I tightened the paper in my hand and said to Jiang Ye: "Thank you Jiang Ye for reminding me, Xiao Jiu will definitely remember the golden words of different people and different places." ”

He nodded and said with a smile: "These eight words don't need to be explained, right?" ”

I shook my head, smiled bitterly, and said: "What I say about different people is that special people should be buried in special places, and what people say is that they choose places according to people, and they can't be buried in random places because of money." ”

After hearing this, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are worthy of being the apprentice of the master, I only hope you can do these eight words in the future." ”

After saying this, Jiang Ye ignored me anymore, and talked to He Jianhua again, what they said, I was not interested in knowing, so I found a place on the side, sat down, and looked at the secrets of the Yin House.

Haishan originally belonged to Ziweiyuan, the first in the four or six mountains. The left and right are strange, and it is difficult to talk about the strangeness. Kunchen Shenwu stayed in the disaster, and Bingwu Gengxin rose to the source of blessings. In the upper game, the immortal Buddha leader, the second lord Guishou Mu Huangen. The star of the heavenly market belongs to Gen Mountain, and the greedy food auxiliary leads the Central Plains. Xunliu people exchange goldfish grid, Renshui rich tide white tiger pass.

Looking at this, I was stunned for a long time, some things seem to be destined, if I let me see it before, I will definitely not understand the meaning of this word. However, when I joined the coffin bearer's meeting, I learned a lot of feng shui knowledge from Lao Xiucai, and I understood the literal meaning very thoroughly.

In the past, I chose a yin house for others, just relying on those bits and pieces of feng shui knowledge, plus some of my own perceptions, roughly estimated which place is a good land, I can't say why that place is good, why it is not good, saying that the fashionable point is to follow the feeling, to say that it is ugly, it is a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, bumping into it, and there is no real talent to learn.

However, after reading the secret of the Yin House, I feel that my feng shui knowledge is like opening a door and connecting all the previous knowledge, this feeling is wonderful, as if looking at suspense, the front is very confused, and I only know after watching the finale that it turns out to be like this.

Looking, looking, I was completely invaded by the secret of the Yin House, and even Jiang Ye didn't react when he called me three times in a row, until he pushed me, and then I woke up.

"What's wrong?" I folded the secret of the Yin Mansion and looked at Jiang Ye suspiciously.

"Xiao Jiu, it's a good thing to love learning, don't invade it all day long, don't forget, don't learn well." Jiang Ye frowned.

I hummed and asked him if something was wrong. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiao Jiu, I'm not polite to you." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at He Jianhua and said, "He is my son, he has no other skills, I want him to follow you as a Eight Immortals, you don't need to look at my face, just say what you think in your heart." ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately understood why Jiang Ye knelt in front of me before, the purpose should be to let He Jianhua and me be the Eight Immortals. Made, this is hard to die, although I forgive He Jianhua, but let him follow me, absolutely not. After all, I'm a very grudgeful, not to mention almost killing me, it's just slapping me, I can remember him for the rest of my life.

I smiled awkwardly, and it was not easy to refuse, so I said vaguely, "Master Jiang, I am a small-minded person." ”

When he heard this, he paused for a moment and sighed: "Maybe this kid has nothing to do with you!" ”

After speaking, he looked a little embarrassed, and didn't speak again, so he led He Jianhua out, saying that he was going to see the flowers in his mouth.

In this regard, I am also very helpless, according to my respect for Jiang Ye, he is an old man, and he must not refuse him.

However, being an eight immortals is no better than working in a factory, nor is it better than going to work in a company, which is related to whether a deceased can be peaceful. Then He Jianhua's selfish desires are too heavy, even if he kidnapped me to make money to treat his mother's eyes, this is also a selfish desire.

If you want to become a qualified Eight Immortals, you must definitely put aside your selfish desires, so He Jianhua will definitely not be able to do it at this point, it is better to reject him now, save yourself from accidents in the future, and let Jiang Ye blame me.

After Jiang Ye and the others left, in less than three minutes, Mrs. Lu led Guo Fatzi and stammered in.

"Brother Jiu!" Guo Fatzi held the chicken leg in one hand and the pig's trotter in the other hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and shouted vaguely.

As soon as I saw his eating appearance, I couldn't wait to kick him a few times, and said angrily: "Fatty, didn't you say that Zhang Yuanyuan asked you to lose weight?" Lose weight like this? ”

"Brother Jiu, this is made by Mrs. Lu herself, it's so delicious!" As he spoke, he pointed to the stammerer and said, "Look, the stammering brother also has a pig's trotter in his hand." ”

I looked along the place of his finger, and saw that the stammering hand really dragged the pig's trotters, I was stunned, and was about to say a few words, the stammering smiled awkwardly, and said: "Brother Jiu, don't listen to the fat brother's nonsense, this pig's trotters are for you!" ”

After saying that, he was reluctant to hand the pig's trotters to me and swallowed his saliva.

Looking at this posture, I knew that the stammering probably also wanted to eat, so I said angrily: "I don't have your gluttony, keep it for you to eat." ”

To be honest, I was a little hungry, when I ate Chinese food before, those villagers in Yinzi Village toasted me vigorously, I didn't eat anything at all, I patronized and drank, and now, looking at the pig's trotters in their hands, I want to eat, after all, who doesn't have a hungry time?

To my surprise, I thought that the stammerer would hand the pig's trotters over again, and who knows, the stammer... He actually said thank you to me, and immediately picked up the pig's trotters and gnawed on them.

Made, who was honest before stammering, must have been taken by the dead fat man, and after returning to Hengyang, he had to teach him a good lesson.

At this time, Mrs. Lu, who had been watching the play next to her, spoke, she first smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Jiu, your share is indispensable." ”

After speaking, she took out a stack of pig's trotters and three chicken legs from behind her, looked at me for a while, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "I remember that in 49 years, on the day of the founding of the People's Republic of China, I and my old man also stood up with this to celebrate the motherland, but now things are wrong, Ai!" ”

Hearing this, a faint uneasiness rose in my heart, how could she suddenly say this?

However, thinking that the old hero had just died, it was normal for Mrs. Lu to remember it, so she said to her: "Mrs. Lu, people will die eventually, and the festival will change!" ”

She nodded, and without further speaking, she sat us down on the old hero's dying bed, and she also took a piece of pig's trotter and ate it, because she did not have many teeth in her mouth, it was particularly difficult to gnaw.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't say anything, so I ate it, don't say it, Mrs. Lu's craftsmanship is really not covered, and the taste is really a must.