Text Chapter 9 The Master and the Taoist

In front of the county hospital, Zhou Tingting had just come out of the ward, ready to go home to get a change of clothes for her father. At this time, a rapid alarm sounded approaching, and several police cars and ambulances came in the distance and stopped in front of the emergency room, and Zhou Tingting stopped curiously.

Several doctors and nurses rushed out of the emergency room, seemingly waiting for a long time, before a police officer, covered in blood and injuries, was the first to be lifted out of the police car and ambulance, put on a stretcher and pushed into the emergency room. Because of the large number of injured people and the lack of ambulance personnel in the county hospital, many police officers with slightly less injuries did not receive treatment immediately, but they did not complain about this, and walked towards the emergency room with each other's arms.

"Meng Hao?" Zhou Tingting, who was looking at the side, looked nervous, and saw Meng Hao's figure among the many wounded, Meng Hao, who was covered in blood, walked down from one of the police cars, and was supported by a police officer and walked towards the emergency room.

At this moment, Meng Hao's mind was very dizzy, and the reason for excessive blood loss made his body a little frivolous, if it wasn't for the support of the police officers around him, Meng Hao would definitely be difficult to move. Suddenly, Meng Hao's lower body was weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but a shadow appeared by Meng Hao's side in time, and pulled Meng Hao's other arm to support Meng Hao, avoiding Meng Hao's fall.

"Be careful. Naturally, Zhou Tingting, who appeared next to Meng Hao, was looking at Meng Hao, who was covered in scars, and said in pain at the moment.

Meng Hao didn't expect that it was Zhou Tingting who suddenly appeared, looking at the delicate face in front of him, and feeling the softness and fragrance of Tingting's body, which made Meng Hao a little fascinated, and hurriedly turned his head in order to hide his embarrassment.

The two helped Meng Hao into the emergency room, the emergency room was already busy at this time, and there was not enough manpower at all. Tingting and the police officer could only help Meng Hao to lie down on an empty hospital bed first, and then the police officer went to help the other companions.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or because of excessive blood loss, Meng Hao's tense mind began to dissipate, and he couldn't hear any other sound in his ears except buzzing, before he fell into a coma, Meng Hao only saw Tingting calling out his name anxiously, and then lost consciousness.

I don't know how long Meng Hao's consciousness gradually returned to his body, and when he opened his eyes, Meng Hao found that he was lying in the hospital ward, the room was a little dim, the curtains were closed, the electric lights were not turned on, and the house was quiet and you could hear the birdsong outside, it seemed that it was the early morning of the next day.

Just when Meng Hao was about to get up, he felt a little heavy around him, and when he looked sideways, he found that Zhou Tingting was sleeping soundly on the side of his bed, with a slight wrinkle between her delicate eyebrows, as if she was worried about something in her dream.

Maybe it was Meng Hao's movements that woke up this sleeping beauty, Tingting opened her eyes, and saw Meng Hao's staring eyes at first glance, Tingting's face flashed a touch of shyness, and hurriedly straightened her posture and said timidly: "You woke up." ”

"You've been there all night?" Meng Hao looked at Tingting who was shy and surprised in front of him, and couldn't hide her tired face, and said softly with an inexplicable pain in her heart.

"It's good to wake up, I'm out. Seeing Meng Hao's affectionate eyes staring at her, Tingting's heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly stood up and walked out.

"Thank you. Meng Hao looked at the slowly closing door and expressed his gratitude to Tingting, even if she had gone far away and would not hear it.

"Squeak"

Just when Meng Hao was thinking wildly, the door that had just been closed opened again, and the policewoman Xiao Wu pushed Captain Zhao who was in a wheelchair and walked in, Captain Zhao's upper body was wrapped in bandages, and there was a wine jar in his arms.

"You talk, call me for something. The policewoman Xiao Wu pushed Captain Zhao to Meng Hao's bedside, and then walked out of the ward.

"Was that your girlfriend just now? Captain Zhao took off the porcelain bowl that was buckled on the jar, poured a bowl of turbid wine from the jar and handed it to Meng Hao.

