Chapter 845: Another Flicker (Guarantee 2)
"Cai Sequan, these three players are always twin brothers, and this time I got into trouble with all three brothers at once. Since Uncle Dafa trusts you so much, I won't hide it. She is not an ordinary person, she was the director of the Beijing City Bureau a few days ago, but because she grabbed someone else's pigtail in her hand, she was beaten directly from the sky to the bottom of the water, and her life was almost lost. β
"The two of us have a deep relationship, and as soon as I heard that she had suffered a disaster, I even gave up my new daughter-in-law, who had just been married for more than two months, and killed seven in and seven out alone, and rescued her from those people. β
"But the world is so big that there is no place for the two of us, no, come to you to hide for a few days, and be a companion to you by the way. "Except for dealing with children, Hong Tao is not afraid to get along with people of any age.
Older people don't like frivolous juniors who run trains with their mouths full, but they don't like wretched people who can't kick half a fart, you have to let them see vitality. As the saying goes, what is lacking is what to ask for, they lack this the most, and this is the rarest one. As long as the methods and methods are appropriate, they will not be useless.
"Well, you've been a hero, if it had been a few decades earlier, it would have been a good way to go to the flyover to set up a stall. The smile that had disappeared for a while finally returned, and although he hadn't laughed out loud yet, Old Man Yang had been infected by Hong Tao's vitality and began to tell jokes.
"Old man, it's not just a joke, although my words are a bit exaggerated, but the thing is true. This time it was a lot of trouble, and I didn't dare to trouble Uncle Dafa directly, because I was afraid of getting others involved. β
"Are you afraid? The people who want both of us to die are professional soldiers, and I dare not say that they can fight three of them alone like me. "Coaxing the old man is not Hong Tao's purpose, this old man is not simple, on the surface he looks in tatters, and his gestures are also very similar to an old man in a mountain village, but he can hear it with a mouth, and he is also the master who has walked by. You don't have to explain a lot of things to him, he just understands it himself.
Hong Tao couldn't figure it out, how could such a person be willing to shrink into an abandoned mountain village to herd sheep, and he was released for many years, basically isolated from the world, could it be said that he had met a hermit master?
If he thinks so, if he can coax him to be happy, will he pass on his life's skills to himself? And then let yourself be able to fly the eaves and walk the wall, fight a reassembler by yourself, and run from Moscow to Egypt in three hours? Since the crossing incident, Hong Tao has also become a little superstitious, and he can not believe in everything, but he cannot think that there is none.
"You don't have to touch my bottom, I'm just an old sheep herder, and the reason why I chose this place is just for fear of causing trouble to my hair. I told the girl just now that I am the master and godfather of Fazi, not a master who learns a craft, but a master who brings him into the Tao. β
"In the early years, there were too many people who died in my hands, martial arts, mine robberies, and car carjackings, and I couldn't tolerate both black and white outside. But I didn't want to die, and I couldn't run. β
"This courtyard is the home of my unmarried daughter-in-law, she was killed by my enemy, and I still have our only child in her belly, and I have come back to keep a wake for her. Their mother and son are buried under the main house in the backyard, and there is not even a monument, are you afraid?"
Hong Tao didn't hide this little trick from the old man, and he wasn't angry. Since Hong Tao has penetrated a little bit, in return, he also told Hong Tao the truth. This kind of behavior Hong Tao is a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, very similar to Han Xue's people. Whether it's a hooligan or a bastard, there is always such a rule, or tradition.
"Hey, old man, let's call it fate. What is so terrible about the dead, the lights are extinguished when the dead are dead. And guess what? We also have a tomb in our yard, not an ancient tomb, but the tomb of my parents. β
"They had an accident and left early, and I thought that it would be better to continue to be with my son than to send them to live with a large group of strangers in the wilderness, so I buried them all in my yard. β
"I'm a little better than you, and I've got a tombstone, but it's just lying down. If I have a big yard, I will move the two elders again, and the tombstone will also stand up, and I will have to get a king to carry it below. β
After listening to the old man's self-introduction, Hong Tao probably understood his origin. The reason why Zheng Dafa has such a big influence in Shacheng is not only his own ability, but the first pot of gold was given by this old man. No wonder he dared to let himself hide from the old man, if it was an ordinary old man, he would be scared away.
