Zhu Tong jumped up to Xie Yunxuan, grabbed Taoist Bamboo's hand and shook his head: "Daozong was injured too seriously before. Although he was treated twice, he was only mostly cured. If you don't take care of it carefully, it will have a negative impact on your cultivation."
It will have a great impact. Daozong, if you want to travel, please be sure to come back here in two months."
"Besides, if you really can't get through, the Taoist priest will ask Zhumen for help." Taoist Zhu still didn't agree, and turned back to Liu Yilan and said: "Sister Liu, Taoist monks cannot accept landscape Taoist temples. There are too many Taoist temples in the world.
No need to waste any more money."
"It's not a waste, no. I don't have any ill intentions, it's not what you think. Mr. Zhu, believe me." Liu Yilan held the railing in her hand and burst into tears when she heard Taoist Zhu refused to accept the Shanshui Taoist Temple. Especially when she was called Sister Liu.
, making it clear that he wanted to draw a line with her.
Taoist Bamboo felt that his tone was a bit harsh, so he put his hand on Liu Yilan's fragrant shoulder and persuaded in a low voice: "Ilan is too crazy. The Taoist is really not a half-hearted senior. The Taoist can understand his painstaking efforts; Jianghu Dao is too depressed."
, you need to be vigilant. The Taoist priest visited the Taoist temple you chose the day before yesterday. The place has beautiful mountains and clear waters. Building the Taoist temple will not ruin the scenery. Fortunately, the construction has not started yet, so it is better to leave it to the farmers to plant some fruit trees; all living beings will benefit, and nature will benefit. I have this in my heart.
Tao, there are Taoist temples everywhere in the world; if you don’t have Tao in your heart, even if you build a Taoist temple in a busy city, it will be desolate; what do you think, Brother Zhu?"
"Yes, Tao Zong has a clear vision, and the boy has learned from it. I just want to ask Tao Zong, do you have a general purpose for traveling around?" Zhu Tong knew that he couldn't persuade him. Taoist Zhu was inspired by Zhou Banweng to feel proud in his heart.
I will never accept help from anyone again. It is useless to say anything to him at this time.
"Purpose?" Zhu Tong looked up at the sky. Zhu Tong didn't see any movement on his part, but felt that his eyes saw everything from east to west, north to south, and smiled calmly; "The mystery of freedom between mountains and rivers. The battle on the Red Cloud Golden Summit,
There are still many things that Taoist priests can't figure out, so maybe we can climb to the top again to reflect on it."
"Tao Zong has agreed that I will also go to Phoenix City in western Hunan during the Spring Festival. Why don't we make an appointment now to spend the fifth day of the Lunar New Year at Hongyun Golden Summit and drink the Taoist's bamboo flower wine."
Taoist Zhu chuckled softly: "The Taoist has no choice but to refuse Brother Zhu's kindness. The mountains and rivers are turning, and we will see you there. Little sister of the Mei family, tell Mr. Mei that the Taoist is gone."
Before he finished speaking, a green shadow rose and fell in the Broken Snow Garden, and there was no longer any shadow of the Bamboo Taoist Priest on the Xie Yun Pavilion.
Liu Yilan ignored her dignity and lay on the railing crying bitterly. Mei Lanting came up and wiped her with a handkerchief silently.
Zhu Tong sat down and picked up the remaining cup of tea from the Bamboo Taoist Priest. He saw a bamboo slip and a green bamboo flute under the tea cup.
"Brother Zhu, this flute has been with the Taoist priest for thirty years. In the future, it has no use anymore, so I gave it to brother Zhu to play with. Music can purify the heart. I hope brother Zhu will be calmer and think twice about everything."
Zhu Tong picked up the green bamboo flute and took it cool. The flute has five holes on the body and two characters in cursive script on the end: Liuyun.
The little liar has never understood the rhythm of music. After listening to the bamboo Taoist priest play the flute several times, he always felt relaxed and happy, but he never thought of learning to play the flute himself. Moreover, the bamboo Taoist priest's act of leaving a message on the flute itself was profound and persuasive.
It also means thank you.
Taoist masters cannot judge by common sense when doing things; the past actions of a little liar have been based on a clear conscience. He will not do business with ordinary people and gentlemen. Those who extort and deceive are all greedy people. At this moment,
But I feel uneasy.
"I will fly to Chongqing immediately. No matter how high the price is, I will fish out Senior Brother Zhu Men before the Spring Festival. Zhu Tong, please be sure to convince Daozong on the fifth day of the lunar month to cure his injury." Liu Yi
Lan wiped away her tears, stood up and left.
Zhu Tong stopped her and said sheepishly: "Don't be too anxious, I've already troubled you enough for senior brother's affairs; I mean, if Daozong accepts it reluctantly, maybe, this, that, I mean, maybe
I can cure him."
"you?"
"you……."
Liu Yilan and Mei Lanting screamed at the same time, with different tone but the same expression on their faces.
"Don't look at me like that. I am doing it for Sister Yilan's own good. If Master Zhu recovered a month ago, would he still stay here? Alas! People can't have ideals, nor can they be too ideal. Daozong has made a choice
, maybe we should respect Bamboo Taoist Sect. Although his wounds have not healed yet, his Taoist heart has become strong. Isn't this good?"
This reason is actually very far-fetched. Zhu Tong himself doesn’t know why he said this. Maybe he was infected by the bamboo Taoist priest. Of course, Liu Yilan and Mei Lanting both looked dubious.
"Are you afraid that I won't care about Senior Brother Zhumen?" Liu Yilan was relieved from her sadness and smiled softly. She was once again the orchid enchantress who charmed all living beings.
