Pursuing Immortality

Chapter 33: Sophisticated

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Taiping County, Lianhua Mountain.

The mountains outside the pass are more or less related to Changbai Mountain, and Lianhua Mountain is no exception, it is the remaining vein of Changbai Mountain. It is not as high as Fenghuang Mountain, but it has a large area. There are nine hundred and ninety-nine peaks, and the number is nearly a thousand, so it is also called Qianduolianhua Mountain.

The most famous scenic spot here is the natural stone Buddha in Beigou. It is 70 meters high, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and the proportion is just right. The overall posture is leaning to the right.

It is said that on the day of the consecration, thousands of believers went to worship. It was a clear sky and blue sun, but suddenly yellow snowflakes fell. So someone said, this is not snowflakes, but the yellow sand blown by the south wind, and the road paved with yellow sand is a sign of the Buddha's coming...

vomit!

Once I heard about this thing, it is not like a Lao Shizi, it is all far-fetched, commercial propaganda. But in any case, Lianhua Mountain is the most prosperous scenic spot in the province after all.

At this time in the afternoon, the weather is hot.

On the spacious and sturdy mountain road, the three of them walked slowly. The leader was about fifty years old, short and round, panting from exhaustion, but his footsteps did not stop.

Ignoring all kinds of scenery, this group of people walked straight up, seeming to have a clear purpose.

They passed halfway up the mountain, passed a rest area, and finally saw two forked roads ahead: one is the main road, and the other has a vertical sign with an arrow on it: Wuliangguan.

"Fuck me, it's almost here! I'm exhausted!"

The obese middle-aged man wiped off his sweat, and his voice was broken. The two boys didn't dare to say anything, they followed behind silently.

A few people turned to the right, went up a slope, walked 200 meters, and saw a small group of buildings. The mountain gate stands tall, with ocher-red walls, and you can see the main hall when you look up: nearly ten meters high, with blue bricks and gray tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, it looks majestic and majestic.

In front of the hall, there is a pond and five thick trees, with clear water and green shade, making the courtyard cool. The apse is a jingshe, which is the residence of the Taoist and the guest room of the layman. There is another natural cave on the right side of the main hall. There is a spring flowing out of the cave, and it pours down from the dragon's mouth embedded outside the cave, rattling.

On the surface, this Taoist temple does not look like the coquettish and sluts outside at all, all kinds of little freshness. But if you take a closer look, hey, the dense red string purses on the tree are all made by wishing. The two thick layers of coins in the pool are enough for a down payment for a small apartment.

There is also a big stone in the courtyard, with a donation list engraved on it, and the first one is that fat middle-aged man, Wang Yao.

This guy had been a soldier, and he was a comrade-in-arms with Li Yan, and he kept in touch with him for many years. Two days ago, Li Yan called suddenly, told him about Li Yang and He Tian, and then asked him for help.

He is also very busy on weekdays, and today he is free, so he visited in person.

Naturally, Wang Yao was treated as a VIP. As soon as he entered the front yard, a little Taoist priest greeted him and asked, "How is Layman?"

"Okay, I have something to do with the temple master, can you pass it on?"

"Okay, just wait a moment."

The little Taoist turned around and left, Wang Yao wiped off his sweat again, it was so tiring talking to these people!

A few minutes later, the other party wiped back and said, "This way please."

So Ma Zai waited here, and he followed in, turning to a quiet room in the depths. He straightened his clothes, looked more solemn, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Enter!"

Wang Yao opened the door and went in, only to see that the inside was simple and clean, and an old man in gray robe was sitting in it. This old man has a gray beard, but his complexion is very rosy, with very few wrinkles, he opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

Tut tut!

He has seen it many times, but every time he is sincerely amazed, these eyes are not muddy at all, but are clear and introverted, clear and transparent, just like a child.

"Master..."

Contrary to his local tyrant demeanor just now, he sat down on the futon with lowered eyebrows, and stopped talking after calling out.

