But it was said that An Yi and Jigong were fighting together, and as time went by, more and more people came to eat in the restaurant, not only that, but there were more and more wine jars in front of the table between the two, and there was a row full of them. This made the diners, the first to come, and the last to arrive in the restaurant all shocked, staring at the two in shock.

"Brother Wang, why do you say they have such big bellies, aren't they afraid of bursting?" asked a man in a low voice to his companion.

The companion surnamed Wang shook his head and said, "I don't know, let's leave him alone, today is the year of the imperial examination, you and I should hurry up and eat, and go to review our homework after eating." ”

"It's fine, it's just ...... Alas...... I heard that this year's imperial examination was invigilated by Master Fang, and it was a faction of Qin Xiang, which is not the blessing of my poor scholars!"

"Brother Huang is cautious ......"

The voices of the two were so quiet that no one heard them. At a table next to the two of them, there were two old and young grandfathers and grandchildren, and the granddaughter stared curiously at a pair of big eyes and asked the old man beside her, "Grandpa, do you think they will be monsters?"

The old man's face changed, he hurriedly covered his granddaughter's mouth, peeked at it, and saw that An Yi and the others didn't pay attention to him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Lian'er, don't talk nonsense, if they hear it...... You...... Forget it, hurry up and eat, let's go after eating......"

"Oh......" The little girl agreed honestly, but a pair of big eyes still glanced at An Yi and the three from time to time.

There are many more conversations like this, but everyone is afraid of getting into trouble, and the voice is very low. But no matter how low it is, with the cultivation of the two of them, how can they escape their ears?

An Yi glanced at the people who were talking softly, and said to their "monsters". Without the slightest blame in his heart, he shook his head and smiled at Ji Dian on the other side: "Crazy monk, let's stop here today, otherwise I'm afraid I'll get into some trouble." ”

Jigong is crazy though. But he didn't refute it, nodded and said, "Okay, let's drink here today, and then we'll go to find a daughter for Old Man Dong, so that he won't have to worry about it all the time!"

Dong Shihong listened to the words on the side, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He had been waiting for a long time. Coupled with being watched by so many people, it can be said that it is extremely awkward. If he hadn't counted on Comfort for them to help him find a daughter, he would have run away a long time ago. At this time, I heard that the two of them finally said that they were leaving, so they hurriedly stood up. But unexpectedly, Jigong suddenly waved his hand at this time and said, "Wait!". Then he took off the gourd on his waist and called Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, give the monk me all over this gourd wine!"

Xiao Er agreed from afar, trotted all the way over, took the gourd in Jigong's hand, and then trotted all the way back to the wine cabinet to fill Ji Dian's wine.

An Yi looked at this qiē with a smile, but he didn't know what this Ji Dian was thinking. But not for a while. Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the front of the wine cabinet, and An Yi turned his head to look, only to see that the shopkeeper was talking to the shopkeeper at this time. The two of them were full of surprise, and between them, there was Jigong's gourd. An Yi's next thought turned, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, Jigong's wine gourd was not satisfied.

Sure enough, the thought just crossed his mind. The shopkeeper over there said something to Xiao Er. Xiao Er shook his head and waved his hand for a while, looking at Jigong with a face full of fear. The shopkeeper's face darkened. scolded a couple of sentences and carefully picked up the gourd. Come to them at ease.

Walking in front of Jigong, the old shopkeeper was full of tears and mourning, and said: "King, grandpa, you just spare us, we have a small business, we can't make a few dollars, we pretend to be dissatisfied with your gourd, please be merciful and merciful, we don't want the money for this meal, you go quickly!"

An Yi watched from the sidelines and laughed, Ji Dian also laughed, and said: "Don't panic, the old shopkeeper, I am the Daoji of Lingyin Temple, not a mountain king, let alone a monster, you can write down the money for this wine first, and I will pay you back when I have the money." ”

The old shopkeeper didn't know whether it was true or not, and he didn't say yes or no, he dealt with it casually, just hoping that they would leave soon.