"Just a friend. Meng Hao took the porcelain bowl, and a peculiar aroma of wine wafted from it, Meng Hao was very familiar with this aroma, it was his newly brewed corpse wine.

After drinking it in one gulp, there was a burning heat like fire in his body, even if he had an experience, it still made Meng Hao miserable. More than ten minutes later, Meng Hao was lying on the hospital bed soaking wet, panting.

The lights in the room were bright, and Meng Hao's eyes were stinging, and he subconsciously covered his eyes, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

"Captain Zhao, are you okay?" Meng Hao only then noticed Captain Zhao's pale face and asked with concern. When Team Zhao came, Meng Hao had some suspicions, Team Zhao's injuries were much more serious than his own, and he should rest on the hospital bed at this time.

"Thank you, Meng Hao. Captain Zhao's expression looked a little lonely, and he poured a bowl of autopsy wine, and then drank it.

"Team Zhao, don't drink it, drinking too much is not good for your health, you better go and rest quickly. Meng Hao saw that Team Zhao still wanted to continue drinking, and hurriedly stopped it, the corpse dissolving wine only needs a small amount to relieve the corpse poison of the whole body, drinking too much is not good for the body, especially when the body is weak and the essence and blood are insufficient.

"I want to, too, but there are still brothers who are not out of danger, and I can't rest, and I have to wait until they are all right, so that I can have peace of mind. Captain Zhao's face was full of remorse and self-blame.

"What are you going to do about the zombie case?" Meng Hao sighed, understanding Team Zhao's feelings very well, and changed the topic.

"The special person sent by the superior has come, Xiao Zhang took him to the scene to check, and I will have nothing to do with it in the future, I am no longer the captain. Team Zhao said casually, but Meng Hao heard Team Zhao's sorrow from his words.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, Meng Hao didn't know how to persuade Team Zhao, there was no right or wrong in some things, but a choice had to be made in a specific situation.

"You rest, I'm leaving. After saying this, Team Zhao left the ward, Meng Hao looked at the back of Team Zhao in the wheelchair, and deeply remembered this resolute iron man.

After a day of recuperation in the ward, Meng Hao found that he was fine, the wound had scarred, and his body was no longer weak, which really shocked the doctor and allowed Meng Hao to be discharged.

When Meng Hao returned to his hometown, he deliberately used the psychic talisman to check the direction of Cao'an Village, and found that the black clouds over the mountain had dissipated, and there was no longer black gas overflowing, which made Meng Hao sigh in his heart, the special person sent by the superior was really powerful, and it seemed that the zombies had been solved.

Meng Hao, who was relieved, didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, and put all his thoughts into cultivation, he was not even in the early stage of condensation now, and he still had a long way to go before he set the foundation building realm.

In the afternoon, Meng Hao was practicing boxing in the middle of the courtyard, and a figure passed by Meng Hao's gate, this person was wearing a robe and holding a magic staff, and he was a middle-aged monk. Originally, the monk was just passing by, but he happened to see Meng Hao practicing boxing outside the door, and walked in with a light sigh.

"Is there anything wrong with the master?" Meng Hao also noticed the arrival of the monk and stopped practicing boxing, the monk was dressed very much like Fahai in the TV series, the difference was that this person was kind and kind, and kept smiling all the time, which made people feel cordial.

"Amitabha, the weather is very hot, and the poor monk wants to beg for a bowl of water to drink?" the monk first made a one-handed bow to Meng Hao before speaking.

"Master inside please. Hearing this, Meng An led the monk into the living room and sat down, and when the monk entered the living room, he glanced at the sculpture in the side room, but did not say anything.

"I don't know where the master's name comes from and where is it going?" I didn't know what to talk about with the monk in front of me, Meng Hao suddenly thought of the common dialogue in TV dramas, so he applied it.

"The poor monk's name is empty, he was born in Emei, and he travels the world just to spread the Dharma. "The monk's Dharma is profound, his words and deeds are full of Buddha spirit, without any pretentiousness, and he is casual and natural.

