Chapter 412: What a Lot of Masters!(Interlude 2)

After going through a lot of hardships, overcoming many difficulties, and concentrating on cultivation for more than 30 years, the deity finally got a glimpse of the way of heaven, broke through the foundation, formed a golden pill, and stepped into the coveted avenue. Why do you want to be ruthless, destroy my dantian, and smash my golden pill?!" a big brother lying on the hospital bed in a hospital gown was like a knife, and he roared bitterly.

Isn't it just a kidney stone, what's there to make a fuss about, and it's heartbroken, as for it?

No, there is a beautiful woman on the third floor who is extremely talented, and she has already married a yuan baby before she is twenty, and she has not been taken by us. There are many distraction periods in the mental hospital next door, there are out-of-body periods in the underground morgue, there are merger periods in the hotel opposite, and those who have just passed are still masters of the Mahayana period who have just passed the thunder tribulation!" the doctor glared at him speechlessly and said.

When Chu Mu passed by a ward on the second floor, he accidentally saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: I'm afraid it's possible to go out and accept an immortal as an apprentice!

"Big watermelon drops, what a lot of masters!" Chu Mu understood, instantly understood, no wonder it was said that the masters were in the people, hospitals, hotels, morgues, mental hospitals, and operating tables...... It's all a master!

Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Baby, distraction, out-of-body, integration, Mahayana......

Chu Mu recalled the immortal cultivation realm that had been handed down through the ages, and found that he couldn't afford to provoke anyone now, any beginner in the Qi cultivation realm could easily slap himself to death, not to mention that there were masters of other realms!

"The doctors here have a very thorough view of cultivation and realm, but unfortunately, this is not the ancient century, cultivation has long been out of fashion, and not many people can cultivate. After shaking his head, Chu Mu raised his steps and walked towards the third floor.

Soon, he found room 308, and Chu Mu knocked on the door.

With a creak, the door was opened by a girl, no more than twenty years old, her face was young and beautiful, but her face was a little pale, with long hair and a shawl, a blue dress, beautiful curves, and two mountain peaks towering and straight.

After looking at Chu Mu, she said to Chu Mu, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Chu Mu was also surprised, it seems that this Taoist friend is not a nurse in the hospital, Grandpa Zhang did not come to open the door, indicating that he is not here, and said in his heart: Could it be that he went to the wrong ward?

"What the hell are you here for?" she said with a frown, and said to Chu Mu unpleasantly.

"I'm here to see my grandfather, maybe I'm going wrong," Chu Mu exhaled a breath ......of turbid air and explained.

Before she finished speaking, the young lady in front of her said in surprise: "Are you Chumu?"

"Yes, what's the matter, do you know me?" Chu Mu nodded, but he had no impression of this young lady at all, and he felt strange that she knew him.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Xiaoqing, I am the granddaughter of Grandpa Zhang, it was my grandfather who asked me to wait for you here, he kept watch all night and just went back to rest. Zhou Xiaoqing suddenly laughed, her smile was like a flower, her tone was closer, she opened the door and let Chu Mu in: "Come in, Grandpa Chu is inside." ”

I see!

I didn't go to the wrong room!

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoqing. Chu Mu smiled, but he felt a little puzzled, Grandpa Zhang's surname is Zhang, Zhou Xiaoqing's surname is Zhou, how did the two of them get involved?

This question seems to be similar to a story that Chu Mu once heard: there was once a married woman who had been divorced for three years (she had not been married since the divorce), and her children were already half a year old!

He won't count!

Even if you go to college, you still can't do anything about this kind of advanced arithmetic problem!

"You're welcome, your grandfather and my grandfather are comrades-in-arms, and it is also appropriate to help take care of it. Zhou Xiaoqing said: "Come in, what are you doing in a daze!"

Zhou Xiaoqing is only nineteen years old this year, and Chu Mu is already twenty years old, Chu Mu calls her little sister, it seems that something is wrong.

However, she doesn't care, her sister is her sister, it's better than her sister!

"Oh!"

"Good!"

Chu Mu replied, however, his feet seemed to carry a mountain, he obviously wanted to walk in, but he didn't dare to walk in, he didn't want to see the face of his grandfather Chu Lingfeng driving the crane west, and from then on, heaven and man would be separated forever.

