[Thunderbolt] Pindao just wants to be a quiet Taoist priest

Seeing that Jianzixianji was no longer worried about holding the piano girl, Mr. Liu Zhao couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. If Jianzixianji really wanted to make trouble, he really couldn't stop it.Now solve the problem from the source, watching him go in and out every day to do good deeds, Liu Zhaojun really feels ashamed of lying in the courtyard every day to enjoy the cool.They are also members of the Daoist sect. Jianzi is worthy of being the top peak of the three religions in the future. At this time, he can see his ambition.

Mr. Liuzhao was ashamed of his own laziness, and at the same time, he stayed in his residence and didn't go out. He slept in and ordered delicious food every day. With such a leisurely life, he felt that he was getting fat.

This day Jianzi Xianji came back from outside again, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Mr. Liuzhao was still the same as when he went out in the morning, with the classics spread out on his face, lying on his back in the rocking chair to enjoy the cool and sleeping, even The posture didn't change.Walked over and shook him: "Give me some money, it's not enough."

"How much is this?" Mr. Liuzhao took off the book on his face, raised his eyelids, Jianzi Xianji would go to help the poor as soon as he had money left, it's only been seven days, already

The third time I asked for a subsidy, I took nearly 1000 taels, "You will be generous to others, but you are also very poor." That's what I said, but I didn't ask where I would use it, so I just threw it to him A money bag, turned around, closed eyes and continued to sleep: "There is a hundred gold in it, enough for you to squander for more than a month, don't disturb my sleep."

"Thank you very much." Jianzi Xianji put away the purse happily, "I'll bring you roasted pigeon when I come back tonight." After saying that, he went out again.

After he left, Mr. Liu Zhao sighed and sat up. As expected of the sword son Xianji, he made such a villain as himself feel ashamed and continued to stay at home without saying anything.

Looking at the sky, the weather at the end of June is still unbearably hot, the slightest bit of heat makes people not want to move, just want to stay in a cool place, cicadas are screaming.This courtyard is already considered good. After all, it is close to the lake, and there is a gust of lake breeze, which is quite cool.

Rubbing his belly, although he didn't feel hungry, Mr. Liu Zhao didn't want to miss the food, so he held up an umbrella to shade the sun, and finally stepped out of the small garden to go shopping.

Although the small town here is not big, it is also prosperous. It relies on Qinghu Lake, and the economy is also very prosperous. There are many people sitting on various food stalls, enjoying the cool, chatting, local and foreign, living in harmony. A bowl of iced food After eating sour plum soup, it makes people feel comfortable all over the body.

Walking and stopping, before he knew it, Mr. Liuzhao came to Qinghu Lake again, and when he saw the painted boat in the water, he laughed at himself, and he was still persuading Jianzi, didn't he always think about the girl holding the piano?It's just that I really don't have the ability to rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering, and I can't guarantee that she will live a better life after leaving Xiangxuefang than the current situation. At least she has no worries about food and clothing, and her life is guaranteed.

"Guest officer, do you want to go to Xiangxuefang?" The Xiangxuefang boatman who had been swimming around on the lake to pick up passengers on the boat saw Mr. Liuzhao standing on the bank holding an umbrella, looking at the boat, thinking it was a guest who was about to board the boat, and rowed Paddle closer and ask.

"No need." Mr. Liu Zhao shook his head, turned around and asked the boatman, "May I ask if the girl holding the piano will perform tonight?"

"Coincidentally, today is the performance of the girl holding the piano every seven days. The guests really don't want to go on the boat to see it?" The boatman smiled brightly and asked again. Generally, many guests will change their minds when they hear the performance of the girl holding the piano. , go to watch.

"No, thank you." Liu Zhaojun threw a small piece of silver to the boatman, turned and left.It is not easy to go out in such a hot weather, rowing back and forth.

On the way back, Mr. Liu Zhao originally planned to find a street food stall to fill his Wu Zang Temple, but when he passed by a frail young man, the man suddenly passed out on the ground, which shocked him a bit.

Dazed for a moment, Mr. Liu Zhao realized that this was not touching porcelain, so he turned around, he couldn't let this person fall here, he would be unbearable in such a hot day.He leaned over and shook the man to see if he was still conscious: "Brother, how are you doing?" Unfortunately, the man was completely dizzy.

No way, just do a good deed that day.Mr. Liu Zhao put away his umbrella, helped the young master who fell to the ground, asked the passers-by who also came to check the situation, and took him to the nearest medical center to relieve the heat. Fortunately, the people at this time were still simple and willing to help guide the way.

