Chapter 7 Zhao Guoxing
At night.
After dinner, I chatted with my parents for a while, and then I went back to the room to practice secretly. After this period of practice, I have gradually become accustomed to this kind of life. Before going to bed, I will run my energy in my body for a few rounds, which will make me sleep very comfortable and feel particularly full the next day.
I came back this time in a hurry. I didn’t carry the Taoist scriptures with me, so I couldn’t continue to study them. After practicing for a while, I fell asleep.
The next day was the day when my grandfather's body was cremated and buried.
Seeing my father bringing out the small urn, I didn’t sigh at birth, old age, sickness and death. Instead, I remembered the records in the Taoist scriptures that many evil evils harm people require the collection of hair and sebum on the deceased and refining it.
Now after death, people are directly burned to ashes, and those evil methods have become useless.
Perhaps this is also a consideration for the great man to set the cremation rules.
After working hard for most of the day, my grandfather was buried in peace. After the villagers had eaten, they left one after another. I took the time to call the mouse, asked about his unit address, and made an appointment to follow him after get off work, and go to Zhao Guoxing to take a look.
After saying hello to my parents, I drove directly to the county town.
I bought some fruit pastries on the way, then went to the entrance of the flour mill to pick up the mouse. With his guidance, I went straight to the store under the county town of Zhao Guoxing.
The store is located in the bustling commercial street of the county town, surrounded by merchants, and people come and go, which seems very lively. However, at this moment, the door of the Zhao Guoxing family's storehouse is closed, which is a bit out of place with the lively scene around.
I stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a long time, I heard a dull voice coming from inside, "I'm sorry, it's not open today."
I heard that this was Zhao Guoxing's voice, so I shouted directly, "Daxing, it's me, the crab."
"Crab?"
The sound inside was a little surprised, and then a "slam" sound was raised, and Zhao Guoxing walked out of it.
"Crab, why are you back?"
Zhao Guoxing looked at me in surprise, nodded to Liu Haotian again, and said, "Mouse, you are here too."
"My grandfather is gone, I rushed back to attend the funeral. I heard that something happened to your house, so I rushed over to see you after I finished my work." I said.
"Grandpa Jie is gone? Why didn't I notify when the incident happened? You see, what happened..."
Zhao Guoxing said regretfully.
"Okay, they are all their own brothers, and no one chooses this. You are so upset that you are here. Why are you calling you? Uncle Zhao, how are he doing?"
I asked.
"My dad...hey."
Zhao Guoxing looked very complicated, and sighed, "Come in first and talk about it."
I handed him the fruit pastry, and Zhao Guoxing was not polite, so he took it casually and put it aside, obviously absent-minded.
Seeing that he was haggard and had no intention of thinking, I guessed that the matter might be serious, so I didn't say much and followed the mouse in.
Zhao Guoxing turned around and closed the roller shutter door, then took me and mouse to the second floor.
The first floor of this market house is used for business. Judging from the decorations, their family should be planning to open a fast food restaurant or something, but when it comes to this matter, the business has been delayed.
The second floor is the living room, with living room, bedroom and bathroom.
Zhao Guoxing took us to a room. The door was not closed, and there were already several people inside.
I saw Zhao's mother and greeted her.
Zhao's mother was not in a good mood now, she just barely smiled and nodded to me.
There were a few other people in the room, and I didn't know what they were doing, but I saw Zhao Guoxing's father tied to the bed with a rope tightly, looking at the ceiling with a dull eyes.
Looking up, I could see a gray and evil aura lingering on Zhao's father's forehead. The aura was very strong, and it was almost a bit like a qualitative change.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but frown and my heart was secretly shocked.
It seems that this disease of Mr. Zhao is indeed not an ordinary disease, but involves something evil.
Just as I was thinking, I saw a middle-aged man shouting loudly inside, then his body seemed to be cramping and began to sway around, while he kept muttering, making people feel upset and couldn't hear what he was saying.
I was startled and thought that this man had been possessed by evil spirits. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Guoxing pulled me back, "That is Master Zhang, who is helping my father exorcise evil spirits. Let's be quiet and don't disturb others."
"What?"
I almost shouted out this question and quickly covered my mouth, so I choked back the words I heard.
Is there anything like this to exorcise evil spirits? Why do I feel that this guy is even more serious than Zhao’s father who is infected with evil spirits?
I thought to myself, I looked at the middle-aged man again, but saw that he was dancing more happily, and the sound in his mouth became louder and louder. The one next to me looked like an assistant took out a banner with strange patterns, circled around the middle-aged man, and kept waving his hands.
Such a scene suddenly reminded me of a noun - dance master.
The dance master is a very old profession in our Northeast China. Young people may have heard of it less, but most of the elderly know it.
Simply put, this type of person is like the Taoist priests in the south, but there is no sect in his master's education, and they all study it themselves. One day, Koran woke up and gave birth to divine power, which can help people cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits.
The so-called great god dance is divided into two people, the great god and the two gods. The great god is responsible for sacrifice and dance, calling for the gods to help, and the two gods assist and answer the words after the gods are above them. Because after the gods are above them, ordinary people cannot understand what they say, and when the gods leave, the great gods will not remember these things.
