The road is long, take it and cherish it

August 3, 22:01 pm.

In Wuning Park, Lu Wuwei was lying on a bench, soundly asleep. Beside him, there were several empty wine bottles scattered around.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a mustache came over, and he recognized Lu Wuwei at a glance.

The middle-aged man hurriedly trotted forward and arrived in front of Lu Wuwei. He straightened his collar, cleared his throat, squatted down and patted Lu Wuwei's back gently.

"Taoist Priest, Taoist Priest, I have finally found you. My master has something to ask of me. I wonder if you would like to come to my house to talk to me?"

Lu Wuwei snored non-stop, as if he hadn't heard anything. He turned around, turned his back to the visitor, reached out and scratched his butt, and farted.

The middle-aged man, seeing that Lu Wuwei didn't respond, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted Lu Wuwei's back. He was about to speak again, when an old man on crutches stopped him.

When the mustachioed butler saw the visitor, he quickly stood up, bowed his head and said softly: "Master, you are here, what do you think we will do next?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Steward Wang, it's okay. Just go to the car and wait for me. Master Lu, I'll wait here. It'll be okay."

"Yes," Butler Wang responded, turned and left.

The old man just stood there quietly. Although his body was old, the old man stood upright and meticulous, as if he was doing something very important.

Time passed by minute by second. If people who knew the old man knew that he was willing to stand quietly in a park waiting for someone to wake up without disturbing him, they would not dare to imagine. of.

The old man is a figure on the rich list. He is doing millions of dollars in business every minute. He is truly the kind of person who has no time to lower his head to pick up money.

Half an hour later, Lu Wuwei's stomach growled, and he finally woke up.

He slowly sat up from the bench and stretched.

"Ah~ it feels so good~."

Lu Wuwei wiped his sleepy eyes and drooling mouth. He immediately noticed the old man staring at him with a smile not far away.

At this time the old man stepped forward.

"Master Lu Tianshi, we meet again. It's been a long time. I wonder how you have been lately?"

Lu Wuwei looked the old man up and down and said, "Um, who's yours? Have we met? What do you want from me?"

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly covered it up.

"Celestial Master is such a noble man who forgets things. We met half a month ago, on Huangshi Mountain. You said that my son's Yintang turned black and a disaster was about to happen. I thought you were... ahem, anyway. , my son, some strange things have indeed happened recently, and he has changed, and he doesn’t look like him anymore. I suddenly remembered what you said at that time, so I have been looking for you through connections. I hope you can help my son. If you can help, if you want something, you just ask.”

After the old man finished speaking, his face was filled with anticipation and he stared at Lu Wuwei with burning eyes.

Lu Wuwei scratched his face, thought for a moment and said, "Oh~ I remembered, it was you! I remember, your son was still scolding me at that time, now he is thinking of me? How interesting."

The old man said without changing his expression: "It was Quanzi who was rude at that time. I apologize to you on his behalf. I hope you don't take it personally and help him! Please!"

Just as Lu Wuwei was about to say something, a young man's voice came from afar. It was a high-spirited young man.

But the sound coming out of his mouth at this time was as sharp as a woman's.

"Father, why do you come to see this charlatan again? I still have a contract that you need to sign? There are so many things going on in the company, why are you here?"

The old man turned back to look at the young man walking over, sighed helplessly and said, "Xi Quan must not be rude."

Lu Wuwei looked at the young man, looked him up and down, stood up, walked towards the young man, and grabbed the arm of the young man named Li Xiquan.

This young man looked to be in his twenties. He was looking at the old man beside him. Otherwise, he would have thought he was a grandchild.

Lu Wuwei felt Li Xiquan's pulse carefully.

Well, the pulse is steady and the blood flow is normal, but there seems to be a feminine breath mixed in it. It is difficult to detect it without feeling carefully.

Before Lu Wuwei could take a step further and feel the breath, Li Xiquan withdrew his arm, took two steps back in disgust, shook his hand, took out the handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped his hands carefully.

