Chapter Twenty-Six: The World Is as Black as a Crow

Li Huihui angrily pulled out the salary card, muttered 'the wool comes out of the sheep', and made up his mind to get all the losses back from Liu Yu, then went back to the room and covered his head and slew.

When he was sleeping soundly on the broken bed, the sound of a three-wheeled motorcycle suddenly came from outside the temple.

The sound was muffled, and I thought there was something heavy dragging behind the tuk-wheeler.

Li Huihui had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by this noisy sound, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.

"It's that bastard's disturbing silence in the middle of the night!"

He rolled over from the bed, picked up the broom beside him, pulled on his slippers and ran out angrily.

Stepping out of the gate of the broken temple, I saw that the moonlight was bright outside, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and a broken three-wheeled motorcycle dragged a large lump of blurred things, flashing high beams, like an old cow struggling to breathe, struggling in front of Li Huihui.

Then, he jumped off the old road from the driver's seat, his clothes were tattered, hanging on his body like strips of cloth, his beard was white, and he looked kind and kind.

After he jumped out of the car, he smiled at Li Huihui, who was stuck at the gate of the broken temple, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

"Fellow Daoist, come here and help!"

Li Huihui's eyes widened, and he secretly pinched himself under his hand, and after confirming that it was not a dream, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked in his mouth.

"Who are you? Are we very acquainted? Come here in the middle of the night to toss around, do you want anyone to sleep! I warn you, I get up very angry, and I even bite myself when I start to go crazy, you hurry up and get out!"

Lao Dao didn't look angry at all, but showed a sad expression on his face, coupled with his tattered Taoist robe, the four words of tragedy were vividly expressed.

"Fellow Daoist, I can't help it. My God of Wealth Temple was demolished, and now I am homeless, so I have to drag my God of Wealth statue to you, I hope you can let me stay overnight, only for one night, and I will leave the next day!"

Li Huihui was unmoved, and stretched out his finger and pointed to the three big words 'Moon Temple' on his head.

"Are you literate? This is the Moon God Temple! I don't care if your temple is demolished or not, my temple is too small to accommodate two gods!"

Hearing this, Lao Dao's expression became even more sad, and there were even faint tears flashing in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, we are all fellow Daoists, are you really so ruthless, don't you save you when you see death? Even if we are not fellow Daoists, can you bear to see me, a poor widowed old man, sleeping in the wilderness in the middle of the night, and not even finding a shelter from the wind and rain?"

"Besides, I'm the God of Wealth, and it doesn't hurt you to have a good relationship with the God of Wealth for a night here, so why not do it?"

No matter how hard-hearted Li Huihui is, after listening to the words of the old man's silent tears, he can't help but feel compassion. Thinking that he had failed to invest in Liu Yu just now, and now it would be good to have a good relationship with the God of Wealth, so he nodded.

"Okay, but the ugly words will be said first, and you will only be allowed to stay for one night, and you will have to leave the next day!"

Lao Dao suddenly became smiling. "Definitely, definitely!"

The two of them wasted their strength and moved the statue of the God of Wealth on the three wheels of the broken motorcycle, and when they carried it into the Moon Temple, they were already sweating profusely, panting, and sat on the ground together, without even thinking to move their fingers.

After resting for a long time, Lao Dao suddenly asked.

"Fellow Daoist, I see that you are young, how could you come to work in this broken temple?"

It's okay that he didn't ask, but when he asked, Li Huihui instantly felt sad from his heart, sighed helplessly, and explained.

"Do you think I want to? I'm a graduate of theological studies, and graduating means being unemployed, desperate, and tricked into coming here by a little advertisement. ”

"That's it, what's even more hateful is that the old man who was the abbot of the ruined temple was so bad that he forcibly asked me to sign a deed of sale, so I did this business!"

But the most unacceptable thing is that I only get 250 a month's salary! What kind of madness can I do it? Can you judge and judge, can you do it for 250 yuan? It's not enough to kill a horse and a chicken!!"

Unexpectedly, when the old Taoist beside Li Huihui heard this, he immediately jumped up from the ground, his face flushed with righteous indignation, and he pointed to the hazy night outside the temple is a burst of scolding.

"It's so shameless, it's really shameless! I didn't expect that under this bright and clear world, there will be a scum like Qiu! It's really annoying to me! Xiaoyou, don't worry, if I have the opportunity to meet Qiu's dead old man, I will definitely beat him up and be angry for you. Kill me!"

Confidant, this is meeting a wild confidant!

