The shuttle bus stopped at the long-distance bus station in Qingshui City. Although it is a station in a prefecture-level city, there are many more people coming and going, and it is not very crowded.
The little Taoist priest was always excited at first, but as time went by and the bumps along the way made the little Taoist priest already lie on Teacher Ye's lap and fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Jiangwei pushed the little Taoist priest who was sleeping soundly: "Chang Xing, Chang Xing, we're here, don't sleep anymore."
The little Taoist priest opened his eyes in confusion: "Teacher Ye, where is this?"
"This is Qingshui Long-distance Station, we have arrived at Qingshui." Ye Jiangwei said with a smile.
The little Taoist priest got up and looked at the drool left on Teacher Ye's thigh, blushing with embarrassment.
Teacher Ye didn't care: "You are so old and you still drool when you sleep."
"How far is it from your home?" the little Taoist asked.
"It's not that far. We'll be there soon after we get out of the station and take a bus." Ye Jiangwei led the path leader out of the station.
There are cement-hardened floors everywhere here, and there is no trace of soil. The roads are also very smooth asphalt roads. Under the scorching sun, there are bursts of asphalt smell. There are many cars on the road, and the air wafts from time to time.
The smell of gasoline. People were coming and going in the streets in a hurry, without the leisurely atmosphere of Xianji Bridge.
"Don't be stunned, follow closely, don't get lost." Ye Jiangwei had already expected this reaction from the little Taoist priest. After all, he was a child who came to the city for the first time. Seeing the prosperity of the city, it is normal to be dazed from time to time.
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The Ye family lives in a crowded residential area, with several families sharing a small yard.
"Weiwei is back?" As soon as he entered the yard, a neighbor greeted Ye Jiangwei.
"Well. Uncle Niu, it's time to get off work." Ye Jiangwei said hello to the man and led the Taoist priest home.
"Is this child your student at Xianji Bridge?" the man named Niu asked.
"Yes. I took him to Qingshui to open his eyes." Ye Jiangwei would not tell others that the little Taoist priest was here to treat her brother. This thing seemed unreliable.
"Chang Xing, come in quickly. My family may not be back yet." Ye Jiangwei took out the key and opened the door.
The home is quite tidy, and there are much more furniture than the people in Xianjiqiao. The windows are covered with very bright glass, while most people in Xianjiqiao cover their windows with white plastic sheets, and some use oiled paper to cover them.
"Are you thirsty?" Ye Jiangwei asked.
The little Taoist priest shook his head, would I, a cultivator, die of thirst? I could flood this house easily. Believe it or not.
Ye Jiangwei looked around at home and found that there was some food at home, but there was nothing to eat. Most of these ingredients were brought back from Xianji Bridge.
Ye Jiangwei's parents are both employed and should still be working at this time. Her younger brothers and sisters have already gone to school and have not yet finished school at this time. Although the sick brother's condition is complicated, the condition is not serious enough to affect his schooling.
"My family won't be back for a while. Let me take you for a walk on the street. We have to rush back to Xianji Bridge tomorrow. We'll look around today. It's rare for you to come to Qingshui." Ye Jiangwei said.
The little Taoist priest nodded. In fact, he was still drowsy. He didn't expect that a Taoist monk would get dizzy while riding in a car.
The Qi of Qingshui City is very chaotic. The Taoist priest feels very uncomfortable here, as if a fish has been thrown into dry land. The monk's extraordinary keen perception makes him aware of the filthy air in the city and the lack of spiritual energy and the Qi.
The chaos of the machine is obvious. He is very uncomfortable with the environment here.
There were a lot of cars on the road, and soon I saw many cars passing by on the road around me, including some beautiful cars that I had never seen before. The prosperity of Qingshui is unmatched by a small town like Taipingqiao.
"Do you want to go to our primary school to have a look?" Ye Jiangwei took the Taoist priest to a primary school with the name "Qingshui Shoe Factory Children's Primary School" on it. Just from the iron gate at the school entrance, you can tell that this school is better than Xianji
I don’t know how much better Qiao Elementary School is.
The iron gate is open, and there is no guard in the reception room. If you want to go in, you can just walk in and no one will care about you. There are cement hardened floors everywhere on campus, and there is no soil in sight. It is very clean and very smooth.
. Various flowers and plants can be seen everywhere on the campus, and the flowers are blooming at this time. The first reaction of the trail leader is that it is such a good land that it is not used for growing vegetables. It is a pity that the fields of Xianji Bridge are full of wild flowers on the hillside.
, no one would use good land that can grow vegetables to grow useless flowers and plants. No wonder the people in the city are short of food and don't cherish the land at all.
Dangdangdang...
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, a large group of students rushed out of the classroom and quickly rushed to the table tennis table. Some rushed to the basketball court with basketballs in their hands. Children in the city played many more tricks than the children in Xianjiqiao. At this time, Xilai should be playing with the red soldiers and others.
"Sister, why did you come to our school?" A thin boy about the same height as the Taoist priest ran to Ye Jiangwei and threw himself into Ye Jiangwei's arms.
"Yong Lin, let's meet him. His name is Chang Xing. He is as old as you. Chang Xing, this is my younger brother, Ye Yonglin."
As soon as the Taoist priest looked at Ye Yonglin, he knew that Ye Jiangwei had asked him to come to Qingshui for the purpose of treating Ye Yonglin. But Ye Yonglin's body was not sick.
"Sister, can you buy me a popsicle later, okay?" Ye Yonglin asked.
Ye Jiangwei shook her head: "No, if I buy you popsicles, I will scold you to death when I go back."
"Can't I just go back and not tell my parents?" Ye Yonglin said.
"Come on. How can I hide it from mom?" Ye Jiangwei will not fall for Ye Yonglin's deception. With Ye Yonglin's body, how can Ye Jiangwei dare to buy popsicles for him? I hope Chang Xing can cure his illness this time.
Ye Jiangwei has stayed in Xianji Bridge for so long, so she naturally knows something about the rumors about the little Taoist Priest. However, she is not sure whether the legend about the little Taoist Priest is just what others say or if it is true.
The Taoist priest and Ye Yonglin were not familiar with each other, so they said hello and there was no further communication.
After Ye Yonglin ran to class, Ye Jiangwei said: "This is the brother I told you about who has a strange disease. He eats a lot of food every day, but he keeps complaining that he is hungry. Even after eating, he does not gain any fat at all. On the contrary, he still loses weight.
He is constantly losing weight.”
"The situation is not particularly serious, let's wait until tonight." said the little Taoist Priest.
"Can you really cure my brother's disease?" Ye Jiangwei asked.
"What he has is not a disease. I will have to ask about the specific situation at night to find out," the little Taoist priest said.
After hearing what the Taoist priest said, Ye Jiangwei was even more looking forward to the treatment of her brother's strange disease.
