C41 (1/2)

Without needing White Impermanence to do anything, Black Wuchang grabbed Jia Master and disappeared with a gust of wind. White Impermanence also chased after him.

At this moment, the sky had just turned white and the Fanjiayuan was still as silent as before. I crouched in the doorway, watching the path, waiting for the little monk. As expected, the little monk didn't let me down. Not long after, he came running over, panting heavily.

As soon as I saw the little monk, I hurriedly stood up to greet him.

The little monk's backpack was bulging. It should be the equipment to save Mu Ge'er.

”Lord Yama, I'm here!” The little monk said while gasping for air.

”It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here,” I was extremely excited, just like a old lady with a broken mouth. I finally remembered what I wanted to do and quickly hugged Mu Ge'er for the little monk to see.

The young monk walked into the room and took out a lot of herbs and some weird things from his backpack. For example, I think it should be pills. I think it's rhinoceros's horn, and it turns out to be a crow's beak. I think it should be... The result is... There were too many things.

The little monk said to me, ”Go find a big basin and fetch the other half of the water!”

After receiving the imperial edict, I sneaked out of the house. Where could I find a basin so early in the morning?

Just as he was worrying, he saw someone walking over from outside the Fanjiayuan with a baby bathtub in his hand. It was none other than Old Man Liu who had come to start the construction.

I grabbed the bathtub, turned around and ran, Old Man Liu thought he met a robber behind me, upon seeing me, he tiptoed and chased, ”Otaku, you little bastard, I prepared this for my grandson, return it to me!”

”Just treat me as your grandson, giving me to that grandson is fine,” I had already run back into the house, pushing open the door from the inside, allowing Old Man Liu to smash on the door. I just didn't open the door.

He gave half a basin of water to the young monk. The young monk sprinkled all the medicinal herbs he had prepared into the basin. As he sprinkled, he would occasionally pick his head, ”Am I sprinkling too much, or is it too little?” Just by looking at it, I can tell that he has gotten into an old dilemma, but I can't dissuade him. Who knows if it's better to say too much or to say too little. I just squat and stare.

After much difficulty, the young monk stretched out his hand and stirred the water. Taking Mu Ge'er from me, she soaked him in the basin. Then he said to me, ”Lord Yama, I want to stay here for three days and three nights. I'll leave my meal to you for the next few days.”

I quickly nodded my head. The Emperor wasn't short of hungry soldiers. Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, whatever you want to eat, just open your mouth.

”Alright, I'll buy you a big stuffed bun right now. Little monk, do you want meat or vegetarian?” I asked.

”When I don't have money, I eat vegetarian; when I'm rich, I eat meat,” the young monk said honestly. With that, the young monk carried the bathtub to the bed and sat cross-legged on it. He put his hands together and closed his eyes.

I quickly went outside and the Old Man Liu glared at me. ”Give me back my —”

I quickly made him whisper, then dragged him to the bathroom. ”Don't be noisy, do you know what I want this basin for?” I looked like I didn't want to live up to my expectations.

”What for?” Old Man Liu did not buy it, ”No matter what, you can't fight with my grandson over this?”

”There's a master in my room, he's from Qingcheng Mountain. Count me in seven,” I told him mysteriously.

”Master?” Old Man Liu turned his head and looked through the crack in the door. He saw the little monk sitting cross-legged on the bed with his back facing him, ”What seven digits?”

”Other than the lottery ticket, what other seven digits are there worth counting?”

Old Man Liu opened his eyes wide, ”Really?”

”Nonsense,” I said, glancing at him. ”You've only made a basin, and I've got a dog in it, and you haven't seen my dog in your basin.”

Old Man Liu said, ”Your dog has been eating western cuisine and drinking foreign wine.

I nodded. ”The young master said that he would need to go into closed door cultivation for three days and three nights before he can calculate. If he needs anything during these few days when I'm not around, you must satisfy him.” When the time comes, I'll tell you six out of seven figures. ”

Old Man Liu, ”Really?”

I nodded. ”Then it's not fake!”

The Old Man Liu continued, ”What I mean is, can he really calculate it?”

I curled my lips. ”It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I'll believe it anyway!” After saying that, he turned around, intending to buy a big stuffed bun.

Old Man Liu quickly stopped me, ”It's a deal, when the time comes, tell me six numbers!”

Without turning my head, I said, ”That depends on your performance!”

”Don't worry,” Old Man Liu patted his chest and said, ”I will be here anytime!”