The old man looked up and looked up at the top and said sadly: "That bastard gave you some magic medicine. I deserve it, but I shouldn't have sent you two to bring Li Jiu back. Why did I forget the character of the Li family?

Oh, forgot, I won’t say anything. If you want to leave, just go away. Go away and don’t let me catch you, otherwise there will be no chance next time.”

After saying this, the old man fell weakly on the chair, like the guy with kidney overdrawn in a TV commercial. He left cold sweat on his forehead and his eyes slightly closed.

"Thank you."

Hao Fang and Wan Yu said this at the same time, then stood up and left.

In the old city of Beijing, a sewer cover suddenly opened, and a man and a woman came up from below.

After a man and a woman got up, they covered the sewer cover back, and then they both turned back to back, the man said, "I am free, we can live for ourselves, where are you going next?"

The woman thought for a while and said, "I don't know where to go? Now we have left him. Find a job and support ourselves if we need to do."

The man nodded and said, "What he said is right, do you still have to act together?"

"You are wrong. We are not taking action now, not living for others. We are living for ourselves now, and we should call life. If we are together, there is no need to live well. We may not live well together. If we leave, we may live better." Wanyu left after saying that, Haofang watched Wanyu disappear in the darkness. When Wanyu completely disappeared, Haofang also left.

Li Jiu returned to the room, went to bed and started to sleep.

The next morning, Li Jiu got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and after breakfast, he came outside to watch the sunrise.

The vision in the countryside is very wide, and the air in the countryside is very fresh in the morning. Every time Li Jiu breathes, he feels that there is rich spiritual power inside. The spiritual power consumed last night has recovered within a few strokes today, and it has reached a saturation state.

After a while, Zhao Rui came out. She walked to Li Jiu and asked Li Jiu: "Are you leaving?"

Li Jiu nodded and did not speak.

"Then where are you going next?" Zhao Rui continued to ask.

"Go to Jiang's house and ask him about the monk who gave him amulet. I want to visit him." Li Jiu replied.

"I'm afraid it's not just a visit, you're going to find trouble." Zhao Rui said in a comment.

Li Jiu smiled awkwardly and said, "As long as you know something, don't say it out."

Li Jiu really wanted to find a problem. He attached the breath of life to the talisman paper, and he had to use the infant spirit to do it. If that monk really used the infant spirit, even if he was to help others get rid of disasters and treat diseases, Li Jiu would have to abandon him.

The life that is cured in this way is to defeat one life, or even more life is to repay one life.

Zhao Rui also realized that she was too clear and didn't want to be embarrassed by Li Jiu anymore, and said, "I won't leave recently. You can continue to use the car. The key is with you. As long as you don't drive the plane, the car will not break."

After Zhao Rui said that, she walked in. Li Jiu stretched, then walked to the car, opened the door, and drove towards Jiang's father's house.

Next to the window on the second floor, Zhao Rui watched her car slowly leave the village, with some different feelings in her eyes.

Along the way, without the restrictions on Zhao Rui being next to him, Li Jiu could be said to be doing whatever he wanted. The car drove as he wanted, and the speed was basically above eighty.

Li Jiu dared not drive too fast. If the thing is too fast, it will be Li Jiu who will suffer.

When he arrived downstairs of the Jiang family, Li Jiu was about to go downstairs to buy something to find Jiang's father, when he saw Jiang's father walking out of the stairwell.

When Jiang's father saw a young man next to the car, he looked a little like the good guy last time, so he walked forward and took a closer look. It was indeed him.

"Hey, Xiaojiu!" Jiang's father waved to Li Jiu.

Since everyone saw him, Li Jiu no longer had any traces of his mind. He walked over and asked his father Jiang.

"Tell me, if you have something to come to me, is it for the amulet?" Jiang's father said to Li Jiu with a smile.

Li Jiu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Jiang is indeed a scholar. You can tell why I came here at a glance."

Father Jiang waved his hand and said, "After I took it off from my girl that day, your eyes never left. And when I was having a meal, did you glance at my girl? I knew you were thinking about it. I wanted to tell you that day, but you walked too fast and before I could say it, you left."

