Three Realms Sanatorium

Gu Shi and Gu Xiuming each had a big bag on their head, each with a popsicle in their mouth, and sat on the steps in front of the Cangwu Guanshan Gate Hall, sighing.

Gu Shi touched his forehead, hissing in pain.

This old man is too vicious, Gu Shi thought, he actually threw a brick at his precious apprentice, it's unreasonable!

With a popsicle in his mouth, Gu Xiuming stared at the weeds on both sides of the trail with a depressed face, remembering his master's words, looking at the wildly growing weeds and wanton climbing moss, he suddenly became angry.

He slapped Gu Shi on the back of the head: "I'm so mad!"

"???" Gu Shi was so photographed that he almost rolled down the steps, and the popsicle in his mouth fell to the ground with a "snap".

Gu Shi took a deep breath, and jumped back and forth between giving the old man a slap on the back of the head with his backhand and enduring it for a long time, and finally chose to endure it.

He was afraid that if he slapped him down, the old man would go straight to his master.

Gu Shi stared at the mung bean ice that fell to the ground, thinking that luckily it wasn't a piece of meat.If it was meat, he would lose his sanity in an instant, jump up and give the old man two punches.

Gu Xiuming sighed beside him, and while sighing, he patted Gu Shi's head, as if he were patting a watermelon.

Gu Shiren.

Gu Xiuming took a sip of mung bean ice, glanced at the silent apprentice, and sighed heavily again.

it's wired.

Gu Xiuming thought, this kid has always been so curious, why didn't he ask anything now?

Gu Shi didn't seem to hear Gu Xiuming's sigh, and looked down at a few ants rushing towards the mung bean ice he dropped on the ground.

Gu Xiuming cleared his throat and sighed heavily again!

Gu Shi didn't even bother to lift his head.

Gu Xiuming patted Gu Shi on the head again: "Why don't you ask anything?"

Gu Shi rolled his eyes: "Ask what?"

"Ask about your master!"

"Oh." Gu Shi raised his head and grinned, "I won't ask, I'll suffocate you!"

Gu Xiuming:?

Gu Xiuming was so angry that he kicked the money-losing apprentice who couldn't dodge in time, got up and walked away cursing.

Gu Shi got up, rubbed his hungry belly, pulled a few radishes and cabbages from the vegetable garden in the back mountain, and turned his head into the kitchen.

Gu Xiuming had already lit the stove door, water was boiling on the stove, and he was chopping ribs "boom-boom-boom".

Gu Shi squatted next to the faucet to wash the vegetables, and while washing, Gu Xiuming's voice fell into his ears accompanied by the sound of clear water.

"Sometimes I think it's good that you can't learn from our family." Gu Xiuming said.

"?" Gu Shi became excited when he heard this, "That's not what you usually say when you scold me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do I still care about your feelings when I beat you and scold you?" Gu Xiuming asked back.

Gu Shi:?

OK, it's not wrong.

You've already beaten someone, so do you still care about whether you hit your face or your butt?

Gu Xiuming chopped off the cold kitchen knife in Yeye's hand, and the pork ribs under his hand were cut into two pieces.

"It's just a pity that Cangwu's lineage's unique knowledge must be broken in my hands." Gu Xiuming muttered, then changed his mind, "It's good to break it."

Gu Shi turned his head and glanced at the old man: "How can you explain to Master?"

Gu Xiuming turned his head and sprayed him: "Then you little trash, you should fight for it!"

Gu Shi quickly shut his mouth.

If you can't learn it, you can't learn it. If you scold me, I can't learn it.

"Of course you don't know how to learn, you little trash. Those who leak the secrets don't live long." Gu Xiuming said, "Your master left just after forty."

When Gu Shi heard this, he couldn't help but look up and down at his old man.

I think you are 84, is it long enough?

Gu Xiuming understood Gu Shi's meaning, blew his beard and stared: "That's because I restrained myself! Otherwise, if I use this ability to make money, Cangwu Temple will be in such a state of despair?!"

"Oh." Gu Shi nodded.

No wonder he persuaded the old man to use fortune-telling to make money before, but it was because of this reason.

The water in the pot boiled, Gu Xiuming put the chopped ribs into the pot, and began to talk about it.

Gu Xiuming was only four years old when he came to Cangwu Temple, and there were still wars at that time, but Cangwu Temple was still very popular. The homeless people were taken in here, good food was widely distributed, and some villages gradually formed around, with laughter and laughter every day Cooking smoke curls up, like a paradise.

At that time, his master was still there, and he lived in the Wuliang courtyard in the southwest of Cangwu Temple. Anyone who saw him would call him "Boundless Daoist".

Gu Xiuming spent a carefree and ignorant childhood here, and was accepted as a closed disciple by his master.

Gu Shishun said: "The kind that teaches closed doors?"

Gu Xiuming threw a broken bone at him with his backhand.

Gu Shi zipped his mouth shut.

Gu Xiuming continued: "But the good times don't last long. Even if everyone is mobilized to work hard to open up mountains and clear wasteland, in a year when the weather is not good, there will be not enough food."

"Your ancestor didn't rely on divination very much in the early days, but he had to use this skill when he saw that those people who were born relying on Cangwu Temple were going to starve to death."

