Chapter 192: Moving the Grave (14)
The old-timers said they wanted to take me to see, and I immediately agreed, it was already more than four o'clock, and it was estimated that it would be dawn after a while, and I wouldn't have to be so passive as soon as the day dawned. Let's not say whether this old-timer will be difficult for me, even if it is not, its thinking will not change because of my suggestion, after all, it is still a matter of seniority and strength, in front of it, I have no right to speak at all.
Seeing that I agreed, the old-timer didn't say a word, just walked straight to the front, and I also turned around and followed slowly and leisurely. The old-timers still used to walk a few steps at first, and then they drifted directly off the ground, and the higher they floated, the faster they went. I didn't care about me, a person who could only walk on two feet.
Maybe it also knows that it is about to dawn, and if it doesn't hurry up, I'm afraid that it won't be able to come back, even so, I don't dare to deliberately delay time, I have already looked down on him in terms of Taoism, and it would be too inferior if I didn't work hard in this regard, after all, this is related to Cha Ling's reputation.
No matter how fast the two legs run on the road, they can't catch up with the speed of its floating, and the mountains are dark, I can only rely on the irradiation of my mobile phone, and there is no road, many times I walk and find that the front can't go, either to climb the rocks, or to detour, in short, it is very hard.
After walking for about ten minutes, the old-timers saw that my speed was too slow, and just told me to keep walking towards the west, about a mile away, and when I arrived, I called it, and it would naturally appear.
I nodded, watching it disappear like a gust of wind, wondering when I would have this skill, and that would be good.
Walking towards the west, walking for about a mile is already sweating profusely, this place is the location of the tuyere, the wind is stronger than other places, and from time to time there is a cloudy wind blowing, although it is very weak, but I know that this place is not as quiet as imagined, at least some lonely ghosts are wandering here, but the road is facing the sky, each side of the road, it is not a person of the same world, there is nothing we will not disturb each other.
Looking up at the sky, it was already slightly gray, and the sky was already bright, and I was happy in my heart, and I finally survived to this time.
As soon as I was about to call out to the old-timers, it appeared in front of me, in that way of slowly condensing the spirit.
I bowed respectfully to him, and he just pointed to a place and said, "See?" My body is in that hole. ”
I looked in the direction of the old-timer's finger, where is there a hole? It was clearly a stone pile, I looked at the old-timer suspiciously, and said: "The old-timer, the younger generation is clumsy, and I didn't find any holes." ”
It didn't explain, but it just lifted up slightly and floated to the top of the rock, and I quickly followed.
When he came to the pile of stones, he said, "Little baby, if you move this, this piece, and this stone away, you will find the entrance to the cave." ”
I looked at the pile of stones, and then at the old-timers, and to make sure it wasn't joking, so I stooped down, ready to lift it, and thought to myself, how could I not hear the rooster crow. Isn't it time yet? Put down the phone and get ready to move the stones.
I put my hands on the cold stone and couldn't move it. This old-timer can't fool me, right? I just wanted to ask, but I saw the old-timer keep shaking his head and saying, "You really can't see the doorway here?" ”
I shook my head, what could be the way to this pile of broken stones? Shaking his head and not knowing, the old-timer sighed: "The current people who have learned the Tao are so lonely and unsmelling, you first move this stone forward by three inches." Then move that stone out of the way, move this stone another inch to the left, and ...... this stone again."
With the step-by-step guidance of the old-timers, not to mention, this was originally a pile of rocks, but I was easily removed. In fact, it is not worth half a penny to see through, this is nothing more than some Luban fit method, the special shape of the stone according to different directions to pose a natural look of the stone, and then with the depth of the stone embedded in the soil and some gravel cover, it looks plain, and you can't see any doorway at all.
I can't help but sigh at the magic of this metaphysics, to be honest, the old-timers I asked if I saw what the door came from, I really studied it carefully, but I couldn't see any strange things at all, after it pointed out so much, I suddenly realized, these methods, even I, an insider, can not peep at all, the vast world, how many unknown things.
The stone was removed, revealing a dark opening, which seemed to be very deep, diagonally embedded in the mountain, and the entrance was small enough for a man to climb into.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the east is white with fish belly, and I wonder in my heart that this time should have long passed the time of rooster crowing, how can this old-timer still act like no one. Isn't it even afraid of the dawn?
Just when I was wondering this, a gust of wind swept around me, and the old man had already drifted into the hole. I was hesitating whether to climb in and what way to climb in, when an old-timer's voice came from inside the hole: "Little baby, don't stand in the way of the hole." "As soon as I turned sideways, the old-timers suddenly floated out, and the hair at the corners of my clothes was shaking in the wind, and this time the wind was more violent than before.
Before I could ask, the old-timers drifted to the bottom by themselves, and kept muttering: "That's it, that's it......"
I wondered what it had seen, and I wanted to go in and see it, and I wanted to ask the old-timers how they reacted. The sound of roosters crowing in the distance came faintly, and I thought to myself, could it be that it was dawn, and the old-timers went back to the formation that belonged to it first? Tai looked up at the sky in the distance, and then looked in the direction of the rooster's crow. How did the chickens in this village become so lazy? Why is it so good that you are screaming at this time?
Standing there hesitating, not knowing what to do, it was already dawn. I'm afraid I can't get some information through the old-timers right away, do you want to go down and have a look? But in such a secret place, if there is an accident in the cave, there will not even be anyone to collect my body. I took out the phone and looked at it, and it was already out of power.
It's better not to be so impulsive, at least ask Master's opinion first. After restoring the stones, I walked down the mountain, and I didn't sleep all night, and I felt very tired.
When I walked down the mountain, I happened to see a young man with yellow hair leading a big buffalo to pass by, holding a mobile phone and a selfie stick in his hand and constantly taking pictures. When did Uncle Buffalo become a tool for coercion?
Walking past him, he stopped me and said, "Brother, can you take a picture for me?" Although he was extremely reluctant, he still nodded, and he didn't bother to say anything, and now he felt a little dizzy in his head, and he wanted to sleep.
Taking his mobile phone, he said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, I'll climb on the back of the cow and pose a few poses, you can take a picture of me, be natural." ”
I nodded helplessly and said hurry up, I'm in a hurry. He sighed, walked to the right side of the ox, grabbed the ox's back with both hands, and stepped up from the right side with a glaring of his legs, and the goose-yellow leggings made a stabbing sound and fell from the left. It hurts me when I see it.
He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it again."
This time he climbed up and didn't fall off immediately, and as soon as he left the back of the cow with his hands, the cow's body moved, and he slid off it.
I turned off its camera, pressed the dial button and said, "Don't worry, take your time, I'll make a call on your phone." After saying that, he dialed Master's number.
While watching the yellow-haired boy tossing the big buffalo and listening to the sound of the dial, I felt an inexplicable sense of joy in my heart.
After the master connected, I quickly talked to the master about the situation, and the master muttered for a while without giving any explanation. The yellow-haired young man over there was anxious: "Hurry up, hurry up, I've succeeded, I've succeeded." "I ignored him and made a silencing gesture with him.
Master said, "Either way, I'll call Master Pan, and you can go to that cave in the afternoon to see if there is anything unusual about the body of that old-timer." When the time comes, you will listen to Master Pan's decision, and Master Pan's red head will be yours, and this is already your business. ”
I said yes, quickly hung up the phone, and hurried to take a few awesome photos of the yellow-haired young man. The angle is good, and it should be enough to pretend to be used for him.
(Six o'clock is scheduled, there are some things in the evening, but I should go home early, and there should be more.) )<