Taoist Lin is restless these days.
Every morning when I get up, I am always ambitious and impassioned. But once he habitually swipes his mobile phone, he will be hit by those negative news.
When the mood reached the valley, those young ladies and sisters lost their color when brushing their mobile phones.
Taoist Lin was restless, like an ant on a hot pot. More often, he stood by the stone tablet in the back mountain, overlooking the direction of Tianhe City.
Although he couldn''t see anything except the green mountains, Taoist Lin seemed to feel much better standing for a while.
But I can''t stop being cheap. I always want to turn to social media.
Whether it is text or short video, it is full of negative emotions, which makes Taoist Lin panic.
It''s really strange. There are still things that can''t be done, little martial uncle?
According to Taoist Lin''s conjecture, it should happen that little martial uncle''s front feet arrive and his back feet hold genius with one hand within ten days.
But how long have you been here, little martial uncle? Seeing that February is coming soon, the news from Tianhe is still frustrating.
Sitting in front of the back mountain stone tablet, Taoist Lin smoked in frustration.
He seldom smokes.
Before he left, little martial uncle asked him to buy a cigarette and put it like a sacrifice on the stone tablet in the back mountain. Taoist Lin was bored and depressed. He smoked one cigarette after another at a loss. He saw that a cigarette was about to be smoked by him.
He wanted to go down the mountain to help, but Taoist Lin didn''t dare.
He heard that the patients in the provincial capital had never been to Tianhe. They stopped at the airport and got infected after going to the bathroom. What kind of disease is this? Why is it so severe!
Two figures came up slowly from the foot of the mountain. When Taoist Lin saw it, Chu Boxiong had come close.
Chu Boxiong took Zheng Linyuan and they went up the mountain leisurely. Taoist Lin quickly stood up.
"Mr. Chu, the wind is hard on the mountain. What are you doing here?" Taoist Lin asked.
"Look at the stone tablet of the fourth uncle." Chu Boxiong said, "in recent days, my mood is restless, especially after Mr. Wu Mian left, there is no news."
"Mr. Chu, you''ve seen a lot. Why is this a game?" Taoist Lin asked with a move in his heart.
"Hey." Chu Boxiong took Zheng Linyuan and stood in front of the back mountain stone monument. He first paid homage, and then looked up.
The weather is good, and the eight characters of national peace and people''s peace are like a dragon against the blue sky. They want to pierce the sky and soar above the nine days.
Chu Boxiong''s clothes rustled in the mountain wind.
Taoist Lin was sad. Seeing Chu Boxiong''s appearance, he also knew that there was probably no good way.
"In the later Han Dynasty, Emperor Xiandi Ji," in the 22nd year of Jian''an, it was a year-old epidemic. "Chu Boxiong said," it was 217 A.D. a major epidemic, and the seven sons of Jian''an became the two sons of Jian''an. "
"..." Taoist Lin really wanted to pick up a ball of snow and block Chu Boxiong''s mouth.
Wouldn''t this old guy say something nice?
Say something so frustrating! A dog can''t spit out ivory.
"Cao Zhi has a fu. In the 22nd year of Jian''an, the memory is popular. Every family has the pain of zombies, and every room has a cry. Either close the door and mourn, or cover the family."
"Mr. Chu, what are you going to say?" Taoist Lin interrupted Chu Boxiong. He was not polite at all. He doesn''t want to brush his cell phone. He can calm down. When it''s so quiet, I have to be disturbed by Chu Boxiong.
"Difficult." Chu Boxiong sighed and said, "Lu Jiu just asked me."
"Lu jiuzhuan?"
"Well, he''s going to Tianhe." Chu Boxiong said, "he knows that he is like an ant in the world, and he should not overestimate himself."
Taoist Lin is a little strange. The word "overestimation" should be a derogatory word, but it seems to have some praise from Chu Boxiong''s mouth.
"He said he started divination a few days ago. He saw that after a month, there were willows and flowers. The mountains were high and the sea was wide, and there was an elephant of a dragon leaping thousands of miles. I was moved to go up the mountain."
Taoist Lin asked, "can you be all right in a month?"
"It should be." although Chu Boxiong said so, he still had a worried look between his eyebrows. His eyes were as white as snow. Looking up at the sky and the stone tablet, he seemed to be able to see the words on the stone tablet.
This should be the best news I''ve heard recently. Taoist Lin trembled with excitement. More likely, the mountain wind was too hard and he was shivering with cold.
"Lin Yuan, what do you think?" Chu Boxiong asked.
Zheng Linyuan recovered well after surgery. Anyway, Taoist Lin can''t see the signs of his IQ recovery, but he didn''t see Zheng Linyuan continue to have seizures.
Is this the foolish son of the landlord, Taoist Lin said in his heart.
Zheng Linyuan smiled foolishly, looked up at the stone tablet behind laogua mountain, then raised his right hand and copied the eight words of good weather and peace of the country and the people in the air.
At first, Zheng Linyuan''s movements were a little astringent. Like a child who had just learned, his strokes were not coherent.
"Taoist priest Lin, what do you think of Lin Yuan''s talisman skills?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile after "watching" for a long time.
A blind man, a fool... Taoist Lin was helpless, sighed and said, "Mr. Chu, I don''t understand talismans."
"But the eight words on the stone tablet seem to me to be full of chivalry. There is a slight astringency between the turns, but I can still see the style of the fourth uncle in those years."
"I just wrote it according to the letter left by my father."
"The fourth uncle is a powerful man," said Chu Boxiong. "In my opinion, there are only two words: family and country."
Taoist Lin couldn''t understand Chu Boxiong''s high-profile singing about family and country. Now the mountains and rivers are going to be broken. Where can I find family and country. It''s not necessarily a mess in the future. It''s good to be alive. Who dares to expect too much.
After Chu Boxiong said two words, he stood with his hands down. Taoist Lin heard only the sound of his skirt hunting like a flag.
Zheng Linyuan''s actions are getting faster and faster, but Taoist Lin doesn''t think he has learned those eight words. In Taoist Lin''s opinion, Zheng Linyuan''s actions are getting more and more chaotic.
Waving his arms in mid air, Zheng Linyuan seemed crazy, fighting with heaven and earth.
After a long time, Zheng Linyuan''s action stopped, and Chu Boxiong said, "Taoist Lin, we''re back. The dog tail continues the mink, which is also made from the heart."
"Hmm?" Taoist Lin didn''t understand.
Chu Boxiong and Zheng Linyuan floated away. Taoist Lin just wanted to send them. From the corner of his eye, he saw that there were faint stones falling on the stone tablet.
He stared and saw that the gravel fell like snow and was scattered by the north wind.
The end of Jihai
Gengzichun
Jingchu plague
Tens of thousands of people have been infected
The crowd was terrified
Road boat without car
Thousands of lanes are empty
however
The wolf moves outside
Wait for salivation
Chinese ventral and dorsal awn thorn
Lucky
The dragon soul does not die
National fortune
Lines of small characters appeared on the stone tablet. Taoist Lin was surprised and touched them with his hand.
It''s not an illusion, it''s engraved.
This line of words has not been written yet, but fortunately, the dragon soul will not die and the national fortune will not decline for a period of time.