"I was in a hurry to go back that day and left in a hurry. I hope Uncle Jiang will tell me which mountain the monk is in? Which temple? Which monk?" Li Jiu said.

"Okay, I'll tell you now. That monk is in Wuying Mountain, Dazhu Temple, and Zen Master Ku Meng, three kilometers east of this monk." Jiang's father replied.

"Where do you find him?" Li Jiu asked.

Jiang's father thought for a while and said, "There is no little finger on his left hand. Based on this, it should be easy to find him. Just walk straight east after leaving the town. There are no turns on the road. There are only one, turn left."

"There is no little finger on the left hand." Li Jiu remembered this characteristic and said to Jiang's father: "Uncle Jiang, I'll go first. I'll come back later to see you."

Uncle Jiang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Go and go, remember to bring two pots of misfortune when you come."

"I understand." Li Jiu waved his hand and drove towards Wuyingshan.

With more than twenty minutes away, Li Jiu arrived at the fork in Wuying Mountain.

"Go to the left at the intersection." Li Jiu said silently and drove left to the mountain.

After going up the mountain, I saw a temple not long after I opened. Li Jiu guessed that this should be the Dazhu Temple.

Li Jiu parked his car on the side of the road and walked to the entrance of the temple.

There are quite a lot of people coming to burn incense in the temple. There is a little monk holding a broom at the door and the fallen leaves on the ground.

Li Jiu walked towards the temple. The young monk who was sweeping the floor walked to Li Jiu and stopped Li Jiu. He held a leaf in his hand, stretched out his hand to Li Jiu, spread his palm, and there was a yellow leaf in his palm.

The monk said to Li Jiu: "Tell me, what did you see from this leaf?"

Li Jiu looked at the leaves in the monk's hand and looked around. Except for the yellowing, the leaves should be due to malnutrition, and there was nothing unusual about them.

"There is nothing strange about this leaf. It is not eaten by insects, and there is nothing else strange about it." Li Jiu said.

The monk looked at Li Jiu and said, "Please take a good look at the donor."

Li Jiu felt strange. Is this little monk stupid? He asked himself to see a leaf here.

However, Li Jiu did not cause trouble. After all, this is a pure place in Buddhism. Even if Li Jiu is a Taoist, he should respect it.

The Prison Office is an official position in the underworld and belongs to the underworld. The underworld is the underworld that takes in the undead, and the underworld also belongs to the heavenly court.

The gods and immortals in the Heavenly Court are all made by practicing Taoism, and together they are all together. Li Jiu is also considered a disciple of Taoism.

While Li Jiu was looking at the leaves, a gust of wind blew. Li Jiu accidentally saw another dead leaf falling beside him. Then Li Jiu's eyes lit up and said, "It's autumn. Autumn has arrived. The originally vibrant green leaves have begun to turn yellow and gradually wither. What the fallen leaves tell people is that autumn is coming."

The little monk smiled and said, "The donor has the fate of Buddha and also has wisdom. If you have a fate with my Buddha, please come in."

After saying that, the little monk turned sideways to make way for Li Jiu, and at the same time made a gesture of inviting Li Jiu.

Li Jiu smiled, reached out and touched the little monk's big bald puddle, and walked into the temple.

Li Jiu had just taken two steps before retreating and touched the little monk's big bald puff.

"Please don't touch the monk's head, don't touch the monk's head." said the little monk.

"Hehe, I won't let you touch it, so I won't touch it anymore. Let me ask you something? Is there a monk in your temple without a little finger?" Li Jiu asked.

"What the donor should be talking about is Zen Master Ku Meng." The little monk replied.

"Yes, it's him. Do you know where he is now?" Li Jiu asked hurriedly.

The little monk looked at the sun and said, "It's past ten o'clock now. Zen Master Ku Meng should give talismans in the backyard. The donor can go there to find him."

Li Jiu nodded, touched the little monk's big bald puddle again, and said, "Thank you, little monk."
Chapter completed!