The county magistrate, Hu Guoqing, has been suffering from headaches recently. He's in trouble.It's big trouble.If he doesn't get it right, his official position may end. The trouble was sparked by a divorce case. In recent years, divorce has become nothing.Speaking of it, the matter was so small that he didn't care at all.But it was such a small Maimanger that suddenly had a chain reaction, triggering a series of incidents.It's really a strong wind starting at the end of Qingping!So, Hu Guoqing decided to go for a massage to cure his headache.He knew that at this time, he had to look more generous and chic.He remembered Hu Bo once said that when the problems are piled up, you are just a pile of mud, and if it is really spread out, it will be easy to hit the wall.

Now there are also massage parlors in the county, and naturally there are also heterosexual massages.However, in a small county on the plain, it is still a bit shy. Its name is either "sauna" or "massage clinic". Kehu National Day has never been there since he became the county magistrate.It's not that he doesn't want to go, the main reason is his reputation. A 36-year-old young county magistrate doesn't care about his reputation?Now, he doesn't think so much, he's going to have someone "massage".He heard that many cadres in the county went there at night, secretly.He's going in broad daylight!

When leaving the office, he deliberately said to his secretary Xiao Zhao: "Come on, let's go and ask someone to 'click'." Usually, he always likes to drive out alone, this time, he brought his secretary and driver with him.He just wanted to let it be known that he didn't care what people had to say. When they drove to the "massage clinic", the boss greeted them early.The secretary took the lead and introduced: "This is the magistrate of Hu county." The boss with a BP machine on his waist immediately held his hand and said very enthusiastically: "It is the magistrate of Hu county. Magistrate Hu, hello, hello ! Have you heard from the 'Master'?"

Hu Guoqing looked at the businessman, knowing that he had something to do with Secretary Wang, and said to himself, is there anything that can be hidden from me in the county?But he didn't say anything, just touched his hand, pretending not to know, and asked: "What master?" The boss boasted: "Oh, you don't know? I just want to invite you..."Master" is specially invited by us. Master Xu has been taught by the old Taoists of Mount Emei. All kinds of diseases, he is a god-man, what a god-man! When he was in other places, he gave massages to the head of the central government many times..."

Hu Guoqing said: "Okay, my head is a little swollen recently, let him massage me." The boss kept saying, "Please, please." After entering the "clinic", Hu Guoqing found that the inside was not lively and there were not many people. Looking around, there were small cubicles separated by wooden boards, and each small cubicle was covered with a cloth. There are curtains, and there is a girl standing in front of each curtain.He glanced casually, and saw that although they were all painted with some makeup or something, they were all rural girls; the cubicles were almost the same, almost all had a bed, and some sofas and the like.Occasionally, a woman's laughter came from behind the curtain... Hu Guoqing understood that this is a place for nightlife, and the noise only happens at night.

The boss led them into a slightly larger private room, and while ordering people to make tea, he said: "Major Hu, please make some tea first, and I will invite 'Master' right away." Hu Guoqing didn't care to take a bath, he just soaked in the basin for a while, then came out wearing a loose bathrobe, returned to the private room, and lay on the hard bed covered with sheets... He wanted to calm down Set your mind down and think about something, but there are too many thread ends, like a net, and the head will get bigger when you think about it.It's really cutting constantly, and the arrangement is still messy!

After a while, the boss led the "Master" in.Hu Guoqing lazily sat up from the bed and was introduced by the boss, "This is the magistrate Hu of our county... This is Master Xu. Master Xu, you have to treat our county magistrate well!" Hu Guoqing glanced at the visitor, stood up, and shook hands with the "Master". "Master" looked to be in his fifties, wearing a very clean old Taoist robe, with a clear face, a fairy-like demeanor, but wearing a pair of black sunglasses. "Master" stood there, only nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, but did not move his body, Hu Guoqing immediately understood that "Master" was blind.

When the two held hands together, he suddenly realized, why does this person look familiar?Hu Guoqing asked: "Master Xu is a local, right?" The boss immediately said: "The master is from our county. Otherwise, we can't invite you here." The "Master" looked very silent and didn't say much, he just said, "Lie down." So, Hu Guoqing lay down again.When he was lying on that bed, "Teng" remembered it all at once.He had indeed met this "Master". It was more than twenty years ago, when he was studying in the county middle school, he had seen a blind man selling dog skin plasters.At that time, he often squatted under the electric pole next to the school gate, fumbled to twist the cigarette to smoke, and some naughty children threw small tiles at him, and he always jumped up, picked up the bamboo pole and cursed... It was him, It must be him!Twenty years later, he has become a "master"?When all this was figured out, Hu Guoqing was a little dull.He thought to himself, can't he be a liar?But on second thought, what could he lie to?I couldn't help but secretly smiled, and said to myself, there are all kinds of food, so this can be regarded as a bowl of rice.

