"Brother, I'm convinced." Lin Sen said that he had understood.
Master hermits have some quirks and are indifferent to fame and fortune, he understands.
There are many capable people and hermits in this world, and he has also heard of people as strange as Wu Que.
For example, there is a legend that Qingye Zhenren, the master of the Shangqing Temple in Xuanqing and others, teaches people how to practice Tai Chi sword in Wanda Plaza in his spare time, and it is said that he is competing for territory with the square dance troupe next door.
Of course, Mr. Aoba said that these are all fake news and there is no such thing at all.
There is also Master Yixin, the abbot of Yuanjue's White Horse Temple. I heard that he competes with other anchors on the live broadcast platform every night, and has attracted a large number of rich aunties to reward him.
Of course, Master Yixin also said that this was absolutely not the case. It might just be that there is a cosplay monk anchor who looks a bit like him.
Then here comes the problem.
Since Qingye Zhenren can compete with the square dance aunt for territory (Shangqing Sword Jue Warning), and Master Yixin can wear sunglasses and play guitar in the live broadcast room to defraud the rich aunt out of her money (Lianguang Jiangmochu Warning), then Wu Que is in the morgue
What's wrong with being a security guard?
And the morgue where he is located is an urban legend.
In fact, Lin Sen conducted a detailed investigation during the day. Not to mention the regular employees, even the cleaning aunt, he found out clearly that there is indeed no young man named Wu Que in this hospital.
At that time, Lin Sen changed his mind and began to investigate this non-existent morgue. Unexpectedly, there were indeed legends in the hospital.
It is said that at midnight, if a patient passes away in the hospital and is about to be sent to the morgue, there is a certain chance that he will enter the non-existent morgue.
Many family members of deceased patients said that they had indeed seen a particularly friendly young man with a magical smile in the morgue, but if they think back carefully, they seem to be unable to remember anything.
Lin Sen became more and more certain in his heart that Wu Que must be some kind of hermit master.
Maybe even his youthful appearance is an illusion. He may be a senior who has been practicing for many years like Master Yixin, but he only appears young because of his special skills or too strong strength.
Lin Sen remembered what his master mentioned when he was young. Extraordinary people are still mortals, but if they can further reach the realm of transcendence, they can maintain their bodies at their peak condition...
The more Lin Sen thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, and the way he looked at Wu Que changed.
Wu Que noticed the change in his attitude, but he didn't care. "By the way, Brother Lin, do you know which hot pot restaurant is still open nearby?"
Lin Sen was startled and said quickly: "Senior Wu, just call me Xiao Lin, or you can just call me by my name, otherwise it will be too embarrassing for me."
He felt that he had gained enlightenment again.
It seems that I am on the right path. Extraordinary people cannot have a superior mentality!
Look at Taoist Priest Qingye, look at Master Yixin, and look at Senior Wu Que! Which one is not the most approachable?
Sure enough, you can only be born after entering the world first. Playing with the world and playing like life is the correct path for practitioners.
Thinking of this, Lin Sen became more and more respectful, "Senior, I know a good hot pot restaurant in Chengdu. I'll treat you to it today."
"Isn't this bad?" Wu Que felt that he had to be polite, "I don't have money to pay the bill."
As for being called "senior" or something like that... Well! Don't take advantage of me, you bastard!
"Don't worry, I will pay for all the expenses tonight." Lin Sen smiled shyly, "Don't look at me like this. In fact, I can ask the employer to reimburse you."
Ouch~ This is great!
Wu Que became interested, "That's good, I can't take advantage of you overnight, let's leave quickly~"
Lin Sen opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
"Amitabha." Behind him, Yuanjue clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Senior Wu's realm has reached the stage of enlightenment. Even the poor monk Master cannot take advantage of him without changing his expression. As expected, the realm of Senior Wu is even higher than that of the poor monk Master.
profound."
He was sincerely convinced.
Xuan Qing next to him also nodded, as if he felt the same way.
Indeed, when he was a child, he also criticized his master for not looking like an extraordinary person at all.
