On the train to Xi'an, Shaanxi Province, Yang Xiuwen and his party were very lively.

Almost on the same road, Hu Yuan and Yu Xiaofei changed cars in Zheng City, Central Plains, and transferred to Bashu.

Zhang Jun and Sun Qian were getting off the bus in Zheng City.

Song Yi and Zhao Li, Yang Xiuwen and Li Xiaotong all went to the northwest and passed through Zheng City.

So the group bought a ticket, and with good luck, in the same carriage.

The four girls got together, and it was like a United Nations General Assembly.

Knocking melon seeds and drinking drinks, Zhang's family, Li Jiaxiao, chatted non-stop.

Yang Xiuwen's five boys were in a sleeper compartment next to them, drinking beer, eating braised eggs and braised chicken, which was also very comfortable.

You may ask, it should be four, how can it be five?

I forgot to mention it, there is also his apprentice Wu Qilong.

Wu Qilong is a native of Hoshi, Inner Mongolia, and his parents are civil servants.

As a child, he was always sick and often hospitalized.

I saw the doctors in white with a stethoscope around their necks.

When I was holding a syringe to inject a patient, I was so scared that the child cried and felt very majestic.

told his parents that he wanted to be a doctor when he grew up, so that children were afraid of him.

Parents jokingly said, "Good! When he becomes a doctor, let him see if he gets sick! ”

Unexpectedly, this kid really chose to practice medicine.

This summer, he didn't go back, he went back to Xi'an with Yang Xiuwen, and then went to Hangzhou to meet his master together.

When buying a ticket, Yang Xiuwen asked him to buy a standing ticket, and then he stayed with them.

In the nineties, there was still a station ticket on the train, but the hard seat was gone, and if you still wanted to get on the train, you could buy a station ticket and stand all the way to the destination.

So the train was crowded, and at night, in the aisles of the trains, at the junctions of the carriages, there were people lying down.

There were even people in the toilets.

Sleeper cars are better, and the attendants do not allow passengers in hard-seat cars to pass.

Wu Qilong sat next to Yang Xiuwen at this time, took a sip of a bottle of beer, and burped.

"Master, after you treated Uncle Li for the third time a few days ago, although he was still unable to walk, he was able to stand up with the support of people! I have to say, you're amazing! “

Yang Xiuwen peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, "So compared to Western medicine, Chinese medicine is much more magical!"

Didn't Li Ye go to see a Western doctor? I must have seen it!

The results speak for themselves! ”

Wu Qilong nodded, "You're right, the more I study Chinese medicine now, the more I feel that the mystery is endless!"

That's right! When we left, what did Uncle Li mean by those words?

He said that he did not bring some mundane things in life, and he did not bring them in death.

Since there is fate, then let it be! Don't shirk!

That master, Uncle Wang also nodded in agreement. ”

Regarding Wu Qilong's question, Yang Xiuwen didn't want to explain.

Why?

For Li Ye's thank you, to be honest, he couldn't stand it in his heart.

Or too precious.

It is the duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save people, and he is also a friend of the master.

Besides, the twin unicorn couch (wooden sofa) that has received Huanghuali is enough.

But what Li Ye meant, he still insisted on sending what the master mentioned, imitating the bedding used by the emperor during royal hunting - mahogany arhat couch.

The layman doesn't know the value of these old objects, he does!

Although it is the nineties, the price is still expensive.

He didn't know how to answer his apprentice's words.

Song Yi took a chicken leg and gnawed on it, muttering and interjecting, "Buddhism has clouds, and meeting is fate." “

Hu Yuan glanced at him, peeled a braised egg and said, "Do you know what fate is?" There are many kinds of fate, marriage, love, hatred, and even evil.

The fate of Buddhism is destined for the previous life, and the fate of this life is determined, and the word fate is very mysterious! “

Zhang Jun held a bottle of beer and reclined on the sleeper, "You guys go to be monks, you are about to become a Zen master!" “

Yang Xiuwen suddenly waved his hand, and everyone looked at him puzzled.

I saw him, standing with one hand, and said, "Amitabha! Dear donors, the old man has something to say. “

Song Yi reacted quickly and entered the role in an instant.

"Oh? Master, please have something to say. “

"Master Hu Shi, the old man saw that you have a lot of wisdom roots and have a relationship with my Buddha.

