Director Ma meets a ghost

Director Ma took Feng Yi to buy clothes, shaved off his braids, and wiped his wife's blush on his face.

Feng Yi held the braid that had been cut in half, and almost shed tears. "I think I study hard all day long, and trek several times, just to gain fame, honor my fellow villagers, and honor my ancestors, but why did I end up like this overnight!" After wailing, he collapsed on the chair as if weak.

The little brother in the barber shop couldn't hold the knife steadily, "Brother, are we still cutting this end?"

Feng Yi closed his eyes, "So what if you cut it, so what if you don't cut it, I can't even save my life, so what's the use of this hair?"

Director Ma said, "Oh, he's too involved in the drama, hurry up, we're still catching the train!"

"It turned out to be a little fresh meat!"

Click, click, dirty, after a while Feng Yi pushed his forehead, and the top part of his forehead was still bald, like a frail young man who was bald before he was old.

While changing clothes, a piece of colorful paper fell from Feng Yi's sleeve. Director Ma just wanted to look at it, but Feng Yi quickly picked it up and hid it behind him.

"What are you hiding?"

"No, nothing."

"nothing is what"

"It's just nothing!"

"Hehe, I have a stubborn temper," Director Ma sat down on the sofa, "When did you say we should leave?"

Feng Yi's so white and glowing face was so full of blood, he said for a long time, "Brother Ma had a meeting that day... There is someone for me..."

"Didn't I tell you not to go anywhere?"

"It's in the car, the man handed it through the window."

Director Ma reached out to fish him suspiciously, "Show it to me."

Feng Yi pushed and shoved for a long time before handing it over.

It was a small advertisement posted on the street, with a picture of a men's hospital printed on it, and the words "kidney function" were particularly eye-catching.In the bottom line, people with kidney deficiency manifest as follows: pale complexion, cold hands and feet, hair loss...

Hahaha, Director Ma is happy.

He looked at Feng Yibai's bluish face, the eyes of this small advertisement are really sharp!

On the train, Feng Yi wore flared trousers that dragged the floor, and sat mournfully by the window.Director Ma bought a ticket for him with Xiao Chen's ID card, not to mention that the two people's facial features really look alike, but on Xiao Chen's face it looks like a young man, but on Feng Yi's face it looks like The decline of staying up late and excessive physical exhaustion.Director Ma insisted on using up half a box of blush, and saw that Feng Yi's cheeks were bloodshot, so he took him out with satisfaction.

Sitting next to Feng Yi was a college student in his twenties, who was gesticulating on his mobile phone with his earphones plugged in, muttering a few words from time to time.Feng Yi looked at him curiously, "Little brother, what are you doing?"

The boy pulled out the earphones and looked at him with contempt, "Onmyoji don't even know."

Feng Yi shook his head.

The boy pursed his lips exaggeratedly, "This is the hottest mobile game right now, don't tell me you don't play games."

Feng Yi said truthfully, "I don't know how to play."

"Oh, it's a fool's operation, you will know it as soon as you get started!"

Director Ma looked at them, each with a headset, and their two little heads together. Feng Yi looked focused and asked for advice humbly.I couldn't help persuading, "It's not good to play with that thing too much, it hurts your eyes!"

"cut!"

……

Director Ma feels that there is a generation gap with today's young people.Although Feng Yi is also in his twenties, in his heart, this person is older than his grandfather, and he belongs to the category of old antiques.At this time, seeing Feng Yi playing with relish, he couldn't help becoming interested, "Hey, what kind of game is it, so fun?"

Feng Yi said to him, "This can be played with a mobile phone, brother Ma also has one?"

Oh too.

At this time, there was a sound from the carriage inside. It turned out that someone was selling things on the train.The man looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a grandfather hat and a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"Authentic tiger skin plaster! What pain to apply, lumbar disc spondylosis, frequent urination, urgency and incontinence, infertility and gynecological diseases, which is good to apply! Taoist Master Mangshan has prescribed it! It's a big sale! !"

Feng Yi became energetic as soon as he heard it, and Director Ma couldn't stop him, "Dare to ask this brother... Master, you are familiar with Taoist Master Mangshan"

The man opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Of course I'm familiar with it, that's my senior brother! Quite old..."

Director Ma sat on the side with folded arms, with a sneer on his mouth, "Hehe, your brother is a Taoist leader, so you are allowed to be deceived here?"

