Pure Yang!
Chapter 95: The Dou-worshipping Wang Family! Bus No. 310
Chapter 95: The Dou-worshipping Wang Family! Bus No. 310
Early in the morning, Zhang Fan left home very early.
Today, he and Li Yishan made an appointment that he would go back to Southeast University before going to work to pick up his alumni card and personal file.
“I’m so fucking wronged. Please take a day off tomorrow.”
Last night, the first thing Zhang Fan said when he answered Li Yishan’s call was this complaint.
“what’s the situation?”
“Do you still remember Qin Yilong? The senior who was three years older than us?”
“Remember, you have a good relationship with him, right?” Zhang Fan responded.
“Yesterday, his wife came to see me…”
On the other end of the phone, Li Yishan’s voice became hesitant.
It turned out that Qin Yilong and his wife had been married for almost two years, but they had not been able to conceive. Later, they went to the hospital for a check-up and found that there was something wrong with the man. If they wanted to conceive, they had to use artificial insemination.
However, the initial cost alone would cost 50,000 yuan, which they could not afford, but they wanted to have a child.
“So Brother Long asked my sister-in-law to find me…” Li Yishan paused and Zhang Fan was stunned.
“Fuck, how could something like this happen to you? Are you still human?”
“I was very hesitant at the time. It would be bad to say it directly. I feel sorry for my brother Long…” Li Yishan said with great sorrow: “At least I should wait until Brother Long is not at home, or go to a hotel…”
“Before I could finish my sentence, my sister-in-law gave me a big slap.”
“Why?” Zhang Fan asked puzzled.
“She said we won’t lend this money.”
“…”
“You said I was kind and well-intentioned. Isn’t that unfair?”
“You deserve it.” Zhang Fan laughed like a pig and could only agree to Li Yishan.
“Killing me.”
After a night, when Zhang Fan thought about this, he still couldn’t help but smile.
Just after leaving Hongfu Garden, a large truck was parked at the door, which was particularly eye-catching in front of this dilapidated old community.
“Brother Fan.”
Xiong Ba opened the car window and waved hello.
“Um!?”
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect Xiong Ba to appear at his door so early in the morning.
“Why are you here?” Zhang Fan walked over and couldn’t help asking.
“Let’s get in the car first. There will be a traffic jam soon.” Xiong Ba hesitated to speak.
Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, opened the car door, and just as he sat down, he saw an acquaintance behind the car.
“Xiong Qianqiu.”
“Good morning.” Xiong Qianqiu greeted indifferently without turning his head, looking out the car window.
Logically speaking, since Zhang Fan destroyed her cultivation, the two of them should have been enemies, but at the moment, Xiong Qianqiu’s attitude was quite mysterious.
“Why is she here? Isn’t she your mortal enemy?” Zhang Fan asked in a low voice.
“I can hear it.”
Xiong Qianqiu’s voice came from behind.
“Xiong Qianxing is dead.”
Xiong Ba started the car and suddenly spoke.
“Dead? How could he be dead?” Zhang Fan was stunned. When he left Xiongjia Village, he was still alive and well.
In fact, that day, a guy like Xiong Qianxing didn’t even have the qualifications to take action. He was safe and sound, so how could he disappear overnight?
At this moment, through the rearview mirror, Zhang Fan found that Xiong Qianqiu was staring at him with a suspicious look.
“Wait… You don’t suspect that I did it, do you?!” Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: “Murder is a crime… It’s wrong.”
“Some people do doubt this…” Xiong Ba shook his head: “But the elders at home are on your side.”
“There’s a Xiong Sanqi standing behind, who dares not to stand?” Xiong Qianqiu said lightly.
“What’s going on?” Zhang Fan curled his lips and asked.
“The people were found this morning, along with Gu Mingchen. When they came back, their breath was already very weak…”
Xiong Ba said in a deep voice: “The elders in my family have seen it, and their souls are gone.”
“The soul is gone!?” Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a name emerged in his mind.
“Wuwei Sect!?”
“Maybe… my family has reported the matter to the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance.” Xiong Ba said in a serious tone.
Although he didn’t get along well with Xiong Qianxing, he didn’t feel much when the other party died. But after all, this was a member of the Xiong family, and he had no soul after death, which was no small matter.
“Any matters related to Wuwei Sect must be reported to Baihe Temple in Yujing by Taoist alliances in all places.” Xiong Qianqiu suddenly said.
“Before dawn today, experts from the Dao League have come to see us.”
“Nine out of ten times, they are the Wuwei demons. They are becoming more and more unscrupulous.” Xiong Qianqiu said in a serious voice.
Sixty years ago, in the Jiazi year, the world’s number one master, the Three Corpses Taoist, fought with Chu Chaoran at the top of Mount Dongyue. He died and his Taoism was destroyed.
