Chapter 21: The Devil Worships His Mother

Ah Qing and his son have been taken care of by Wu Dongdong very well this week, the injuries on their bodies have healed, the curative effect of ambergris is really powerful, and now there is not even a scar on the two of them, only the exposed piece of light-colored tender flesh can be seen, it was a wound before.

Ah Qing moved a wooden recliner and sat under the jujube tree to enjoy the shade, with a huge copper kettle beside him, which was filled with a pot of tea. Maybe it was too hot, so Ah Qing put the teapot into the jar where the well water had just been pumped and chilled it.

"Woohoo. Ah Qing drank a bowl full of tea, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and then poured another bowl, the tea was like amber, clear and translucent, and the color of green was revealed under the sunlight.

When the tea enters the throat, it is a burst of heart-deep coolness, along the throat, straight to the navel, and he added some mint leaves to it, so it is so cool.

The crested rooster also felt the heat, and ran over with his fart, shrank under the jujube tree, and was satisfied.

However, when Ah Qing poured tea into the bowl, it opened its eyes and purred, pouted and ran to Ah Qing's side, holding its head high and looking at Ah Qing.

"Okay, I'll give you some too. Ah Qing laughed and kicked the crested rooster.

Zhu Guan's rooster probably understood, and jumped up excitedly, looking at the bowl in Ah Qing's hand.

Ah Qing poured half a bowl of tea and put it at his feet, and the rooster of the crown plunged into it excitedly, and before half a head, the tea was reduced.

The crested rooster smacked his lips in satisfaction, but then he looked his head at the gate of the yard.

"Bang bang bang. The half-hidden wooden door was pushed open, revealing a sturdy middle-aged man, who was Dazhu's father.

"Ah Qing, Master Chen, my Dazhu ........" Dazhu's father gasped a few times, sweat soaking through his clothes.

"What's wrong, uncle. "Ah Qing said.

"Dazhu, he knelt in front of the grave and didn't get up, he knelt in the morning until now, this is a person who is in a hurry, and there is no way to find several people, so I can only trouble you again. Dazhu's father said.

"Big brother, let's go and have a look. My father heard the voices in the courtyard and strode out of the hall, carrying a small black box in one hand.

Immediately, Ah Qing and his father, under the leadership of Dazhu's father, left quickly.

On the way, Ah Qing knew what the specific situation was, before Dazhu behaved well, could eat and sleep, and worked very hard in the field, I couldn't see any difference, but this morning, Dazhu's mother went to the house to call Dazhu to get up and eat, and when he got to the bedside, he found that Dazhu was gone, and everyone looked for a long time before they found that he was kneeling next to a grave, silent, and no one cared about it, and this grave was where he fainted earlier.

"Could it be that something happened to Zhu Han's tomb?" his father wondered in his heart.

After a short time, the three of them came to the grave, and by this time there were many people around, hiding in the shade of the trees and whispering.

Ah Qing got closer to see what the situation was, the pit left by Lao Huai after digging the roots of the tree had been filled, and Dazhu was kneeling directly above the tree pit at this time, facing the grave, his body was slightly bent, as if he wanted to bow down, his knees were like taking root, several men couldn't pull it with a rope, and his body was still in a downward posture.

In the direction of the grave in front of him, Zhu Han's tomb was covered with grass at some point, all of which grew a foot long, and from a distance, it seemed to have green hair.

"Corpse?" said his father, frowning.

As soon as the three of them stopped, an old man in a Taoist robe walked over, with gray hair, long hair, a wooden hairpin inserted into it, a black and purple peach wood sword on his back, and a blue and black cloth bag diagonally.

"The Taoist priest that my girl asked someone to find. Dazhu's father was embarrassed to explain.

Father nodded, and he understood in his heart that maybe Dazhu and his wife didn't believe in themselves very much, after all, after reading it before, there were three or two accidents, and no one would believe it wholeheartedly, although in the end they all turned evil into good, but now it is not still an accident again, and my father has a bitter word in his heart.

This time I came to myself, maybe this Taoist priest had no choice, so I came to myself.

"Who is this?" the old Taoist priest stood up with a sad face, looked at Ah Qing's father and son, and asked Dazhu's father.

"Let's also come over and take a look, this master, what's going on with Dazhu now?" Father didn't wait for Dazhu's father to speak, and took the lead to speak.

The old Taoist priest glanced at his father deeply, then shook his head and sighed deeply.

"The ghost has come to collect the debt, and the child is hopeless. The old Taoist priest said helplessly.

However, my father didn't react when he heard this, just walked over to him and quietly observed the big pillar.

Ah Qing followed behind him, also observing.

Dazhu's performance is very strange, although his body is lying steadily, his breath is very uneven, and it seems that something in his body is constantly struggling.

Dazhu only felt that a voice kept coming out of his heart at the moment, constantly circling in his mind, and the whole body didn't listen to his own call, as if he was pressed by a ghost, although he could feel it clearly, but he couldn't do anything. And there has always been a thought in my heart, that is, attachment, which seems to be attached to the existence in the grave, and the voice that keeps thinking about it is my mother.

Ah Qing looked at Da Zhu, and his mind began to recall the situation from the first time he saw Da Zhu.

Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind.

Ah Qing then whispered to his father: "Could it be that Dazhu was a ghost baby when he was born?"

The father was stunned, and then he realized something, and pulled the father of the big pillar.

