Chapter 16: White Food

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On the roof of the Zemadi Psychiatric Hospital, the cold wind was raging, and snowflakes the size of rice grains were scattered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Clan handed a fiery red down jacket to Zeng Mengshu, "Be careful of freezing." ”

Zeng Mengshu was not polite, took the down jacket and put it on the outside of the hospital gown. It was indeed cold, and she hurriedly pulled the zipper, not noticing that one side of the collar was rolled inward.

Meng Kryu scolded reproachfully, "Silly girl. He reached for Zeng Mengshu's collar.

Zeng Mengshu was stunned, and he had the impression that he had never been so close to his master. She didn't move, but in her heart she was expecting the master to tidy up her clothes.

Meng Kelu's fingers had already touched Zeng Mengshu's shoulder, and he suddenly retracted his hand as if it had been burned.

Zeng Mengshu couldn't help but be disappointed and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Kryu changed the subject and said, "Do you know who the ancestor of the Lingding Sect is?" ”

Zeng Mengshu said funny: "You know? Qi San Niangzi! "The process of Qi Sanniang's invention of paper figurine, her father and her master have talked about it.

Moncru sighed sadly: "Alas! Not a word of truth can be preached, and empty words take a hundred years to practice. Qi Sanniang read poetry books, and later taught herself paper-cutting. If I hadn't taught her, she wouldn't have been able to come up with paper figurines for another 300 years. ”

Zeng Mengshu's head was empty, and he didn't know for a while whether what the master said was true or false-Meng Kelu was not a good person, but there was no need for him to lie to himself.

Meng Clou asked sadly again, "Do you know who the ancestor of Zhishouguan is?" ”

Zeng Mengshu made trouble on the birthday of the ancestor of Zhishouguan, and knew that the ancestor of this school was the Tang Dynasty painter Wu Daozi. But now she wasn't sure, "Is it ...... too?"

Meng Kryu nodded, "The paper figure technique and the objects in the paintings of Zhishouguan are actually 'dreams come true', and they are only a small part of the big dream technique. I've taught at least four or five people at the patriarchal level, but none of them want to talk about me. Isn't my life a failure? "In the voice, there is infinite silence.

Zeng Mengshu comforted: "You still have an apprentice and me." ”

"Actually," said Monctur, "I helped you because I found that my life had failed in a mess, and I was afraid that one day you would hate me, so I wanted to do something for you, so that at least you would not hate me - I am really a very selfish person." ”

Zeng Mengshu had never seen such a weak master, and he was stunned for a while, wanting to say something to comfort the master, but he couldn't think of anything. She had an idea, shook her hair and said, "Am I so good-looking?" ”

Meng Crane couldn't help but smile, and finally reached out to straighten her collar, and then pressed his hand on the top of her head, "Little fool! He laughed and scolded.

Zeng Mengshu was pressed on the top of his head by the master, and he only felt very warm in his heart.

Meng Cloyu suddenly realized that his movements were very intimate, retracted his hand again, pretended that nothing had happened, and said, "Director Yang of this hospital admires me very much. In fact, I only taught him a spell to make fire in the palm of my hand, and he would never have imagined that he taught me so much more than I taught him. ”

Zeng Mengshu sighed, feeling that with a character like Master, there might only be one chance to talk to him once in his life. "In fact, Dr. Yip also taught me a lot of things, such as love, such as caring."

Meng Kryu suddenly took three steps back and said loudly: "'The road is getting worse and worse. For more than 2,000 years, I have fought with Zou Yan countless times, and each time I lost badly. It wasn't until recently that I suddenly discovered that he had already seen through the heavens and knew that the real 'Great Dao' was not in the sky, but on earth. The so-called 'resentment will meet, love parting' is exactly where the Tao lies. If one day I die at the hands of Zou Yan, you must remember these words. ”

Meng Kelu's words quoted Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures, Zeng Mengshu could not understand it, but he knew that this was a very crucial word, so he nodded solemnly and said, "Hmm! ”

Moncru stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, and a little snowflake fell on his face, but it did not melt, and in an instant, the snowflakes covered Moncru's face, and it looked like he was wearing a mask.

