Chapter 60: The First Handshake

Although I don't know what this book is, I still see the two books being tied together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe book with the mutilated cover is thin, looks less than twenty pages, and it looks like it has been burned. I opened the book and took a look at it, and I noticed the difference. Because although the words in it are neat and tidy, I feel that it is not printed, but a good handwriting written by this person, and he is very careful when writing.

To the average person it looks like it was printed, I assume that it must be a thin manuscript. If it hadn't been connected to that book, I guess it would have been lost a long time ago. And although the handwriting on the first page of this book is relatively complete, it looks like it was burned a little bit, and some of the words in the first line are missing.

Because I learned a lot of traditional Chinese characters from my grandfather, I still read it slowly, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt as if I had gotten something good. Because it seems to be the mantra that Uncle Luo taught me, but I feel like a mantra.

But when I carefully read the words on the first page, I also roughly understood that this was left by a previous person, and it was all about spells.

In the book, he said that God has the virtue of a good life, and everything in the world has a spirit. As long as everyone adheres to the Path, there will be no wrath and no calamity from the heavens. If you do the harm to others, you will be punished. The article he left behind is to hope that those who have learned it can hold their hearts and dispel some things that should not exist in the world. You can also use these spells to solve some unexpected things in the world.

I was a little excited, and a little dazed.

Did I find a treasure myself, although I am not very old, I know the preciousness of this thing!

In fact, what I think about the most at the moment is which idler this book is used to fool future generations. If it's really that good, how can this book be casually put upstairs? If it was a good book, someone would have learned it a long time ago, but not only had they not heard of it, but it seemed to have almost been burned. And the things in this book, it's really as amazing as he said, so it's really a treasure.

I've thought about other reasons as well, and naturally I hope it's really a baby. Regardless of whether what it writes is true or not, I think it would be nice to just verify it later. However, since this book came from our family, it must have been left by the elders of the year.

Of course, I also have some other questions, that is, I have always heard that my uncle and grandfather know some magic water. He must have read the book that had been kept by him in his room for so many years, and he must have read it when it was placed under his door. Since he didn't pay attention to it, it must be useless. Otherwise, if it is a good thing, where will it be the turn of these juniors, they should have collected it a long time ago.

When I think about this, I don't have much hope. However, I saw that the font copied on this book was extremely beautiful, and it was all in traditional Chinese that I liked, so I decided to keep it well. After all, this is what I bought in exchange for pictorial magazines, and this will be my own thing from now on.

,,,,,, is the eye of heaven, chasing with the sky. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, shining brightly. Seeing inside and out, everything is subdued. Haste as a law.

After turning the first page, I saw the record in the book, and the first sheet contained these words.

These fonts are more pronounced than the introductory words on the first page under the cover, and they are obviously a lot larger. I feel like the poems in a textbook, mainly to make them more obvious and obvious. However, because the corners of the book are burned, it looks like the words on the side will be a little missing.

I don't know what words are missing, but looking at the missing area of the book and the way these fonts are arranged, I speculate that there may only be one or two words missing. I'm not sure because I don't know what it is yet. But I was a little excited, at least similar to some of the things Uncle Luo taught me, and I thought I could ask Uncle Luo then.

When I flipped to the second sheet, it was noticeably smaller again, like the words that introduced the bibliography. As I looked closer, I saw that it was a commentary that explained the meaning of the previous paragraph. However, these words are much more popular, recorded in a normal way of speaking to oneself, plus some details of the chant are written, which really opened my eyes.

Time passed quickly, because there was nothing to say all night after reading a book.

The next morning I was woken up by Yonghui, and I was in a daze and a little surprised. It was just dawn outside, I got up and asked Yonghui what he was doing, only to find that there was another person standing there, it was Uncle Luo who was smiling slightly. I was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said hello, and Uncle Luo motioned for me to follow them.

Then Uncle Luo pulled me aside and whispered in my ear that when I went out with him, I should not mention to others that I was learning from him now. Grandpa had reminded me of this repeatedly, and I nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

It seems that Uncle Luo looks kind today, and his little eyes look a little smiling, which also makes me look forward to it a little more. I didn't even ask him where he was going, and I followed him with some excitement. I just came out of the corridor by the shadow wall, and walked out from the door of the hall, but I saw my grandfather standing in the corridor and nodding to me. Presumably, when Uncle Luo came, he had already seen his grandfather, and I waved my hand at him.

Follow Uncle Luo all the way to the side of the road in front of Niu Ye's house, and there are basically no people on the road. Even the diligent Zhuo Yiming didn't see it, he was one of the most diligent people in the village. But I'm not surprised, because it's really early. But after arriving here, I found that Niu Yongzhen and Niu Ye were there. And the large tractor in the village was also parked on the side of the road, and when I heard them chatting, I knew that it was Niu Ye who asked Niu Yongzhen to drive the tractor to take a few of us to Wanfuting.

I vaguely guessed something, but I wondered what Yonghui was doing!

When the tractor drove to the side of the national highway outside, I was startled. It turned out that at the entrance of the promotion hall, there were more than ten people standing, both old and young, all of whom were from the promotion hall and some people in the village. However, when I saw that there were many people in this room, I thought of fate.

These people all climbed into the trailer in the back, and only Jiaohong's father, the Haigong, came into the cab. He is not only one of the leaders of the village, but also the uncle of Destiny. Yonghui and I sat on one side and didn't occupy a seat, so he sat with us.

