A moment.
Fallen leaves are everywhere, giving the Taoist temple a bleak atmosphere in winter and spring.
"Why do you have a child here?"
Mi He, who came after a long journey, looked at the little snow monkey following Cao Yi in astonishment.
"A nephew's child from Xuanmiao Temple will stay here for a few days."
Cao Yi explained with a smile.
Taoism is divided into Quanzhen and Zhengyi. Quanzhen prohibits marriage and Zhengyi prohibits marriage. Xuanmiao view belongs to Zhengyi.
Therefore, Mi He was not surprised.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the little snow monkey's pink face, and said without blushing, "This child is really good-looking, with a pretty face, just as good as the ones I had when I was a kid."
Little Snow Monkey was respectful in front of Cao Yi, but that didn't mean he treated others the same way. He raised his hand and knocked Mi He's big hand off.
Even if the cultivation level is sealed and the body is sealed, its power is not small.
Mi He ouched and retracted his hand as if avoiding a snake.
It's hard to get angry at a child, so I can only say with a sneer: "This child is quite strong."
Cao Yi didn't say anything, turned around and locked the door.
"Don't lock the door yet. Wearing Taoist robes will easily attract people. Please change into casual clothes."
Mihe said.
Cao Yi locked the door, turned around, and said with a smile: "Just take a look."
As a great monk who has traveled through several worlds and experienced countless bloody events, how could he care about ordinary people watching.
Mi He was not a wordy person either, so he didn't say anything more after hearing this.
Not long after, a group of three people came to the inlet and left the island by boat.
A few minutes later, Xiaotian walked out of the woods, with a thoughtful look on his face.
…
Hangzhou.
In ancient times, it was revered along with Suzhou as an existence second only to heaven. In modern times, it has become a first-tier city and is rapidly moving towards an international metropolis.
On the fast-moving bus, even though he had been on the bus for a few minutes, Cao Yi still felt speechless.
Mi He refused to take the taxi and insisted on taking the bus.
It's the morning rush hour, so there shouldn't be too many people on the bus. Fortunately, I came up early and had a place to sit instead of standing.
"The ten scenic spots of West Lake, do you know which ones they are?"
Mi He asked suddenly.
Cao Yi knew that this guy was showing off, so he deliberately pretended not to know, "I don't know, what is it?"
Mi He had obviously done his homework, as if possessed by Dr. Tea, he smiled softly and said: "The original ten sceneries are the spring dawn on the Su Di, the remaining snow on the broken bridge, the wind lotus in the Quyuan, watching the fish in Huagang, listening to the orioles in the willow waves... the autumn moon on the flat lake. "
Phew!
Someone laughed!
Cao Yi followed the voice and saw that she was an aunt in her fifties or sixties. She was tall and tall, wearing a bright red coat. She had wavy hair and big red lips. She was holding a ring in one hand and a plastic bag full of vegetables in the other. Her mouth was straight. Hanging with a sneer.
"why are you laughing?"
Mi He asked unhappily.
"You're from out of town, right?"
said the aunt in red.
"So what?"
Mi He frowned.
The aunt in red sneered and said: "Who among the locals doesn't know that the Ten Scenic Spots of West Lake have been reviewed three times, once in the Southern Song Dynasty, once in 1985, and once in 2007. It has long been more than the previous ten sceneries."
Although the other party was telling the truth, Mi He felt uncomfortable talking about a local and an outsider.
"Auntie, judging by your accent, you haven't moved to Hangzhou for a few years, right?"
Cao Yi interjected.
The aunt in red's face changed, she glared at Cao Yi, and squeezed towards the front of the bus with the plastic bag in hand.
There were a lot of people in the bus, so her squeeze naturally caused many people to criticize her.
"It's already so crowded, and it's still crowded."
"That is, do you have a sense of public morality?"
…
"Afraid of crowds, take a taxi, you poor bitch," the aunt in red retorted without giving in.
"Hey, how do you talk?"
The passengers were angry because they were squeezed.
"Why are you talking? You want to hit me. Try touching me with a finger."
The aunt in red stared.
"You are so old and you speak so harshly. Do you have any qualities?"
Another was yelled at by a crowded passenger.
"You have quality... I'm sorry for you..."
The aunt in red spits foam and stars fly everywhere.
It was as if Bao Longxing in the Ninth Grade Sesame Official was possessed.
…
"Fortunately I didn't argue with her just now."
Mi He on the side looked happy.
Cao Yi laughed dumbly.
I don't know since when, a group of women in their forties to sixties, known as the "Chinese Aunts", have become synonymous with the highest combat effectiveness in a peaceful environment.
Dancing in public without caring about others, crowding buses during work hours, jumping in queues, grabbing at buffets, running red lights, having no bottom line, swearing, making noises, and messing around...are almost synonymous with them.
After a moment, the aunt in red walked proudly to the bus card machine like a victorious fighting cock.
The driver glanced at the aunt in red. Out of fear of the aunt in red's fighting power, he tried his best to remind her in a pleasant manner: "Sister, if you stand here, you will block the passengers waiting to get on the bus."
"It's okay, I'll go down at the next stop."
The aunt in red didn't care.
"Sister, the front door is used to get in, and the rear door is used to get out."
The driver reminded again.
"Hey, why do you talk so much nonsense?"
The aunt in red looked impatient.
The driver had to shut up.
After a while, the aunt in red suddenly let out an ouch.
The driver was startled.
"Stop quickly, we have to pass the station."
The aunt in red screamed.
How could the bus that was driving on the road stop right away? The driver ignored her.
"Did you hear that I'm talking to you?"
The aunt in red shouted loudly.
"You can't stop until you arrive at the station."
The driver refused.
"Did you hear that? Stop, stop..."
In desperation, the lady in red reached out and grabbed the driver's arm and shook it hard.
The bus, which was originally running straight, was swaying left and right as if it was drunk.
In anger, the driver raised his hand and slapped the aunt in red on the face.
The aunt in red, who was also shocked at first, became so angry that she didn't care about anything and threw a plastic bag stuffed with a lot of melons and vegetables at the driver's head.
The bus completely lost control and crashed into a black Audi.
"ah"
"ah"
…
There were intense screams in the carriage.
At the critical moment, Cao Yi took action.
The huge power of the soul instantly caused the positions of more than a dozen vehicles, including buses and Audis, to shift slightly within a few hundred meters.
If it is successfully prevented, it will definitely lead to a huge car accident with dozens or even hundreds of casualties.
"You almost had a car accident because of the good thing you did."
The driver, whose face turned pale with fright, angrily scolded the aunt in red.
"I asked you to stop the car and then hit me. I can't fight back. It's your fault for the car accident."
The aunt in red’s voice was louder than the driver’s driver.
"It has become my fault"
The driver was furious.
"It's not your fault, it's mine."
The aunt in red asked with cannibalistic eyes.
Those who don't know think that the whole thing is on her side.
