"What a pity?"

    Wu Mian didn''t answer the question of the tree shade. He stared at the wine glass in front of him and thought for a moment. Suddenly he said, "there is a doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. When I see folk customs, it''s Lao Gua mountain''s technique."

    "Wei Dabao has been nagging me that I want him to be a secular disciple."

    "Oh, what do you think."

    "Little martial uncle, you don''t know. Wei Dabao has great shortcomings." Taoist Lin sighed. "Wei Dabao was expelled by me after living in the mountain for a few days."

    "Oh? What''s the problem?"

    "Lecherous but timid, and fond of wine but boundless." Taoist Lin commented, "no one else can drink on the mountain except me. The latter is OK. As for the former... Little martial uncle, you said that there are many female guests coming to offer incense. When people come, a Taoist stares at the female guests, and his saliva will flow down."

    "Well, it''s a problem."

    "Yes, he can''t move when he sees women. But he''s timid and never dare to do it. But it''s not good. If there''s a quarrel about it that day, it will really damage my reputation."

    "So it is." Wu Mian put down and didn''t mention it.

    There''s nothing wrong with trinket. It''s just a chance encounter. It''s just that this person is really interesting. Wu Mian thought of taking his furry legs on the first day of coming to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

    ……

    ……

    The night is getting deeper and deeper. The Star River is bright, but it can''t stand the mountain wind.

    Near eleven o''clock, Wu Mian took a rest. Before entering the house, he took a deep look at Taoist Lin and Taoist Lin''s wing room. Without saying anything, he led Chu Zhixi into the main room.

    Taoist Lin was stunned. He thought carefully and didn''t want to understand the meaning in the little martial uncle''s eyes.

    Why do you look at yourself? Did little martial uncle suggest that he came to the yard at five o''clock to teach laogua mountain''s unique skills.

    Thinking of what was missing, Taoist Lin twisted his long beard and looked like an unfathomable immortal.

    Fuck him! Finally, Taoist Lin couldn''t bear the loneliness of the day. He returned to the house and turned on his cell phone.

    The ladies and sisters in the short video are really good-looking. Yingyingyanyan, all kinds. Taoist Lin smiled and brushed the short video to pass the time.

    Looking at the ladies and sisters, Taoist Lin thought that little martial uncle was more like a monk than his own style. Lying on the couch for a day, I don''t see loneliness.

    The little Shiniang next to her is even more wonderful. She can only read more than a dozen pages a day. What is she looking at? Is it lonely?

    If only I could sit still, I would be the mascot of laogua mountain every day. Incense can flourish a lot. Unfortunately, I can''t be like little martial uncle.

    It''s simple to say, but if you really want to do it... Just thinking, Taoist Lin thinks the short video in his mobile phone is a little noisy. It was originally a girl about 1.75 meters who was showing a horse with enchanting posture. The horse split like a knife like a sword, gouging out meat and cutting bones.

    But there was a creaking sound, which annoyed Taoist Lin.

    Change a short video, the result is the same.

    Another one

    Taoist Lin finally found that the creaking sound came from the main room.

    Little martial uncle, he... Taoist Lin burst into tears.

    His wife died early and left a son. It was a win-win. A few years ago, he went to college, took TOEFL and GRE, and went abroad. Over the years, Taoist Lin has been taking good care of laogua mountain and occasionally thinks about the sequel.

    However, there is a teacher''s wife on the mountain, which is a little strange. Second, it''s troublesome. Villagers don''t know the difference between Zhengyi and Quanzhen. Why bother to be pointed out.

    Taoist Lin has been comfortable alone for many years. In recent years, short videos have sprung up. Look at the little sister in the short video every day and be silly for a while.

    But little martial uncle, he!

    That''s too much!

    Lin Dao turned off his cell phone and listened.

    The spring water tinkled and the sound of the wooden bed creaked to my ears, like a kitten''s claw scratching Taoist Lin''s heart.

    That''s too much!! Taoist Lin said a little martial uncle again.

    I was just thinking that he could stand loneliness and was more like a Taoist than himself, but I didn''t expect to do such a thing when I went back to the house. It''s still so loud that people can''t sleep!

    Taoist Lin listened for more than ten minutes, and the creaking sound was continuous, like a continuous River, never-ending.

    Is this the fireworks in the world? Taoist Lin thought, sighed deeply, blocked his ears with both hands, turned off the light and went to sleep.

    But the sound was very penetrating. The more Taoist Lin didn''t want to hear it, the more clearly he heard it.

    After tossing and turning for nearly half an hour, the sound was still as continuous as when it first came to my ears, as if it was going to the end of the universe.

    Little martial uncle is really fierce at night. Taoist Lin sighed with emotion. But it was so fierce that I couldn''t sleep.

    At this moment, Taoist Lin knew clearly when he recalled that little martial uncle took little martial mother''s hand and looked at himself before entering the house.

    i see.

    "Alas." Taoist Lin sighed, put on his clothes and walked out of the wing room.

    He glanced at the main room, turned off the light, and there was no shadow. Only a bright moon shines on the window paper of the main room, dazzling white.

    I don''t know how many postures the little martial uncle unlocked. Taoist Lin thought of it and was happy. But then he walked out of the yard.

    A gentleman does not deceive the dark room. He can''t gossip behind his back, little martial uncle. It''s OK for little martial uncle. Little martial mother always speaks for herself. For example, facing Gu Weimian today, I''m afraid it would be difficult to step down if it weren''t for little martial mother.

    Taoist Lin used some strength when he closed the door. "Bang" echoed faintly in the mountains.

    It seemed that Taoist Lin left and the creaking sound in the room paused. Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled and closed the door tightly.

    But the next second, looking at the dark mountain road, Taoist Lin was sad.

    Where are you going? Qianshan had no place to sleep, and the disciples all slept. Datong shop, I''m not used to sleeping.

    In desperation, Taoist Lin sat on the stone steps beside the mountain road.

    The moonlight tonight is beautiful. It is as bright as a plate. The warm light spreads down, and the whole laogua mountain looms like a fairyland.

    In the distance came the barking of wild dogs and the roar of wild wolves at the bright moon. And behind you

    Even if you leave 100 meters away and close the gate of Houshan courtyard, the creaking sound can still be heard clearly.

    Laogua mountain is so quiet. That bed

    Taoist Lin made up his mind secretly that after the little martial uncle and little martial mother left, he would find a carpenter to knock the double bed solid.

    No matter how you toss, you can''t make a sound!

    The mountain wind is chilly. Although it is summer, the wind in the second half of the night is still very cold. He simply wears a Taoist robe, but he doesn''t feel anything.

    Taoist Lin waited for about 2 hours, and then the main room became quiet gradually. Occasionally, the little Shiniang''s low voice laughter came, so happy.

    Should I find a partner myself? Taoist Lin thought.

    But in a flash, he erased the idea. A person is not bad. Besides, he is a teacher. If he finds a partner, what about other disciples? They all set their homes on laogua mountain?

    In that case, the Taoist temple is not a Taoist temple, but more like a cottage. He tightened his clothes, quietly opened the door and crept back to the wing room.

    I don''t know whether he was tired or not. Taoist Lin still tossed and turned and didn''t sleep all night.