Chapter 214: A Visit to General Slope
Chapter 215: A Visit to General Slope
"What ingenious way? When the wife comes, it's half the battle. Just look at it. "Grandpa sells Guan Zidao.
"I'm sure the lady will come. I deliberately provoked him in the way you said, and it would be too uninteresting for him not to come again. The young man said confidently. The young man turned left and right, not knowing what to do. He picked up a blue and white porcelain kettle, poured a cup of tea, and carefully handed it to his grandfather.
Grandpa took the tea and blew lightly, but raised his head and asked worriedly, "Are you sure that the female pervert in the mother-in-law's house didn't hear the flaw?" Did you say that it was the Taoist priest who told you that there was a beautiful woman in his house? If it weren't emphasized that it was the Rose Taoist who was calculating her, she would think of other people. "The tea leaves stand vertically, floating up and down in small increments in the green tea. Grandpa looked at the tea leaves and said, "Good tea." ”
"Don't worry, the wife will definitely come. The pervert couldn't hear anything, and I thought I'd done a good job. The young man was a little hesitant in front of his grandfather's question, and his words were not as confident as just now, "They shouldn't be able to hear the problem, right?" ”
At noon, Xuan Po really came. Grandpa saw the exhaustion on his face, but his seal hall was bright, and there was no purple around his eyes, not like he had been sucked by a ghost. The hanging heart suddenly relaxed.
Xuan Po obviously didn't expect that her grandfather was also here, and when she saw her grandfather, she couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that she was dreaming. He rubbed his lazy eyelids and asked, "Master Ma, is that you?" Didn't you tell me before that you didn't care about it? ”
Xuanpo's partner hurriedly closed the door and pulled Xuanpo into the back room.
"You can go out first." The grandfather took Xuan's hand, but his eyes looked at Xuan's partner. The young man was stunned for a moment and argued, "You mean me? ”
Grandpa nodded. Xuan Po was still stunned, obviously he hadn't figured out the situation here. The partner originally asked him to come for a drink, why did Master Ma come too? Why did Master Ma ask his partner to go out again?
"Why did you call me out? I'd like to hear how you hunt ghosts. I still want to learn a little bit. The man sneered. Looking at his grandfather's expression, the man said again, "Okay, I don't listen, I can always stand here, right?" Anyway, don't tell me to go out. ”
Xuan Po's head was still spinning quickly, and she suddenly understood that Master Ma definitely didn't come here to drink. So, he also waved his hand to his dissatisfied partner and said, "If you are told to go out, you will go out." I haven't settled the account with you yet! Get out! Get out! Xuan Po said as she pushed her partner out of the door, and then slammed the door shut.
The young man was pushed out, and before he could turn around and resist, the door was tied from the inside. He was disappointed and leaned back against the door to the sun. The sun's rays were strong, but he didn't shy away from the glare of the sun and looked straight at the fire wheel in the sky.
At the same time, he listened to the conversation between the two people in the room.
Although Grandpa and Xuanpo drove him out, they did not let go of their hearts to defend him. They spoke very quietly in the house, and the young man outside the door only heard the voice of Qi Qi, but he did not know the content of the words, and found nothing.
When the young man outside the door looked at the sun and saw five colors in his eyes, the door creaked open. He almost fell into the house.
Standing firm and turning around, he only saw Master Ma patting Xuanpo's shoulder, as if he had instructed a very difficult task. But the choice of the woman was pouting, and seemed to be a little reluctant. Still, Xuan Po nodded. Xuan Po's head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't lift it up when she nodded her head.
He watched as Xuan Po stepped out the door with her head down and into the sun. The shadows on the ground were a little lonely.
"Now, you can go to the general slope and help me." Grandpa looked at the shadow of the mother-in-law, and his mouth was telling the young man again.
"You mean me?" The young man couldn't figure out when Master Ma was talking about him and when he wasn't. He touched the back of his head. The back of the head is very prominent, and it is the appearance of a smart person that grandpa used to say.
Grandpa said that when I was born, the back of my head was also very prominent, like a "hanger" with a spoon of dung. At that time, the rural toilet had no sewers, just a big hole. Two planks are erected on the big pit, on which people's feet can step on, and then solve the temporary emergency. When the manure in the pit is full, it is necessary to use a "hanger" spoon of manure to pour the manure into the field as fertilizer.
Grandpa said my head was like that smelly thing.
I don't know if grandpa thought of the nephew who was still guarding the moon flower at school when he saw the back of the young man's head. However, I believe that the young man did not want his grandfather to think of his nephew when he looked at him. At least, if it were me, I wouldn't like to think of his loved ones when others look at me. For example, the red-haired ghost.
Before the mountain daddy turned into a red-haired ghost, he always had a strange look when he looked at me. I know that he sees me as his son of the same year. I still can't forget that pitiful and loving look, though it made me very uncomfortable.
I don't know if the red-haired ghost still has a broken memory in his head when he was under the control of the Rose Taoist, about his son, about me who was the same age as his son.
The young man saw a lot of red-haired ghosts in General Slope. One by one, in different positions.
He also saw temples that he hadn't seen here before. There is a particularly large bell in front of the temple. The bell hung over a thin braided yarn.
This Zhong Shao said that it weighs four or five hundred pounds, right? The young man, who had been instructed by his grandfather, thought.
But such a temple bell actually hangs on a thin yarn!
The bell remained motionless, as if waiting for the monks of the temple to come and ring it.
But.
He has lived here for more than twenty years and has never heard the temple bells. He had herded cattle on this general slope as a child, and had never seen a small but delicate temple here.
This temple and this bell are like mushrooms after the rain, breaking through the ground overnight and standing in front of him!
Also, Where do so many red-haired ghosts come from? When he first saw those red-haired ghosts who were in a posture, he almost turned his head and ran away in fright. However, the red-haired ghosts looked at him with angry eyes, but they did not come closer.
Here, not the general Poe he was familiar with.