As a result, the master told him that the more he maintains a normal mind and humility, he can cultivate to a higher level.
The master's strength over the years has proven this, and Qingxuan also deeply believes in it.
So when Lord Ming personally came to ask people to join the crematorium, his master kicked him over, and he happily went to join the organization.
There they met Yuan Jue, who had been their rival since childhood. When the two chatted, they discovered that their respective masters were both old guys with a face as thick as a city wall, so they became more convinced of their master's views.
Now this senior Wu is equally shameless. That must be because senior Wu, a peerless master, didn't run away!
"Indeed, senior is so unkempt. No wonder he is so strong that he can subdue demons at the level of evil spirits. Not even the master can do this."
Wu Que: "..."
Are this calf nose and this little bald donkey scolding themselves, or are they scolding themselves?
Forget it, for the sake of hot pot, I won’t argue with you.
He is now even more looking forward to the six-way roulette reward after sending Uncle Li away.
Once this task is completed, another five disadvantages will be eliminated.
............
An hour later——
In the private room of Tianfu Hotpot City.
Wu Que held the bowl and took a bite of the mutton-boiled meat. He turned around and asked, "Uncle Li, how does it taste?"
"It's fragrant and spicy. It's really delicious." Li Xiuyuan praised while holding the bowl and eating.
In fact, ghosts naturally cannot eat.
But just like Ye Sisi during the previous "blind date", Wu Que used the "spiritual illusion" to create an illusion that made Li Xiuyuan experience the feeling of eating hot pot, and he could taste even the taste.
And it seems that Uncle Li is quite satisfied.
But the problem is...the commission is not completed.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who was devouring his food, Wu Que asked with a smile: "Uncle, does this hot pot not taste right?"
Li Xiuyuan put down the bowl and fiddled with his chopsticks, "No, I think it's quite delicious."
Wu Que: "..."
It’s delicious. Why wasn’t the commission completed?
He always thought it was because the old man used to like hot pot, but due to stomach cancer, he couldn't eat his favorite hot pot in the last few years of his life, so he became obsessed with it.
But looking at it now, at least Chengcheng hot pot is not the answer.
"Then how about we go and eat mutton-shabu-shabu in a Beijing copper pot?"
"Okay."
So Wu Que turned to look at Lin Sen.
Lin Sen looked at the four-digit price on the receipt and couldn't help but sigh.
Damn it, if you want to eat hot pot, just eat hot pot. Why just eat meat?
A plate of more than 70 yuan is a rip-off!
Then I have to think of a good excuse for reimbursement.
............
Another hour later——
"Uncle, the meat cooked in a copper pot is not to your liking?"
"No." Li Xiuyuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, "It's pretty good. The sesame sauce here is really good."
He even gave it a thumbs up.
Wu Que: "..."
Then why hasn’t the commission been completed yet?
He couldn't help but want to take out a cigarette.
But after I traveled through time, I suffered from five shortcomings and three shortcomings, and now I have passively quit smoking because of poverty.
Feeling lonely, Wu Que retracted his hand in embarrassment and said to Lin Sen: "Xiao Lin, can you help me find out the specific identity of this uncle Li Xiuyuan? I think if I want to save him, I might have to start with his identity and background.
"
"Of course there's no problem with that."
Although blood was dripping from the wallet, it was not his own blood anyway. Lin Sen directly patted his chest and agreed.
Besides, the salvation of this evil uncle was originally the task that their team was responsible for.
Now that Senior Wu is willing to help, why wouldn't they?
At least there won't be any danger.
"When it gets daylight I'll—"
Suddenly, a sudden tremor interrupted Lin Sen's words.
The shaking came and went quickly. Wu Que stabilized the plate on the table and frowned slightly, "Earthquake?"
Lin Sen was about to answer when the phone suddenly rang.
He answered the phone and his expression quickly turned serious.
Three minutes later, he hung up the phone, "Senior Wu, the sealed ghost king in red in Beiman Mountain... has been sealed."