Hearing that the monk was born in Emei, Meng Hao put away his contempt, Emei is a holy place for Buddhism, and it is rumored that there are many monks who have attained the Tao and ascended to the immortal realm. In the past, Meng Hao must have taken it as a joke, but now he has to pay attention to it, Emei is thousands of miles away from Yi'an, if it is really as the monk said, how firm should the monk's will be in Buddhism.

"Amitabha, thank you for the tea. Kong Wen finished drinking the tea and thanked Meng Hao.

"You're welcome, Master. Meng Hao waved his hand again and again, but he couldn't stand the master's Buddhist and Buddhist spirit.

"Just now I saw the donor practicing boxing in the courtyard, I wonder if the donor is practicing the legendary Hundred Ghosts upper body kung fu?" Kong Wen suddenly asked.

"Exactly, I don't know how the master saw it?" Meng Hao was startled, the master passed by the door for only a blink of an eye, but he didn't expect to recognize the exercises he practiced, and he couldn't help but be a little wary of the empty master in front of him.

"Amitabha, the upper body kung fu of the hundred ghosts is little known in the world of cultivating immortals today, and the poor monk also learned one or two in an allusion, and admired the original author of his exercises. Master Kongwen bowed and said apologetically.

"The master doesn't have to be like this, I wonder if the master will have time to tell me about the past of this original author. Hearing this, Meng Hao suddenly became very interested in the original author of the Hundred Ghosts, and did not say much about this person in the book.

The poor monks also knew from the allusions, so they told the donor. Hundreds of years ago, there was a true disciple of the Maoshan faction named Meng Yan, whose spiritual root was low, and he was originally a foundation of spiritual roots, and he cultivated into the realm of Yudan, but his realm also completely stopped here, and it was difficult to do anything. ”

"Meng Yan is a man with a mind like iron, and he is smart and wise, and the Maoshan faction has a thaumaturgy called the art of divine fighting, which can use the power of the gods to strengthen itself to kill demons and eliminate demons. Meng Yan took this as a feeling, and found another way, imitating the technique of divine fighting to create the method of ghost upper body. ”

"It just so happened that there was an evil dragon that made trouble in the world, and the lives of the world were devastated, Meng Yan manipulated ten thousand souls to fight with it for three days and three nights, and finally beheaded the evil dragon on the East China Sea. Meng Yan became famous in the first battle, causing a sensation in the world of cultivating immortals, and because of Meng Yan's ability to control ten thousand ghosts, he was nicknamed Meng Yanluo in the world. ”

After the battle, Meng Yan left Maoshan and set up his own door, and everyone in the world paid homage and worship, and this scenery lasted for a while. However, this method of the upper body of the hundred ghosts was too dangerous, and when Meng Yan had 100,000 ghosts, because it was difficult to control all the ghosts, he went wrong with his practice, and finally was devoured by the ten thousand ghosts, and his soul flew away and died. ”

"Since then, many people in the world know that this method is difficult to practice, and no one dares to practice the exercise of the upper body of a hundred ghosts, even if it can change one's life against the sky. With the passage of time, Meng Yanluo's prestige was gradually forgotten and faded away by the world. Speaking of this, Master Kongwen put away his smile and showed a hint of regret.

"Meng Yan's surname is Meng, won't it be my ancestor?" Meng Hao couldn't help muttering while shocking Meng Yan's biography.

"Since the donor's surname is Meng, can there be such a person as Meng Ansheng in the ancestors?" Although Meng Hao's voice was very small, Master Kongwen still heard it and asked jokingly.

"Meng Ansheng, where do you seem to have heard of it?" Meng Hao felt a little impressed when he heard the name mentioned by Master Kongwen, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"By the way, it is rumored by the elders that the reason why our village is called Meng'an Village is because of an ancestor named Meng Ansheng. Meng Hao's head flashed, and he remembered what his grandmother said when he was a child.