From then on, the Wuwei Sect disappeared without a trace and was never seen again.
Who would have thought that after Jiazi, the Wuwei Sect has shown signs of revival in recent years. These evil people are treacherous and tyrannical, almost like demons, and are truly lawless.
“There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.” Zhang Fan said lightly.
The resurgence of Wuwei Sect is definitely not a recent phenomenon, but they have suddenly become so arrogant, and even started to hide themselves, so there is only one possibility…
“These people have enough support and confidence.”
“Why are you looking for me?” Zhang Fan suppressed his guess and asked.
“There’s a party today. Xiong Qianshan was supposed to go, but now he has to take care of his brother’s funeral, so I have to go.” Xiong Ba curled his lips, looking quite helpless.
Since his own brother died, he naturally has no time to care about other trivial matters.
“Party? What party? What does it have to do with me?”
“A gathering of the Wang family of the Dou-worshiping sect.”
At this moment, Xiong Qianqiu spoke.
In Yujing City, the Wang family is a big family that is not weaker than the Xiong family. They follow the [Baidou Sect].
Baidou originated from the Longhu Zhang family. It was originally a ritual to eliminate disasters and pray for blessings and longevity, called “Chaozhen Lidou”. Later, a lineage of Taoists worshipped the Big Dipper as their main god and promoted Taoism, which was called “Baidou School”.
In Taoism, the source and destination of a person’s life and death, soul and spirit are all in the [Dou Fu]. Therefore, the first month of pregnancy is called [bao], the second month is called [tai], the third month is called [hun], and the fourth month is called [po]. They are all influenced by the Dou Ji’s soul-molding and spirit-casting. After death, people also return to the Big Dipper, so their ascension to the true self is called [the stars sinking into the Big Dipper].
Dou means that a person obtains his or her natal star.
Because of this, the Big Dipper is an extremely important belief in Taoism.
The Wang family is from the [Waidou Sect], and their Taoism is vast and unfathomable. In terms of power, they are not inferior to the Xiong family. Looking at Yujing, they are also first-rate.
“It is very common for young people from big clans to get together to learn from each other and exchange ideas.” Xiong Qianqiu said lightly.
Originally, this was Xiong Qianshan’s business. Even if his brother died, it should have been Xiong Qianqiu who came forward. After all, with her strength, she could have calmed the situation.
But now, her cultivation has been abolished, and Xiong Ba has been recognized by the clan, so it is a good opportunity for him to see the world and gain some training.
“Brother Fan, so I want to ask you to come with me and help me to calm down the situation.” Xiong Ba said the purpose of this trip. “He was not even a direct descendant before, most of the people in the Wang family didn’t know him.” Xiong Qianqiu said lightly.
That’s why she followed, but unfortunately all her cultivation was lost. If something unexpected happened, she would be helpless and could only watch.
“I understand.” Zhang Fan nodded: “No problem.”
Before Xiong Sanqi left, he told him that if Xiong Ba became powerful and took charge of the Xiong family in the future, he could rely on this force.
“But you have to go to Dongda University with me first.”
Zhang Fan looked at the time. Li Yishan should have been waiting at the campus of Dongda University.
“it is good.”
Seeing Zhang Fan agreed, Xiong Ba grinned, turned the steering wheel and changed direction.
“Are you a student of Dongda University?” Xiong Qianqiu asked casually.
“I’ve already graduated.” Zhang Fan replied.
“I didn’t expect that among my fellow students, there would be a person like you.” Xiong Qianqiu crossed his hands in front of his chest, holding up the greatness that could not be ignored.
“Are you also from Tokyo University?” Zhang Fan didn’t expect that Xiong Qianqiu was actually his senior.
“Three years older than you.”
“Girl, hug…” Xiong Ba blurted out.
Before he could finish his words, Xiong Qianqiu’s head exploded behind him. If it weren’t for the fact that she had lost all her power, this blow would have pierced Xiong Batian’s head.
“Drip drip…”
As soon as we drove into the university town, a burst of urgent horn sounds came from behind.
Zhang Fan looked through the rearview mirror and saw a bus rushing towards him, turning on its turn signal and passing directly from the side.
“The master of 310 should drive a tank.” Zhang Fan curled his lips.
When I was in college, bus No. 310 was famous throughout the university town. The most common phrase the driver said was “Go inside, go inside, there is still space inside”…
So much so that when Li Yishan later started dating a girl, he instantly became depressed when she said this during sex.
Of course, in addition to this, bus No. 310 is also one of the most famous legends in the university town.
When Zhang Fan entered school in his first year, he heard many seniors mention it.
It is said that the last bus of Line 310 runs at : pm. It passes through universities in the university town. Even the last bus is always packed with people every day.
