Chapter 4 Origin

"You know him?!" Qibao couldn't bear it, so he asked first.

Yi Daxi snorted, nodded, and said, I know, but I am not familiar with it.

"You tell me how your grandfather got on the bar with him first, as for the rest" Yi Daxi frowned, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I'll tell you later." ”

As soon as I heard this, I didn't have any ink, and I shook out Li Qingshan's matter straightforwardly.

Yi Daxi God and they were like listening to cross talk, drinking wine and eating food, while listening to me with great interest, and nodding from time to time.

"In other words, He Xigong's thing without an asshole dug out Li Qingshan's second face, and he also used this face to refine a corpse" Yi Daxi frowned and muttered softly: "It shouldn't be, I remember that what he is good at is not refining corpses, it should be fortune telling, otherwise it is also the orthodox magic of Taoism, is it difficult for him to change careers?" ”

The fat uncle sat next to Yi Daxishen, gently bumped him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't I heard you talk about this person?" Do you really know each other? ”

"I don't know him, but I know his brother." Yi Daxi sighed: "During the anti-Japanese period, my brother and I were comrades-in-arms, and we even crossed the rivers and lakes together in the thirties."

"Holy shit."

Qibao couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Yi Daxi as if in a dream.

Compared to him, my reaction was not much better, and I was so shocked that I almost dropped my chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Yi Daxi looked at us very strangely and asked: "Your grandfather is the same age as me, and he also survived from that period, you don't know, right?" ”

"It's not that I don't know" I patted my head and suddenly realized: "The main thing is that I have watched too many movies, and when I talk about the War of Resistance Against Japan, I think it was many years ago, so"

"So what, there was still an emperor reigning eighty years ago, can you imagine?" Yi Daxi smiled and said: "The domestic changes in the past hundred years have been too fast, don't say it's you, tell me coldly, I don't adapt to it." ”

I nodded, didn't dwell on this question anymore, and asked Yi Daxi God directly, can you reveal a little more information about He Xigong to me.

"You want revenge?"

"No, I'm just a little curious, what is the origin of the gentleman who was able to send my grandfather to the hospital." I sighed.

"Actually, I don't object to you if you want to seek revenge, this dog day is not a good thing, I looked down on him at the beginning, compared with his brother, why not ask for it, this old thing is too bad." Yi Daxi touched the beard on his chin, and while recalling, he said to me: "He Xigong is the name he changed later, he didn't call it this originally, it's different from his brother, this person has a heart when he is young, and he loves to take shortcuts in cultivation, how can he say it?"

Yi Daxi frowned, he seemed to be a little embarrassed about this topic, and he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it for a minute or two, he furrowed his brow and continued to talk to me.

"If you want to say bad, this person is not bad, when we first entered the establishment, he also came in, but it is not in the same department as us, but they are all dealing with Japanese devils, so they don't distinguish each other."

"Awesome!" Qibao gave a thumbs up and said with admiration on his face: "When the country is peaceful and the people are safe, you can subdue demons and subdue demons when you are a gentleman, and when the thieves invade, you can also protect your family and defend the country, I really admire this!" Grandpa Yi! You are an authentic anti-Japanese veteran! ”

Yi Daxi laughed a few times, waved his hand, and said that there was no need to support him, there were few gentlemen who lived in that era who were greedy for life and afraid of death.

"In those years, some gentlemen would indeed collaborate with the enemy and betray the country, but we wouldn't, at that time, 90% of the gentlemen in the country were fighting against Japan!"

"What about after the war?" I asked quietly, "What did you do?" ”

"The war is over, the country and the people are safe, and we gentlemen have only two ways to go." Yi Daxi smiled and pointed at me: "Either, like your grandfather, that is, like me, choose to enter the WTO, continue to be a gentleman, and subdue demons for the common people, or choose to escape the world, find a place to live in seclusion, and cultivate by yourself." ”

"Like Huang Zhenren?" I asked.

"Ouch, do you still know that bird Taoist??" Yi Daxi was a little surprised: "That old thing hasn't shown his head for a while, I thought he was dead." ”

As he spoke, Yi Daxi lit a dry cigarette and took two puffs.

"He Xigong chose to escape the world, and this avoidance is decades"

"He didn't come out again?" I asked tentatively.

"Come out, I also saw him in Changsha a few years ago before I knew that this old thing couldn't bear the loneliness, and he was fucking walking outside the rivers and lakes" Yi Daxi sighed: "At that time, I didn't feel right, I always felt that he had a smell of corpses, but I didn't put this matter at ease, and I only knew when I heard you say it today, that old things have begun to refine corpses"

"What is he doing refining these corpses?" The fat uncle put down his chopsticks, supported his double chin with his hands, and looked at Yi Daxi very suspiciously: "Walking the rivers and lakes and walking with living corpses, isn't this making trouble for yourself?" ”

"I don't know." Yi Daxi shook his head: "When I first met him, he only had a child with him, and nothing else followed. ”

Hearing this, Shippo also began to analyze.

"Grandpa Yi, according to what you said, He Xigong still has a backbone, at least he dared to stand up to defend his family and the country in that era, but do you know what his character is?"

"I can't tell." Yi Daxi shook his head: "I haven't dealt with him in recent decades, I can only say before, He Xigong has no ambition, but his character is more complicated, he has done a lot of good things, and he has done some bad things, but he has really never done anything to lose his conscience." ”

Hearing this, I hummed and said that the old man felt the same way.

"Whether he's a good guy or not, be careful." Yi Daxi God said truthfully: "He Xi Gongcheng Mansion is very deep, and he loves to hold everything in his heart, as long as he doesn't say it, even if you know him well, you can't guess what he wants to do."

As he spoke, Yi Daxi wiped his mouth and asked us.

"You're all full, aren't you?"

Everyone nodded their heads and said they were full.

"Take the guy, let's do this today." Yi Daxi smiled and said, "Fine, you go and get me a jar with a better seal, and I will have to collect some mycelium for your brother Shen to treat his illness later." ”

"Mycelium?" Qibao was stunned: "You still understand this?" ”

"I'm just old, not stupid." Yi Daxi sighed: "Do you really think that I have derailed from society in the mountains? ”

Hearing the old man say this, Qibao only laughed awkwardly twice, not daring to say anything more.

"You go to the car to clean up, and by the way, say hello to the old prostitute, and say that we have to run errands, and it is inconvenient for him to follow." I leaned into Qibao's ear and whispered, "Bring me the bag I put in the trunk, it is our magic weapon." ”

Shippo nodded without squeaking, raised his hand and gestured with me, making a gun pose.

"Take it." I said, "Just defend yourself." ”

"Good!"

At this time, Yi Daxi God just beckoned me to help him pack his things.

He didn't see me, but took me into the back room, and told me to stand by and help him carry something.

There was no bed in the back room, only a large offering table in the middle.

On the offering table, incense wax paper candles are readily available, and fruit offerings and meals are also prepared.

Behind the censer a large colorful portrait hangs there.

There are no common gods in the portrait, nor any god names, only a "god" with a strange face standing inside.

This person was covered with a layer of white mist, and his body shape was completely unclear, and he could barely see a human figure vaguely.

Its face, four of its facial features were obscured by white mist, and only its huge mouth was exposed.

The corners of his mouth were grinning, and he seemed to be torn up, but the whole smile looked indescribably natural.

"Grandpa Yi, this is the ancestor you worship in Xiangxi, right?"

Yi Daxi was rummaging in the corner, and when he heard me ask him, he replied without looking back.

"Yes, it's the joy of God."