President's Legendary Master

"That should be a vicious prisoner who was shot. Have you seen the blood hole on his forehead? Others may not have seen it carefully, but you must have seen it." The little celestial master said as he climbed under the car : "It's just inconvenient to say at that time."

The old man of the Xu family was born with a lucky star, but he was cheated by his son, and let a criminal and shot evil ghost occupy his body.

What a crime it must be to be able to be shot?

This Deputy Minister Xu is really cheating!

"I can see it." Dugu Haoyan pursed his lips happily, there are probably a lot of taboos for a "official family" like the old Xu's.

Vice Minister Xu's gnawing has reached new heights.

The two came back, got out of the car, and took a lot of special products. The old man Dugu Weng stood at the door and looked at the two of them with a smile: "But I'm back, these days I almost ate up all the walnuts you mailed back. .”

"Then how are your old teeth?" Dugu Haoyan leaned closer: "We passed by many places and bought a lot of things, as well as your favorite boneless smoked chicken from Goubangzi."

Dugu Haoyan bought this specially. He found an old store and wrapped up the smoked chicken of the day. After freezing it, he put it in the refrigerator and brought it back.

The whole family is waiting for the two of them to come back, not only the family members, but also people from the neighborhood committee.

The two went out and traveled a lot, and they had to self-quarantine at home for fifteen days, so the two had to stay at home for fifteen days and let them out when they were fine.

During the half month at home, at the beginning, the family members listened to them talking about various things along the way, and then they listened to the family members talking about what happened at home.

They even saw the obituary on the news, Mr. Xu's obituary, and his memorial service.

On the screen, Secretary Xiaoxia's figure flashed away.

But then they heard that there was a cemetery of death row prisoners, and some high-ranking officials almost sent people to dig the graves...

Of course, everyone is just a rumor.

But just after the two of them finished "self-confinement", Sun Zhi sent them something by mail.

There are three things in total, one is a receipt for the Hope Project, and a total of 100 million has been donated.

The same is the statement published in the newspaper, the statement that Sun Zhi and Sun Qingquan terminated the master-student relationship.

Another thing is Sun Zhi's WeChat ID. When he left that day, he forgot to ask for their WeChat ID. Even the express mail was found on the Internet by him, and it was sent to Xinsengui Group , to point it out to Dugu Haoyan, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to find the two of them.

He followed the example of the ancients and wrote a letter.

The first thing, the donation to the Hope Project is the labor fee that Sun Qingquan got from the Xu family. It was originally 200 million. Sun Qingquan opened up the situation in Beijing and became the guest of the Xu family. You have to collect half of the money first, and give the remaining half after the work is done.

If nothing happens, he will not refund half of the money.

In the past, Sun Qingquan was always in the capital. Who would object to the conditions he proposed?

Master Sun is so capable.

Moreover, Sun Qingquan was a cunning person. He told others that it was all right, and he had to sign a contract before going to work.

So even if he fails, the Xu family will not come back with the 100 million.

But Sun Qingquan was also willing to go all out. Knowing that he had offended the Xu family and was expelled from the school, he simply donated the money this time, and then took out all his accumulated wealth and went abroad directly.

Not much money, but enough for him to spend his whole life abroad.

Moreover, Sun Zhi returned to him all the money that Sun Qingquan filially gave him over the years, which also meant giving him more money for self-defense. Although the master and apprentice were separated, they could be friends.

This is what the statement in the second newspaper said.

The third thing is to ask for a contact method, if there is really something in the future, we can communicate with each other.

"It's okay to exchange information?" Dugu Haoyan said: "You can exchange things like Taoism, Sun Zhi is okay."

What he valued was Sun Zhi's character.

"Okay." The little celestial master is not good at this, but Dugu Haoyan did add WeChat and told Sun Zhi that he can communicate and ask for advice if he has any problems.

But he didn't say anything about mutual communication.

Sun Zhi is such a smart person, of course he understands Dugu Haoyan's meaning.

What's more, he is still being punished on the mountain, and there is something wrong with his apprentice. As a master, he doesn't even know about it, so he is going back to the mountain to be punished, thinking about his mistakes.

But this matter is not completely over until now, what should be punished is punished, what should be withdrawn, damn even the memorial service is over.

And Dugu Haoyan and Little Heavenly Master also lifted the time of self-isolation.

It was a fine day, but the temperature had risen, and midsummer was approaching.

