The dancing floats were so fragrant that I sneezed all the way and my nose was sore.

The weather is dry and dry, beware of colds. I comforted myself like this.

Following the ethereal float, I could barely move around, and the crowd naturally squeezed me to follow.

"I said, little brother, is this float just going around like this and leaving?" I looked at the cart and horses and didn't mean to stop, I can't just follow the way, right?

The man knew that I was a foreigner, but he didn't make it difficult for me, and maybe he was in a good mood, so he said a few more words to me: "Xiangmanlou is the realm of sprinkling gold and silver, and these flower girls are all water spirits, and their skin can blow out water, how can they stay outside for a long time? So the morning is a warm-up for the week, and the afternoon is the main show, these famous beauties will be auctioned off in the afternoon, this time, it's really a spring night!"

I saw this man rubbing his hands, and he sighed a lot, but I didn't think about what kind of night this Spring Festival night was.

Oh, yes, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the old monk is there, he always makes a few crispy and sweet moon cakes for me to eat, and then sits quietly under the moon, the moon is really big, the night breeze is also comfortable, I always grab a Zen moon cake to eat, a Zen and I are big, but always let me.

I have an old monk and a Zen, and these sons should find a beautiful female bodhisattva to eat moon cakes together.

When the man saw that I didn't speak, he didn't stop talking, and then said to me: "Why do you say I'm waiting here, the fragrant building is next to it, and it's a mile down the street, hey, I watched her come out, and watched her go back, look at it, and earn it!"

I looked over there, and sure enough, Ricky had just gotten out of the car and walked into an extraordinarily ornate building. "Then why don't you just go all the way?

"I can't walk, I can't do this leg!" The man sighed and said with a sad face: "I broke my leg on the battlefield three months ago, and I came down, and I haven't been able to walk so much before I can walk so much!"

"Your legs are not good?" I looked at it, as if it looked a little lame, no wonder he was a man who could be slapped by me and couldn't stand up.

"Look, it's still entangled!" The man didn't shy away from it, anyway, the crowd gradually thinned out as the float went away, and he simply lifted the small trouser leg on the right, and sure enough, it was wrapped from the ankle to the kneecap, which looked terrible.

I thought about it for a moment and pulled him aside: "You take off the cloth, I'll treat you." ”

My blood can be flesh and bones, and his wound should be too.

"Are you Langzhong?" the man looked at me suspiciously, probably looking at my youth, and revealing disbelief left and right.

"Long-winded. I muttered, pressed the man against the wall, and squatted down to untie him. This cloth belt looks okay on the outside, but it is miserable inside, blood clots and ointment have long been sticky together, as soon as I uncover it, there is a fishy smell, I wrinkled my nose, this is going to be removed, but the skin and flesh are going to be broken, and the cloth and meat are growing together.

"You should have removed the cloth belt a long time ago, but it's good that you're suffering. I said.

"We, the wounded soldiers, don't get as much as the whole person, and how expensive the medicine is these days, I just want to apply it for a few more days. "The man is a little embarrassed, he should be quite shy, I can always watch him blush.

I glanced at him, answered with an "oh", and while he was not paying attention, I pulled the whole cloth off with a force of my right hand.

"Oh-"

Okay, this man's "oh" is much louder than mine, almost half the street.

"You, you, what are you doing, don't you know how to say it in advance!" The man's sore nose and tears flowed wildly, and he glanced at me with resentment.

I smiled and didn't speak. Fingertips snapped between my teeth, and I grabbed his scurrying leg and squeezed a few drops of blood on.

"There's something wrong with you!" the man saw me behaving like this, his eyes widened and he scolded again, he still wanted to kick me, but with my strength, did he still want to move even if he hurt his leg?

"Don't move, if you can't be cured, don't blame me!" I grinned at him, and leaned against the wall with him to speak: "Are you a soldier? Listen to Yizen, isn't being the most majestic soldier? Why don't you look like it at all?"

"Majestic, majestic, majestic!" the man spat on the ground, his eyes blurred: "The majestic one has made meritorious service and has been sealed." Half of a hundred soldiers normally die, one of them can become a centurion, and the rest are either waiting to die in the next battle, or are already disabled like me. If you want to fool people into sending people to death in this team, you have to whitewash your military exploits and exaggerate your prestige, otherwise who will go?"

"Is that so?" This is different from what Yizen said, and this is not the same as what is written in the books of those generals?

"For example, the cost of medicine and pension for this injury, how much is it, but there will always be shortcomings here, deductions there, and you have to pay some money when you go back, how much money can you have left?" The man sneered: "On the contrary, there are a lot of people like me who can't marry their mother-in-law in their twenties." ”

"You're only twenty?" I looked at the bearded man in front of me with a swarthy face, and I thought he was at least thirty!

