Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 14: Lian Po is old
"In addition, if you encounter this kind of patient again in the future, don't send it to my Huangquan Station."
"Zhu Bianque's medical skills are superb. If he can't cure people, I can't usually cure them."
"If it wasn't for the natal golden silkworm Gu this time, then I would be helpless in the face of this insane Gu."
"Understood."
Qinghong nodded guiltily. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that if his grandfather hadn't sent this group of people to Huangquan Station, Wulong King would not have encountered such a big crisis today.
Otherwise, with Wulongwang's strength, he wouldn't pay attention to a small red-clothed woman.
"Oh!"
Seeing Qinghong's drooping eyebrows, Wulong King couldn't help but sigh: "Qinghong, I don't mean to blame you, don't think too much."
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with your grandfather Zhu Bianque's doing this. He also did it for the benefit of the patient. After all, I do have the ability to cure Ma San."
"It's just that it's troublesome now, and judging from tonight's situation, it's obvious that people from the Yin Glass Sect have come out to make trouble again."
"In addition, my partner Lao Wang drove west some time ago, and now this Huangquan station is already in turmoil, so I have to be cautious, I hope you and Zhu Bianque can understand."
"Of course."
Without any thought, Zhu Qinghong echoed immediately: "Grandpa Wu, after what happened tonight, I can already realize your crisis."
"It seems that the incident of Ma Sanzhong's insanity this time is also a good thing done by the people of Yinli Sect."
"The purpose is to cause trouble for you, so as to find an opportunity to kill you."
"It's just that I still don't understand a little bit. Why did that woman in red just keep calling you an old thief Wu, and she seemed to hate you to the bone?"
"Humph."
Wulong King couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words, shrugged slightly, and responded helplessly: "Actually, this matter can be traced back to the disaster about the Yin Glass School many years ago."
"This matter has nothing to do with you, and I don't want you to be involved in this matter, so you'd better not ask."
"The more you know, the less good it is for you."
"All right."
Seeing that the Wulong King seemed unwilling to mention this matter, Zhu Qinghong only had to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and did not continue to ask further questions.
"Qinghong, after this incident, I suddenly have a new understanding of life."
"Really?"
Zhu Qinghong smiled bitterly, and asked back: "After walking on the verge of dying, not only you, but even I have a new understanding."
"What sentiment?"
"Can you tell Grandpa Wu?"
"Of course."
Qinghong organized the logic in his mind, and then said loudly: "You should also know that I just took the college entrance examination some time ago."
"In these years, I have been following my grandfather to treat diseases and exorcise evil spirits, so I don't have much time to study, and my academic performance is naturally not very good."
"At present, my greatest hope is probably to be able to enter a pheasant university. As for those famous schools, it is obviously unrealistic."
"As long as I can enter Yeji University to fulfill my university dream, and then go to a mountainous area farther than our village to be a supporting teacher, I will be satisfied."
"But after going through a life-and-death test just now, I have changed my mind a bit."
"Maybe my life should not be limited to just one university."
"So just now I figured it out, if I don't receive any admission letter from any university after two months, I won't have any regrets, and I should have more ideals and choices in my life .”
"Oh..."
Wu Longwang nodded half-understood, he didn't really feel much about Qinghong's rambling remarks.
What's more, in his opinion, what Qinghong is going through now is just the troubles of young Werther.
When it comes time to face the daily necessities of life, the so-called ideals and so-called ambitions will all become empty talk.
"Grandpa Wu, what is your so-called comprehension just now?" Qinghong raised his head and asked curiously.
"I want to find an apprentice to pass on my journey of leading the way in the underworld."
"Ah..."
Qinghong let out a cry of astonishment, recalling in his mind just now Wulong King's method of curing diseases and saving people, the appearance of the natal golden silkworm Gu, still makes him feel a little hairy.
Huangquan guide, such a profession, is obviously not acceptable to people with Qinghong's psychological quality. In his opinion, no one in the younger generation should be able to accept this kind of profession.
"Doesn't it feel incredible?"
Wu Longwang squinted at Qinghong, and smiled helplessly: "Actually, I can understand your feelings. In the eyes of you young people, the job of leading people in the underworld seems to be very taboo, and you have to deal with Yin people. Some bad luck, right?"
"But you don't know ~IndoMTL.com~ In the era when Zhu You Yin Yang technique was prevalent, Huang Quan guiding people was actually a very popular profession."
"It's just that over time, everything has changed."
"After what happened just now, I also want to understand."
"In the past, when I accepted apprentices, the first requirement was to inherit this Huangquan station, so as to keep the incense in the station. This is my original intention."
"But after walking on the edge of life and death just now, I feel that the so-called inheritance thought is actually wrong."
"Huangquan Inn, it should be a kind of spirit, a kind of belief, not just an inn with an acre of land."
"So I figured it out. If he wants to accept disciples again, he doesn't have to stay here to guard the Huangquan Station. On the contrary, he should go out of this land and go to a farther and wider place, but spread our blessings of Yin and Yang. This is what I really want to do!"
"Yeah."
Qinghong nodded in agreement: "It's very valuable for you to understand this truth."
"Nowadays young people are all very delicate, what leisure would Ruli have to guard this dilapidated inn?"
"As for his glorious history, it's all in the past. People always have to look forward."
"Yeah..."
Wulong King sighed with emotion: "Qinghong, after tonight's joint defense against the enemy, I feel that you are the best heir to Huangquan Station."
"So I hope you can use these two months of summer vacation to follow me to learn the skills of a professional soul attractor. In the future, whether you want to inherit this Huangquan Inn, I will not blame you."
"What do you think?"