The red sun is rising, Qingshi Street, Baitou Alley.
An archway was erected outside the alley, with four characters in it: the words keep their promises.
An Yiru awkwardly parked the jeep in the roadside parking space, Li Muye got out of the car, stood at the street with his hands and looked up. He smiled slightly and said: "Yan Xuanjing likes to claim to be the first person in the world. That ambition is all in these four words."
"How can a ninety-eight-year-old man still have such a big heart?" An Yiru expressed puzzlement.
"Yan Xuanjing has a good face, and his condition is not inferior to the middle-aged. Zhao Lingbao said that he is very good at maintaining, and he is a cultivator. A hundred years old may not be considered very old for him, an outsider." Li Muye Said: "People, as long as they are alive, they will still have desires. This has nothing to do with age, only those who are unable to do so will convince the old."
"Lingbao said that this old thing has been repaired to the realm of bigu, and the five-grain meat and vegetables are not even a little bit, but they only like to drink the milk of young women. They have raised more than a dozen nurses under the age of 25 at home. The famous longevity bag uses ginseng, ganoderma, cordyceps and old hen soup for four meals a day to urge them to breastfeed.” An Yiruyu said angrily: “It’s a bit similar to some of your hobbies. Tell me what it is. The secret of health?"
"What does it mean to be the same as my hobby?" Li Muye swept the head of Anguan to be full of two balls, and smiled: "What I love is your tenderness. The old thing loves the essence of a woman's body. How can it be the same? In the words, Zhao Jiuzhong said that Xuan Jing and Xuan Chen teamed up to chase a demon back then, and he was injuring the Shaoyin Kidney Meridian by others. The girl’s body transforms the nutrients of the natural treasures and uses them."
An Yiru pursed her lips and smiled: "Anyway, I think you are worse than him, but your badness is likable, but his badness is hateful."
Li Muye said: "You can't judge a person's good or bad based on hearsay. If you want to talk about fame, your Xiaoye brother is more stinky than him. Before you met me, did you hear half a good word about me? "
An Yi said: "You have not heard half a good word. Among the population of the religious association, you are simply a demon king. You can do bad things, and there are too many to write."
Li Muye said: "Zhao Jiuzhong has been fighting with Yan Xuanjing for a lifetime, and he certainly couldn't hear any good words from his grandson."
An Yiru frowned and said, "What do you mean? How do I feel that you are here to reverse the case for the old thief?"
Li Muye did not answer positively, but sighed: "At this point in life, it is not a big victory or a big defeat. I am like this, so why not my opponents."
"I don't understand what you are talking about." An Yiru looked at the rear of the car and muttered dissatisfiedly: "This shit is made to be an enemy of women." After all, she looked around and no one was left and she used it suddenly. He slammed his shoulder and slammed the rear of the jeep into the parking space abruptly.
Li Muye's heart suddenly gave birth to the idea of playing the piano with cows.
People like Yan Xuanjing can no longer be judged by simple good and evil. How can the so-called heroes not do evil? How can it not benefit one party? Li Muye believes that in this small county, if he talks about his kindness, he can still be praised as a perfect moral saint. And he said that Xuan Jing can get these four words in this county, which is actually very telling.
In fact, there is only one biggest problem with this person, that is, the die-hard conservative school, and he is too tightly bound to the profound door.
If he can repent, it will definitely be a powerful boost, and it will also be a great blow to Xuanmen. Even if he is dead hard to the end and must be killed, he definitely can't do it hastily. Because this is a character with strength and background comparable to Profound Chen, it is definitely not something Xiao Baiqi can handle.
"At the beginning of last year, I personally participated in a case in Beijing. At that time, the evil came to investigate and deal with a corrupt official on the grounds of participating in a cult and a group party. The man was a corporate boss, and the money was handed over. There were hundreds of millions of dollars. Many, given his normal income level, he is certainly not wronged, but he is not convinced and insists on seeing me." Li Muye noticed the early shop at the entrance of the street, and continued to say as he walked: "That person is right. When I talked about the restructuring of the enterprise, tens of thousands of employees were laid off. He turned the tide and saved the jobs of the tens of thousands of employees. He said that he had made a big contribution, so the crime was not dying. In the end, I had to admit that his death Just because I need his money."
