I quickly got up and packed my luggage. Zhou Daming went through a fight and decided to take this opportunity to adjust. We hit it off right away, and we went to Rongcheng Railway Station at the first point to meet the old man.
The 20-hour train journey was bumpy all the way. I was bored in every way, took out "Maoshan Secrets" and turned over from time to time. To be honest, I always feel that this type of book has no soul, and there are still many puzzles. The next day, I arrived in Nanjing just after five o'clock in the morning. After leaving the station, we simply ate breakfast. After taking a taxi to the Nanjing Passenger Transport Station, at about six o'clock, I got on the bus destined for Jurong. After a walk of about an hour, the bus finally arrived at Jurong Station. I heard from the locals that there is a tourist bus that can go directly to Maoshan Scenic Area. We changed to an express bus, and it took more than an hour to get to Da Mao Town.
"Father, we are looking for an expert, but a Taoist priest from the Wanning Palace in Maoshan Yuanfu?"
"He is a Taoist priest. But he is not in Yuanfu Wanning Palace and lives in Wuyun Temple. His Taoist name is Qingyunzi!" The old man said while laughing, and said with a thumbs up, "Twenty years ago, Qingyunzi was in Maoshan. But he is a famous person." The old man visited Maoshan once twenty years ago. Time has changed, and Maoshan is completely different. The old man can't find it for a while!
"Brother, please ask me, Master Qingyunzi, do you know?" The old man arched his hand to an old man with cattle on the side of the road. "Which? Qing Yunzi?" "Qingyunzi!" "Oh! It's a petunias, I don't know it!" I asked another young queen, who also said that he hadn't heard of it. After asking five or six people in a row, they all said they didn't know this Qingyunzi.
"Father, don't you say that he is famous?"
"It used to be like this!" The old man refused to say more.
"My uncle was a monk in the Taoist Temple of Wuyunfeng. Since there is such a man, he must know it!" For the first time, I felt that Zhou Daming was reliable this time, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
We called a car and drove to the vicinity of Wuyun Peak. The mountain was foggy. Although it was midsummer, it was cooler than the early winter in Rongcheng.
We got out of the car and walked for half an hour on the mountain road to a depression. The depression is surrounded by tall, verdant trees. On a small soil slope facing south, there is a Taoist temple built with blue bricks and earth tiles, but it has no name. Only one couplet was posted at the gate. The upper link is "If you want to cultivate the way of immortality, you must cultivate the humanity first."
Although this Taoist temple is not very big, it is planned to be clean and there are many flowers and plants in the yard. A wing room facing the courtyard, the windows were opened extremely. Inside sits a neat middle-aged Taoist priest, holding a thread-bound book in both hands, shaking his head and reading. He didn't even notice that some of us entered the Taoist temple.
"Uncle!" Zhou Daming shouted three or four times before the middle-aged Taoist priest put down his book. He straightened the folds of the whole robe, took out the wooden comb, straightened his hair, and walked out slowly.
"Oh! Is it you?" The Taoist priest was lukewarm to Zhou Daming. He didn't even look at us. Standing at the door of the wing, he made a gesture of inviting in. We are a little bit cautious, neither is it to go, nor is it not to go. Entering the room, it was spotless, and there was a huge square table in the middle, and the table was filled with mountain flowers.
The Taoist priest brought a few cups of tea up, and washed the cups with spring water. We each poured a glass, and said coldly, "Mountains and countryside, there is nothing to entertain, a cup of wild tea, please don't be offended!" My old man and I are casual people, and at this moment, I feel like people are staring at us. She frowned slightly, took a sip of tea with her lips, and put it on the table. I don't know whether to speak or not, so I can only use winks to suggest Zhou Daming, and Zhou Daming also smiles bitterly.
"Uncle! Do you know a Daoist named Qingyunzi?"
"How do I not know? This person is a great Maoshan celebrity!"
"Then do you know where Qingyunzi lives now?"
Daochang's face sank, pulling as long as a donkey. He picked up the tea, slurped loudly, and walked to the window to slurp. He sat down again, and suddenly said, "This person is not only famous, but notorious! When it comes to this person, I have a dirty mouth!" After speaking, the Taoist turned his back and stopped talking. Means to see off the guests!
Zhou Daming was cheeky and said to the Taoist priest, it was easy to say. The Taoist priest looked disgusted, and wrote an address on the slip of paper, crumpled it up and threw it out the window. We didn't go far, only heard a few bangs, and he also threw the three tea cups into the yard.
My father and I looked embarrassed, Zhou Daming couldn't laugh or cry. We walked out of Wuyun Peak according to the address given by the Taoist priest and came to the vicinity of the national highway. It was already three or four in the afternoon. I was so tired that I couldn't walk, so I squatted on the side of the road and waved. When I heard of where we were going, the driver panicked and avoided. Finally, a three-wheeled motorcycle was stopped. The driver was a man in his fifties. When we said the address to the guy, his face changed drastically, and he shook his head again and again, and he was about to get us out of the car.
"The price has doubled, can't you go?" The old man hit the nail on the head. The guy said, "Go! I'm going to give you his life!" "You go there, do you want to find Zhou Dawangba?" "Zhou Dawangba?" The three of us were all embarrassed! "You don't know where you are, that Zhou Dawang was so conscientious, everyone shouted and beat!" "No, no, I'm looking for Qingyunzi!" "Oh! Qingyunzi, we all called Zhou Dawang bage!"
