"I'll go, wife, why are you like this?" I looked at her strangely. Generally speaking, zombies will not be tired even if they don't sleep for several days and nights. They don't need to sleep to get rid of fatigue at all. Before, Zhao
Shanyu sleeps at night just because of the habit he formed when he was still a human.
"It's very complicated to tell you. I don't know how to explain it." Zhao Shanyu shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"It's okay, I just came to see you." I asked with concern: "If you have anything, just tell me directly. Don't hide it from me."
"Don't worry." Zhao Shanyu forced a smile, patted my shoulder and said, "I'm going back to my room to rest, you don't have to worry about me."
After saying that, Zhao Shanyu turned around, walked back into the house, and closed the door.
I looked at Zhao Shanyu's door, and I always felt like there was something she wasn't telling me.
I shook my head, forget it, even if I asked Zhao Shanyu to say it now, she probably wouldn't say it. That's how she is, no matter what, she will only tell me when she wants to say it, otherwise I'll ask
, she won’t say it either.
I walked to the first floor and opened the door. At this time, a little Taoist priest of fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting at the door. The little Taoist priest was sitting on the ground and dozing off, holding a vegetable basket in his hand.
"Little brother, wake up." I called twice.
When the little Taoist priest heard my voice, he immediately opened his eyes, stood up quickly, looked at me nervously and said, "Gui, distinguished guest, Master Mingzhen asked me to bring you food. I see you haven't woken up yet."
Just close your eyes and rest your mind, you, don’t mind."
Why are you closing your eyes and concentrating? You are obviously asleep.
But I don’t mind. The disciples in Maoshan, especially the younger disciples, are actually very miserable. I have talked about it before when I chatted with Li Mingyao.
There are special schools in Maoshan, just like schools outside, divided into primary schools and middle schools, with specially invited teachers. These inner disciples generally have to study like ordinary children since they were young, and they not only study, but also practice Taoism.
and exercise.
Generally, disciples get up at five o'clock in the morning and run to warm up, practice boxing at seven o'clock, then go to school to study at nine o'clock, take a half-hour break to eat at twelve o'clock, continue studying until three o'clock in the afternoon, and then learn spells, recite spells, and draw spells.
, eat at six o'clock, continue reading at seven o'clock, and can't rest until ten o'clock in the evening. And there is no so-called weekend at all. There is no need to study on the weekend, but you still have to practice boxing, spells and the like for a day.
At that time, when I heard what Li Mingyao said, I felt that Maoshan was really not a place for people to live in. Those students outside complained about the hardship of studying all day long. Compared with the little guys like Maoshan, they were nothing compared to them.
I knew in my heart that these disciples were suffering a lot, and it was obviously a good job to deliver food to us. We could rest for a while, so I said, "It's okay, just give me the food. You can go."
I took the basket with food from the little Taoist priest and walked into the house. There was only rice porridge and steamed buns.
It's already cold, but the porridge and steamed buns can be eaten as if they're cold.
I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it anymore. In total, I basically didn't eat anything yesterday. I ate three steamed buns and drank a bowl of porridge. Then I felt a lot better. Then I took the food to the second
Floor, woke up Brother Donkey.
Brother Lu didn't say anything, just took the steamed bun and ate it. After eating, he lay down directly and continued to sleep.
I looked at the remaining steamed buns and porridge in the vegetable basket, and after thinking about it, I still didn’t send them to Zhao Shanyu. I don’t know what her current situation is, so it’s always good to keep her clean.
I moved around a bit and wanted to go out for a walk, but after thinking about it, I was unfamiliar with the place outside Maoshan and it would be embarrassing if I got lost, so I gave up the idea of going out for a walk.
The most important thing is that there is no point in going out. In fact, I am still quite curious whether the people in Maoshan caught Taoist Huayang yesterday.
In this way, I kept smoking. At 12 o'clock at noon, I opened the door on time and waited for the person who delivered the meal. It was okay if I fell asleep before. Now that the person is picking up and delivering the meal to us at noon, we can't let people wait for too long.
Long.
Soon I saw Taoist Mingzhen walking over with a vegetable basket.
"Brother Mingzhen." I quickly walked over with a smile: "Why are you here to deliver the food in person?"
"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I came here." Taoist Mingzhen said and handed over the food.
I took the vegetable basket and asked casually: "Has Taoist Huayang caught it?"
"Junior Brother Huayang has been captured by us and is being locked up in the dungeon." Taoist Mingzhen was obviously in a good mood. I thought to myself that if Taoist Huayang ran away, he would probably not be able to laugh now.
I thought about it and asked, "Can you take me to see him? I have some questions I want to ask him."
Taoist Ming Zhen thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, no problem."
"I'll put the food back first." Seeing Taoist Mingzhen agree, I felt happy. I quickly ran back, put the food on the table on the first floor, closed the door, and followed Taoist Mingzhen.
Most of the disciples in Maoshan were wearing blue Taoist robes, and it was rare to see anyone wearing modern clothes. Taoist Master Ming Zhen took me to the door of a house.
This house is a one-story board house. The outside is very simple, only decorated with some white tiles.
Taoist Mingzhen took me in. The house was not big, only more than a hundred square meters, and it was very empty with nothing in it.
In the middle of the house, there is a staircase going down.
Taoist Ming Zhen walked in front and walked down, and I quickly followed.
This staircase was two meters wide, and the ground was paved with blue stones. I followed Taoist Ming Zhen and walked down for about 30 seconds before reaching the bottom.
Below this is a straight road, not long, only about twenty meters, and on both sides are prisons made of iron bars.
Although Maoshan is a famous sect, there are still cells like this used to imprison rebellious disciples and the like.
Of course the monsters cannot be locked up here, they are all sealed inside the purple gold gourd.
It was very empty, except for the cell on the left, where a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe with slightly messy hair sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating.
It was Taoist Huayang, but Taoist Huayang did not have the same grace as when I first saw him, and he looked a little haggard.
I thought about it and asked Taoist Mingzhen next to me: "Brother Mingzhen, can I go in and have a chat with him?"