"Mom, send me some more money!"

"What! Didn't you just transfer 10,000 yuan a few days ago?" Qin Lan asked in surprise, "What did you buy at such a young age?"

"Oh~"

Hearing his mother's questioning, Li Ming did not quibble like other children because of his social fear, but said "oh" and hung up the phone. Qin Lan was so frightened that she hurriedly shouted: "Mingming, Mingming, don't hang up the phone yet! Mom is not reluctant to let you spend money! But she is afraid that you will be deceived by the bad people outside." Otherwise, I'll drive over now, and let's buy what you like, okay?"

In half an hour, Qin Lan drove to the villa, only to find that there was only one person in the huge villa, and Mei Juhua was not at home. Qin Lan was so angry that she was obviously an autistic patient, how could Mei Juhua call him and stay at home alone? In a fit of rage, she dialed Mei Juhua's phone, but she called several times in a row, and all of them were reminders that the mobile phone was not in the service area.

"Mingming, where did your Aunt Mei go?"

"Aunt Mei didn't tell me when she left!" Li Ming replied.

"Don't give an explanation when you leave!" Qin Lan complained to Mei Juhua: "Then you always know when she went out, right?"

"I don't know! Autistic people are easy to get angry, and after asking a few words, Li Ming was a little impatient with me: "I don't know if I say I don't know, and I keep asking, asking, asking." ”

"Nice! Obviously good! They all say that their mother is not good! Obviously they are not angry! Not angry!" Frightened, Qin Lan and Qin Lan hurriedly coaxed Li Ming, lest he fall ill.

"Panic~" Li Ming covered his stomach for some reason, and before he finished speaking, Qin Lan heard the sound of "Gurgling~Gurgling~" coming from Li Ming's stomach.

Qin Lan asked distressedly, "Are you obviously hungry?"

"Hmm!" Li Ming nodded again and again.

Qin Lan's car was often stocked with milk and snacks, and after Li Ming had some things, he learned under his persistent inquiry: Mei Juhua had disappeared for four or five days.

Actually, this can't be blamed on Mei Chrysanthemum, she waited for Li Ming to eat before going to participate in the unveiling ceremony of the Immortal Picking Temple. She thought: The unveiling ceremony will only be a few hours at most, and she will come back in a while, how could she expect that she would be trapped in Li Tian's sea of knowledge and not be able to get out?

Thinking that her son hadn't eaten for several days, Qin Lan felt that her heart was bleeding again. Because of Li Ming's autism, his mind is only three or four years old, so he ate four children's meals in a row before he could barely eat enough.

After eating and drinking, Li Ming led Qin Lan to the stationery store he frequented, and Qin Lan asked curiously, "Mingming, what do you want to buy?"

"Brush!" Li Ming has a language barrier, so when he speaks, he is usually very concise.

"Boss, bring me the last brush you have here!" Qin Lan said proudly.

However, after the little boss at the counter glanced up at her, not only did he not move, but he also did not speak.

"Boss, are you talking to you, do you hear it?" Qin Lan said with some displeasure.

"What kind of big-tailed wolf is here?" The little boss squinted his eyes and said angrily: "I am a stationery store here, and I buy some school supplies for children, and the brush is also the worst, so I want to buy it and find another place!"

Gu Hannian, a professor at the National University, came to Qin Lan many times to ask her second son to write a few words for him. It is said that the university professor should be honored and relieved to ask for her son's words. However, who knows how many times this old guy was not sensible at all, and told him how many times the child's surname was Xue, and his surname was Xue, but he also said that Li Ming's voice was back again.

As a result, Qin Lan never saw him again.

"What an attitude! Let's go!" Qin Lan pulled Li Ming and said unhappily.

"No! I'm going to buy a pen. Li Ming said nonchalantly.

"Isn't it just a brush?" Qin Lan said proudly: "The barrel of this brush is made of wood, which is not good for your hands! ”

"Cut! I don't know how to pretend to understand!" The little boss said disdainfully: "The jade pen barrel is mostly made of Khotanese jade produced in the Tianshan Mountains of Xinjiang, China, divided into white jade, green jade, topaz, jasper, black jade and other varieties, the color is beautiful, the quality is fine, can be treasured and appreciated, and the enamel tube is also real, made of copper Tongshun cloisonne glaze firing, the pen barrel is heavier, gorgeous and beautiful, but these are all appreciation pens. Hehe...... That's too much, isn't it?"

"Sister has money! I don't know your son Huo Huo, can I raise you?" After speaking, Qin Lan pulled a hundred unwilling Li Ming and left.

"Obviously, look at it! How many styles of brushes are there? The brushes here are worthy of my Qin Lan's son!"