After sending him to the hospital, he helped the young master to the bed and lay down. Only then did Mr. Liuzhao notice that this man was not bad, he was well-dressed, elegantly dressed, but his face was pale, and he was sick at first glance.

"How is he?" Standing quietly on the side, looking at the doctor who was sitting by Chuanta taking his pulse, Mr. Liu Zhao couldn't help asking, although he saw in the system that he was suffering from heat stroke, but he still felt like asking Just rest assured.

"Well, it's okay, it's just heat stroke, and it will be fine after a short rest." The old doctor felt the pulse with one hand and stroked the white beard with the other, pondered for a moment, and then wrote a prescription, "Eat a few bowls of soup and medicine. That's it. The young master is weak, he needs to rest well, he really shouldn't go out in such a hot day."

"Thank you, doctor." Liu Zhaojun thanked him, "I would like to ask the little boy here to help you make some medicine. I don't know this person. I also saw him fainted on the road, so I brought him here."

"Oh? The Taoist priest has a kind heart." The old doctor praised with a smile. Doctors are parents, and ordinary doctors like people who cherish life and help others.

"Overrated."

After waiting for a while, the young master woke up leisurely, his eyes were abnormally calm, he looked around, and found that Liu Zhaojun was the only one beside the bed, so he asked, "You saved me?"

Seeing Young Master wake up, Mr. Liuzhao picked up the boiled medicine and walked over, smiled slightly: "You're awake, the medicine has been boiled, you can drink it first."

The young master looked down at the medicine bowl handed to him. The black and brown decoction was not very delicious at first glance, and the pungent taste was even more unbearable.A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he remained silent and did not get up to drink his medicine. His attitude of refusing to cooperate really made people laugh.

Jun Liuzhao was also amused, but unexpectedly he was still a squeamish young man with a temper.

"You are weak, so don't come out on hot days in the future, and don't even hold an umbrella." Liu Zhaojun supported him, half-forced him to drink the medicine himself, couldn't help telling him, and then When he frowned, he took out a pack of candied fruit that he had already prepared, which was originally reserved for himself as a snack, but unexpectedly it came in handy, "Taste it, go to the bitterness. If you really hate drinking medicine, don't bother own body."

"It was you who saved me." The young man who sat up stretched out his hand to pinch a candied fruit, put it in his mouth, and finally eased the eyebrows, and then asked again, with cold eyes, staring at Liu Zhaojun.

"That's right." Mr. Liu Zhao saw that he was so inquisitive, so he could only say, "Don't think too much, take a good rest, and leave when the sun is not so strong." He put down the candied fruit in his hand and left a handful Ezhu's paper umbrella, turned around and left, as if saving a person was not very important to him, and he didn't need others to repay.The fact is indeed the case, but it's just one person, Liu Zhaojun never cares about it.

Looking at Liu Zhaojun's leaving back, the man's eyes flashed, and he laughed softly: "Interesting."

When Mr. Liuzhao came back, the sun had already set in the west, hanging on the west mountain, and seeing that it was going to set soon, but Jianzi Xianji hadn't come back yet, which was a bit unusual, usually Jianzi would have come back by this time up.

A bad thought flashed through his mind, and before he could figure it out, Mr. Liu Zhao saw Jianzi Xianji with a mournful face, followed by a group of people into the small courtyard, who seemed to be completely pushed away.

"I don't know what this friend of mine did to make everyone follow like this." Liu Zhaojun's bad feeling in his heart has been affirmed, Jianzi Xianji must have caused trouble again, but the friend he beats can be bullied by himself, and others It won't work.

An old woman in a charming dress waved her handkerchief and turned her waist, the yard was surrounded by dozens of martial arts masters at the same time: "Oh, what else can I do? You can let my daughter go, I can't find it anymore, so I can only come to you to ask for compensation." Although his words were polite, his actions were not polite at all, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them, for fear that they would escape.

"I don't know, your daughter is..." Liu Zhaojun gave Jianzi Xianji a hard look, and asked politely.

"Hold the piano girl, also known as Qiuji, you must know." Covering the corners of her lips with a handkerchief and smiling, the old lady smiled enchantingly, but her eyes showed anger, "Tonight there will be a performance by my daughter, you either Tell us about the whereabouts of the girl holding the piano, or hand over the ransom money!"

After listening to Mr. Liu Zhao, his whole body froze.Well, you Jianzi Xianji, I think you have been quiet these few days, and I thought you were doing nothing, so you are here waiting for you and me.

"How much……"

The old lady rolled her eyes, looked the two up and down, and stretched out three fingers: "3 taels, gold!"

"Why don't you go grab it!" Liu Zhaojun finally couldn't help it, and raged, if there were no other people present, he would have beaten Jianzi Xianji violently.

