Chapter Ninety-Four: A Strange Disease

The scholar watched for a long time and suddenly walked towards the City God Temple in the city with extremely chic steps, and there seemed to be something faintly coming between the swaying of the green shirt: Life is also happy, death is also bitter,

The scholar was none other than Lu Yu, and in his sight, Hu Shengliang's soul was already under the guidance of Fengjing City God, and was preparing to turn around to the underworld through the City God Domain.

At this time, you can see the benefits of the city god, only managing the yin and yang affairs of the city, which greatly increases the efficiency of seducing souls, and reduces the lonely souls and wild ghosts caused by the mistakes of the yin division, which is indeed a good thing for the world today.

At this moment, a noisy sound came.

"Drunkard Wang, have you come to ask Lord Chenghuang to help you quit drinking?" a playful voice came from the crowd.

"That's it, I've never heard of asking the gods to help me quit drinking. Someone in the crowd cheered.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in front of the City God Temple, and in the midst of this laughter, a man in a blue robe staggered out of the crowd.

This man is very delicate, but the red nose of the wine tank spoils the overall beauty, like a fly lying on a beautiful picture. The smell of wine on his body can be smelled even by a person like Lu Yu who is very far away.

I saw this man rushing into the City God Temple, kneeling in front of the statue of the god with the peak of incense, crying bitterly, and kept kowtowing, hoping that the City God would be gracious and quit his addiction to alcohol.

"I said the king drunkard, you better go home early, Lord Chenghuang doesn't care about people quitting drinking. Someone couldn't help but persuade.

But the man did not seem to hear this, and continued to cry out.

In a place that mortals couldn't see, the city god who guided Hu Shengliang to the underworld had already returned to the main hall, and was looking helplessly at the person kneeling in front of him and begging.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he can't help, so he can only look at this man with a wry smile and plead.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Lu Yu's figure in his sight, hurriedly ran out of the main hall, and saluted Lu Yu: "Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

It turns out that this Fengjing City God is the former Dynasty Taishi Wang Guan, and then under his painstaking governance, Fengjing City Yin and Yang are orderly, and it is the most sympathetic to the people, so in just ten years, it has become a responsive existence in the eyes of Fengjing people.

"The old lady has been doing well lately. "For this former imperial master, Lu Yu still has a lot of respect.

"It's not been a good thing lately. Unexpectedly, Lu Yu asked, Wang Guan suddenly frowned, and began to complain of bitterness.

"Your Highness, this person's name is Wang Zhao, he is a famous drunkard in the city, he is addicted to alcohol, as long as he smells the wine, he must drink it bitterly, otherwise it will be as if he has been hooked and uncomfortable. ”

"But fortunately, this man's family is well-off, and he is prosperous, and he can always get a windfall, so although he is drunk all day long, his family has no worries about food and clothing. ”

Some time ago, he was still drunk, who expected that his mother would die due to illness, and wanted to see him, the family searched around, only to find Wang Zhao, who was already drunk and unconscious, next to the wine vat in a tavern. ”

It's a pity that his mother didn't see him for the last time, and she was worried about whether her child would be in danger because of drunkenness. ”

"Although this Wang Zhao is a heavy drinker, but he is a filial son, after waking up, he regretted not being at the beginning, and decided to quit drinking, who knew that he found that he couldn't quit at all, at first it was okay, he was uncomfortable after quitting for a few days, and when he smelled the smell of alcohol, he would lose his mind, only know how to drink, and after waking up, he regretted not being at the beginning. ”

"Later, I really couldn't quit and came to my city god temple to beg, but I had never heard of him, how to know how to deal with this matter, I could only pretend to be deaf and dumb. ”

While telling Lu Yu the ins and outs of the matter in detail, he carefully looked at Lu Yu's demeanor, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Old lady, this is on my mind. Seeing this situation, Lu Yu couldn't guess Wang Guan's thoughts, and said with a smile.

"Please forgive me, sir, this young man is the most filial man, I really can't bear to see him waste his life, if he can successfully get rid of his addiction to alcohol, maybe he can make a career. Wang Guan said apologetically to Lu Yu.

"It's not that hard, but he has to make his own decisions. Lu Yu's words made Wang Guan extremely happy, and hurriedly saluted Lu Yu to thank him.

That Wang Zhao begged for lack of a response but could not get a response, and suddenly became a little disheartened, and rushed away in the laughter of everyone.

Wang Zhao ran wildly all the way until he was exhausted and fell to the ground, at this time his alcohol addiction was about to attack again, and his whole body was like a fire, he desperately suppressed the desire of his body, but found that it was useless, and he couldn't help but hammer the ground hard in anger.

A sharp pain came from his hand, which calmed his manic heart a little, and then he realized that his hand had hammered a large piece of gold, and he didn't know who had dropped it.

However, Wang Zhao did not have the happiness of picking up gold, and came again, since he had this drunken disease, followed by this strange fortune, he could pick up money on the street at every turn, and the family would grow whatever he planted.

Picked up the gold and threw it out, he used to be an aspiring young man with ideals and ambitions, but he was consumed by this disease, and he lived in a nightmare for many years, if it wasn't for his mother's death to make him repent, I'm afraid this life would have died like this.

It may be very desirable for some people to live this kind of life, but only Wang Zhao knows how desperate this situation is for a person who still has a pursuit in his heart.

The gold rolled on the ground a few times, and slowly stopped at the feet of a green-shirted scholar.

I saw the scholar bend down and pick up the gold, weigh it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world forgets to die for money, but I didn't expect you to abandon it like a shoe." ”

A gust of wind blew, and Wang Zhao felt that his mind suddenly became clear, and he no longer had the irritability and frenzy he had before.

"Yes, the word money, how many people are poor all their lives, they can't escape and can't earn it, and I'm not a person who regards money as dung, it's really weird and uncomfortable. ”

"Where blessings and misfortunes depend, misfortunes lurk. It's rare for you to have this heart. ”

The scholar in front of him was talking eloquently, but it seemed that a clear spring flowed through his heart, which made him feel refreshed. Looking at the scholar with extraordinary bearing in front of him, Wang Zhao understood that he had met a master.

"Wang Zhao is sick and sick, and now he has repented, and he asks Mr. to be merciful and save me. I saw him kneeling on the ground, kowtowing incessantly, and after a while, his forehead was already red.

"You're not sick, you've got worms in your stomach. Lu Yu said softly, but it was like thunder ringing in Wang Zhao's ears.