In a remote alley outside Zhoushan Middle School, a certain proud captain Duan looked at the "old comrade-in-arms" opposite him with a smile: "Comrade Ghost Doctor, my methods are okay, right?" ”

Liuyun smiled and nodded: "It's okay!" However, I would be happier if you said you were just pushing the boat! ”

Duan Peng, who was exposed, was "annoyed and angry", and looked at Liuyun with some impatience: "Okay, you send me an emergency telegram, it won't be just for the sake of fixing these few little deflated threes, right?" ”

Liuyun put away his smile and stared at Duan Peng with a solemn face: "There is indeed something, I need you to contact a hospital that can have the ability of microsurgery!" ”

"Surgery for Lao Lu's son?"

Liuyun nodded.

"Good!" Duan Peng sighed, "I'll contact you right away, do you have any other requirements?" ”

Liuyun nodded, took out a note from his pocket, and handed it to Duan Peng......

Duan Peng took the note, didn't even look at it, and stuffed it into his arms: "If it's okay, I'll contact the hospital first!" ”

Seeing Duan Peng disappear at the mouth of the alley in a hurry, Liuyun sighed and turned to look at a corner: "Which hill is the old people." ”

"Wudang Zixiao Sect Xuanzhen Divine Sword Sect, Qingshi, I have seen my predecessors!"

Qingshi didn't care that Liuyun was only a teenager, and bowed his head.

Liuyun's face became extremely strange: I met an acquaintance again!

Immortal cultivators, after reincarnation, are most afraid of meeting acquaintances: not because they are worried about safety, but because they are prone to disinheritance......

Liuyun smiled bitterly and glanced at the old Qingshi Dao who was lying on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head: When he was fighting devils, this guy still called himself a brother, and now he actually called himself a senior?

"Get up!"

Hearing Liuyun shouting to get up, Qingshi became more and more "energetic", and kept kowtowing: "Please have mercy on your seniors!" ”

Liuyun was directly speechless: "The mountain gate has burned down?" ”

"Seniors are counted!"

God is a fart!

Liuyun is angry and funny: when he sees the clues of the wrong muscles, he chases after them, except for the burning of the mountain, is there any other possibility?

"Do you have a place to stay?"

As he spoke, Liuyun glanced at the old bluestone Dao: the robe had been washed white, and the cotton shoes on his feet had leaked toes......

Qingshi was a little flattered, and replied excitedly: "There is a degree disc issued by the religious association, and now it is in Putuo Mountain!" ”

This is good, Buddhism and Taoism are in the same temple, and there is a nest of snakes and rats.

Liuyun sighed: "Over the years, the fortune-telling business is okay, right?" ”

"It's okay before the founding of the People's Republic of China," Qingshi glanced at Liuyun cautiously, "The first fifteen years of the founding of the People's Republic of China will be completed, and it will be the ...... years."

Liuyun smiled: "In another ten years, the situation will be much better!" ”

"Senior, Lao Dao is over sixty years old, I'm afraid I can't wait for that time!" Qingshi had a bitter face and stared pitifully at Liuyun, hoping to pick something out of Liuyun's hand.

Liuyun glared at Qingshi: "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me, I've already passed the level of turning into a god, I don't want to die, it's easy to live for more than a hundred years!" ”

Qingshi was stunned for a moment, and his heart, which had always been ancient and unwavering, set off a monstrous wave: even his own top-notch cultivation in the country can see through, and it seems that he has really encountered an old monster who has rejuvenated......

As soon as he saw Lao Qingshi's ghostly expression, Liuyun was a little proud: "Okay, just be surprised, go back to Putuo and wait first, and I'll look for you when the time comes!" ”

After saying that, Liuyun turned his head and left......

As soon as he took a few steps, Liuyun turned around again and looked at Qingshi: "I don't want the third person to know about the meeting between the two of us!" ”

"Okay, senior!"

After being idle for a while, Liuyun finally has some work to pass the time.

Because he was worried that going home to copy the scriptures would be harmonized, Liuyun could only copy them in class, but fortunately, the teachers in this era were scared and rarely cared about the students' affairs: they arrived at the classroom on time, talked to themselves, and left on time when the class bell rang......

At the beginning, Liuyun also regarded copying as an activity to cultivate sentiment, which he thought was quite enjoyable.

But later, when he copied more, Liuyun remembered that these scriptures in his head were all pit from Qingshi before......

A drink and a hammer are not predetermined; Lan cause flocculent, there must be a cause.

Liuyun's good mood suddenly disappeared......

"However, who let himself be mixed with the seniors of the adult family!"

Greedy for small and cheap and suffering big losses, Liuyun had to insist on copying the scriptures, and then copied a copy of the secret book of the broken bones......

A few days later, the annual Qingming Festival arrived again.

Originally, Liuyun still needed to go to Caiyun to pay tribute, but before his parents were buried, the body was thrown into the river by Zou Guopeng. So, every year during the festive season, Liuyun can only take out the photos of his parents, and just mean it.

And Chen Jingfeng, like Liuyun's father Liu Qihang, is from the Jinsui region, and there are no relatives in his hometown......

Originally, Chen Jingfeng, who had a holiday, had no plans to go out, but he couldn't stand his old partner Comrade Li Weiguo rushing to the hospital when he was sick; And the Guanyin Bodhisattva, who "can send children", is in Putuo near Zhoushan......

As for the "ghost doctor" Liuyun, he was ignored by Uncle Li, who "believed in science......

Early in the morning on the day of the Qingming Festival, the two families boarded the ferry to Putuo in the name of going to Putuo.

Most of the fishermen near Zhoushan are the owners of "stepping on two boats": there is a statue at home, and the cabin is not Mazu or Guanyin. Therefore, the Kannon Bodhisattva Dojo, which is located on the sea, has basically not suffered from disasters......

After the limelight of "defeating the cow, ghost and snake god", the number of tourists on Putuo Mountain gradually increased......

After going to the island and listening to the adults for a while, Liuyun finally understood why Li Weiguo was cramming for a while: according to "reliable intelligence", the state is preparing a leading group for family planning, which will be formally established in a few months......

Then, a lot of slogans suddenly popped up in Liuyun's mind: what "only one child is good", what "all boys and girls are the same", what "fewer children and more trees" and so on......

Comrade Li Weiguo, who was anxious, couldn't care about the division of labor between Maitreya, Manjushri, and Guanyin......

When the two families were almost done walking around Putuo Mountain, Liuyun finally saw the bluestone of the pending order: the old guy was sitting cross-legged in front of a dilapidated small temple, and there was a "scientific fortune-telling" guise standing diagonally behind him......

Then, Li Weiguo was attracted by the bluestone of the "Immortal Wind Dao Bone", and quietly walked to the stall: "Dao Chief, is it accurate?" ”

"Although all roads lead to Rome, it is difficult to say what roads are taken in between!"

Qingshi glanced at Li Weiguo: At first glance, he was a person in the public gate......

But......

Qingshi raised his head and glanced at Liuyun who was following Li Weiguo: With this one here, give him a hexagram, there shouldn't be an accident......

"This layman, I don't know what you look like?"

Li Weiguo squatted down, leaned in front of Lao Dao, and asked in a low voice: "Heir, don't you know?" ”