Sword of Coming

The young Daoist had already figured out a lot of words to deal with the straw-shoe youngster’s question of “who”, but it was unexpected. The courtyard door opened quickly, and it was obvious that the youngster in the back alley skipped that link.

Mud Bottle Alley is one of the most narrow and cramped alleys in the town. Daoist’s two-wheeled wooden carts are impossible outside to block the way. Fortunately, Chen Ping looked skinny and barely a few kilograms of strength. In fact, his stamina is not small and helps young people. Daoist took the rather heavy cart into the yard together without much effort.From beginning to end, the teenager didn’t say anything, which made the young Daoist a little embarrassed after closing the door. It’s like a cheeky person going to the door to borrow money. The owner is entertained with good tea, wine and meat, but the guests are always there. Conscience will become more difficult to speak.

Thinking about the embarrassment of the young Daoist, it was better to have a good time, so he lifted a cotton mattress covering the stroller, revealing a black-clothed girl lying on her side curled up, with a slanted but not falling drapery. Still stubbornly obscuring the master’s face, for some reason, when the thin layer of bedding was opened, there was a blood-reeking qi assaults the senses, Chen Ping only then discovered that she was dressed in black, with blood seeping out. Chen Ping didn’t expect a small piece of quilt, why can it completely conceal the strong smell, the boy just stepped back and asked: “Daoist Priest, what are you going to do?”

The young Daoist said, “Save! She was seriously injured and no one in the town wanted to save her. No wonder they all swept the snow in front of the door, so Poor Daoist thought about it, thinking you might be an exception.”

Chen Ping hit the point and asked: “How did she get hurt?”

Daoist’s face was not red and his heart was not beating: “When Poor Daoist was driving past the archway building, he saw this young woman from a foreign country. She actually said that she was going to rub the tablet of’Furious Bullfight’ with rubbing bags, brushes, etc. The thing, Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng. As for the Tuobei, how can I say, it is such a copying activity, basically the Scholar is full and support, for a while, Poor Daoist can’t understand it, anyway, this little girl is climbing After going up, I bowed my head and sat on the crossbeam, looking at Dao Heart with horror, so I had to stop and remind her to be careful from time to time, where I thought that she was still too absorbed in the end. I fell on the ground. You know, the ground on the archway is not as hard as your Mud Bottle Alley. It’s as hard as the bluestone slabs on Good Fortune Street. It’s good this time. It’s estimated that the internal organs have been hurt by the fall. , You must be compassionate, you can’t care about it, right? This way, every family dislikes her in blood. Not long after the end of the year, she is too unlucky. Wherever he wants to carry her into the house, Poor Daoist also knows that this is such is Human nature, so it’s really impossible to find you here. It’s ugly. If you don’t want to take her in, Poor Daoist is not a Divine Immortal that can pull people from the gates of hell. Waiting for the girl to swallow her last breath, and then try her best to find a place, dig a hole, and erect a monument, and then she is in trouble.

Daoist deliberately speaks extremely fast, and his words are not clear. Obviously, he wants to confuse the young man in circles, so he can get through it before talking. 10000 Things are difficult at the beginning. As long as you start at the beginning, you will be able to take one step at a time.

Chen Ping’s eyes were complicated. He glanced at the hopeful young Daoist, then glanced at the lifeless girl in black. After a battle between heaven and man, nodded said: “How to save?”

The young Daoist suddenly raised his gaze, “Come on! With you, Chen Ping, it’s half of the time. Don’t look at her looking at the injury terrifying. It feels like Yama’s ticked off his name in the Life and Death Book, but you are not actually there. It’s so exaggerated…Of course, what Poor Daoist just said is true. There are all kinds of mysteries involved. For example, the girl’s desire to survive is extremely strong, and she also seems to have some family traditions that can protect her. Her vital mind and pill room, etc., and our small town, is a very interesting place, there are many strange things, eating or catching, it is very helpful.”

The young Daoist came back to his senses, realizing that he had leaked a lot of secrets, forced a smile and said: “You don’t understand anyway, right?”

The boy said seriously: “I don’t understand, but most of them remember.”

The young Daoist asked tentatively, “So when you hear the knock on the door in the room, you know it is Poor Daoist, the fortune teller Mister?”

Chen Ping hesitated and said, “Yes.”

The young Daoist asked curiously, “You have a good memory? How good is it?”

The teenager glanced at the dying black girl. The young Daoist smiled and explained: “She is now in an extremely mysterious and abstruse state. She can’t move her body at will. It’s best to wait a while.”