Zeng Mengshu waited for a long time, but the master didn't say a word. At this time, the lights in the stairwell dimmed, and a woman quietly walked to the entrance of the stairs, it was Dr. Ye. Zeng Mengshu said, "Master, I'm leaving." Moncru nodded, still looking at the sky.

A master like Meng Clou often acts unexpectedly, Zeng Mengshu couldn't guess what he was doing, and found a paper butterfly that had been cut long ago and was only the size of a palm, and when it shook in the wind, the paper butterfly became as big as a bathtub and floated quietly in the air. Zeng Mengshu jumped on the paper butterfly and flew into the cold night against the wind.

Because he did Du Tianmen a great favor, Mei Wanghe was very respected by Gan Meng, and he drank old wine for a few days.

On this day, Gan Meng invited Mei Wanghe to a banquet at Yiling Restaurant, and praised Mei Wanghe as the first person in China. After praising it, seeing that the food was not served, he patted the table and shouted: "Waiter, waiter!" ”

A middle-aged woman ran in angrily and shouted, "What are you roaring? Do you want to pretend that the uncle has settled the account first? ”

Gan Meng laughed angrily and said strangely: "Is this weird? The dishes are not served, and they actually have to be checked, where is there such a rule in the world? ”

The middle-aged woman sneered, "A few masters have eaten for a few years, and they haven't settled the account once." I owe money to repay the debt, why can't I ask? ”

Mei Wanghe's face on the side became ugly.

A little brother of Du Tianmen, the fox fake Huwei, said arrogantly: "We are here to give your family face, what money do you want?" Lao Tzu has eaten all the major restaurants in Mobei, and everyone treats me as a grandfather, and there is no one who is so short-sighted and dares to accept Lao Tzu's money. ”

Other younger brothers shouted one after another, some said that they would set fire to the money again, and some said that this restaurant had long been unpleasant and should have been burned a long time ago.

Suddenly, Wu Tingsi yelled: "Shut up for me!" Then he turned to the woman and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense, for the old account is for me, and the account for today is on me." ”

The woman was discouraged and said: "It is said that Wu Tingsi, the fourth elder of the Tianmen, is righteous and heroic, and you have said so, and the matter of the 200,000 yuan will be talked about later." He turned around and shouted, "Serve!" ”

At this time, Mei Wanghe got up and pulled Han Xuanxuan, "The old man just remembered that there was an urgent matter in the Shouguan." Farewell! ”

Gan Meng was in a hurry, "Don't go, seniors, it's all ......nonsense with subordinates" Before the words fell, Mei Wanghe's body shook and he had already swayed from the wine table to the door, "Haha, I got it with great affection," Mei Wanghe found the true face of Du Tianmen, and still didn't want to tear his face with these villains, and lied: "It's really an urgent matter in the door, say goodbye!" "Say goodbye.

Walking out of the Yiling Restaurant, Han Xuanxuan said disdainfully: "Everything is heavenly, and the name is domineering, it turns out that it is to help eat white food." Mei Wanghe also felt embarrassed, and ordered: "Hui Zhi Shouguan is not allowed to say that we have been to Dutianmen." ”

An old man and a small man walked along the street, there was a lot of snow, there were few pedestrians on the road, and both of them felt very sad, and they just wanted to go back to know and watch as soon as possible.

With Mei Wanghe's cultivation, it's okay if he doesn't eat anything for half a month, but he feels sorry for Han Xuanxuan's young age and is afraid that she will be hungry. Along the way, there were also a few restaurants with open doors, but Xiao Er pretended not to see anything when he saw Mei Wanghe. It turns out that Du Tianmen has a very good reputation in Mobei, and it is really that no one in Mobei can receive money, and now these businessmen have long regarded Mei Wanghe as those unangry gangsters in Chengdu Tianmen.

