After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 254 The Drunken Old Man
"Come here, it can't be an animal."

Li Hanshan hurriedly pulled Zhou Qing out, but kept staring at the motionless thing in the corner, frowning.

"It's estimated that people have lived here for too long, and some small animals have used this place as a nest. Hey... Our trip is for nothing. Let's go down the mountain before it gets dark."

What Li Liang said made sense, and the two young men behind him also nodded to let them go down the mountain earlier, because there would be more wild animals here at night, and it would be more dangerous.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Bei Niang, who had been looking around curiously, suddenly approached the ruins, sniffing around the corner seriously with a sullen face.

"Bei Niang, let's go."

"This is not an animal."

Bei Niang pointed at the thing in the corner, then squatted down to look carefully, followed by curious ones and moved a little closer, the tip of her nose moved.

"It's human."

When Li Liang heard this, he quickly turned around and came back.

"Really human?"

Bei Niang nodded, and then began to hug the stone that was pressing above the gap on her own.

"It smells strongly of alcohol."

Li Liang also hurried forward to help, taking down the gravel bit by bit.

"Come here and have a look, it's really a person!"

If you look closely, you can see it very clearly. Isn't this just a person who was crushed in the crevice of the stone!

Everyone hurried over to help, and after clearing the messy stones above, a curled up figure appeared, and everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to touch it at all, they could only form a circle and watch in surprise.

"Is this man still alive?"

Bei Niang nodded.

"Live and breathe."

Li Liang lowered his head to look carefully, trying to see some clues from his face covered in mud and black ash, then he frowned.

"It smells so strong, is this person drunk?"

"It should have been crushed out, after all, so many stones are pressing on him."

Li Hanshan glanced at Li Liang.

"Take him down, it might be dangerous to leave him here."

Seeing that his whole body is tattered, his messy white hair is covered with dirty mud, and his figure is also extremely thin. He should be a drunk old man who accidentally hid in a Taoist temple while sleeping. I was crushed by the collapsed roof.

Zhou Qing said something.

"But I just saw him open his eyes."

"No matter how much it is, let's lift it down first."

Several people made a simple stretcher out of wood and clothes, and then four people carried him down the mountain.

The village chief at the foot of the mountain was still waiting. Seeing that they had come down with a stretcher in their hands, he hurried forward to inquire about the situation.

"Who is this?"

Li Hanshan looked at the village chief.

"I still want to ask you, do you know this person?"

The village head took a closer look, then shook his head.

"It's so dark I can't recognize it, where did this person come from?"

Li Hanshan recounted what happened just now. At this time, the village chief stared at the old man carefully for a long time, and then his tone was puzzled and uncertain.

"Hiss—this can't be... Master Xuanqing, right?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The two young men walked aside knowingly, leaving a few people from the city looking at the village head curiously.

Li Liang touched his chin.

"Xuan Qing... sounds so familiar..."

Suddenly, he remembered something, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sleepy old man in disbelief, then pointed to him and looked at the village chief, his voice stuttered a bit.

"You said, he, he is Wei Wei's master, that old Taoist priest, Master Xuanqing?!"

The village head nodded again and again, and hurried up to use his clean sleeve to help the old man wipe off the mud on his face little by little. As the face was wiped off a little, the five senses could be seen clearly, the village head suddenly shouted One sound.

"Oh my Master Xuanqing, why, how did you become like this!"

Li Liang also hurried up to take a closer look.

Li Hanshan and Zhou Qing, who had been standing by the side, were stunned for a long time, then they also stepped forward and stared at the drunken old man.

Zhou Qing looked at Li Liang, her voice trembling.

"Is he the old Taoist priest who stole our family Wei Wei?"

Li Liang quickly raised a finger to his mouth.

"Shh-"

Li Hanshan also pulled his wife aside to explain.

"This Taoist priest's prestige in the village is no less than that of a god. Regardless of the past grievances, we can't disrespect the Taoist priest in the village, and he is Weiwei's most respected master. For Weiwei's sake, please bear with it."

After all, in Zhou Qing's eyes, this old Taoist priest was not a supernatural being, but a thief who stole her daughter. Every time Zhou Qing thought of her, Zhou Qing's teeth itch.

But she also understands that now is not the time to raise a teacher and question her.

"Take him back to rest first."

The village head quickly ordered the old Taoist to be carried directly to his home, not caring that the old man was covered in mud and put him directly on his bed, and ordered to boil hot water to prepare clean clothes.

Seeing the people in the village coming upon hearing the sound, busy with an old Taoist priest, the few people sitting aside who were completely ignored could truly feel the prestige of this old Taoist priest.

Li Hanshan held Zhou Qing's hand.

"When he wakes up, everything will be solved."

Why are there two identical daughters in the world, and who is their real one?

Where did Wei Wei go, and where was the lost Xiaohu?

There is an answer to all of this.

Everyone was waiting anxiously. The village chief who had finished all his work sat outside and smoked a pipe. Li Hanshan and Li Liang sat down one from the left and one from the right, and handed over a cigarette.

"I'm not used to smoking in the city, it's boring."

Li Liang smiled, then he lit up and started to twitch, looking at the darkened sky outside, he asked.

"When will Master Xuanqing wake up?"

"I can't say for sure. It may be tonight, or it may take two or three days."

"What about two or three days? Can you sleep for so long?"

The village chief smiled.

"Didn't the little master tell you about it? Master Xuanqing's biggest hobby is drinking. He is addicted to alcohol, and he will get drunk every time he drinks. What's more, what he likes to drink is the high-quality wine made by ourselves, so every time he drinks a big drink." Drunk, the aisles can't walk straight, and then as soon as you get drunk, you will find a place to sleep, and you will sleep for two or three days, and it is possible for three or four days."

Li Hanshan frowned.

No wonder Wei Wei said that Master often doesn't come home.

"Isn't he hungry after sleeping for three or four days?"

"The master has already practiced to the bigu stage. It is no problem not to eat for ten days and a half months. However, we still worry that it is not safe for him to fall asleep outside, so if we encounter it, we will send the master back to the Taoist temple. "

It doesn't sound like something a serious Taoist priest can do at all.

Li Liang asked again.

"I heard Wei Wei said that her master went out for a wandering trip, why did she come back all of a sudden?"

(End of this chapter)