Chapter 72 Thinking of a Name Can Get Your Hair Lost
"At 15:36 Kyoto time today, mourning activities were held in various parts of Japan to commemorate the earthquake in Miyade Prefecture before..." On TV, the newscaster made a stereotype of the disaster that occurred in neighboring countries a few days ago.
It was just morning, and the weather was so hot. On the supermarket ceiling, the old fans were rotating hard, making the interior cooler.
At this time, there were only one monk who was choosing things. The supermarket owner yawned boredly. He couldn't help but complain when he heard the news. "No wonder so many Japanese people come to apply for the Great Yong Green Card every year. That small place is either an earthquake or a tsunami every day, and it's really unstable."
"There are few people in small countries and disasters happen frequently, so they naturally yearn for a stable life in the mainland. Applying for immigration is one way, and another way is to start a war." Yuan Xing sighed and said, then lowered his head and continued to search on the shelves of daily necessities and seasonings. He thought about what he still lacked at home and chose it soon.
"War, it's up to them?" The boss curled his lips disdainfully, suddenly stared at his phone and exclaimed: "These newsmakers are too compatible. They actually used the disaster scenes of last year to talk about this year's disaster. How could a national-level TV station do such a perfunctory thing?"
Yuan Xing had already piled up the things he wanted to buy on the counter. He couldn't help but wonder: "How did you see it?"
"This." The boss showed his phone in front of him. There was a photo on the screen, the same broadcast content and the same background picture. It was just that the announcer changed one, and the time displayed below was also last year.
The boss swiped the screen proudly, and the group chat name was revealed. Yuan Xing looked at it and said, "Let's find the three groups together."
"We often share the missed shots of various films and TV series in it." The boss raised his eyebrows proudly: "Last year's food documentary called "The East Mountain in Mouth" illegally used images of foreign disciplines, which were discovered and exposed by me."
Yuan Xing gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, I didn't expect the donor to be a guest." The amateur life of modern people is really colorful.
"Where do it, just pass the time, there are still some fans." The boss waved his hand modestly. The two chatted for a few more words, and then he asked to order the things on the counter and said magnanimously: "35 yuan, just give it 35 yuan." After that, he started talking Weiwei, as if he was studying how to expose what he had just discovered.
Yuanxing used a mobile phone hanging on his chest to scan the code to pay the bill. As for the fact that the national-level TV station actually used the wrong picture, it was not something he could worry about. What he should pay attention to is the person coming in behind him.
"Hello Master Li." He smiled first.
"Hello Master." Li Xiuyao was holding his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked into the door, with a calm face on his face, and glanced at the bag on the counter: "Are you buying something good?"
Yuan Xing nodded: "I heard that the Taoist priest has been living in the town for a few days. If you have time, you might as well sit in the humble house."
"I'm going to bother you another day." Li Xiuyao replied solemnly.
"I must have swept the bed and waited." Yuan Xing narrowed his eyes. The two of them touched each other's eyes and both read the trace of fighting spirit hidden in each other's eyes.
After a while, Li Xiuyao bowed sideways and said, "Please."
"Meet again." Yuan Chengyi errands the eleven rituals and left the door first.
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Although it was just after noon when Xia Xiaonan came to visit, God gave him a rain, which was not as hot as before.
"You are quite busy." Xia Xiaonan glanced at the soil on Yuanxing's barefoot: "It's been three days now, are you still leaving someone out?"
When she knocked on the door, Yuanxing was taking care of her own vegetable garden. There was no way, the weeds always grow faster than vegetables. Although the land was muddy, it was cooler now and suitable for some farm work.
Yuan Xing smiled and let her into the yard. He walked to the water tank and took clean water to wash his feet. He replied: "I have never turned anyone out. If someone doesn't come, it's hard to pull him in on his own initiative, right?"
"Not coming?" Xia Xiaonan was surprised: "Didn't he take the initiative to compete with you?"
"How did you know that the competition has not started?" Yuan Xing smiled. It depends on who can't calm down first.
"I really don't understand you warriors, but the competition is so complicated."
Yuan Xing smiled faintly and said nothing. If you were to compete simply, how could you be so troublesome? He doesn't care. After all, the other party represents a big sect. Wouldn't it be ugly if he loses easily? Can you be careless?
However, Li Xiuyao is really well-educated and has a good attitude. He has met several times in the town these days and has had some contact. Even if he is facing an ordinary aunt, this person has a peaceful attitude and excellent cultivation. He is obviously a self-disciplined Taoist master.
