Chapter 889: Colorful Coffin (1)

After Han Jingui finished talking about the use of the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword, he taught me a set of Pure Yang Sword Technique, saying that when he encountered a trick, wielding the Pure Yang Sword Technique could make a hundred ghosts not invade. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info I asked him if this swordsmanship could fight, and the answer he gave was very painful, "This swordsmanship is similar to a dance, you can only watch it, and it has no practical effect." ”

Listening to this answer, I was very entangled, I thought that after learning the Pure Yang Sword Technique, I would be able to avoid being bullied! Who knows, this is the result, am I born to be the Lord of being bullied?

In the next week, I, Lang Gao, Chen Erbei, Lihuamei, Han Jingui, the five of us have been staying in the Eight Immortals Palace, and Han Jingui asked me to get up at five o'clock in the morning and go to bed at 11 o'clock at night, in order to teach me the Pure Yang Sword Technique.

My talent is okay, this pure yang swordsmanship has a total of sixty-four styles, it only took me seven days to learn these sixty-four styles completely, I can't say how powerful, I just think that this pure yang swordsmanship may have a role in the funeral, especially the last three styles, wielding it, it takes a lot of effort, I asked Han Jingui the reason, he said: "The last three styles are detrimental to their own gas source, so try to use them sparingly." ”

He was afraid that I wouldn't be able to remember, so he specially added, "Palace master, the last three styles were created by Lu Zu to deal with the blunt coffin, and ordinary funerals and coffins must not be used, which will damage yin morality." ”

In the following period of time, because the old lady's funds were in place, Han Jingui began to find someone to renovate the Eight Immortals Palace, and our group had no place to live, so we had to stay at Han Jingui's house, during the day we helped his family do farm work, and at night Han Jingui told me some things about the Eight Immortals.

After a month at his house like this, I was really embarrassed to disturb Han Jingui again, so I said goodbye to him and planned to rent a house nearby directly. After all, we didn't plan to leave Hubei in a short period of time, and more importantly, Na Lang Gao urged him several times, saying that he wanted to see the policewoman he had a crush on, and it was inconvenient to live in Han Jingui's house.

During this month, the pear blossom girl went to school on the eighteenth day and left me a phone number, saying that she would come here to find me again during her winter vacation.

I wish she had left sooner, and when I saw her, I would have remembered Joyce's departure, and it saddened me.

When we left Han Jingui's house, it was already mid-November, and we rented a house in the town near the Eight Immortals Palace, the house price was not expensive, 200 a month, there were three houses, and the three of us were busy, and finally got all the things in the house ready.

As the saying goes, people can not be idle, once idle, they will be regarded as unscrupulous young people, and in Hubei we are not familiar with life, no one invited us to do funerals, less than half a time, we only have less than 1,000 yuan left in the deposit, and then like this, it will not take a month, and several of us are estimated to be starved to death.

In desperation, the three of us helped people do some manual work in the town in order to have food and clothing, which made Han Jingui and the eight immortals a little overwhelmed, so they discussed with the contractor who built the Eight Immortals Palace for a while, and asked the three of us to help build the Eight Immortals Palace, the price was 80 yuan a day.

Not to mention, working on the construction site is really hard, just like that, the three of us worked on the construction site for three months. It wasn't until the Chinese New Year that the construction site took a ten-day holiday, saying that it was for a few of us to have a good New Year, and we continued to work on the eighth day of the first month, so we had to be idle.

That Lang Gao said that he had been away from home for a long time, and he wanted to go home to visit his parents at home, and bought a train ticket to go back to his hometown the day before the New Year, and I was embarrassed to go home because I sneaked out.

I don't know how to answer, I can't take out my pocket and say that I earned more than 6,000 yuan a year!

It is based on this that I didn't go home, just made do with Chen Erbei in a rental house in Hubei for the New Year, considering that the mobile phone was confiscated by Fu Guohua's people last time, and there was no mobile phone to use, so I led Chen Erbei to buy two mobile phones in the town, one for me and one for him.

On the day of the Chinese New Year, I made a phone call to my parents, and I still remember that when my mother received a call from me, her first reaction was to cry, and then she told me to take care of myself outside, and if I was short of money, tell her.

Compared with my mother's tenderness, my father didn't give me a good look, and opened his mouth to say, "Jiu Yanzi, the wings are stiff, and I won't go home for the New Year, don't go home in this life if you have the ability, just die outside." ”

For my father, I know that he asked me to go home in disguise, and my father is not as soft as my mother, and he can't speak softly, he scolded me, just to let me go home for the New Year.

However, my own situation, I know very well, I don't have the face to go home for the New Year, not to mention, when I left home, I swore that I would never go home if I didn't look like a dog, if I would go back in disgrace, it would only make people see jokes.

Thinking of that scene now, I only feel that I was too young at that time, and I didn't consider the feelings of my parents at all, let alone how good my parents wanted was not how good their children were, but what they wanted was a heart, a filial piety, and a companionship.

On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I sent a blessing text message to the people I knew, and told them that I changed the new number, and there were very few people who replied to my text messages, only Guo Fatzi, Chen Tiannan, Yanyan, Jiang Ye, and Gao Lao and Skinny Monkey and others, as for the group of eight immortals in Dongxing Town, no one returned the text message, which made me can't help but sigh, when it is really people who go to tea and cool, I estimate that the group of eight immortals in Dongxing Town have long forgotten who I am.

All right! Even if they forget me, this day has to go on, and the Eight Immortals have to continue to be.

In the days of the Chinese New Year, Chen Erbei and I stayed at home watching TV until the sixth day of the first lunar month, when Lang Gao came back, and the three of us had a simple meal, which can be regarded as a celebration of the New Year!

Now when I think of that year, that feeling is very bitter, I feel that it is not easy to spend the New Year outside, to say something embarrassing to myself, on the night of the New Year, I secretly wiped many tears in the bed, mainly for the first time outside the New Year, I am particularly concerned about my parents, maybe only people who have been away from home all the year round, will feel that way!

After the New Year, the Eight Immortals Palace started as scheduled, and the three of us continued to work on the construction site, as for the funeral, since entering the construction site, I have never been in contact, which makes me a little anxious, I am not out of the house to work on the construction site, but to carry the coffin, do the funeral.

However, there are no dead people around here, and we have no money, except for working on the construction site, there is nothing else to do, this work is another month, not only am I anxious, even Lang Gao is also anxious, and I ask Han Jingui every day if there are any dead people nearby.

This made Han Jingui very angry, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth: "You young man, what do you think in your head, others are looking forward to the peace of the country and the people, but you are good, you are looking forward to the dead every day." ”

That Han Jingui is very good at scolding, Lang Gao who scolded was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even dare to reply, but fortunately, some eight immortals said good things on the side, saying that the coffin shop was looking forward to the dead every day, and the hospital was looking forward to someone getting sick every day, and it was normal for us eight immortals to look forward to the dead.

In this way, we worked on the construction site for a while, until the day of the Qingming Festival, I was watching TV at home with Lang Gao, and Han Jingui hurriedly found me and said, "Palace master, something is wrong, and someone is dead." ”

As soon as I heard this, my brows furrowed, Qingming Festival dead people? This seems to be a bit wrong!