The heat on my forehead was not caused by the fright of the two policemen, but by Mao Tongzhen's Burning Sun Palm.
During that week in the mountains, due to the lack of medical treatment, my internal injuries were never able to heal.
Zamao Xiaodao once introduced the power of Mao Tongzhen's palm technique. It is not easy to practice and the success is fierce. The reason why this guy can be ranked among the ten elders of Maoshan actually has a very important relationship with his technique. This thing,
When it is injected into the human body, the true qi is very corrosive, and the remaining poison cannot be removed by a unique solution. It is very poisonous. I tried to use Shange Lao's method to circulate the qi, but the result was that my whole body was burning and burned, and there were fat bugs everywhere.
It's no use, this thing is poisonous and is somewhat incompatible with the fat bugs, and the two fight fiercely.
It’s just that the yang poison has been integrated into my body. The more I fight, the more painful and sad I feel. Although there are medicinal herbs in the mountains, they are not complete. Although Lord Tiger Cat has a prescription to relieve the yang poison, it is difficult for a clever woman to do it.
There is nothing we can do without rice, which is one of the reasons why we took great risks and went out into the mountains.
However, in my body, in addition to the palm that Mao Tongzhen slapped me, there is also a black light emitted by the paper ghost lighting technique on the village wall, which is also causing chaos. The black light is like a flesh thorn, deeply piercing my body.
The spiritual imprint on our body is like a slug that cannot be shaken off, and it is somehow connected to the outside world. If it weren't for the bronze escape ring sent by the senior brother to help us cover our aura, there would be no trace of the secret.
The river was found again.
Such a combination of yang and yin, is it going to happen, causing me great pain?
On the contrary, the hairy trail was constantly repaired by fat bugs. After the injury, the hairy trail was smooth and fleshy, full of vigor and vitality. He had infinite sympathy for me who was suffering from a hidden disease. When we were in the mountains, he made an exception and used the big Liuren to help me with a divination.
After calculating the results, Zamao Xiaodao finally understood why I was so unlucky. Here is a very classic conversation that happened between the two of us. The excerpt is as follows:
Zamao Xiaodao: Hey, how old are you this year?
Me: I’m 23 years old, uh... I’m 24 years old at the turn of the year, what?
Zamao Xiaodao: What color are your underwear?
Me: Uh, black...
Zamao Xiaodao (angry): In the year of your birth year, if you don’t wear red underwear, your head is flooded with water, and you want to die? No wonder you have been unlucky recently. You are also half an industry insider, can’t you be a little more particular?
Brother, I will accompany you to the end of the world - let's go, go buy underwear when you enter the city, red ones! They're perfect!
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Although I am extremely reluctant to admit this statement, Zamao Xiaodao still attributes all the reasons why we are so unlucky to the most fundamental problem of underwear. This is also the case where the trainee policewoman Lan Xiaoxian just took a look inside the backpack.
The reason why a pair of red underwear was found.
I still have a dozen of the same underwear in my bag.
Zamao Xiaodao got some ice water, soaked the towel, and applied it on my forehead. The tiger cat flew in with fluttering wings, saw me like this, and asked with some concern: "Has it happened again?"
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Zamao Xiaodao nodded, while the little demon held my hand and said, "Smelly cat, what should I do?"
The tiger cat was walking around on the quilt on my body, feeling a little sad, saying that the intervals between attacks were getting shorter and shorter, and it wouldn't work like this - Xiao Zamao, if it looks like this, go to the county town and find a few pharmacies.
, take the medicine according to the prescription I gave you. Remember, take it separately and don't concentrate it. This way it is easy for others to find out. The main flavor of this prescription is snow lotus. It must be five years old. One more year will not work.
If you are old, it won't work if it is less than a year, and the medicine is not strong enough. It is best to come from the Tianshan Mountains. If not, it can be picked from the nearby snow mountains.
Zamao Xiaodao made a sad face and sighed, saying that when he was young, his uncle would send that stuff to his family for chewing cabbage when he had something to do. Now if he wanted to find it at the last minute, it would be difficult to get it. Alas...
He stood up and was about to go out, but I stopped him and said wait a minute, I'm too good at lighting a fire, so we can go together.
There is also a section on witch doctors in "The Twelve Techniques of Suppressing the Mountains", so I can still speak to the identification of medicinal herbs. Moreover, I am really standing here like a sick person, which is not very happy for someone as stubborn as me.
Zamao Xiaodao could understand my mood and nodded. After waiting for almost half an hour, my body temperature returned to normal. I went to the bathroom to take a hot bath and then went out together.
Xiaoyao insisted on following her, but her goal was also obvious. We finally persuaded her to stay in the room and take care of her luggage. Otherwise, if she was secretly searched, we might have to run away again.
This was a big deal, and the little demon pouted for a while, but had no choice but to let me keep Duoduo and Fatty Chongzi to accompany her.
After all, two ghost swords, a captured and suppressed flying sword, and many other belongings are all here, and nothing can be missed.
Zamao Xiaodao and I got rid of the little demon's entanglement, left the room, and when we walked past the front desk of the hotel, the proprietress Mo Yang came up and said that the two little brothers have been offended, and there is nothing I can do about it, sister, it's all from above.