An Yi nodded and said: "Are you going to tell me that if we have to kill Yan Xuan Jing, it is because we have to do it, not because he is so evil?"
Li Muye said: "Of course we are acting for the heavens, but we are not moral saints, let alone the heavens. We can't control all the evil in the world, so we have to choose to do it on the premise of our stand. I tell you the purpose of this is I want you to understand that what we are doing is a very important and important thing. Under this framework, as long as it is a usable person, in principle, no matter how bad it is in the past, it can be forgiven."
Brother Xiaoye suddenly turned around, holding An Yiru’s cheeks in both hands, and said affectionately: "You are a good girl with a clear distinction between good and evil, jealous and hateful, with a pure heart like a diamond, unable to tolerate these pickled activities. God sent you to me. I came here to let me use you as a mirror to purify my soul, so I don’t want you to be influenced by me. If you think it’s right, just do it and don’t pay too much attention to my dirty thoughts."
An Yiru sighed softly: "You, you are really a shameless person who can't stop." He waved his fist again, and said: "But don't worry, if I really believe that someone deserves to die, I will never stop when I start. There will be no ambiguity."
"Go, take you to eat." Li Muye said, catching her soft but boneless but capable hands.
"You two are not locals, right?" The female owner of the early shop is a middle-aged elder sister in her forties, speaking with a pure southern Shanxi accent: "Did you two babies come to see the gods and see the sick? Early in the morning? Let's talk about arranging the numbers, right?"
Li Muye remained silent, nodded slightly, and asked, "Eldest sister, how did you figure it out?"
The female boss said: "Don't look, just guess, the outsiders come here almost for this. The gods are the living gods here. My grandma called him uncle while she was alive. That's a wonderful doctor who rejuvenates."
An Yi is a Taoist doctor and has a profound medical skills. He is instinctively interested in this: "Did he heal many people? Do you know what diseases he is good at?"
"Cure all diseases, especially good at intractable diseases that big hospitals can't cure." The female boss introduced: "The Yanjia clinic should open in a while. At this time every day, it opens at 7 o'clock in the morning and 7 o'clock in the evening. Zhong closed the door, I turned this alley and turned left and I saw it, and you'll know when you go over and take a look with your own eyes."
Li Muye said: "We two have been married for more than ten years, and our 30s have no children until now. Hearing a relative speaks of a fairy, I came here admiringly. I don’t know whether this old man is good at us or not. Two problems in this regard."
"Yeah, you two are over thirty?" The female boss said: "That's really not the same. If you don't say it, I thought it was two babies."
Li Muye smiled, and then asked, "Is it expensive to find a god to see a doctor?"
"If you want to say high, it can be high." The female boss smiled mysteriously and said: "You want to say low, it's not so low when you travel across the country."
"What do you say?" Li Muye asked.
The female boss said: "If the gods are treating people, we must first look at the condition of the patient. If the patient is wealthy, he is the doctor who ransacks the house. If the condition of the patient is average, the old man may not take a penny, just a little bit."
"What does he want?" An Yiru asked with interest.
The female boss said: "In everything, see what you have. You are a potato planter. Just give him a bag of potatoes. This old man likes the woman who nurses children the most. Squeezing a bowl for him is happier than anything. In fact, everything. No, it’s okay. Do some odd jobs for his family, and the yard will be considered as the consultation fee."
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An Yiru couldn't help but glance at the man next to him with admiration.
Li Muye got up to check out, and the two followed the path pointed by the female boss, and they came to the Yanjia clinic before they could.
The doorway is small and antique. The two plaques are separated on the left and right. It is written on the left, the way of heaven is more than damaged, but the deficiency is made up, and the book on the right, the way of man is damaged and more than made up, and the four characters in the middle: Walk the way for the sky... (End of this chapter)