Wang Yuji, like his ancestors, although he received the casket in Baoyang Temple, he asked the Quartet and did not know how many gentlemen he worshipped in total, enriching the content of Baoyang's notes. This is why the Baoyang Notebook is now astonishing, and the Taoism and miscellaneous arts contained in it are not only inherited from the Baoyang lineage.
However, Xie Lingya watched the sea watch the tide for a while, but still felt that he was too young, definitely much younger than his uncle.
Although it is said that sooner or later, Confucius worships Xiang Lu as a teacher, but Xie Lingya has never seen a similar example in modern times, mainly because he is facing the sea watching tide by himself, and the age difference and generation difference are too terrible...
Hai Guanchao looked at Xie Lingya with a hesitant look, and smiled even more, "Are you afraid that I will lie? Why, your uncle never mentioned me?"
Xie Lingya said sadly, "My uncle has passed away."
Hai Guanchao's smile dissipated, and he couldn't believe it, "Impossible. I contacted him before I came, and his mobile phone was off. I just thought that he had no money to pay for the call (Xie Lingya: How poor is my uncle)... But how could he be? As for his death, we contacted him a few months ago, and I have seen him before, and his lifespan is definitely not that short!"
When Wang Yuji was dying, it was too late to instruct him so much. After his death, Xie Lingya did not renew the phone bill, and when the funeral was held, it was because only a very small number of people attended. Hearing what Hai Guanchao said at this time, he said sadly: " It was an accident while on the road."
In this line of work, the contact is not ordinary, it must be dangerous, and the fate will change, no one can say for sure.
Hai Guanchao was stunned for a while, before he sighed, "I'll go and put incense sticks for your uncle."
Xie Lingya took Haiguanchao into the Taoist temple, and went to offer incense in front of his uncle's spiritual seat.
While Hai Guanchao was offering incense, Xie Lingya lowered his head and checked it on his mobile phone. He had already entered or scanned the electronic version of Baoyang's notes. There was so much content, of course he couldn't finish reading it all at once. At this time, he searched for the name of Hai Guanchao, and he really found it.
My uncle recorded that he met a young master, Hai Guanchao, somewhere in a certain month last year. What are the characteristics of this person? The two hit it off at first sight, so they worshipped him as a husband and learned his family biography.
After only two lines, Haiguanchao finished the fragrance.
Xie Lingya took advantage of the situation and asked, "Did you come here originally to ask your uncle for something?"
Hai Guanchao sighed, "Your master, I was rejected by my peers in my hometown. I made an appointment with your uncle at that time. After dealing with the affairs over there, I came to Tuyang. By the way, I promised to teach him what I had taught him. He has something to do, I just taught a formula."
Why do you always mention this? Xie Lingya refused in his heart, but after hearing the following content, his attention shifted: "Although I inherited Taoism, I didn't actually become a monk, let's each rent one.
"However, with me, it's the same as my uncle. Don't worry, you can place an order here. I'm still looking for an apprentice for my uncle. You can teach me and complete the agreement with my uncle."
Uncle wants to learn physiognomy with Hai Guanchao. He must be very good in this aspect. This is a talent. He has come to the door on his own initiative.
"Place an order, what order, I want to come to Tuyang to open a clinic." Hai Guanchao gave him a strange look, and at the same time he was a little regretful. Xie Lingya strongly suspected that it was because he didn't take advantage of words.
Xie Lingya was stunned, and lowered his head to confirm on the phone, "Didn't my uncle learn physiognomy with you??"
Hai Guanchao replied, "Yes, but I'm not a Taoist priest, I'm a doctor, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."
Xie Lingya: "…"
Damn, it's embarrassing. I didn't expect that the Chinese medicine practitioners these days are versatile and can see the appearance, and the Taoist priests are also convinced.
Hai Guanchao looked at Xie Lingya, as if he knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "In the old days, witch doctors did not separate families. Later, many people knew that witch doctors used spells to treat diseases, including Taoism. In medicine, there are actually some mysterious and mysterious techniques. Do you know the Taisu Vessel?"
Xie Lingya shook his head honestly. Since childhood, he has never seen a Chinese medicine doctor. On the other hand, his uncle would indeed treat minor illnesses and pains. As Hai Guanchao said, witch doctors do not separate families. In Taoism, there is also the saying of the five arts, and many Taoist priests in ancient times specialize in even curing diseases.
