Chapter 145 Threat
Tantric practitioners always wrap themselves tightly, almost unwilling to show a single piece of skin, leaving only their eyes exposed at most.
This also makes it difficult for them to be recognized by others.
But this upright esoteric Buddhist was not like that.
It’s like the other people waiting for treatment can only watch Liuwei coming over with red faces.
This one was different. He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Doctor! If you don't come over, I'm going to die!"
In cases like this, he happened to be telling the truth, and his honesty was a bit silly. Perhaps it was because of his mouth that he was particularly targeted by the Right Protector.
When Liuwei bent down to change the bandage for him, the esotericist was still worried: "It's easy to hurt me when you can't see, but it doesn't matter if I get hurt by you."
Liuwei looked up in confusion, only to see the esoteric sect member staring at him straight in the face, seemingly unaware of what he was saying: "It's you after all."
"……?"
"If you scold, you will be scolded by others, so it doesn't matter." The esoteric person said calmly.
This kind of weirdness is quite consistent with people's speculation about the nature of those mysterious people.
During the rainy season, the sky is gloomy and it is always difficult to tell the difference between day and night.
Liuwei felt the savings grid of his talent and thought to himself, it's almost there. Although the lie has not yet been completely transformed into truth, the disease in the epidemic area has been significantly controlled. Before a lie can become true, it must be true enough to be transformed into truth.
Jingwen behind him opened the umbrella. This little guard was very conscientious and efficient. He quickly handed the wet oil-paper umbrella to Liuwei, put on his straw raincoat, turned around and pushed the wheelchair.
The splashing water fell on the two-color grass that could be seen everywhere on the roadside. The grass shook slightly, as if it was trembling.
After Jingwen pushed Liuwei into the room, she said goodbye and left.
It was late in the day and it was still raining. The sound of rain outside the house could almost be regarded as white noise that helped people sleep. Liu Wei couldn't help yawning while lying in his wheelchair, almost falling asleep.
No, I haven’t washed yet!
Liuwei forced himself to keep himself together. One hand reached for the kettle on the table, and the other hand reached for the teacup on the tray.
Suddenly, he paused.
“Boom—”
The rain outside was getting heavier, and the rumbling thunder seemed to be accompanying it.
Lightning flashed through the clouds at a rapid speed, and the light instantly illuminated the dim room.
Two overlapping shadows fell on the window paper.
Liuwei couldn't help but curl up his palms to avoid the cool touch next to his hands.
A pale, slender hand lifted a lock of long hair and slightly hooked it in front of the eyes.
"Master, your hair has turned white."
Six flavors of movement.
“Boom—”
There was another deafening roar of thunder.
***
Gu Dingbang held the child in his arms and followed the crowd.
Only when we finally reached an open area could we go find Shi Yuan.
The film used for disguise on Shi Yuan's face was tightly attached to her face. She looked unhappy, but Gu Dingbang smiled happily: "You're back! I'm glad you're back!"
Octopus also climbed up from Gu Dingbang's arms and sensibly stretched out his two hands to "Aunt" for a hug: "Aunt! Hug!"
Shi Yuan generously fulfilled the octopus's wish, but was held tightly by the child's hands and smiled helplessly.
What a happy thing it is to be able to see your family among the bustling crowd.
Shi Yuan's fingers hooked down the slightly lifted sleeve to cover his eyes that were rolling around under the sleeve.
"Did it succeed?" Gu Dingbang looked at Shi Yuan expectantly: "If not, it will be my turn! I heard the loud noise! Don't worry, with my strength, I will definitely be able to replicate your achievement!"
Shi Yuan looked at Gu Dingbang who was getting eager to try, and after a moment's hesitation, his expression became subtle: "Whether it will succeed or not is another matter, but the little octopus is definitely safe."
Gu Dingbang and Octopus slowly revealed a puzzled expression: "?"
After much difficulty, I finally squeezed together with my employer's family, only to hear the escorts at the back also echoing the question mark.
Shi Yuan took a deep breath and said, "In short, this matter may be more complicated than you can imagine."
Shi Yuan told all his guesses.
The crowd was now huddled together in family units.
Now is the time to escape, and the isolation that was originally planned has now become just a formality.
Fortunately, there were so many people in their family that they all sat in a circle, and they were able to create some space for them to talk.
Liuwei's "wisdom" and "planning" shocked everyone.
Gu Dingbang opened his mouth in a daze: "How can this be successful? Is he still human?"
"He is not a human being." The fourth escort suddenly spoke with a serious face.
Everyone couldn't help but look at him for a moment. After all, the man who had transformed his image into a Liuwei supporter actually said something against Tiangang. Who wouldn't be curious?
"He is a god! He is a god who came to earth to save the world! That's why the leader can predict such a future!" The fourth brother said devoutly: "When the leader said such a philosophical sentence, I knew that he must have come to earth to save all living beings!"
Gu Dingbang was speechless: "...You are almost right. He just ran away from a cult and probably fooled you into thinking you were a member."
But he couldn't help muttering after he finished speaking.
Is this true? Is it really that magical?
Could it be that those ghost followers of Liuwei were actually Bole who recognized Liuwei as a talented horse?