It is better to take refuge in Buddhism, cultivate the mind and understanding, and cultivate the true scriptures! “

As soon as Yang Xiuwen's words fell, Zhang Jun and Song Yi raised their hands high, "Agree, agree!" Ha ha! ”

Hu Yuan asked, "Can you eat meat as a monk, can you get married?" “

Yang Xiuwen shook his head, "That is, he has become a monk, when the six roots are pure, stay away from the red dust!" ”

Hu Yuan shook his head and said, "Go to the temple with me to eat fasting and chant Buddha, accompanied by green lanterns."

You're out there with a lot of wine, and you're dashing!

Buddha fate, bitter fate is almost the same!

Pity my Xiaofei, she has been lonely and lonely since then, and she is alone in the empty room! “

Song Yi smiled evilly and said, "Fourth, don't worry, Xiaofei will never be lonely, someone will take care of her!" “

Hu Yuan asked, "Who?" “

Zhang Junshen added: "It's not you anyway! “

Hu Yuan reacted, "You bastards, I haven't left home yet!" are ready to help Xiaofei find her next home! “

"Hahaha! Hahaha! The crowd couldn't hold back any longer, and they all burst out laughing.

It's so much fun.

After a while, Wu Qilong wiped a handful of tears from laughter.

asked Yang Xiuwen, "Master, you haven't told me yet, what do they mean?" ”

Yang Xiuwen really wanted to knock him hard.

It's rare for Song Yi to pick up the stubble, and he made a joke about it, and this kid mentioned it again.

Do you want to tell everyone that Li Ye wants to give himself a set of mahogany arhat couches that imitate the royal hunting used by the emperor.

If this is said, Song Yi and them will not be jealous to death.

After thinking about it, he said, "Do you remember the two sets of twin unicorn couches in the courtyard?" “

Wu Qilong nodded, "Remember, wasn't it sent by that master?" “

"It's not! It was sent by Li Ye! It is said that it is a consultation fee for medical treatment!

I won't accept it, so let me keep it. “

Yang Xiuwen shook his head and explained.

Song Yi asked, "Third child, how much are those two sets of unicorn couches worth?" “

Sure enough, Song Yi became interested.

casually said, "It's just two sets of wooden sofas, it's hard to estimate." “

Song Yi asked, "It's not easy to estimate, but you have to have an approximate price!" “

Yang Xiuwen asked rhetorically, "Then how much do you think it's worth?" “

Hu Yuan on the side had a bit of eyesight, "The two sets of unicorn couches, made of huanghuali and old objects, are estimated to cost 80,000 to 100,000." “

The chicken leg in Song Yi's hand "snapped" and fell on the table.

"It's worth a lot of money! Third, you're fucking sending it again!

Brothers, I decided that the third child would take care of all the food and drink along the way.

Raise your hand in agreement. “

"Huh, huh, huh," several goods, including Wu Qilong, raised their hands.

I clicked a few people one by one with my hands, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I've got it!" “

Next, Yang Xiuwen experienced what it means to sell Ye Tian without feeling distressed.

Song Yi and a few people called the flight attendant who was pushing a cart to sell snacks, what cigarettes, melon seeds, chewing gum, canned fruits, ham sausages.

What is there to buy. There was no piling on the table.

Yang Xiuwen asked a few people suspiciously, "You don't smoke, why do you buy cigarettes?" “

Song Yi, Zhang Jun, and Hu Yuan divided the big front door and three bags of China that they had bought, and stuffed them into their own bags.

Say in unison, "To my dad (dad)!" ”。“ Honor my father-in-law! ”

Suddenly, Yang Xiuwen felt as if he had forgotten something.

So he called out to the flight attendant, "Comrade, do you still have a whole cigarette?" ”

The flight attendant is rejoicing in this big deal!

Good fellows, a cart of stuff is almost out for a few young people.

When he heard Yang Xiuwen ask, he said happily, "Yes!" What kind of cigarettes do you want? I'll get it! ”

"Three Chinese flowers, three big front doors, three roast chickens, six bottles of canned fruit, and six bottles of better wine."

The flight attendant's eyes widened, "You, you want it, money, money. . . ”

Yang Xiuwen took out a wad of money, "Don't worry, it's not bad money!" ”

The flight attendant flew to get something.

Song Yi and the others were blinded by his operation.

After a while, Song Yi opened his mouth and said, "That, the third child, you are... ”

Yang Xiuwen looked at a few people and said with a smile: "We are brothers, shouldn't we be filial to our parents?" ”