He has seen many people. In addition to the older generation, Li Xiuyao is the best one in terms of appearance and demeanor. He is worthy of being from his own sect. Alas, I remember that when I was on the mountain, I was often praised for being very elegant, but why has it become so rough now? Thinking of this, Yuan Xing couldn't help but feel emotion.
Little did he know that the Taoist sect master, who was well-educated in his heart, was leaning against the hotel bed with his excellent vest and shorts, and chewing chicken feet. From time to time, he took the beer with his greasy hands. On the TV opposite there was a family comedy that had been very popular recently. The beautiful white Taoist robe was thrown alone in the corner.
Suddenly, the cell phone at the head of the bed rang. Li Xiuyao was shocked, raised his head to drink the beer, and turned off the TV in a panic.
"Hey... hiccup..." Maybe it was so hot that I couldn't help but cheer up and burp.
"Li Xiuyao, you're drinking again, aren't you?" An old voice came from the other end of the phone, and his tone was full of helplessness: "I shouldn't have let you practice that technique at the beginning, but unfortunately you have too high talent and are almost complete, so it's too late to change."
"Master, I'm pretty good like this." After a moment of silence, Li Xiuyao's burp was gone.
"Oh, I've seen that monk Yuanxing, how do you feel?"
"The qi and blood are very strong, and I should be between me."
"I am such a genius. I just became a monk halfway through. I have reached this level in just a few years. I don't know which Buddhist sect has been accepted by the disciples. I really picked it up." Cang's old voice turned into emotion.
"This monk has murderous aura, so he must have killed more than one person, and more than one." Li Xiuyao hesitated for a while and said again.
"How is it possible? Except for the two years he disappeared, all his movements were clearly understood. Just a monk who kept the rules, how could he kill someone?" The voice in his phone instantly became much louder.
"Who has no secrets in these days? But his breath is clean and he is really a Buddhist disciple." Li Xiuyao raised his eyebrows.
"Are you sure?"
"I have to fight for a while before I know." A trace of splendor flashed in Li Xiuyao's eyes and disappeared in an instant, and then he laughed: "Even if I lose, it's nothing. Zhenlongguan is in the limelight now, so it's better to put it down."
This time I changed to the other end and was silent.
Suddenly, the phone prompt sound came, Li Xiuyao was stunned, cut out the conversation and looked at the text message he received, and his expression immediately became weird...
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"Do you know the big earthquake that happened in Japan?" Xia Xiaonan asked about the fate of wiping her hands.
"I know, I've read it in the news." The latter nodded.
"After the earthquake, there were many strange things in Japan. They couldn't stand it anymore and asked for support from Dayong. The psychics in this province selected two people, because I had a water-based psychic ability and had a bonus on the beach, and it might have been seconded for a while."
"Congratulations, you're going abroad for gilding." Yuanxing nodded lightly: "But Shi mainly pays attention to safety, so it's better to act with colleagues in normal times."
Xia Xiaonan nodded, then hesitated for a moment before speaking: "The Japanese Buddhist culture is very distinctive, don't you want to communicate?" By the way, help me, but the last sentence was said in my heart.
"No interest." Yuan Xing frowned. It may be that the influence of the previous world is still there. Although he has been reciting scriptures for many days, he still feels uncomfortable when he hears the word "Japanese".
Xia Xiaonan's eyes flashed with disappointment and wanted to persuade him again, but he saw Yuan Xing suddenly stood up and then rushed into the room without caring about anything.
She thought something big had happened, so she hurriedly followed, but saw the other party taking out a black travel bag from the cabinet and carrying it on her back.
Is this a change of mind and going to Japan? Xia Xiaonan felt a huge surprise. She blushed and shook her face for a long time before stuttering: "No, don't be so anxious. The order has not been issued yet. If you want to go out, you have to approve it."
Yuan Xing was busy refueling enough cat food and drinking water for Xiaodouzi for a long time. He was stunned when he heard this: "What order is the transfer? What is the approval?"
"You won't go to Japan?" Xia Xiaonan's eyes widened.
"No." Yuan Xingtou shook like a rattle, as if time was tight. He put his phone into the drawer, then stuffed a big lock into Xia Xiaonan's hand: "Remember to lock the door." He put these words and ran out, and suddenly stopped at the gate, turned around and said, "Remember to notify Li Xiuyao that the competition will be postponed by one month."
"Where are you going?" Feeling the cold touch in your hand, Xia Xiaonan then turned back from her confused state.
Chapter completed!