Hai Guanchao explained: "In the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Taisu, a mountain man in Qingcheng, was taught by a strange person. Through the method of pulse breaking good and bad luck, he practiced it thoroughly and passed down the 'Taisu pulse method'. It is nonsense to identify people by pulse, and gradually there are no heirs.
"My family has practiced medicine for generations, and they have passed down the Taisu pulse method. In fact, the real Taisu pulse is based on the pulse, referring to the principles, learning the essence, and even inferring the fate of the younger generation of the person being diagnosed. It is foolproof! "
... I rely on, so powerful? No wonder uncle wants to learn!
Xie Lingya thought.
Hai Guanchao had a proud look on his face at first, but when he said it, it turned dark again, "I once diagnosed your uncle and found out that although he has no wealth fortune, he should enjoy a long life without disease and pain. Died so young, I didn't see it, I wasn't good at learning!"
Xie Lingya also sighed, who can tell the fate.
After a while, the two looked at each other.
Xie Lingya whispered, "Then are you still opening a clinic in Tuyang?"
"I don't have anything else to say, I take all my belongings with me, wherever I go." Hai Guanchao said sighfully.
"Then it's better to stay in Jiyang. You live with us first, and I'll help you find out if there is a suitable storefront to open a store for you."
Wang Yuji is an old-fashioned man who is very moralistic, and Xie Lingya is not bad at this point. Although he met Hai Guanchao for the first time, based on his agreement and relationship with his elders, Xie Lingya decided to help him without saying a word.
Hai Guanchao glanced at him with admiration in his eyes, and then readily agreed, "Then I'll trouble you, Xiao Xie."
…
Xie Lingya and Hai Guanchao had a detailed chat and found out that Hai Guanchao opened a clinic in their city before. Because of his good medical skills, he was framed and excluded by colleagues with backgrounds, and he even hired a doctor to make trouble with him, so that he could not open the door.
At that time, Hai Guanchao realized that the local people exorcised evil spirits, and then went to his clinic to buy cinnabar Wang Yuji.
Hai Guanchao said: "By the way, I probably don't have much money. I spent a lot of money for peace. At that time, your uncle said that we could find a haunted facade and rent it cheaply, and then he drove the ghosts away."
"... This is a good way, yes, but haunted facades don't have to be there!" Xie Lingya said regretfully, "I'll take a look."
Hai Guanchao opened a room in a nearby hotel, where his luggage was kept. Although the environment of Baoyangguan is not as good as that of a hotel, the hotel room is expensive, so Xie Lingya helped him bring everything to Baoyangguan after consultation.
"This is Doctor Hai!" Xie Lingya introduced to Shi Changxuan and Zhang Daoting the origin of Hai Guanchao: the husband recognized by his uncle.
Hai Guanchao stared at Zhang Daoting, as if thinking about the possibility of him calling him.
It's a pity that Zhang Daoting, although he was a man of Yangguan, did not apprentice. It's okay to call Senior Brother Xie Lingya occasionally, but Master Haiguanchao is a bit far.
Not to mention Shi Changxuan, he and Wang Yuji are not of the same faction.
Hai Guanchao was very disappointed, and he didn't know where he got so addicted, so he wanted to be a master. Xie Lingya strongly doubted whether the two had any discussions on this issue when their uncle became a teacher.
"By the way, Dr. Hai, I read it in my uncle's notebook. Your formulas are amazing. Have people's pulse changed so much?" Xie Lingya felt that what he usually looked at was very mysterious, but This Taisu Mai does not belong to the orthodox traditional physiognomy, he is a little curious.
Hai Guanchao is not very old, but he has been learning medical skills and Taisu pulse technique since he was a child. He affirmed: "Of course, the Taisu pulse is divided into five yang, five yin, and four ying pulses, and there are many changes.
"Since you are Wang Yuji's nephew, you can also come and learn it and try it out. Haha, it's just that this is not something that ordinary people can learn. Your uncle and I only learned all the formulas when you stayed with me for a while."
