Chapter 034: The Old Beggar

Finally able to go out.

Without the endless grievances and grievances of the Song family, the people who came to seek medical treatment were also bombed out, and Li Mingtong told those people that the Li family did not see a doctor and let them go somewhere else.

The only good thing is that he, a little gentleman of the Li family, has a sudden change in fame, and now when he talks about him, he is a miracle doctor with a long and a short doctor, and those who have the time to perform eloquence will greatly add oil and vinegar; and even some literati who don't know if it is a hot place have written a few poems that are brilliant and full of sycophancy.

Children in the streets and alleys shouted that they didn't know what they meant, and they didn't know where the catchy nursery rhymes came from.

"Little gentleman, the Li family has; I don't care about the infamy, and there is no progress before the painful reform; a hundred flowers bloom and can detoxify; outside the sound of the jade flute, the demon wolf prostrates to the ground and frequently kowtows......"

Most of them are of this type, compiled with the rumors and rumors of this time.

"Young master, don't say it's really nice. "Every time I go out and hear these children's songs on the streets, Sun Youcai, who has memorized the melons and is ripe, has to say a few words, and if the young master agrees, he is willing to sing along.

Li Xian laughed at this time every time, and didn't think there was anything good, just a prank by some idle people who had nothing to do.

Sun Youcai is very disappointed, this young master is too strict, the people in the house are all singing along, and the people who have long been familiar with each other can recite it backwards; every time I go out and meet my peers in other houses, or people I know, those people will always say that your young master is amazing, and you, the current person, can also benefit a lot from the side of the master every day.

Whether he can benefit a lot, Sun Youcai can't say clearly, but the envious expressions on the faces of those people are engraved in his heart.

Every time at this time, he would say: "Then there is no need to say, and I don't look at who the young master of our family is." ”

When he met someone who would come to something, gold and silver treasures, and all kinds of items were sent out casually, and he was asked to match him; Sun Youcai, who was so frightened that his face changed, could quickly return to normal every time, and he didn't dare to do what the young master didn't explain.

"This son, I see that your bones are amazing, you are a martial arts wizard......"

An old beggar, sloppy as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people and couldn't see what he looked like, stood in front of the master and servant.

Sun Youcai immediately attached himself to Li Xian's ear and said: "Childe, big liar, crazy, because he has been beaten several times on this street just now, don't pay attention to him." ”

Li Xianxin said that he is a time-traveler in the 21st century, and he still comes to this set, believe it or not, I will do some tricks such as pyramid schemes and heavy money to seek children.

Sun Youcai pushed the old beggar away and made way for Li Xian.

The old beggar got up from the ground, and did not care, and continued his little trick that a three-year-old child could understand.

A must-have itinerary for coming out to play, Liu Changgeng's noodle restaurant Li Xian goes every time.

As soon as he sat down, the shopkeeper's chatterbox opened, and he talked about the new things these days: "Young Master, it's not me who blows, you are now a celebrity among celebrities." Three-year-old children know you, listen to the singing there, the sound of the jade flute outside Qingcheng, the demon wolf bows to the ground and kowtows frequently, how imposing. People who come to me to eat noodles these days are asking about you, and everyone has them. Monks and Taoists, and even the ladies of the world also asked around the corner. My business has also improved a lot, and I come home every day and snore as soon as I lie down. ”

"Are there a lot of people with foreign accents recently?" Li Xian was worried that so many good people who had nothing to do came to Qingyang City, which one of them had a problem with his brain case and believed the rumors, and really went to seek medical treatment, how could so many people withstand it.

"yes, a lot, everywhere. Occasionally, I can meet one or two sects, and those who don't know the posture think that the Son of Heaven is out on patrol. There are all kinds of people, and there are even more. I don't know what's going on, there are no large-scale activities in Qingyang City during this time, why so many people poured in. "The shopkeeper also thought that these people were coming for the virtuous young master, but when I thought about it, it was too much, and it was not realistic.

The noodles were served, and Li Xian chatted with the shopkeeper while eating, and there was a worry that the shopkeeper and Sun Youcai were imperceptible to in his eyes.

Even if there is no leakage, you are getting more and more attention, and unpredictable things will happen sooner or later.

......

The bright moon is like a hook, and in the open area of the upper reaches of the Shuishui River, it is rare to see the prosperous scene of the Tiema Ferry section.

It is densely forested and desolate, with only the river of passing water flowing day and night to the east.

According to the old fishermen in the neighborhood, this is the deepest place in the entire river.

On weekdays, the experienced boatmen are often nervous, and the older generation says that this is the place where the most shipwrecks have occurred.

There are also rumors that there are man-eating monsters in the Passing Water River, true and false, and the legend is miraculous, and no one has seen what the monster looks like.

In the faint moonlight, a dark shadow slowly walked in.

The robe is fluttering, the sword in his hand, and one person and one sword stand by the river.

I didn't wait for anyone, facing the direction of the flowing river, and there was no movement for a while.

He didn't speak, and he didn't show the slightest sign of fear in the dark wilderness, where most people avoided it at night.

This Taoist is none other than the Taoist who asked the shopkeeper a lot of questions at Liu Changgeng's noodle restaurant that day.

"Thirty years, with a flick of my fingers, I don't know if those people back then are still there. Become an immortal, ascend, and seek the avenue. How many people have gray temples, how many people sink in the wilderness, and how many people ask but can't end up depressed. Bones and blood, death and fear cannot overcome endless desires. People, demons, didn't you think that in the end it would be nothing?"

I don't know who to listen to the depressed words.

No one answered, only the sound of the howling wind accompanied by the sound of the water flowing eastward in the Dead River.

"You beast. Suddenly, the Taoist shouted, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, the bright light flashed, the body rose lightly into the air, one person and one sword, fell at high speed, and melted into the calm lake of the river of passing water.

The water rises and falls.

The whole lake was back to its original state, as if no one had ever visited.

Hundreds of meters away, under a tree with a lush canopy, an nameless old beggar looked straight at the place where the Taoist had just entered the river.

The old beggar, who was dressed in rags in broad daylight, could see the appearance of a person in the dusty and muddy face at this time, and he could not tell his real age, but his eyes were shining with a strange brilliance, and he did not look like an old beggar who roamed the streets and alleys all day.

When the man disappeared, the old beggar stayed for a long time, but still did not see the shadow of the man, and then turned around slowly.

The old beggar returned to Qingyang City, no longer as crazy and frivolous as when he met Li Xian's master and servant on the street on weekdays, his steps were steady, he turned a blind eye to the brightly lit pavilions and pavilions along the street, and went straight to the gate of the Song family.