"Sister Xiaoqing, take the liberty of asking, are you Grandpa Zhang's granddaughter?" Chu Mu's heart was in a mess, he didn't dare to face it directly, he had to brew it, he looked at Zhou Xiaoqing who went to get the fruit, and asked.

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Xiaoqing walked over with a red apple, handed it to Chu Mu, and said.

"Not really, I just thought it was a little strange and asked casually. Chu Mu sniffed the pungent smell of disinfectant water, looked at the body lying on the hospital bed intentionally or unintentionally, took the apple, held it in his hand, and said absentmindedly.

"I said that you are also a man, how can you procrastinate, you always have to face it, do you think you can escape?!" Zhou Xiaoqing saw that Chu Mu's expression was complicated and uncertain, so he knew what he was thinking, so he grabbed Chu Mu's arm and wanted to drag him in.

However, she is a weak woman, where is Chu Mu's strength, and the quality is so domineering, much heavier than both of her.

"I just wanted to brew it, I didn't think about escaping anything!" Chu Mu said with a desolate face.

dragged Chu Mu's arm, but he couldn't drag his entire body, it was useless, Zhou Xiaoqing simply didn't drag, intending to convince people with virtue, let go of his arm: "Whatever you want, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first." ”

With that, she walked towards the outside of the house, pushed Chu Mu, but did not push away, and said unhappily: "You get out of the way for me!"

"Sister Xiaoqing, don't be angry, can't I be wrong, leave a phone number, it's easy to contact in the future." Chu Mu immediately apologized, saying very sincerely.

It's just that his intentions betrayed him.

was instantly recognized by Zhou Xiaoqing: I want to divert my attention again, I really think I'm stupid!

However, in her heart, Chu Mu is very cute!

"Take out your phone. Zhou Xiaoqing glared at Chu Mu and asked him to take out his mobile phone.

"Good. Chu Mu handed over his mobile phone, only to see Zhou Xiaoqing tinkering with his mobile phone, and it was done.

After storing his mobile phone number, he returned the mobile phone to Chu Mu, and said angrily: "It's okay now, make way for me, I haven't eaten in the morning!"

"Sister Xiaoqing, thank you this time, I haven't eaten yet, why don't we eat together, I'll have a treat." Chu Mu took the phone and said cheekily, on the one hand, you can continue to brew, and on the other hand, it is also to express your gratitude to Zhou Xiaoqing.

"No need, if you really want to thank me, you can make way for me!" Zhou Xiaoqing refused, and after contacting Chu Mu for a while, he knew that Chu Mu was not happy, his mother-in-law and mother didn't say it, and he was still procrastinating, this kind of man should not be a friend, so as not to be angry and die on the way.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoqing will not send it slowly, see you later!" Chu Mu had to get out of the way, let her go out, and waved at her.

His eyes gradually drifted away with Zhou Xiaoqing, who didn't look back, until her figure disappeared, Chu Mu put his eyes on the phone, and when he looked at the phone number on it, he almost didn't get angry to death: "Big watermelon drops, this is also good?!"

On the contact person, one of them is signed by Zhou Xiaoqing, and the number is: 135110119120.

I just ask you, are you angry?

It is said that urban people have deep routines, but I didn't expect that if they are not in the city, the routines can be so deep!

Can you still have a good time?

What about basic integrity between people?

I gave the number 135110119120, and the apocryphal one is too special, it's better to be direct, how good it is to get a 13512345678, smooth and smooth, smooth all the way, and sing high.

"Count you ruthless!" Chu Mu said with bared teeth in the direction where Zhou Xiaoqing disappeared, and in a fit of anger, he stepped into the room.

Striding to the hospital bed, Chu Mu knelt down on his knees, looked at the vicissitudes of life of the old man on the bed, snow-white hair, his face was dull, full of wrinkles, pulled the old man's rough and cold palm, and said bitterly: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

"I haven't repaid you for raising me, so why did you leave all of a sudden?"

"I haven't let you live in a comfortable and warm villa yet, so why do you just say goodbye?"

"I haven't been married and had children, and I haven't been able to let you enjoy the joy of family, why do you bear to leave me?"

"Grandpa, I'...... "Chu Mu wept bitterly, tears were like a river bursting the embankment, surging endlessly, flowing down like stormy waves, unable to help himself.

