Chapter 52: The Great Dao Talisman (Collect)
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In fact, it's no wonder that Brother Long asked such a question, this group of second-hand tomb robbers was influenced by those tomb robbery novels to enter the industry. But they were very lucky, and they dug up the grave for the first time. Along the way, this group of people also wandered around the antique market, unfortunate is that the few who wrote the book are also really picked, although the events in this book are apocryphal, but the name of the three true and one false, very deceptive.
Brother Long's group, Zheng Wen is a pheasant academic, although the school is not reliable, but in the end, this orthodox style is here, and he really doesn't know these wild things. The others are even more complete laymen, this way sounds like a combination of novels, and they really think that what is written in the book is true, this tomb robbery line is indeed divided into four branches, and Zhang Dadao was startled as soon as the words came out.
Others don't know, but he can understand that this touching gold and hair mound is a historical record, but moving mountains and mountains is purely a novelist's words, as soon as he heard Brother Long's solemn question, Zhang Dadao almost didn't laugh out loud, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Of course not! Say that you laymen still don't believe it, and rob the tomb if you rob the tomb, how can there be so much talk! These 'four olds' are all broken, and some of them have also been tossed away! There are two ways to rob the tomb, one is called archaeology, that is, the official thief! The other is called the inverted fight, and the sentence is caught!"
As soon as Zhang Dadao's words came out, Brother Long and they were all stunned, Zhang Dadao saw that they still didn't understand, so he explained: "This thing and wool pieces are the same thing, looking at the company quite a lot, and it is Kyoto fever, and it is two main roads, and it is reduced or something, in fact, to put it bluntly, there are still only two kinds, infantry and cavalry!
Brother Long was even more confused, but Zheng Wen was not a scholar, so he was suddenly stunned, pondered it carefully, and also felt that what Zhang Dadao said made some sense. But there are still some doubts, and I can't help asking: "But our professor said that this archaeology is also divided into north and south?
Zhang Dadaole said: "This is not simple, this is the division of the official fall, archaeology comes from this, there are many tombs in the north, and there are many shipwrecks in the south." The target is different! There are many buckets in the south and many buckets in the north. There are differences in the specific analysis of specific problems and natural methods, and there are more private people in the north than in the south. Can't you just look more at materialism and dialectics? Why? Do you still want to do this after asking so much?"
Brother Long laughed dryly, he really didn't know how to deal with this materialist Taoist priest. When I was embarrassed, I saw Wu Datou coming over with a bowl of red things. Zhang Dadao originally asked casually, but when he saw that what he wanted was coming, he hurriedly shut up, went up and took the bowl and put it on the coffee table, and let Zheng Wen take the word he had written before to the side to dry. Wu Datou watched with some curiosity as Zhang Dadao began to cut yellow mounted paper, and then came up and asked:
"Brother Zhang, are you going to draw talismans? Could it be that there are really ghosts in the ghost market?"
Although this guy was killing chickens before, he was not far away, and he also heard what Zhang Dadao said clearly.
Zhang Dadao didn't answer, he hadn't seen a ghost alive, how did he know if there was one, but he said: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, what kind of cultivation is this seat, and you still use a talisman to catch ghosts? What kind of ghost dares to meet me?"
However, Zheng Wenxue is worthy of being related to traditional culture, and he really knows a little bit about this Taoist talisman, so he is a little puzzled and said: "Daodao, don't all this Taoist talisman have to be printed on the top to be useful?
Zhang Dadao didn't speak, raised his hand and drew something on a piece of yellow mounted paper, and then handed it to Liuzi casually, and said, "You suffered a fire today, and you took the ashes and water to swallow, and you can transfer it." ”
The sixth son took it suspiciously, and after a glance, he was angry, glaring at Zhang Dadao and waving the talisman in his hand: "You dead liar, look at what this is! Do you think I can't read?"
