Chapter 111: Tombstone

"Let's just go out and have a look."

The old man stood up and was about to go out, when the young man in the lead suddenly said, "It's okay, you sit and rest for a while, and we will carry it in and show you a look." ”

As he spoke, the young men turned around and left, without giving Old Man Zuo a chance to refuse.

"Tombstone finished?" Old Sun lame rubbed his eyes, seemed to be a little tired, and yawned and said, "Lao Zuo, will I do it next, or will you do it?" ”

"Although the material of the tombstone was contributed by you, and now it is also yours who are working on it, but the last step, no matter what, I have to leave it to do." The old man sat back, lit a cigarette and smoked, smiling very gently.

Hearing Old Man Zuo's words, Old Man Sun snorted, but he didn't mean to refute it, and yawned a few times in a row, as if he was talking to himself.

"Well, I really didn't expect him to be one step ahead of us." Old Sun smacked his lips, his face full of memories: "I was sitting here last night, and I fell asleep in the back, so I dreamed of him." ”

"What did he say?" Old man Zuo asked.

"He said, fuck our uncle, help him keep vigil and sleep his mother, dare to scold the street here in front of his spiritual position, and ask us if we don't have him in our eyes." Old Sun lame said.

Then, the two old men laughed out loud, and their laughter was extremely hearty, sounding a little out of place with this mourning hall.

Suddenly, I noticed that neither of them seemed to be as happy as I had imagined.

Old man Zuo's laughter sounded a little hollow, although his expression was very happy, but the laughter sounded a little awkward.

And the old man Sun was so lame that he laughed so much that tears flowed out, and in his cloudy old eyes, there was a faint word of grief flashing in it.

At this time, the young men walked in from the outside, carrying the tombstones.

I have to say that the strength of those young men is quite great, and the five heavy tombstones were carried by the three of them back and forth.

In a group of two, four pieces were lifted, and another man carried one piece on his back.

"Let's go check it out." Old Sun said, stood up, and walked over slowly.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoxian'er didn't say anything, glanced at the tombstone placed on the ground, and silently helped me over, with a somewhat complicated expression.

The tombstones were all black, pitch black, and looked like they had been made of obsidian.

Seeing that we were all gathered around, the young men also had a little intention of offering treasures, and each of them held up a tombstone and motioned for us to check both sides.

The front is empty, there is nothing, and the words are not engraved.

On the back is a landscape painting.

In the painting, nine people of unknown age, dressed in long robes, wearing high crowns, holding a drum in their left hand, holding their right hand high, and their left foot raised, their bodies slightly tilted, dancing as if they were dancing.

Behind them, there was a scene of mountains and rivers.

"What kind of painting is this?" I asked.

"Nine Witches Worship the Heavens." Old man Zuo said, looked at the painting carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, old lame, you carved this painting very vividly." ”

"It's okay." Old Sun said with a smile, bent down, and gently knocked on the tombstone with his hand: "There are sixteen formations I laid out here, avoiding livestock, gathering qi, blocking disasters, turning yin, scattering yang, etc., anyway, it is not realistic for ordinary people to want to destroy this thing, even if it is struck by lightning, it is impossible to split it for me." ”

"This is Brother Yuan, right?"

Suddenly, the thin man standing next to the old lame man Sun said, looked at me curiously, and stretched out his hand to me: "I have heard everything you have done, my name is Chen Guanliang, please take care of me in the future." ”

"Hello." I stretched out my hand to shake him, and asked him casually: "Dude, you are also from Lubanmen?" ”

When I asked this, my eyes kept glancing at Old Cripple Sun, and the meaning was self-evident.

Wouldn't these young people all be the apprentices of Old Sun's lame?

"Half of it." The strong man next to Chen Guanliang smiled and shook my hand: "The first time we met, my name is Guo Feng, and I will ask you for more advice in the future." ”

"These are all the descendants I brought with me, and they are not Lubanmen people yet." Old Sun suddenly opened his mouth, smoking a cigarette, and his expression was very leisurely: "Xiao Guo and Xiao Chen are both good, their brains are spinning very fast, and the young man in the back is called Li Yu, and he is also the offspring I bringed." ”

"Apprentice?" I asked.

