Fearless little celestial master

In the middle of the night, on the mountains that are completely silent.There are several towering pavilions, and in this harsh building complex, someone in an inconspicuous apse is quietly carrying out an escape plan.

The dormitory in the darkness echoed one after another with snoring sounds. On one of the single beds, a young boy who looked young suddenly opened his eyes. There was boundless reverie in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he noticed it.After seeing nothing abnormal, he slowly got up.

Zhou Yu secretly prepared everything long ago, and he can escape when the time is right.

Clearly, the time has come.

Zhou Yu picked up the navy blue Taoist robe beside the bed and draped it over his body, then took out a worn black backpack from under the bed, tapped his toes and walked out the door of the dormitory without disturbing anyone.

The slender fingers pulled the two wooden doors to close slowly and smoothly, trying to minimize the noise of the wooden rollers as much as possible.The moment the wooden door was completely closed, he let out a breath, put on his Taoist robe, and strode towards the mountain gate with a backpack on one shoulder.

"You're finally here." Leaning on the white marble railing on the side of the mountain gate, a monk in a blue Taoist robe squinted his eyes, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Zhou Yu panicked: "!!!"

The sky was already dark, and there were no lights in the temple at night. Zhou Yu, who was walking under the moonlight, was so frightened by the intruding sound that his hairs stood on end, and he explained deeply what it means to be a thief with a guilty conscience.

"Second Senior Brother?? Why are you here???"

Shen Wu supported himself by holding on to the railing, walked up to the dumbfounded Zhou Yu, and yawned uncontrollably, "I heard that senior brother said you are going down the mountain, so I'll see you off."

Zhou Yu wrinkled his entire face in disbelief, not caring about his image at all: "...Why is senior brother watching the sky and peeping at my privacy again??!!!"

Shen Wu took out a piece of yellow talisman paper folded in half from his pocket and handed it to him, "I have nothing to give you if you are leaving..."

When Zhou Yu heard that he was here to see him off, he smiled politely and reached out to take it: "Second Senior Brother, see what you said, what kind of talisman to give—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhou Yu fell into deep thought while looking at the eleven digits written in cinnabar on the talisman paper.

What kind of new type of talisman is this, why don't I know?

Shenwu smiled embarrassedly: "This is the phone number of a friend of mine. Something happened to his family. If you go down the mountain, go and help deal with it."

Looking at the rather auspicious phone number, Zhou Yu was still a little puzzled, "Is there something special about this number, and it has to be written with talisman paper and cinnabar?"

Shen Wu said embarrassingly, "Well, I'm too lazy to find a pen and paper."

Zhou Yu looked at his second senior brother expressionlessly.

Therefore, my seniors are all weirdos, one skywatcher caught me and ran away, and the other stopped me in the middle of the night to give away my phone number.

"Promise me, I won't report you to Master." Shen Wu ran faster than a rabbit, and Zhou Yu didn't even have a chance to refuse.

Zhou Yu looked at the red eleven-digit phone number, and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his chest.

He turned his head and took a last look at Xianshan who had just lived there for three years, and turned around and left the mountain gate without any regrets, just like leaving home three years ago.He doesn't like nostalgia, he didn't waste every moment here, and respected and loved everyone here, so he left without a trace of regret—so there was no need to be nostalgic.

The moonlight is cold and impersonal, the endless stairs seem to have no end, and there are occasional owls in the dense forest in the mountains that cry like mourning.

In such an environment, even if a group of young people are holding flashlights together, they may not dare to go down the mountain.

Zhou Yu didn't care, he was still playing a little tune.

In the dense forest on both sides, a dozen or so ghosts drifted past scatteredly. Darkness is their best protective color. If an ordinary person walks at night, they will probably run up eagerly.

But when they saw this boy, they knew that this person exuded a terrifying aura, and if he got close, he would burn them to death.

It was already 5 o'clock in the morning when Zhou Yu reached the small town at the foot of the mountain.The owner of the breakfast stand is already busy.

"Boss, ten fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk."

"Hey, here we come." When the boss saw Zhou Yu's Taoist robe, he knew it was a little Taoist priest who came down from the mountain.There are often some Taoist priests who go down the mountain to buy, and he is not surprised. This seems to be the first time he has seen him. He puts the freshly baked fried dough sticks in front of him, "I will give you 5 sticks first, eat them while they are hot, eat Finish calling me."

Zhou Yu drank the sweet soy milk in one gulp, took out the phone number and dialed it directly.

