I nodded when I heard the old Taoist say this, but then he took away the momentum from his body and looked at me.

"You can read as much as you can. I have been here for decades, but I have not understood this Sutra of Forgetfulness."

When I heard the old Taoist say this, I read all the sutras of forgetting, and only remembered a rough one.

"I heard you say this, before you, was there a forgetful sutra in this cave?"

Hearing me say this, the old Taoist stopped and nodded.

"That's right, when I came here, I accidentally discovered that there was a hidden formation on the waist mountain, so I broke the formation with itchy hands. But unexpectedly, something was sealed at the bottom of the mountain. Fortunately, I just broke a hole at that time, and the formation was still there, so I thought about making up for it."

"A such a large formation must be not simple, so I stayed here. Anyway, I was chased by my enemies and had no place to go. After I couldn't practice the formation well, I discovered the stone cave in the Yaozi Mountain and the Shu Forgetful Sutra on the wall."

"I originally thought that my skills were originally fragments, so it's better to practice them again. Since there are complete skills, what's the use of these incomplete ones?"

"After starting to practice, my previous practice began to be slowly merged into the Shunwang Sutra. My technique was domineering aura, but now my technique was soft and its power was not reduced at all. For the sake of your delivery of food, I will tell you this."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, I took a look at the Shun Wu Sutra.

"Do you don't know what the origin of this ceremonial scripture is?"

"Hahaha, boy, if I have to be clear, my cultivation level will not stop until now. After so many years of research, there are ten levels in total. Now I have only practiced to the third level, but no matter what, I can't break through to the fourth level."

The old Taoist also looked ashamed as he spoke.

"Is there a piece behind this sitting in the Forgetful Sutra, but it was artificially destroyed?"

Hearing me say this, the old Taoist nodded.

"Yes, there should be one piece, but I don't know what is recorded. It was like this when I discovered it." The old Taoist continued after saying that, "It should be left by the monks here before. When they left, they left the Sit and Forgetful Sutra, and then the rest were destroyed."

Time flies very quickly. The old Taoist originally wanted me to practice with him, but the messy situation in my house had to be dealt with, as a bad guy.

When I got home, it was just the time to have supper.

"What kind of rice are all cooked? I want to eat Western food. Who can eat these pig foods?"

When I walked to the door, I heard an unpleasant voice.

When I opened the door and went in, the sound stopped suddenly.

"You can get out if you don't eat. People here have the least right to command others."

Hearing me say this, Owen and Ruili didn't say anything and went upstairs.

It's really a weird family. I ran away from home in my early years and now I'm pretending to be an old man here. I can only say that they didn't choose the right place.

On New Year's Eve, from early morning, firecrackers started to sound in the whole village. In short, there is a lot of joy everywhere now.

"What do you say when our child is born?"

On the roof, everyone is making dumplings now, but Wang Ximo and I are special. They sit on the rooftop to enjoy the entire snow scene.

"I need to think about this matter."

"Let's go down, the snow is getting heavier and heavier."

Wang Ximo finished speaking, I helped her downstairs.

As for my uncle's family, I locked myself in the bedroom and didn't come out.

However, when I passed by the third floor, I vaguely felt that there were unclean things in the house, but I couldn't feel the source.

When we arrived downstairs, my second aunt and the others were cooking dumplings.

"Second aunt, prepare more meals tonight. I want to invite someone to have dinner at home."

After hearing this, my second aunt naturally won’t say anything.

"Brother Xiao, do you feel that there is something wrong with this room? When I was sleeping last night, I always felt that someone was watching me by the bed."

When I heard Mao Zixiao say in a low voice, I glanced at him, but didn't say anything, because for a moment just now, I also felt that there was something in the room.

"I don't know about this matter first, and I will talk about it after the New Year."

In the afternoon, it is the busiest time, eat dumplings, paste couplets, and set off firecrackers.

After posting Spring Festival couplets with Mao Zixiao, it was time to set off firecrackers. The firecrackers kept ringing. I stood at the door, looking at a person who was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, walking towards me in a shirt.

"Boy, you have the intention. This is the Chinese New Year and I will bring me an outsider to your house for food and drink. But I am not a stingy person, I will give you this thing."

As he said that, the old Taoist threw a yellowed booklet at me.

I opened it and found that the above records some practice experiences of sitting and forgetting scriptures.

But since the old Taoist gave it to me, I was not polite, and then I accepted it.

Now, food has been placed on the large dining table in the living room, and various New Year greetings are also available on the TV.