That year, Xiaomei, a sophomore student in the Journalism Department of Tokyo University, returned to school alone and took the last bus.
Xiaomei stood in the corner, swaying with the bumpy road conditions. Before entering the university town, this muddy road was the most difficult to drive on.
Just as the No. 310 bus entered the Medical University station, a girl sitting in the corner suddenly stood up and gave her seat to Xiaomei.
The girl was wearing a white gauze dress and looked very ordinary, but her skin was very white.
Maybe she’s about to get off the bus. Xiaomei thought to herself, and said thank you and sat down. However, the bus drove for a long time, and the girl in white never got off the bus. It was about to reach the terminal, which was where Xiaomei’s school was.
Xiaomei felt very strange, but she didn’t care. The night wind blowing in from the window made her sleepy, and gradually, Xiaomei fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it was before Xiaomei woke up, but the car was still moving. She looked out the window. Was it the Medical University Station?
This is the platform I just passed by, how come I passed by it again? Xiaomei was puzzled. She looked at the full car and asked, but no one paid attention to her, even the driver ignored her.
Bus No. 310 continued to run and was about to reach the terminal. Xiaomei sat there with a dazed look in her eyes. When she came to her senses and looked out the window, the bus passed the Medical University Station again.
Xiaomei seemed to be trapped in a strange cycle, and was permanently imprisoned on that seat, until one day, the door opened and a man and a woman got on. The man was Xiaomei’s boyfriend, and the woman was the girl in white who gave up her seat that day. Xiaomei screamed frantically, but no one paid attention to her. Her boyfriend hugged the girl in white, but called Xiaomei’s name. When they arrived at the terminal, they got off the bus hugging each other, with happy smiles on their faces.
I don’t know how long it had been, Xiaomei sat in the bus, watching the students coming and going. Finally one day, she looked at the girl next to her, raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, and said, “Classmate, sit here with me.”
“The legend of bus 310… Has anyone interviewed Xiaomei?” Xiong Ba couldn’t help but laugh.
“Ordinary people can’t see it, but we can.” Xiong Qianqiu, who was sitting in the back row, said meaningfully.
After a while, the car stopped at the East Gate. Li Yishan was standing by the gate with his bag on his back. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time. There were still five cucumber marks on his face, which must have been from his sister-in-law’s care.
“Why don’t you come back after lunch?” Li Yishan said dissatisfiedly when he saw Zhang Fan.
“It’s rush hour, big brother…” Zhang Fan looked apologetic.
“Huh? You actually got on the big hook?” Li Yishan’s eyes fell on the car not far away.
At this time, Xiong Ba and Xiong Qianqiu also came over.
“This is my friend.” Zhang Fan briefly introduced him. After the two sides greeted each other, Li Yishan took out his file from his bag.
“It’s yours. I’ll get it for you.”
“If I had known, I wouldn’t have come.” Zhang Fan patted Li Yishan’s shoulder and said, “I can’t have lunch with you at noon. I have something else to do.”
“Why don’t you go back and explain to your sister-in-law?” Zhang Fan couldn’t help laughing.
“come here.”
Li Yishan glanced at him and pulled Zhang Fan aside.
“Who is he? Is he trustworthy?”
“What are you talking about?” Zhang Fan asked with a strange look.
“I’m worried that you’ll make the wrong friends.” Li Yishan said calmly.
“Should be as reliable as you.” Zhang Fan said calmly.
“How dare you make friends with such a person?”
“…”
“Brother Fan, we should go now.”
At this moment, Xiong Ba’s voice came over, interrupting the two people’s whispering.
“Okay, stop worrying about it.”
Zhang Fan patted Li Yishan on the shoulder and said, “I’ll find you later.”
As he spoke, he picked up the file, turned around and left.
“I’ll wait for your call.” Li Yishan shouted.
“Your friend is really interesting. He even asked us if we are reliable.”
Xiong Qianqiu turned and walked towards the car, glancing at Li Yishan out of the corner of his eye.
“Did you hear it!?” Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed.
Xiong Qianqiu smiled coldly but said nothing. Her cultivation was only destroyed, but her soul was still there and she had not entered nirvana. Her ears and eyes were sharp, so her perception ability naturally exceeded that of ordinary people.
hum…
Xiong Ba started the car, drew an arc in front of the campus gate of Dongda University, and slowly drove away.
“Wait for your call, don’t keep your dad waiting too long.”
Li Yishan looked at the car going farther and farther away and waved and called out.
“Go home and wait for the call, grandson.”
Zhang Fan reached out of the car window and responded at the right time, which was in line with the old saying that the end of brothers could be father and son, or grandfather and grandson.
Li Yishan looked at the car that sped away, raising a cloud of dust, and slowly put down his hands, his face expressionless.
“Yinshan Sect!?”
(End of this chapter)