Chapter 134: The Secret of the Stone Tablet
Hu Mengyao doesn't look at the usual greedy, but she is not ambiguous at all when it comes to doing things, and it didn't take long for the information of the construction site boss to be transmitted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I looked at the information on my phone, and my heart was really like this, it seems that doing real estate is really not something that ordinary people can do, regardless of the size of the business.
Boss Zhao Dafu, just listen to this name, you know what his parents thought at the beginning, he doesn't want to be left behind when he is rich and rich.
Zhao Dafu is fifty years old this year, and he is also a figure with a face in Yangliao City, and he has barely developed by taking advantage of the spring breeze of reform at the beginning, and he is one of the trendsetters of opening up.
Continue to look down, I have some interest in him, according to which few clean people do this business, I didn't think about it, this Zhao Dafu is really one of the freaks, how much he donated to the Hope Project in a year, it is really responsive, and it can definitely be regarded as a righteous businessman in ancient times.
It is to repair the bridge and repair the road in the hometown of Shoushan Town, and go to the poor households of Wubao households to send warmth during the New Year's holidays, and people give the nickname Shoushan Xiao Song Jiang, of course, that is, dare to do this now, if you dare to call this name in the past, it is estimated that there will be no bones left.
Speaking of this construction site alone, Zhao Dafu responded to the transformation of the shantytown and personally supervised the construction, and the people also got benefits, so they were happy when they moved away, but who knows, such a strange thing happened, which made Zhao Dafu have a headache.
It is said that when the stele was removed, Zhao Dafu also found a famous gentleman in the city to come and see, and the practice was done for a few months, and I don't know if it worked.
"Hehe, interesting, it's rare in this industry, Zhao Dafu, hehehe......"
Looking at the information in my hand, I laughed.
According to the news, I drove to Zhao Dafu's house, and it can be seen that Zhao Dafu is quite a down-to-earth person, and he does not live in a mansion in a luxury car like other nouveau riche.
His home looks very simple, just a large rural compound, the houses are all small two-story buildings, and it does not look like a real estate owner, but like a wealthy farmer.
Of course, you can't look at people at the surface, and I know that.
I parked the car far away, and with a thought, I came to Zhao Dafu's house.
As soon as I entered the living room, I felt a pure atmosphere, very masculine, very righteous feeling.
Zhao Dafu's house was very simple, at this time there was only an old woman basking in the sun in the courtyard, and a woman who looked to be in her forties and dressed plainly was talking to her.
Because I was hidden, they didn't even know I existed, and they were still chatting there, and it was clear that they had a good relationship.
Looking at the old woman again, I frowned, and shook my head helplessly, the three fires in the human body represent the spirit of the person, and the prosperity depends on it.
But the old woman's three fires are not vigorous, they may be extinguished at any time, and her complexion is very bad, and it seems that her life will be short.
But this is fate, as long as people live without regrets, look at her happy look, my heart softened, although I can't change my life for her, but I can still do it to help her with less pain, and there is a ghost qi in her hand, and the pain on the old woman's body is expelled.
The old woman seemed to have a sense, suddenly her face froze, she couldn't help trembling, she changed and stroked her legs that had not moved for many years, tears actually fell from her eyes, she felt a warm current in her body, which was expelling the cold in her body.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman panicked, and hurriedly helped her and said, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”
The old woman didn't speak, her body seemed to be straining in one direction, and suddenly, she grabbed the chair with both hands and slowly stood up.
"Mom! Can you stand up? The woman exclaimed, but her face was more joyful, and tears flowed irrepressibly.
The old woman took two steps forward in disbelief, and suddenly clasped her hands together, and said with a crying voice: "Amitabha, this must be Guanyin Bodhisattva's manifestation, Feng, go quickly, go back to the house and worship Guanyin Bodhisattva." ”
"Eh, I know Mom, I'll call Dafu first."
Seeing the two of them crying with joy, I pouted, obviously my buddies helped you expel the cold for many years, why do you want to thank the Bodhisattva.
But this is not important, people with good hearts will have good rewards, it is my duty to punish evil and promote good, maybe in the future, such things will spread, there will be more people to do good deeds, my goal has been achieved, the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation are not maintained by the Yin God of our earth.
Ignoring the two of them, I walked straight in the direction where the breath came from.
Passing through the wall, I saw a stone tablet covered by red cloth, and from time to time it emitted that breath.
As soon as I saw it, I knew I was in the right place, so I picked up the red cloth and studied it.
The words on the stele are very simple, just two words, the stele ......
Look down, there is a line of small words at the foot of the stele, please do not move, I thought in my heart that the person who erected the monument was not lacking in the eye, but that line of small words is deep in my advertising experience, will not be the originator of the advertising industry, right?
I looked at the stele over and over again, but I couldn't see the problem when I looked left and right, and then I suddenly felt that something was wrong at the bottom of the stele.
Holding up the stele with ghost energy, it is still smooth.
I half-squinted my eyes, feeling something in my heart, as if someone was guiding me, and wiped the ghost aura towards the bottom of the stele.
After the ghost qi passed, several lines of bright red small characters appeared.
"Poor Dao Xuanchen, on the seventh day of the twelfth month of the Xinyou year, he was entrusted by the villagers of Shoushan Town to come to subdue the demons."
Seeing this, my interest increased, it turned out that this matter is really not a mess, it seems that as long as I finish reading this paragraph, my clues will come.
“...... There is an evil ghost creek bag, transforming into a child's human form to win the trust of the villagers and mutilate the people, sucking human blood, which is really hateful, so the poor road goes down the mountain, and this evil ghost is specially accepted. ”
I nodded, and secretly said that there was nothing wrong with this guy, it seemed that Zhao Dafu slipped out on the day of the accident on the construction site.
"Helplessly, the poor road is shallow, and it is really powerless to eliminate it, so it can only be martyred, suppress it, and hope that future generations must not break ground here, otherwise the demons will be in the world, and the harm will be great, remember, remember to ......"
After reading this paragraph, I was in awe of the old Tao of Xuanji, originally cultivating a Taoist method in order to one day be able to live forever and get rid of reincarnation, although it is basically unsuccessful now, but at least it is also a thought.
Xuanji Lao Dao did not hesitate to die with his body in order to suppress Xi Nang, I believe that not many people can do this, but you must know that martyrdom is different from becoming a ghost and immortal by military liberation, the latter still has the opportunity to cultivate, but the former is to use his own cultivation as a Taoist method and die with the other party.
After reading this paragraph, I have a plan in my heart, basically, the goal can be set on the Xibao that has been suppressed by Xuanji for thirty years, but there is a vast sea of people, where should I go to find him? That's a problem......
(To be continued.) )