Volume 1, my name is Lin Xiaoqiang Twenty-four, I am a guest from afar
"I'm not ruthless, why do I bleed so much?" In the emergency room, the man was treating his wounds, and Lin Xiaoqiang stood at the door with Wu Qiong in his arms and watched from afar.
"Aren't you usually ruthless, why can't you do it now?"
"I'm hesitant, what if it's not? It's good that I didn't make any effort, this is all bleeding, if I really smash it, if it's not, then it won't cause a big disaster? ”
"Fart, your skin isn't broken. I gave him two more knives. Lin Xiaoqiang was proud.
"Knives? You're really good at it! ”
"I'm afraid of something. If he really was that kind of person, he wouldn't have killed much. If not, you'll be carrying it anyway. ”
"You've got to think about it." Wu Qiong stretched out his hand to twist Lin Xiaoqiang, Lin Xiaoqiang twisted left and right to dodge, Wu Qiong asked again: "Eh, I said, you are using a knife, will the doctor see it?" ”
"Don't worry about this, your forensic doctor will definitely see it for half an hour when he comes for an examination, this ordinary doctor doesn't have that ability. I'll do it, you're still not at ease? ”
"Saying you're fat and you're still panting, you just don't clean up!" Wu Qiong didn't pay attention and held Lin Xiaoqiang, stretched out his hand and twisted it.
The two of them were muttering and twisting here, and outsiders looked like a young couple flirting. It's just that the doctor who treats the wound is a Monkey King level, and when he saw these two people showing affection in front of him, he became angry, and his hands kept coming, muttering in his heart: That woman, looking at the figure, it's okay, you look at that face, I can't paint this makeup, I don't know how old I am! Shameless, the old cow eats tender grass! This kid has a hippie smile, and he looks good, but he is a little shorter. It's a pity that the foot is broken. This foot is not bad, and I guess it won't take a fancy to you! coughed: "This wound is quite deep, it needs a stitch." Wait and pay! ”
"Good!" When Lin Xiaoqiang heard it, he agreed, turned around and said to Wu Qiong: "Remember to pay the money!" ”
In this way, Wu Qiong became angry when she saw Lin Xiaoqiang's fake tiger appearance, stretched out her hand and twisted it, and the doctor looked at it even more angry: "I said you have a grudge, right?" Is this so heavy? ”
Before Wu Qiong could answer, Lin Xiaoqiang said: "That's it, she is like this, she is very serious, and she seems to have a grudge against anyone." You don't know what's on me, hey, I'm embarrassed to come out. ”
Wu Qiong glared at Lin Xiaoqiang, and the doctor answered again: "This sister and brother are in love, don't be too violent." Otherwise, this little fresh meat doesn't know when it will run! ”
Lin Xiaoqiang held back his laughter and almost suffered internal injuries, Wu Qiong stared at his eyes and his face turned red in one breath. Although the doctor was talking, he had a good hand in his hand: "Okay, wait for a CT scan to show the doctor." Go and pay the money! ”
Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't laugh, Wu Qiong turned around and paid the money. After handling various examinations and confirming that it was only a skin injury, Lin Xiaoqiang came up again to apologize, and asked for compensation for dinner, and finally Wu Qiong paid 2,000 yuan as compensation for others. The man was easy to talk to, didn't say much, simply complained a few words, took the money and left.
Looking at the person at the entrance of the hospital, Lin Xiaoqiang and Wu Qiong put away their smiles and looked solemn.
"Don't say it yet, I think there's something wrong with this person."
"Tell me."
"Ordinary people, just take it for some reason, no matter how good the temper is, if you don't scold, you have to count us for a long time. It's not normal for this man to be so talkative. ”
"That's what I thought, too. It's going to take time for this DNA, and I'll have to keep an eye on it if you go back yourself. "Walk as you talk.
Wu Qiong's resolute Lin Xiaoqiang has long been used to it, and whispered later: "Eh, don't forget, your ID card is still in the bookstore!" ”
Wu Qiong waved her hand to indicate that she understood. Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing looked at Wu Qiong's back, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, after all, they had known each other for a few months, and this was the first time they had seen Wu Qiong wearing high heels.
When he returned to the view, he talked to Li Bing for a long time on the way. Looking back, I also felt a little tired, and I went to bed without taking off my clothes, and there was something on my thighs, and I took it out and it was actually the jade pendant, and I kept forgetting it. hurriedly walked out, woke up Uncle Yang, and shook this thing left and right in front of his eyes. Uncle Yang's eyes swayed from side to side, and he looked at it for a while: "Jade? Very good. And he dozed off again.
