Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Mr. Gu slowly opened his eyes from the bed, and a soft call came from beside him.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu..."

Mr. Gu turned his head and saw Wang Shan and several doctors standing by the bed, as well as Li Pingan with a guilty face.

After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth.

"Treasurer Wang, let them all go out."

Not yet, said again.

"Mr. Li stay here..."

Li Pingan was full of apologies, holding the broken plate in his hand, he could only smile awkwardly.

Before he could speak, Mr. Gu said: "It's someone Gu who is abrupt, Mr. has an extraordinary personality..."

For the second half of the sentence, Mr. Gu hesitated for a moment, swallowed it back and did not say it.

In the future, you must learn to keep your mouth shut, and don't tell people's fortunes easily.

Shopkeeper Wang looked at Li Pingan with complicated eyes, and swallowed unconsciously.

Li Pingan didn't know what to say at the moment, and took out a prepared piece of rice paper from his arms.

"This is Erquan Yingyue's sheet music. I gave it to Mr. Gu. I hope Mr. Gu can recover as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Li Pingan gave a few more instructions, and left with the curious Alia.

Learn a lesson from this incident.

In the future, you can't easily find someone to tell your fortune.

............

Let's say that after Li Ping'an left, Mr. Gu stayed at Wang's house for three days.

Seeing the flowers blooming and falling outside the window, I don't have a feeling.

Feeling that his body had recovered a bit, he bid farewell to Wang Shan and prepared to leave.

"I've been bothering you for a long time, Gu is going to say goodbye and go back to the mountain gate to practice in seclusion."

Wang Shan persuaded: "Mr. Gu's injury is still not recovered, why not stay in the humble house for a while longer, and travel all the way to be exposed to the wind and the sun, I'm afraid it will be bad for Mr.'s health."

Although Wang Shan tried his best to dissuade him, but Mr. Gu has made up his mind to go.

Helpless, Wang Shan could only make thorough preparations for Mr. Gu.

The four black cone horses are all healthy riders.

The interior of the carriage is also very particular, and people even made matching soft cushions, which are thick and soft.

It is very comfortable whether lying down or sitting.

Before leaving, Wang Shan led the Wang family to see him off in person.

Walk ten miles away from the city gate.

"Mr. Gu, I don't know when I'll see you again this time. I'm sorry I can't see you off for too long."

Wang Shan bid farewell.

After a while, a leisurely voice came from inside the carriage.

"Those who don't plan for the overall situation can't plan for a corner, and those who don't plan for the whole life can't plan for a moment.

In troubled times, if you want to play this game of chess well, you must plan to be useful and promising.

Although shopkeeper Wang is a businessman, since ancient times, politics and business have not been separated.

Strategies are ashamed if you want to do it, not only for personal gain, but also for merit.

To be a villain and a gentleman, you must have both.

Your game fell on the opposite side of Da Sui, and the future of the Wang family probably rests on that kid. "

Wang Shan excitedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for pointing out the maze! Yier, please thank Mr. Gu."

Wang Yi said in a daze: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, thank you, Mr. Gu......"

"You don't need to say thank you, when we are parting, there is one more thing I hope you will keep in mind.

Seeing the dragon in the field from the hexagram image is beneficial to see the adults.

Jiu Er belongs to the Yang Yao and resides in the Yin position, which belongs to the loss of position, but it is located in the lower hexagram, in the middle.

The second is above the ground, which means that the dragon has already emerged. If you meet a big man, you can get further training and cultivation.

In addition, if you get the support of a big person, it will be smoother.

This lord is your own nobleman. "

Wang Yi showed a puzzled expression, and listened to the old man on the side thanking him non-stop.

...........

On the ninth day of July, Xingui picks watermelons.

This is a custom. It is rumored that new ghosts (those who have passed away for less than three years) will pick watermelons on the ninth night of the seventh month.

So at this time, try to go out as little as possible at night.

And you can't bring watermelon to your home, you have to put willow branches at your door and window to ward off evil spirits.

It's just that this custom has not been taken seriously by many young people except for some old people.

There are still people selling decorated willow branches on the street.

Li Pingan's attitude is that he would rather believe what he has than believe what he has not.

I picked a few willow branches, and the price is not expensive at five cents each.

Li Pingan was about to go home when he saw a familiar figure coming out of the medical hall.

【Air lock】

What Li Pingan saw was a clear thermal image of a person. Although he couldn't see the details clearly, he could tell the identity of the person from his breath.

This person was the monk who challenged the swordsman from the Western Regions in the Qiufengting that day.

It seems to be called... Evergreen.

Li Pingan has some impressions of him.

Changqing held a pack of medicine in his hand, and his face was a little pale.

After walking a few steps, the whole person suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.

Li Pingan helped him in time, and checked him a bit.

The meridian is damaged, although the treatment is timely.

But the other party didn't get cultivated. Instead, it seemed that he fought against others after that, causing serious physical damage.

Li Pingan was thinking about what to do.

The old cow mooed and signaled Li Pingan to put the monk on his back.

Li Pingan hesitated for a moment, then put the man on the old cow's back, and took him home temporarily.

.........

Changqing woke up from a coma and looked around at the surrounding environment.

"Drink some medicine."

Li Pingan brought a bowl of soup and medicine.

Changqing hurriedly stood up, "Thank you benefactor..."

"You're welcome, Zen master was severely damaged in the battle in Qiufengting, and he should take a good rest."

Monk Changqing recited Amitabha, "The skills are not as good as others, it's just ridiculous."

Li Pingan comforted: "Since ancient times, heroes have not been judged by success or failure, so why laugh at it."

Changqing smiled and took Li Pingan's soup.

Taking a sip, he raised his head and drank the medicine.

After a while, I feel refreshed, and my eyes are clear.

There seems to be a hot current in the body, rushing through the meridians.

Along the dantian, it flows to the limbs and bones, not only does it no longer feel cold, but a burning sensation.

With every breath, there is a puff of heat.

Limbs and bones, extremely comfortable!

"This....."

Monk Changqing was taken aback.

Li Pingan said: "There is nothing clever about the prescriptions prepared by myself. Does Zen Master feel more comfortable?"

Changqing nodded his head, "Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor, the medicinal materials must be expensive, but I don't know how to repay you because I don't have anything."

"No problem, it's just a matter of raising your hands. I'd like to let you know if the Zen master can go with the brothers and sisters in the temple."

Changqing said: "I am traveling alone, without any friends."

"Then the Zen master spent some time in the humble house to cultivate himself."

Changqing originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about his physical condition, he really didn't allow him to make other choices.

"Amitabha, thank you so much for the benefactor, the poor monk is very grateful."

Monk Changqing stayed at Li Ping'an's house for the time being.