[Comprehensive martial arts] I'm sick to take drugs

Brother Wuhua died.

Master Tianfeng didn't explain the reason to the monks in Shaolin Temple, but asked them to bury Wuhua properly.

The monks could see that Wu Hua committed suicide by taking poison, even though they were puzzled, they did not pursue Chu Liuxiang's responsibility, and because Wu Hua committed suicide, they had to bury him in an ordinary way.

Yan Liang listened to the arrangement in the temple, and laid hands on the sidelines. When he watched the soil gradually bury the flowerless coffin, that unrealistic feeling hit him again.

Yan Liang recalled that when he first met the handsome white-robed monk, he still couldn't believe that he died just like that.

Judging from Master Tianfeng's expression that night, Master Tianfeng obviously knew the reason for Wuhua's suicide, but he didn't say anything. The silence returned to the past.

Although he was puzzled as to why Wu Hua committed suicide, Yan Liang never forgot his mission to find the murderer.

Wuji has a normal relationship with the monks in the monastery. He will neither try to please nor show his dislike for others. Similarly, although others look down on him, they will not intentionally find fault or even kill people.

No pursuit, just want to have something to eat, no matter how you think about it, such a person will not attract the hatred value that others want to put him to death, right?

Yan Liang worked hard in the monastery and changed his usual style of stealing and hiding from Jiji. Many monks changed their impression of him. They only thought that he was sad because of Wuhua's death. After all, they all knew that Wuhua often brought some food from the mountain for Jiji. .

He has a vague sense of presence in the temple, and he has more contacts with the monks.

After talking with the monks in the monastery one by one, Yan Liang discovered to his dismay that everyone in the monastery was not the murderer who poisoned Inorganic.

There was very little communication at all, Wuji was just lazy, and it wasn't because he didn't want to smoke, and he didn't intend to find fault... Who would be so cruel to kill Jiji, a Buddhist salty fish?

Yan Liang also considered murdering people to silence them, but Wuwu's memory didn't contain any major incidents.

The murderer couldn't be found for a long time, Yan Liang didn't want to belch as soon as he arrived, so he had no choice but to buy an antidote pill from the system mall to remove the remaining poison.

The system started selling again: [wig~wig~]

Yan Liang looked at his remaining points, feeling very sad: 【...Buy! 】

Since we can't find the murderer, let's not look for it.

Yan Liang chose a day to explain to Master Tianfeng the idea of ​​returning to vulgarity. Master Tianfeng closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time. Then Master Tianfeng nodded inaudibly and agreed to his request.

Many people in the monastery were very puzzled by his sudden return to vulgarity. Wu Wu seemed to restrain his temperament before and was ready to devote himself to the Buddha.

Yan Liang only told them that he was greedy for the world of mortals and the Buddha's mind was unstable, and he had dealt with the related matters of returning to vulgarity, and went down the mountain gracefully.

He originally wanted to go back to his old job after going down the mountain, but then he thought that it would be too unreasonable for a monk to start fortune-telling just after he left the vulgarity, so he gave up this idea, and only went back to his old job when he left Putian after a while.

Putian is located in the south of Fuzhou, and Yan Liang went north to Fuzhou.As he expected, there is no escort agency called Fuwei Escort in the local area.

In the final analysis, it is not a world. Even though the landscapes are similar, people are different.

Yan Liang passed through Fuzhou and continued to walk northward. He took out his fortune-telling banner and started working until he was far away from the Putian Shaolin Temple.

He looks young, with a fair appearance, which is very deceptive. After wearing a wig, he has a whole body temperament.

... But the problem is that he didn't sit upright, nor did he keep silent.

"One hexagram and five words-no money is not allowed!"

He solicited customers and yelled loudly, and leaned lazily on the chair, attracting the attention of many people.

Yan Liang continued to shout: "Great plan! One hexagram and five words! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

There was a lot of people in the busy city, Yan Liang yelled for a while and then stopped, quietly waiting for guests to come to the door.

He waited for a while, and an old grandfather came over tremblingly.Yan Liang hurriedly got up and straightened the stool, helped him to sit down and then sat back on the chair, waiting patiently for him to speak.

The old man's heart was warmed by Yan Liang's previous actions, and now he looked into Yan Liang's eyes, and suddenly burst into tears.

He was old and frail, with white hair and chicken skin, a pair of cloudy and dim eyes, tears sliding down his cheeks, and he was extremely sad.

Yan Liang panicked and was at a loss. He had no experience in comforting others. He half stood up and said clumsily, "Master...if you have something to say, just say it...don't cry..."

To others, he can talk nonsense like a tongue, but he can't say anything to such a sad person.

The old man just looked at a young man of Yan Liang's age, and was infected by his actions, so he couldn't help crying when he was touched by the scene.Seeing Yan Liang comforting him at a loss, he stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and said, "Master, you are laughing."

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, Yan Liang sat back and patiently waited for the other party to continue talking.

I don't know whether it was out of confiding, really wanting to ask for help, or both, the old man told Yan Liang about his grandson's disappearance—he came to Yan Liang's stall to try his luck to see if he could figure out his grandson's whereabouts .