This Uncle Yang didn't speak, that is, this thing is fine. But after all, it's a dead man's thing, and it's not comfortable to put it in front of you. Lin Xiaoqiang was the king of thieves, so he found a bag of newspapers and threw it under the bed. Tell Li Bing, remember, there are still hundreds of thousands under the bed, in case the poor can't eat one day, take it out.
The weather is warm, Uncle Yang's spirit seems to have recovered a little, and drinking some wine has also returned to a state of chatter, chatter. Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing secretly discussed, this Uncle Yang is a master, that can't be wrong. Not to mention anything else, as for the fireware given by Wu Qiong, except for pretending to take it out and put it in front of it when she dozed off during the day, it has not been turned on at night. Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes were sharp, although he didn't dare to enter Uncle Yang's house, but after a few glances, the electric blanket didn't move. An old man of this age, you say he's not afraid of the cold? took this matter out to hook Uncle Yang's words, but Uncle Yang said, Xiaolin, it seems that you haven't read any books. But you've always seen this god list, right? Haven't you seen it and heard someone else say it? It is a big sin to test the marrow of this king, but this truth is still right, this person is old, although his physique is poor, but his bone marrow is full, so he is not afraid of cold. Li Bingxin said that this is all a bad excuse, there is no scientific basis, if you want to say so, why do the old men and old ladies who see the sky complain about the panic of freezing at night? But Uncle Yang didn't let go, and he didn't show any kung fu, Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing could only continue to wait to see how this Uncle Yang was going to test himself.
The seeds in the ground sprouted slowly, and the vegetable seedlings grew well. Lin Xiaoqiang didn't know how wide to dig when he opened up the wasteland, and when he grew out, just watering and weeding was a big project. Li Bing has never done farm work, although his back hurts, but watching the vegetables in the field grow taller and taller day by day, he also finds it interesting to do it.
After dinner that night, Uncle Yang was directing Lin Xiaoqiang to prepare for iftar the next day. Uncle Yang suddenly stood still as if he had heard something. Lin Xiaoqiang was still wondering, and the door opened.
The door of this view is never locked or barred, and it opens when pushed from the outside. When he opened the door, a person came in, and when Uncle Yang saw it, he hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Er, why are you here?" ”
The man who was called Mr. Two replied as he walked: "I happened to be passing by here, and I was looking for you for something." Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang at a glance, he looked up and down, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is interesting." ”
The footsteps did not stop, not polite at all, and sat directly on the chair that Uncle Yang usually sits. Lin Xiaoqiang raised his eyes to look at this person, who was tall, with a slightly dark complexion, short hair, and a lot of stubble. I can't tell the exact age. Twenty-eight and nine are like, thirty-five and six are like, and early forties are like. In his hand was a wooden cane, probably a branch that he had picked up somewhere. He was also wearing a layman's appearance, with a short upper body, half-worn clothes, and a few patches, but it was quite clean. He pedaled a pair of old cloud shoes, and there was a dark gray pocket on his body, revealing a dog's head in the pocket, which looked like an ordinary earth dog, with yellow hair mixed with white hair. The dog was also quiet, not barking or making trouble, and was looking at Lin Xiaoqiang with his eyes open.
I heard the two gentlemen say, "I have something to entrust to you." He shouted outside the door, "Come in!" ”
The probe poked his head, and a person came in through the door. Lin Xiaoqiang is good at looking at fun, this is a little Taoist.
Seeing the appearance of this child of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a short Taoist robe, wearing a black round Taoist hat, and a bun leaking in the middle. The cloud shoes are muddy underfoot. It's the dress of the little old Taoist that I usually see in the Taoist temple. Carrying a large backpack on his back, the person looks dusty. When he came in to see Uncle Yang, he first raised his hand and saluted: "I've seen my seniors." Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang dressed up again, he also saluted: "I've seen Brother Dao." ”
Mr. 2 then said: "This child's surname is Liu, and his road name is Ruotong." Qingcheng Mountain Xuantong is a disciple of the family. The last time I went, the old man insisted that this kid follow me out to experience the experience, and you also know the relationship between the old thing and me, but it's not good to refute his face. I've been out there for almost a year now. The kid is not bad. Now I have an urgent trip to the north, and it is always inconvenient to take this child with me, so I happen to pass by here, so I will let you go here and help me take care of it for a few days. ”
The little old man saluted Uncle Yang again, and Uncle Yang nodded in return. This side beckoned Lin Xiaoqiang and led him to the house to settle the child first. Lin Xiaoqiang agreed, led the little old road back, and saw Uncle Yang standing next to Mr. Er, and leaned his ears to listen to Mr. Er's muttering.
