A few days ago, I found out that Master was going to live to 99 years old, and now he was suddenly unconscious in the hospital. This accident happened so suddenly, Qi Shu really couldn't figure out what was going on.But now in the hospital, he can neither heave nor summon the soul—since the master is the avatar created by Lu Ya, he probably doesn't have the three souls and seven souls, and he can't summon the soul.Qi Shu stared blankly at the other people who were busy in the ward, and really didn't know what else he could do for a moment.

No matter how much he has made progress in metaphysics, now he can only trust modern medicine, honestly follow the doctor's instructions and wait for the test results to come out-although both Qi Shu and Song Yifan next to him know in their hearts that the test results will probably not be correct. What is the use.

The patient's family members have just arrived, and the doctor has a lot to explain, and some routine ward rounds will be repeated for the purpose of comforting the family members.Qi Shu stood aside to make room for the doctor, and He Heng stood behind him, not knowing what to say, so he moved a chair for him: "Sit down for a while."

Qi Shu didn't refuse, just before he could catch his breath after sitting down, a call came in from his mobile phone.

Qi Shu's cell phone had been on silent and vibrating all year round, and now that it was vibrating in the ward, it didn't make much noise in the ward, only He Heng and Song Yifan who was standing next to him heard it.

Song Yifan should be regarded as a typical Maoshan disciple. He is used to self-denial and etiquette. He didn't even glance at matters involving other people's privacy, but He Heng was attracted to take a look: "... Lao Xia's phone number?"

Qi Shu only thought that they were caught because they climbed over the wall and left school, He Heng obviously thought of it with him: "Let me take it, you stay here and watch."

Qi Shu really doesn't have any extra mood to deal with these trivial matters now, so he nodded and handed him the phone: "Okay, tell Teacher Xia that I'll go back and explain to him... Maybe I have to take a leave of absence tomorrow and wait until I go back to school Then I'll make up the leave."

He Heng nodded, took his mobile phone to the corridor to answer the call, and came back with his mobile phone after a while.

"Lao Xia asked you to pick it up."

He Heng was confused, "But he said it has nothing to do with climbing over the wall."

Qi Shu paused for a moment, thinking that Song Yifan who sent his master here was also from Maoshan, his heart tightened, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he went out and took the phone from He Heng: "Mr. Xia, I'm Qi Shu, what's wrong?" ?”

Xia Hong sounded more anxious than him: "Qi Shu, can you contact your master?"

He asked this abruptly, Qi Shu didn't bother to think too much, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Xia Hong hesitated for a moment, but still told him the truth: "I heard a brother from the same school mention that several uncles and uncles together invited a celestial master who disturbed the law and order of the underworld to go back, as if to use martial arts to discuss Taoism. Clear the door—I'm not sure if they're talking about your master, you'd better call and ask."

Qi Shu closed his eyes, thinking that it must be his master.

Two days ago, he and his master did clean up the formations in seven or eight hells, which can be regarded as "disturbing the law and order of the hells".But this kind of formation that harms the sky, harms reason and harms people's soul should be an evil thing that everyone in the celestial master world can get and punish.

No matter what, it is not enough to ask the few celestial masters in Maoshan who have accepted the disciples to "discuss the Tao with martial arts" and "clean up the door".

He didn't expect that Mao Shan could disregard his reputation for such a thing, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he calmed down and continued to ask: "Who is there?"

Even though separated by the phone, Xia Hong still felt that the little fellow daoist's tone sounded murderous.

It seems that as soon as I ask the name, I will rush to Maoshan to fight side by side with the master.

Xia Hong comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry, don't act impulsively. This should happen at noon. I just got the news, and the competition should have been over, and it's too late for you to go there now."

Although the ranks of the uncles and uncles who want to clean up the family and his master are not low, but Xia Hong thinks that he is like others. Although the apprentices taught by his master and the apprentices taught by other masters are of the same rank, they can be used in the matter of talismans. With such a huge difference in ability, it is presumed that my master and other masters may not be able to compare with each other if they really get to know each other.

Several uncles and uncles were there, and it sounded like they were going to join forces to prepare for the wheel battle.But no matter what, the two parties are both seal celestial masters, and neither of them has the qualifications to "clean up the door" for the patriarch.

At most, you will get some injuries, and you should recover after a while, and there will be no major mistakes.

Xia Hong just felt uneasy after hearing the news. After thinking about it, he still had to inform Qi Shu. Although he was also worried, he didn't think anything serious would happen: "You should contact your master first and ask, it's okay. Best."

Qi Shu thought he was fine, he was lying in the hospital now.