Isn’t this a bit too ridiculous?
Are there really people who are born as cult saints?
Gu Dingbang couldn't help but use the words he heard from a ghost friend in Zhongzhou.
"No, it's just because he's a smart man, right?" Shi Yuan couldn't help but retort, "By calculating the evil intentions of the Right Protector and guiding our strategy, we can choose the right time to lead Ji Kong and the others to the tower, so that they can fight each other and we can benefit as the fishermen!"
Gu Dingbang wanted to ask if there really were such smart people?
Shi Yuan seemed to have seen this from his expression, and couldn't help but said, "Yes! Really! I have seen it! No matter how powerful the warlock is, he is no match for her. A long, long time ago, she was the smartest one I have ever seen..."
She was silent for a while, and there seemed to be some doubt between her brows: "People."
Shiyuan always says it’s a long time ago, so how long ago was this person?
Gu Dingbang couldn't help but think.
"I just hope that this smart man is okay."
After all, he was staying outside all alone, and he didn't know how much suffering he had endured. When he and Shi Yuan brought Liuwei out of Wanrui Sect, he didn't even know how to pick wild herbs, and now he was still pretending to be a blind man grinding medicine outside.
Alas, no matter how smart he is, he is still a mortal and needs to be careful about not getting sick. How can he make a name for himself in this horrible epidemic area?
The busy people there don't care about his words.
He is just a clever little boy!
Gu Dingbang thought dejectedly.
On the contrary, I hope they have completely accepted the setting of being “smarter than ordinary people” and are not worried at all.
Gu Dingbang had no choice but to sigh heavily, and continued to follow the court's arrangements with heavy heart, receiving relief food and acting as a refugee.
Until two days later, when they had just finished their meal.
A yamen runner suddenly stood beside them: "Are you, Doctor Zhang, Zhang Yuan's family?"
There was a hint of reverence in her expression.
"Doctor Zhang?" Gu Dingbang, who was apparently the head of the family, repeated the question doubtfully while holding Octopus in his arms.
Shi Yuan nodded: "Yes, we are."
She firmly believed that the appearance of this yamen runner must have been arranged by Liuwei.
As expected, the yamen runners looked even more respectful: "You have suffered so much, come with me. The county magistrate said that Doctor Zhang's family must not be neglected. Doctor Zhang is the savior of Songcheng!"
Wait a minute... What savior? What doctor?
Wasn't Liuwei's profession always a leader? When did he change his profession to a doctor?
No, could he tell which grasses killed people and which grasses saved people? He didn't even recognize a single leaf lettuce during his escape!
Gu Dingbang was completely confused.
"Doctor Zhang... he is truly a miracle doctor!"
The bailiff almost sighed.
Then, Shi Yuan nodded in approval, and the escorts echoed him one after another. Finally, the octopus in his arms shouted loudly, "It's a miracle doctor!"
Gu Dingbang was in a trance.
How could Liuwei be mixed so well?
Gu Dingbang hugged the octopus tightly, looked down, and his thoughts suddenly went astray.
Wait, speaking of miracle doctors, well, helping a man to get pregnant might also count, could it be that he...
The male yamen runner who was passing by couldn't help but shudder under Gu Dingbang's inquiring gaze.
***
Liuwei pulled the strand of hair out of Suifeng's hand.
Suifeng panted, leaned closer with his face tilted, stared into Liuwei's eyes, and said infatuatedly: "Master, you are most beautiful when you have heterochromatic pupils and white hair."
What? This white-haired, heterochromatic guy also has a fetish for you?
Liuwei chuckled lightly.
Suifeng came out from behind. There was no light in the room. Whether for a blind person or a ghost, this did not seem to be an environment worthy of being considered an obstacle.
Suifeng filled the cup with water and diligently handed the water to Liuwei's lips.
Liuwei took two sips.
"Master, let me help you wash up!" Suifeng approached lightly with a gentle smile on his face.
Coming from the darkness was the sound of flowing water, and then the sound of the scarf being immersed. If Liuwei could see clearly in the darkness, he should be able to see Suifeng's exceptionally smooth movements, as if he had practiced them countless times and still not tired of them.
Suifeng's actions were extremely considerate, as if just by frowning Liuwei could he understand where something was not done well.
Their movements were rustling, hidden by the sound of rain during the rainy season.
"I have wanted to try this for a long time, but the leader has always been very resistant to us and doesn't like us to be too close to you. It is really my greatest honor to be able to serve you like this."
Suifeng whispered.
Liuwei held his cheek with a noncommittal look and lowered his eyelashes, feeling Suifeng combing his hair bit by bit with gentle force, almost as if he was dealing with a fragile object.
The rain outside was hitting the window frame rapidly, and the ghost behind me had no temperature, just like the cold air.
Realizing that Liuwei didn't seem to want to respond, Suifeng stopped talking, continued to comb his hair, and then moved the mirror in front of Liuwei.
A handsome ghost face suddenly appeared on the side of Liuwei's face in the mirror, with his black lips curved up, looking at the person in the mirror with a smile.
Suifeng leaned against Liuwei's face intimately and dependently.
