"If possible, take the initiative to participate in the script story of "The Widow" and experience it for yourself. It's weird...what's going on...By the way...see if you can make some extra money...the money is real No more flowers...there is less than 20,000 yuan left..."
Luo Yang was thinking secretly...
Of course, before that, Luo Yang still had to go to school.
Back home, Luo Yang casually cooked a bag of instant noodles to fill his empty stomach, then sat on the sofa and studied the ancient book just now.
Luo Yang counted the entire ancient book. There are only thirty or so pages in total, and all the content inside is written in traditional characters. Luo Yang can only look it up on his mobile phone while flipping through
it ... His name is Zhang Sanli, a native of Qingyuan Township. He was sixty-seven years old. In his early years, in order to slay demons, he blindly overdrawn his essence and blood.
I was born in 1872 and had little education. I only went to private schools for a few years with children of the same age in the village when I was young.
I am different from them. They want to go to high school and be famous all over the country since they were young. As for me, I am not interested in reading. It is enough to know a few words and write a few articles.
Since I was a child, I have been very interested in the myths and stories told by storytellers in teahouses, and I have imagined that one day I will be able to ride the wind with my sword and slay demons between heaven and earth!
For this reason, I have been waiting, waiting for my own "Xianyuan".
I waited until I was fifteen years old, but Xianyuan didn't wait... but waited for a major event that changed my life...
In 2010, I remember very clearly that the entire Xia Kingdom was in a severe drought that year, and the land was dry for thousands of miles. The common people are living in dire straits, and so is Qingyuan Township.
Fortunately, although my family is not considered rich, I still have some surplus food. I can afford two meals a day, three or four buns.
But not every family is like mine, which has surplus food... When people are hungry, they have to eat... There is no food... That person has to try his best to fill his stomach!
The land has been dry for a long time, and every household wants to try to dig groundwater to irrigate the fields... but never thought... this digging... a big hole was dug out!
The big cave is located at the foot of Wo Niu Mountain. The entrance of the cave is as thick as two or three people. It goes straight down, and the deeper it goes, the wider it gets... Looking into the cave, it's pitch black and bottomless... This countryman
always If you have nothing to do during the day, you will talk nonsense. This big hole has been passed on by villagers with embellishments, and it has become the entrance of a "big tomb"!
People can do anything when they are hungry, and it has been like this since ancient times...
There are four or five idlers in the village, headed by Wang Er, and they often get together to brag and fart.
One night, a few lazy men thought about it, and people would starve to death in this way, so they made up their minds to explore this "big tomb" and find some good objects. If they were lucky enough to find one, at least they could Guarantee a year of worry-free wine and meat!
In the middle of the night that day, several people descended into this "big tomb"...
I never thought... five people went down here... only one Wang Er came back the next day...
and... Wang Er is still crazy... When I met everyone, I shouted excitedly: "There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"
Two days later... Wang Er died too... I strangled myself to death...
I still can't forget Wang Er's appearance before his death, he was so stiff Sitting on the chair, the veins in both hands were bulging, and he was pinching his neck fiercely, his eyes were protruding, his face was flushed, and he looked terrible, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying... Master said, this
is Because I was young at the time, I was naturally timid, too, and even after surviving countless times of near-death, I was not as impressed as I was then... The deaths of a few
lazy men had a great impact on the villagers.
After all, these few people who were alive were able to "live on the tip of a knife" and "bold".
What kind of "big tomb" is it... How terrifying... How many "capable people" can die in it...
Even Wang Er is crazy. This Wang Er faced jackals in the early years Tigers and leopards have nothing to do with each other, how could it be like this now...
For a while, rumors and gossip spread in the village. Every night, as soon as it gets dark, every household closes the door early and goes to bed.
The adults in the village are even more strict with their children. They absolutely do not allow any child to go to Wo Niu Mountain. Even the adults can try not to go if they can... But
this situation is okay for a day or two. The days are long. People can't live in fear every day.
The prestigious old people in the village discussed it and decided to spend "a lot of money" to find an expert...
and this expert is my master, Ma Weiyi...
Master, master...I miss you ...
Three days later, the travel-worn master came to the village...
The old Taoist, who looks to be in his fifties, should be a fairy, and the way of Taoism is natural, but he has been tired all the way, and the Taoist robe has long been splashed. I even got a knot in my beard...
I still remember that later, I told you with a smile that you didn't look like a "master of Taoism" at all...You still smiled and said to me: "This is my immortal spirit, you will understand when you grow up."
That's right...
now I understand...
We masters of yin and yang have worked hard for the people all our lives, sheltering them from wind and rain. The best "immortal style bone"...
The "heavy gold" in the village is a breeding pig plus fifty catties of white flour... It is ridiculous to say that this was already pieced together by the whole township...
I still remember what you said back then: "Practitioners don't care about these extraneous things, eat two meals a day, and bring me five catties of dry food when I leave, and save it for the road." Master...you don't To be honest...Tuer knows...your old favorite...is braised pork...
haha, you have always been like this!
As the saying goes, monks don't lie, but you always say that you are not a monk, you are a man in the world, a practitioner in the world who protects the people from the wind and rain!
The villagers in the village were greatly moved by Master's actions, and the old people hurriedly asked Master what else he wanted.
I still remember that day, Master, you found me in the crowd, and pointed with a smile: "I want to accept this kid as my apprentice, that's all I need!" Since that day, I have been honored to be your apprentice son.
You also said later that you are not proficient in divination, but just on a whim, and vaguely felt that there was a fate in Qingyuan Township. When you saw me, you knew that this fate should be on me.
Master, in fact, my disciples are still confused up to now, should you come to Qingyuan Village, should you meet me... If you hadn't come to Qingyuan Village...you wouldn't lose a hundred years of life here Yes...
the night Master took me in as an apprentice, he stayed at my house. I was very excited that night and talked a lot with Master. Is it a fairy?
The master replied like this at the time: "Sanli, in today's world, the immortals and Buddhas are dead, the turbid qi is in chaos, and the spiritual energy is about to be cut off... I... I am just a practitioner who is struggling in the world..."
Until later ...I just understood the meaning of Master's words...