Unconsciously, it was already ten o'clock at noon, and Chu Mu's legs had lost sensation, immersed in pathos, unable to extricate himself.

It wasn't until a nurse lady came to help him up, and informed him that it was time for Chu Lingfeng to move to the morgue that Chu Mu gradually restrained his emotions and refused the nurse's arrangement to send Chu Lingfeng to the morgue.

Immediately afterwards, after the funeral, Chu Lingfeng was cremated, and Chu Mu held an urn and left the crematorium with staggering steps.

The stomach was rumbling, but Chu Mu didn't pay attention to it, and continued to walk in the direction of home.

When the sun was about to set, Chu Mu finally came to the dilapidated bungalow of less than a hundred square meters, this is his home, although it is not a high-rise building, it is a thousand times warmer than any villa palace.

Put Chu Lingfeng's urn on top of the mourning hall, then put incense on it, burn paper money, and Chu Mu kept kowtowing to worship, so that his forehead was bleeding.

This night, the moonlight was very beautiful, the bright moon spread down like a refinement, and the water-like glow shone on Chu Mu's body through the gaps between the windows and some tiles on the roof, and there was a bit of coolness contained in it.

After twelve o'clock in the night, Chu Mu was lying on the bed, covered with an old quilt, but it was so comfortable and soft, he had never felt so warm.

With his eyes open and looking at the roof, Chu Mu couldn't sleep, and in the second half of the night, when it was almost dawn, he felt tiredness welling up, and reluctantly fell asleep.

The sun peeks out from the east, the warm sun moistens everything, and a new day begins!

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Mu woke up clearly, opened his hazy eyes, and the scene in front of him was a little trance, dizziness and heaviness, and hunger and hunger came one after another.

After dragging his tired body and washing up briefly, Chu Mu ordered a bowl of somen noodles for himself, like chewing wax, and a poem by the poet fairy Li Bai suddenly came out, and his heart was very uncomfortable:

Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle.

All of them want to fly, and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon.

The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the glass is more worried.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats.

This poem is called "Xuanzhou Xie Yulou Farewell School Shu Yun", the whole poem is depressed, unrestrained, almost every sentence is the essence, is one of Li Baishi's representative works.

The focus is not to write about parting feelings, but mainly to express feelings and complaints that their ideals and ambitions cannot be realized.

"Can't be resurrected from death?"

"Why can't people live forever?"

Chu Mu was also very sad, Li Bai was respected as a poet immortal, but he still couldn't avoid the tragic fate of dying, how could people in the world not be like this.

His ambition is to live forever!

Throughout the ages, there are many talents, and they are all blind to death, and Chumu's ambitions may be difficult to realize, or even impossible to achieve at all.

No matter what, the noble status, the honorable status, and the amazing wealth will turn into a pile of loess and be buried in the ground, in the long river of history.

"Life is in a hurry for decades, what can you do?" After eating the somen noodles, Chu Mu felt that his stomach had finally calmed down, and his dizziness and dizziness were much better, staring at the empty bowl in front of him in a daze, muttering to himself.

After a long time, Chu Mu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then worshiped Chu Lingfeng.

An hour later, Chu Mu opened the door and looked at the courtyard not far away, an old man who was over half a hundred years old, kind and kind-eyed, wearing a Tang costume, was closing his eyes to recuperate, walked over, and said, "Grandpa Zhang, I'm back." ”

"I already knew that. Zhang Zhilin opened his eyes, stood up from the chair, patted Chu Mu's shoulder, sighed, and said, "I know, Chu Mu boy, you are very reluctant to be an old man, but things have happened, let's mourn and change!"

"I know. Chu Mu nodded, with a solemn expression, and asked seriously: "Grandpa Zhang, your old man has been through the wind and frost, and he has eaten more food than I have drunk." I would like to ask, is there really a way to live forever and bring people back from the dead?"

"You're not going to want ...... Resurrect the old man, right?" Zhang Zhilin was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, he felt that Chu Mu was too sad, his head was a little unclear, and it was not good to dampen his enthusiasm, if he was called crazy, it would not be good.

"Yes, I have this intention, if Grandpa Zhang, your old man knows, please tell me. Chu Mu nodded, although he didn't believe in his heart that there was really a way to live forever and come back from the dead in the world, but he had to endure it, go against his own heart, and believe it.