This is a living person, and they still look like two Taoist priests, I don't know the depth, and Li Bing doesn't dare to say anything. Lin Xiaoqiang greeted a few times and didn't reply. Lin Xiaoqiang had to deal with it by himself, put the backpack on the table first, and thought about what to do? Fortunately, there is hot water in the pot, so you might as well call someone to wash your face first. I made up my mind, took a basin of water, found a relatively clean towel, and beckoned Xiao Lao Dao to wash his face. Turning to the front, I saw Uncle Yang sending Mr. Two out, Mr. Two seemed to be in a hurry, and walked in a hurry.
Lin Xiaoqiang stepped forward and asked Uncle Yang, "Which master is this?" ”
"Oh, Mr. Two, this is the Taoist of Yunyou. It's not bad if you say it's a master. ”
"Oh. I said, uncle, how do you sleep here? ”
"I'll squeeze with you tonight, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Uncle Yang would be the shopkeeper, turned around and went into the house and closed the door.
Lin Xiaoqiang was stunned in place, what is going on. I had to go into the house. Xiao Lao Dao sat on the bed and was looking around.
"Our conditions here are almost good, tonight will be the first to settle, Uncle Yang said, tomorrow to find a way."
"It's okay, it's much better than living in a cave."
"Hey, you've lived in a cave?" Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing are all interested.
"Wander around, where to go, where to live. Cave well, catch up and live. ”
"Then you tell me about it, tell me about your travels." Lin Xiaoqiang also sat on the bed.
"There's nothing to talk about. It's just a walk. The little old Dao started the topic: "What do you call this Daoist brother?" ”
"Me? I'm not a monk, and I don't know what to call it. My surname is Lin, and others call me Xiaosan. What shall I call you? ”
The little old man pondered for a moment and nodded: "Since Brother Dao doesn't have a Dao number, there is no need to be stubborn." It's better for me to call you the third senior brother, and if you call me the Tao, it's okay. ”
When Lin Xiaoqiang heard this, fortunately he was not the second senior brother, the third senior brother was the third senior brother. Nodding and shaking his head: "I'm older than you in terms of age, so it's okay for you to call the third senior brother." But I said, are you really a veteran? ”
"Of course, I grew up as a monk, and I was a real deal."
"Then it's not right for me to call you directly. Think about it, in this way, you are a true Taoist, and I also call you Senior Brother, so I will call you Senior Brother Ruotong, how about it? ”
This idea was came up with Li Bing, which is equivalent to the ancient literati, Brother Zhang, Brother Li and Brother Wang called each other the same. The little Taoist priest can think about it. After a few words of gossip, he became familiar with a lot, and Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to hear about their travels: "Senior Brother Ruotong, you used to be a monk in Qingcheng Mountain?" ”
"Hmm. I was a monk since I was a child. The master said that it is good to come out for a walk at this age, to see a long time, to hone and hone my heart, so I entrusted Mr. II to take care of me. ”
"What kind of travel is this?"
"Hi, that is, to walk around, famous mountains and ancient views, to visit everywhere. Nothing special either. ”
"Tell me about it, what's fun."
"Nothing special. Third Senior Brother, it's not too early this day, how do you think you can go to bed here? ”
"Bedtime? Oh, sleep. Oops, that's going to be a crowd. ”
Although the bed is small, fortunately, Lin Xiaoqiang is not big, and the little Taoist priest is not burly, one person and one head, and he is not panicked. When the weather is warm, this cover is enough. It's okay to make do with sleep.
Turning off the light and lying down, Xiao Lao Dao seemed to be really tired, and there was a slight snoring sound after a while. Li Bing and Lin Xiaoqiang discussed.
"What do you think these two people are coming from?"
"I don't know. However, looking at Uncle Yang like that, respectful, these two gentlemen are definitely not ordinary. ”
"Does he see us?"
