Lao Wang seemed to want to tell Mr. Lu some precautions, but before he could speak, Mr. Lu had already walked in.

I followed Mr. Lui. You don't have to look to know what the old man is doing. When we sat down and looked again, sure enough, the old man was holding the bowl and looking at it.

He glanced at us, and then said in a weird way, "Everyone says it." There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. Before I was sick, my son started to get impatient with me. ”

Lao Wang said in a panic: "Dad, where did you start with this?" When did I get impatient with you? ”

The old man pointed at us and said, "Why do you bring these people here again and again, snatching my bowl and tossing around with me, don't you just want to be angry with me, and then you want to be quiet?" ”

Then he suddenly smiled and showed a funny expression: "If you want to be quiet, I will go out to ask for food?" Don't worry, from now on, I won't be called Wang Dashuai, I will still be called a dog. No shame on you. Don't let people know about our relationship. ”

Lao Wang's face was embarrassed and said, "Dad, what are you doing here?" ”

The old man said, "You don't agree with me leaving?" Must you me off? Subsequently. He lamented: "I can't think of it, my own son, you must force me to death." ”

Then, with a thud, he fell to his knees. Holding the white porcelain bowl, he said, "Can I kneel down for you?" Can you spare my dog's life? ”

The old man suddenly spilled, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively. Xue Qian's eyes lit up, and she couldn't stop nodding, and she seemed to be very satisfied with this excitement.

And Lao Wang's face was frightened, and he quickly knelt down. While persuading the old man, kowtow to him. The two men faced each other, kneeling and bowing, as if they were worshipping heaven and earth.

Mr. Lu put his hand on the old man's shoulder and said with a smile, "Old man." It's cold on the ground, so get up quickly. ”

After Mr. Lu said this, the old man stood up slowly and obediently.

We were all amazed by what we watched. It's really a thing to a thing. How could Mr. Lu be able to lower this old man?

When I turned my head to look again, I saw that the old man's face was painful, and beads of sweat were running down his face. It seems that he has suffered some kind of hidden loss.

Lao Wang obviously noticed Mr. Lu's hand as well. The hand had been on the old man's shoulder, not knowing what he was doing.

When Mr. Lu saw the old man stand up, he let go of his hand, and then helped him to sit on the chair.

At this time, the old man looked at Mr. Lu again, and there was not only anger but also fear in his eyes.

I thought to myself, "This is bad, the old man is already resistant to us." As soon as he appeared, Mr. Lu had a grudge against him. ”

The old man was obviously suppressing his anger, and he asked as calmly as possible, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

Mr. Lu pointed at me and Xue Qian, and said, "The three of us are all Taoist priests, and I heard that you have a ghost, so I came to help you take a look." ”

I thought to myself, "This is good, I'm afraid the old man will have to be by us." ”

Sure enough, the old man looked at Lao Wang with an annoyed expression: "I'm ghosted?" Are you looking for a Taoist priest to cure me? What heart do you have? ”

Lao Wang looked at Mr. Lu with a wry smile on his face and said, "They are not Taoist priests, they are doctors, you heard it wrong." ”

The old man's eyes were full of fire: "Too much deception, too much deception." ”

In the whole room, the calmest person was Mr. Lu, who sat opposite the old man, pointed at me and said, "Old man, you saw my apprentice last night, do you remember?" ”

The old man said coldly: "I have always slept peacefully in my room at night, and I have never seen outsiders. ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "People who have soul disorder." The qiē seen was like a dream. It is not easy for young people to remember the scene in their dreams, let alone the elderly. ”

The old man looked at Mr. Lu strangely and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Mr. Lu ignored him, but turned to the three of us and said, "There is no problem with his soul. Indeed, it is his own. And it's a man, not a woman. ”

Lao Wang looked at me and Xue Qian strangely, the meaning was obvious, it was clearly suspected that the two of us were not good enough, and we were wrong last night.

I argued, "But last night, I saw that his spirit was a girl. ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Have you forgotten?" The soul is similar to a ghost, it can change shape, and you are confused by his appearance. ”

I suddenly realized, nodded, and thought, "Why didn't I remember such a simple truth?" ”

Xue Qian suddenly smiled and said, "A bad old man, whose soul has become a beautiful girl, goes out to ask for food in the middle of the night, and no one believes it." ”

After he said this, he remembered that Lao Wang was still beside him. It is really rude to scold the father to the son. So he laughed dryly twice.

And Lao Wang's mind is not on him at all. Now Lao Wang is already anxious, and he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to Xue Qian's ridicule.

It was Mr. Lu, who turned out Xue Qian's words and said: "As for why the old man became a beautiful girl, it is estimated that it landed on this bowl." ”

When we looked at the old man again, we found that he was staring at the bowl again, and seemed not interested in what we were discussing. I always felt that this old man was already a precursor to Alzheimer's.

Mr. Lu sat in front of the old man and said lightly: "You have been looking at it like this, and soon you won't recognize it." ”

When the old man heard this, he raised his head suddenly, stared at Mr. Lu with straight eyes, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Mr. Lu said lightly: "There are some things, if you think about it day and night, it will become unfamiliar." In the end, I forgot about it inexplicably. The extremes of things must be opposed, this is the truth. ”

The old man's expression was a little shocked, but he didn't speak, he listened quietly, and let Mr. Lu talk endlessly.

Mr. Lu sighed and said, "I have a master. Later disappeared. When he first disappeared, I was worried all day trying to find out where he was. But I was too young to look for him all over the world. I sat in the courtyard all day thinking about him, and suddenly one day, I realized that I had forgotten the appearance of Master Jì and his name. I can't even remember anything related to him. ”

"I only remember that I was going to find him, but I forgot everything, there are so many people, but how can I find him? At that time, I was so anxious that I cried every day when I thought about it. ”

The old man was dumbfounded, and his lips moved, as if he was about to say something.

Xue Qian asked this for him, and Xue Qian asked Mr. Lu: "What happened later?" How did you remember your master later? ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Later, there was a Taoist priest, who passed by the Taoist temple, he saw that I was pitiful, and remembered that we were the same family, so he helped me and tried to make me remember the past. ”

The old man's body trembled a little, and he asked, "Have you learned that method?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled and asked, "What?" What have you forgotten? ”

The old man nodded again and again: "Yes, I also forgot about it." Very important thing. ”

Mr. Lu pointed to the bowl in the old man's hand and said, "You forgot about jì, does it have anything to do with this bowl?" ”

The old man nodded.

Mr. Lu asked, "Can I take a look at this bowl?" ”

The old man looked at Mr. Lu with some hesitation, but still handed over the white porcelain bowl. Mr. Lu looked around again and again and said, "This bowl is nothing special. "Winter is all over.

Then he asked, "How much do you remember about this bowl?" ”

The old man's expression was a little confused, and he said: "I only remember that when I was young, I had a benefactor, a very beautiful woman, she seemed to be surnamed Tian, but what her name was, I can't remember, so I privately named her Tiannu." She gave me a bowl. I would love to find her. But I forgot not only her name, but also her appearance. Over the years, I have traveled all over the country, hoping to meet her, as long as I see her, I will definitely remember. ”

Mr. Lu laughed dryly and said, "That's all? ”

The old man nodded and replied, "That's all." ”

Mr. Lu smiled at us: "Now you understand why the old man's soul turned into a woman. ”