Chapter 108: Calling for help (1)
"I don't know much about this?" Aunt Ninth hesitated for a moment and said.∷∷,
Although the answer was not what the old farmer wanted, the ninth aunt was to be honest. She stepped into the Xuanmen hurdle after Xu Changqing left Taohua Mountain. At that time, the owner of the Yi Manor was Huangshan, and the people she contacted the most were actually Chang Yin and Zheng Xuan.
At that time, Huangshan had just inherited the Yizhuang Village. Many people around the sidewalk thought that they were weak and could be bullied, and they also coveted the inheritance of the Taohua Mountain Yizhuang Village. For a long time, there were rumors in the outside world that could become immortals and achieve enlightenment. Due to various reasons, many sidewalks and left-wingers attacked Taohua Mountain. However, these actions were eventually taken down by Changyin and Zheng Xuan, and all the people who attacked the mountain were said to be very miserable, and even their bodies and souls were made into various evil weapons by Changyin. It is precisely because of this that the Taohua Mountain Yizhuang Village has become the leader of the southern generation of sidewalks. Every festival, there will be Guangdong and Guangxi, and the strange people from Liangjiang and other generations of sidewalks will gather at the foot of Taohua Mountain to pay their respects.
Back then, Aunt Ninth was just a newcomer who had just started. If it weren't for her master's guidance, she might not even be able to come in, let alone go up the mountain. Because her master had some friendship with Chang Yin, she could go up the mountain every time she came to Chen Jiachong and saw Huangshan. She didn't have too much in-depth conversation. From the perspective of the bystander, she only remembered the appearance and special temperament of the Huang brothers and sisters.
For the ninth aunt, Huang Shan, the last generation of the owner of the charity house, was already a high-ranking existence, and Huang Shan’s master, Xu Changqing, who was respected as the number one heretic, is a legend. Now someone suddenly told her that there was a person that was probably Xu Changqing, and this news really made her feel a little overwhelmed. If it were someone else, she might have sneered at this news, but the old farmer Chen Guixin is different. His family is a servant of the Chen family for generations. Judging by the age of the old farmer, it is reasonable to see Xu Changqing.
However, from the description of the old farmer just now, Aunt Ninth can be sure that when the old farmer talked to Xu Changqing, she must have been a master of art, and she was a very clever trick of confusing the mind, but because she didn't see it with her own eyes, she was not sure which kind of confusing the mind was.
In Xu Changqing's eyes, this kind of Jiangxiang School's confusion method is not even considered a magic, but in the eyes of people like Jiu Aunt, who can silently control a person's behavior and thoughts, this is already an extremely clever magic method.
After a little thought, Aunt Ninth said again: "No matter whether he is the Mr. Xu or not, he must be a capable person. Let me see him first and explore his details before talking about it."
"It's good." Without any other way, Aunt Ninth's proposal was the safest. The old farmer thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's just that there are too many people during the day, and you are not suitable to enter the village. I'll take you there again at night." As he said, he seemed to remember another thing he came here and said hurriedly: "By the way! Before coming here, Director Xue took a few people up the mountain, and later I sent a few people to protect him. Will something happen to them tonight?"
Aunt Ninth was silent for a moment. Although her expression was blocked and she did not move at all, the aura she emitted could tell the people around her clearly that she hated and even hated Director Xue mentioned by the old farmer. However, she was not influenced by her emotions. She breathed a long sigh and said, "No. As long as he was still in the ruins of the charity village, he was not stupid enough to destroy the only things left in the ruins. He would be fine."
The old farmer felt a little relieved when he heard this, and then made an appointment with his ninth aunt to pick her up, and then left in a hurry.
Not long after the old farmer left, Aunt Ninth stood up, walked to the bed tremblingly, moved a stone pressing under the foot of the bed, and took out a box pressed down. The box was about a slap about a palm, not very big, but the box contained the most important items of Aunt Ninth. She was worried that it would be taken away by the people of the Revolutionary Committee, so she hid it.
After taking out the box, Aunt Ninth carefully wiped the dust on it, sat back to the table, and used the wooden hairpin on her head to pick up the wire twist of the oil lamp to make the flames of the oil lamp brighter.
After the flame was brighter, Aunt Ninth put down her hairpin and lifted up the curtain covering her face, revealing her extremely old face. If it were just the wrinkles like bark on her face, it might not scare others. What really scares people is that the pupils of her eyes were standing up like snakes, which would make anyone feel chilling when they see it. Aunt Ninth Ninth’s face and eyes are the products of being possessed by a mysterious method. Although she is ugly and fierce, she is a typical disgusting and kind-hearted person. Otherwise, she would not have squandered an arm for just a child who has no relatives and no reason.
