Secretly, what is the origin of the old Taoist priest in front of me?
How did he know his biological father?
Ye Qiu was about to ask, but the old Taoist priest continued: "My friend, he also has a nickname, called 'The God of Death'. Do you think he is domineering or not?"
"Domineering." Ye Qiu took the opportunity to ask: "Taoist Master, what kind of person is this friend of yours?"
"He," the old Taoist priest fell into memories, and after a while he said: "To be honest, I don't know what words to use to describe him. If I have to describe him, then he is unparalleled and unparalleled."
Unparalleled in the world, a peerless genius!
Just eight words shocked Ye Qiu again.
This is no ordinary evaluation.
You know, for thousands of years, very few people can be called these eight characters.
"Alas!" the old Taoist priest sighed and said, "I haven't seen my old friend for many years. I miss him so much."
"Senior, where has your old friend gone?" Ye Qiu also wanted to know the whereabouts of Ye Wushuang.
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest actually waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about him anymore, let's talk about our affairs."
"What's our business?" Ye Qiu was wondering, what can happen to us?
The old Taoist priest said: "Did you hit me with your car just now?"
"Yeah." Ye Qiu nodded.
"Should I pay compensation if I hit someone?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Qiu asked cautiously.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Young man, I see that you have a handsome appearance and a jade tree facing the wind. You are a dragon among men at first glance. I am not willing to embarrass a junior, but it is true that you just hit me. So, give me one hundred thousand
Damn it, let’s just forget about it.”
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's face was filled with black lines.
This is not asking for compensation, it is clearly blackmail.
Ye Qiu said: "Taoist Master, you are not injured, but you are asking for 100,000 yuan. Isn't this inappropriate?"
"Young man, do you think Pindao is blackmailing you?"
"Is not it?"
"Of course not." The old Taoist said with an upright face: "Pindao is a cultivator, and money is something external to the body. However, you just bumped into Pindao. Although Pindao did not suffer any external injuries, he suffered serious internal injuries."
"Are you injured internally?" Ye Qiu laughed and said, "What a coincidence, I happen to be a doctor. Please extend your hand and I will check your pulse."
Forehead--
The old Taoist priest's face froze.
Ye Qiu continued: "It doesn't matter even if you are seriously injured. With my medical skills, I can cure you very quickly."
"this……"
"Hurry up and reach out your hand!"
"What do you want to do?" The old Taoist priest suddenly took two steps back, stared at Ye Qiu warily, and said, "Men can't kiss each other."
Ye Qiu was amused and said: "I have only heard of men and women not being intimate, but I have never heard of men being not intimate."
"Young man, the average doctor can't see internal injuries. Let's do this. I'll give you a half discount. Just give me 50,000 yuan and treat it as mental damage compensation. What do you think?"
"I don't think it's good."
"I asked you, a young man, how could you do this? You knocked me away and didn't even pay for mental damage. Do you still respect the old and love the young?"
"Ye Qiu, what's wrong?" At this time, Lin Jingjing stuck her head out of the car window and asked.
"Taoist Priest, I advise you to do more good deeds and don't do bad things. Goodbye!"
Ye Qiu ignored the old Taoist priest and got into the car.
I was about to start the car when I suddenly saw an old Taoist priest running over and rolling on the ground in front of the car.
My day...
Ye Qiu was stunned.
Would such a person be friends with my biological father?
Ye Qiu now seriously suspected that this old Taoist priest was a liar.
"What's going on?" Lin Jingjing asked in confusion.
Ye Qiu narrated what happened and said, "If it weren't for his age, I would have taken action long ago."
Lin Jingjing said: "Anyway, you did hit him."
"But he wasn't hurt!"
"Fortunately, he was not injured. Otherwise, we would not only have to treat his injuries, but also pay compensation."
Ye Qiu said: "I think this old guy is just a cheater. Otherwise, who would stay on the highway before dawn?"
Lin Jingjing took out a wad of cash from her handbag, at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, and shouted: "Old man, come here."
As soon as the old Taoist priest saw Lin Jingqing holding cash in his hand, he got up from the ground in a hurry, rushed to the car window, and said with a smile: "Little girl, what are you calling me for?"
Although the old Taoist priest asked this question, his eyes were always staring at the cash in Lin Jingqing's hand, which was glowing green.
"Old man, my husband accidentally hit you just now. This money is for your mental loss. Please don't take it too little."
"Sister Lin..."
Ye Qiu wanted to stop Lin Jingjing, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the old Taoist priest quickly took the cash from Lin Jingjing's hand and said with a grin: "I don't think it's too little. I don't have any other advantages. The only advantage is Not greedy.”
Lin Jingjing followed up and said: "The main reason is that we only have so much cash with us. Otherwise, we can give you more."
"It doesn't matter. You can scan the code with your mobile phone to pay." The old Taoist priest took out a WeChat payment code from his pocket.
In an instant, the smile on Lin Jingjing's face froze.
Is this also called not being greedy?
I'm trying to be polite to you, but you actually mean it?
It’s so shameless!
Lin Jingqing really felt a little regretful. If she had known this, she shouldn't have given the money.
"Old guy, don't push yourself too far, or I'll be rude to you." Ye Qiu said impatiently.
"Hahaha, I was just kidding." The old Taoist priest then took out a purse from his pocket and said, "Girl, I don't want your money in vain. I will give this gadget to your man. I wish you have a son soon."
Snapped!
The old Taoist priest threw the purse into Ye Qiu's hand.
"Thank you." Lin Jingjing thanked her politely.
"Meeting is fate." The old Taoist priest looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "Young man, I am destined to meet you, and we will meet again."
Ye Qiu ignored the old Taoist priest and looked down at his wallet.
"Eh?" Suddenly, Ye Qiu exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Lin Jingjing turned her head and looked at Ye Qiu.
"The stitches on the purse are not simple."
Lin Jingjing took a closer look and said in astonishment: "Golden thread?"
"Yes." Ye Qiu nodded and said, "The purse is sewn with gold thread."
"Oh my God, it's too luxurious to sew with gold thread. Come on, let's see what's inside?"
Ye Qiu was also a little curious. He opened his purse and found a folded yellow paper inside.
Open it, and there is a sentence written on it:
"Don't enter Beijing within a year, otherwise, you will escape death!"
When Ye Qiu saw this sentence, he immediately remembered that Gui Pu had told him before his death, telling him not to go to the capital and not to mention Ye Wushuang, otherwise disaster would be imminent.
How did this old Taoist priest know that he would go to Beijing to escape death?
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I have been in the hospital for the past two weeks, so updates will be slower. Please understand.