An Yi shook his head slightly, glanced at the sky outside, and said, "Crazy monk, if you don't leave, it's too late, and if you go to visit someone at night, you may not see you." ”

When Dong Shihong heard this, his face showed an anxious look, and he wanted to urge him, but he was also a little scared of them now, so he had to look at Dao Ji pitifully.

The monk grinned and said, "Okay, monk, I won't play tricks with you, Dong Shihong, don't worry, let's leave now." As he spoke, he took the gourd and said goodbye to his waist, but saw that An Yi had already gotten up and walked out, and he swayed and followed.

Out of the restaurant, this time it was changed to a comfortable start. I think Jigong wants to see if he really calculates Dong Yuer's whereabouts.

Comfortable but not stunned at all, when he read the original book, he already knew that this Dong Yuer was at Zhao Wenhui's house now, as for how to go to Zhao Wenhui's house, it would be simpler.

There is a Zhou Yi article in the Book of Humanity, and Zhou Yi, as a Chinese classic, is common in any ancient mythological background world. Therefore, An Yi immediately started the hexagram with the name, the number of strokes of the surname divided by 8 for the remainder of the upper hexagram, and the number of strokes of the name divided by 8 for the lower hexagram, and finally came to the Tianze "track" hexagram, Ze is the main, for the two, for the west, so Zhao Wenhui's family should be in the west, the sky is the guest, the dry, the father, is to meet the old man......

An Yi was calculating, and after a while, he came to an alley. At this time, there happened to be an old man in a brown robe walking past several people, comforting his footsteps, looking forward, and seeing a gate in the north of the road, dozens of family members standing in the door, hanging plaques on the door, and the word Zhao Fu was written on it, and he knew that he had arrived.

At this time, Ji Dian stepped forward, his face was full of oil and he couldn't see what his expression was, and smiled at An Yi and said, "Daoist, I didn't expect you to really have two brushes." An Yi smiled and did not speak. Ji Dian turned his head again and said to Dong Shihong, who had been following behind: "Old man Dong, if you want to see your daughter, you are standing here, and someone will come out and ask you about your birth date and age in a while, you can just say." As long as you say it, I will call your father and daughter to meet today, flesh and blood. ”

Dong Shihong glanced at Jigong hesitantly, but then turned to An Yi, waiting for him to speak.

Compared with Ji Dian, Dong Shihong is still more willing to believe in comfort. After all, in terms of appearance, Anyi left Jigong behind for a few streets.

Ji Gong was not angry when he saw this, and also turned his head to An Yi, wanting to see what his opinion was. Of course, An Yi would not continue to be silent, and nodded to Dong Shihong with a smile. It can be regarded as agreeing with Ji Dian's opinion. After that, the two left Dong Shihong in place and went to Zhao's mansion together.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Zhao's mansion, An Yi and the two had not yet walked up the steps. There was a porter inside who saw it and came out to ask them what they meant.

Ji Dian said: "I heard that the old lady of your house is seriously ill and I am afraid that she will die." That's why I've come to meet your master. Treat the old lady. ”

The porter was an old man in his forties, and when he heard what Ji Dian said, he shook his head and said, "Monk, you are not fortunate to come. My old lady is indeed sick because my little master is seriously ill, and she feels sorry for her grandson. But at the moment, my grandfather is not at home. Instead, he went to Su Yuanwai's house in Subei Mountain, and his family was also an old lady who was sick, so he invited a famous doctor named Li Huaichun, nicknamed Sai Shuhe. I heard that this person is proficient in the art of disambiguation, and my master just went to the Su Mansion to invite him, and he hasn't come back yet......"

As he was talking, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves, kicking and tapping. Quite a lot.

An Yi looked sideways, and saw a group of horseback riders coming to the south, and most of them thought that three were the main ones. I already know it in my heart. This is what the porter said about Li Huaichun, Su Beishan, and Zhao Wenhui are back.