Li Huihui felt that he had instantly narrowed the distance between him and the old man, stood up excitedly, took Lao Dao's hand, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Old friend, I am satisfied with your words! It was your words that made me see a glimmer of warmth in a society with little human feelings. Don't worry, when I see that dead old man Qiu, I will definitely give you a chance to beat him up!"

Because the two stood on the united front because of Qiu, the topic slowly chatted.

Li Huihui began to talk with the old man for 5,000 years, talking about Britain, the United States, Germany, France and Russia.

In the end, he was so excited that he couldn't wait to pull up the old man and bow to the statue of the moon god and get married...... Phew, get married as brothers of the opposite sex!

The old man also praised Li Huihui, saying that I have an ancient recipe, which has been passed down from generation to generation in my temple, called Bone Touching Fortune Measurement, which is very accurate, but every time I perform it, it will cost me a lot of energy, and even endanger my life. However, for the sake of you, brother, I will let go, even if it costs all the longevity, I will touch you with my own hands!

Li Huihui was grateful, and bluntly said How can I let my brother take offense for me?

But seeing the resolute attitude of the old man, he had to respond half-pushing.

So Lao Dao touched the bones of Li Huihui's whole body, and finally asserted that within ten years, there will be a time to shine!

Li Huihui was so moved that he couldn't speak, he sympathized with the old man, and his hatred for seeing each other was beyond words!

Finally, seeing that the old man was in good spirits, he told the old man to rest for a good night, returned to his room, and fell asleep beautifully......

Not long after lying down, I suddenly heard a deafening noise coming from the broken three-wheeled motorcycle outside the temple.

Li Huihui was shocked, this time he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out barefoot, only to find that the old man had already jumped on a three-wheeled motorcycle and started the engine.

Seeing Li Huihui rushing out, the old man decisively twisted the accelerator, broke the three-wheeled motorcycle and let out a deafening roar, the pungent smell of gasoline spread all over the world, and immediately turned into a wild horse, rushing towards the vast night, it was really a ride!

Li Huihui was anxious and angry, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he chased after the old man in his autumn pants, and he was still roaring while chasing.

"Stop!!"

The old man didn't look back, and the three-wheeled motorcycle under his butt was bumpy on the rugged mountain road, and the old man's figure also went up and down, swaying.

In the bright moonlight, I saw him raise his right hand high and waved.

"Fellow Daoist ~ I'm going to take the demolition money ~ This statue of the God of Wealth will be entrusted to you! Remember, don't forget the three incense sticks every day~~"

In ancient times, Xiao He chased Han Xin under the moon, and now there are 38 presiding over the old road under the moon. This situation really makes me want to recite a poem.

Boom he went, just as he rumbled, he waved his sleeves and did not take a cloud with him......

Li Huihui was even more trembling with anger when he heard this, what is this called?

I saw that you scolded Qiu and scolded very vigorously, but I didn't expect it to be all a raccoon dog! I also scattered coins, and I actually fell twice in the same pit!!

Despite this, the old road had slipped far away, and the two legs couldn't run for three rounds after all, so Li Huihui had to give up the chase, but he was still unwilling to yell loudly.

"Old man, I warn you, there are often wild beasts around here!

"Hahaha, little friend, the old way has been mixed here for more than fifty years, and the beast has long been eaten by me!"

Li Huihui sighed in his heart,, he was pitted by Qiu again?

"Old glass, why don't you leave something behind!!"

No one responded to his words, and in the vast night, a cold wind suddenly blew, which was cold and miserable......

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The old man's shameful behavior caused Li Huihui's fragile little liver to shatter directly into an atomic form. A person pointed at the temple gate and cursed for a while, and finally hugged his cold and shivering arms and returned to the small temple.

Li Huihui really didn't want to think about how to deal with this statue of the God of Wealth, with an open-minded mentality of 'tomorrow's things and tomorrow's worries', he quickly fell asleep on the bed.

I slept so dark that my six relatives didn't recognize me......

At noon the next day, when Li Huihui was having the sweet dream of punching Qiu and kicking the old way, he heard the door of his room being slammed, and it seemed that as long as Li Huihui took a step slower, the door would die for him.

"It's endless. Is it a starving ghost reincarnated or an ugly daughter-in-law in a hurry to get married?"

Li Huihui cursed on his lips, reluctantly got up and opened the door, swearing in his heart, no matter who you are, I will not catch you and throw a disrespectful apology to the moon god in the merit box!

As soon as he opened the door, a shadow appeared in front of him, which made Li Huihui's eyes light up, and the resentment in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Because the person who knocked on the door was none other than Ye Qingqing, who had just met for the first time at the banquet.

At this moment, she was wearing a purple short shawl coat, with a pair of jeans with small feet, a pair of black high boots under her feet, and a suitcase in her hand.

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