Chapter 102: Mutual Fighting
I made it very clear to Master on the phone.
I'm fine, let him not worry.
Unexpectedly, he came early in the morning.
He didn't come here, but when my master came over, Master Mo Ting, Tang Lin, also followed.
The two rivals directly came to a confrontation.
"Master, you, you're here!"
Moting lay on the bed and spoke.
Tang Daochang snorted coldly:
"It's so badly injured, I'm naturally going to come over and have a look."
After speaking, he looked at my master Gu Ash:
"Dog stupid, why did you come to the hospital when you had nothing to do? What about the bad luck Lao Tzu? ”
My master directly "bah":
"Dog retarded, old crumb, do you really think of yourself as a green onion?
I'm coming to see my apprentice, and I have something to do with you? ”
“……”
In this way, Mo Ting's master and I quarreled directly in the ward.
Don't look at the two old guys who are masters in the eyes of others, and they are both exorcists with clever means.
But when the two met, they quarreled with the shrews at the entrance of the village.
You have a mouthful of "dog retarded", and he has a mouthful of "dog stupid".
Lao Mo and I were on the side, and we both listened awkwardly.
It wasn't until they had been arguing for several minutes that my master spoke:
"The dog is retarded, and this is the hospital.
I don't want to quarrel with you today.
If you leave it outside, I can beat you and vomit blood. ”
"Hehe, you stupid, just your little way?
But just right, I don't bother to quarrel with you, so as not to affect my apprentice's rest. ”
Tang Daochang replied, and the two of them each snorted and gave up.
At the same time, Tang Daochang came to Mo Ting's bedside.
Looking at Moting's injuries and diagnostic report, he took the pulse with his hand:
"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the muscles and vital points.
I'll be discharged from the hospital in a moment.
I'll prick you a few stitches when I go back to the shop, and I'll just get through the tendons. ”
"Yes, good Master."
Mo Ting smiled and nodded, as if he trusted Tang Daochang's acupuncture skills.
My master, Gu Ash, also spoke to me beside me:
"Xiao Qin! You went with him last night, didn't you? ”
The paper can't hold the fire, and I don't hide it anymore:
"Hmmm! I asked Moting to come with me.
I thought it would be easy.
Who knew that dirty thing, so fierce! ”
Tang Daochang listened to me on the side, and also frowned and asked:
"Moting, what the hell did you encounter last night?"
Hearing this, Lao Mo and I could only tell the two masters about what happened last night, 1510.
As for the last encounter with Qingdai, I still said that I met the kind breeze passing by to help, which saved the day.
I don't know if Daoist Tang believes it, but my master definitely doesn't believe it.
But he didn't ask in front of Moting and his master.
In addition, I also told me that in addition to the headless ferociousness, there is also a female ghost there.
I also told Moting about this news last night.
He wasn't surprised.
But when our master heard this, his face sank.
Master Moting's temper is obviously of the irritable type.
Listen to me, there is an even more fierce female ghost there, and she slaps it on the handle of the bed.
With a "bang", it was directly sunken:
"Mom, in this way, it's still a bad thing for a couple.
Dare to do evil in this Qingshan City, and hurt my apprentice so badly.
I really didn't take Lao Tzu seriously.
Xiao Mo, take the teacher over tonight.
It can be seen that the teacher has dealt with the female ghost directly, and the disaster has been resolved. ”
When my master heard Daoist Tang speak like this, he also said to me:
"Xiao Qin, I wronged you last night.
This tone is given to you as a teacher.
Tonight, you will go again with your teacher, so that you can see the means of being a teacher.
lest some people are not good at learning and art, and no one will end up for him. ”
As he spoke, my master glanced at Daoist Tang.
Clearly meant something.
When Tang Daochang heard this, he was angry:
"The surname is Gu, why do you say who is not good at learning? Believe it or not, I stabbed you to death with a few flying needles? ”
My master is also polite, and takes a step forward:
"Hehehe, your needle can be used for embroidery, but it's not enough to tie me."
"Dog stupid, do you want to practice?"
"Dogs are mentally retarded, practice practice!"
“……”
For a moment, the faces of the two old guys were almost pasted together.
roared so much that his face was red and his neck was thick, and no one would let anyone.
Moting and I were embarrassed to see it.
are all sixty years old, and the anger is still so big.
This is not persuasion, nor is it not persuasion.
In the end, a passing nurse knocked on the door and told them to be quiet and not to disturb the patient's rest.
The two old guys stopped talking and stared at each other without speaking.
Then he explained to me and Moting one sentence each.
Let's wait at the gate of Nanshan Cemetery in the evening.
When the time comes, they will join us and clean up the female ghost together.
Then they glared at each other and left the ward together.
Seeing our master leave, Mo Ting and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't understand at all what kind of grudge these two old guys have.
Obviously, they are all Dao priests with real skills, they are the same passers-by, and they are real Bai Dao priests.
But he was like an enemy......
The masters had just left.
The nurse doctor came over to check on Lao Mo's injuries.
The problem is not big, and you can be discharged from the hospital and go home for recuperation.
Let's go through the discharge formalities in a moment.
Not long after the doctors left, two middle-aged women, who had been packing up their clothes in the next bed, ran in, carrying fruit in their hands.
Seeing me sitting at the head of Lao Mo's bed, he walked straight over.
The middle-aged woman, who was a little younger, said to me gratefully:
"Little brother, thank you, we put on his old military uniform for my dad just now, and it turned out to be put on all of a sudden."
"Yes, yes, thank you little brother for your advice.
My dad's eyes were closed, and he finally walked away peacefully......"
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