50 The storm is coming

"Mr. Li, you're late today."

The lame boss of the tea shop said with a smile while pouring tea.

Looking at its red face, it looks like something good has happened.

"Something has been delayed." Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Li Qingshan continued: "What good things happened to the boss today? ”

Syllable!

Putting the pointed spout pot filled with hot water on the table, the lame boss jumped on the spot and said, "Mr. Li, look, what's different about me?" ”

The take-off is fast, and the landing is smooth and powerful...... Li Qingshan asked with some surprise, "Is your leg well?" ”

The lame boss looked around for a moment, then approached Li Qingshan and said in a low voice, "That's right... You may not believe it, but I met the immortal last night! ”

Immortals?

Li Qingshan's pupils were shocked: "What an immortal? ”

The lame boss is not a stingy person, and he has a good relationship with Li Qingshan.

This boss just told me about the encounter with the immortal in my dream last night.

What he saw in his dream was not far from what Li Qingshan encountered.

It's just that the owner of the tea stall painted the "divine appearance" overnight and worshiped it.

No, early this morning, he was surprised to find that his wish had really come true!

His lame leg, all right!

This made him very happy, and he put a few more sticks of incense on the "divine appearance", and made a lot of wishes.

After looking around for a while, the tea stall owner took out a folded letter from the placket: "Mr. Li, you still have any wishes, you can also try, this is a true spirit!" ”

"Thank you." Li Qingshan accepted the letter paper and said with a smile: "Although this immortal is very spiritual, you still have to be cautious, boss." ”

"Well, you're right, I'll have to ask for less incense next time, and I'll have too much for fear of upsetting the immortals."

"This ...... I mean try not to ......"

"Hey! It's noon, it's time for me to go to the second incense, Mr. Li, you use it slowly, the tea is not enough to add it yourself! ”

Before Li Qingshan finished speaking, the owner of the tea shop ran away in a hurry.

After taking a closer look at his running posture, Li Qingshan was sure that his legs looked really good.

Jingle bells... Chang ......

The familiar sound of money came.

The old beggar, who had been working early, came to the tea stall: "Mr. Li, do you still want today's news?" ”

"Yes."

The old beggar put the broken bowl on the table and whispered, "I suspect that there is a trick in Qianshan County!" ”

"Oh?" Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "What a strange thing? ”

Soon, the old beggar told him what had happened to him.

He also dreamed of the black mist that claimed to be an immortal.

It's just that he didn't worship each other like the owner of the tea shop.

Because he thinks there is no such thing as pie-in-the-sky in this world.

In his opinion, that kind of strange offering is not a thing, but if it does, it will definitely lose something.

Although he was a beggar, he never liked to get something for nothing.

If it weren't for his old age and weakness, he wouldn't have done anything to sell news to dissolve the silver.

The most important thing is that the old beggar inquired in the morning and found that it seemed that more than half of the people had dreamed of the great immortal, and these people seemed to worship the "god face".

It is said that some people also got their wishes come true in advance.

For example, the lame boss's leg is healed, the woman who comes out of the wall is forgiven by her husband, the baby who is still swaddling can speak, and so on.

Hearing this, Li Qingshan realized that the matter was much more serious than he had imagined

Regardless of how many of these things the old beggar asked, how many were true or how many were false.

At least last night, many people dreamed that the strange thing really existed.

And why didn't the three students dream of it?

Most likely, it's because they live in Qianshan County Academy.

There are many Confucian cultivators in the academy, and the treacherous creatures dare not stretch out their hands to them!

"Mr. Li, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." The old beggar scratched his oily head.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

The old beggar paused and said, "If you also dream, don't believe in that thing." ”

"It seems to me that there is no such thing as pie in the sky, and what that thing has given you will surely take more from you."

"Okay, but I really didn't expect you to think so clearly." Li Qingshan flipped his hand, and there were ten more copper coins in his hand.

All the copper coins fell into the broken bowl.

Seeing that Li Qingshan gave so much, the old beggar was startled: "Don't forget!" Other! Other! You've given too much, and my message isn't worth a lot of money. ”

Li Qingshan waved his hand: "Take it, the news is not valuable, but your advice is very valuable." ”

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in the old beggar's cloudy eyes: "Mr. Li, I'm serious, and only you are willing to listen patiently to me every day." ”

Smack!

He took eight copper coins from the broken bowl and put them on the table, and the old beggar said with some arrogance: "I invited Mr. Li's tea money today." ”

Seeing the other party's sincere appearance, Li Qingshan didn't have much excuses, he picked up a teacup and poured a cup of tea for the old beggar: "Then thank you." ”

The old beggar laughed loudly: "You're welcome! You are welcome! ”

……

Li Qingshan sat in front of the tea stall all day, and the originally turquoise tea had also become colorless because of the addition of new water many times.

The owner of the tea stall had no intention of opening a shop after returning from the incense on the "immortals", and he didn't stay in the store for long before closing the store and leaving.

Pedestrians on the streets and vendors who set up stalls are gone.

As far as the eye can see, there are only a handful of people on the street.

You don't have to think about it to know that these people don't go out, it must be related to the "immortals".

The few passers-by were holding handfuls of "incense" in their hands, watching their steps go fast.

I think I was also in a hurry to worship the "true immortals".

The "smell of incense" in the air makes people feel like they are inside a temple.

As the sun set, a man dressed in white appeared at the end of the street, he seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, his figure was already in front of him.

"Mr. Lee." The man in white bowed respectfully.

Li Qingshan nodded: "Brother Xu looking for me?" ”

"Exactly." Xu Qiye sat opposite Li Qingshan, and said helplessly: "Presumably Mr. Li knows that there is a true immortal in this Qianshan County, right?" ”

Seeing Li Qingshan nodding, Xu Qiye continued: "I learned that you went to find my teacher before, and it was also for this matter, right? ”

"Yes."

"Hey." With a long sigh, Xu Qiye said with a solemn face: "My teacher felt the breath of the Wu clan last night, and went out of the city to chase it overnight, but he has not returned yet. ”

"The four great Confucians, they should be fine." Li Qingshan was very calm.

Xu Qiye looked up at the sky: "I hope the teacher is okay......"

"But right now, if the teacher doesn't come back...... Something may happen to us, and even the people of Qianshan County......"