The man was not angry when he heard this, and was just about to reason with a smile, when he saw several flight attendants on the train coming over, "Hey, the plaster seller in front, why is it you every time!"

The man shrank his neck, "Everyone, I'm getting off the bus. If you want goods, you can contact me. This is my business card."

Before he could finish speaking, a tall flight attendant came over, "Sorry for disturbing everyone." Then he carried him away like a chicken.

Only then did Feng Yi sit back disappointed.

By the time the train staggered to Luoyang, Director Ma's Abe Seimei had already reached a dozen levels.If Feng Yi hadn't reminded him, he might have played until the end.

Director Ma saw the half-smile look in the boy's eyes, put away his phone and coughed, "Let's go."

The boy got out of the car with them, and it turned out that he also came to Luoyang.

Director Ma asked, "What's your name?"

"Why do you ask this?" The boy stared at him warily.

Director Ma was stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.He didn't come out very often, and he has been nesting in a small county town. From the secretary of the county party committee to the people on the street, even the dead man beside him, who is not polite to him? Easy to pull.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Brother, we want to inquire about a place."

The young man had a good impression of him, "Tell me, I know Luoyang very well."

"May I ask how to get to Mang Mountain?"

"Oh, if you come to travel, there is a bus stop in front of you. You can go to Mangshan Scenic Area, and you can enter after buying tickets there."

"Then, have you ever heard of a Town God's Temple on the mountain?"

The young man shook his head, "Even if there was one, it would have been demolished a long time ago, but now a Taoist temple has been built, and there are quite a lot of people going to worship it. The Taoist priest of Mangshan that the old liar in the car said is there."

Feng Yi and Director Ma looked at each other, thanked the young man, and went straight to Mangshan.

Mang Mountain is located in the north of Luoyang City and on the south bank of the Yellow River. There was a chilling yin qi reverberating.

There is a Taoist temple on the peak, named Shangqing Palace. The people who come here are basically rushing to the name of Taoist priest Li Chenfeng. I heard that this person has already stepped into the fairy world. Divination with hexagrams and a glimpse of the future are all efficacious. Some pilgrims even started knocking at three steps from the foot of the mountain, in order to impress this half-immortal with sincerity.

It sounds amazing, but I'm afraid it's another money scammer.

Feng Yi floated up with ease all the way, and Director Ma was so envious watching it.He had a lot of entertainment, and he was too lazy to go to the gym, his strength was not as good as when he was young, and he almost climbed up the second half with his strength.

Director Ma sat on the rock on the top of the mountain and wiped the sweat from his neck. Feng Yi didn't even say that he took the initiative to save himself. After all, who is he so tired for?Today's young people are really getting more and more blind.

Director Ma looked at the map in his hand and thought about it.I can't accompany Feng Yi to search like this. Why don't I follow the method I thought before, find someone surnamed Chen anywhere, say that he is a descendant of Chen Zhongqiu, and let Daoist Li fool me.Anyway, this jade is not a valuable treasure, and whoever takes it will not get rich.At most, wait for Feng Yi to go there, and burn some more paper money for him.

In short, Feng Yi should be sent away as soon as possible.

Director Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at Feng Yi, and saw that he also suddenly looked towards him, his heart skipped a beat, but his face remained silent. "Are you hungry?"

Feng Yi didn't say a word, and floated over to look at Director Ma and said, "Brother Ma has been troubled..."

"Hey, take the polite words, let's go to the temple first and have a look, and have something to eat."

Seeing that he was exhausted, Feng Yi said distressedly, "Why don't I carry you on my back?"

"Forget it, it's all coming up." Director Ma felt guilty, and without even looking at him, he stood up and walked ahead.

The weather on the mountain became faster, and the sun was blocked by clouds in a blink of an eye. The clouds gathered from all directions became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that they were about to fall down unbearably.After a while, there was a sudden thunder on the top of the mountain, and the raindrops fell down with a crackling sound.

It was nearly dusk, and most of the pilgrims on the mountain had finished their worship and went back.Director Ma and Feng Yi hurriedly rushed, and when they finally reached the Shangqing Palace, the sky was as gloomy as late at night, and both of them were soaked through.

A flash of light illuminates the door couplets of the Taoist temple hanging on the double eaves, and the three powerful and complicated characters of "Shangqing Palace" are entrenched on it, so majestic.

Director Ma's sweat was still wet and he was drenched in the rain. The mountain wind whizzed by, causing him to shrink his arms and sneeze one after another.

It seems that he and Feng Yi are going to spend the night here today.