I saw the person in front of the head riding a white horse, with delicate facial features, white face and beardlessness, about thirty years old, according to the description of the original book. This person should be the doctor, Uncle Sai and Li Huaichun, the second in his forties. The face is like the ancient moon, and the eyebrows are kind. The third white-faced and long-haired, delicate facial features, and a rich and noble appearance, naturally the owner of this room, Zhao Wenhui, is naturally the owner here.

The three of them were surrounded by a group of servants, and seeing An Yi and Ji Dian blocking the door, Zhao Wenhui beat his horse and crossed Su Beishan and Li Huaichun, and stepped forward and said: "Two masters, now I have an urgent matter, and I asked my husband to treat my mother's illness, so please come back another day to resolve the fate, not today." ”

Jigong glared at him and said, "Who said that I am here to transform my fate, monk? I came today to treat the old lady of your mansion!"

Zhao Wenhui's face stiffened when he heard this, and he glanced at Jigong up and down, and saw that he was covered in tattered clothes and hats, and he looked like a beggar, and shook his head unconsciously. The way of the heart is like this, what can be done. waved his hand and said, "Monk, don't laugh, the gentleman I invited here is a contemporary famous doctor." Go ahead, I don't need you. ”

While speaking, Su Beishan and Li Huaichun had also come to the front, and Zhao Wenhui instructed the porter to drive Jigong away, dismount and bow to let Li Huaichun and the two enter the mansion. An Yi stood up at this time, stopped in front of Li Huaichun, and said with a smile: "This gentleman, I heard that since you are a famous doctor, then I asked you about medicinal herbs, what kind of disease might you answer?"

Li Huaichun was surprised, he saw that An Yi and Ji Dian were walking together, and he was a little disapproving, but he still nodded politely and said, "This Taoist chief, please say, Li has something to know, and he will answer." Between the words, there was a faint hint of confidence.

An Yi smiled silently, knowing that this Li Huaichun was the most famous doctor in the world, and his medical skills were incompetent, and only Jigong's Buddhism could beat him. However, as a mortal, he can be proud enough, at least there are few medicinal materials in this mortal world that he doesn't know.

But he didn't plan to test Li Huaichun's medicinal materials in a proper manner, but thought of a sentence from Jigong in the original book.

Jigong has always been crazy, and it is naturally not a good thing to ask him, and since he wants to mess up the plot, when he can't take Jigong away, he naturally does everything Jigong does first, so that Jigong has nothing to do.

I saw An Yi smiling slightly, facing Li Huaichun, who was waiting for him to ask with a relaxed face, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What kind of disease is the new hot steamed bun out of the cage?"

Li Huaichun was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect An Yi to ask such a question, he thought about it, and finally shook his head with a wry smile: "Daoist, don't make fun of it, this steamed bun is not a medicinal material, what disease can be cured." ”

Not only him, but everyone present didn't think that steamed buns could cure diseases, and even Jigong on the side was stunned for a while, and the fan in his hand was stunned.

An Yi turned his head to face Ji Dian at this time, raised his chin, and said, "Monk, you come to tell them what kind of disease can steamed buns cure." ”

Ji Dian rolled his eyes, the fan in his hand continued to sway, shook his head and said, "The newly released steamed bun - cure hunger!"

Everyone looked at the cooperation of the two so "intimately", and they were speechless for a while, and the heart said that steamed buns are not to cure hunger, and boiled water also cures thirst!

Zhao Wenhui didn't want to delay his mother's illness, and seeing that An Yi and the two of them had been relying on each other, he was anxious in his heart. Li Huaichun saw his embarrassment, and said: "That's it, since they have to follow, Zhao Yuanwai let them follow!"

Zhao Wenhui nodded, the reason why he didn't dare to agree before was because he was afraid of hating Li Huaichun, but now that Li Huaichun spoke first, he naturally had no opinion. At that moment, he led a group of people to the courtyard.

All the way through the flowers and alleys, I came to the upper room where the old lady lived and sat down, and a maid offered tea. Then Li Huaichun began to see the old lady. An Yi and Ji Dian stood behind and watched. (To be continued)

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