"Master, I just got off the plane. I'll leave the station in 10 minutes." Xi Qinglian wore dark sunglasses, her eyes were completely hidden, and her shoulder-length gray-blue hair danced vigorously with her walking pace.Wearing the latest limited-edition famous brand in spring, he looks like a catwalk model.

Walking in the lobby of the airport with a six-figure suitcase in his hand, it seems that he has just descended from the plane instead of the plane.

Just hung up the phone, the phone vibrated in my hand before it was in my pocket, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

Xi Qinglian's voice reached Zhou Yu's ears, soft and itchy like a spring bud protruding directly in his ears.Swallowing unconsciously, he didn't answer, but shouted to the owner of the breakfast stall, "Boss will order another bowl of soy milk without sugar."

Xi Qinglian: "..."

What happened to the sudden craving for soy milk?

"Hey, who are you?" Zhou Yu muttered while chewing on fried dough sticks.

Xi Qinglian: "..."

Never giving him another chance this time, he hung up the phone decisively.

As soon as Xi Qinglian arrived at the exit, a black Volkswagen stopped beside him. A 60-[-]-year-old man got out of the cab. He was wearing a black jacket and looked very capable. He took his valuable suitcase Carefully put it on the back seat.

Well, boxes are worth more than cars.

"Get in the car." The old man sat back in the driver's seat.Xi Qinglian didn't pay much attention, even though the clothes she wore were also more expensive than the car, she still sat directly in the synthetic leather co-pilot.

After fastening the seat belt, he took off his glasses, revealing a peerless beauty. His gray-green eyes were set off by the same gray hair color, and he was mesmerizing. Unfortunately, no one saw him at this moment.

"His body is still waiting for you to come back to deal with the funeral home. I have found a few people in the villa, and I am waiting for your letter. You don't want to go back for a few days, and stay at our house for a few days." The old man focused on driving. Che, didn't pay attention to Xi Qinglian's expression, "Don't go to the hotel, with your physique, staying in a hotel alone is like a piece of fat delivered to your door, so many flies flew past after smelling the smell."

Xi Qinglian looked at him incredulously, and smelled the smell on his body, "Master, don't you wear this? I use a new model in early spring, and all the flowers and trees that are only available in spring. Smell It will only make people feel the beauty of spring, how come I become a fly attractor when I come to you?"

Then he hurriedly opened the small mirror on the shade panel in front of him, looked at his face left and right, "I'm not fat, where is the fat?"

The old man's facial features were wrinkled together, and he faltered: "You know I can't speak, old man, that's not what I meant."

Xi Qinglian didn't really mind, he had known his master for more than ten years, and it was common for him to tease each other.If I hadn't met Master when I was eight years old, I would have been treated as a lunatic and taken to a mental hospital long ago, where would I be now.

"I've followed you a lot since you came out, right?" The old man seemed to ask a word casually, but it was actually because of his concern for him.

This kid is so tricky.

Xi Qinglian's slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and then she casually glanced at the back seat through the small mirror.Sitting in the back seat were two translucent ghosts, their whole bodies seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, bright red and dazzling.It should be the ghost who died in a car accident nearby, and somehow followed him to the car.

He closed the visor and complained, "Well. What's the matter, the good brothers of the two countries still have to contact each other? The Germans called the domestic ones and asked them to guard me at the airport?"

Xi Qinglian put on sunglasses after getting off the plane, the purpose was to not see those ghosts floating in front of him, and not let them notice him.

In the end, I still did not forget to sneer: "I don't know, I thought I was some kind of superstar in the underworld, and I was picked up by the two countries."

I didn't feel sad for a second after complaining, and the expression on my face changed immediately.In fact, it has been like this all year round for him, and he has long been used to it, but no one can say this kind of thing, and only when he sees his master can he have a chance to joke.

"My dad asked him to stop the funeral home until I deal with it."

Suddenly the phone in his pocket rang again, Xi Qinglian took out the phone and found that it was still an unfamiliar number just now, frowning, he kept watching him vibrate in his hand, but didn't intend to pick it up.

But the other end of the phone was reluctant to give up and never hung up on the initiative.

Until the phone automatically hung up, Xi Qinglian just wanted to put it in his pocket, but it vibrated again in an instant, and this time he connected directly.

"Hey, why don't you answer the phone? My brother asked me to contact you."

"Who is your brother?"

Xi Qinglian's voice sounded again, and Zhou Yu unconsciously took the phone away, "Shen Wu."