The old man's surname is Li, his wife died young, and he raised his son alone, living in extreme poverty.It wasn't until my son got married and started a business that he got better.Unexpectedly, four years after the grandson was born, Uncle Li's son ran into a bandit while out doing business and lost his life;

Uncle Li's grandson, named Li Qianqing, was 17 years old when he disappeared.

"He never sent a single letter back... In the past, he would send a letter to report his safety when he arrived, and he would not travel very far. Now it has been two years... I am really worried." Uncle Li sighed.

Yan Liang said: "You tell me the horoscope of your grandson's birthday, and I will do the math for you."

According to Uncle Li's words, something must have happened to his grandson Li Qianyuan. After all, he hasn't returned home for two years and hasn't sent a single letter back. Maybe something happened.

Uncle Li told Yan Liang the horoscope of his grandson's birthday, watching him count and throw up a copper plate.

Yan Liang glanced at the copper plate that fell on the table and said firmly: "Your grandson is still alive, and he is now in the northwest direction."

Uncle Li stared blankly, a little confused, Yan Liang's fortune-telling speed was too fast, and he heard the young man continue to say: "It's just that he is in a difficult situation now and cannot get out."

"This, how should this be...?"

Uncle Li had a lot of trust in Yan Liang, so he panicked when he heard this.

Yan Liang thought for a while, then glanced at the system panel, where a new task was updated in due course: [Find Uncle Li's grandson Li Qianyuan. 】

He smiled at Uncle Li and said, "I'll help you find your grandson."

Uncle Li was surprised first and then uneasy: "This

This can't help... The old man doesn't have that much money. "

Yan Liang wondered if he looked like he had a very ugly face, so he said to Uncle Li: "You don't have to worry, I'm just wandering around, it doesn't matter where I go, it's just a matter of finding your grandson for you. "

But if looking for the grandson is the top priority, wandering around will become a matter of course.

Uncle Li was very grateful. He knew that Yan Liang said this just to make him feel at ease, so he felt a little sorry, so he gave him Wuwen and said he would give him some more.

Yan Liang quickly refused and said a lot of things that Uncle Li couldn't refute, so he had no choice but to leave.

As soon as it opened, a big deal came, and it really was a good start.

Watching Uncle Li leave, Yan Liang leaned on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

He helps people and saves people with all his heart, and sometimes he doesn't know what to do with the gratitude of others, especially someone like Uncle Li who puts all his hopes on him.

It's too heavy, too heavy, I can't help it.

Yan Liang calmed down his mind, planned the departure in his mind, and looked at the sky - it was almost noon, and he would definitely sleep in the wild when he left, so it was better to leave early tomorrow, so he decided to rest in Qixian Town for the night.

The movement in front of his stall attracted the attention of many people from the very beginning, one of them never looked at him, but just listened to his conversation.

Now that Yan Liang's stall quieted down, the man stopped listening carefully, and slowly began to eat the peanuts in front of him.

Yan Liang thought for a while, seeing that no one would come for a while, he got up and went to the nearest small restaurant.

The first floor was almost full. Yan Liang wanted to go up to the second floor, but he touched his shriveled purse. He saw a young man sitting at a table, so he stepped forward and asked, "Hi, may I have a seat with you?" Are you fighting off the table?"

The young man said gently: "Of course, please sit down."

The first time Yan Liang looked at the young man, he found that the other party couldn't see, just like he saw that Hua Manlou couldn't see at the first glance.

The young man had a smile on his face, and talked with Yan Liang in a gentle and polite way: "I heard your voice, so you must be the fortune-teller outside, right?"

Yan Liang laughed: "Did you hear that?" He nodded and admitted, "It's me."

He didn't ask why he "heard", but answered his own question.

This surprised Yuan Suiyun.

He was usually pitied by others because he couldn't see. After asking that question, he was prepared to be asked about his eyes, and even thought about how to respond.

But the other party's reaction was really unexpected.

Maybe this person has always been so unexpected, for example, Ming was poisoned by Wuhua, but he didn't die; and then he changed his career to fortune-telling after returning to vulgarity.

Yuan Suiyun couldn't help laughing, and said: "Why is it a trigram and five words? I heard that your business is not very good today."

Yan Liang said with a smile: "Although one hexagram and five words are too cheap, isn't there a word called high quality and low price? After a good start, there will definitely be a lot of money. If the price is too high, it may prevent me from making a fortune."

Yuan Suiyun knew that what he said was all nonsense, but still felt that what he said made sense.

Interesting... Do all Shaolin Temple disciples just open their mouths like him?

With a smile on the corner of Yuan Suiyun's mouth, he became a little interested in Yan Liang, a former Shaolin disciple.

Yan Liang also developed a little affection for the young man in front of him.The other party is gentle and elegant, and he is also blind, and his similarities with Hua Manlou made him have a high degree of affection for this person from the beginning.

If it weren't for the imminent matter of finding Uncle Li's grandson, Yan Liang would have wanted to make friends with Yuan Suiyun and deepen their relationship.

pity.

Yan Liang was very sorry.

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