Gu Shi Yipin felt something was wrong: "Didn't you give me a divination every day?"

"You are different from others, and you won't go around saying that my fortune-telling is very accurate." Gu Xiuming rolled his eyes, "'If you look at the fate and change it, you will not be able to overcome the disaster', which means an irreversible disaster Well, it’s actually not a punishment from God, but a man-made disaster.”

"The rumor that there is a living god who can tell fortunes in Cangwu Temple was widely known in the nearby provinces and towns."

"When I was 24, I went down the mountain. When I came back, there were 260 people in Cangwu Temple, all of whom died."

Time has passed so long that Gu Xiuming actually can't remember the scene clearly.

But he always remembered that the corpses of those relatives were all pierced through the chest, killing them with one blow.

Gu Xiuming said: "There is a hole in the chest, round and round. I called their souls back and asked what happened. Only a few brothers told me that people always came to see Master during that time, saying that they wanted to ask Master to do something. , Master also received it at the beginning, and the cooperation seemed to be quite pleasant, but then the conversation may have collapsed, and then there was no more, and I asked them what those people looked like, and they couldn't tell."

"...Oh." After washing the dishes, Gu Shi took a carrot and sat behind the stove door, lit the fire, gnawed on the carrot and asked vaguely, "Did it happen by a monster?"

"Yes, I killed the monster that I did it the next day." Gu Xiuming said, "After killing that monster, I summoned my soul again, but the hole in your master's chest is still there. I don't mean to stop, I want to continue to investigate, but your master told me not to pursue it any further, and let me go out and travel for decades and then come back."

When Gu Shi heard it, he couldn't understand what was going on.

The exposure of the ability to deduce destiny has attracted people with ambitions, resulting in only one living in the whole view.

The story of the crime of conceived jade is not new in any era.

"and then?"

"What then? I'm different from you little trash. I respect my teacher and go out for decades obediently. I found you on the way. When I came back to apply for a registered residence, I wanted to stop by to see you, but I ended up living here. gone."

Gu Shi remembers this.

His earliest impression of Cangwu Temple was dilapidated and remote.Because when I first came back, Guanli was really ransacked.

Gu Shi added firewood to the stove door: "Then why are you thinking of asking the master about what happened back then?"

"Oh." Gu Xiuming said, "I made a divination for myself today."

Gu Shi's voice rose: "You're up again?!"

"The old man is bold, you know farts." Gu Xiuming scolded him, "Anyway, I figured out that the things I cared about have turned around, and soon there will be like-minded partners coming to me!"

Gu Shi was a little angry: "You can't do this even if you are brave! Let me tell you that if you continue to play tricks, after you die, I will take your ashes away on the spot!"

Gu Xiuming chopped vegetables with a kitchen knife in his hand, and chopped it on the chopping board with a "boom" when he heard Gu Shi's words.

"The brat doesn't care about people, so just shut up!"

"Who the hell cares about you! You shameless old man!" Gu Shi cursed and threw the tongs in his hand, angrily, "Don't eat!"

Gu Xiuming raised his eyes to look at the back of Gu Shi rushing out, the movement of his hands paused, and then continued to cut "dud-dud-dud".

Gu Shi took a piece of mung bean ice from the refrigerator, sat down angrily on the steps in front of the mountain gate, gnawed on the popsicle, and watched the densely packed ants around the mung bean ice he just dropped hum.

As soon as Xie Jiusi came over, he saw Gu Shi sitting in front of the mountain gate angrily eating ice.

Xie Jiusi frowned slightly, and walked over.

Gu Shi noticed a black shadow approaching, and shouted without raising his head: "I'll tell you, old man, if you don't shout three times today, 'I'm wrong, I can't afford my own words anymore', our matter It's not over!"

Xie Jiusi:?

Gu Shi waited for a long time but did not wait for Gu Xiuming's apology or beating, so he became even more angry.

He stood up abruptly, turned around, and said fiercely, "You fucking..."

Gu Shi's ferocity suddenly froze.

Xie Jiusi: "?"

Gu Shi: Grass.

The expression on Gu Shi's face was still twisted and ferocious as if he was braking suddenly: "Mr. Xie, what are you doing here?"

Xie Jiusi opened his mouth, feeling a little pain in his throat.

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, pressed his lips to clear his throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm looking for your master."

"... Oh." Gu Shi rubbed his face, which had lost control of his expression, and then became alert for a moment, "What do you want him for?"

"Bai Ze said..." Xie Jiusi said, clearing his throat again.

"?" Gu Shi was a little puzzled, "Your throat is uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Xie Jiusi nodded, and said slowly, "The game...is very interesting, and everyone likes it very much."

Gu Shi:?Ah this.

No matter how you think about it, it's Li's fault for shutting up.

"As long as you are happy, there are actually many more interesting games." Gu Shi paused, and added, "The kind that doesn't hurt your throat."

Xie Jiusi showed some interest.

"Let's get down to business first." Gu Shi reminded, "You're looking for the stinky old...uh, what is my master going to do?"

Xie Jiusi nodded: "Bai Ze said, your master can bring a turn for the matter we are investigating."

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