He looked at the slovenly man in front of him with anger, pointed at Lu Wuwei and said, "What are you doing? Do you believe it or not, I will sue you for molestation and arrest you, do you know who I am?" ?”

Lu Wuwei felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard what the young man in front of him who was supposed to be full of energy said. He trembled and felt a little nauseous. The wine he drank last night made him feel a little nauseous.

Lu Wuwei gave the old man a sympathetic look and prepared to run away.

"Since you are so busy, I won't disturb you. I have to leave first."

The old man quickly grabbed Lu Wuwei's arm regardless of his appearance, and said with a crying voice: "Master Tian, ​​you can't leave. I'm just a son. It's not easy to have a son in old age. When I came back from climbing the mountain that day, he looked like this. Come on, look what’s going on, is it something evil? I haven’t done anything harmful to the world. I’ve also built several schools and set up a scholarship fund. Isn’t this considered a good deed?”

"Yes, yes, yes," Lu Wuwei replied helplessly while trying to break away from the old man's hand. I just said it casually before, don't really believe it! I can't help you, so let go of me. "

However, although the old man was older, he still had considerable strength. Lu Wuwei found that he was too weak to break free.

Seeing that the old man didn't look like he would give up, Lu Wuwei said helplessly: "If I'm not mistaken, your son is a demon in his heart. Physical illnesses are easy to cure, but mental illnesses are not something that ordinary people can cure." of."

Seeing the hope, the old man quickly said: "Tianshi is right. I have looked for many psychiatrists or some eminent monks, but they are of no use. But I believe that Tianshi, you must be different from them. You will definitely help my son, right?"

"Let go first. I can only say that I will try my best." Lu Wuwei said helplessly.

"Good good."

Hearing that Lu Wuwei said to try his best, the old man smiled and let go of Lu Wuwei's arm.

"Master Tian, ​​if you need anything, just tell me and I will take care of it for you. As long as you can cure my precious son, I will give you whatever you want!"

Lu Wuwei glanced at him.

"I'm very hungry now. Please treat me to a meal first."

After saying that, he walked forward on his own.

The old man saw hope and quickly responded.

He glanced sternly at Li Xiquan, who was still about to speak, and motioned for him to follow him.

Li Xiquan was also very angry, but he had no choice but to respect his father.

He could only follow the two of them silently, cursing in his heart.

Even though I was not sick at all and was in good health, my father must have said that he was sick, yet he still took me to see so many psychiatrists, so forget about seeing psychiatrists, and he also took me to see so many charlatans.

I can’t understand why my old man, who was such a business-minded person when he was young, is so confused now that he’s older?

Soon, the three of them came to a small frying shop on the roadside. After Lu Wuwei ordered five dishes, he looked back at the two people behind him and said, "Have you eaten? If not, I'll ask for a few more bowls." meal."

Hearing this, the old man said: "This is my honor. We haven't eaten yet, so let's have some together."

Li Xiquan looked around with a look of disgust and said, "Is the food here really edible? It's so dirty, and the air is filled with the smell of oil smoke."

"Shut up, Xi Quan, don't be rude!"

The old man knocked the ground heavily with his crutch.

Li Xiquan finally closed his mouth, but he still looked unconvinced.

Lu Wuwei shook his head helplessly and looked at the store.

"I'm sorry, two bowls of rice and two bottles of Erguotou, they'll pay the bill."

He said and pointed to the old man behind him.

The old man smiled slightly.

"my pleasure,"

He stepped forward and paid.

Lu Wuwei found an empty seat at a table and sat down. He pointed to the empty seat next to him and motioned to the old man and the others to come over.

After the old man sat down, Li Xiquan stood behind him. The old man sighed and was about to speak, but Lu Wuwei interrupted him.

"Don't talk when you eat or sleep. Let's talk about other things after dinner."

When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly and knocked on the table.

Li Xiquan also sat down reluctantly upon seeing this. After he sat down, he stared at Lu Wuwei opposite without saying a word.

