I looked back and saw that the abbot was standing by the door, and said with an innocent face, "Why don't you turn on the lights?" "

Zhang Yuan said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you let you watch those people outside?" How did you get in? "

The abbot flashed to the side innocently: "I don't want to come in either." "

Then, I saw the employees of the company, one by one, walking in. Standing on both sides with a frightened face.

When Mr. Ma saw so many people rushing into his house, he was so angry that he scolded and threatened to fire all employees.

The last one walked in, the figure was very familiar, it was the thin Taoist, but his eyes were very unfamiliar, I had never seen it.

It suddenly occurred to me that this look should belong to Wu An.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuan asked, "Wu An, what are you going to do?" "

Wu An's words were all gloomy and cool: "Old Dao, now you are clear." I was killed by this guy. I'll kill him, right? "

Zhang Yuan sighed: "That's right. "

Wu An walked over slowly: "That's right." "

Zhang Yuan was a little unbearable, and said: "Wu An, a person's lifespan is determined by the sky, not a human being or a ghost, it is not good for you to kill him rashly like this." "

Wu An shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't kill him." "

Originally, Mr. Ma was still shouting who this little Taoist was, but later he heard the abbot say angrily: "This is Wu An." Mr. Ma immediately deflated, and his whole body began to tremble.

Some people are born without crying when they don't see the coffin.

Wu An walked around the room, then sat on the sofa, he looked at the pseudo-lady coldly: "You go and get the wine." "

The pseudo-mother trembled with fright: "How much do you take?" "

Wu An said lightly: "Take as much as you want." "

The pseudo-mother trembled and walked into a room.

Mr. Ma was trembling on the ground, but suddenly shouted loudly and jumped up to escape. However, the lights in the house went out and the lights were restored. In an instant, the wind swished.

Mr. Ma began to circle around the room, as if hallucinating, and could not find where the door was.

When the rest of the people saw this situation, they didn't dare to move.

After a while, the puppet came back and moved a case of wine. And Mr. Ma also collapsed to the ground and couldn't run anymore.

Wu An's expression was indifferent, you all came over and persuaded the surnamed Ma to drink.

Those employees didn't want to come, but they didn't dare not come, so they squatted around Mr. Ma.

Mr. Ma glared: "Are you doing the opposite?" "

Those employees looked at Wu An in fear and persuaded: "Mr. Ma, bear with me." It's okay to send him away. "

Wu An instructed: "Whoever gave me advice to drink that day, give him as much as he could." I don't shout to stop, I can't stop. "

So the men began to drink in silence. The expression on everyone's face was painful.

After about ten minutes, Mr. Ma couldn't stand it anymore and begged for mercy: "Wu An, don't you fix me, don't I just like men?" I really like you. Yes, yes, yes, I killed you out of love and hate, you give me another chance. "

Wu An showed a disgusted expression on his face and said, "Don't disgust me, you just rely on two stinky money and want to find excitement." I'm paralyzed, and I think you're dirty when I see you. "

Mr. Ma shook his head again and again: "I'm not playing, I'm sincere." He glanced at the pseudo-mother next to him: "Look at him, I am sincere with him." "

Wu An nodded lightly, and then said: "In this case, Mr. Ma can't drink it, this kid can drink it for him." "

The pseudo-mother, who was trembling on the side, widened her eyes, and her face was innocent and fearful.

After the pseudo-mother drank a few glasses for Mr. Ma, she began to frown and said, "I don't drink anymore, I really can't drink anymore." "

At this time, Mr. Ma took out a wad of money from the drawer and slapped it in front of the pseudo-mother: "Please." "

The pseudo-mother nodded painfully and drank a few more glasses.

In this way, Mr. Ma paid intermittently, and the pseudo-mother drank intermittently. Finally, after the pseudo-mother vomited a few times, she couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.

Mr. Ma's situation is no better than him. was already drunk and delirious, and after being filled a few bottles by Wu An with the wine bottle, he lay on the ground, his hands and feet twitched slightly.