Zheng Wen hurriedly asked for the talisman, and was immediately stunned when he saw it, and an expression appeared on his face, which was almost the same as the text drawn on the talisman paper, which was a big red word "囧". There were also a few cloud-like pictures and texts on both sides, Zheng Wen was no longer educated, and he knew that this strange thing was definitely not a serious talisman, so he couldn't help but say:
"Brother Dao, if you don't have a seal, it doesn't matter, you don't necessarily have to draw a talisman! Why bother? What kind of talisman is this?"
Zhang Dadao put on a look of contempt and said: "The priest has to draw a talisman to seal it! This seat is a real person, and he is so angry that he paints something that is not a talisman? Jigong can cure the disease by rubbing some mud and eating it, not to mention that it is a talisman written by this seat himself! Yes, if you believe it, you will eat it, and if you don't believe it, you will be unlucky, and the men don't care!"
Zhang Dadao opened his words, lowered his head and began to draw things on the talisman, Wu Datou was quite interested in watching from the side, and let out an exclamation or two from time to time. Hearing this, Zheng Wen and the others looked even more weird, and the sixth son was also holding the talisman and didn't know what to do.
Big head: "Yo, this is a gourd! What kind of charm is this?"
Daodao: "The gourd is Fulu, this is called borrowing and attaching!
Big head: "What about this Saint Seiya? You are drawing a Saint Seiya, right? Surely this shape is the wrath of the Goddess of Dawn!"
Dadao: "That's right! This is called a tortoiseshell talisman, have you seen the Saint Seiya? Look at the five little strong, how capable they are! This is called borrowing into a talisman! Paste this, it doesn't hurt to be beaten, do you want to try it?"
Big head: "It makes sense, it makes sense, Brother Zhang, you really have a set! You don't need to try it! I believe it! I really believe it!"
Liuzi listened to these increasingly unreliable words, and saw that Zhang Dadao even drew the red wolf, and he felt unspeakably aggrieved in his heart, but it was true that he was unlucky in the morning, so he could only say directly to Zheng Wen: "Wenzi, do you think this thing is reliable?"
Zheng Wen gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "You try it, you can't drink dead people anyway! If it's useful, we'll really pick up the treasure!"
Brother Long also nodded and said: "I heard that, we don't know as much about these things as he does! If it's useless to mess around like this, this little Taoist priest is really a half-immortal, and our affairs will be settled!"
Liuzi gritted his teeth and went to the kitchen, Brother Long picked up the red wolf talisman that he had just drawn, and asked Zhang Dadao who was resting: "Little Brother Zhang, we don't doubt that you are just drawing a fairy or something, this thing is really a little unreliable?"
Zhang Dadao raised his eyebrows and said, "What's unreliable? This is a peach blossom charm, and the female ghost can't get close to it with it." You look at the cartoon, the gray wolf has a crooked mind, why does the husband cheat, the boyfriend splits the legs, this talisman is good! You can't take it away without 1,000, and it can be 300 more expensive with a frying pan."
Zheng Wen also looked helpless, and said: "It's a pleasure for you to draw like this, is there any use to put it aside first, who believes in such a charm!"
Zhang Dadao looked calm, and said: "It's good if you don't believe it! I am not ready to use it for others, this talisman is very difficult, such a talisman is actually not very useful, the material is too inferior! I really want to draw the talisman well, the paper is good, the pen is good, the dansha is good, and even the chickens have to be raised from the boy rooster that grew up with pine caterpillars, and raise it until it is nine months old and bleeds before it crows in the early morning. After the painting is completed, you have to worship the gods, that is, the poor road is a real person. If he were tired from changing the priests, he wouldn't be able to draw it!"
Zhang Dadao said that the clouds and mountains were foggy, Zheng Wen and the others were more and more distracted by what he said, and when their eyes lost focus, Liuzi came over with a sullen face, and there was some black ash at the corner of his mouth. Yi Lai first glared at Zhang Dadao fiercely, and then said, "Brother Long, we should take out the things we want to prepare when we go to the ghost market later, right?"
Brother Long and Zheng Wen shuddered together, only then did they wake up from Zhang Dadao's hypnosis, glanced at each other and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, prepare things first!"
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