Today is a rare good day, and of course Duohua is with Auntie Die.
There is a piece of withered yellow grass outside the Butterfly Cave. The warm sunshine in early winter shines down, and it is clean and smooth.
Aunt Butterfly and Aunt Butterfly sat on the ground, leaning against each other and whispering in Miao language. Not far away was the Butterfly River, and the hidden boat was parked in the river, ready to carry its owner away at any time.
With the support of Jingchi Xuemei, Ye'er sat down on a moisture-proof air mattress and placed Zhu Tong's tea set: "Sister Ye'er, I will perform a tea ceremony for you."
Ye'er smiled weakly and looked up at the surrounding mountains, as if trying to find Li Xiang.
On the top of the mountain, Zhu Tong seemed to feel Ye'er's gaze and turned back to look at Butterfly Valley.
Standing next to him were two hermits, the old liar and Mei Ye, while Madam Jade was wandering among the rocks.
"No, it's too dangerous. Don't risk your life." The old liar firmly opposed Zhu Tong and Jingchi Xuemei's decision to return to Shanghai; "Suowonda has already entered the sacred realm with one foot. He may have deliberately invited tribute.
Gonggamu comes to challenge. I heard from the living Buddha women that Gonggamu comes from India, and it is said that esoteric practice has reached its peak. In short, you don’t need to worry about his affairs."
The old liar kept calling the female living Buddha a living Buddha, but the female living Buddha didn't take it seriously. Mei Ye heard it funny: "Old liar, you can't say that, after all, I am your disciple."
"My disciples are so capable that they don't take my old man's words seriously." The old liar insinuated that the younger liar was overestimating his abilities.
"Master, I have thought clearly. This time it seems that the First Grade Golden Buddha, the Fourth Grade Red Fire and Jiang Xiaoyu are causing trouble, and the root cause is still with Tian Xuyang in Shanghai. If I don't go to Shanghai, bigger things will happen in Phoenix City.
.The rivers and lakes cannot withstand too big a storm. If the trouble continues, everyone will be dragged down."
The two hermits knew that what the little liar said was true. They were silent for a while, and then the old liar said, "I don't want you to take risks. It's too dangerous to go to Shanghai now."
"Master Tian doesn't dare to do anything to Jingchi Xuemei. As long as she is safe, I won't be in much danger. Besides, I'm not afraid of anyone now." The little liar waved his hand and shot five three-edged needles into the pile of rocks.
A large bluestone was shot, and with a "click" the surface split into two pieces, revealing a bit of shining darkness.
"Good jade!" Mrs. Yu glanced at the crack and rushed over. She took out her jade knife and cleaned out a piece of thrown noodles: "Good Dushan jade, you will make a fortune, you will make a fortune."
"Mrs. Yu, this is the Wuling Mountains in western Hunan, not the Dushan Mountain where you live in Nanyang. There are black rocks everywhere." The old liar said with a smile.
"You know what the heck, this is real black jade, get rich, get rich." Mrs. Yu pressed her face against the bluestone, squinted her eyes and peered inside, as if there was a dragon palace inside.
"Mo Yu, how much is it worth?" The old liar's eyes lit up when he heard that he was getting rich, and he also rushed over. He seemed to have forgotten that he was discussing the life and death of the little liar: "First of all, I have to say that this was discovered by my Zhu disciples.
If you want a 30% discount."
The little liar couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing the sun rising, he picked up a bunch of horse chestnuts from under his feet and said to Mei Ye: "I'm going back. We will rush to Phoenix City tonight and arrive in Zhangjiajie early tomorrow morning to take the first flight back."
Shanghai."
"We can't live in Phoenix anymore. You'd better stay in Jishou or Zhangjiajie tonight." Mei Ye looked at the little liar with a half-smile; "Everyone said that the miracle doctor Li Xiang brought the Phoenix Fairy and the Japanese rich girl Miss Ichi Xuemi
Hide in Phoenix City and enjoy the fun of being together. Tens of thousands of people came to Phoenix City in two days. Now the inns are full and the streets are full of reporters. They are better than private detectives and have sharp noses. You can't show up at all. Some people are looking for
When you treat a doctor, some people want to settle accounts with you, and some of your admirers want to become your teacher. Zhu Tong, you are now the most popular romantic doctor."
