"I'm from jialonghu mountain, and the Dharma name is Leshan!" the old Taoist priest introduced himself.

Xiao Yang sucked his nose. He didn't know the Taoist priest at all, but listening to the meaning, should he be called "Leshan"?

"What's up?" Xiao Yang asked. For monks, earthly people still have the meaning of courtesy and respect.

Leshan Taoist priest smiled and bowed: "come down from Longhu Mountain."

"Hmm!" Xiao Yang nodded, thinking that he had just said this

"Come down from Longhu Mountain!"

Xiao Yang's expression was stiff. "Do you owe a call?"

Taoist priest Leshan showed an embarrassed expression. Originally, monks didn't have much time to contact secular people. They were even more obsessed with practice and were not good at communication at all. The leader stood in the hall, pointed to his nose and asked him to come here. He also said that he could eat and live, and the expenses were reimbursed.

"Benefactor, I may not have heard clearly. I'm from Longhu Mountain!" said Taoist Leshan gently.

Xiao Yang took out his ears, nodded and said, "I didn't hear clearly just now, but now I hear clearly. Listen, old Taoist priest, if someone in my family wasn't sleeping, I could roar you to death. So... I'm a little patient and don't want to leave this room to beat people. Hurry up and tell me what you're doing!"

Leshan waved his hand and nodded fiercely: "yes, yes, yes! I came for the man in his sleep..."

Xiao Yang's body stiffened, and then he remembered that Yuechi Ying once said he would send "dragon jade" to Longhu Mountain. He was tossed and tossed by himself again and again, and the plan was all in disorder. Now would he come to beg for something?

Xiao Yang glanced up and down at the Taoist priest and saw that Taoist Leshan was very worried.

"You're sick. My family can't sleep at all?" Xiao Yang said, rolling his eyes.

"Family?" a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Taoist Leshan. "It's impossible. The divination clearly said that she hasn't been married... Dare you ask almsgiver..."

Xiao Yang's heart clattered, lying in the trough. I'm really talented in China, and I really have a marriage!

Taoist priest Leshan pondered for a moment, as if he were thinking about an excuse, "don't you dare ask benefactor, did you do something wrong while the dreamer was sleeping?"

Xiao Yangdun jumped angrily and scolded: "how do you talk as a monk, Lao Tzu... Am I such a person!"

Taoist priest Leshan stared at Xiao Yang's face, nodded and said, "I'm really not a lawbreaker... Just..."

"However, as the saying goes, 'painting skin and bones is difficult to draw a tiger, and knowing people knows the face but not the heart' is unpredictable, and I dare not make an attribute due to divination."

Xiao Yang said angrily, "what do you mean? The previous divination was sworn. When you slandered me, you said it was wrong. You have such a thick skin, just go online and be public!"

"What is public knowledge?" Taoist priest Leshan wondered, but he also felt that it seemed that divination was unfair to Xiao Yang. After pondering for a while, he persuaded him: "benefactor, don't be angry. The difference between men and women is natural. Love and protect women and respect national policies!"

………

"Uncle, I'm back!"

Qin Meng, who was possessed by the light and shadow mirror, came out of the corner of the corridor with big and small bags in his hand. God rabbit followed him, and his hands were full of things. Since landing on the sea, the God rabbit and he fell madly in love with shopping. They bought what was strange, and their home was full of messy things. Xiao Yang has to call the mall to return the goods every day. All those that can't be returned are given to the waiter of the hotel

"Qin Meng" thought his name was bad, and then changed it to "Jingjing". Xiao Yang protested that since they were all called uncle, it was still necessary to take care of the monkey whether they were reluctant. Finally, the two sides fought with each other, and "Jingjing" was finally renamed "Qinjing"!

When Taoist priest Leshan heard the sound, he looked back curiously. At this look, he immediately put his feet on a stool and fainted... Leaving Xiao Yang standing disorderly at the door

"Who is this?" Qin Jing stepped on the chest of Taoist priest Leshan's heart. "Wake up, hey, wake up..."

Xiao Yang looked at the rabbit and complained, "before your nephew doesn't learn to distinguish between hands and feet, can you stop him from reading first aid books?"

God rabbit smiled: "you see, I bought a doll. The salesman said it was very suitable for single young men..."

"Bang!"

Xiao Yang bumped his head against the door frame, "God, let me die early!"

*

In a daze, there seemed to be chattering discussions. Although the words were heard clearly, they couldn't understand the words they said. Oh... Younger martial sister seems to call this "network language". Alas... An old man who is divorced from the times. The leader probably saw that I can't improve my accomplishments in the mountains. Do you want me to understand the Tao on earth?

"Eh... He woke up, uncle. Look, how did I learn first aid!" Qin Jing breathed to him. Of course, at Xiao Yang's request, instead of mouth to mouth, he used an empty plastic bottle to dig a hole in the bottom for isolation.