"You came here seven days ago, and you're here again today. I'm afraid you have something important to do?" the old man said, his voice clear and steady, with a sense of conviction.

"There is indeed something wrong. My good friend's son has been plotted against, and we can't find out..."

"Then it's useless for you to find me."

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist raised his hand to interrupt, saying: "These things have their own places and their own controls. The most important thing you should do is to call the police. Besides, I am a monk and I don't care about worldly struggles."

"I understand, I understand! But this time it's too strange, they really have nothing to do, so they want to ask you for help."

Wang Yao nodded again and again, and said to himself: "There are two people who were plotted against, both of them are young, and there was nothing wrong with them before, and they have always been healthy. As a result, on the same day, one's legs were paralyzed, and the other, uh, had sex. cannot."

"oh?"

The old man became a little interested, and asked, "You mean they didn't have any symptoms, and suddenly fell ill?"

"That's right, it's a sudden onset!"

"What did the doctor say?"

"What is the meridian stagnation, the qi and blood are blocked, and what is the damage to the meridian, which affects fertility..." Wang Yao replied stumbled.

"..."

After hearing this, the old Taoist closed his eyes slightly, and only stroked his long beard in thought.

Seeing this, the guy immediately fanned the flames, saying: "I see, this matter is similar to being possessed by evil spirits. Didn't we have five immortals before, who might they offend?"

"You are an expert, and your medical skills are superb. You cured my illness a few years ago. As long as you go out, don't worry about any demons and ghosts."

"..."

The old Taoist just ignored it, and after a long time, Fang sighed: "Forget it, the poor Taoist will follow you for a while, and see which gods are responsible for it."

"Oh, that's great! When can you start?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away. I'll pick you up at the foot of the mountain tomorrow morning."

"It's time for you, Layman."

"Ahh..."

"Ah... Brother Tian... You are so amazing..."

The woman's hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, and her voice was soft and natural. As far as this Stanislavski system acting is concerned, it is well-structured, profound and precise, with equal emphasis on explosiveness and appeal.

If a novice driver enters the battle, it will not last for two minutes properly, and with the cooperation of the other party, there will be a great sense of accomplishment.

Because the one thing a man never knows is if a woman really orgasms. You feel that you are very powerful, and the other party is very straightforward, but in fact, they just want to finish the job as soon as possible.

He Tian couldn't tell the truth from the fake, he just felt irritable, and the more he listened, the more irritable he became. please! You are already seriously ill and weak, do you still believe in yourself so fiercely

The evil fire in his heart became more and more intense, and when he finally raised his hand, he slapped his buttocks with a slap.

"ah!"

The woman felt the pain, and was startled suddenly. Before she could react, she was overturned by a strong force and hit her face with another slap.

"Brother Tian..."

She covered her cheeks, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, panicked and frightened.

"roll!"

"Get out now!"

He Tian turned over and got out of bed, picked up an ashtray and threw it at it, then fell violently.

Seeing this, the woman didn't dare to wear any clothes, and ran out the door with her arms in her arms.

"Bang bang!"

"Snapped!"

"Wow!"

After a while, there was nothing intact in the room, so he stopped and sat on the bed panting. For him, the past few days have been like nightmares. The old driver suddenly lost his license, which is painful and confusing.

It took a beating at first, then got better a little bit, and kept trying to get back on its feet. In the end, every time I tried, it was a new blow... To be able to survive until now without going crazy or psychopathic, I am already considered a man.

"Woo..."

He Tian wants to cry but has no tears, acting out a typical life of cannon fodder. Just at this moment, I suddenly heard a ringing of an indistinct bell. He searched in circles, and took out his cell phone from his suit pocket in the closet.

"Hey, Brother Tian, the chairman wants you to go home at night."

"What are you doing?"

"Uh, it is said that an old Taoist was invited to see your doctor."