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I already knew that I had failed, but I couldn't just watch that black human form insult the girl wantonly.

I recited my third uncle's exorcism scriptures and the Burmese Heart Sutra back and forth, but it didn't help the scene in front of me. I suddenly realized that the third uncle probably underestimated this incident, it was not contaminated with any unclean yin qi at all, it was probably some kind of evil thing doing it on purpose.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, and the black gas figure seemed to be satisfied, and gradually faded away. The black gas permeated Zhou Chunhui's body, her face was sickly crimson, and she was even more unconscious.

I stopped the verse, hung my head, wiped my eyes with my hand, and before I knew it, I cried, I don't know when.

Lao Zhou grabbed me by the shoulder: "Xiao Wang, how is it, how is my daughter?!" ”

I honestly said, "I can't help it, the exorcism scriptures that my third uncle taught me won't work on your daughter." ”

Lao Zhou's face was like white paper, he sat down on the ground and muttered, how could this be.

I was in a bad mood, looking at the unconscious girl, thinking that she was being insulted by something, I couldn't do anything about it, I was in a hurry, and my mood was very dark.

The people outside heard the movement and called the door together, I went over and opened the door, and all those people came in. The lady leaned over to the bed and muttered, "How, how." ”

A man sneered: "If you look at Lao Zhou, you know that the exorcism has failed." ”

The woman hugged Zhou Chunhui, her eyes were red: "My niece is too pitiful." She stood up and pointed at my nose and scolded: "I see that you uncles and nephews are two big liars!" ”

"You can't talk like that, I tried my best." I say.

"What are you doing?" The lady walked up to me and her fingers were about to poke her face: "We all saw through the window, you sat on the ground, you muttered something, and you didn't do anything else, you fooled the hell?" Are you all good kids? ”

I retorted weakly: "I am the Burmese exorcism scripture." ”

The lady turned to Lao Zhou and said, "I'm not talking about you, I know so many Taoist monks, you can invite any one of them, what kind of Burmese do you believe." What kind of poverty is that part of Myanmar now, I can't even afford to use my mobile phone, what kind of people can come out of the wilderness, I really want to delay my daughter's treatment, I think you won't be able to afford the medicine when you regret it. ”

Lao Zhou hung his head and red eyes, and walked over and said, "Xiao Wang, thank you tonight, I'll give you the salary in a while." ”

I originally wanted to talk about the human form attached to the girl, but after thinking about it, I still didn't say it, if Lao Zhou heard that her daughter was molested by something, it was estimated that she would hit the wall even more. Since they can invite a more intelligent master, they should be able to see it sooner or later, so I don't talk too much.

I waved my hand: "Forget it, I didn't do anything, and I still need any salary." ”

Lao Zhou said: "Then I won't entertain you." ”

This is an eviction order.

The lady glared at me: "What are you still doing in a daze, get out!" Rubbish! Are you waiting for us to take eight sedan chairs to send you? ”

I really didn't have the face to stay any longer, so I came out of the yard with my head down, and walked all the way forward, and there was a person next to me, it was Sister Wu, the nanny of the old Zhou family, Sister Wu was a little embarrassed: "Little brother, the boss asked me to send you out." ”

We were walking through the front living room, and it dawned on me, "Are you afraid that I'm stealing alone?" ”

Sister Wu was a little embarrassed: "Don't think about it." ”

My face turned pale and I was sent out of Jubaozhai, and the door was closed at the back.

I kicked on the wall next to me, my ankle hurt, and I couldn't vent my aggrieved emotions at all. It was now past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the whole market was silent, not even a single figure was seen, and the street outside occasionally saw heavy trucks running by.

I was so dark that I felt like I had stepped into an abyss.

Now I don't even have a place to sleep, what else do I have to do!

I didn't go far, squatting in the alley and smoking, thinking about what I had just done, and the more I thought about it, the more troublesome I became.

I threw away the cigarette butts, I want to find a hotel to take a night off, think about it or forget it, on my current emotional and psychological quality, even if I sleep in the hotel bed, it is estimated that this night is unpredictable, I can't sleep at all, it is better to take a walk and blow the wind now, it can be more comfortable.

I went around the whole market, and my mind was full of failed scenes, and the woman pointed at my nose and scolded, and it was rolling in my head, am I really a waste?

I suddenly thought of one thing, I had to call my third uncle, no matter what the result was to tell him, I had to let him find another way.

I hurriedly called my third uncle, who knew that his phone was turned off, and he couldn't get through no matter how he called. No way, I left a message to my third uncle in WeChat, but he didn't reply.

It is conceivable that the third uncle may have encountered some trouble in Inner Mongolia.