The little celestial master looks in the direction of Changbai Mountain every time. Dugu Haoyan knows that he wants to go back. The control is not so strict now, but if he wants to go out, he still needs to prepare some necessities. Masks are a must. In addition to spraying for disinfection, there are also alcohol wipes to wipe down all contact surfaces.

In addition, the electronic temperature gun must also be ready to monitor your body temperature at any time.

There are also countless gifts that need to be brought back. For more than three years, the little celestial master has been missing the old Taoist master all the time.

Although he has already applied for a degree certificate from Longhushan, he has not officially become a teacher yet.

Dugu Haoyan knew about this matter, and he was even more curious: "Why didn't you accept you as an apprentice?"

"In the Taoist temple, they are masters and apprentices, but they are not when they leave." The little celestial master was also depressed: "When can we leave?"

"Soon, soon." Dugu Haoyan told him.

"How long will we have to wait?" the little Heavenly Master was sullen.

As a result, the next day after he ate tofu-nao steamed buns and drank some milk tea, Dugu Haoyan changed into a new suit: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the mountain."

"Here, let's go?" The little celestial master was confused.

"Didn't I say, it's almost there." Dugu Haoyan smiled and said, "Let's go now, everything is packed."

And this time they left, not two people, but four people.

The driver at home called Xiao Liu over, and Sun Laizi, each of them drove a truck to follow.

Dugu Haoyan drove together in their luxury car.

It's not that there are no other cars, but it's safe to drive a caravan. The little celestial master can lie down and rest in the car, watch TV, or even stare at the sky in a daze, so he won't be afraid of motion sickness.

After the skylight is opened, natural wind can blow in again. If you are afraid of heat, you can turn on the air conditioner and keep the temperature constant. All arrangements have been made along the way, and the rest places are all hotels that have been booked in advance.

All roads are also taken, there are no dirt roads and mountain roads, and there will be no bumps.

It can be said that Dugu Haoyan prepared for at least a week when he went back this time, and the various gifts he brought back were as many as two trucks.

The little Tianshi looked at the small motorcade formed by the three cars in front of him, and was very moved. He hugged Dugu Haoyan fiercely: "Okay, let's go back to the mountain."

It was different from the time when the little celestial master came. When he came, he and Dugu Haoyan almost sparked and detonated the bomb.

But this time back, there are three cars, one driver, one bodyguard, and one lover.

The three cars were not moving fast, in order to take care of the little celestial master and prevent him from motion sickness, Dugu Haoyan walked very slowly.

On the first night, we went to a three-star hotel to rest.

There were not many people in the hotel, the four of them booked three rooms, the charges were also discounted, and a rich breakfast was also included.

The little celestial master was very happy sitting in the room: "What's the situation? It's such a discount. I remember that when we checked in last time, a room cost more than 300 yuan. Now it's [-] yuan, and a breakfast is included .”

"That's because no one is there. Now only people's livelihood enterprises have resumed production. Those places that are not related to people's livelihood have not been opened. Tourism, entertainment, etc. have not been opened, such as tourist attractions, KTV karaoke rooms, etc. Swimming pools and beauty salons are not open here. It is estimated that they will be open at least until August or September. I heard that places like Internet cafes are ready to close for a year." Dugu Haoyan said: "Just Even with us, there are only some after-sales services, system maintenance, and no new business."

If it weren't for their after-sales service and system update charges, his group would not have extra money to pay employees.

But fortunately, his branch company has brought in money. Before the house fell in price, [-]% of his real estate was sold, and the remaining [-]% ​​was not sold. He kept [-]% for himself and sold it slowly in the future. Cheng intends to leave a [-]-square-meter three-bedroom, two-living room, and two-bathroom set for Huangfu Gaohan as employee benefits; and for old employees like Sister Li and the others, they will also leave a smaller set for each of them. Big, also thanks to the efforts of these people.

He doesn't know how other people's companies are doing this year, but his company is still making money.

It has satisfied him very much.

The next day they really had a sumptuous breakfast, there were as many as eight congee, tofu nao and soy milk.

The side dishes are also delicious. One of the garlic eggplants, Xiao Tianshi, ate half of the plate by himself.

Before leaving, I quickly brushed my teeth again.

Dugu Haoyan couldn't laugh or cry: "You like it so much?"

"Yeah, new eggplants, new garlic." The little celestial master clicked his mouth: "There are also farms on the mountain, but the place is not big, but the vegetables produced every year are enough for me and the old Taoist master to eat."

"Then this time I brought a lot of fruits and vegetables, enough for Master to eat." Dugu Haoyan had already automatically called out to Master.

