Chapter 370: The Old Man One

Before dawn, Leng Qi and they left, taking the train.

What is different from the past is that this time Leng Qi has more Luo Li, more Wei Wei, and one more Yuan Zhenzi by his side......

There are more people, and there are fewer people.

What was originally unfamiliar, but now it is familiar can go home together.

But I was familiar with it, but I don't know where I went......

In the early morning after Leng Qi and the others left, the group of people in the ghost market were busy, taking care of the mess left over from last night.

The mist in the morning light was misty, and among the busy figures, a person walked out without a trace, leaning forward, and the big wine gourd was hanging behind him with his hands behind his back and swaying......

It's a blind old way.

He walked to the dense incense deed that had been rearranged neatly, and some of the incense in those palm-sized incense burners had been extinguished, and the humidity of the early morning was too heavy!

But there was only one incense, and its red was so conspicuous, like a blood stain that had dried up for a long time......

The blind old man stared at the incense for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand, and his wrinkled fingers picked up the burning incense head......

"The knot in your heart has been dissolved, that is, it has dissipated, and it is useless to keep this incense deed......"

The blind old man tightened the broken big sword on his body, and then bent on his body and left.

"I was a Buddhist monk in the mountains, but I couldn't wake up when I got into my heart. You don't complain, you don't complain, you ask the cause and effect but don't ask the heart!

I say you're confused, you're crazy, you're vain, but you're ridiculous!

As the saying goes, going west to dusk to east, life is just picking flowers and bees.

After harvesting a hundred flowers into honey, it will be nothing more than a void in the end.

Three more drums in the middle of the night, five more from the turnover.

Thinking about it from the beginning, Nan Ke is in a dream. ”

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On the train, the monk Liuqing was stared at by Li Mengkai and Leng Qi, and the uncomfortable face on his fat face was about to squeeze out the folds.

"Monk, what did the old guy say to you yesterday, look at your reaction, what's wrong?"

Li Mengkai still couldn't help it.

Liuqing's face turned red: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? What is this for? It's not a shameful thing, you don't have to be nosy! ”

Li Mengkai ate a fly, "Yes, I don't ask!" I also deliberately separated the two of us, and I can see talents! Hey, let me tell you, your master's old bald donkey isn't a good bird either...... Oh, those eyes, the thief~"

Leng Qiyi laughed twice, stopped looking at the two people who had already made trouble, got up and walked to the back of the carriage.

Wei Wei and Yuan Zhenzi sat face to face, staring at each other with big eyes, but they couldn't find a trace of embarrassment on their faces.

Luo Li was distracted through the car window.

"Why is your face so bad?"

Leng Qi was flustered for no reason, and after a long time, he asked.

Luo Li turned his head and smiled and bent his eyes: "How can there be...... Brother Mengkai didn't say it too, it's no big deal! ”

Leng Qi was silent, his heart flustered, but it never faded away......

Changsha to Beijing, nearly 1,500 kilometers, morning and twilight.

When several people arrived in Beijing with their tired bodies in tow, it was already late at night.

The courtyard is really deserted.

The old trees have not sprouted, the yard is old, and the housekeeping in the house is so old, the rattan chair, Liu Yuanqing once sat on it, watching the sunrise and sunset, and regardless of the sunrise and sunset, it was just a bag of cigarettes......

The rattan chair is also old, and the people who have sat on it have been old for many years before they know it......

Leng Qi didn't dare to go to Old Man Huang, he really didn't dare.

Uncle Du asked Leng Qi, how to deal with this quadrangle.

Leng Qi thought about it and said, keep it, someone has to live!

This night, Leng Qi lost sleep.

At the same time, in the small courtyard far away in Changsha, Bai Chengyu looked at the increasingly thick blood above the courtyard, and his face was bitter......

The news of the ghost market has come out.

This night, Bai Chengyu also stayed awake all night......

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The third master hadn't thought about the widow at the east end of the alley for a long time.

Of course, after the woman came.

Since that woman came, the original dull days of the third master seemed to have something indescribable.

The third master now gets up very early every day, and although the shop can't do business, he still gets up very early.

Men can be impatient, but they can't be diligent.

The third master firmly believes in this.

Whenever the third master rushed to the morning market and met someone familiar in the neighborhood, the person would always laugh and quip: "Third Brother Liu, you are so blessed!" ”

For such jokes, the third master is always happy, and even in order to listen to such words, he will intentionally or unintentionally rub on the road for a while, just to wait for someone who is familiar with him.

Whenever someone asks him like this, the third master will be drunk, hot, fluttering, and even dance incoherently: "Don't be blind, don't dare to be bad......

said so, but the heart is getting more and more itchy, and occasionally, it will be accompanied by a deep sense of loss.

This is a feeling that the third master has never had.

This is also the first time in the third master's life that he has a little inferiority complex because of his appearance......

This kind of struggle made him distressed, but he couldn't extricate himself.

Until this morning, after the third master came back from the set, he squirmed and hugged two plain cotton cloths into the door: "That Sazi, spring has already begun, and the weather is not cold, you can't always wear winter clothes without wantonness, so I picked two pieces of cloth by the way...... You make clothes......"

The third master imagined a lot of pictures, but what he didn't expect was that the woman in the room threw away the broom in her hand with a "ahh It's good-looking, I'm old, I can't wear fancy ......"

The third master only felt a stream of heat rushing up from the soles of his feet: "It's not big, it's not big......"

The woman took the cloth in the third master's hand and entered the house, and when she came out again, she already had an extra rope in her hand, and she gestured skillfully against the third master's body: "Then I will make you a few ...... too."

The third master has been carefree since he was a child, and he has never had a woman make clothes for him, looking at the busy people in front of him, it is like a dream......

Therefore, he made up his mind to pay attention, and when the seventh master and the standard master came back, he would discuss it with them, except for a few of them, the third master really couldn't find anyone else to discuss.

Even if they will come back, I don't know when they will be back......

Coincidentally,

Leng Qi really came back.

And he came back without saying a word, followed by a bunch of people.

Just after pushing the door open, Leng Qi's raised foot froze at the threshold.

Leng Qi looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, struggled for a long time, and retracted his feet......

Li Mengkai slapped the bald head of the monk Liuqing: "Thief bald, what to see!" Also look! ”

The two people in the house finally noticed the movement outside, and the woman was about to enter the house with her face red and her head bowed.

The third master rubbed his mung bean-sized eyes over and over again, rubbed and rubbed them, and then his eyes turned red: "Seventh master, Master Li...... Can come back......"

yes, but it's back......