Chen Ping is skeptical, “I look at things, it is easier to remember than listening to others.”

The young Daoist asked, “For example?”

Chen Ping thought for a while, “For example, our dragon kiln kiln head, Yao Master, his “Leaping Blade” technology is the most powerful of all the Old Masters in the town. I actually remembered all the details after reading it. but……”

The young Daoist smiled and took the topic, “But you can’t keep up with your hands and feet, right?”

Chen Ping eyes shined, nodded hard.

The young Daoist smiled knowingly, “Have you ever thought about Old Man Yao’s unique skill, where is it really amazing?”

Chen Ping’s face was gloomy, “I couldn’t figure it out before, and then Liu Xianyang told me that Old Man Yao said that Leaping Blade is a craftsmanship. If you want to do your best, you must have a steady heart, not just a steady hand. I heard After these words, I understood something. I was too anxious before, the more anxious, the more messy my hands, the more messy, the easier it is to make mistakes. Whenever I make a mistake, I can see clearly and know where I am not like Old Man Yao. I’m even more anxious when I go down, so I’ve always been the worst at the dragon kiln side.”

The young Daoist said indifferently: “There is an old saying that the master leads the door to the cultivation for individuals, but someone who is the Master, simply didn’t want to lead you in, how do you cultivation?

Chen Ping shook his head and said: “I have stupid hands and feet, not to mention comparing with Liu Xianyang, even an average apprentice, I can’t match it. Old Man Yao looks down on me, not surprising.”

The young Daoist suddenly said with a smile: “Chen Ping, do you know how difficult it is to understand the two words’Heart Stable’? It is hard to understand. You must not undervalue oneself.”

Chen Ping still shook his head and said, “It’s like catching fish in a creek. I stand where the water is less than my knees and bend over to catch the fish. It is catching. Some people are good at water, so I pierced in a big deep pit Go down, hold your breath for a long time and catch the fish. That is also the catch. The same is the catch, Daoist Priest, but these two are different, right?”

The young Daoist laughed heartily, indifferent expression, and suddenly said: “We can save people.”

Chen Ping was stunned, and the young Daoist was stunned, “What a daze, take that girl to the bed in the house!”

Chen Ping completely motionless, “Then what?”

Daoist said naturally and righteously: “Of course, first help the girl put on a clean dress, and then go to the drugstore to grab a few medicine ingredients that nourish vitality and vitality. At that time, Poor Daoist will need to go out and show his skills.”

Chen Ping asked with a dark face: “After the girl wakes up, will I be beaten to death by her?”

The young Daoist resolute and decisive said: “No! You are her life saving benefactor, how can there be people who to forget favors and violate justice?!”

Chen Ping remained silent.

Daoist coughed, and the imposing manner dropped sharply, “Probably No way?”

Chen Ping sighed, tentatively asked: “There is a girl next door called Zhi Cui, let her do these things?”

The young Daoist helplessly said: “No, the crux of the problem lies here.”

Chen Ping did not insist either, squatting on the ground, scratching his head with both hands.

The young Daoist suddenly asked, “Do you have anything you want to ask? Poor Daoist may not be able to solve all the puzzles, but try to pick some that can be answered, how about?”

Chen Ping sighed, stood up and said: “First save people.”

The young Daoist smiled and said, “Good!”

He quietly flicked his sleeves, and firmly suppressed a flying sword that began to stir in the sheath.

Chen Ping carried the girl on his back and walked into the house. He gently placed her on the wooden bed padded with bedding. The wooden bed that Liu Xianyang had previously sat on collapsed on his back. Not long after being repaired, there was a bench under the bed.

The young Daoist followed behind and crossed the threshold, looking around all around, just this.

The young Daoist slapped his head, went out to get paper and pen, and prepared a prescription for the teenager to grab medicine.

After returning to the house, the young Daoist shook the head, deliberately not going to look over the wooden bed, thinking that this poor boy would definitely not be able to eat it.

It turned out that the teenager sitting on the edge of the bed had already taken off the black-clothed girl’s drapery and revealed a pale face covered in blood.

The so-called bleeding from seven orifices probably refers to the picture under the eyes of the teenager.