"Qi Renzhi, am I such a rogue? Someone wants to destroy me." Zhu Tong said with a bitter face. From this point of view, Phoenix City is indeed not suitable to stay, and even Jishou cannot stay; he will rush to Zhangjiajie tonight.
"I'll go back and arrange the arrangements now. Remember, you can't stay in a big hotel when you go to Zhangjiajie. Find a small inn to stay in and go to the airport early tomorrow morning." The old liar instructed.
The little liar responded, carrying the herbs on his back and finding his way down the mountain. Mei Ye approached the old liar's ear suspiciously: "Your precious apprentice said that this piece of black jade is worth fifty million."
"How can it be worth so much? I think it's only worth hundreds of thousands at most." The old liar jumped up as if he had been stung by a scorpion, and shouted at the back of the little liar: "No, no, it's not worth it."
"If you ask me, if such a large piece of stone is filled with black jade, it is indeed worth this price, maybe more. Just be afraid...; old liar, do you dare to take the risk? Open another window. If..."
Mei Ye also came up and started cheering.
"No need to worry about it, just transport it down the mountain and auction it. The starting price is 50 million." The old liar patted Mrs. Yu on the shoulder; "We will split the money we earn at 30-70."
Madam Jade scratched the other side of the bluestone with her jade-carving knife, but only a shallow white spot was left.
The three old Jianghu looked at each other. The five three-edged needles Zhu Tong threw out could not be harder than a jade knife, but they all broke into the bluestone.
"Old liar, I think he is smarter than you now. This move is a demonstration. Even without us last night, fantasy is no match for him."
Indeed, the three old Jianghu saw that Zhu Tong's current cultivation level was really unfathomable; they didn't know that Zhu Tong last night was not as powerful as he is now.
Madam Lan appeared on the top of the mountain at some unknown time. She looked towards the direction where Zhu Tong disappeared with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said slowly: "The incarnation of Yulang has been broken. Master Kongji should have received the news now. If he doesn't do anything, how will he explain to his comrades? Tong
I should go to Shanghai, it’s too dangerous here.”
Mei Ye was bewildered by her charm, and it took her a long time to recover: "I'm not sure. Over the years, Master Utopia often invited me to the Wisdom Hall to talk all night long. He was full of worries about the future of Jianghu Dao; last night I carefully identified
After that, he is indeed a master of fantasy."
"You are not as knowledgeable as the younger generation, Old Plum Blossom, Yu Lang is now as good as that fantasy master." The old liar gestured at his waist with a smile; "He will never stand up again in his life."
"You destroyed him? It's troublesome, it's troublesome." Mei Ye rubbed her hands; "I..."
The old liar took out a jade bottle, poured out a red pill and put it in the palm of his hand, and said to Mei Ye: "This is the soul-reviving pill. Its function is to exorcise evil spirits, strengthen the body, and remove evil obstacles. Mr. Mei, I think you have been brainwashed. The golden Buddha has
A kind of secret sandalwood, called Bodhi Pudu Incense, is a strange incense used by the Golden Buddha Temple to seduce great benefactors. The Bodhi Pudu Incense will have absolute trust in the caster without knowing it. There are only you and your fantasy in the world.
We have close friendships with the masters, and they are both sour scholarly temperaments who like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If the fisherman wants to transform into fantasy and hide in Buddhism, he will be the first to get through you. When you talked all night long, was sandalwood always burning around you? Then
Sandalwood has an intoxicating fragrance, the smell of datura flowers."
"Old liar, you said I was poisoned?"
"I didn't say that! I give you this soul-reviving pill. If you eat it, you will fall asleep for three days and your head will hurt for half a month. You need to weigh it yourself. Your body is like a Bodhi tree, and your heart is like a mirror stand. You should always wipe it diligently to prevent it from causing dust. Who knows?