I don’t know whether this kind of thing is true or false. It’s just that after the reform and opening up, there are very few people who break their superstitions and can still play the role of great gods. I didn’t expect to see another one today.
It is rumored that the God of Dance was born in the shamanism of the Qing Dynasty and belonged to one of its branches. It is also somewhat similar to the God-beating in Guangdong. Once you successfully invite the God to come forward, you will show all kinds of incredible abilities.
Of course, the gods they invited were not any good gods. They were usually wild immortals who had achieved success in practicing in the deep mountains and forests. They were similar to the Baojia Immortal, another inherited in the Northeast. They just had different ways of taking action.
I looked at the two people inside with curiosity. Because I had already worshipped *** and knew that the Baojia Immortal really existed, I wanted to see what kind of wild immortals these two people could invite.
The great god jumped for a long time, and his sweat was soaked in his clothes. Suddenly, he thrust his body, as if he was frozen, and stood straight in place.
I didn't feel the slightest aura of agility crawling into the room, and looked at him with some confusion.
But the great god suddenly glared at his eyes and started talking nonsense, "%¥#%¥@¥#@¥%¥."
"Why do you want me?"
The two gods spoke and explained.
Zhao's mother looked like a move, and she understood that this was the "god" invited. She quickly stepped forward and knelt down and said devoutly, "Great Immortal, Great Immortal, please save my husband. My husband doesn't know what evil disease he has. Please show it."
The great god nodded slightly, turned to look at Zhao's father, paused for a moment, and said nonsense again, "&…%…%%%¥###.
"A sin, if you don't practice well in the mountains, how dare you harm people randomly?"
The two gods acted as translator on the side.
“&…%…&¥%…%…%¥.”
"Oh, it turned out that it had dug your body."
“…%¥…%¥¥¥*&…&….”
"Now that the body has been lost, what's the use of you to pester him? Just let it go. I may help you practice again."
“&…%…&¥…¥.”
The great god said another word, then turned to face Zhao's mother.
"Madam Zhao, you have dug up someone's body. Now he has come to collect the debt. The great god has already told him that he is willing to help continue his cultivation path. It depends on whether you want to."
The two gods explained in detail.
"I do, of course we do."
Zhao's mother nodded quickly.
I was stunned by the side. There was no such thing as a wild fairy. The two of them were acting like singing and drinking. It’s true that if they went to the Central Academy of Drama, their acting skills would be the second best.
“*&…&%¥…¥%#%¥#%¥%¥#%¥#%¥#.”
The great god muttered a few more words as if he was looking, then his body trembled and he collapsed, gasping heavily, and his eyes became confused.
I have to admire his superb acting skills.
The two gods nodded and continued, "The immortal family just asked you if you can still find your body and return it to others?"
"Flesh body? What kind of body?"
Zhao's mother said in a daze.
"It's what your man dug on the mountain two months ago." Ershin said.
"Ah? Are you talking about Tai Sui? This... we have sold it, where can we find it? Great Immortal, can you help us think of another solution? It's all this bastard who said that the flesh Ganoderma lucidum, the flesh Ganoderma lucidum, and the money is obsessed with you."
"Everyone advises you that Tai Sui cannot move around. You must not listen. Now, something happened to your father. What should we do with our mother? Woo woo..."
When Zhao's mother remembered the Tai Sui incident, she suddenly looked a little excited. While begging the two of them, she began to criticize Zhao Guoxing. As she spoke, she couldn't help but start crying.
"Mom, I..."
Zhao Guoxing looked sad and didn't know how to persuade him. He just vomited one and lowered his head in shame.
"Okay, don't be excited for now."
The two gods comforted Zhao's mother and said, "The immortals already know these things. Tai Sui has become an essence. When practicing in the human world, they will be ranked in the immortal class in the future. If they cannot find their physical body, there will be another way to treat them. They will only help them continue their path of cultivation, which is a great price."
"You said, we are willing to do whatever the price."
Hearing that there was still a way, Zhao's mother was shocked and she said quickly.
"We need to buy another piece of Tai Sui, the kind of ordinary Tai Sui that we have not practiced before, and then cast spells by the immortals, so that they can take over the body and restore it. This Tai Sui does not need to be bigger than the original one, but it also costs 200,000. Can you take it out?"
Two Shinto.
"Two hundred thousand? This..."
Zhao's mother showed a hint of bitterness, "Master, we spend all our money on this store, plus decoration, etc., there are only less than 70,000 left now, and I really can't get the 200,000."
"So that?"
Er Shen frowned, as if he had thought for a while, and said, "One hundred thousand, no more low. We can find a smaller one. This is because of your man's miserable life. We will no longer charge the medical expenses. If it still doesn't work, there is no way."
"this……"
Zhao's mother hesitated a little. She looked at Zhao's father who was lying on the bed with his eyes tied up in a slim way. Finally, she gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and said, "Okay, 100,000 is 100,000. Let's go out to borrow some more. I believe that I can get all of them. I'll ask the master to save my husband."
"Sure, then that's it. You can get 50,000 first, so we can go find it and pay a deposit."
The second god said indifferently.
Zhao's mother nodded and was about to get the money.
Chapter completed!