"Uncle Junior, Mingyue doesn't have such a good memory as you. Lin Daochang smiled slightly and said, "Li Jiagou, it's okay, I have an incense relationship with our old Eagle Mountain." ”

As he spoke, Daoist Lin approached and whispered, "Now when you go up the mountain to burn incense, you have to scan the code, big data management, let's keep up with the trend." ”

Wu Mian sighed and leaned his back against the end of the coffin.

"Uncle Junior, when did you come back?" asked Daoist Lin.

What awaited him was silence.

Daoist Lin wasn't angry, he just looked at Wu Mian with a smile.

Daoist Mingyue stepped forward and whispered something to the "bitter master" of Lijiagou, and the man was completely angry, honestly like a quail.

"Master, it is indeed Li Jiagou's people. Someone in the family fell ill and died. Instructed by the adulterer, he wanted to come to the hospital to extort a sum of money. Mingyue said loudly.

Lin Daoshi was in charge, and the heads of those villagers were bowed, and no one wanted to be blamed by Lin Daoshi.

The immortal chief of Lao Ou Mountain actually called this young master wearing sunglasses a little uncle, even the most stupid villagers knew that this time he should have kicked the iron plate.

They don't understand the specific relationship between the two, and they can't understand how the legendary hundreds of years old Lin Xianchang has such a young little uncle.

But that doesn't detract from their awe.

What the police came to ask, the cunning villagers would definitely not say. But Mingyue, the Taoist boy of Lao Ou Mountain, asked, and they said it one by one.

It's hard to explain the truth.

"Let's disperse. Lin Daoshi didn't care, "This is a hospital, we Taoists don't talk about merit, but you should also know how to revere it." There are gods who ask you to cultivate more merits and do more good deeds on weekdays, so why don't you listen? ”

His tone was unhurried, majestic and elegant.

"Meritorious deeds are good deeds, and virtue is kindness. The unity of heart and action is called merit. Although I don't practice, I practice it all my life. Lin Daoshi said loudly, "Go back and think about it more, think clearly before going up the mountain." ”

He didn't blame the villagers too much, just said a few words lightly. With a wave of his big hand, the long sleeves of the robe fluttered, and he had a graceful bearing.

The villagers lowered their heads and began to pack their things, and the man in the suit roared when he saw this, "You ......

"Fuck you!" a villager smashed a wad of yellow paper in his face.

This time a new skill has been opened, maybe Immortal Lin will not blame for his meritorious service A few women were clever and surrounded them while scolding.

A few bloody flashes, and there were more messy scratches on the face of the man in the suit.

"It's too messy, let them be quiet. Wu Mian frowned, patted Chu Zhixi's hand lightly, and then stood up from the coffin, "Section Chief Duan, clean up your quilt by yourself." ”

After speaking, he said to Daoist Lin, "Old Lin, you don't see old people, life on the mountain is good." ”

"Uncle Junior, look at what you said, I've been old for a long time. Daoist Lin laughed and said, "It's you, a young man, and your demeanor is still the same." ”

"I wanted to come back and go to the mountains to hide and relax, but my father insisted that I come to work in the Chinese medicine hospital. You know, old man. Wu Mian sighed deeply, "Are you okay on the mountain?"

"Fortunately, the incense is much stronger than before. Daoist Lin smiled and said, "Our Taoist temple ......."

Before he could say a word, Wu Mian had already returned to the office by himself.

Seeing that the troublemakers had dispersed, Section Chief Duan took his futon out of the coffin in fear, and complained bitterly, this thing is probably not available anymore.

Although he complained, he didn't dare to say a word. Speaking of age, he is a few years older, and it is said that he should have more experience. But the more I came into contact, the more I couldn't understand the child in front of me.

Lin Daoshi, Lin Xianchang, that is a fairy-like character in Linzhou. When he saw Lin Xianchang lowering his eyebrows and calling Wu Mian's little uncle, Section Chief Duan had an illusion, did he meet a thousand-year-old demon?

But the thought was fleeting.

Wu Mian grew up watching him by himself, and there must be another reason why Lin Xian Chang called him Uncle Junior.

This child is not in trouble, people are seeing through the red dust.

In the world, it's really not worth it. Section Chief Duan thought in his heart, and watched Wu Mian walk into the office, hesitated, but didn't dare to follow up.

"Uncle Junior, your office is too old. Daoist Lin and Wu Mian walked into the office of the medical department and said very casually.

"Township hospitals, conditions are limited. Wu Mian didn't really care.

The two eldest sisters hid in the corner and did not dare to speak. They didn't expect that Section Chief Wu, who was wearing sunglasses and had a cool face, would have such a big background.

Who is Lin Daoshi, even if they have never been to Lao Yu Mountain to send incense money, they have heard of it. This kind of legendary character has no shelf at all when he sees Section Chief Wu, but Section Chief Wu has always ignored it.

Looking at it this way, this person who is usually reluctant to speak can be regarded as approachable, at least he didn't throw his face at himself like he did to Daoist Lin.

"Uncle Xiao, you ......"

"Lao Lin, how many times have you said it, don't call me Uncle Xiao. Wu Mian said, "Why do you climb so smoothly with a rod?" ”

"That's what my dad told me. Daoist Lin didn't care, and said with a smile, "I didn't think you could come back, if you go up the mountain to hide and relax, it just so happens that I built a few houses in the back mountain and built a small courtyard, you have time to go." ”

"Oh?" Wu Mian became interested again, "I thought I would live in a thatched hut after I went, and I was wondering if I should repair it first." ”

"That was a long time ago, and now it's better to live than in the city. Daoist Lin did not shy away from it in front of Wu Mian, and said bluntly, "The incense has been very prosperous in recent years, and everyone has money, so they all ask for peace." ”

"Tsk, that's a good deal. Wu Mian said this, but his tone was quite indifferent.

While looking at the environment of the medical department, Daoist Lin chatted with Wu Mian with a match.

"Uncle Junior, I happened to be here, why don't you go back and take a look?"

"What do you mean to go back?" Wu Mian asked coldly.

"My dad told me when he was leaving. Daoist Lin said with a smile.

"What I left, why didn't you tell me when I went up the mountain before I left the country. Wu Mian asked.

"Uncle Xiao, don't blame me!" Daoist Lin waved his hand again and again, and said, "When my father left, I was looking for a job in the provincial capital, and I was also very sudden." After I went back, the villagers helped bury it, so I told me a word and asked you to go back and preside over the big event. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe it. ”

"Really. Daoist Lin looked at Wu Mian with blank eyes, "You look at my eyes, full of sincerity." ”

"Talk about something. ”

"Don't mention it, I didn't even dare tell you at the time. Daoist Lin sighed and said, "My dad left a box of books...... Folks, you also know that Uncle Xiao likes to be greedy. People are buried, and everyone divides the books. ”

“......”

Wu Mian sighed softly.

"Over the years, Oushan has gradually regained some popularity, and I have collected some books. Some of them were set on fire, and I feel distressed to think about it. ”