In the evening, the breeze blows, and the sunset shines through the leaves in the courtyard, glowing with dappled gold, quiet and serene. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info sat on the bench under the corridor in the distance, I don't know what to think or remember, but the moment I looked up, I could vaguely see a shallow smile overflowing from the corner of my mouth......

My name is Qi Fei and I live in a very old town in the south. Since I was a child, my grandfather often said that our ancestors were the descendants of the Heavenly Master Dao inherited by Zhang Tianshi, the founder of the "Five Buckets of Rice Dao", and it was the eleventh generation that came to me. It is a truly authentic Taoist heritage. He said that he was spitting all over the place.

"Five buckets of rice road" because of the good at the talisman, so it is also called the Fu faction, also called the Zhengyi faction. "Zhengyi" is another name for Tai Chi Xudao, which also contains the meaning of authenticity, orthodoxy and regularity. It is commonly known as Maoshan technique.

In my memory, my mother was a very traditional woman, and I never saw her lose her temper, or even see her speak loudly to my father. My father was a very conservative man, and in his eyes, family inheritance was very important. There are two family mottos in our family: one is to inherit the ancestral business, and the other is to pass on the ancestry. In fact, to put it bluntly, let me catch ghosts for the first half of my life, and give birth to a son to teach him to catch ghosts for the rest of my life.

But until I was born, my family's two ancestral teachings may have come to an end. I was born in the year of Gengwu in the year of Wuzi and the day of Gengwu in Jiashen, and the four pillars are pure yang. You may not know what the Four Pillars of Pure Yang mean.

According to my mother, the year she conceived me was the worst year of drought in Nancheng, and many people died of starvation throughout the year. It wasn't until the day I was born that it rained for the first time of the year. My grandfather was happy that he didn't pour a sigh of relief, and when he woke up in a coma, he said to my father: "Gengwu year Wuzi month Gengwu day Jiashen, this is the natural Taoist life of the four pillars of pure yang. As the saying goes: Siyang Dingju, God blesses the life. Taoism has cultivated itself for a hundred years and has been able to realize the avenue, so that it can become a true body. This kind of life can be said to be rare in thousands of years. Our family is really smoking from the ancestral grave.

But at that time, my grandfather didn't know that everything must be reversed, and although such a life is expensive enough, it is also hard enough. Since giving birth to me, my mother's health has been bad, and she hangs herself by taking medicine all year round. I was almost in the hospital until I was 7 years old, and although I got better, I was still much worse than children of the same age.

My father sighed every day, no matter whether it was a peace charm or a formation to nourish my body, it was useless to use it. Just when the whole family thought that I would not be able to support it, suddenly one day my grandfather said to my father as if he was suddenly open: The family is doing the business of the dead, and the yin qi is heavy, and Xiao Fei is the life of pure yang, and his body instinctively rejects the yin qi by nature, but now he is too young to reach Hangzhou. It seems that it can only be sent to a place where the yang energy is strong, avoiding the yin and raising the yang. Maybe it will keep him healthy and grow up. So my father was ruthless and asked someone to send me to the army at the age of 15. He has been in the army for more than 10 years. I didn't even see the last side of my grandfather's death. But that's another story.

Before joining the army, my life was busy but very monotonous, I had to get up early every morning, meditate in the courtyard with my grandfather, and then follow him all day to learn Qimen gossip divination formation, spells, and medical skills. I remember spending the most time with my grandfather, so much so that I was much closer to him than to my parents. I didn't go to school, I didn't have any friends, I was a little girl, and I went with me to join the army.

Strange to say, after joining the army, my body improved significantly, and I grew taller and taller, growing to 1.85 meters when I was 18 or 9 years old, and even my mother's body also improved. Three years later, I joined the special forces of the Chinese Marine Corps. I spent 7 years in the special forces, and my military life turned my originally fair skin into a standard wheat color. I loved life in the army and thought I would stay in the army forever. Until the year when my father was seriously ill, my only wish before death was that I could return home and inherit the ancestral business. And there is a mother in poor health at home to take care of.

After some struggle, he recovered and returned home. A small shop was opened in the town, selling things like runic paper, incense, and wreaths. It can be regarded as inheriting the ancestral business.

It's the age of technology, and most people don't believe in ghosts and gods anymore. If I had put aside a few years earlier, a soldier would have been labeled as a feudal superstition and paraded in the streets, and I would have been glad to have been born in the good era of socialism. However, freedom of speech in society is inevitably pointed at all times. After listening to it for a long time, I didn't think so. It's just that I don't usually have much contact with the people in the town, and my days are stable.

There is no "business" these days, and I study the formation at the table all day, because after 10 years in the army, I haven't had time to learn many things, so I can only rely on my own research. It wasn't until my hungry stomach rumbled that I came back to my senses, and I saw that it was almost 12 o'clock. Now I guess I don't even have a place to buy instant noodles. I didn't find anything to eat. But I touched the heirloom that my father gave me before he died, and asked me to wear it closely, saying that it would be of great use in the future. To be honest, I don't really see the use of this rusty broken bronze mirror at all, and it is estimated that no one has picked it up on the ground for this honor. Our ancestors are still regarded as treasures, and they have been passed down from generation to generation. I'm thinking wildly. I was thrilled by a cry for help from outside, and I came back to my senses.

Through the gate, I saw a woman running "wrapped in a piece of cloth" running this way, dressed like this at night and running out, if Mu Feng saw it, he must say that this TM is not waiting to be XXOO? There are two children chasing after this woman, I said that this child is too precocious now, how old is this, you know how to chase the girl.

When I got closer, I saw clearly, damn it, what kind of child is here, whose child can have this speed. This is simply the one who flew in. The woman in front of me stumbled right in front of my store. That bastard, who dares to make trouble in my territory, simply didn't take me out of his eyes.

I ran out in a few quick steps. This woman was probably frightened, and when she saw someone coming out, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she hugged me, and she couldn't pull it down. I actually wanted to comfort her a few words. But as soon as I looked up and saw the two little ghosts, I suddenly lost any mood. It's really TM miserable.