Along the way, Li Ming's sullenness, no matter how Qin Lan coaxed him, he didn't ignore it. But not long after Qin Lan led him into the largest and most luxurious jade electric store in Singapore, Li Ming was attracted by an object on the counter against the wall, and he didn't hear Qin Lan say anything more at all.

On the counter was a two-foot-four-inch long sword, this long sword was different from the long sword that Li Ming had ever used, this long sword was green and shining under the spotlight. Li Ming walked over disobediently and picked up the jade long sword.

"Kids, put it down! As soon as Qin Lan came in, he talked about the brush, so the waiter also guided them to the counter of the jade brush. However, none of them expected that Li Ming would go straight to the counter on the other side of the wall and pick up the expensive jade sword.

"What do you say? I can't afford it? Let's see if I can show you the bad?" Qin Lan is a regular customer here, and all the waiters know her, but no one knows Li Ming, because she has never brought him here.

But Li Ming suffers from autism, and he often lives in his own world; All, as if he didn't hear the waiter's scolding and his mother's argument, he waved it a few times, and then secretly urged the sword to ......

"Mom, I want this sword!" Li Ming said suddenly.

What? This child's name is Mr. Qin's mother? Does Mr. Qin have a third child? Why have I never seen her bring her? The waiter who had just scolded Li Ming suddenly sweated profusely, and thought: I'm afraid I'm going to be scolded by the boss again today.

"Wrap it up!" Qin Lan said briskly.

"Yes! Yes!" The waiter, who was honestly frightened just now, replied happily, but just when Qin Lan was about to open her mouth to prevent her from serving, the waiter said as if he hadn't noticed Qin Lan's expression: "Mr. Qin, the price of this jade sword is fifteen million! Are you sure you want to wrap it?"

After hearing the waiter's kind reminder, Qin Lan smiled and said, "Wrap it up! As long as I like it, I am willing to give it 100 billion." ”

Hearing Qin Lan's words, the waiter smiled bitterly and thought: How can I think of these rich people with my own thoughts? For me! One million is probably my life? And for those rich people, as Mr. Qin said, 100 billion is just a child's pocket money.

But at this time, I heard Li Ming say: "Sister, how many swords like this do you have here? I want to pack them all." ”

"What?" the waiter, who was about to open the bill, suddenly froze.

Qin Lan was also surprised: "Obviously, why do you want so many jade swords?" But what surprised her even more was that Li Ming, who had always had a language barrier, was even more speechless to strangers, but how could he speak so fluently today?

"Not strong! Not durable!"

From the 16th to the 18th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the sun, the moon and the earth are almost in a straight line, so the sea water is the most attracted on this day. Therefore, every year on the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, there will be countless tourists to watch the 'Qiantang tide' on the Qiantang River in Zhejiang, China.

Hearing someone in the courtyard gate proclaiming the Buddha's name, Li Heizi's heart sank, but he still stepped forward to speak: "Master......!

Li Heizi and the others always thought that Li Tian was a disciple of the Daomen, but what they never expected was that the first person who appeared in this new world opened up by Li Tian turned out to be a monk. His appearance made Li Heizi not know what to call Li Tian.

After a pause, Li Heizi said, "Some of us are Lord Li's subordinates, some are Lord Li's family, and some are Lord Li's friends. Today is a good day for Master Li to open up the world, so I asked him to let us come here to have a look. ”

"Phew!" The monk in the gate said disdainfully: "You are kind enough to say, I am embarrassed to listen!"

"For some reason, Li Daoyou seriously overdrew his divine sense, causing his soul to lack divine consciousness, resulting in his current stupid state. He's the way he is now, isn't it the same how you coax him, how does he do it?"

Hearing the monk call Li Tian a Taoist friend, Li Heizi put it down again. Otherwise, if Master Li is a disciple of Buddhism, but they have established a Taoist temple for him, this joke will be a big joke.

"No! No!" But Mu Xueyan eagerly explained: "We really don't have it!" However, she hurriedly said: "Listen to the master: you know how stupid my master is!

"How easy is it?" the monk in the courtyard sighed, "If you just start, the soul and the divine consciousness will merge themselves. However, often people are so back! But at that time, Li Daoyou didn't know what had happened, and his cultivation plummeted to the world; But his divine consciousness is in the primordial stage. Think about it: How can a worldly soul carry the divine consciousness of the primordial divine stage?"

"Although Li Daoyou's cultivation has been restored, because so much time has passed, and since the soul and divine consciousness have become an independent body, they want to merge into one unless there is an external force. ”

"External force, what external force?" Mu Xueyan asked excitedly, "Master, what do you need us to do?"

"This external force is not the power of any of our outsiders. ”