Regulation……
I smiled bitterly and said, I just delayed you from earning the two hundred thousand yuan. The landlady is a versatile character. When she saw what I said, she knew that we were angry, so she tried to persuade her and deliberately said a lot of nice and well-behaved words. We also had
I was too lazy to talk to her about the matter, so I talked for a few words and stopped talking. I told her that the matter had been revealed and would not happen again.
After leaving the hotel, we walked north. Ningnan County is not that big. We asked a few locals and then went to a few shops selling traditional Chinese medicine, Tibetan medicine and Yi medicine, and bought some medicinal materials in batches.
However, the main medicine to treat this injury is the five-year-old snow lotus, which is not available in this small place. I asked several stores, but even if they had snow lotus, none met the requirements of Mr. Tiger Cat. I was quite helpless.
I originally thought that if it didn't exist, then it would be just fine, but Zamao Xiaodao refused and said no, and the slightest mistake would be a huge mistake.
We turned to the afternoon, and a drugstore owner told us that there was a local market at the west entrance of the city, and many country people came to sell some local specialties to try their luck.
If you want something, you can either go to Wang Tao, who sells matsutake mushrooms. This guy is very wild, so you won’t be able to get it, but it will cost you money.
The boss was right. In fact, even if he really had five-year-old snow lotus, we might not be able to afford it. When we first ran out, our relevant accounts had been frozen. Even if they were not frozen, we didn't dare to get them.
Afraid of exposing our identities; Lao Wan gave us a runaway fund of 10,000 yuan. For some expenses, we spent a small 3,000 yuan. We just spent another 2,000 yuan to buy medicine. The remaining 5,000 yuan is not enough.
flower?
Hearing this, Zamao Xiaodao and I turned left without saying a word, and went straight to the soil market at the west entrance of the city. When we were leaving, I asked Zamao Xiaodao, "Don't you know Wang Tao? Why don't we go there?"
Looking for him?
Zamao Xiaodao sighed, saying that he recognized him, but the friendship was only superficial, and it was incomparable to a brother like Wan Yicheng, who was destined to die. If we go to find him, let alone whether he is reliable or not, if Wan Yicheng is reliable, then
You may not take such a big risk to help us. In this world, there are some people who can help you at all costs regardless of the reason. Those are called scholars, and scholars will die for those who know themselves. But some people can't, in their hearts.
Face, only oneself, no room for others, this is also called selfishness, selfish selfishness - Wang Tao is the latter, just a fair-weather friend. Besides, we can't harm him...
When Zamao Xiaodao was telling me this truth, we happened to pass by a restaurant. There was a dirty old woman in her eighties wearing a Yi blue handkerchief. She was fishing in the swill bucket at the door.
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The swill bucket was filled with fish and meat that the guests couldn't eat, so the old woman went to fish it out and eat it.
Zamao Xiaodao and I couldn't stand this kind of thing the most, so we hurried up to stop the old woman and helped the old woman up. The old woman was also dizzy from hunger. When we held her up, she was in a daze. We also listened to what she said.
I didn’t understand, so I asked the waitress in the restaurant who was watching the excitement. The waitress said that the old woman came to see her grandson in the county town, but she couldn’t find her grandson. The money was stolen by a thief. As a result, she was so hungry that she looked for several shops.
When I asked for water, I was kicked out. I had no other choice, so I emptied the bucket of water.
Seeing the old woman's decrepit appearance, I couldn't help but think of my grandmother who brought me up. My heart felt tight and my nose was sore. I quickly helped her into the restaurant and asked the waiter to get a glass of water.
The waiter was about to turn around when a middle-aged man with a sinister look on his face jumped out, cursing and saying not to bring this old beggar in, because she would dirty my shop. This man is the owner of this shop.
, as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push us. Zamao Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and became angry. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed this guy's neck and said viciously: "Get a basin of water and wash her.
If you cook a few more dishes, you should pay every penny; if you don't do it, believe it or not, I will smash your shop?"
Evil people need to be punished by evil people. Zamao Xiaodao's resounding words shocked the shop owner. The guy muttered a few words angrily and turned around to leave.
The waiter was a kind-hearted girl. She brought a basin of water, washed the old woman's hands and face, and then brought a cup of tea. The old woman drank it in one go. The waiter brought another cup, and then followed
We translated. It turned out that the old woman had a grandson who was doing some kind of business in the county town. She didn’t go home for a long time. She missed her grandson, so she secretly avoided her family, walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, and then hitched a ride to the county town.
, it turned out that her grandson’s previous store had been closed long ago, and her wallet was lost. She had never been out of the mountains a few times in her life, so how could she know this? She was so worried...
The old woman had been hungry all day. When the waiter brought three plates of food, she ate two large bowls of rice by herself.
We had something to do, and it was inconvenient to accompany him all the time. I remembered that the policeman named Li Dongyang at noon said that I could contact him if I had anything to do, so I borrowed the restaurant's phone and called him. Officer Li was also responsible, and I agreed that he would come over and take a look soon.
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Seeing how pitiful the old woman was, Zamao Xiaodao asked how much money we had left. I said five thousand, and he stretched out his hand and said four thousand.
This guy is just a hands-off shopkeeper, and I have always taken care of the money. But now that he has spoken, I can't refute his face, so I took out a stack of Mao Zedong, Zamao Xiaodao took one to pay the bill, and the rest,
Everything was stuffed into the hands of the old woman. The old woman could eat, but she absolutely refused to accept the money. The two of them couldn't understand each other, so they had to evade it. At this moment, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and someone walked in with a sneer.