"How can I think so? I really want to fulfill Sister Yilan's infatuation. Don't judge a gentleman with a woman's heart, okay? Sister Liu, if anything happens to my family in the future, I won't trouble Sister Lanhua again."
The little liar also became so arrogant that Liu Yilan didn't know how to answer.
"We are indeed women, is Brother Zhu a gentleman?" Mei Lanting clicked on his chest; the little liar hesitated, unable to insist that he was a gentleman anymore: "Maybe, so?"
"If you were a gentleman, our Lanhua sisters would all be angels."
"They are angels." Zhu Tong didn't want to have to deal with such issues with women, so he picked up the bamboo flute Liuyun and played with it for a long time before bringing it to his lips.
"Squeak...hiss..." A sharp noise popped out from the bamboo tube. Liu Yilan and Mei Lanting couldn't bear the noise, so they both fled.
Mr. Mei was very careful and did not finish the last stroke until dusk. Mr. Mei said that after polishing it later, it must be his most proud work.
Ye'er didn't want a modeling fee, and she couldn't refuse a sumptuous dinner. Zhu Tong wanted to see Ye'er in Mei Ye's paintings, but was rejected by both Ye'er and Mei Ye. Duohua said that the painting painted Ye'er
More elegant than a fairy, awesome!
During the dinner, Zhu Tongxunxiang Mei asked Mr. Mei to play the flute, and got a good answer this time. Mr. Mei said that he would accept him as his disciple; Ye'er was also very happy, saying that a doctor must have some artistic temperament to be perfect.
On the way back, Zhu Tong was still annoyed at his stupidity. How could the same bamboo flute make such an unpleasant sound when it came to his lips? Do he have artistic temperament? The real Taoist Li Xiangfanxing has a lot of it.
;It’s just too artistic.
On Monday morning, the first thing Zhu Tong did when he walked into the office was to call the old liar. Today, even if Zhu Mei was troubled, he wanted to see the old liar.
Unexpectedly, the old liar didn't answer his call, which made the little liar very angry. Once upon a time, he devoted himself to supporting the old liar for four years, but he kept being teased by him. The most annoying thing was that he had a phoenix mask embedded in it.
If it's on you, you can't take it off. The little liar doesn't want to take the position of the leader of the Zhu Sect for a moment.
Zhu Tong called the new Jinjiang main station, but was told that the old liar and his party had checked out early this morning.
Is it over if I leave? Zhu Tong couldn't let go of his resentment, and he was so depressed that he impulsively went to see his uncle Zhu Huang several times and sent him to a small town in Shandong; but after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to
It was so wonderfully done.
It is not easy for an old liar to withdraw from the Jianghu. That might expose his existence. However, he was expelled from the Zhumen but could still sit at the banquet of Jianghu gatherings and was respected as a Jianghu hermit. There must be a conspiracy in this.
Chen Yiyi came in, saw Zhu Tong's expression was bad, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, director?"
"It's nothing, my heart hurts." Zhu Tong put his hand on the phoenix mask on his chest and said perfunctorily.
"You have to be careful, do you want to go get a checkup?" Miss Chen approached, and Zhu Tongcai remembered that this was a hospital, and it would be very convenient to go to the cardiovascular department for a routine checkup.
However, such an examination was unacceptable. The doctors were frightened to death when they saw Director Li without breasts. Zhu Tong also ended up in Shanghai.
"No need, I know my own body. I'll be fine in a while."
"Really no need?"
"No need. Oh, Director Chen, go and do some work. Thank you for your concern."
Chen Yiyi did not leave. Her desk was also in this room. She smiled and sat on her chair: "Director, when will you leave?"
"Thursday; arrived in Phoenix on New Year's Eve; tickets have been booked."
"When you have free time, you can leave as soon as you want; you don't care about your subordinates at all."
"Hey, I have something to say. Director Chen was not like this before." Yesterday at noon, Ye'er went to Su Juan's house for dinner, and Ye'er said she wanted to go out to celebrate the New Year. Su Juan disagreed at first, but couldn't stand Ye'er's constant talk, so she reluctantly agreed.
They booked four soft sleeper tickets; Huang Hai was not yet sure whether he would go, but even if he didn't want to go, it would be more convenient to book a box.
Of course, Su Juan didn't feel good about Zhu Tong who abducted her sister.
"The Taiwan director is also going home for the Spring Festival. Just now I heard that he was asking people to buy tickets everywhere."
Director Tai, oh, it's Tai Haiyan; Zhu Tongqi said: "Northern Jiangsu is not very far, he also needs to take a train?"
"Shanghai is a border town, and more than 10 million people have to leave at this time of year. Now, let alone trains, it is difficult to buy bus tickets. We determined that the duty plan was too late, which is indeed enough to embarrass him."
"It's better to charter a car and go back in style. Director Chen, they will worry about this kind of thing. Oh, this should be something that the office is good at. I'll ask Miss Zhou." Zhu Tong could see that Chen Yiyi was deliberately looking for trouble.
, Women are really emotional creatures; Zhu Tong decided to hide out, since there was really nothing to do here anyway.
"You can't leave today. Dean Wang said that Director Xu will come to inspect later and require the directors of each department to stick to their posts."
"Which Director Xu?"
"Director Xu of the Education Committee, Director Wu has resigned. He is a new official, and the first fire was made in our hospital."
Zhu Tong curled his lips and plugged in the earphones, but it was really difficult to leave. Director Wu, Director Xu, the director of the Education Committee went to the Ocean Hospital to inspect after taking office. It was a bit abnormal.
The little liar took out the notes given by Fanxing and opened them carefully; Chen Yiyi took a few glances and was confused about the mysterious things about the meridians and acupuncture points, so she turned around and made him a cup of tea.
At ten o'clock, Wang Juefei's office heard some pleasantries and Director Xu came.