At the station at midnight, the lamps and shadows are taunting and the night is blurry. It makes people feel a little depressed when they relax. Even the glory of a second-tier city cannot hide the fatigue and repetition day after day.

"Dear passengers, we have arrived at Golmud Station. Please get off the bus in an orderly manner. I wish you a pleasant trip and welcome you to visit again."

A tough young man with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing a jacket and field tactical trousers, rushed out of the platform in a hurry.

Outside the platform, a Wrangler off-road vehicle saw the man. The driver rolled down the window and said, "Brother Ninth! Over here!"

The person waving was none other than Zeng Daxian.

Partridge Whistle didn't talk nonsense and walked up to the off-road vehicle. Zeng Daxian said, "Go to the nursing home."

The young man driving the car started the Wrangler and jumped off the car skillfully, while still getting close to the partridge whistle, "Hello, Ninth Brother, my name is Xiaochuan, and my surname is Liu, Liu Xiaochuan."

Partridge Whistle nodded habitually, and then looked at Zeng Daxian, "What's going on?"

Zeng Daxian's face was full of bitterness, "I don't know much about this, you can go and see for yourself."

Partridge whistled, "When?"

Zeng Daxian said, "It's been almost a month and I haven't been able to contact you."

The partridge whistled, "Is Lao Zhao here?"

Zeng Daxian shook his head and said, "President Zhao, Brother Ninth, please don't mention it. It's not like you don't know the relationship between the two. Back then, they were fighting each other to death. That was the hatred that sent them both to the mental hospital. This is

When something happened to the old president, Vice President Zhao was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. He even announced that he would polish a coffin by hand and give it to the old president himself. I heard that he had bought a lot of them recently.

We are using precious wood to make coffins all night long. If President Zhao comes this time, I am afraid that the old President will really be upset..."

When Partridge Whistle heard this, his scalp went numb for a moment.

The first-in-command was about to die, so the second-in-command got up all night to polish the coffin by hand.

If word of this gets out, will it be considered a deep love and a deep friendship, or will it be a case of the rabbit dying and the fox dancing happily?

Really dead brain cells.

It's a good federation of fishing enthusiasts, but the top and second leaders are at loggerheads every day, how can they still be so tormented!

I thought that picking up the position of associate president of the Federation of Fishing Enthusiasts was a blessing from heaven, but now it seems that it is a scapegoat. It depends on whether you can take it.

Outside the Golmud Sanatorium, it is still as prosperous as before. The five hundred eldest brother's rush to the north slope did not create any panic. Instead, it cast a layer of mystery on this prairie pearl city. Many people on the road raised the question,

There is an upsurge of public opinion about coming to the grassland to purify your filthy heart. What can I say? This is the place closest to the Heaven of Immortality.

Golmud City has also taken advantage of the trend to set off a wave of retro B&Bs and festivals blessed by living Buddhas. As the most important Golmud nursing home, it has become a holy place for health preservation.

In Golmud Nursing Home, Partridge Shao and Zeng Daxian hurried to the ICU.

Outside the intensive care unit, Partridge Whistle saw Master Pigherd through the window.

Pigherd Ancestral Hall was lying there, as if he was frightened and fainting. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, and then his arms were straight as if they were frozen. One hand held a half-fist, and the other hand had three fingers in clusters.

It seemed that he was about to use a certain spell to fight against the opponent, but that spell was still not released, and the swineherd was silent.

A female doctor politely introduced the situation of the swineherd, "This old man's physical data are declining, and they are declining rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. But what's interesting is that every time he declines to the extreme

At that time, his body seemed to be restarted, and then the attenuation phenomena disappeared, and then it repeated again. We couldn’t figure out the specific patient. Next, we planned to ask our living Buddha expert Baihe Miaozhao

Gesuha Living Buddha consulted him, but the consultation fee for this Living Buddha is relatively high, you see..."

Partridge Whistle waved his hand and said, "If necessary, I will ask the living Buddha for consultation. I want to be quiet now."

"OK!"

The doctors and nurses left one after another.

Partridge Post stood outside the ICU, looking at the swineherd lying there motionless, feeling a little hesitant in his heart, what on earth was going on with him?

How about I go in and take a look?

Just when Partridge Whistle was thinking about whether to go in and take a look, a voice came, "I advise you not to go in."

Partridge Whistle looked back and saw a gentle young man who was over 1.8 meters tall, thin, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. The man had a medical copy between his arms. He had an elegant temperament and was indescribably mysterious.

feel.

Partridge Whistle's eyes were reserved and he said in disbelief, "Innocent! Is it you? How did you become like this?"

That's right, the elegant young man in the white coat is the third generation of the Nine Sects. He is regarded as a lifelong shame by the White Emperor Xu Ming, and is recognized by Wu Sansheng, Chen Pi Asi, and Bai Yujing as the iron waste Wu Tianzhen!

Wu Tianzhen was also surprised, "Brother Ninth? Why are you here?"

Partridge Whistle took Wu Tianzhen's arm: "Little Third Master, how did you become a doctor? Aren't you a tomb robber?"

Time seemed to have added a few wrinkles on Wu Tianzhen's cheeks. He just adjusted his glasses and said, "I won't rob tombs anymore. I won't rob tombs anymore in this life."