Do you know if you have a Bodhi tree in your heart?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the old liar's mouth, and Mei Ye suddenly discovered that the little liar often laughed like this.
"It's true that a master teaches a disciple. However, let's figure out how to transport it out."
Mrs. Jade stood up to smooth things over, put a big snowball on the bluestone, and wiped it hard; a smooth jade surface that was as black as ink and had fine texture was washed out.
The old liar walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the Butterfly Valley side by side with Mrs. Lan; "What a great place. Why didn't I discover it earlier?"
Zhu Tong went down to the valley and suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up to the top of the mountain.
The Butterfly Valley under the sun is indeed beautiful; after lunch, the boat slowly left the Butterfly Valley; Auntie Die was at the helm, and Zhu Tong was holding the bamboo pole at the bow.
Duohua took care of Huang Hai, and Jingchi Xuemei took care of Ye'er. Ye'er kept looking at the little liar, giving him a sweet smile from time to time, which made the little liar panic and pushed the boat to the stone several times.
Tan. Now he is also wearing a Miao attire, his face is painted black with flowers, and he has a machete hanging on his waist, a medicine bag on his back, and a black cloth on his head. He looks like a simple and strong Miao man who goes into the mountains to collect medicine.
.
The mobile phone finally had a signal. Huang Hai first notified the police officer standing outside to drive to the village and wait, and then called Wang Xiangjian to report the work.
Wang Xiangjie did not object to Jingchi Xuemei's return to Shanghai, expressing respect for her decision and chatting with Miss Jingchi Xuemei for a few words. However, Wang Xiangjie did not approve Huang Hai's plan and allowed him, Duohua and Ye'er to continue to stay in Phoenix City to recuperate.
.
Huang Hai put away the phone and looked at Dr. Li on the bow with a complicated expression. Wang Xiangjie actually supported Dr. Li's suggestion that a weak doctor should protect Miss Jingchi Xuemei when she returned to Shanghai. He, a dignified police officer, wanted to cover for them.
There is Duohua, and Wang Xiangjie hopes that Duohua will announce his relationship with Huang Hai to quell the rumors about Dr. Li.
Ye'er didn't seem too surprised. She turned back to Huang Hai and said, "I believe Li Xiang."
"But, the chief asked me to attend a press conference with Duohua."
Duohua was stunned, Auntie Die had a smile on her lips, and Huang Hai's expression was dull.
The Butterfly River merges into a large river, and the current is fast; the shadow of the Buick appears on the shore not far away, and the moment of separation has arrived.
"Remember, you can't eat any meat or fish, or you will hurt others." Zhu Tong gave Ye'er a small medicine bag after getting off the boat, and whispered: "You will arrive in Shanghai in three days, and you must take these medicines every day. What's inside?
There is a plaster for Huang Hai to put on the day after tomorrow."
"You have to be careful. Li Xiang, don't take risks." Ye'er adjusted the clothes for the little liar and chuckled: "This clothes suits you very well; you look like a charlatan."
The little liar was trembling in his heart, but fortunately Duohua waved at the roadside, urging Ye'er to get in the car quickly.
The Buick drove along the river for some distance before leaving the river. Zhu Tong retracted his gaze and looked back at Ichi Xuemi. The person at the helm had been replaced by Nomura Hanahai.
"We will go downstream for three hours and then charter a car to Zhangjiajie after landing. We will stay in the scenic area tonight. If you don't understand the local dialect, just pretend to be dumb."
Nomura Hanahai had no objection, but Ichichi Xuemi was not easy to deal with. She smiled and straightened the silver jewelry on her head: "Sister Ye'er is not here, Mr. Li seems to be a different person. Do you feel very relaxed now?"
Relaxed? The old liar said that there are many ghosts and monsters gathered around Phoenix City, and some of them are ruthless people who have not been seen for a long time. How can it be relaxed?