Shen Bing wiped away her tears mixed with rain, leaned her head on my shoulder, and nodded.
Wang Zijun sat weakly on the steps, shook his head and said: "But you look down on me, saying that I have a frivolous mind and am not suitable for practicing Taoism, and you refuse to pass on your ancestral magic to others. I hate you Xi Feng, and I hate myself too. Why can't I protect Qu Mo once? Am I still a man?!" As he said that, he reached out and slapped himself!
I sighed deeply, squatted on the steps below him, looked up at him, and couldn't open my eyes because of the rain. I said to him in a hoarse voice: "Save Qu Mo, and I will teach you all the Taoist techniques I know."
"But it's too late. Why didn't you do this to me earlier? I hate you!" Wang Zijun buried his head in Qu Mo's chest and burst into tears.
I know that my buddy has been a strong man since he was a child. He has never cried, and has never been so moved by a woman. Such a strong man cried like this, which shows how much he likes Qu Mo!
I also patted my buddy's shoulder with tears in my eyes and said, "If you are still upset, just beat me up. But even if I die, I will save Qu Mo!"
Shen Bing also advised him: "We are all doing this for Qu Mo's good, right? If she keeps getting wet in the rain, it will be even more troublesome if she gets sick. Let's go down the mountain first."
Wang Zijun might have vented enough, and moved by Shen Bing's words, he raised his head, hummed, slowly stood up, and walked down the mountain.
We followed behind, Shen Bing held my arm, she was in a terrible mood, but she still tried her best to comfort me, which really warmed my heart. Looking at the Bagua mirror in my hand, I couldn't help but sigh, the Taoists nowadays are not the same as before, they are all greedy and snobbish guys, and practicing Taoism is not necessarily true, it is probably a cover to make money.
Just when I was about to put the Bagua mirror into the wooden box, I suddenly found a piece of tape on the back of the mirror. There were many pinholes on it, as if someone had deliberately stuck it there, and used a needle tip or something tiny to pierce a row of small words. I thought to myself, this is not right, mirrors didn't have this thing originally, and more than a hundred years ago, would there be tape? This thing looks quite new. I couldn't help but think, could it be that Taoist Xuanzhen stuck it there
Bringing the mirror to my eyes and taking a closer look, I saw the words tattooed on the tape: "When the cock crows at the fifth watch, the Yin wood will open its hole!"
I slapped my head, it turned out to be the work of Taoist Xuan Zhen, otherwise no one would know this method. It turns out that the method is so simple, but I didn't expect it. Damn his uncle, I will definitely lure the little ghost out tonight!
"Country bumpkin, are you having a mental breakdown or going insane?" Shen Bing looked at me worriedly, but the rain was so strong that she could hardly open her eyes. She was as beautiful as a rose in the rain.
I patted her head gently and said with a smile, "Are you hoping that I will go crazy so that you can remarry? Don't worry about it!"
"You stupid jerk, I've told you so many times not to hit me on the head."
Wang Zijun heard us flirting in the back, turned around and glared at us, as if to say, "How could you still laugh? You are such beasts!" Well, I came up with the word "beast" myself. I guess Wang Zijun doesn't hate us that much, right
I quickly pulled Shen Bing forward and told them that although Taoist Xuanzhen refused to see us, he still passed on a secret message to me about a way to deal with the kid. Maybe he figured that if he gave us advice in person, we would really be in trouble, so he used a trick. From this point of view, Lao Niubizi is still a good person.
Wang Zijun was immediately delighted when he heard this and urged us to get down the mountain quickly. He had looked so distraught just now, but now he was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
Shen Bing curled her lips and said, "You don't hate bumpkins anymore?"
"The deeper the hatred, the deeper the love. Let's go now!" The boy turned around embarrassedly and walked forward, not daring to look me in the eye.
Shen Bing looked at him in the rain, then at me, and said with a bitter face: "He is a pervert, he thinks you are his gay friend!"
I couldn't help but pat her on the head and said in an unpleasant tone: "You are the only one with a lot of weird ideas. I would rather find a gay friend than him..." Damn, when my mood gets better, I start talking nonsense.