Leshan vaguely opened his eyes, but his mind was excited. This is a "demon". There are clear records of their special temperament in ancient books. Leshan has practiced in the mountains for many years, either meditation and enlightenment or ancient books. I can't be more familiar with this.

"Demon!" Leshan pointed to Qin Jing's nose with anger in his eyes.

Qin Jing was short of eyes. "What do you want, hungry or thirsty?"

"Demon!"

"Grandpa, your accent is really strong. It's worse than someone I've just learned to speak for a few days!"

Qin Jing heard "demon" as "want". Xiao Yang didn't have an attendant... Xiao Yang pulled Qin Jing behind him, looked directly at him, and said coldly, "it's a guest at the door. I'm very polite to you. I don't care where you come from. If you're more polite, I won't be polite!"

Leshan sat up from the lying sofa and stared at Qin Jing closely. Qin Jing looked around curiously, which confirmed that he was looking at himself.

"Jingjing, come here!" the God rabbit made a light call to Qin Jing in front of the French window, holding a book in his hand.

Leshan's vision then turned to the past. When he saw the divine rabbit, his eyes suddenly became excited, and his open mouth trembled in the air

"God..."

"Something's wrong!" Xiao Yang scolded.

God rabbit looked at Leshan Taoist priest and smiled. Leshan's throat moved a little, and his old face turned red

"Aunt, uncle said he was sick. Where is the hair?" Qin Jing asked curiously.

"Shut up!" Xiao Yang shouted, "if you talk nonsense again, you will face the wall for seven days!"

Qin Jing immediately closed his mouth. The front wall, the front wall, has been inside the hall for tens of thousands of years, although it has long been used to it. But now after sneaking out for a few days, Qin Jing's mind has been confused. Where are you willing to face the wall.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Yang began to scold the Taoist priest again. I have already thrown away the respect just now.

Leshan was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that he had not done anything. He quickly made a bow and said in a loud voice: "I'm going to sit down in Longhu Mountain. The name of Leshan is Leshan. Today, I'm ordered by the leader of Longhu Mountain to send a 'calming pill' to your house to rescue people who are in a nightmare."

"Quell the pill?" Xiao Yang looked at him suspiciously and suddenly woke up: "did you come to save people?"

Leshan nodded and replied, "exactly, exactly!"

Xiao Yangyun made up his mind... There was a strong wind in the living room. Xiao Yang had dragged Leshan's old arm into Yuechi Ying's room.

Leshan stabilized his figure and took a deep look at Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang didn't care so much. He pushed his body forward and said, "it's her. Taoist priest, have a look!"

Leshan coughed, bowed to Yuechi cherry, said "offend", and held Yuechi cherry's pulse

The room suddenly fell into silence. Xiao Yang only felt that his breathing was a little short.

After about two minutes, Leshan gently put down Sakura's hand, meditated for a while and said: "her body has been greatly traumatized. It is reasonable to say that she has not survived in the world, but now her pulse is stable, and her mind is empty..."

Xiao Yang nodded. The Taoist priest can't speak human words. He has learned it. As long as his words are rough and reasonable, he will bear it.

"I dare to ask the benefactor how to renew her life. Can you tell me..." Leshan said after hesitating for a while. It has been a taboo to inquire about other people's privacy since ancient times, but if you don't know the context, the risk of treatment is too high.

Xiao Yang thought for a moment. Although the old Taoist priest can't speak human words, he still looks upright. He has the spirit of being born out of his family. After a moment of silence, Xiao Yang said, "to be honest with Taoist priest, my friend used his life to renew her life when she was injured. Later, she had a jade on her..."

Xiao Yang thought for a moment, and simply said all the things he could say on the ship.

Leshan was surprised when he heard it. It took him a long time to react. "Since there are fragments of Millennium tears to renew her life, I can't do much with this calming pill. Well, I'll leave the medicine to the benefactor. If there is an accident with jade, the benefactor will use this medicine to renew her life."

A look of disappointment flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes, but he still took the next small porcelain bottle, "I don't know Taoist priest, do you know what method can cure it?"

Leshan touched his beard, thought about it for a while and said, "I don't know what kind of 'poison' she had, but it's still the person who tied the bell since ancient times. I'll see if the benefactor can find the information of Wesley and see if he can find a clue..."

"Yes!" Xiao Yang suddenly realized that he is really stupid. Although people are dead, his experience and even origin may help him. Originally, like a headless fly, she felt guilty when she looked at Yuechi Ying sleeping quietly in bed every day. Now there was always a way to go. Xiao Yang immediately blossomed happily and shook his hands on Leshan's shoulder, "thank you, Taoist priest!"

Leshan was shaken and dizzy. He was disgusted and retched. It was like taking a bus. "You're welcome, you're welcome, benefactor, please stop!"