After three days, they finally arrived at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

The station was deserted, and there were fewer people coming and going. The little celestial master looked at the station and was a little lost: "Master let me go down the mountain, saying that I was separated from the nobleman three times and passed by each other, but I just forget it. It seems that I have never been separated from you? Where should this calamity be?"

"Go and ask Master." Dugu Haoyan looked outside: "How should I go? Back then I came here to pick you up, hehehe... I saw a lot of Taoist priests, but it turned out to be you, these people Inside, you are the least like a Taoist priest."

Looking back, at that time, I really felt a lot of emotion.

"Come on, go up the mountain, and walk along this road." The little celestial master sat on the co-pilot: "Go, I will show you the way."

The road up the mountain has only two carriageways, one up and one down.

But at this time, it is a summer day full of mountains and fields, and the mountain flowers are brilliant.

After entering the mountain, the scenery is even better. At the same time, there are almost no cars on the mountain.

Because this is the road that goes in and out of Changbai Mountain, basically people who go in and out are people living in the mountain. After they entered the mountain, they happened to see a car pulling freshly picked mushrooms down the mountain on the road.

The little Tianshi opened the car window and waved his little paw at the person outside: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu!"

When he went down the mountain, he took the car of Liu Jiang's farmhouse and went down the mountain.

"Dao Miao?" Liu Jiang stopped the car: "Who are you? Are you back?"

Judging from this posture, it should be Homecoming, right?

"Well, I'm back!" Seeing the acquaintance, the little heavenly master happily showed his small white teeth: "I'm going back to the nameless temple."

"Oh, then you can go back, I'll go down the mountain to deliver mushrooms, and treat you to dinner tomorrow." Liu Jiang was also happy: "See you later!"

"See you later!" The little celestial master was in a super good mood.

The Wuming Taoist Temple is on the mountainside, and there are several farmhouses on the mountainside, which are responsible for receiving tourists, but if you go further inside, it is a firebreak. After passing the firebreak, there are some artificial forests. After the artificial forest, it is a virgin forest.

Going further in... I guess no one would dare to go in.

For thousands of years, in the deep mountains and old forests, no one knew what existed, and it was inconvenient for people to enter.

The little Tianshi saw the familiar farmhouse from a distance: "Here we are, we are here!"

Dugu Haoyan parked the car on the side of the road, and the little celestial master had already got out of the car, because further on, there were bluestone steps, winding up, was the nameless Taoist temple.

The Wuming Taoist Temple is the highest building built here.

But the little celestial master bounced up the bluestone steps, and the sight that appeared in front of him made his mouth grow wide.

Is this still where he grew up?

But the man standing at the gate, the immortal man, isn't he his old Taoist master?

"Are you back?" The old Taoist looked at Daomiao who was alive and kicking with a smile on his face.

"Master!" The little celestial master rushed over at once: "I'm back."

"I haven't become a monk, and I don't have a certificate. Master, what kind of master?" The old Taoist patted his head unhappily: "There are no rules."

"No, it's called Master." The little celestial master hugged the old Taoist priest, tears streaming down his face, he remembered many things in the past.

After three years of walking, he thought about it for three years.

"Good." The old Taoist also thought of him.

Dugu Haoyan looked at the old and the young standing there, tearing up excitedly, he couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, the scorching sun in summer couldn't melt this kind of touch that wasn't family affection, but was better than family affection.

After the excitement, the little celestial master remembered Dugu Haoyan: "Master, this is Dugu Haoyan."

"I know." The old Taoist nodded, "Come in and talk."

"Yes, master." Dugu Haoyan also called out after the little celestial master, anyway, no matter whether he agreed or not, the master called out first.

On the other side, driver Xiao Liu and Lame Sun had already bypassed the winding steps of the bluestone slabs, and drove to the entrance of the Wuming Temple from the very hidden road on the other side, entered the door, and parked the car in the parking lot in front of the Wuming Temple.

Lame Sun also looked around, the scenery was very nice.

Driver Xiao Liu even sighed: "No wonder Mr. Zhang is so capable. Living in such a fairy-like place, he is not an ordinary person."

"Well, that's true." Cripple Sun laughed loudly: "This place really has beautiful scenery, no wonder the little celestial master doesn't like cities."

The green hills here are like Daisy, the green trees are evergreen, a group of unknown birds in the sky, across the blue airspace, under the sky, the nameless Taoist temple, the emerald green glazed tiles on the roof, are shining brightly.