After discussing the next plan, we parted ways at the Tibetan area airport.
Feng Li directly bought a ticket to Luoyang, and after discussing with Chen Xuanyi, we decided to return to Chengdu first and take good care of ourselves.
Before leaving, I made a phone call to Yue Tao and gave a brief explanation of what happened in my Tibetan area.
After listening to my story, Yue Tao smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone and said that Elder Liu Zhen had returned to Maoshan and told the general story of the incident. I didn’t expect that your kid actually went to Tibet to cause trouble again. As expected,
They are members of the Lin family, and each one of them is so disturbing!
Complaints are complaints, and combined with my various performances in Tibet, Yue Tao still highly affirmed my behavior. He sighed on the phone and said, "Each generation of the Lin family will cultivate a man of influence. During the Republic of China,
Your old man is very famous and has made a huge name in the Central Plains of China. When it comes to your second uncle's generation, although he is not as famous as before, he has become the first of the "Top Ten Heroes in the World". Now it's your turn again. I really don't know.
, how much more trouble are you going to cause, you brat?"
I touched my nose and said, "Does the matter between my second uncle and my old man have something to do with me? When they were working together, I was either not born, or I was still playing in the mud in the fields. I am different from them."
"Is it different? Not necessarily..."
Yue Tao smiled helplessly and said, "We don't want to talk about that anymore. When will you come to Chengdu? I can serve you wine and wash away the dust."
I said there is no need to take the wind. I was just on the way to Chengdu to recuperate. To be honest, ever since I stepped into the world, I was either in the hospital or on the way to the hospital. This time I was beaten badly.
I guess it will take at least several months to recover.
I picked up the phone and waited with Chen Xuanyi at the airport. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I took the flight to Chengdu on time.
After a lot of twists and turns, by the time we walked out of Shuangliu Airport, it was almost dark. As soon as Chen Xuan was about to go out and stop the car, he heard a "didi" sound coming from the road. He turned around and saw the head of the Seven Swords.
Zhang Song was waiting outside in a military green SUV. He stuck his head out of the window and honked at us, "This way, this way..."
As the most important town in the southwest, Jinguancheng is comparable to an international metropolis in terms of urban construction scale and circulating population (in 2008, the mountain city of Chongqing had not yet fully developed, and Chengdu was still the big brother in the core area of the southwest). We
It took a lot of effort to get through the bustling crowd.
When I got in the car, I was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. I had injuries on my body, and the bumpy journey, and I fully experienced the "enthusiasm" of the Chengdu people at Shuangliu Airport. I was almost squeezed into a pot cake, and I was so exhausted.
Don't want to talk.
Zhang Song, on the other hand, seemed very excited. He got in the car and kept chatting with me, saying, "You guys can do it. This year has not been in vain. Your deeds in Hong Kong Island, the northwest, and the Tibetan border are now all
It's almost spread throughout the world. Do you know what people outside say about you?
I smiled bitterly and said that it was just a false name and could not be taken seriously.
Zhang Song chuckled and said, I just want to compliment you. You really got me. It would be fine if you got a good reputation. But your combination is so strange. A Taoist priest from Laojun Pavilion, a queen from the Lin family, and
A blood convert with a mysterious origin, this combination will basically not get any good reviews when they enter the world.
I had a dark look on my face, "Lao Zhang, what do you mean? You are discriminating. What kind of bandit number did the people in the world give us?"
He chuckled and said, "What do you think? There are rumors outside that the three of you are the Gods of Plague. No matter where you go, big things will happen. If you can't hide, you will hide. If you can't hide, you will consider yourself unlucky..."
My head is filled with black threads. What do you mean by talking about your uncle? Zhang Song immediately raised his hands in surrender and said, don’t be angry. These words are not what I said. They are the consensus reached by colleagues in the world through false rumors.
Well, I don't have the energy to talk nonsense to him now, so I lay back on the car cushion and panted heavily.
We agreed not to hold a reception banquet, but in the end, Zhang Song still pulled us into a hotel. At the wine table, I met all the members of Seven Swords again, including Yue Tao and Uncle Tian. They were actually present.
I expressed my congratulations to Chen Xuanyi and exchanged glasses for a while, until I was so drunk that I was confused.
After the banquet was over, Yue Tao, a busy man, had to rush back to deal with official duties, so he didn't stay much. He just patted me on the shoulder and encouraged me to work hard.
However, Uncle Tian took the initiative and sent me to the guest house of the Southwest Bureau in person. On the way, he looked at me from time to time.
I felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and felt very nervous, so I asked, "Uncle, what are you doing? I'm not a woman, what's so good about me?"
Uncle Tian laughed, patted me on the shoulder, and said you're good, I haven't seen you for a year, and you have reached this level. It seems that I will need to borrow your reputation and brand to make a career in the world in the future.
I smiled bitterly and said, please don't clean me up. I was killed with seven swords at the wine table once, but I still said that to you, which made me feel embarrassed.
Uncle Tian let out a long sigh and said, "You are the same as Lin Yuan when he was young. You are energetic, but you don't show off. You really have nothing to say to your friends. It's a pity that Uncle Tian is old. If you could be twenty years younger, you would really want to let go."
With this burden, I will accompany you to travel the world.
I said, Uncle Tian, you have drank. How can there be such a thing these days? The few remaining old tortoises have climbed ashore. Well, I see you drank a lot. Go back and rest quickly. I will come back tomorrow.
Come over and see you.
There was a commotion, and I pushed Uncle Tian into the taxi. Chen Xuanyi and I looked at each other and smiled, with some helplessness in each other's eyes.
Reputation is really a tiring thing. When I first came to Chengdu, I was just a little-known little fish. Unknowingly, I was promoted to such an extent by these people. Even they once laughed at me.
The good-for-nothing Huang Xiaobing also gave me a thumbs up at the wine table.
This kind of role change is actually quite difficult to adapt to.
That night, Chen Xuanyi and I stayed at the Southwest Bureau Guest House. We traveled around for a few days. Neither of us had anything to say. We fell on the bed and fell asleep with pillows. Maybe it was because the snoring was too noisy. I kept feeling like someone was pulling on my neck in the middle of the night.
, I opened my eyes drowsily and found Cai Lin standing beside my bed with her arms akimbo, telling me to shut up and stop snoring.
After waking up, Chen Xuanyi said a brief farewell to me. He said that he had been down the mountain for more than a year and had never returned to Laojun Pavilion to take a look. He didn't know how Canghai Master's body was recovering.
As the head disciple, Chen Xuanyi could not serve his master at his bedside and fulfill his filial piety. He always felt that he was indebted to Master Canghai. After finally returning to Jinguan City this time, he naturally had to return to the mountain gate to serve for a few days.
Anyway, I was injured and wouldn’t be able to recover for a while, so I said you should go back first and then come down the mountain to join me after a week.
Chen Xuanyi nodded happily, turned around and left with his luggage bag, while I continued to stay in the guest house to recuperate my body. Apart from occasionally chatting with the members of Seven Swords and exchanging ideas on spiritual practice, my life was quite pleasant.
On the fifth day of my recovery, something very significant to me happened.