Chapter 2 The Taoist in the Clouds

He was in a hurry just now, and they didn't notice the little old man on the side of the road, Sun Yang saw that his face was flushed because of the weather, his hair was black, but he had a white beard full of mouths, wearing a thick military coat, and holding a white flag in his hand, which was indescribably weird. Sun Yang was a little angry, and forced himself to hold back his anger and asked, "What are you doing!" ”

The old man glanced at them, not caring about their vigilance at all, but he didn't mean to let go of Sun Yang in his hand, and put on a fairy wind and crane bone and said, "Poor monk...... Cough, the poor Dao is a Taoist priest on Zhongnan Mountain, the Dharma name is the Taoist in the clouds, he traveled all over the world and came to your land, and saw that the little brother Yintang was black, and there seemed to be a bad breath between his eyebrows, so he came to ......"

"You let go of me!" Sun Yang broke free from the Taoist priest, and before he could finish speaking, he shouted impatiently, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, don't delay my time." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but the Taoist priest hurriedly took a few steps in front of Sun Yang, and said awe-inspiringly, "Don't worry, little donor, and listen to me a few words, if it doesn't make sense, you won't take a penny!" After speaking, he grinned and continued, "If the little donor feels a little reasonable, donating a few merits, it can be regarded as doing a good deed." ”

Sun Yang was about to speak, but He Yixin suddenly interjected, "Then you should talk about it first." ”

The Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, raised the white flag, changed his posture and said casually: "Faqiu has been passed down since ancient times, except for Yunshan and no mountain. ”

After speaking, without waiting for them to react, he repeated these two sentences and walked away, walking to a corner and disappearing.

Listening to the sound of the Taoist priest walking away, several people looked at each other speechlessly and hurried home. Sun Yang's family lived on the 23rd floor, so he could only take the elevator up, and when he got off the elevator and saw his door wide open, Sun Yang had an ominous premonition and hurriedly ran in.

When I went in, my mother was mopping the floor, and when she saw Sun Yang coming back, she scolded with a smile: "You still know that you are back, have you eaten?" ”

"Mom, something happened to my dad!" Sun Yang didn't care about answering, and hurriedly said, "My dad sent me a text message asking me to save him, but when I called back, the phone was already turned off." ”

Sun Yang's mother's face turned dark, and she feigned anger and said: "What nonsense, just now your father called me, saying that he was going on a business trip abroad for a while, and I am afraid that he will already be on the plane." ”

"How come, the text message I just received, Li Feng and they also saw it." Saying that, Sun Yang took out his mobile phone, but where was there a text message from his father, and everyone was very surprised when they saw it, how could it be gone?

Sun Yang's mother reproached: "Can't you hope for something good? I know every day that playing games can make a difference. ”

"No, I...... I'll call my dad and ask. As he spoke, he was about to call his father.

"You can't turn it on on the plane." He Yixin said carefully.

Sure enough, there was a shutdown sound on the phone, and Sun Yang strangely found that not only was the text message sent by his father just now gone, but even the call records along the way were gone, but the other messages were all there. I had to wait for my father to get off the plane.

"Okay, let's go to the room first, and eat here at night." His mother glared at Sun Yang, obviously blaming him for talking nonsense.

The four of them sat in Sun Yang's room, they didn't know what to say for a while, everyone needed to sort out what happened, but He Yixin was faintly inexplicably excited, as a suspense writer, she was already delicate and sensitive, she could always find clues from a bunch of seemingly chaotic clues, but this time she didn't know why. Her excitement is simply professional sensitivity, because she has reached a bottleneck period and needs inspiration.

Sun Yang sat at the head of the bed with his face covered, thinking about everything that happened, the mysterious little girl, the bronze ring, the disappearing text messages and call records, the inexplicable Taoist priest, and his mother's reaction, Sun Yang was full of ideas, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache.

"It should be fine, didn't my aunt say that it was still on the phone just now, maybe it was a scam text message, don't think so much, Uncle Ji has his own natural appearance, even if there is really anything wrong, I believe that Uncle will also turn evil into good fortune." He Yixin couldn't help but persuade. She originally wanted to say that something unexpected, but after thinking about it, it was replaced by something unpleasant, but now everyone is very sensitive to this situation, and she doesn't want to make trouble.

Seeing that He Yixin spoke, Li Feng could only persuade him with good words: "What Yixin said is right, it's useless to think about it now, we can only find a way to contact my uncle first." ”

Sun Yang nodded, there is no way to be in a hurry now, so he can only take one step at a time.

Several people chatted without a word, and they all tacitly didn't mention what happened just now, at this time, He Yixin looked at Li Feng, but he proposed to everyone: "I have encountered a bottleneck recently, and I can't write anything, take advantage of the winter vacation, let's go out and relax together." ”

Li Feng was a little surprised, how to go out to play in this situation, first of all, everyone is not in the mood to play, and then go out on such a cold day purely to find guilt, I really don't know what Yixin thinks. Wu Xiaobo felt that this situation was better than worrying about the sky, it was better to go out for a walk, maybe it would be the opposite, so he hurriedly cooperated: "This idea is good, I heard that there is no winter in Sanya, and now is the peak tourist season, you can also swim, watch bikini beauties, think about it, I feel that life is infinitely beautiful......

He Yixin glanced at Wu Xiaobo, and said in his heart that the dead fat man wanted to be beautiful, and he looked like a pig brother, and his saliva was about to stay. She thought for a moment and said, "Well, let's all think about where to go in the evening, everyone wants a place, and we'll meet again tomorrow." ”

Everyone agreed, only Sun Yang didn't say anything, but everyone didn't mean to ask, he had to go, and if he didn't go, he had to go.

In the blink of an eye, it was already night, Sun Yang's mother came over to ask them to eat, and He Yixin hurriedly followed to help.

At dinner, my mother received a text message from my father, probably because the task was very urgent, and because of the need for secrecy, I left without saying hello, just got off the plane, and reassured the family. Sun Yang breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that it was indeed a misunderstanding that was not very beautiful, and it was useless to think so much now. Knowing that my father was fine, dinner was very pleasant.

After eating, Li Feng and the others said hello to Sun Yang's mother and left first, and everyone made an appointment to meet at Chongqing Old Hot Pot the next day.

Back in the room, Sun Yang lay on the bed, remembering what happened today, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. At this time, there was a faint voice from the window, and when I listened carefully, it turned out to be the voice of the Taoist priest, repeating in a subdued and frustrated voice, "Faqiu has been passed down since ancient times, except for the clouds and mountains, and the mountains are not seen", ethereal and looming.

Sun Yang is a spirit, this is the 23rd floor!