The main thing is that this old man will not sell himself, even if he wants to sell, there is nowhere to sell, if he wants to sell, he has to sell it with himself. The ancients said again at this time that the enemy of the enemy is the friend. Now Hong Tao is relieved, and he will see a lot of words as soon as he relaxes.
"You really buried your parents in your yard?" Old man Yang didn't believe Hong Tao's words, and this matter didn't sound credible.
"It's still false! I can't brag about my parents! I don't believe you go into the house and ask the girl, I won't follow her, see what she says. Hong Tao has never said a word of nonsense in this matter, there is yes, there is no, there is nothing, seek truth from facts.
"Cheng, you're tougher than me, don't you have nightmares? I haven't stopped for years, and I often wake up in the middle of the night. Old man Yang believed it, looked at Hong Tao's eyes and changed again, and discussed the details of this aspect with Hong Tao in a low voice.
"That's my mom and dad, even if it's a disaster, you have to go to the neighbors, who will harm your own son? Your fiancΓ©e won't come to harm you even if she has a grudge, you just have too much heart. β
"Let's put it this way, not only my parents are buried in my yard, just last month, I had a very good friend who was killed during the beating, and this time I found her ashes, and I got her ashes back and buried them in the yard. β
"You see, I have this, it was given to me by an old monk, I am his closed disciple, and I also have a lot of mana. It stands to reason that our closest relatives and friends will only protect us, and even if the wild ghosts outside come, they will drive them away. β
"Do you think this is the truth? If you have an enmity with us, we won't bury them in the yard, isn't this awkward. Hong Tao felt that he did have a bit of a mental problem, don't talk about the dead, don't talk about fate or anything, as long as he talks about these things, he can't help but lean on the half-immortal, and he still has a set of things. If the old monk knew underground, he might climb out one day to settle accounts with himself, and his little practice was basically about to be ruined.
"That's right, then their mother and son don't hate me anymore...... But I always dreamed that they came to me at night, and the children and adults were crying. "It's no wonder that Hong Tao pretends to be a half-immortal, Old Man Yang's spirit doesn't seem to be normal, and normal people probably won't live in this kind of ghost place for many years.
"It's not their problem, it's in your head. As the saying goes, there are thoughts and dreams at night. In the evening, the two of us will have a drink and talk about something else, and it will be fine. β
"My master and I didn't learn any real skills, when he was still alive, I just went to the temple to eat, and when he left, I found out that I should have learned more, even if I didn't learn well, I took it out to deceive people, alas......"
When the book is used, there is less hatred, and it is the same for deceiving people, and at a critical moment, Hong Tao found that he couldn't even say a standard scripture, and he didn't know the process if he wanted to do a simple ritual for this old man, and it was too weak to just rely on words.
You said that at this time, if you can recite a few verses of scriptures, and then say some Buddhist allusions or something, just find some props to be at your mercy, it is not better than just saying it with your mouth? Old man Yang's problem is a heart disease, and it can be cured no matter how it is, but the effect of having means and not having means is absolutely different. It's not about the therapeutic effect, it's about the improvement of one's own image.
"You child is a scourge, and if I were your master, I would have died years earlier. Girl, don't be busy, bring out the meat, and we'll roast it in the yard, so that you can taste my handiwork." This is a pure Inner Mongolian way of eating, without adulteration at all. β
Talking can sometimes be a catharsis, especially for people who don't talk often. After chatting with Hong Tao for more than ten minutes, Old Man Yang's mood was obviously much better, he carefully crushed the remaining half of the cigar on the stone, put it in his jacket pocket, and began to prepare to show a small hand.