When I came to Houshan, there was a small parking lot. There were a lot of parking spaces, a full 16.

    "Taoist priest Lin." Chu Zhixi greeted Lin Yin politely.

    "Hello, little Shiniang."

    Chu Zhixi smiled sweetly, and a glow fell in the void, glittering and shining, shrouded in her smile.

    "Taoist priest Lin, you have such a good relationship with the hospital. Will it affect the mountain gate if you spread it or are seen?"

    Taoist Lin called her twice. Chu Zhixi thought he was from laogua mountain Taoist temple and put himself in his shoes.

    Taoist Lin smiled and said, "little martial uncle, little martial mother, please come inside."

    Wu Mian didn''t say anything and followed Taoist Lin to the back yard. Knowing that Wu Mian was tired of many people, Taoist Lin took only one Taoist with him.

    The four walked in, but it was quiet.

    "Little Shiniang, don''t worry about what you said." Taoist Lin explained as he walked, "this man is very strange."

    "Oh?"

    "Suppose a patient came to laogua mountain to burn incense and make a wish, and I introduced him to the second hospital of Medical University." Taoist Lin smiled and said, "well, what do you think of the patient?"

    "..." Chu Zhixi thought for a while and couldn''t help but be dumbfounded.

    "Well, I have great powers. If the patient dies, it has nothing to do with the hospital and me, it is life. So most of the patients I introduce are willing to accept. Nothing else, it''s just that there are few things to do. It''s easy to cure. What''s the name..."

    "Medical compliance," Wu Mian said.

    "Really." Chu Zhixi sighed.

    "Let''s put it another way. If the same patient goes directly to the hospital. Well, many people don''t read well. They just say how to spend so much money. The hospital is really dark; if they die, it''s called a medical accident."

    "What you said is absolute," said Wu Mian coldly.

    "Little martial uncle, let''s take an extreme example. Although it''s not always the case, it''s voluntary to spend 50000 incense here. But if you go to the hospital and pay 50000 at your own expense, it''s the hospital''s black heart."

    "So the more I work these years, the more fortunate I am. We have caught up with a good time."

    "Don''t us, who are you?" said Wu Mian.

    "Hahaha, little martial uncle, don''t do this." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "you are to cure the sick and save people. Your medical ethics are noble. But I also have my role. No, the patients sent from me have never had anything. At least so far, they have lived and died, and there has been no medical accident."

    "Don''t talk nonsense. Some things can''t stand talking." Wu Mian bluffed.

    Taoist Lin was not afraid. He twisted his beard and said, "death is life. Everything is life. It''s not up to people. Let''s leave the black cat and the white cat. Catching mice is a good cat. There are countless people living in laoguashan these years. This is also a merit."

    "How dare you say that." Wu Mian saw Taoist Lin''s fart and wanted to offend him, but he thought it was true. He sighed and said, "the book of rites · king system: those who have merit and virtue in the people will enter the law."

    "Right." Taoist Lin was even happier when he got Wu Mian''s approval. He said, "I don''t want to add the law. I just want to do something for the boss''s surname."

    “……”

    Wu Mian''s big sunglasses almost fell to the ground and smashed.

    This sentence of doing something for the boss''s surname comes out of Taoist Lin''s mouth. It''s not easy to hear. But when you think about it carefully, it is still this truth.

    "It may be that the common people have a better life, so recently, people always ask me if I can go to the imperial capital and the magic capital to see a doctor. I''m just thinking about contacting a higher-level hospital, and then you''ll come back, little martial uncle."

    Wu Mian said coldly, "together, I was touched back by your chance?"

    "You see what you said, little martial uncle." Taoist Lin quickly smiled, "it''s all a coincidence, and it''s not fate. My old man has unique insight and foresight, and he expected what happened today early."

    With these words, they went to the gate of Houshan mountain.

    The mountain gate is not big. A stone tablet stands in front of it, seven or eight meters high.

    The stone tablet is made of white marble and is very clean. It says eight big words - good weather, national peace and people''s peace.

    Wu Mian dropped his hand and stood in front of the stone tablet.

    "I did what my father told me when he left, but this man has a wild mind. He wants to do 15 after the first day of junior high school. I always want to do more to benefit the village."

    Wu Mian didn''t speak this time. He looked up at the stone tablet and his handwriting was familiar. I think the eight big characters should be written by Lao Lintou who was lazy to his bones.

    The strokes are vigorous and powerful, like a spear and a halberd, right in the heart of Wu Mian.

    He watched silently, then lowered his head slightly, as if bowing to the dead old Lin tou.

    But only for a moment, even Taoist Lin standing on one side was not sure whether it was his own illusion. Wu Mian walked forward and asked, "Lao Lin, where do we live?"

    "The backyard has been cleaned up. I took a look at the old mountain spring and it''s inside. The running water is clean and bright, but it''s a little noisy in the middle of the night."

    "Nothing." Wu Mian waved.

    After entering the back Mountain Gate, the cobblestone path is clean, with white and yellow flowers on both sides. The aroma is not strong, but it is very fresh.

    This is not a backyard at all. It can be said to be a back mountain. It''s so far away from the incense of the Taoist temple in front, it''s almost invisible.

    Want to come to the noisy side, but it''s quiet and elegant here. Wu Mian suddenly fell in love with it.

    After entering the back Mountain Gate, there is a movie wall in front and a small quadrangle like house behind. In the middle is the mountain spring water from the Bamboo Road, which converges into a small pond. There are mountains behind and water in front. The mountains are high but not steep, and the water is slow but not urgent.

    The environment is really good, neither hot nor cold, quiet and convenient. It is indeed a good place for quiet inaction and leaving the country to sit and forget.

    "Little martial uncle, are you satisfied?" Taoist Lin asked with a smile.

    "OK, I have a heart." Wu Mian said.

    "Let''s eat first," Taoist Lin said. "Try the vegetarian food in the temple."

    "Do you have guests, inspectors, warehouses, accounts, scriptures, codes, churches and numbers here?" Wu Mian asked.

    "Hehe, look at what you said, little martial uncle. We are a small Taoist temple. Although the sparrows are small and have all five internal organs, what do they do?" Taoist Lin smiled. "In other words, I am a psychological clinic here. I occasionally do some intermediary work. The rest has nothing to do with me."

    "Well, I don''t have the idea of competing with the world. It''s OK."

    "It''s good to have a little life," Taoist Lin said. "You can fool others. You can''t fool me at dinner. My father starved me since childhood."

    Thinking of Wu Mian''s old Lintou, Chu Zhixi thought he was really an interesting old man.