Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Danger Is at Stake
Jingxian was in a state of emptiness at this time, and he sat in a daze until dawn.
On the third day of the first lunar month, the custom here is to pay New Year's greetings to the aunt or aunt's house, and of course the son Xiaogang has to go out to visit the New Year. Jingxian came over and said, the house was not quiet last night, let's find a way.
Xiao Gang was busy going out, and after listening to Jingxian's words, he was a little impatient and said, "Okay, okay." It's chattering all day long, are you annoying? What age is it? It's still a ghost and a god all day long, let's talk about it when you come back, what are you doing for the New Year, it's so old. Less and less ...... It's reliable!" Xiao Gang wanted to say that it was becoming more and more out of tune, thinking that it was too ugly, and changed his words again.
"You rabbit cub, you can't talk to your dad properly!" Jingxian shouted.
Xiaogang's daughter-in-law wore new clothes, red and green pants, how do you look like she is twisting Yangge. Dusting off the clothes and pants without soil on his body with his hands, he rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Hmph, there are rabbit cubs at home, I don't know where this rabbit cubs came from, it's weird!"
Jing Xian rolled his eyes at the top, was bored, and turned his head and walked out of Xiaogang's yard.
I was about to leave the village on my bike, when he met me head-on and grabbed me. I had no choice but to stop the car, and after listening to his chatter, he told everything clearly.
I pondered for a long time, today is the third day of the new year, most of the people go out to pay New Year's greetings, and Wangcai also has to go out, fortunately, Wong Tai Sin has no big reaction, and I will make a decision when I come back in the afternoon. Jingxian is worried about it, and he is always worried that something big will happen.
I am really a layman for this kind of thing, and I have also heard the story of the old people about this Wong Tai Sin, as if there is also a Wong Tai Sin Temple in the south, and it is said that there is a sub-couplet on the temple door is "Sheep pass on to the Jin Dynasty, ride a crane to the south sky". This kind of supernatural strange thing really happened, and I had to take one step at a time.
Xiao Gang also came over from there pushing a motorcycle and saw me talking to Jingxian. I guessed what we were talking about, so he said, "My father is also suspicious all day long, and you say, how can a hairy beast become a sperm? I caught one and killed one. If you have something to do, you can listen to him idle and think nonsense. ”
Jingxian had just been choked at Xiaogang's house, and now he was counting him down again, and he was angry: "You are a wicked person, is your father still talking nonsense at such an old age? How many days can I live? Am I still not worried about you? Not for you?"
"Really, why don't I see it? Yong, do you see that my father is all for me? Do you believe it yourself?" Xiao Gang tilted his head with a disapproving expression.
Jing Xian was really angry, and his hands and feet shook and scolded: "You bastard who doesn't know what to do!
As soon as I saw that the two of them were about to quarrel, I hurriedly pushed Xiao Gang: "This is your father, do you know? It's not a shame to be on the street, let's go, what should I do!" Xiao Gang was angry and angry, and the smoke disappeared on a motorcycle.
"This rabbit cub, he is my father! I didn't do anything good in my life, and I have such a bad seed! I'm angry with me!" Jingxian said as he looked at Xiao Gang's back.
I look at him sometimes quite pitiful, and when I think back to his reputation, character, and what he has done, I really don't dare to compliment people.
However, no matter what happens to a person in trouble, try to help him as much as possible. No matter how Jingxian is, he won't talk nonsense in the street during the New Year. I said: "This kind of evil thing is not only the five aunts in the south of the village, but also Wangcai, and there are many people who go out to pay New Year's greetings today." I'll come back in the afternoon and go to your house with Wangcai, it's not a big deal!" I comforted him by the way.
"That's the only way, let's talk about it in the afternoon! Slow down on the road, pay attention to safety, there are many people who string relatives. Jingxian said.
I nodded and rode away. As I walked, I thought, Jingxian thought that he had a living Buddha at home all day long, but he didn't think that he would encounter a problem. When the living Buddha has boundless mana, the weasel that has become a mere essence can't get it, so people can't listen to it as a joke?
The story of the weasel has been told by the old people more than once. After that thing becomes a sperm, it can control people's minds, believing that once a weasel is possessed, hysteria will occur, and most of them are women or people who are mentally depressed. At the onset of this disease, he cried and cried, even rapped, and told some mysterious things or injustices in his life.
It is said that this thing has been cultivated to a certain extent, and the last step before becoming a fine is to ask people for a seal.
I remember when I was a kid my grandmother told me a story.
One day, my grandmother went to the field to pluck a few green onions on the way back, and saw a weasel with a cow dung on its head, and shouted "It's raining so hard this day". According to the local saying, it is "begging for sealing", if you say that you see it become an immortal, it will really become an immortal. My grandmother didn't give it face, so she slapped it with a green onion, scolded it and said, "What a heavy rain," and then it ran away.
I said what if I had followed it at that time? Grandma said that it would have become a sperm, and then he would be able to come out and harm people. If you don't go along with it, you can at least reduce its cultivation for five hundred years, or even completely destroy its strength.
Later, my father told me that when my grandmother died, a strange thing happened in the family. At that time, my grandmother was lying on the funeral bed, and she was still not buried. At night, the door of the house where my grandmother lived clanged, and my grandmother's clothes were thrown all over the floor. And there was a hoarse cry, and the family was shocked, and hurriedly ran over to see.
Just when a day worker came out of the hut, he saw something drinking water from the pigsty, so he picked up a dung fork beside him and threw it over. I saw a flash of fire with a snort. Nothing.
Later, my father said that it was the weasel that was not fine, and it couldn't control grandma before it was alive, it hated grandma, and after it died, it dared to pretend to be crazy and stupid to come out and scare people.
But then, it never happened again.
I was skeptical when I heard it, thinking that my grandmother was not educated, she couldn't even write her name, and she couldn't make up stories for her grandson. And Dad, he won't say anything that doesn't matter.
When you go to hang out with relatives, you naturally have to sit for more meetings, and some relatives haven't moved around all year round. I have to nag about homely things when I go, and I don't think it's evening.
In winter, it gets dark quickly, and it's dark after five o'clock. When I got home, I drank some water and went to the farm. Uncle Deshun was smoking in the house when he saw me coming and said, "I know that you are not at home, but the cattle have been fed." Turn around and don't be so lazy. I'm leaving!"
"It's cold outside, bring me around my neck!" I said. Uncle Deshun waved his hand and said, "I'm not so squeamish, you can use it!"
Wangcai didn't come back, and it seems that he didn't know that his relatives had drunk too much again.