests examined the children one by one, and took the children to the toilet to pee. As soon as Wang Chuan entered the gate of Yishan Hall, the children surrounded Wang Chuan and begged Wang Chuan to tell a story.

It's all here, and there is nothing else to do, Wang Chuan told the story of the gourd little King Kong.

The length of this story is shorter than that of the Seven Brothers of the Hulu, and Wang Chuan is stuck in time, so it is relatively rough to tell. When the alchemy Taoist priest had finished checking all the kids, Wang Chuan had just finished telling the story.

"How?"

The hall master of Yishan Hall and Sister Zhang both asked the Taoist.

The Taoist priest sighed, shook his head, and then pointed to the toilet.

Wang Chuan and the others followed the Taoist priest's fingers to see that the ground outside the toilet was full of small pottery cups, and the cups were full of green liquids, thick or light, and different. But to varying degrees, the liquid is always green.

"What is this?"

The master of the Yishan Hall didn't understand. But Wang Chuan and Sister Zhang, who have been in the six doors for a long time, both understand what this means. The green urine of this group of children indicates that a group of young children have a deep poison in their bodies and are in urgent need of treatment.

The two of them felt cold in their hearts, according to reason, this group of young children's addiction to drugs has reached this point, so they should go to Niutou Mountain outside the capital. But how can this group of little children be released into the Niutou Mountain Rehabilitation Center?

Not to mention what the environment is like there and whether it is conducive to the survival and life of this group of completely murdered boys, it is not a good thing to let this group of children come into contact with the group of addicts in the rehabilitation center. That group of addicts has a bad track record and will be infected with scattered drugs, which is basically not a good thing, and it is not a good result to teach this group of ignorant and ignorant boys badly.

The alchemy Taoist priest and the people of Yishantang explained the situation of the liquid in that place, and many people in Yishantang gasped and stared at the liquid on the ground. After taking care of this group of boys for so long, the people of Yishantang know the situation of this group of boys best. The body is not moving, the skin can not be stimulated at all, and if you are not careful, it will bleed, and the pain is a common thing. In such a situation, how can you bear to let them go to the retreat?

The people of Yishantang looked at Wang Chuan and Sister Zhang, as if they hoped that these two six-door dukes would solve this matter.

Sister Zhang sighed and said, "Before we came, Mr. Yang had expected this situation, so he told me that he hoped that Yishantang could take on the heavy responsibility and take care of this group of boys. We will communicate with Baiyun Temple and ask a special Taoist priest to stay in your hall to regulate the body and remove the poison for this group of boys. I wonder if your church will be able to take on the responsibility of taking care of this group of young children for a long time? ”

Everyone in Yishantang was overjoyed. The hall master of the Righteous Shan Hall said solemnly: "Where righteousness is, it must not be shirked!" ”

Sister Zhang was in a slightly better mood when she heard what the hall master of Yishan Hall said, and said, "In this case, please ask the Taoist chief to stay here." We will go to Baiyun Temple and ask Cheng Guan to speak. Presumably, Cheng Guan will not refuse. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Alchemy Daoist said, "Poor Dao should go with the two catchers." Please ask Master Cheng Guan to take my stove and medicinal herbs by the way, so that he can condition the bodies of these poor boys. The hall master pays attention to some on weekdays, and lets this group of young children move more, and it doesn't matter if they rub the pain and break the skin, it's good for the body and bones. ”

"Yes! Be! I see. ”

The hall master of the Yishan Hall hurriedly answered.

This Taoist priest is benevolent, not bad-hearted, and not stupid in speech, much better than that Chen Tian Taoist priest. Wang Chuan's perception of Baiyun Temple was damaged by Taoist Chen Tian, and now he was finally brought back by this alchemy Taoist priest.

After talking about business, three or two children came running around and asked Wang Chuan, "Uncle Wang, how can the gourd baby fit?" ”

"Fit is ......"

Wang Chuan subconsciously wanted to run the train, but fortunately, the brakes were timely and did not cause a major accident. But even so, Wang Chuan still flashed his tongue. Seeing the big eyes of the three or two children full of curiosity, Wang Chuan thought for a while and said, "There is a set of special actions, and the gourd baby can fit it if she makes this set of actions neatly." ”

"What is it?"

The little ones asked.

Wang Chuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Come on, come on, bring me paper and pen, I'll draw it for you, and study hard in the future." I don't know when you learn it, and if you practice it neatly, you will be able to fit like a gourd baby. ”

The people of Yishantang, Sister Zhang and the Taoist priest of Baiyunguan didn't know what Wang Chuan was going to do. But the people of Yishantang still brought paper and pens. Wang Chuan held the brush, but used the technique of stick figures, three times and two times to outline a gourd baby.

"Wow, it turns out that the gourd baby looks like this!"

"The eyes are so big!"

"The gourd on top of my head is so small."

Xu has had a good time in Yishan Hall in the past few days, and the children are much more cheerful. If it was before, it would be absolutely impossible to twitter like this with these young children.

Wang Chuan smiled slightly, and sketched a gourd baby three times or twice.

The two gourd babies stood side by side, gathered far apart, and did the same action in reverse - arms parallel outward, hands clenched into fists, index fingers pointed.

Drawing the first picture, Wang Chuan's pen suddenly became handy, recalling the actions in a certain comic, one by one, and there were arrow hints between the movements.

"It's ugly."

The children looked at the two gourd babies in Wang Chuan's last painting, lunging and bending inward, and the four index fingertips facing each other, and complained mercilessly.

Another child also said: "Why did the gourd baby's hair blow up so well?" ”

"It's good to ignore the details."

Wang Chuan smiled awkwardly. He couldn't tell these toddlers that he was drawing cartoons.

Of course, the children will not be entangled in this kind of problem, they have already learned the movements drawn by Wang Chuan. However, the movements of these pictures were twisted and swung greatly, and after a few strokes, the skin on the bodies of several young children was broken and bleeding. The people of Yishantang and Sister Zhang were busy treating the wounds of the young children.

"It doesn't look like it's the right move."

Wang Chuan thought about it, tore up the drawing, and drew it again. This time, he scribbled a little, combined with square tai chi, and drew eight movements suitable for slow tempo, and the first, second, eighth, and each stanza were also marked out. After finishing the painting, Wang Chuan handed the drawings to the alchemy Taoist priest and said, "As an alchemy Taoist priest, the Taoist must have learned the Tao Gong and knew some health preservation methods. This set of actions is given to the Taoist first, and the Taoist looks at the changes, which should be as simple as possible and not too complicated. After the change, let the children do it every day, and told them that they could become a gourd King Kong after learning. How about the Taoist chief? ”

The hall master of Yishan Hall, Sister Zhang and the alchemy Taoist priest looked at Wang Chuan's picture together, the hall master of the Yishan Hall did not see the doorway, but the alchemy Taoist priest admired it: "Wang Zhukuai's whimsical ideas are really admirable." This picture is simple and lightweight, as long as it is slightly changed, it can be suitable for that group of boys to exercise, wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Sister Zhang laughed, patted Wang Chuan on the shoulder and said, "Little Wang can take the child, go to my house for dinner another day, how about being my son's godfather?" ”