As a result, Hu Tianhu pulled me again and said, "Wait a minute." We heard a meaning from Huang Tianqiu's words. It's not that he didn't want to resolve it, but there had to be a process. Everyone spoke clearly and couldn't just be confused. never mind.
I almost couldn't hold it in any longer, so I said I understood, and I would think of a way later. Let me go to the toilet first!
After finally getting rid of them, I sprinted 100 meters to the toilet...
Fifteen minutes are omitted here.
When I finally came back from the toilet feeling relaxed, I sat down on a chair and said, tell me this time, where did you talk about just now?
But when I looked up, there was nothing in front of me. Hu Tianhu, the others, and Mang Xiaohua were all gone.
Uh... am I disliked by them?
I looked at the empty room and laughed to myself.
In fact, those conversations just appeared in my mind completely out of thin air, just like my own imagination and hallucinations.
But I could distinguish each of their voices clearly, and I knew it was not an illusion.
That night, I thought about this matter over and over again, wondering whether I should take care of it. After all, it was a big deal.
After pondering for a while, I finally decided not to be cowardly. Lao Yin from the Yinshan sect has done more than me. Am I still afraid of Huang Tianchou?
But this matter still has to be solved with the old method, which is to let Huang Tianchou get off Liu Yang and explain his grudges in person. Only in this way can he dispel his grudges. Otherwise, if it is unclear, I will invite more immortals. Even if you try to persuade him, he won't be able to agree to reconciliation.
But asking Huang Tianchou to come forward is only the first step, because his family's hall has been established for several years, there are many wild immortals, and the hall is in a mess, and it is difficult to sort it out.
But even so, I still have to try. Otherwise, if I just leave it to others whenever I have a problem, how can I grow?
Since Liu Yang was still being treated in the hospital, I stood still and waited for three or four days before news came from Wu Di.
He told me that Liu Yang's frostbite was a bit severe. Fortunately, she was rushed to the hospital in time and her feet were saved. The doctor said that if it had been a few hours later, she would have had to have her legs amputated.
I was shocked when I heard this. This man was only in his thirties. If both feet were amputated, wouldn't his life be useless?
Wu Di cried as he spoke, saying, Master, if it weren't for you, my wife might not only have had her leg amputated, but her life might not have been saved. You are a great benefactor to our family.
I'm also a little embarrassed. I said that it's not a benefactor. It's just that your wife has someone in her life to help her. She shouldn't be so unlucky. Even if I weren't there, others would still help her.
Then Wu Di told me that they could go home to recuperate after staying in the hospital for another week. In addition, Liu Yang finally returned to normal in the hospital, and it was no longer said that she was the daughter of the Queen Mother.
Moreover, she has been having a strange dream these days, but she can't remember anything clearly after waking up, so she wants me to give her a good look after she gets home.
I agreed wholeheartedly and told him not to worry, to recover well in the hospital, and to talk again in a few days.
Just like that, another week later, Wu Di called me and made an appointment with me to do something.
I said don't worry, I'll make an appointment with Master Ershen first, because your matter is a bit troublesome and can't be solved without Ershen.
After hanging up the phone, I started to contact Mr. Zhang, but after asking, I found out that Mr. Zhang went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year and could not come until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
I did the math, right? The Chinese New Year is coming in more than half a month.
But I didn’t know the other two gods, so I called He Yuchen, but she said that the two gods she often worked with were not in Harbin either. One was in Shenyang and the other had gone to Shandong.
Unless the job is big enough for them to make a trip, and if it's just a favor, they won't come back.
I understand, after all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and no one wants to bother and wants to rest.
He Yuchen told me not to rush, saying that we could move the matter to later in the year.
That's what he said, but Wu Di was begging me to help him quickly, and I couldn't hold him back for another month.
When I was in trouble, Ma Yunfeng came over to visit me, holding a large salmon head in his hand, saying that it was almost the Chinese New Year and he wanted to give me something.
This kid has been really sensible lately, but this gift was given too early, it's only half a month before the Chinese New Year.
I chatted with him for a while and recalled the happy times with my senior brother. Ma Yunfeng sighed and said, "My senior brother left too fast. I forgot an important thing. It's a pity."
I asked him what was going on, and he said: "I forgot to tell my senior brother that the iron railings are sweet in the winter in Harbin..."
I asked you whether it's a loss or not. Senior Brother saved your life...but it's okay. I'll wait for him to come again next time.
We both laughed mischievously, and then started talking about Wu Di’s family.
When he heard that I was in trouble because he couldn't find Er Shen, he scratched his head and said to me hesitantly.
"If you really can't find the Second God, how about I go try for you?"
He said this with some unconfidence, but I was overjoyed when I heard it, and quickly said to him: "What are you talking about, you know two things?"
He nodded: "Yeah, I know a little bit. You forgot, I have two masters, one is a great god and the other is a second god."
Ah, yes, yes, I almost forgot. Although his two masters, the great god Zhang Daxian and the second god Lao Huangtou, were arrested and sentenced, Ma Yunfeng would definitely order it!
I couldn't help but get excited and said to him, "Do you have a drum? Can you sing?"
Ma Yunfeng nodded: "I have the drums, and I can sing a little, but not much, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as they rhyme with each other, you can make up the lyrics as you like."
I quickly said: "That's great. I'm worried about no one to do things with me. So if you do this, you can give me a paragraph first and I'll listen to it. No problem, we can work together."
Ma Yunfeng was also very happy. After thinking about it, he said: "Then let me sing you a piece to pick up the Eight Immortals. There are no drums now. You can just listen to it. If it works, you can do it. If it doesn't, I will give it up. Anyway, I am making up for it."
As he spoke, he sat up straight, pondered again, probably thinking of words, then tapped the table with his hand and started singing.
"It is said that when the divine drum is beaten and the whip is turned, we will connect the eight immortals in the upper, middle and lower parts. The eight immortals in the upper part are Dongfang Dongfang Shuo in the east, Li Daxian with long eyebrows in the back, the Antarctic Immortal Weng is originally Nanjizi, and there are Wang Ao and Wang In Zen, the Western Taibai Venus can do calculations, and the Yin and Yang Bagua can be learned completely. There is also Lao Chen Tuan here, and later there is the Little White Ape who steals peach and is a filial mother."
Although it was obvious that he was a little unfamiliar and not very skilled when he spoke, it still sounded very upright. It looked like he had learned it from his master in a serious way, not some wild way.
As I listened to his lyrics, I thought to myself: In this case, maybe the two of us can become a pair?