After entering the sea and Gong came in, he took the initiative to chat with Uncle Luo and Niu Ye, and I knew the reason why Yonghui went. It is said that Uncle Luo wanted to go to Wanfu Pavilion to set up an altar, and then this altar needed a boy and a girl. Because Niu Yongzhen was asked to drive to deliver it this time, Uncle Luo called Yonghui by the way. And when the boy hung me, Niu Ye would definitely be a little surprised, but Uncle Luo and Niu Ye said that my grandfather copied the basic scriptures for him, and all this naturally came into being.

Manfuting is actually not far away, but if you walk, you will still be tired. Because of the seven huge mountain bends, not only form the largest reservoir in our village, but also make this national highway bend continuously. The last crash took place at the sixth corner. Because from the third bend, it belongs to the range of Wanfu Pavilion, and we go up the second bend and there are no people, so the border of our village is usually extremely desolate.

I had been to the county seat with my father, and I still knew about this place. But when I saw the slope of the accident from afar, I was still surprised. It turned out that there were already a lot of people waiting here, and there were two jeeps parked. When I saw Iriko getting off the bus, I deliberately adjusted my tunic suit. He was the oldest here, and Uncle Luo politely asked him to get off first.

Niu Ye spoke arrogantly, asking Uncle Luo to get off first, Uncle Luo said with a smile: "Your in-laws are all here, you get off first, not to mention that you are all leaders!" Niu Ye knew that Uncle Luo had no intention of teasing, so he also shook his legs and went down politely. Uncle Luo glanced at the two of us, and said with a slight smile: "I'll wait for the altar to be done, I need the help of the two of you, you don't have to be afraid, just follow me all the time!" ”

Yonghui took my hand, and we nodded vigorously. Niu Yongzhen also interjected to tell her sister not to be afraid, and felt honored with a smile on her face.

We followed Uncle Luo down, and saw Niu Ye leading a fat leader over. Uncle Luo walked unhurriedly, and stopped when he saw that he was approaching. Sure enough, as soon as Niu Ye introduced, this person was the leader of our township, and the leader of his future in-laws.

Uncle Luo and Leader Ma were polite, and saw that there were many people who came with him, and there were actually two people from the township police station. But Uncle Luo was neither humble nor arrogant, but he didn't say anything, but asked everyone to take him to the scene of the accident.

I heard that there was another master to do it, and many villagers around here came to see the excitement. Someone knew Niu Ye and Gong Zhuhai, so he kindly reminded him on the side, saying that the Ninth Master was here two days ago, and then he suddenly had an accident, and now he is still in the hospital. Niu Ye's face sank, and he said in a big voice: "The Ninth Master is the Ninth Master, Lao Luo's method has never been impossible, everyone get out of the way, let Lao Luo take a look first, and then get up the altar to do it!" ”

I was originally a little scared, but seeing so many people, plus Yonghui has been pulling me and following Uncle Luo, I was actually a little excited. I saw that the car in the accident had been pulled away, but some of the traces left by the burn were still obvious. Because not only is the asphalt on the surface all melted, which is obviously different from other places, but it also seems to have a large square shape.

But what surprised me was that there was a big pergola on the side of the road, and I could see that there were wooden planks on which something was covered with bamboo mats. There was a lot of paper ash burned by the pergola, and there were also a lot of firecracker confetti that had been set off. When I heard the people around me say, I was shocked. It turned out that there were still three bodies that had not been moved, and many family members of the missing people were waiting nearby.

The forensic doctor has taken samples to identify, but these people are burned and cannot be identified, and there are so many people missing, no one dares to carry them to their homes. After all, people are dead, and this is a fact that cannot be changed. However, compared to those in the car, these people are not recognizable, but at least there are intact corpses. So the last wish of these families is to find their relatives in these three corpses.

Standing in front of the pergola, Uncle Luo did not squeak. Yonghui and I stood behind him, but our bodies trembled involuntarily. I felt that Yonghui was also a little scared, and I couldn't help but hold Yonghui tightly. I saw Uncle Luo asking people to bring some paper money, he stood steadily, with words in his mouth, lit a handful of paper money, and slowly put it on the ground.

There were already a lot of people around the side, and everyone didn't dare to get too close, because not only did these corpses already have a faint smell, but even the faint smell in the air seemed to make people a little nervous. Under everyone's gaze, Uncle Luo glanced at the horse leader, and then walked to the wooden board in the middle with a natural expression, and gently lifted the corner of the bamboo mat.

Seeing the situation below, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that there was still a person, black like a blackened animal. I happened to see what had been a hand, but it had shrunk into a bend. I felt my heart beat faster in an instant, and my whole body felt bad.

Who knew that this was not enough, Uncle Luo suddenly turned his head and looked over, and I suddenly felt bad. Sure enough, as soon as my worry arose, he looked at me with a serious look and whispered, "Xiaohe, come here!" ”

I felt my legs go limp, and when I saw everyone's eyes looking at me, I don't know why I was a little bolder, but my heart was still sluggish. was pushed by Yonghui. I don't know how I came here, but when Uncle Luo's warm hand held me, I instantly felt that my mind was clearer, and then Uncle Luo's low voice came in my ears: "Don't be afraid, follow me to recite the mantra that taught you, and then stretch out your hand and touch his hand to shake it, and you will be bold in the future!" ”

When Uncle Luo recited the mantra, I knew that I had memorized it, so I followed it. I was feeling a little cold in my heart, but at this time, I felt a little hot all over my body, so I couldn't help but stretch out my left hand, slowly reach over there, and touch the hand that seemed to have been burned.