Only then did Xi Qinglian remember that before returning to China, his mother told him that she had found a master for him, who was said to be very powerful in Taoism, and told him to come back immediately after finishing the matter.

At that time, I was immersed in artistic creation, so I responded a few times perfunctorily, and I didn't remember it until now.

Xi Qinglian rubbed her temple with her middle finger, and said to Zhou Yu on the other side of the phone, "Then what do you call Master?"

"Koi."

"...Okay then, Master Koi, I'll send you an address in Haishi. How soon can you come over? Can you call me when you come?"

"Send it to me in a few hours." Zhou Yu hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

Xi Qinglian was a little surprised when she heard the busy tone on the phone.

Didn't I just hang up on you once, what do you mean you have to hang up again?

Sure enough, he is a master with such a big temper.

The old man looked at him in a daze and asked, "Have you found someone yourself?"

"No, my mother arranged it. You know she is more timid than me. It is said that she asked the master of Yunxiao Temple. If I refused, I would probably have to cry with me for three days. How dare I."

The old man nodded slightly, his mother can indeed do it.

Xi Qinglian's parents divorced early, and he went to Germany with his mother when he was a teenager. The mother and son depended on each other, which also caused his mother to be very dependent on him.

Speaking of which, Xi Qinglian didn't have much memory of his father, if it wasn't for the sake of being his own father, he wouldn't have come all the way to see him buried.

After Xi Qinglian sent the address of the villa at home to Zhou Yu, she raised her head and said to the old man, "Let's go to the company first."

Zhou Yu hung up the phone, found a public restroom, and changed out of the Taoist robe on his body. He changed into the same one he wore when he went up the mountain three years ago, with white short sleeves and a short black denim jacket.The trousers made of black fiber cloth looked slim and slender on his body, but they were a section shorter visible to the naked eye.

Originally less than 1.8 meters, he has also made a breakthrough in the past three years, but his figure has not changed much, and he looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes.

Even though the clothes on his body have been outdated for a long time, they can't stop Zhou Yu's extraordinary temperament in the crowd. With three years of long hair tied up in a bun, he looks like a master who came to the world to experience the seven emotions and six desires and rejuvenate his youth.

Zhou Yu looked at the only 250 yuan he had on him, and bought a bus ticket to Haishi for 200 yuan with a big wave of his hand.

The conductor is like an emotionless talking machine: "Turn left and wait for bus No. 5, departure at 7:50."

Zhou Yu sat on a neat and compact iron chair, his ethereal posture and charming hairstyle attracted three circles of eyes.It's a pity that the master closed his eyes and rested his mind, and he didn't care about the whispers and greedy eyes in the unexpected world.

There is only one thought in my mind, "I don't know if I don't care about the food. If I don't care about the food, I will find a mountain to beg for shelter at night."

Zhou Yu got off the bus and took the subway, and took two more bus trips. He sat in front of the suburban villa Xi Qinglian gave him after sitting in the early morning until the evening.

Weeds grow beside the deserted path.Here it is said that the suburbs of Haishi are all subsidized, and any further away can be regarded as another province.

Zhou Yu looked inside through the rusty iron railings. The villa was a real villa, with a small single-family courtyard, a three-storey ceiling, and a standard sloping roof.It's just that the weeds in the yard are as high as the calf, and it seems that they have not been taken care of for a long time.

This villa has a history of at least ten years.Zhou Yu looked inside on tiptoe, but didn't see anyone.Just when I was about to make a call to Xi Qinglian, I found that the battery of the phone was too low and turned off.

All right, just let me try my lack of qi, Zhou Yu stood still, took a deep breath, paused and then suddenly shouted——

"Is there, person, in, home?"

A group of people in the room were standing or sitting, drinking tea, or watching everywhere, but they were all stunned in place by Zhou Yu's sound.It seemed that the sound didn't come from outside the door, but the sudden thunder in his ears, except for being dumbfounded, he was temporarily deaf.

"Ah!" A young man who looked like a college student subconsciously covered his ears with his hands and huddled in a corner of the sofa.

Several other people were also sullen, and no one laughed at him.

"Oh, it seems that this expert is indeed not shallow." Xi Qinglian's master was the first to react from the shock, laughed and chatted with everyone, and then gave Xi Qinglian a look.

Xi Qinglian didn't show any signs of expression, and smiled politely at the crowd: "Everyone, sit down slowly, I'll go and receive this master."