Lu Yunyao made a wish to successfully pass the exam next month and get her diploma; she also hoped to fully absorb the primary elixir and complete the rabbit demon's beautiful ears in the future;
Yue Chenyang made a wish to pass subject three and get a driver's license within a month;
The other wishes are nothing special. They are just about finding a partner, getting rich, successfully refining elixirs, or learning some exercises. Surprisingly, Lin Muguang also threw in 50 yuan to make a wish. In a tone without any emotion, she prayed to the turtle god to bless the captain with safety and happiness.
Finally, amid the laughter and excitement of the team members, Qingfeng also contributed 200 yuan to Wang Qiyi's turnover, wishing everyone health and safety.
He obviously didn't know that the tortoise in the wishing pool could really hear the wishing sound. He looked at the tortoise crawling around hard with soft eyes, and silently added in his heart: "Thank you for your hard work, Qiyi, here to make everyone happy, and I hope you can If everything goes smoothly, your cultivation will be smooth and smooth."
"You are our last hope. I sincerely hope that those seniors who have persevered all their lives can get what they want in their lifetime."
What hope?
What gets what you want? !
After overhearing the captain's wish, Wang Qiyi, who was already in a mess, couldn't help but be startled.
Shall I wipe it? Is there any other secret behind the fact that the king has become a spirit?
Everyone made their wishes and left, chatting and laughing. Taoist Master Qingfeng came to say good night to him and then went to the backyard. The gentle breeze blew slowly and the dusk grew darker, and the Taoist temple fell into tranquility again.
"It's strange to say that this bastard seems to be really spiritual. The Taoist temple didn't open the door, so it lay there all day without moving. Taoist Master Qingfeng and the others came over and asked to make a wish. Look at it crawling happily!"
A little Taoist priest came along the steps carrying a paper box, picked up the scattered banknotes on the ground and stuffed them into the box.
Another older Taoist priest explained while cleaning the pool: "Everything has spirituality, not to mention it has grown so big, and Taoist Master Qingfeng saved its life, so naturally he has to give it some face."
What kind of life-saving grace?
Wang Qiyi immediately raised his ears and blinked his mung bean eyes as he watched the two Taoist priests cleaning the pond and whispered gossip.
"When did Taoist Master Qingfeng save the big bastard? Why didn't I know?"
"Have you forgotten? It was about three months ago or four months ago. Anyway, it was still cold at that time. The big tortoise has been very sick since it woke up from hibernation. Even the viewer said it was too old. I’m afraid the day has come.”
The little Taoist priest picked up coins from the cracks in the bricks and chatted: "I remember, everyone said that it was dying, but it got better later. Maybe it was too cold and the bastard didn't like to move."
"No!" The other person lowered his voice slightly and muttered: "I remember clearly. When the big bastard was very sick and about to die, he passed by the backyard one night and saw Taoist Master Qingfeng taking out the medicine pot. I didn’t know what the recipe was for the prepared medicine, but it had a particularly pleasant aroma. I saw with my own eyes Taoist Master Qingfeng giving medicine to the big tortoise..."
The little Taoist priest said in surprise: "Taoist Master Qingfeng turns out to be a veterinarian? But, can this bastard take boiled Chinese medicine?"
"It should be possible. Anyway, I have noticed that Taoist Master Qingfeng gives medicine to the big tortoise every night, and he also chants sutras and prays for it. After about a month or so, the big tortoise will be fine. Look at it staring at that Those two bastard eyes seem to be able to really understand what we are saying."
He took a broom and swept the big tortoise shell a few times, and said with a smile: "You can eat and drink well now because of the patient care of Taoist Master Qingfeng. He is your savior."
Wang Qiyi felt even more guilty.
The captain's exclamation when he made a wish obviously expressed a lot of hope for the tortoise in the wishing well. Is it possible that the medicine that someone took so much trouble to brew was meant to help the big bastard gather his intelligence?
I seem to be a dove occupying a magpie's nest...
The two Taoist priests quickly chatted and cleaned up and left. He looked up at the full moon rising in the east, feeling a little complicated.
"Clang!"
The sound of tiles being moved on the wall woke Wang Qiyi from his sleep. He opened his eyes drowsily and found that he had fallen asleep with his head hanging down.
"Susu!"
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a hand appearing on the wall of the Taoist temple under the bright moonlight - a pale and stiff hand!
The hand was groping on the wall in a strange posture, which reminded Wang Qiyi of the zombies in the movies he had seen in his previous life.
"What the hell is this?"
Feeling anxious in his heart, he poked his head towards the backyard and took a look. The taller wall built against the mountain and the closed door looked very thick in the moonlight.
"The captain is here, there should be nothing to worry about, even if zombies attack the city!" He shrank into his shell, pretending to be sleeping to reduce his presence.
Soon a second pale arm appeared on the wall. As the two hands lifted up the wall a little bit, a black head slowly emerged from behind the wall.
I don’t know whether it was because the bastard had poor eyesight or because the visitor was wearing stockings on his head. In Wang Qiyi’s sight, the guy climbing on the wall in the middle of the night couldn’t see his facial features clearly and couldn’t tell the difference between male and female. His loose clothes were dangling, and he quickly disappeared from the top of the wall. Jump into the front yard.
Then, under his gaze, he walked stiffly to the second mountain gate, began to squirm and continued to climb the wall.
The whole process lasted less than a minute, and the "zombie" jumped into the wall.
"Captain didn't notice?" After a pause, there was still no movement on the other side of the wall. When Wang Qiyi was thinking about whether to go and take a look, he suddenly heard an explosion.
"boom!"
Flames shot up into the sky, mixed with the Taoist priests' screams, which made Wang Qiyi tremble.
"Help! It's on fire!"
"Go get water quickly!"
"Taoist Master Qingfeng is still inside! Go and save people..."
…………
The explosion in the middle of the night caused flames to surge into the sky, and the shouts and footsteps shook the bluestone of the wishing pool as if it were shaking.
Wang Qiyi's whole body was so cold that he even forgot to breathe. There were only louder and louder calls for help in his mind.
"Prince Qingfeng's quiet room exploded!"
"The fire is too big to get in!"
"Open the fire hydrant..."
…………
Wang Qiyi could only see the firelight spreading everywhere, and his head was filled with echoing cries for help, which made his heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.
"Captain!" He suddenly shouted and opened his eyes, just in time to hear the cry from the tortoise, which was very low and sounded like an old man's hoarse voice saying vague syllables: "Ou~"
"So this is what the bastard screamed about." Wang Qiyi shook his neck a few times, panting heavily before he realized that he had just had a nightmare.
The soft moonlight illuminated the wishing pool brightly, and Yunshan Temple was extremely quiet.
"Crack!"
A little thing that was only as long as a thumb, translucent and looked like a winged slug, suddenly fell from the tortoise's shell. There were surging dark blue lines on the edge of its skirt-like abdomen. The cricket pupa quickly crawled to the side of the turtle's right paw, and the pointed tentacles of the turtle disappeared as soon as it was explored.
"Insect? Hey, are you the insect called Nightmare?" He scratched his paw twice, but he couldn't feel where Nightmare had gone. He only knew that this weird-tempered insect didn't want to leave.
Wang Qiyi sighed, moved his limbs and closed his eyes to continue sleeping, when he suddenly heard a familiar sound - "Dang Dang"!
It was the sound of the tiles on the wall of the Taoist temple being moved!