Mei Wanghe was also arrogant, of course he wouldn't come to the door to explain anything, but just silently took Han Xuanxuan all the way. Walk through the snack street, pass the flower and bird market, come to the city center, and then cross Mobei Road...... Along the way, there was not a single hotel or restaurant that took the initiative to greet guests.

Han Xuanxuan's little feet were soft, and she couldn't walk anymore, but she also felt the unfriendly gazes around her, and gritted her teeth and held on.

In an alley in front, the snow on the bluestone of the paved street was trampled on, revealing a miserable white light, and a huge locust tree shrank at the entrance of the alley.

Mei Wanghe thought to himself: "Maybe this place is remote, and no one knows me?" Led Han Xuanxuan in. There was a girl in gray standing in the alley, and when she saw the two of them, her eyes lit up, and she took the initiative to greet them and said: "Two of you, the mutton noodle soup in the Shen family noodle restaurant is hot, eat a bowl of warm stomach and walk strongly, and eat two bowls of hot to prevent frostbite." As she was introducing, Han Xuanxuan's stomach screamed angrily.

Mei Wanghe smiled and said to the girl in gray, "Okay, let's have two bowls of mutton noodle soup." ”

That side is really not blown, and the aroma is tangy. An old man and a young man were eating happily when they suddenly heard the howl of a wild beast. The miserable howl became more and more miserable, and the two of them tightened their hearts.

Han Xuanxuan asked in a low voice, "Master, it seems that a monster is injured, why don't you go and take a look?" ”

Of course, Mei Wanghe wanted to see it, but now that Han Xuanxuan was there, he naturally had to be cautious and warned: "Walking the rivers and lakes, don't cause more trouble." Looking up at Xiao Er, a guest in the store, everyone seemed to be talking and laughing freely, as if they couldn't hear the miserable howl at all, and they were even more surprised, "Could it be that this is sent by the Dutianmen to harm me?" ”

After eating the noodles silently, the miserable howl continued, mixed with one or two swearing words, such as "I will definitely kill your whole family", "Pigs and dogs are not as good", etc., listening to the voice was made by a woman.

The northwest is vast and sparsely populated, and there are more demons than in the south. From Mei Wanghe's ears, there was no strength in that demon's voice, indicating that his cultivation was not very profound, and he should not be able to transform into a human form.

Mei Wanghe recited the light mantra, and then looked at the people in the store, there was still no change, it should be a real human being. "Little Er, check out!" Mei Wanghe is a sect master in the end, eating two bowls of noodles for a few yuan, and roaring very domineering at the checkout.

The girl in gray came over embarrassedly and said, "I invited you to meet the two of you, so you don't need to pay for it!" ”

Mei Wanghe's face changed, he took out a 100-yuan bill and slapped it on the table, and said coldly: "The old man is not used to eating white food!" Pulling Han Xuanxuan and walking out the door.

The girl in gray grabbed the money, ran over in a few steps, grabbed Han Xuanxuan's other hand and shouted, "This can't work, this can't work!" ”

Mei Wanghe snorted coldly, and the true yang in her body was running, drilling into Han Xuanxuan's right hand Lao Gong acupoint, rushing out of her left hand Lao Gong acupoint along the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian. The gray-clothed girl screamed, let go of her hand and sat on the ground, without a trace of cultivation.

Han Xuanxuan only felt that her body was hot, and then it was a little cold, and she wrapped her clothes tightly.

Mei Wanghe was disappointed when she tried it, this gray-clothed girl turned out to be an ordinary person, and she made an unintentional mistake, and she might have to make this girl's hand hurt for a few days. "I'm sorry, didn't it hurt you?" Mei Wanghe asked.

The gray-clothed girl raised her hand and saw that there were already several big blisters on her fingers, and she suddenly knelt on the ground with infinite joy and kowtowed again and again.