"Hey, I don't want to learn, how do you calculate your seniority after learning, don't you want me to call you Master?" Xie Lingya was originally a little thoughtful, but he didn't want to flatten the two generations, he was very cunning.
Hai Guanchao helped his glasses, and said very naturally: "I was originally your uncle's elder. Don't say that you can learn if you want to learn, otherwise it's better. If you come to learn, you need to be able to get started within three months. I gave you this physiognomy, and it depends on your seniority, so let's not talk about the master. If you can't learn it, you can call it your uncle."
Just after he finished speaking, he found that both Shi Changxuan and Zhang Daoting were looking at him, as if he had said something strange.
Hai Guanchao: "??"
Xie Lingya also smiled, "If you want to say this, then I'd like to learn from you, just take it as a challenge to challenge high difficulty."
Hai Guanchao was a bit weird by the eyes of those two people, but he couldn't think of anything wrong. They were too suicidal. He was very confident, and said in his mouth: "Then you have to be mentally prepared. , learn not to cry."
Shi Changxuan and Zhang Daoting looked at Hai Guanchao again: "..."
Haiguanchao was forced to freeze halfway in his posture, and he felt extremely uncomfortable: So why did he look at him like this, I don't understand, what did he say wrong?
…
Xie Lingya's personality is relatively cheerful, and because of the open water, he has been getting along well with the surrounding vendors these days. When he inquired about it, he really found out that there is a rental shop in the back street.
The back street is the street of the vegetable market.
This street facing the road, facing Jingui Pedestrian Street, Liming Square, etc., the rent is naturally much more expensive, but the latter is different, it is much cheaper.
Xie Lingya also considered farther places, and finally combined with Hai Guanchao. If you rent a farther place, there will be fewer people, and it will be inconvenient to eat and live. In this area, the rent is higher and the facade is smaller, but it is close to Baoyang Temple and there are many residents nearby.
Xie Lingya even said: "The big deal is that I will open the back door, and then put a sign in front of you to show you the way, and let people beat our Taoist Temple to the back, so that you won't be afraid that the location will be difficult to find."
Hai Guanchao couldn't help laughing, and felt more and more that this young man was really interesting.
"It's over Mingxi Road," Bai Lu's senior deliberately exhaled a cigarette when he said this, making his face look more mysterious in the smog, and then repeated two words, "Haunted! "
Bai Lu's wide eyes blinked, "Oh?"
"So if you go to the pedestrian street to sing K at night, it's best to bring a boy with him. Boys are energetic." The senior inadvertently revealed his purpose.
Bai Lu smiled, "Oh..."
The senior didn't care about her, and said, "Hey, I'm serious, do you know there is a guy named He Zun in the next class? I saw a ghost twice on Mingxi Road. Once, I was with the people in their dormitory, and now I carry a talisman with me in every dormitory, so I can go to the Taoist temple to burn incense."
This matter was widely spread in the school. How could Bai Lu not know about it? She said with some humor: "Senior, you don't really believe it, do you? This matter is obviously related to the Taoist temple on the pedestrian street."
The senior said: "Isn't it related? Fu is asking for it there."
"I mean, this should be the marketing plan of that Taoist temple." Bai Lu said helplessly, "There are so many people hyping things up now, you won't recognize it if you change the shell?"
"What do you mean, He Zun and the others also received money from Taoist temples?" The senior thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was really possible.
Bai Lu raised her eyebrows and said, "This is called superficial supernatural beings."
Senior: "..."
Hey, wait, why did the topic change, the senior said again: "But be careful at night, people are scarier than ghosts."
Bai Lu laughed again, "It's okay, it's a very lively place."
After all, the senior failed to succeed, but no matter how lively the place is, it is not the same all night and day.
That night, when Bai Lu and her friends came out after singing K, all the facades of Jingui Pedestrian Street were closed, and there was no one on the whole street. They forgot the time, and Bai Lu took a nap for a while. Didn't stay overnight here.
Everyone else's direction was different from hers. Everyone waved goodbye. The friend saw that Bai Lu had used the software to make an appointment for a car, so she left, and asked her to report safety after returning.
"Understood." Bai Lu looked down as she walked, and was about to go to the street to wait for the bus. At this time, the driver called over and told her that she was going home. She was not familiar with the software and accidentally took another order. Please cancel it. .