I saw that the ninth aunt slowly opened the box in her arms, and placed a few things neatly and simply inside the box, a pair of jade bracelets, a folded old photo, a piece of talisman carved from peach wood and a talisman folded into a triangle and tied with red lines. These four things were the most important things for her. The pair of bracelets were family-born items that her husband brought for her when she got married. Unfortunately, her husband died in the war and finally only this love thing was left. That old photo was the wedding photo she and her husband took, and it was also the only photo she took. This not only records her happiest time, but also records her appearance before she was disfigured.
Compared with the bracelets and photos, the peach wood talisman and the red-line talisman have useful value. In fact, the ninth aunt did not tell the old farmer just now. She actually did not only know Huang Shan, the owner of the charity house at that time, but her master and Zheng Xuan have a good relationship. She has participated in the Dharma Assembly held in Huangshan many times, and has also been taught by Zheng Xuan. She is half a master. The peach wood talisman and the red-line talisman are also gifts given to her by Zheng Xuan when she got married.
Although these two things were made by Zheng Xuan, they were undoubtedly life-saving things for the Ninth Aunt. She has always kept them well. The red line talisman has not been used yet. The peach wood talisman seal has been used twice. Once, she was in a devil, and the other time was when she cast a spell to dispel the evil spirits of the Qian family's child not long ago. Both times, it can be said that she had saved her life by this talisman.
Even if the old farmer doesn't come to find me, the ninth aunt will also solve the problem. Although the talismans and seals in her hand can solve the problem on the mountain, at least it can slow down the current bad situation a little, and maybe a turnaround will occur.
As for the person of the same name mentioned by the old farmer, she did not have much hope. After all, Xu Changqing had no news for so many years. Huangshan, Zheng Xuan and others had already ascended to the immortal world with the real Xuanmen master before liberation. Xu Changqing, as the first heretic, could not remain in this world. Moreover, from the old farmer, you can hear that the man had very serious burns on his body. But as far as she knows, Zheng Xuan and Huangshan's cultivation had reached the point of inviolation of water and fire. It was impossible for the cultivation level to be much higher than these two people. He could be regarded as a powerful existence on land immortals and would be burned by fire.
Therefore, in the ninth aunt's opinion, Xu Changqing, who now lives in the house of the educated youth in Taohua Township, is probably a fake with some ability. He may have heard of Xu Changqing's reputation from somewhere, so he changed his name, so he borrowed the reputation of the first person from heretics, and made himself seem to have a legacy and increase his value. The reason why she asked the old farmer to arrange for her to meet her was mainly because of a sense of luck. If that person is really Xu Changqing, even if he is not Xu Changqing, if that person really has some ability, then she can have more help when doing things, and eventually she will have more chances of winning.
Time soon entered the night. In addition to a little bit of oil lamps and sparks in the village, it was pitch black. The village name, who had been busy all day, locked himself in the house early. This was not entirely because they were tired and had to rest, but because the troubles on the mountain have been too big recently, and they were all worried about their own safety. Even though that incident has not spread to the mountains yet, ordinary people are also worried about whether there will be any dirty things at night. It is better to stay at home after dark.
However, compared to ordinary people, the militia in the village did not hide in the room. They were in groups of five, carrying rifles and torches, patrolling back and forth on the roads in the village. In about half an hour, a team of people patrolled each other, which added a tense atmosphere out of thin air in this calm mountain village.
When the moon was on the middle of the moon, the old farmer greeted the militia left behind in the house, and then walked towards the direction of Waste Scrap Mountain. At this time, Aunt Ninth had already been waiting there, and was still dressed up with a cover of his face. Aunt Ninth also wrapped her feet when she was a child. Although she later let go, her feet had grown up and could not be restored. She was a little deformed and she couldn't walk fast. She walked for half an hour after a ten-minute path. Fortunately, from Waste Scrap Mountain to the educated youth house, it was okay to go around the path next to her, so the two of them did not meet the patrolling militia along the way, otherwise they would be a little confused if they encountered it.
Compared to the people in the village, the educated youth who had just arrived in Taohua Township seemed to have not recovered from their daytime emotions and did not fall asleep. Instead, they gathered in the educated youth houses that they had been a few days or months ago to chat and inquire about the situation.
Chapter completed!