"Master, what poison should we use tomorrow?"
“Boom—”
A huge thunder roared past.
Silver snake-like lightning illuminated Suifeng's slightly complacent expression.
"How about honeysuckle? People who are poisoned by this poison feel like they are in deep water and on fire, and their internal energy is both cold and hot. It is more painful and unbearable than the previous poisons."
“…”
“…”
"Oh……"
Liu Wei chuckled softly, his eyebrows raised: "That's enough, that's enough."
Gu Dingbang's understanding of him was indeed correct. His understanding of herbal medicine was indeed not even as good as that of a new apprentice in medicine. Yet he was so bold as to play the role of a miracle doctor and even picked up the herbs randomly from the medicine shelf.
Everything worked, of course, and it had nothing to do with the herbs he casually pointed to, but was caused by other means.
He can't cure the poison, but can't he cure the source of the poison?
The ghosts in Wanrui Sect had been fooled by him a long time ago, and they would only offer their sincere ghost hearts eagerly.
When Suifeng found him, Liuwei confused the ghost with just a few words and successfully spread out all his lies. He used every possible means. Anyone who had seen him would exclaim that he was despicable. His style of doing things was completely different from that of any of his previous lives. It was full of a resoluteness and cruelty that he had been unable to get rid of since he was born.
One outrageous lie after another almost played with the entire Songcheng population. If someone was lucky enough to witness this conspiracy, they would no longer be deceived by Liuwei's apparent harmlessness, and would even want to stay away from it ten or a hundred miles away.
Unfortunately, there was no one in Songcheng who was smart enough to see through this self-directed and self-acted drama, and the people of Songcheng were completely defeated, with their emotions rising and falling with Liuwei's mood.
If Liuwei wants them to cry, they can only cry; if he wants them to laugh, they can only laugh. They are deeply manipulated by the mastermind behind the scenes, but he turns around and puts the mastermind on the deepest altar.
Sad, trusting a liar.
Liuwei thought in his heart.
His compassionate eyes, like those of the Son of God, also glanced at Suifeng, the right protector who was combing his hair.
The time is almost up, it’s time to drive Suifeng away.
The Right Protector, whose way forward had been arranged in a breath, was still unaware of this. Instead, his smile gradually turned into surprise: "You've teased those people enough, are you planning to come back to the sect with me? Good! Tomorrow I'll let Red Shoes take action! Kill those bastards who offended the leader!"
Liu Wei did not respond to Sui Feng's murderous words, but instead knocked on the table.
"Well, Suifeng, what kind of person do you think I am?" Liuwei suddenly asked with his head tilted.
Suifeng was stunned. What kind of person?
Then, Sui Feng couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, his face actually showing a bit of innocence and confidence: "It is God, it is the appearance of God. You are the incarnation of God who came to the world, so full of wisdom and holiness, calming the pain of the soul and confessing the sorrow of the past."
Liuwei laughed softly for a moment. Suifeng couldn't tell whether he agreed or disagreed, but he laughed too. After a long while, Liuwei said slowly, "Suifeng, have I ever told you that I both like and hate the way people look at the sun?"
"Look at the sun?" Sui Feng lowered his head and thought hard. He shook his head. When he spoke again, there was a hint of jealousy in his words: "Perhaps you have said that to the Left Protector."
"The sun hangs high in the sky. People on the ground look up at it, but the sun's light and heat only burn the gazer's eyes, and they mistake the sun's halo for the sun itself." Liu Wei paused, "That is to say, the more you gaze at the sun, the easier it is to misunderstand the sun, and mistakenly think it is so huge, so gorgeous, and so sacred, but in fact, it is just a star 150 million kilometers away from the earth."
"What?" Suifeng was confused.
He had a bit of trouble understanding what the leader was saying.
Liuwei laughed. He turned around and stood up, staring at Suifeng intently: "I will go with you? Why are you so sure?"
Suifeng panicked and grabbed Liuwei's shoulders: "Master! You promised me!"
"Yes, I said it, and you believed me at that time."
The six flavors are profound.
There were scattered footsteps in the heavy rain. Suifeng suddenly turned his head and whispered in disbelief, "Master?"
Liuwei smiled and leaned close to Suifeng's ear, whispering softly, "Are you still calling me the leader? You should know that the Buddhist sect is looking for me."
Suifeng turned his head and met Liuwei's strange eyes that flashed across his face.
There was only a silly confusion in Suifeng's eyes, making this evil ghost who looked like an intelligent person appear a bit stupid.
Liuwei felt a little amused and a little sighed in his heart.
"Threatened me, held me hostage, and let me go."
Liuwei's slowly raised lips opened and closed in front of Suifeng's eyes, and Suifeng's black eyes immediately and reflexively revealed unwilling pain, and along with the leader's rejection of him, his black eyes became wet.
Alas, who asked Suifeng to believe him?
Liuwei was somewhat helpless, but he still said slowly: "After all, you don't want your leader to be killed by a Buddhist disciple, right?"
Suifeng's pupils shrank.
"Bang--"
Everything was so sudden and unpredictable for Suifeng.
The Sanskrit chains that came from nowhere bound Suifeng's body almost instantly!
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