Glaring at Jianzi Xianji fiercely, Jianzi trembled in fright, Liu Zhaojun had to calm down his tone and mood again, "Here, aunt..."

"Whose aunt are you calling! Who are you calling aunt! Call me Mrs. Xiang!" The old lady became angry when she heard this address, and interrupted Liu Zhaojun.

"Okay, okay, calm down, Mrs. Xiang, don't be angry." Liu Zhaojun smelled the fragrance of makeup and powder, and wanted to back away, but he still suppressed his discomfort and asked, "There are not so many poor people." Money, can I change it?"

"Oh, little Taoist priest, I see that you have some money in the clothes and accessories on your body. Why don't you ask your elders to see them? Of course, you have to leave one as collateral." Mrs. Xiang looked at Mr. Liu Zhao, and went up and down. After looking it over, he couldn't help saying, seeing that they were not very old, they didn't want to make things difficult.

On this point, Jianzi Xianji and Liu Zhaojun have the same idea, such a shameful thing, must not let the elders know.So both of them were silent.

"Then there is no way. Although the two men are good-looking, how can there be a beautiful girl to attract guests? How about one of you disguised as a woman, and I can earn enough 3 taels of gold for Xiangxuefang." Mrs. Xiang Fanning the handkerchief, seeing the two people's refusal to cooperate, he could only look critically at the two Taoist priests in front of him, "The young one is exquisite, even if he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is a bit young, but he is not No, the big one is just right, with white eyebrows and white hair, it also has characteristics."

Liu Zhaojun and Jianzi trembled under Mrs. Xiang's enthusiastic gaze.In line with the idea that a dead friend is not a poor Taoist, and whoever caused the trouble is responsible, Mr. Liu Zhao directly used "the Dao Wushu" to stop Jianzi Xianji, just when he saw Jianzi Xianji's hand and planned to touch his own Acupuncture point, couldn't help but grinned and said: "Nephew, you can't blame me for being ruthless, but you should be responsible for what you do, I won't accompany you."

Jianzi Xianji had a shocked and pitiful expression on his face, and he looked quite charming, but he was frozen, unable to utter a word, not even begging for forgiveness.

"Okay, let's start tonight." Mrs. Xiang saw that they had made a decision, she waved her hand, and sent someone to hold Jianzi Xianji away, then cast her winking eyes at Liu Zhaojun and asked, "Little Taoist, what are you doing?" come?"

"Of course." Mr. Liu Zhao had a decent face, how could he miss the support in Jianzi Xianji's female attire?

"Okay, let's go together." Mrs. Xiang flicked her handkerchief, twisted her waist, "Let's go."

When I came to Xiangxuefang again, my identity and mood were completely different.Jianzi Xianji looked ashamed, like a bereaved dog, and Mrs. Xiang had a displeased face: "Who is this expression for? How can the guests like it? Isn't my Xiangxuefang style going to be ruined?"

"It's okay, just wear a veil." Mr. Liu Zhao gloated and came up with an idea. Jianzi Xianji looked at him in shock, with a face of "I didn't expect you to be so troublesome", and he took Mr. Liu Zhao I laughed.

"What do you know? Singing, dancing, playing the piano, you must be the same." Mrs. Xiang sat on the chair of Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, looking at Jianzi Xianji.

"Yes, play the piano." Jianzi Xianji, who had already lifted his body, seemed to accept his fate, and lowered his head as he replied.

"No, no, no, piano player, love. Now you are in such a mood that you can't play well, you should dance." Mr. Liuzhao spent all his strength to keep himself from laughing, and rejected Jianzi's proposal.

"I can't!" Jianzi Xianji was devastated, Xuanjun didn't help him, how could he be more unlucky?

"Don't worry, you won't, I will be able to manipulate you to dance." Liu Zhaojun finally revealed his purpose, his eyes were fierce, if he hadn't moved quickly, he would be the one who was forced to perform on stage now, how could he be so easily forgiven? Is there a sword fairy?

"Okay, then hurry up and pack up your makeup." Mrs. Xiang clapped her hands, and a group of girls came in with dresses and makeup, and surrounded Jianzi.

"Wait, wait, I'll do it myself!" Jianzi Xianji screamed, took two steps back, his eyes were frightened, he didn't want to be changed on the spot.

"What should you do if you run away? Don't worry, I will help." At this time, Liu Zhaojun completely stood by Mrs. Xiang's side, grinding his molars, picked up the powder held by the girl beside him, and looked at Jianzi Xianji , "It's all high-end, Jianzi, enjoy it."

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Dance in the next chapter, don't worry.