When Tang Qishan was about to get home, it was already approaching dusk, and the night market was slowly becoming lively. The house he rented was upstairs in the vegetable market, not to mention the daily noise and hustle and bustle, and the smell of fishy fish and rotting leaves made him frown. Tang Qishan walked with his head down, and at the corner of the street near the vegetable market, a group of old men and old ladies who bought vegetables were talking a lot, which attracted him. I saw a bald little monk sitting cross-legged against the wall in the crowd, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, white and clean, wearing a gray gown, wearing a pair of colorful brocade shallow tops, embroidered moire, round toe thick white-soled cloth shoes, a cloth bag diagonally across his waist, his hands half held in his lower abdomen, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating and falling asleep, ignoring the fingers and pointing of the crowd, and still doing his own thing. Tang Qishan was also curious about such a scene, it was rare in these years, and after a few more glances, he turned around and left.

Tang Qishan, who had just arrived at the iron railing stone staircase at the door of his house and was about to go up, was stopped by a clear voice: "Is this your home?"

Tang Qishan turned his head and looked at the little monk standing straight behind him in surprise, quite a bit of fairy style.

"Questions?" Tang Qishan was a little puzzled.

"......" The little monk just looked at Tang Qishan very seriously and didn't speak.

"Are you going to turn into a fate?" Tang Qishan asked him tentatively.

The eyes of the little monk ...... have no impurities, like a pool of clear water, which makes people can't help but want to take a few more looks, but they are silent.

"Then I'll go up first?" Tang Qishan pointed behind him and turned upstairs, inexplicably.

"I haven't eaten in days. The little monk spoke.

“...... I don't have any money on me. Tang Qishan couldn't believe that a person who didn't eat for a few days could be so calm and relaxed.

Tang Qishan took the little monk upstairs.

"You sit casually. "The little monk went home to Tang Qishan to take care of his instant noodles, there was nothing valuable at home, and he was not worried that he was a liar. At this point, the parents should still be at the vegetable stall downstairs, and there is no one at home. The little monk didn't sit either, but just followed behind Tang Qishan and looked at him curiously.

"You can't have eaten it, have you?" asked Tang Qishan uncertainly.

"I really haven't eaten it, it's more fragrant than the porridge in the view. The little monk had a smile in difficulty, and the spring breeze bathed people.

"Come on, five minutes will do, try it. Tang Qishan pushed the noodles in front of the little monk.

"Thank you. The little monk was not in a hurry to eat.

"Daoguan, are you going to Daoguan?" Tang Qishan looked at the little monk's bright bald head, convinced that this was a monk.

"......" The little monk began to eat noodles and did not answer.

"Qishan, come back so early today? Your mother bought fish, and Lao Tzu will show you a hand later. There was a man's loud voice outside the door, this was Tang Qishan's father, Tang Renfu.

didn't close the door, Tang Renfu carried the dishes, and laughed when he entered the door, "Haha, did your mother tell you that Lao Tzu was cooking today?" The voice was hearty, and Tang Renfu was very happy.

"Hey, what is this?" Father Tang looked at the guest at home and asked Tang Qishan.

"Oh, my friend. Come and play at home. Tang Qishan didn't explain either, prevaricating in the past.

"Hehe, that's good, then you just beckon, I'll go get the vegetables. Father Tang didn't doubt it.

"Dad, where is Mom, are you still guarding the vegetable stall below?" Tang Qishan asked his father.

"Didn't you come back to get the medicine, business was very good today, I didn't go to get the medicine at noon, I called Dr. Li from the hospital to keep the medicine, your mother went to get the medicine just now, and I thought about going back soon." Father Tang replied while busy.

"Qishan is back?" As soon as she finished speaking, Tang's mother Liu Fang arrived at the door, holding a few packets of Chinese medicine in her hand.

"Mom, give it to me. Tang Qishan took the Chinese medicine and put it on the table.

"Is this your classmate?" Tang Mu also saw the little monk.

"Friends. Tang Qishan said casually.

The little monk had just finished eating noodles, and he was also looking at Liu Fang with a smile.

"Your classmate is good-looking, this young man, not bad. Mother Tang looked at the little monk with a smile, and it seemed that she wanted to touch his bald head.

"Mom, it's not a classmate, it's my friend. Tang Qishan was helpless.

"......" The little monk did not speak.

"Qishan, you go and fry the medicine, I'll clean up the house, it's a mess all day long, and you don't know how to clean up if there are guests. Mother Tang was disgusted.

It's no wonder that since giving birth to Tang Qishan, the family is not as good as day by day, until the family is poor, and the relatives have never moved, Tang Qishan has no friends since he was a child, and it is difficult to have a door-to-door, Tang's father and Tang's mother are also happy for their son.

There are not many dishes, a sweet and sour fish, a few plates of fried vegetables, Tang's father squinted alone with a small glass of wine, and Tang's mother gave the little monk vegetables. The little monk shirked and refused to eat fish and meat, only vegetables. Eat it soon.

At night, the little monk and Tang Qishan lived in a room, Tang's parents went to bed early, Tang Qishan was also speechless, this little monk didn't seem to leave?

"Don't you have a place to live?" or were you kicked out?" asked Tang Qishan.

"......" The little monk just looked at Tang Qishan in a trance.

"Do I have any questions?" Tang Qishan wondered, suddenly thinking of the scene he saw on the school boulevard a few days ago, so he asked.

"......" The little monk immediately looked at Tang Qishan in surprise.

"You're talking. "Tang Qishan is in a hurry.

“......”

Tang Qishan ignored it, thinking about sleeping, how do you like to look at it, so he turned his head and prepared to sleep.

"I know you very well. The little monk seemed to think about it and spoke.

"Do you know me?" Tang Qishan sat up and felt inexplicable.

"It's feeling, but I'm sure. The little monk shook his head.

"......" Tang Qishan was speechless.

"You know, you don't have a fire. The little monk said lightly.

"What yang fire?" Tang Qishan asked rhetorically.

"Pure Yang Fire. The little monk nodded, seeming to be very cautious.

"According to the ancient books of Guanli, you are undoubtedly a pure yin body. The little monk continued.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, what pure yang fire, what pure yin body?" Tang Qishan was inexplicable.

"Your medicine smells of glazed grass, where does it come from? It is very precious! But it is useless to you today. The little monk affirmed.

"I don't know herbal medicine, although this medicine is not cheap, but it is not unacceptable to the price. Tang Qishan said.

"I came to find someone, I never wanted to meet you, but the master once warned me that if I don't enter the world and walk, it will be difficult to cultivate the Dharma body and achieve positive results. I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, wandering the world, not knowing how to find opportunities, perhaps, you are my cause and effect. Your pure yin has been achieved, and your pure yang has been lost, but it has only been three years. You put away this talisman and carry it with you, it can get you through a crisis. But ......" The little monk took out a cinnabar yellow talisman from his cloth bag and gave it to Tang Qishan, and wanted to say something, but suddenly got up and looked out the window, as if he felt something, turned around and jumped out of the window......

"......" Tang Qishan is stupid, why the hell is the second floor, just jumping down?

Tang Qishan got up and chased to the window to look downstairs, and there was no trace of the little monk in the dark night......