[Old Nine Gates] I will call you when you come again

Nanzhu has an old and disrespectful master. Although he lives in seclusion in the mountains, he often sneaks to the small town below to eat chicken.Nan Zhu was abandoned in the wilderness when she was three months old. She was rescued and raised by her master, but since she was a child, she has never eaten the meat that the master gave her. If you want to eat meat, you can get it yourself. .

For this reason, Nan Zhu caught other people's chickens and roasted them for the first time, and was almost killed (neng) by that family. I don't know what her master said. That family didn't even want money, so they just ran away up.Later, Nan Zhu, who was proficient in the five elements, eight trigrams, and yin and yang techniques, learned how to mix food and drink, and was regarded as a guest of honor.

Later, the Japanese tended to call in. The master left a letter and didn’t know where he went. Nanzhu stayed in the mountains alone for two years. During this period, let alone Japanese, even the villagers at the foot of the mountain never came up.Finally, at the end of the second year, the Japanese came up, and a large number of people came. They didn’t know what they were doing, so they started digging holes in the mountains to find things, and almost broke into Nanzhu’s house many times. Later, they were blocked by Nanzhu's gossip array.

In the end, he couldn't stand those Japanese, so Nanzhu secretly set up a formation that night, trapped hundreds of Japanese in that group, and went down the mountain with his own burden, but didn't know where to go up.Going around all the way, she was caught by the Japanese a few times because of her beauty. Fortunately, although Nan Zhu was not very good at martial arts, she was a master of metaphysics. In the people's camp, letting them be so unlucky that they were directly bombed is also a relief.

All the way non-stop, a month later, Nanzhu came to Changsha, which is considered a relatively safe place.There are also many Japanese inside, but they are not as scary as the outside. There are Japanese everywhere. Although the war has not yet started, it is still relatively chaotic.Speaking of which, Nanzhu hates war the most. Once it is bombed, there will be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of innocent souls, and the whole world will be full of innocent souls. Even if you want to chant scriptures, it may take several days and nights to disperse the dead souls. .Fortunately, these karma are not his, but it doesn't matter.

However, Nan Zhu couldn't help laughing at Mr. Qi who was telling her fortune in front of him.They all said that they would not tell fortune-tellers and not themselves. She had never done it by herself, and even her master was unwilling to do it for her. I can't help but laugh.

"A person with a round head and a flat forehead will have a long life. When the grain is husk, the marrow remains," Nan Zhu pursed his lips and smiled, regardless of the other party's surprise, stood up and said goodbye, "I think Mr. Qi has noble people to help, Nan Zhu Zhu bid farewell first."

When Qi Tiezui came back to his senses, Nan Zhu was nowhere to be seen among the people passing by on the street, and he didn't know where he went with the crowd for a long time.Qi Tiezui secretly thought that he met an expert now, and he didn't care about his own business. He packed up his things and ran to the general's mansion. He didn't say anything, and when he ran in, he desperately called Buddha Buddha, as if something terrible happened Same thing.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Qishan stood in front of the sand table and looked at the sand table, as if he was studying something, without raising his eyelids, his voice was indifferent.

"Buddha, help me find out if there is a person named Nanzhu recently." Qi Tiezui squeezed to Zhang Qishan's side, sat down on his buttocks, took the tea brought by the servant, and drank it down in one gulp.

"No time." Zhang Qishan didn't bother to pay attention to Qi Tiezui who was sitting next to him, and walked around the sand table.

Qi Tiezui was unhappy now, put down his teacup, stood up and followed Zhang Qishan, muttering that if Zhang Qishan didn't find someone for him, he wouldn't leave.Zhang Qishan didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he let him howl for a long time, finally Qi Tiezui saw nothing, and left with his things on his back.

After Qi Tiezui left, Zhang Qishan took off the gloves on his hands, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said to the adjutant beside him: "Go and check that Nanzhu, and give me the information."

"Yes, Master Buddha." The adjutant lowered his head slightly, turned around and went to deal with the matter.

Nan Zhu, who just came to Changsha, has not yet experienced this fresh energy. He wished to stay for a few more days and have a good time before finding his own master. But when he touched his wallet, there were still a few silver dollars, but here Big cities, if they continue to mess around like before, I'm afraid they will be discovered by those people.Nan Zhu has always hated those troubles, not to mention how cunning and troublesome those hereditary masters are, she has heard about them.

Finally, after thinking about it, I still found a job. At least, I couldn't let myself starve to death here.

"Guys from the Nan family, tonight, you can watch the platform first, I'll take a nap for a while, and we'll change shifts when it's time." The sky is gradually getting darker, the winter sky, the darkest is the earliest, and now it's no more than 05: 30, it is already almost black.

Gu Qingfeng patted Nan Zhu's shoulder, thinking to himself, this guy is really not afraid, and he is still calm even on night shift. These days, there are not many such bold guys.

Nan Zhu stared fixedly at the stove in front of him, but he couldn't hear what Gu Qingfeng said, so he answered indiscriminately, and couldn't take his eyes off the stove.After a while, the stove started to boil, and before the stove cover was opened, a strong aroma wafted into the nostrils, and Gu Qingfeng was salivating after smelling it, and finally two people, one big and one small, sat around the stove, holding bowls, wheezing I ate it.

After eating and drinking enough, Gu Qingfeng inspected the platform, and then gave Nan Zhu his treasure, a small bottle of shochu, and asked him to take a sip when he was cold on the night shift, and it would warm him up.Turned around and entered the room, pulled off the quilt and fell asleep soundly.

The winter in Changsha is not as cold as in the mountains, but it is also a bit chilly. When the wind blows, it feels different from that in the mountains.Nan Zhu shrank his neck, and the cold wind poured in from his neck after eating warm just now, making him a little colder.I took a talisman from the small cloth bag and pasted it on the coat, and it finally became warmer.

Sitting lazily on the chair, a little sleepy and drowsy.Leaning against the wall, Nan Zhu closed his eyes and fell asleep.Nan Zhu always slept on time, but this time it was only eight o'clock, and he started to feel sleepy. After a short nap, he would almost be woken up.Usually around nine o'clock, there will be a train coming, and Nan Zhu can't rest at that time.

Before the train entered the station, Nan Zhu woke up. He picked up the alarm clock beside him and saw that it was almost 09:30. If he didn't come at this time, he probably wouldn't come.Inexplicably, Nan Zhu felt that it would not be peaceful tonight, and that night was the most incapable of fortune-telling, not to mention that it had reached this point, Nan Zhu paused for a while holding the hexagram copper, and finally did not take the copper plate to do fortune-telling, but pinched his fingers .

Great evil.

She pursed her lips and chose to work here. Nan Zhu didn't want to get into any trouble, but she was on duty now. If she left directly, she would not do such an irresponsible thing.He silently set up a battle for himself, although he was warm, but he couldn't fall asleep, and could only stare at the platform with his eyes open, in a daze.

The author has something to say: la la la, start whoring my Buddha, la la la la, don't be too happy.