"This... Master Kongwen was stunned for a moment, and several pieces of information in his mind were pieced together, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The allusion records that after the death of Meng Yanluo, the sect he founded gradually declined, and later the sect had to flee for his life because he provoked a great murderer. Legend has it that when he fled to the Yi'an area, he was caught up by the wicked, and Meng Yan's son Meng Ansheng exchanged his life for his life, killed the wicked man, and also exchanged for the peace of the remaining 100 people. ”

"According to what the master said, Meng Yan is really my ancestor?" Meng Hao was a little surprised, there was such a coincidence in the world, but after thinking about it, he didn't feel anything, there was a hundred ghosts in the family, and this exercise also indirectly proved that it had something to do with Meng Yan.

"Amitabha, when I came here today and met the benefactor, it seems that it is also fate. Master Kongwen also sighed.

"The master must have some purpose for coming here, right?" Meng Hao suddenly asked, he didn't believe that the master was passing by just to promote Buddhism, and he knew so much about the Hundred Ghosts and Meng Yan, maybe he came for the exercises of the Hundred Ghosts.

"The donor misunderstood, the poor monk was indeed promoting the Dharma nearby, and suddenly felt that there was a heavenly yin aura here, and he was afraid that there would be evil things, so he came to destroy it. Seeing that Meng Hao was a little wary, the master hurriedly explained.

"I see, the master is really powerful, there were indeed zombies a few days ago, killing a lot of people, but just yesterday it was solved by a special person sent by the police. Hearing this, Meng Hao lowered his guard slightly and said.

The poor monk felt that things would not be simple, and I wondered if the donor knew where the zombies were hiding, and if he could take the poor monk to check it out. Master Kongwen frowned, judging from the original gloomy sky, zombies must not be simple, it is impossible to solve it so easily, it is better to decide to investigate.

"I know this place, so I'll take the master there. Meng Hao didn't refuse the master's proposal, locked the door and walked towards Cao'an Village with the master of Kongwen.

When he was about to leave the village, two dusty figures walked over, and Meng Hao was stunned after seeing the appearance of one of them, and greeted him.

"Uncle Defa, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been?" Meng An looked at Uncle Defa with a tired look on his face in front of him, and asked suspiciously, and at the same time looked at the figure next to Uncle Defa, who turned out to be a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Yo, why did you come here with this old bald donkey?" Before Uncle Defa could introduce it, the Taoist chief in Tsing Yi said loudly when he saw the master beside Meng Hao.

"Amitabha, where did Tao Daoyou come from, and the poor monk is naturally like this. Master Kongwen was not angry at the title of Tsing Yi Dao Chief, and the Buddha appearance on his face was in stark contrast to the rude words of Tsing Yi Dao Chief.

"Hmph, it's still the same, don't think I don't know, you just want to earn merit. "The Taoist of Tsing Yi looks like he has seen through the master of empty news.

"Tao Daoyou will come from Maoshan, so that the poor monk is very admired, Tao Daochang some of the deeds of the poor monk has heard of it. ”

When the two of them began to fight, Uncle Defa pulled Meng Hao to the side and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Hao, who is this master?"

"The master's name is empty, and he senses that there are evil things in us, and he has come to destroy them. Meng Hao explained.

"In this way, I would have wasted so many days if I knew that I would not go to Maoshan. Uncle Defa sighed when he heard this, full of remorse.

Uncle Defa rushed to Maoshan overnight on the day Meng Hao came to dissolve the corpse wine, and arrived at Maoshan in a day's work, but what made Uncle Defa helpless was that the Taoist chief of Tsing Yi was not on the mountain, and Uncle Defa could only wait for the return of the Taoist chief of Tsing Yi for the sake of the zombies, and this wait was more than a week.

"What do you mean, if you have time to hear about this old bald donkey, you don't want to use me, right? For the sake of the older generation, I just came here, I don't need me, I'm still too troublesome." But the 10,000 yuan errand fee must be given to me, otherwise I will never leave, and I will eat your family and live in your house when the time comes. When the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi heard Uncle Defa's words, he was immediately unhappy, gave up arguing with Kongwen, and stared directly at Uncle Defa and threatened, which made Meng Hao on the side stunned, this is simply an unscrupulous Taoist.

"Dao Chief, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong. Uncle Defa was taken aback by the request of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, and hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Huh, your kid has a good spiritual root, do you want to worship me as a teacher and ascend to immortal?"