Bai Lu was very speechless, but she could only cancel the taxi again.
Bai Lu suddenly felt that something was wrong. On the quiet street, her high heels were ticking on the ground, but after listening carefully, there seemed to be a trace of other voices mixed in.
With Bai Lu's fairly sensitive ear, it seemed like... very light footsteps
What the senior said by the day emerged in his heart, but it was obviously fake, and Mingxi Road was still a few minutes away from here, so that's not it...
Someone should be behind. Bai Lu thought about it and looked back suddenly.
The empty street, not a single person.
"..." Bai Lu turned around and continued walking. Did she hear it wrong just now
He must have heard it wrong, Bai Lu comforted herself. But at this time, I heard a few obvious footsteps behind me, which was definitely not an illusion.
Bai Lu looked back again, and was almost scared out of her wits.
In the darkness, a twisted grimace floated in mid-air, with empty eyes, a mouth wide open to reveal a blood-red tongue, and a twisted face with cheeks shrunk in.
Bai Lu's legs almost softened, his heart beat wildly, and his face was pale.
At this moment, the ghost face paused for a while and quickly came towards this side. Only then did Bai Lu see clearly that it was not a ghost face floating in the air, but someone wearing a black robe and a ghost mask!
Bai Lu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he was indeed a human being, but he wasn't a good person!
That mask at night was really scary, not to mention thinking of his possible purpose, Bai Lu screamed and ran wildly, pressing her phone desperately, but unfortunately, the more she hurried, the more mistakes she made, and she threw the phone out with a slip of her hand. She wanted to pick up the phone, but she and the ghost-faced man were a man and a woman, and she was still wearing high-heeled shoes. When she looked back, the ghost-faced man had caught up a lot.
At this moment, Bai Lu thought a lot. Although it was two o'clock in the morning, would there be any merchants or passers-by on the street? If there is no luck, can giving the wallet to this pervert guarantee that he will not be injured
… But this kind of dress is really unbelievable! Bai Lu's tears burst out, she didn't dare to stop and continued to run.
Bai Lu's heart was beating wildly, her head was dizzy, she was afraid and regretful. She couldn't help but turn her head again, only to see that the ghost-faced man was only three or four meters away from her, she could almost hear the other party's breathing, her heart beat faster, and her screams became louder.
The ghost-faced man also whispered: "Little bitch, you are still running..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost-faced man on the ground somehow fell down and ate shit, and slipped forward a few meters, almost touching Bai Lu's calf.
Bai Lu screamed and kicked him in the face, then continued to run wildly.
When he ran to the street, although there was no one around the square, there seemed to be a car approaching in the distance. Bai Lu looked back, and the ghost-faced man got up and limped and continued to run.
It's over, it's not too late, Bai Lu just finished thinking, the ghost-faced man threw another dog and ate shit.
This time Bai Lu saw it with her own eyes. She fell so hard that she couldn't believe that someone could fall so hard on the ground.
"..." Bai Lu was in a daze, when she saw the door next to it suddenly opened, and a very good-looking boy leaned out, "Beauty, are you calling?"
Bai Lu was overjoyed, pointed at the ghost face and said, "That person wants to rob! Please call the police!"
The boy fully opened the door, took out his mobile phone to dial, and said by the way, "Come in."
Bai Lu didn't hesitate, and took a few steps to the door, "First, close the door first!"
Although this little brother is good-looking, his body is not very strong, and the ghost-faced man in the back looks very perverted. What should he do if he doesn't close the door and fight.
But the boy didn't mean to close the door, instead he said, "Hey, look."
After he finished speaking, he spoke the alarm information to the phone. Bai Lu looked around curiously and found that the ghost-faced man who fell twice in a row seemed to have fallen to the ground for the third time, and this time he didn't get up, but rolled his head a few times. , shouting randomly: "Help! There's a ghost!"
Bai Lu's face turned pale, this man shouted so strangely, and his movements were also strange, and then he thought about his wrestling inexplicably just now, "He, he..."
The boy looked at her expectantly, "Huh?"
Bai Lu: "His brain is sick!"
Boy: "… "
Bai Lu said coldly, "It's terrible, maybe it's not a robbery, it's a lunatic getting sick."
