Li Shigao didn't say anything at the time. He had his own dining room. I was with Li Mingyao, so I smiled and said, "You guys in Maoshan are quite interesting. Don't they have any common sense?"
Li Mingyao also looked very depressed when he heard these words. He shook his head and said, "The headmaster said that many young people nowadays have bad intentions, so some disciples with less experience don't know Taoism at all."
I nodded. Now I really don't dare to teach people randomly. Taoism is a kind of thing that can do good, but it can also do evil. If there are people with bad intentions who want to make money, they can release a little ghost to scare rich people, and then catch the ghost themselves, and they can make a lot of money. Therefore, those who can learn Taoism now are basically people with good character.
After dinner, I became bored. You know, I basically have nothing to do now. Just like that, after staying in Maoshan for five days, I finally received a call. It was from someone who hadn’t contacted me for a long time, Brother Qingfeng!
I was still sleeping when Brother Qingfeng called me. It was probably around 10am. I was stunned when I saw it was his number. You know, this guy has been looking for the second volume of Yin Yang Record all day. What does it mean that he called me now? Did he find the whereabouts of the second volume of Yin Yang Record? I answered the phone immediately. [e point]
"Hey, Xiaojiu, how have you been lately?" Brother Qingfeng on the other side sounded like he was in a bad mood.
"I'm fine. I'm eating delicious food. What's up, Brother Qingfeng? You haven't given me any news for such a long time. I thought you were dead. What's going on? Have you found the Yin-Yang Recorder?" I said to Brother Qingfeng. Brother Qingfeng sighed and said, "Well, I found some clues, but they are not clear yet. I called you this time because I have something else to ask you. I want your help."
"Please tell me directly what's going on." I touched my nose and didn't bother to be polite with Brother Qingfeng. Brother Qingfeng smiled and said, "How about this, you come to Beijing and tell me face to face when you get there."
"Oh, you've gone to Beijing. OK, I'll be there right away." After I hung up the phone, I immediately said hello to Li Shigao and Li Mingyao and told them that I was leaving. I had been so idle these past few days that I was really bored. Li Mingyao and Li Shigao didn't try to keep me. Li Shigao even said that I was short of money for rice if I left. But they still sent me down the mountain in the end, and then I took another plane to our capital, Beijing!
I arrived in Beijing at five o'clock that evening, which was quite fast. Since I had taken a flight once and I didn't die, I was not so afraid of airplanes anymore. As soon as I got off the plane and walked out of the station, I saw Brother Qingfeng. He was wearing a suit and looked quite formal, while I was dressed quite rustically, wearing a pair of dirty jeans and a black T-shirt that hadn't been washed for many days. There were a few white letters on the black T-shirt originally, but now they were gone. It's not that I didn't change my clothes, but I stayed in Li Shigao's room all day in Maoshan, and I only wore a pair of shorts in his room. I didn't think of washing clothes, and when I was about to leave, I found that my clothes were quite dirty.
I was almost not allowed to board the plane because of the clothes. As soon as I saw Brother Qingfeng, he rushed over and gave me a bear hug. Brother Qingfeng didn’t think I was dirty. He looked at me with a smile on his face. He immediately patted me and pointed at a little kid next to him and said, "This is Abao. Abao, this is the one I told you about, your father."
When I heard that, I didn't react at first. As soon as this Abao saw me, he rushed over, hugged me and started crying, "Dad." Then he kept crying. I didn't understand what was going on at the time. This Abao looked to be about seven or eight years old, a boy, and very handsome. He hugged me and kept crying.
I was confused, and said to Brother Qingfeng: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Brother Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and whispered in my ear, "This kid's parents were killed by a demon a few days ago. I saved him, but he kept crying. I told him that it wasn't his father who died, but a human trafficker, and that you were his father. That's how I managed to coax him."
"Fuck, his father is dead, and you're still saying that. Aren't you afraid of shortening your life?" I looked at Brother Qingfeng with contempt. Suddenly, I felt sorry for this little guy. He was similar to me back then, but he still remembered his father, a human trafficker. I was miserable because I couldn't even remember what my own parents looked like. I squatted down and said, "Abao, right? Stop crying. Let's go and get you some food."
"Dad, please don't deny me." That Abao was still hugging me and crying. The people at the airport looked at me as if I had given birth to a child and now didn't want to be responsible. I didn't know what to do at the time. Brother Qingfeng said, "Hurry up and call him son, otherwise he will be in trouble later."
My brows immediately furrowed high, and while secretly cursing Brother Qingfeng as a bastard, I patted the little guy's head and said, "Abao, don't cry. Okay, I'll treat you as my dad. Let's go and eat first."
"Yeah." Abao stopped talking after hearing what I said. Then I took a closer look. Abao is really cute, with big, watery eyes, and a nice nose and mouth. He will probably be a girl killer when he grows up. I touched his head and liked him a little. I took his little hand and walked out of the airport. At this time, Brother Qingfeng looked at me with a sly smile on his face. I almost doubted whether Abao was the son of this old guy. Could it be that he gave birth to a son and didn't want to take responsibility, so he deliberately found an excuse for me to raise him. But after a closer look, this kid is so handsome and Brother Qingfeng has a wretched face, it doesn't seem like it.
Then I went with Brother Qingfeng to the hotel where he was staying. Now I still don’t understand what’s going on. I must first figure out what’s going on with this Abao. If it’s really like what Brother Qingfeng said, then I’ll just send him to Maoshan.
Brother Qingfeng also lived in a very elegant place, also a five-star hotel, I have forgotten what it was called, anyway it was quite big. After I followed Brother Qingfeng in, Brother Qingfeng took me to a room, this room was quite large, a double room, it looked quite luxurious. Brother Qingfeng let Abao play computer games by himself, and then pulled me to another corner of the room. I asked him: "First, explain to me what's going on with this kid, what are you doing?"
"Don't be impatient, listen to me slowly. This matter has to start from when I went into the Forbidden City to investigate something a few days ago. Something big happened. The wronged souls in the Forbidden City have been quiet for so long, but recently they have started to make trouble again."