The "Master" first solemnly cleaned his hands, and then lit a stick of incense. Immediately, there was a faint fragrance in the room.Then the "Master" came to his bed and said silently: "This is a massage with power. You have to relax and relax your whole body. After you relax, you can enter the country without thinking about anything. Right and wrong in the world must be thrown away." Next, it will work better..." Hu Guoqing didn't say anything.He thought it would be nice if he could just let it go.The question is can it be dropped?Humans live in the world, so how can they leave behind the things of the world?absurd.

The "Master" said: "It doesn't matter if you can't leave it behind. I will take you into the country and enter the realm of exercises. I will press your head first, and there will be music for exercises on time. When you press your head, the tune card is "Erquan Reflecting the Moon"; when pressed on the body, the tune card is "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"..." Hu Guoqing was so anxious that he naturally didn't want to listen to what he had to say.I accidentally picked up two sentences, but I still don't take it seriously.He said in his heart that it was quite "formal".Strange, that is, "massage massage", but also a "form"?That’s right, that’s right, without these “forms”, how dare you call yourself a “master”?

However, he soon discovered that he was wrong.Time is very contagious! What a pair of wonderful hands! When the music started, he felt that his head suddenly became a violin, a violin being played.To the beat of the music, a pair of hands was playing on his head.The hands started from the side of the nose, passed between the eyebrows, the front of the head, the top of the skull, the back of the head, and the back of the neck... first pressing, pinching, pointing, rubbing, kneading, and then stretching, transporting, twisting, pressing, and springing ...The ten fingers first looked like ten nimble little tadpoles, moving back and forth, up and down, closing and separating, moving on the acupuncture points on his face; Knocking hammer, one tap and one tap, one flick and one flick, one chisel and one chisel, slow and fast, fast and combined, combined and divided, beating on the acupuncture points on his head.When the music is fast, it is also fast, and when the music is slow, it is also slow. Ah, it seems that a dumb and sweet old man is telling him about ancient times, and it seems to be singing something. A little desolation, a little indifference, a little wisdom, a little ordinary, like a dream?Poetry?Cantabile?Gradually, the music flowed into the roots of his hair and into his scalp, and the coolness also seeped in, first strand by strand, strand by strand, and then gradually clear water appeared. He even heard the slight sound of "crash, clatter" water, and with the current, he felt something warm flowing out of his mind... In an instant, a dark layer of things dissipated, and a cool moon rose in his mind.Ah, how beautiful the moon is!The moon is so cool!The moon is so fragrant!The moon is reflected on the water surface in a silver powder, and there is a cool wind passing over the water surface, the wind wrinkles the moon in the water, and there is a emptiness all around, a emptiness!He seemed to be lying on the cool water, the moon shattered on his forehead, shaking, bumping, bumping... Then, there was nothing, everything disappeared, and the county magistrate was gone. , and the days of being entangled in the net are gone, the door is empty, the moon is cold, and there is silence.He just felt that his eyelids were heavy and heavy. Just when he was half asleep and half awake, he was intoxicated, he vaguely heard the "Master" say: "You are not sick in your body, but you are sick in your heart." He is silent.But he had already acquiesced to this "master" in his heart.Although there are also fake ones.It took a blind man twenty years to write the operation of life on his hand, and he wrote it to the point of proficiency, which is enough to make a fake come true.Twenty years, how many days? ! Suddenly, the music changed, and so did the fingering of the hands.At this time, those miraculous hands had quietly moved to his body... He heard his body screaming, and every part of his body made a cheerful bird song, from "Jianjing" to "Xuanji" ", jump the "gas door" and walk to the "Jiangtai", swim the "Qikan" into the "Qimen", and cross the "Zhangmen" to the "Dantian"... Everywhere, there are birds pecking, singing, and singing , dancing; light or heavy, deep or shallow, rigid or soft; the melody is fast, and the rhythm of the percussion is also fast.Ah, the hand is the music that beats, the flesh is the note of joy... Then, there seemed to be a manly voice from outside the sky: turn around.He turned over in a haze, and immediately, his back jumped up and screamed. From "counterpart" to "phoenix eye", he walked "feishu" to stick to "shinto", and went down to "lingtai" to get closer. "Zhiyang", jump "Mingmen" and cross "Sunshine", pass "Shenshu" and get close to "Guwei"... The pulse is throbbing everywhere, the blood is throbbing, and the bones are throbbing.He felt thousands of birds singing on his body, sometimes far away, sometimes near; Numbness, sore there, trembling here, tugging there, hot, the music is hot, a warm trickle quickly permeated his whole body... the sky seemed to open up all of a sudden, the sky Thousands of flowers are suddenly dropped in the sky, and the fragrance is overflowing!That's great, that's great!Brightness everywhere, birdsong everywhere... By this time, he had completely relaxed, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to sleep, and he just wanted to have a good night's sleep. However, even in such a situation, where he forgot everything and lost everything, there was one sentence that he never lost, which he kept between his teeth, that is: to see Hu Bo as soon as possible, The only one who can save you is Hu Bo.