But it's none of Xia Hong's business. Qi Shu didn't say much, but finally asked again: "Mr. Xia, do you know Song Yifan?"

Xia Hong was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand how the topic jumped to a person Qi Shu should not know: "It's my senior brother, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, just make sure."

Qi Shu didn't say any more to him, "Mr. Xia, I have something to do here. I may need to take a leave of absence tomorrow. I will make up the leave for you after I return to school—by the way, Mr. Xia, you know that there are many things that I have discussed with my master." who?"

Xia Hong vaguely guessed something: "Is something wrong with your master? Qi Shu, don't worry, wait—"

Qi Shu had already handed over his mobile phone to He Heng, covered the receiver and said softly, "Say a few more words with Mr. Xia, wait at least a minute before hanging up, I have something to ask Song Yifan, don't let them talk on the phone .”

He Heng made an "OK" gesture, took the phone and discussed with Xia Hong: "Mr. Xia, I also want to continue asking for leave."

Xia Hong was confused: "He Heng? Are you with Qi Shu?"

"Ah, yes, we just had our round."

He Heng looked at the back of his little roommate, afraid that he was going to fight that Song Yifan.Perhaps Xia Hong sensed that something was wrong, so he dutifully walked away while clutching his phone.

-

In the ward, Qi Shu walked in with his usual expression: "Song Daoyou, there is something I would like to trouble you for."

This underage child suddenly heard that the master was unconscious and must have panicked, but he still had to force himself to deal with the hospital's affairs calmly. Song Yifan felt that he was very hard now when he thought about it.I also thought that maybe even if the child's master is lucky enough to wake up, his mind will probably regress. I am afraid that he will feel sorry for supporting the teacher independently in the future, and he feels a little guilty in his heart, and can't wait to do something within his ability to offset the anxiety in his heart.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Song Yifan lowered his voice, almost as if coaxing the child, "As disciples of the patriarch, I will help if I can."

"You just said that my master was discussing the Dao with your master and uncle,"

Qi Shu also lowered his voice to avoid other people in the ward hearing, "I want to know, who is there?"

Song Yifan shouldn't have answered this question, but for some reason, before he had time to think, he blurted out: "My master, Uncle Xu, Uncle Liu, and Uncle Sun and Uncle Wu."

After he finished speaking, he reacted like this: "Why... Desperation?! Little fellow daoist, you shouldn't act like this, right?"

Qi Shu didn't know these people in Maoshan, but he remembered their surnames.He originally wanted to ask another question about the Taoism, but he didn't expect the little Taoist priests from Maoshan to be quite alert, but he reacted after a few breaths, so he had to explain: "It's not a soul-destroyer, it's just a person who can answer the question." It's just a sign of the question - I'm sorry."

Song Yifan was dumbfounded.

Only then did he understand why his master repeatedly told them to "leave as soon as possible" and "don't interfere" before he and his younger brother left.

I didn't even see when this little fellow daoist used the talisman, let alone this kind of talisman that "can make people answer questions" he has never heard of - maybe it's because I don't know much about it. , is still the secret book of other masters, but he is also a celestial master anyway, so he just learned the way.

Song Yifan didn't know how to react for a moment, he seemed to be offended, but it didn't seem appropriate to act angry - his master was still lying here.

Although it has nothing to do with me, and the specific reason is not clear, but when the master sent me and my junior brother to the hospital, I was obviously a little guilty.

If it was really for the sake of clearing the door, Master shouldn't show even the slightest bit of guilty conscience.

Perhaps it is based on rumors that the master did not do anything harmful to nature, but maybe something went wrong when someone passed on the message.

In other words, no matter whether the other master remains in a coma or wakes up and his mind deteriorates, his own master has an unshirkable responsibility.

He had no choice but to sigh, took the initiative to skip the matter, and said to Qi Shu: "Little fellow Taoist, since you are here, let's go back first? Master is still waiting for our reply."

Qi Shu stopped him calmly: "Why don't you wait a moment, you and your junior have been busy back and forth, I have to thank you."

Song Yifan was quite polite, but he didn't intend to stay: "Sorry, fellow daoist, my master told us when he asked us to send someone to the hospital, and when someone comes here, we'll go back as soon as possible, don't interfere too much .”

Qi Shu continued to stop him politely: "I won't be here for a while. Since you two have been helping for a long time, why don't you wait together? It would be nice to have a light meal together later."

Song Yifan still refused: "No..."

Qi Shu took a step forward, blocking his way out, and he stopped putting on airs, and said directly: "Wait a minute—my master will go to Maoshan to talk about Taoism, I really don't know what happened. I don’t know. But a good person suddenly becomes unconscious, so it’s possible that it has nothing to do with Maoshan?”

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