Chapter 775: Midyear Festival
"Okay, since you're tired, rest early, I won't bother you" Sister Feng Jiao walked out after saying this to me.
I lay in bed and fell asleep after a while, after all, I had only slept for more than an hour last night.
I slept from half past seven in the evening until eight in the morning, and I didn't expect to sleep for so long.
"Brother Liu Shou, I made breakfast, you go to the kitchen to eat something" I just came out of the bedroom, Xiaohua She got up from the sofa and said to me, since Xiaohua came to my house, our family cleaned up, and the kitchen cooking work was contracted by Xiaohua alone, the second uncle wanted to rush to do it with Xiaohua, Xiaohua She didn't let the second uncle do it at all, the second uncle couldn't help Xiaohua, so he had to let Xiaohua do it. In the past few days that Xiaohua has been at my house, she has followed Sister Feng Jiao to walk around the street for an afternoon, and the rest of the time she stays at home and watches TV.
"Xiaohua, I'm not hungry, I have something to go out first" I stretched and replied to Xiaohua, I am indeed not hungry, I ate two big bowls of rice at Master's last night, and I came back and ate two bowls, I feel that what I ate last night is in my stomach and has not been digested, how can I still eat.
"Brother Liu Shou, then you should be careful on the road" Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand at me, I smiled and nodded to Xiao Hua and walked out.
I promised Xiaohua to give her 3,000 a month for food and housing, and at present, it seems that giving Xiaohua 3,000 yuan is indeed a bit less, if the fried skewer shop is still as good as last semester, then I will give Xiaohua more money, after all, they are all their own families, and they can't let their families lose.
When I arrived at the first hall, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, the master was not in the first hall, only Bai Ling and Donnie Yen were there, Bai Ling was practicing writing, and Donnie Yen was holding the "Tao Te Ching" and watching it with relish.
"Donnie Yen, how is the injury on your chest" I walked into the hall and asked Donnie Yen, after all, the injury on Donnie Yen's body was suffered for me, and I should care about him at this time.
"It's not a big deal, the swelling on my chest has subsided, but there is still a little pain, and it should be completely healed in two days" Donnie Yen said to me with an indifferent face, listening to his words, I was a lot more relieved.
"Bai Ling, where is my master," I casually asked Bai Ling.
"Jiang Daochang went out at six o'clock in the morning, and I don't know what he did!" Bai Ling raised his head and replied to me.
"Oh" I replied to Bai Ling, and sat down on the sofa, my butt was still hot, and the kid You Zhipei pushed them away and walked in.
"Second brother, where is my Uncle Jiang!" You Zhipei walked into the hall, first looked around, and then sat down next to me and asked.
"My master, he went out early, and I don't know where he went," I poured myself a cup of tea and replied to You Zhipei.
"My master's Hongshan Hall is also closed, I don't know where my master and his old man have gone?"
"Uncle He, he took a white job yesterday, and it is estimated that he will not come back in the next two days"
"My master, he's really hard," You Zhipei complained to me.
"That's no way, in another month and a half, your master will get married, all aspects need money, he doesn't work hard to make money, how to support his family in the future" I casually said to You Zhipei, You Zhipei has been pampered since he was a child, he has never lacked money, he has never suffered hardship, so he can't understand the taste of our poor people working hard to make money for life.
I sat on the sofa with You Zhipei and chatted for a while, and Master walked in from outside.
"When did you come," Master asked enthusiastically when he saw You Zhipei.
"Uncle Jiang, I just came here for a while," You Zhipei replied to Master with a smile.
When Master first met You Zhipei, he was a little disdainful of upstream cultivation, and the first influence of You Zhipei was a person with a flamboyant tongue, only after a long period of contact, I knew that You Zhipei was a good person, and he was very respectful of people, and Master now likes You Zhipei.
"Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and a few of you go to offer incense to the Sanqing Patriarch and say something nice," the master pointed to the portrait of the Sanqing Patriarch and instructed us.
"Okay" I, You Zhipei, Donnie Yen answered the master, and walked to the portrait of the ancestor of Sanqing, and offered incense to the ancestor of Sanqing.
"Please Sanqing Ancestor bless my grandparents with good health" You Zhipei inserted the three sticks of incense in his hand in the incense burner, and then kowtowed three times to Sanqing Ancestor Master to make a wish for his grandparents, Master listened to You Zhipei's words, and nodded to You Zhipei with an appreciative face.
"My master was a good person during his lifetime, please ask the Sanqing patriarch to bless my master to give birth to a good family in the next life, so that he can have no worries about food and clothing in this life" It was Donnie Yen who said this, he inserted the three sticks of incense in his hand into the incense burner, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the portrait of the ancestor of Sanqing, and the master also looked at Donnie Yen with an appreciative look and nodded.
"Please bless my relatives, friends, brothers, and my master, who is healthy and healthy" I silently made a wish to Master Sanqing in my heart, without saying it, and then I inserted the three incense sticks in the incense burner, and respectfully kowtowed to the master of Sanqing three times.
I didn't experience that ghost marriage, I only believed in science, and I didn't believe in the existence of those ghosts and gods at all, but then I began to believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, and I believe that many legends that have been handed down from ancient times to the present are almost true.
"Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, is our Chinese traditional festival Zhongyuan Festival, Zhongyuan Festival is the name of our Chinese Taoism, Buddhism is called Menglan Bon Festival, folk is called Ghost Festival, Taoism Zhongyuan Festival, Buddhism Bon Festival and its folk Ghost Festival, there are different forms of expression, but these three festivals have the common cultural connotation of sacrificing ancestors and advocating loyalty. At twelve o'clock in the morning last night, the ghost gate of the underworld had been opened, and the ghosts living in the underworld had also come out, and I will take you to the ghost market at eight o'clock tonight to see and see," Master said to the three of us with a smile.
"Uncle Jiang, what is the ghost market" You Zhipei asked the master with a puzzled face, this sentence is also what I want to ask.
"The ghost market is a place where ghosts trade with people, just on the back hill of our city's Chenghuang Temple, and it is only held once a year on July 15, don't look at our DD is a third-tier small city, but our DD's ghost market is not small," Master explained to You Zhipei.
"Daoist Jiang, I want to go with you too," Bai Ling said to Master with a curious expression.
"There are a lot of cultivators who go to the ghost market tonight, Bai Ling, you are a goblin, you are not suitable to appear there," the master replied to Bai Ling with a cautious face.
"Okay then," Bai Ling replied to me with a pouting look of displeasure.
At noon, a few of us had a meal in the same hall, and after eating, the master made a phone call to the little aunt and Uncle He, asking if the two of them would go to the ghost market, and the little aunt promised the master to take Duoduo to see it, and Uncle He said that he might not go if he was busy.