Seeing Wu Tianzhen's unreasonably sad eyes, Partridge Whistle realized that something might have happened to him. Partridge Whistle tried to point to the rooftop outside the window, "Let's go out and have a look."

"good!"

Wu Tianzhen and Xu Jiu walked to the rooftop of the hospital and stood on the rooftop. The lights not far from the window were bright and dazzling.

Xu Jiu handed Wu Tianzhen a cigarette, but Wu Tianzhen did not refuse.

The good-for-nothing Sanhao who didn't smoke or drink back then seemed to have changed. He held his cigarette skillfully and said, "Before we start talking, don't mention Sanshu to me, don't mention Laojiumen to me, or mention them.

, I tend to lose control."

Partridge Whistle doesn't know what kind of conflict happened between the young third master and Jiumen, but it can be seen that he is very resistant to the old Jiumen now. In this case, let's not mention it.

The partridge whistled, "Okay, let's talk about An Ning! I remember that you and An Ning traveled around the country together? Where are the An Ning people?"

Wu Tianzhen said, "Let's go."

The partridge whistled, "Go back to the beautiful country?"

Wu Tianzhen shook his head and buried his head, "Dead."

Partridge Whistle was stunned. Aning is dead? How could it be!

Wu Tianzhen leaned against the edge of the rooftop and whispered, "That night, she insisted on taking me to see the epiphyllum. She also said that the epiphyllum was short-lived, beautiful and dazzling."

"I naively thought she was just taking me to see the night-blooming cereus. We saw the moment when the night-blooming cereus opened, the light spread in all directions, and the fragrance of the flowers lingered for a long time. When the fragrance of the flowers dissipated, Aning lay in my arms forever.

is gone."

"She passed away peacefully and beautifully."

"She said that she had only one thought in her life, don't let me take risks anymore, don't let me go robbing tombs, she hoped I could be a doctor and become an angel in white."

Partridge Whistle looked at Wu Tianzhen, "Then you became a doctor?"

Wu Tianzhen glanced at Partridge Whistle and said, "I have a regular medical license. Don't look at me like that."

Partridge whistled, "How is that possible? In my eyes, you are the most professional and very good. In this life, you will inevitably be confused for a few years. Congratulations on finding your own new path."

Wu Tianzhen asked, "What is your relationship with Mr. Zhu from the ICU?"

Partridge Whistle was startled, "Mr. Zhu? His surname is Zhu?"

Wu Tianzhen glanced at Partridge Whistle with the eyes of a monster, "Don't you know his name yet?"

Partridge Whistle is a little embarrassed, I really don’t know this.

Until now, Partridge Whistle had only known him as Pigherd, but he really didn't know Pigherd's real name.

Wu Tianzhen took out the medical document and read, "His surname is Zhu, and his given name is Zhu Kongshi, Zhu Kongshi."

Partridge Whistle muttered, "Kong Shi, why does this name sound a bit Buddhist?"

Wu Tianzhen said, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. This is what is said in the Amitabha Heart Sutra of Buddhism, and the name of this chapter about form is emptiness is called Kong Shi Pian. The name of this emptiness is that he became a monk when he became a monk.

His surname was Zhu after Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, so he was named Zhu Kongshi after he left Buddhism."

Partridge Whistle nodded, "It turns out that his predecessor was a Buddhist monk. That's strange. How do you know this?"

Wu Tianzhen looked at the partridge whistle, "I know much more than you think. Not only do I know that Zhu Kongshi is a Buddhist monk, I also know that he is the president of the Federation of Fishing Enthusiasts, and he is called a pigherder on the road.

, also called a pig breeder, he calls all mortals pigs and calls himself a pig breeder. He is very proud and anti-human. He can be said to be a true humanitarian criminal."

Partridge Whistle looked at Wu Tianzhen with deep eyes, "You know so much, it seems that the sanatorium is much more powerful than I thought!"

"Haha." Wu Tianzhen said, "The sanatorium is just a sanatorium. If you are injured, you can come and recuperate. But when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is definitely not Bai Yujing's. Brother Ninth does not need to think so highly of the sanatorium. The pigherd's coma and some subsequent treatments

, I am responsible for everything, if Brother Ninth has anything to ask, you can ask me."

The partridge whistled, "Okay, how did the swineherd fall into coma?"

Wu Tianzhen said, "Brother Ninth suspects that an unknown creature has carried out a sneak attack on him?"

"That's right." Partridge Whistle said crisply, "I know the pigherder very well. Although his mind is severely damaged, and can even be said to be in the late stage of mental illness, there is absolutely nothing wrong with his body. He can participate in the world if he is pulled out.

level competition! Let alone me, this kind of person, even if President Zhao comes, he may not be able to seriously hurt him from a physical level! The only reason that can cause him to be injured is that an unknown creature has plotted against him!"

Wu Tianzhen said, "What you said is exactly the same as what the dean said. When the dean was conducting a disease seminar, he also told me whether the guy who the pigherd had offended came here to cause trouble. However, I quickly

It denies this possibility."

Partridge whistled, "Why?"

Wu Tianzhen said, "Brother Ninth, the sanatorium can always exist because it has its own trump card. If there is an invasion by a master, we will know immediately that there is no way that there is an unknown creature plotting against him."

Partridge Whistle looked at Wu Tianzhen and remained silent.
To be continued...