Chapter Ninety-Five: The Residence of the Predecessors
"yes, it's been years, are you okay?" The master bowed his hand and replied respectfully. I'm really getting more and more curious about what that senior has to do with Master.
"I, I can only repeat one day at a time, what's the difference between good and bad, watching you grow up and grow old from generation to generation, it's just a passerby in life." The figure behind the shadow of the tree slowly stepped out of the shadows and slowly walked in front of me and Master.
Why did I take a step forward: "Hello senior! ”
"Okay, good, this kid is so blessed, and so are you, hehe!" Different from the coldness of the last time, this time I came with the master, this senior seemed to be very happy, and actually stepped forward, came to me, stretched out a hand like a skeleton, stroked my head, and amazingly, I actually felt a trace of temperature.
Probably this made me a little incredible, causing a big incredulity to be written on my face, and Master smiled and patted me on the shoulder.
"Hehe, I'm surprised that my old bones, why do you feel so warm, right?" As he spoke, the senior was still touching my head.
I nodded truthfully.
"A little illusion has affected your feelings, but it's actually still cold." As soon as he said this, I really felt a cold touch coming from my head.
I didn't say anything more, I felt like I was embarrassed here, and it was very awkward to say or do anything.
The old man turned around and walked in the direction where all the graves were gathered, bypassing the mounds one by one. My master grabbed my little hand, used a little force, gave me a sense of relief, and then pulled me to follow the senior, and explained to me as he walked: "Look at the order in which it goes around the graves, how to walk on each grave, and take a few steps." ”
I immediately thought of the small phantom array at the entrance of the Panjiayuan underground trading market. It's not harmful, it's just that some people who come here accidentally don't bother. This senior probably also used the tomb to make a phantom array, and what was hidden inside was probably the senior's own cultivation place.
Sure enough, as the predecessors walked around the fourth grave seven times, then walked three times to the southeast grave, and then went to the grave on the west side of this tomb, walked half a circle clockwise, walked two and a half circles counterclockwise, I won't repeat it one by one, a total of twenty-four graves, I don't know how many circles, this should be a combination of twenty-four mountains and what astrological array is used, I don't know very much, but I can remember how to get in.
Although it was finished, it did not immediately show a water moon cave sky, but followed the predecessors out of the phantom array, walked a few steps forward, but found that there was no grave around him, the strange thing is that if I am not mistaken, these trees, or those trees just now! The size and position are the same!
I unconsciously grabbed Master's hand, all of which I was a little unexpected.
The senior didn't stop walking, but he was still explaining to me: "Hehe, I'm used to staying in the martyrs' cemetery, so I made an exact place." ”
"I see." I stuck out my tongue and replied without saying more, knowing that I couldn't make such a fuss, otherwise I would be a disgrace to Master.
After walking for ten minutes, I came to a thatched hut, yes, a small house made of grass, with dim yellow candlelight and glass. It's a weird architectural style......
The senior pushed the door and motioned for Master and I to go in first, and then closed the door himself.
The display here is very simple, there is only one bed, or it is more suitable to be an earthen kang, with a layer of straw on it, no bedding, and a large stone at the head of the bed against the wall, which is used as a pillow by sight.
There was a small square table in the middle of the room, about half a meter above the ground. Then there is a wooden cabinet at the end of the bed. There was a candle burning on it, and there was really nothing left in the other room.
"Sit down." The senior closed the door and said to us.
Where to sit? Do you sit on the kang? When I was about to sit on the kang, my master had already taken the lead and walked to the square table in the middle of the room and sat directly on the ground. When I saw it, I learned from Master and sat down next to Master.
As soon as I sat down, I was taken aback, I didn't look carefully when the candle was dim just now, and I sat down next to the table to find that this was actually a whole square table of Qi Nan. Now the Qi Nan agarwood outside is one or two agarwood ten thousand taels of gold! This time, I just touched my hand and quickly calmed down and calmed down.
"I still have a little Pu'er tea here, make you a cup, I haven't seen anyone once in these years, and I haven't drunk tea for many years." The senior picked up the candle on the bedside table, opened the cabinet, took out a little tea cake, placed a small piece, and put it in a dirty teapot, and then took three teacups and sat down opposite my master.
I don't even have water, but I know that nothing here can be extrapolated by common sense, so I just wait.
That senior, I ended a hand duel that I couldn't understand, and the hand he used was so fast that I actually saw the afterimage!
After using it, I actually watched the heat come out of the small hole in the teapot lid! Then the senior picked up the teapot and poured three cups of tea into the teacup that was still dirty for the three of us.
Although I also knew that I had soil, Master didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to show any displeasure.
After pouring the tea, the master picked it up and sniffed it: "It's actually gourd tribute tea!?" ”
Master also has times when he makes a fuss!
The senior opposite him shook his head: "A child brought it here sixty years ago, and I'm alone, and I'm too lazy to drink, drink, young man." "The last sentence was obviously directed at me, I don't understand tea, and I don't understand what Jingua Gong Tea is. It was only later that I learned that this so-called gourd tribute tea is the best buds on the crisp breasts picked by unmarried girls in Yunnan before sunrise. Then it is made by a special method, and after being stored for a long time, it becomes a golden yellow Pu'er tea. But I didn't understand anything at the time.
I picked it up and sniffed it, but it smelled fragrant, and I noticed that there was no dust in the teacup. I took a sip and immediately felt a total sweetness, not as much smoke as the Pu'er tea I had drunk before.
Master watched me drink and said, "Don't worry, taste it slowly, this gourd tribute tea has cold incense, warm incense, hot incense, front incense, back incense, dark incense, agarwood, bright incense and other differences, you drink it first." ”
Then he took out the gift he was putting in his arms for the senior, and handed it over respectfully.
The senior took it with a playful look on his face, and slowly opened the yellow paper: "You actually have this!?" ”