There was already a huge mass of vomit on the ground, and the smell was unbearable, and the two men were lying in this filth, and they could not care about anything.

The whole process, I, Zhang Yuan, and the abbot, as bystanders, saw it clearly.

Wu An walked over slowly and said to Zhang Yuan: "Old Dao, should a scum like this be damned?" "

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Damn." "

Wu An bowed: "You are tired." Then he fell to the ground with a crooked body.

I asked Zhang Yuan, "What's going on?" Is he gone? "

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Wu An is gone, and the little Taoist priest should also wake up." Xu You, help me to the bed to rest, I'm a little sleepy. "

As soon as I said yes, Master collapsed. Lying on the ground, he quickly fell asleep.

Two of the employees were fairly awake and called an ambulance. In fact, I don't need a doctor to come, I can see that Mr. Ma is no longer good.

The abbot and I, one carrying Zhang Yuan on our backs and the other on our backs of the thin Taoist priest, plan to leave here. And those employees, honestly scared, came out to see us off, a master, said very kindly, and then helped us call a car.

Then I thought about it, and one of them handed me a business card: "What's the matter, call me." "

When those people saw that I was from the insurance company, instead of getting bored, they cherished the business card and thanked me again and again.

That night, when we returned to the Great Temple, it was already the middle of the night. The abbot and I were exhausted, threw Zhang Yuan and the thin Taoist priest on the ground, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, it wasn't until noon that I woke up.

I walked into the courtyard and found Zhang Yuan standing in the courtyard, and the thin Taoist priest was standing in front of him with sincere fear.

I asked Zhang Yuan, "What's wrong?" "

Zhang Yuan pointed to the thin Taoist priest and said, "The little Taoist priest and Wu An have a blood contract, and there is something strange here. Wu An has been dead for less than seven days, and he will definitely not do this kind of evil art. There is only one possibility, and this little Taoist priest doesn't know where he learned it. "

The thin Taoist priest looked innocent: "It's really not me, I didn't do anything." "

Zhang Yuan's face was serious: "Then how do you explain the matter of the blood contract?" "

The thin Taoist priest looked dazed: "What is a blood contract?" I really don't understand. "

Zhang Yuan sneered: "Okay, okay, let's go." Since you yourself are not motivated, I have nothing more to say, and there will be a day when you will regret it in the future. "

The thin Taoist priest's face turned gray: "You won't accept me as an apprentice?" "

Zhang Yuan snorted: "You are also worthy?" "

The thin Taoist priest's whole body seemed to be emptied, crooked, as if he was about to fall to the ground. But he staggered two steps and stood firm. Then, he bowed to Zhang Yuan. Silently walked out of the road.

It was noon, and there was no one outside. The figure of the thin Taoist priest is very lonely.

I looked at Zhang Yuan and wanted to say something. But he waved his hand: "Let's go eat." "

The next few days were calm. It's just that Zhang Yuan forces me to practice every day, which is a headache.

I have vaguely heard a little about how Taoist priests practice, which is nothing more than memorizing Taoist classics or taking a big Dan furnace for alchemy. Zhang Yuan's approach, however, seems to be quite different.

Every morning, under the pretext that "the rooster has already crowed", he woke me up and forced me to run along the stinky river, in the name of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Although I didn't dare to say anything on the surface, I had already scolded thousands of times in my heart. With this practice, I think it's impossible to learn how to hunt ghosts, and maybe I can get a place in the Olympics.

Finally, one day, Zhang Yuan said to me: "We cultivators pay attention to yin and yang. I've been letting you run along the river for the past two days, and you probably don't know what the road means. Because I can see that after you came out of the hospital, you have been lacking in yang energy. "

I couldn't help but retort, "Master, don't bluff me. When I first came out of the hospital, my body was a little weak, but now a month has passed, and half a month ago I was strong and ruddy. Why do you make me run for half a month longer? "

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "You're talking about physical strength, I'm talking about yang energy, not a concept." In the past two days, I have seen that your yang energy has almost been replenished, and now, I will teach you how to feel the yin and yang qi in your body. Our Taoism is basically based on this. "