I smiled bitterly as I walked, my psychological quality was really bad, and I felt like I had died, and I couldn't get over it at all. If Zhang Hong did this, what would happen to him? I'm afraid that as soon as the woman opened her mouth, Zhang Hong would be able to scold back, vulgarity is a little rude, but with pleasure, why can't I do it?

It took a turn all night, and it was dawn at five o'clock in the morning. I was groggy at a breakfast stall, ate a bowl of tofu brain, and was so dizzy that I thought that if I didn't sleep again, I might really die here. I found a small hotel, opened a room, and slept with my head bored.

This sleep is not steady, I have a lot of bizarre dreams, and I sleep very shallowly, but because I am too sleepy, I have never woken up.

When I woke up, it was past noon, and I sat on the bed in a daze, like I had been beaten with a stick. It's better not to sleep at all, and I feel more comatose and tired after sleeping. I washed my face and sobered up, and then called my third uncle, but it was still turned off. >

My mind is full of lawsuits, and I don't have the heart to care about my third uncle's affairs, his affairs must be much more complicated and tricky than mine, even if I want to help, I can't intervene.

I sat in the room for a while, and decided to go back to Jubao Zhai, last night was too bad, no matter what, I still made it clear, and I want to try again tonight, if it just doesn't work, I admit it, it's really not my problem, it's beyond my current ability. Unless I don't do it, I can't do it.

I made up my mind to leave the room and went to Jubao Zhai again. On the way, I thought about how I should reply if the woman insulted me and sarcastically mocked me again, don't be polite this time, I will scold her if she scolds me, it is useless to be a gentleman in society, and Ma Shan is ridden.

When I arrived at the door of Jubao Zhai, I unexpectedly found that the door was closed, and there was an A4 paper notice on the door: The owner has something to do, and the store is closed for a day, please forgive me.

I'm so depressed, it's like a punch on cotton.

Now after the weekend, the market is depressed, and the business is all fixed storefronts, and the mobile stalls are gone.

I walked around the market, I really didn't want to go home, and if I went back like this, I could suffocate to death.

If you really can't do it, wait another day, and after Jubaozhai opens tomorrow, you will try your luck.

In the evening, I found a restaurant, although I didn't have much appetite, but I didn't want to wronged myself. The location of the restaurant is very good, push the window to look out, you can see the entire Shengshi antique market, the distance is the yellow river, the mood suddenly opened up a lot.

Maybe it's still early, and there aren't many diners, so I asked for a fried pork ribs and saliva chicken, and asked for a small glass of the hotel's own special liquor, and sipped it one by one.

was eating with his head bored, and suddenly heard someone chanting a poem nearby: "The wine is shallow and the flowers are deep, the flowers are sleepy and the wine is sleepy, and I don't know whose house the spring is." The drama is in the night, that is willing to travel all over the world, the flowers should not hesitate to get drunk in front of the curtain, but the wine is inevitably bad in the end. ”

Are there still people drinking and chanting poetry in restaurants these days? Either pretending to be forced, or this person is sick in the brain.

The people around me followed the sound and looked over, and I took a sip of wine and looked over, and I was stunned at this look.

At the table next to him sat a diner, dressed in ordinary clothes, army green camouflage pants, tourist shoes, a very ordinary long-sleeved shirt, and an army green bag on his shoulder, like walking through the streets and handing out flyers.

My eyes were hot, and I almost screamed, he was not a stranger, it turned out to be the Wuzen master on Wudang Mountain!

I shouted, "Great ...... of Enlightenment"

Master Wu Chan waved his hand and motioned for me not to shout, and he smiled and proposed, "How about a table?" ”

My heart was beating faster, as if I saw the savior, and I couldn't wait to shout out, Master Wu Chan is a first-class master!

Master Wu Chan asked the waiter to bring the dishes he ate, and when I saw it, the nine turns of the large intestine and the fried fragrant duck legs were all greasy things. My mood was instantly cheerful, although Master Wuzen is a master, there is no barrier to get along, he is quite a down-to-earth person.

I smiled and said, "Aren't you a monk, why do you still eat such greasy meat food?" ”

Master Wu Chan shook his head: "Who told you that I am a monk, I only occasionally go to the temple to tutor those monks' homework, and I am not a monk, in short, I am a Buddhist researcher." ”

"How did you get here?" I asked.

Master Wu Chan said: "Don't yours, why do you still use honorifics, just 'you' directly." Also, just call me Wuzen, don't add the word teacher, as soon as I hear someone call me in honorifics, I feel uncomfortable. ”

I was in a bad mood and asked him how he had come here.

Wu Chan laughed: "How can you purify all sentient beings without entering the red dust?" ”