The teenager quickly got up, first took a stool from the table and placed it next to the bed, and then ran to a corner of the wall quickly. A small wooden frame was built over there. Pots and pans were neatly placed. Next to the wooden frame, there was a cover. A small water tank with wooden boards to shield mosquitoes and flies. The water tank is filled with water from the well from Apricot Blossoms Alley iron well. The boy took a wooden basin and a bottle gourd, squatting next to the water tank and spooning from the pot Pour clean water quickly into the wooden basin, then put a clean cotton cloth on the edge of the basin, put it on the stool by the bed, and began to wipe the blood off the girl with the veil off.

The young Daoist turned his head and raised a piece of paper in his hand, “There is a small drug store on Good Fortune Street. You take this prescription to grab the medicine.”

The teenager asked in doubt: “Daoist Priest didn’t say that before?”

The young Daoist was ignorant and blinked and said, “Yes, Poor Daoist means you should be careful when taking medicine. Don’t be too high-profile, so as not to make the city full of wind and rain and ruin the girl’s reputation.”

Chen Ping let out a cry, and asked while washing the cotton cloth: “Does Daoist Priest have money for medicine?”

The young Daoist suddenly became nervous, “Don’t you?”

Chen Ping put the wooden basin on the table, put a golden coin that he had taken out from nowhere, and gently pressed it on the table, “Daoist Priest, I will change the ordinary coin with you, as for how to change it, Daoist Priest you have the final say.”

The young Daoist thought for a moment, “The copper coin on the table is enough to buy the medicine recipe. Poor Daoist will go and get you the money.”

Soon Daoist took back a bag of ordinary copper coins, as well as a few pieces of silver, and handed it over to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping warned repeatedly: “I will pour this pot of water when I turn around. Daoist Priest doesn’t need to help. Song Jixin, who lives next door, prefers new things. Let him see it, not good.”

The young Daoist solemnly said: “Chen Ping, don’t you have any questions you want to ask?”

Chen Ping stood on the spot, roughly weighed the copper coins and the broken silver. After he knew what he knew, he cautiously put it away, his eyes motioned to go out and talk, after the two people stepped out of the threshold, straw-shoe youngster lifts the head, slowly saying: “I know You are not ordinary people. Old Man Yao said when he was drunk a long time ago, our town is unusual, everywhere is weird, everyone is weird, but where is weird, Old Man Yao can’t say anything, of course I just I don’t understand. This time Gu Can said that the storyteller Mister, an ordinary white bowl, can pour out a large tank of water. Although Gu Can is quite annoying, I know he did not lie about this matter. . It’s like…”

The teenager paused and continued: “Like a tall woman today, in this alley outside the door, she flicked my forehead with her finger once, and patted my heart with her palm. Finally, she said that I will soon I’m going to die, I know what she said is true.”

The young Daoist Priest has a heavy face.

Chen Ping finally said: “Daoist Priest said that the talisman paper you wrote can bring good luck to my parents after burning. I actually believe in Daoist Priest. So Daoist Priest came to the door and told me to save people. I didn’t say anything just now, but I hope Daoist Priest promises me one thing. If yes, then Daoist Priest will have no problem with whatever I do. If Daoist Priest doesn’t agree, I will catch the medicine recipe this time and help Daoist. After Priest decocts the medicine, I will drive people out.”

Daoist asked, “What are the conditions?”

The young man, who has always been very stable and sophisticated, was actually a little apprehensive and replied: “My father and mother died early. At that time, I was very young. I don’t know why. I remember many things when I was young. Vague, I don’t remember it really. Later, I ate many people’s house for a period of time. It was because of the neighbors in the neighborhood that I survived. Once I had no opinion and heard people say that I was born on the 5th day of May. Listen to them Tone, it shouldn’t be a lucky day, someone next door spoke more directly and frankly…”

The teenager kept going around the bend, stopped, and finally went straight to the subject, lowered his head, his tone dull, “After helping Daoist Priest save people, if, I mean, if, if I die suddenly one day, can Daoist Priest help me? Will be reborn in the next life and be my father and mother’s child?”

The young Daoist remained silent.

Chen Ping grinned and scratched his head, “It doesn’t matter. Indeed, there is no such thing in the world, I am embarrassed by Daoist Priest.”

Daoist said with a bitter smile: “What about that girl?”

Chen Ping suddenly turned around, turned his back to Daoist, raised his fist and waved, unprecedented jokingly: “She is so handsome, she is a fool if she doesn’t save!”

The young Daoist looked at the straw-shoe youngster who pretended to be relaxed and left the door.

The teenager walking in Mud Bottle Alley burst into tears as if thinking of someone.