"It's not that job, whether they can be my apprentice or not depends on themselves." Old Sun lame said.

"Old lame, I heard that you are going to accept female apprentices, is it really fake?" Old man Zuo looked at Old Sun Cripple narrowly, and said with squeezing his eyebrows: "You are really old-hearted." ”

", you." Old Sun frowned: "Who did you listen to this rumor?" ”

Old man Zuo just smiled and didn't speak.

In fact, as long as Old Cripple Sun thinks about it more, he will understand that the old man Zuo has always been very gossipy, plus his old child's temperament.

Generally speaking, he is not a rumor-monger, he is a rumor-monger.

"Master Zuo, Lin Xue and Mu Xue are not Old Master Sun's apprentices, we are not qualified, they are even further apart." Chen Guanliang said with a hippie smile.

"You're just a mouthful." Guo Feng said with a smile: "The skills of those two girls are no worse than ours, if your words reach their ears, you will wait to suffer." ”

At this time, Fang Shiliang suddenly walked in from outside, his expression was very weird, as if he was excited, but also seemed to be a little confused, looking very complicated.

"You juniors go out first, we have to do something." Fang Shiliang opened his mouth as soon as he came in, urging Chen Guanliang and them: "Hurry up, don't ink." ”

"What's wrong?" Old Sun squinted, looked at Fang Shiliang, and asked him, "Your expression looks like something, have you picked up the money?" ”

"It's bigger than picking up the money, more than thirteen,000 times bigger, enough to make you so excited that you can't sleep." Fang Shiliang said with great interest.

As soon as we heard Fang Shiliang say this, we also wondered a little, this grandson couldn't have drunk fake wine and spoiled his brain, right?

This kind of weird and excited expression, we have rarely seen it on Fang Shiliang's face.

"You go out first." Old Sun lame said to Chen Guanliang and them: "Let's go to the backyard first, and come back later." ”

"Huh! Good! Chen Guanliang nodded.

"Are we going to take these tombstones away or do we leave them here?" Li Yu asked.

"Put it here." Old man Zuo said.

Receiving this reply, they all nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

And not long after they walked out of the hall, the blind boss, the fat uncle, the sunspot, Shen Shi'an, Wu Qiusheng, and the shopkeeper Kong

The people who can be called in the three religions and nine streams are here.

"What's going on?" As soon as the blind boss entered the door, he asked, and said confusedly: "Old ghost, why did you call us all over if you have nothing to do?" If you let us drink with you, it won't be a problem. ”

"No, I want to give you good news."

Fang Shiliang smiled and said, "Didn't I go out with Lao Shen just now?" As a result, I felt a little bored walking with him, so I left him behind and walked up the back mountain by myself."

When Shen Shi'an heard this, his face twitched twice, but he didn't say anything.

"If the mountain is high, you can naturally see far." Fang Shiliang grinned and sold us a pass: "What do you guess I saw on the mountain?" ”

"What do you see?" The blind boss asked in passing.

Fang Shiliang couldn't stop laughing, but he didn't speak, and it was clear that he wanted to sell enough to set off the atmosphere before he spoke.

Half a minute later, he nodded in satisfaction at our urging.

Before Fang Shiliang spoke, he deliberately lit a cigarette, put on a profound face, hooked his fingers at us, and motioned for us to come closer.

"You're absolutely happy to say this." Fang Shiliang said.

"Say it." Old man Zuo seemed to be a little impatient: "If we are not happy, then we will join forces to beat you up and be happy." ”

When Fang Shiliang heard this, he didn't dare to continue selling Guanzi, and said busily.

"I See"

At the moment when Fang Shiliang just said the words "I saw", the direction of the front yard, that is, the side of the gate, suddenly exploded.

Someone yelled loudly.

"Brother Zheng!! The grandson of Dushengjiao is here!! ”