Soon a few side dishes and two bottles of Erguotou were delivered.

Lu Wuwei ate two pieces of braised pork first, and his mouth was filled with oil.

Immediately afterwards, he eagerly opened the lid of Erguotou and took out two small glasses from his pocket. He wiped the glasses with his sleeve, then placed them on the table and filled them with wine.

Lu Wuwei pushed one of the wine glasses to the old man with a smile on his face and motioned for him to drink together.

The old man looked at the wine glass and smiled. He picked up the wine glass and drank it without hesitation.

Li Xiquan on the side was unhappy and said, "Father, you have to pay attention to your health. The doctor said you can't drink alcohol, especially this kind of low-quality alcohol."

The old man turned around and glared at his son. Li Xiquan closed his mouth again and turned to the side gloomily. The old man didn't know what the cause of the convulsion was today.

The person who was so obedient to me before has now become like this. It must be the fault of this charlatan.

The old man and Lu Wuwei were drinking wine and eating vegetables.

Half an hour later, Lu Wuwei put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, half lying on the chair and patting his belly.

"Ah~ It's so comfortable. I haven't felt so comfortable eating for a long time. Thank you for today, Mr. Li."

The old man also put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "Tianshi is too polite. It's just a meal. Only Tianshi is willing to help Quan Zi return to normal. How about I be fully responsible for Tianshi's meals from now on?"

Lu Wuwei smiled and said, "That's not necessary, but since I ate one of your meals, I have accepted a favor from you, and I should repay it."

After speaking, Lu Wuwei turned his attention to Li Xiquan, touched his chin and continued: "It's just that his situation is a bit troublesome."

Seeing that there was hope, the old man said eagerly: "Master Tian, ​​as long as it can be cured, whatever you need, as long as I have it, I can give it to you! I just ask you to help Quanzi."

Lu Wuwei stood up, stretched and said, "In that case, let's go. There are too many people here. You can find a quieter place and I'll give it a try."

"Okay, okay," the old man quickly stood up and walked out to welcome Lu Wuwei. When he arrived at the door of the store, the old man's butler had already been waiting at the door of the store.

Soon, a group of people took a car and arrived at a large flat floor where the old man lived nearby. It had four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, one staircase and one apartment, on the 9th floor with a total height of 8 floors. It was a small high-rise.

The old man said sheepishly: "This place is closer, and my house is relatively quiet. I don't know if Tianshi thinks it will work. If not, I have a small villa not far away. I will drive there. …”

Lu Wuwei waved his hands with a speechless expression and said, "It's fine here. There's no need to go anywhere else. You go and prepare some things now, high-concentration alcohol, candles, pig iron chains, and peach wood branches."

In less than a quarter of an hour, the old man's housekeeper came back with these things.

Lu Wuwei ordered the housekeeper to first tie Li Xiquan tightly with an iron chain and fix it in the middle of the room, and also used a towel to cover his gushing mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wuwei asked everyone to leave the room, leaving only him and Li Xiquan in the room.

Lu Wuwei first turned off the lights, closed the curtains, lit the candles one by one, and placed 9 candles around Li Xiyuan.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a peach tree branch, dipped it in some high-concentration alcohol, and waved it next to Li Xiquan, mumbling something while waving it.

Suddenly, Lu Wuwei shouted.

"It's now!"

The peach tree branch in his hand suddenly pointed towards Li Xiquan.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, in such a tense situation, nothing happened. The only two people in the room stared at each other.

Cough, cough, cough, Lu Wuwei pretended to cough twice, dropped the peach tree branch in his hand, and walked towards Li Xiquan.

He thought in his mind that it would be better to work hard to achieve a miracle.

Soon after, Lu Wuwei raised his hand and hit Li Xiquan on the chest. The speed was so fast that Li Xiquan couldn't even see Lu Wuwei's move, and he had already been hit.

But at this moment, he no longer had the mind to think about this. His eyes were wide open and the expression on his face was ferocious. This was the first time he had been beaten since he was a child.