When I saw me walking in with a man in rags, my second uncle and second aunt were stunned at first, and then I didn't say anything, because I had already greeted them at noon.

At this time, my dad happened to come out of the room, holding incense, candles, paper money and other things.

Seeing me coming back with a Taoist priest, my dad didn't say anything, just told me to greet the guests, and after that, he went out.

However, as soon as the old Taoist entered the house, he began to look around.

"Boy Mao, your house is well cleaned, but there are unclear places."

The old Taoist spoke, but before I could speak, my second aunt, who was preparing the dishes and chopsticks, spoke.

"I just cleaned the house inside and out yesterday, how could it be unclear?"

When my second aunt said this, I was stunned. What the old Taoist said was unclear was that there were ghosts in the villa, not dust.

Hearing this, the old Taoist smiled and sat on the table.

"Mao Zixiao, go and call those masters out for dinner."

After saying that, I sat down with the old Taoist. My father came back at this time, so he went with his second uncle to invite his grandma out.

Soon, everyone sat on the table.

Today is New Year's Eve and the family will reunite.

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After drinking and eating, my uncle's family left. Wang Ximo accompanied his father and others to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the living room.

My old Taoist and I were still sitting on the table, ate peanuts, and discussing the topic of the two of us.

"Boy, you have to pay attention. There is someone in your villa, do you need me to help you with it?"

I shook my head when I heard this.

"I know how to deal with this matter, but now it's hard to say anything because of face. I will teach him a lesson in secret."

"It's so good. Gui Mantong must be careful when dealing with it."

Hearing this, I nodded.

"Okay, I won't waste time here for you. I'll go back to practice. If you have time and go to my place, I feel that your cultivation method is very different from mine. Let's talk about it, maybe I will break through one day."

After the old Taoist said that, he laughed and left. From beginning to end, his father and others didn't know what kind of magic he had used.

The Spring Festival is over soon, and the festival will not come out until the fifth day of the first lunar month. The Spring Festival is every day after the fifth day of the first lunar month.

Bang!

After hearing the sound, I walked out of the room and saw a black air flashing directly in front of my eyes.

Bang!

A whip sounded, and I reached out and pulled a ghost head.

"I have been tolerating you for a long time."

call!

From my hands, fire appeared one after another, directly burning the ghost's head.

I looked to the third floor and took out a gourd.

"Give you a chance to go up and mess with Irving to death. After the matter is done, I will call you a good devil. How about it?"

"What you said is true?" A voice came from the gourd.

As I said that, I opened the gourd and a red-clothed ghost floated out from it.

After so long, this evil spirit has been almost wiped out by me.

When I saw the female ghost coming out, I took out the Fengtian Order directly.

"The ghosts who are Feng Zheng are usually from the underworld, but I have the order to seal you."

"Just leave a breath, don't do it too lightly, and just clean up all the four newcomers in the room, don't make them too comfortable."

After saying that, I went to Mao Zixiao's room to take a look. Fortunately, there was a secretly set up talisman array in this room, so the nigger head just now failed.

Seeing that Mao Zixiao was fine, I went back to my room.

A week later, the uncle's family said that they would no longer live here, and I watched the unwilling expression when Irving left, and the fear he looked at me.

It was just a little devil of Gumantong. I didn't want to deal with him, but I was making trouble at home this Spring Festival, and Irving hid very deeply, so I couldn't find it at all, so I could only wait for him to come out by himself.

My uncle's family left and my family was at peace.

As for where they went, it was no longer something I was worried about. From the time they came back to leaving, they could count the number of times they talked to their father and uncle with one hand.

Not to mention talking to grandma, the family was in the house all day long, just like an old man, and had to be served.

Time flies very quickly, and it is the 15th Lantern Festival in the blink of an eye. Without my uncle's family, I have a very lively life here.

"Mao Zixiao, I'll help you with your business. In two days, you go and go directly to the supervisor of the company. They said that the Tang family introduced you to them, and they knew what to do. But I told the other party that all your behavioral norms will be included in the assessment. If the strength is finally over and you don't meet the standards, you will not be able to stay there."

After hearing what I said, Mao Zixiao repeatedly promised me that he would never be like before.

But I didn't care about these guarantees, because Mao Zixiao has indeed become much more restrained over the past period of time, and I don't know if it's pretending or it's really changed.

A week passed quickly, and the second uncle and his family left. As for grandma, I originally wanted to stay with me, but when I thought about me taking care of Wang Ximo and helping my father with work, I thought about it and went to my second uncle's place.
Chapter completed!