Guo Geng glanced at me and said lightly to me, "Move the grave." ”

I thought my ears were misheard, and I repeatedly asked him, "Grave relocation?" What kind of dangerous task is this? I remember that my grandfather would receive a few grave relocation businesses every month. I've also been to see it a few times, what's the danger about that? You tease me. ”

Hearing my words, Guo Geng glanced at me with disdain and said, "What do you kid know, you will know when you get to the place." If you're lucky, it might go really well. However, according to the basis. ”

I said to Guo Geng with some disapproval: "It's a big deal to move the grave, and you will encounter zombies." I've seen all the horror zombies. ”

I thought that when I was in Luoyang Village, I was not afraid of the zombies hanging on the beams of the roof with an extended neck.

When Guo Geng heard me say this, he asked me with some curiosity, "I didn't expect that you have encountered zombies." ”

"It's all trivial..."I told Guo Geng about my experience. After Guo Geng heard this, he looked at me with great disdain and said, "What kind of zombie is that... At best, it's a corpse. ”

Actually, I was really a little excited. Because some of the spells I've learned over the past week can't wait to be used. And I can already feel the yin in the air from my breath. And listening to Guo Geng, Qin Hao is also quite talented in the art of Qimen. I asked him curiously what he had learned, and he was still choking at me.

Seeing that I was a little careless, Guo Geng rewarded me with another trembling without hesitation, and said to me with a serious face, "You'd better not be scared, you have to know." Although you have some talents, what is lacking in this world is not geniuses, but hard-working people. ”

I glanced at Guo Geng, and then put away the hippie smile. Seeing him beat me like this, it made me think of Lei Laohu and Song Zhaolin at once. The two masters and apprentices didn't know where they had gone.

Thinking of them, I asked Guo Geng what Lei Laohu was like. Guo Geng heard me mention Lei Laohu, and his eyes showed a hint of appreciation from time to time, and then said to me, "If you want to talk about genius, Lei Laohu is really a genius." My genius is a genius in terms of physical conditions brought by innateness, and Lei Laohu is definitely an acquired hard work, plus extraordinary talent. ”

"Then do you know the experience of Thunder Tiger?" Because thinking of Lei Laohu and Song Zhaolin's master, there was a bit of a holiday. And Song Zhaolin's master may know my background, after all, he sent me to my grandfather's side.

Guo Geng shook his head and said, "No one knows about the previous experience of the Thunder Tiger Dao Academy..."

After listening to what Guo Geng said, I knew. It turned out that Lei Laohu was the last to come to the Dao Academy, but he relied on his strong strength and talent. stunned from Fang Xihua and Fu Guogang, who were older than him, and became the vice principal.

After Lei Laohu became the vice principal, he took up three new positions. First, he proposed that all people in the Dao Academy must learn some grappling techniques and fighting techniques. Because Mr. Yin and Yang's shortcomings are obvious, the skills of real learners are very good. Second, because the students in the Taoist Academy have their own sects, there are still a lot of grievances. Therefore, he strictly forbade the use of law to settle disputes in the Taoist Academy, and if there was hatred, he would do it with real knives and guns. Third, he asked the academy to purchase a large number of medicinal materials to provide him with alchemy, so that the people in the school could improve their physique.

It didn't take much time for him to turn the people in the academy into combat masters. It is said that some of the special forces who went out of the academy were not their opponents.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that the reason why I was beaten so badly by Yu Zhe's group of people is that Lei Laohu has to take the first credit.

But from the bottom of my heart, I admire Lei Laohu. I even envy Song Zhaolin a little, and I look forward to the next time I see Song Zhaolin, what kind of changes will happen to him as a kid.

As he spoke, the car drove to the train station. I asked Guo Geng with some confusion, aren't we going to move the grave? What are you doing here?

Guo Geng said lightly, not in Muyang, but in the mountain city.

Guo Geng asked us for our ID cards, and asked us to carry the things in the trunk. What did Guo Geng prepare?

Two huge suitcases, Qin Hao and I pushed them to the train station alone, why are the iron handles in him so heavy.

After the luggage was loaded onto the train, it didn't take long for the train to start. I'm still a little excited, because since I was a child, the farthest place I came from was Muyang.

As soon as I got on the train, Guo Geng threw me a book for me to read. I took the book and saw that there were two words written on the cover: "The Book of Burial".

"Take a good look, you're in this line of work. You can't go wrong with learning more. Although your immeasurable book is a strange book, it is ultimately a drop in the iceberg in the entire scope of Taoism. Guo Geng said to me.

I nodded, and looked at it. It's ironic that when I was in high school, I was also a dozing off person reading a composition essay. Now I can hold a literary document and read it with relish. I don't know if I've read a lot of Infinite Heavenly Books, and my comprehension of classical Chinese has also improved a lot.

Seeing that I was reading with relish, Guo Geng said to me, this canon is written by a famous scholar named Guo Jingchun in the Western Jin Dynasty, Guo Jingchun is proficient in the study of geography yin and yang.

Speaking of this, Guo Jingchun is also a strange person, who has experienced ups and downs in his life, and in his later years, he wrote his life's experience in this book. Some of the later generations who learned Feng Shui, and even the current funeral customs, are based on the funeral scriptures and continue to this day.

This book is really feeding a lot of feng shui gentlemen, and digging graves and the like. Although this book can be found on the market or on the Internet, it is still a drop in the bucket and incomplete.

The ancient book in Guo Geng's hand, although it is much more complete than those on the Internet, is also a remnant. Guo Geng said that this book may be too rebellious, so most of it was ruined by people with intentions.

But even these remnants are enough for people to dig deeper. It wasn't until about ten o'clock in the evening that I roughly flipped through the book, and it really benefited a lot.

I thought to myself that if I read this book by heart, I would be much better than those Feng Shui gentlemen outside. At this time, Guo Geng had already leaned on the seat and fell asleep, but the way he slept was really a little ugly.

With a big mouth, there is a harasser from time to time. Qin Hao also seemed to be looking at a book, tired of reading, pushed me, and asked me in a low voice if I wanted to breathe.

I nodded and followed Qin Hao to the smoking area of the train, Qin Hao took out a cigarette and lit it, he asked me if I wanted it. Originally, I don't smoke, but for some reason, I wanted to try it.

I took the cigarette handed over by Qin Hao, took a sharp puff, and under the stimulation of the tobacco, I coughed violently. Qin Hao smiled and said, "Master, the first time you smoke, slow down." ”

Fortunately, my learning ability is quite fast, and it won't take long for me to swallow the clouds... We both smoked cigarettes, and neither of us spoke.

From time to time, there was a clanging sound under the feet of the carriage. We both looked outside the train with our own hearts, but in fact, it was dark outside, and there was no scene, but the two of us just looked at it directly...

Looking at my reflection in the car window, looking at the reflection of a slender scar like an earthworm on my face...

The one who relied on my grandfather in the past and was carefree is now long gone, and there is a little more dust and helplessness between my eyebrows.

I don't know why it's sad to look at my own reflection in the car window... In just a few months, my life has undergone earth-shaking changes, my nose is sore, and tears have been left uncontrollably, maybe this is growth.

Isn't the price of growth constant loss? In the past few months, I have lost so much, too much, and I have completely transformed from a boy to a real man.

"Master, are you alright?" Qin Hao noticed that something was wrong with me very carefully, and said to me when he saw that the cigarette in my hand had burned out.

I quickly wiped my tears and lowered my head to light a cigarette, trying not to let him see me.

"No.. It's okay, it's windy... Blinded. I took a puff of cigarette and said to Qin Hao.

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