"Big brother, what season is Dazhu pregnant?" said his father solemnly.

"It's summer, too. Dazhu's father said.

"Did you get pregnant not long after you got back from the field?" said my father.

Dazhu's father thought about it for a moment, and then it seemed that he thought of something.

"It seems to be true, and Dazhu's child was born before he was full-term, and he was born in less than seven months, so I didn't think I could live, but I didn't expect this kid to live. Dazhu's father said.

Suddenly, my father sighed.

"The ghost fetus passed the spirit, it may have happened seventeen years ago, but at that time the ghost fetus was still weak, and the fetal life in the belly was too strong, causing the ghost fetus to be digested by your son, but to be exact, it should be integrated, and now, the ghost fetus has become stronger and has begun to devour the pillar again. Alas, this is indispensable to the credit of the ghost mother. Father said.

"Let him bow down, the devil worships his mother, it is right, worship it, Dazhu is still your son, and the fate of the devil and the ghost mother is over. After listening to his father's words, the old Taoist priest seemed to be very sure, and suddenly spoke up.

"Then how do you let him worship?" said Dazhu's father.

"This ........" The father and the old Taoist priest glanced at each other, and it was obvious that the two of them didn't know what to do, because now Dazhu's body was stiff, as if it had taken root, and he couldn't move at all.

Father pressed a few times but there was no response, the old Taoist priest muttered a few spells, burned a few talismans and did not have any response, and my father also tried to prick the acupoint with a silver needle, but what did I think, the flesh of the big pillar was like steel and could not penetrate at all.

Ah Qing looked at it, and couldn't help but think in his heart, he had already treated Dazhu twice, in fact, this is definitely a taboo for practicing medicine, he can't see through the root of the patient's pathology, and he can't get rid of the root of the patient's disease at one time, this is treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and it will recur in the future. Maybe it's because Dazhu's situation is more complicated, but this is not a reason to look away, it seems that he is still too young, and many things are just looking at the appearance, this time it really taught him a good lesson, Ah Qing secretly swore in his heart that he must not make the same mistake again in the future.

In my mind, I still began to recall the cause of the pathology of the big column, as well as the situation of these treatments, carefully analyzed it in my heart, slowly clarified it, and slowly had a way in my heart.

Since he has been treated twice and the effect is not bad, it means that his previous judgment was correct, although this situation is now, it can be understood that this disease has a different development process, and now is the last time for him.

Ah Qing muttered in his heart.

Ah Qing moved away, ignoring the sweat on his father and the old Taoist priest's faces, looked at the sun, looked at the grave, carefully observed the state of the big pillar, and the record in the Neijing flashed in his mind, and he already had a cure in his heart.

I saw that Ah Qing's body was stunned, and then he walked quickly to the edge of the grave, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of grass on the grave, and obtained the handful that was facing the sun, which exuded a crystal color under the sunlight.

Ah Qing kneaded the grass in his hand into a ball, pinched it into a small ball, and then looked around, and then found a four or five-year-old boy from the crowd, with a shaved head and shining in the sun, sitting on a big tree branch at this time, looking curiously at this side.

"You, come down for me. Ah Qing pointed at the child and said loudly.

The child was startled, he didn't know what to do with him, and then he went down the tree and was about to slip away, but how could Ah Qing let him slip away, ran a few steps quickly, and took it, and the child kicked a few feet in fear.

"Little bald, don't move, let me ask you, do you have pee?"

"Brother Qing. "The child recognized Ah Qing, who was naughty before, and was cleaned up by Ah Qing.

"Urinate him. Ah Qing dragged the child to the pillar.

"Ah......." The child was a little afraid.

At this time, the father and the old Taoist priest had stopped and looked at Ah Qing in puzzlement.

"Why? don't dare?" Ah Qing smiled, "Pee, you're saving him, it's okay, pee." ”

The child was puzzled, and before he could react, he was torn off his pants by Ah Qing, and there was a cool breeze between the crotch.

The little cock stood upright, and then the child gritted his teeth, he was not only afraid of Ah Qing, he was even more afraid of the big pillar, because the big pillar was more ruthless than A Qing, but at this time, he couldn't control it so much, the little cock was exposed, and it was not appropriate to urinate more.

A column of water rushed straight at the head of the big pillar, and then landed on the body, and the water droplets fell down the clothes.

After the child finished peeing, he lifted his pants and ran, extremely fast, and the two calves pulled for a while before they got into the crowd and disappeared, and there was a snickering from the crowd.

Ah Qing didn't pay attention to him, just stared at Dazhu tightly, and suddenly at this moment, Dazhu's body shook a little, and it didn't seem to be so stiff, and then Ah Qing stuffed the grass ball in his hand into Dazhu's mouth.

Okay, Ah Qing exhaled in his heart, and slapped the back of the big pillar in the heart, and then the big pillar's throat moved slightly, and the grass ball slid in.

There was a small click of bone joints, followed by an exclamation from the surrounding crowd.

Then everyone saw that Dazhu's body suddenly weakened, leaned forward, and the whole person bowed down to the tomb fiercely, and in an instant there was a gust of yin wind circling around, and it was a full two circles before dispersing, rolling up the surrounding dust, and then everyone seemed to hear a woman's sigh in their ears, accompanied by a whisper, in their ears, they wanted to hear what was said, but they couldn't hear it clearly.

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