"How do I know that? You say, this little old man has seen us? ”
"I don't know. So, let's try it slowly. Suddenly such a master came, I guess we used to say that there was a play. ”
"Yes. I don't believe it, I don't understand. Eh, I said, this Uncle Yang has a tight mouth, this little old way may not be, right? ”
"It's hard to say. Observe first. It would be great if I could come up with something. ”
"Hmm. In this way, let's not be in a hurry, let's build a good relationship first, and then see what we can think of and set something out. ”
"Yes. Uncle Yang couldn't find a breakthrough anywhere, so we broke it on the side. That's a great idea! ”
"But be careful, first get to the bottom of him."
It has been decided that the next day we will be busy with the Iftar. This is a Taoist priest who is full of real gold, which is different. Taoist priests have their own rules for doing things. Where to start, how to move, when to worship, when to do something, and to have music to match. It's a complete process. This view is too small, and the band definitely doesn't have it, but the rules can't be messed up. I saw Xiao Lao Dao take out a small gong from his bag, which was performed in front of the statue, walking around, standing for a while, chanting words, and striking a few gongs in the middle; Dance like a dance; After a while, they circled around the futon. Lin Xiaoqiang looked like a monkey, and the aunts and grandmothers kowtowed and admired the five-body throw. Not to mention, this professional thing is called a professional organization, and it is still decent, unlike before, it was just a mess, but this time it always has the appearance of a little dharma. After a long time, Master Liu, if the little master called the mountain sound, Lin Xiaoqiang was left out in the cold.
The more help the sooner done. Taking advantage of the large number of people, he cleaned up the room next to Lin Xiaoqiang, and reluctantly built something like a bed, Lin Xiaoqiang took the initiative to give some covers to Xiao Laodao. There was no place for the tables, so they were piled under the eaves, and the patio was much more crowded. Xiao Lao Dao didn't say good or bad, he moved things and moved into his bedroom, no, people said, this is called Danfang.
Danfang doesn't care about how to refine Dan. This little old man is quite regular every day. When I get up in the morning, I meditate on incense and chant sutras, and in the evening I also meditate on incense and sutras. I usually help with the work, whether it is cooking or going to the field, and I am happy to do it. This relationship is best cultivated in labor, he is a monk again, after all, he is also young, and it won't be long before he and Lin Xiaoqiang laugh and laugh, and they no longer speak in a serious manner, and they also play with their mobile phones and watch the news together. However, as long as Lin Xiaoqiang talks about wandering and cultivating, the little old man is concerned about him, which makes Lin Xiaoqiang and Li Bing more and more suspicious.
This little old man didn't bring living expenses, although people eat fasting, but after all, there are more people to eat, and Lin Xiaoqiang's money bag is tight. Just thinking that Wu Qiong hadn't been here for almost a month, when would she come over to improve the food, Wu Qiong called, prepared a meal for two people, and got some wine, preferably liquor.
Two people, needless to say, are Wu Qiong and Luo Juan. When Wu Qiong brought Luo Juan here, although she also drank alcohol, it was all beer and red wine, and she had never seen them drink white wine? What kind of joy is this? It doesn't matter so much, I bought a few things they like to eat, and a few things for Uncle Yang, and specially bought fungus mushrooms and the like for the little old man to improve, return to the view, and make two tables. Send Uncle Yang and Xiao Lao Dao's table over to eat first, and wait for Wu Qiong and them to come.
The time was almost there, and Wu Qiong arrived. But it wasn't Luo Juan who was followed behind him. The man was in his early sixties, with gray hair and a burly build. The most important thing is the eyes. As soon as those eyes looked at Lin Xiaoqiang, Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to hide as soon as he was excited, and Li Bing was also weak for a while. What is this called, this is called the eyes are like torches, and there is awe-inspiring righteousness inside.
"This, who is this?"
"This is my master. Master, this is Kobayashi. Come and sit! ”
Sit down, everybody. Lin Xiaoqiang thought about that gaze and felt empty. This is the old policeman, and the glance is terrifying. Wu Qiong also knew that Lin Xiaoqiang must be unnatural, so she took the initiative to stand up, poured the wine for the master, poured it for herself, raised her glass and said, "Eh, don't be afraid." My master is here to thank you. ”
"Thanks? What is there to be thankful for? ”
"Come, master, let's go. Congratulations, you have only one case left. It's one step closer to your old man's practice, and the golden body is not bad. ”
Lin Xiaoqiang raised the water glass and touched it in a daze. I really didn't dare to look at the old man's eyes, and my heart jumped in a panic when I saw it. After a few sips of wine, the old man spoke: "I still have to thank Xiaolin for this." ”
"Thank me? What do I have to be thankful for? ”