"I don't think you are like bad guys. If you are looking for Zhou Dawang Ba, then you can be cautious of this God of Plague!" I thought to myself, "Fuck, this Qingyunzi is so jerk!" "It doesn't look like you look like you. It's an accomplice!" I cursed secretly, "Associate, how powerful Zhou Dawang is!" The old man kept his face dark and kept silent all the way. Zhou Daming ridiculed, "Could it be that Zhou Dawangba was a pervert who peeped at women?"
"It's much harder than this. What he did is frantic!" When the uncle said this, his nostrils were about to burst into flames, and his teeth creaked.
"What's the matter?"
"Collect and cut"
"What? Picking up and cutting off!" The old man and I said in unison, as if being blasted by five thunders. "I'm going, this week, the bastard, let him eat peanuts, it's all light!"
The so-called harvesting and cutting is the most brutal and inhumane practice that has been circulating in the Chinese arena for hundreds of years. They fold children's hands and feet into weird shapes, or cut off their hands and feet, make them disabled, and throw them on the street for begging. Gain benefits by squeezing these beggars.
"This week Dawangba was originally a Taoist priest of the Five Clouds Temple. He committed a sin and implicated that Taoist Temple was smashed and the incense was cut off! Now there is only one Taoist guarding him!" I finally understand now that the middle-aged Taoist priest is strange. Actions, and reasons for furious. When you come to slap your face, you are all lighthearted to drive guests, and you have a bad temper, and you dare to draw a knife!
The uncle took a bite of the week, and in short, this Qingyunzi was not only a gangster, but also a scum scum. He not only squeezed beggars, but even blackmailed elementary school students. Sneaking at dogs and molesting women and children are all involved. I heard my face turned black and white.
wipe! I'm really curious about who this Qingyunzi is! When the car was approaching, the uncle took the money, pointed to the small alley ahead, and repeatedly said, "That week, the king will be sorcerer, you are careful!" After turning the car, the accelerator screamed. The three-wheeled motorcycle is driving speed and sex!
"Then shall we go?" I looked at the old man, very annoyed!
"Walking and watching!" The old man was angrily, and he didn't want to say more.
"Haha! This dude's thing, if written as a novel, will definitely detonate the entire network and become a supreme cool article!" Zhou Daming suddenly came out of this sentence, blocking me and the old man.
We followed the address and took out the phone to start navigation. Following the navigation, we walked into a small alley. There were three figures in the depths of the alley, vaguely an adult and two children.
"Children! I, Qingyunzi, ask you to borrow some money, and I will pay it back another day!" The adult spoke, and the two elementary school students began to cry in fright, and quickly took out the only few dollars in their pockets. The adult took the money, stuffed it into the bag, and slapped it at the two elementary school students. "Just borrow this? Mom pulls a bus, get out!" The two elementary school students howled all the way, even running away their shoes. My heart twitched, and I was extremely disappointed. "This bad luck reminder, is it really Qing Yunzi?" I became more and more convinced of what Uncle Sanlun said.
"Stop! You are such a big man blackmailing a primary school student, don't you have to face it?" I yelled at Qing Yunzi. Qing Yunzi turned around, was about 30 years old, with a yellow hair and a flow of air. He took a spit of sputum to the ground, and shouted, "Who dares to take care of Qingyunzi's affairs, is he tired of living?" After speaking, he squatted on the spot, grabbed a square brick, and smashed it on his head. , Smashed blood! He lay on the ground and rolled, shouting, "Someone hits someone, someone hits someone!".
"Wipe! What's the matter?" The three of us were stunned, thinking "Qing Yunzi won't just be like this, right?" "Fight me!" The old man jumped up with anger and fiercely. He kicked Qingyunzi's ass down.
Me and Zhou Daming also rushed forward and beat this guy severely. This guy is a bit stubborn now, and he won't fight back if he is beaten!
I originally thought that although Qingyunzi was a wicked person, at least some tricks were needed, but the counsellor in front of me was Qingyunzi, and I couldn't help but get angry! He kicked the guy's ass again. "Mom pulls a buck, just this kind of stuff can make people frightened?"
"It's going to die, don't fight! I'm afraid of it!" Qing Yunzi yelled, holding his head!
"Hit me!" The old man seemed to have been lit with ignorance and kicked the guy a few more times, making Qing Yunzi yelling!
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"Several masters are spared, I admit that I am dead, Qing Yunzi should not blackmail the primary school students!"
"Keep fighting!"
"Several masters forgive their lives. When we first meet, it's not guilty to beat me Qingyunzi to death, right?"
"It's you!"
"Three masters! No, ancestors, I beg you to let me go! As the saying goes, staying on the sidelines and seeing each other in the future! Masters, if you can use them, let me just talk about it!"
To be honest, it's useless to be reasonable for this kind of punks. They are afraid of fists, whoever has a hard fist, they listen to whomever. When you encounter this type of person, hit it if you catch it, or hit it to death!
"Then take me to your house!"
Huang Mao looked ashamed, and crawled around, leading the way. We followed him around for about ten minutes before we walked into a small alley. Stopped in front of a two-story building with courtyard. Huang Mao probed his head in front of the window and looked at him. When he saw a figure in the yard, the boy's waist immediately stiffened, and he looked as if he was tugging.
"Big Brother! These people disagree with you, I brought them!"
"Huangmao, you make trouble for me all day long..."
A vigorous male voice in the small building cursed... The gate of the courtyard was opened for a long time. From the inside came out a man dressed in aqua blue robes with a gloomy face... (to be continued) (end of this chapter)