"... I've finished calling the police, don't be afraid." The boy put away his mobile phone depressedly.
The ghost-faced man rolled twice, looked up here, and rushed over again: "Help!"
The boy quickly closed the door, and the ghost-faced man lay outside and slammed the door: "Fuck your mother to open the door! Aren't you a goddamn Taoist temple? There are ghosts here!"
Bai Lu: "..."
Boy: "...I'll fuck you uncle."
Bai Lu wanted to laugh inexplicably. Maybe she was judging people by her appearance. How could this boy be a little cute when he scolded people. He didn't want to care about people outside, but when the other party scolded people, he had to scold them back, and...
"Is this a Taoist temple?"
"..." the boy said, "you just found out?"
The police came very quickly. Within two minutes, they rushed to the scene and caught the ghost-faced people. The ghost-faced people cried with joy when they saw them, "You are finally here!"
police:"… "
Bai Lu took the opportunity to rush up and kick him a few times. The police waited for her to finish kicking before reaching out to stop her, "Okay, don't hit anyone."
Bai Lu scolded: "You can break the law just because you are mentally ill?"
The mask of the ghost-faced man has been lifted, and the exposed face is blue and swollen. It was just dropped. He said loudly: "Who is crazy, you are crazy, you can't see ghosts!"
Bai Lu: "I see, it's you!"
The policeman was too lazy to care, and said to the boy, "Xiao Xie is not bad, I helped a little girl again. Fortunately, you heard it."
This is the police officer Wang last time. He thinks that the young people who hold Yangguan are pretty good. They help people intentionally or unintentionally. This is what a monk should do.
"Hey, I didn't do anything." Xie Lingya rubbed his eyes, what did he hear? His backyard was still a long way from here. What did Qin Limin do on patrol
At this moment, no one else could see it, Qin Limin was floating above everyone and kept thinking, "I have made a contribution, I have made a contribution, I have made a contribution..."
…
…
The next afternoon, Xie Lingya received a call from the policeman Xiao Wang, saying that the girl was going to give him a pennant last night.
Xie Lingya was startled: "... ah? Not really, right?"
It is understandable to send a pennant to Qin Limin, but the girl couldn't see Qin Limin, and she didn't believe it. He didn't force Amway after he found out last night.
Officer Wang smiled, "Is it really that bad, don't you have any points in your heart?"
Xie Lingya: "…"
In the police station, Bai Lu blushed and handed a pennant to Xie Lingya. She originally wanted to go to the Taoist temple, but Xie Lingya said it was fine.
At this moment, Xie Lingya laughed dryly: "Thank you... I'm really ashamed, you should pay more attention in the future."
"Well, I see." Bai Lu's face turned even redder.
That ghost-faced man was talking nonsense, most likely because he was ill, at least Bai Lu thought so. However, this did not prevent her from changing her outlook on holding Yang, and decided to drink more tea in the future.
When Xie Lingya returned with the pennant, Guanli happened to be free, Zhang Daoting and Hai Guanchao were sitting there drinking tea.
"Hey, where did the pennant come from?" Zhang Daoting asked.
Xie Lingya didn't disturb the others last night, so he replied, "Well, of course it was given by others."
"Well, hang it up." Zhang Daoting said excitedly, "We also have a pennant. Which believer sent it, what is written on it, there is no measure of people? Our Taoist temple is so spiritual, someone should have sent it!"
Xie Lingya: "…"
Zhang Daoting and Hai Guanchao don't know why he looks a little bit at a loss for words, "How did you come here?"
Hai Guanchao said lightly, "Well, it doesn't say 'Boundless Mana', right?"
Xie Lingya: "..."
Xie Lingya turned the pennant over, and it clearly said "act for justice", and by the way, he talked about what happened last night.
Although he knew in his heart that Qin Limin had helped, but in the eyes of outsiders, the whole process was clearly a criminal attacking the streets three times, and he fell ill. He took the girl to hide and helped to report to the police. At most, he scolded people. One word sir...
"So the meaning of the first pennant is actually to write 'do your best in righteousness' and read it as 'you are so beautiful'?" Hai Guanchao said, "Then are you still hanging up?"
"Hang it!" Xie Lingya said viciously, "Why didn't I hang the pennant I received based on my looks!"