The man was stunned for a moment, felt it himself, and his eyes suddenly became subtle: "Yes, it doesn't seem to hurt?

He walked up and down the alley, then ran and jumped around with a look of surprise on his face, and finally jumped up in front of me and grabbed my hand: "Benefactor!"

"Don't run too quickly, the bones must be completely restored to the same as before, and it takes a stick of incense. I rubbed my nose, a little embarrassed, the monks of Tianjue Temple had never been so affectionate to me.

As for whether he wants a stick of incense, I don't know, but it's okay to see him dance like this, and a stick of incense is definitely okay.

"Aren't you a god?" The man was stunned again, and suddenly took a step back and knelt on the ground with a "bang", with tears in his eyes: "Those sons of arms don't have this ability!"

"Hey, yes!" I smiled happily, my face warm.

The man seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly changed: "I said, how much do you charge?"

"Collect money?" I remembered that Ichizen had never collected money after helping others in the village, and at most he had eaten a meal. "I don't charge money, but is it okay to change to breakfast?"

"Okay, why can't this work!"

But after half a cup of tea, the man looked at the eight bowls of noodles on the table and jumped straight up: "Immortal, you are really a fairy!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to give me a thumbs up.

I had a full hiccup...... In fact, I never eat so much in the mountains, and my appetite is also desire, so I have to forbid it. But how could Ichizen never tell me that noodles with lard are so delicious!

Oh, by the way, Ichizen is a monk and can't eat lard. But I'm not a monk, this face is so fragrant!

I eat noodles, the man has been talking about his own affairs, his name is Wang Zhong, the only son in the family, his father was killed by mistake in the war, so he went to join the army, and almost destroyed one leg.

He said that Lang Zhong told him that his leg was useless, and he was not happy, so he threw the money that originally treated his leg in Xiangmanlou, and he saw the ethereal dance that day, and was shocked. Of course, his exact words were: "What a fucking excitement! I don't want to die!"

I ate noodles, he got his legs healed, and both of them were in a good mood, so they went to Xiangmanlou together.

It's not that the sky is suddenly scorching, there must be a reason.

Xiangmanlou is really big, bigger than Tianjue Temple, carved with peonies, lotus, beautiful female Bodhisattvas here and there through and through, really beautiful!

There is also the smell of flowers, wine, vegetables, and tea all over the building, mixed together, like a fist smashing into my nose, and I can't help but sneeze again.

"Little immortals don't come to this place often, right?" Wang Zhong saw through the nervousness in my excitement at a glance, and couldn't help but laugh.

I rubbed my nose: "I don't come often, I don't come often!"

"Well, yes!" Wang Zhong responded, looked around for a long time, and then turned to me and said, "Little fairy, we have no place to sit." ”

"Well, then it's better to go wherever you go. ”

So, Wang Zhong and I walked around in this overcrowded place, and the feeling of this crowding was also uncomfortable, which always made me unconsciously think, if the incense of Tianjue Temple was so vigorous, I would not worry about eating eggs.

"Ah, what a handsome little boy!"

Suddenly, the back of my neck was teased with something, and all of a sudden it was tingling and itchy, and my whole body was shivering. When I turned my head, I saw a female bodhisattva dressed in red and wearing a feather on her head, squeezing her eyebrows at me, as if she had sand squeezed into her eyes.

"Hello Bodhisattva!" I said honestly.

"Female Bodhisattva?" This is good, the female Bodhisattva and Wang Zhong exhaled together, looking at each other. The female Bodhisattva was even more with a pair of small hands covering her mouth and smiling forward and backwards, and the two white flowers on her chest were like the fat cheeks of a little rabbit, trembling and trembling, and I was dazzled to see it. "Giggles, isn't it a vulgar little monk?"

"Oh, I'm not a monk, not even a layman!" I glared at her.

Wang Zhong smiled and blushed, then he pulled my sleeve and whispered: "Little fairy, you still call them girls directly, I don't know where you learned this name, you have to be laughed at!"

"Really?"

I asked, and when I saw Wang Zhong nodding affirmatively, I thought about it. It's right to think about it, it's the Bodhisattva who comes to worship the Buddha, and those who don't worship the Buddha can't be called the Bodhisattva.

"Well, girl, what did you just call me?"

"The little handsome guy is physically strong and powerful, and he ...... tonight Why don't we spend the night together?"

The girl's fingers hooked my belt, and the whole body almost stuck to it, and her body felt hot and soft, and the fragrance of her nose was everywhere, as if the countless seductive insects had penetrated in.

"Ahh