Chapter 11: The Five Ghosts
"Thank you for saving your life." I bowed deeply to the black impermanence.
I saw him wave his hand and smile, point to the immortal spectrum hanging on the wall behind him and say, "Since you worship us, it is also our duty to protect the younger disciples." It's been a long time since anyone has given us a tablet for the Yin God, you guys are good, you have a little eyesight! ”
"I happened to be cultivating in the cave today, and I came up when I sensed that you were in danger."
We didn't dare to talk nonsense, scratched our head and smiled: "That's it, Eighth Master, you are our senior ancestor, can we not worship you?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, as soon as I come out to help you this time, the group of grandchildren below may have to scold me behind my back to steal their limelight." The eighth master shook his head and smiled: "There is no way to take them." ”
They? I think it refers to other Yin gods, Bull Headed Horse Face? White impermanence?
"The matter is settled, and you should be able to handle the rest of the matter." The eighth master stood up and walked towards the immortal spectrum, suddenly stopped in front of the offering table and said to us: "By the way, the landlord who fought with the bull head that day lost again, you will burn hundreds of billions of paper money for me tomorrow, as long as the heaven and earth bank, nothing else will be circulated." ”
Hearing this, black lines appeared on our foreheads, feeling that your big brothers are playing landlords every day?
"Okay, it's okay, the disciple will burn a BMW car for you by the way." Dad nodded and smiled and agreed.
That's right! I heard the name of the ancestor of the monarch in the mouth of the eighth master just now?!
"Dare to ask the eighth master, can you know the ancestor of the Junfang?" I had the courage to ask the eighth master in a low voice.
For a while, the room fell into silence, and the eighth master looked at me lightly for a long time without squeaking, and sighed faintly for a long time: "He turned out to be a brother to me, and I also asked him for help." ”
"Don't ask so much, you will naturally know in the future, if you are just ordinary Taoist disciples, then I will help you? I don't have that much time to come out and wipe your ass! The eighth master laughed and looked at the name of the ancestor of the monarch on the immortal spectrum, and I still can't forget the look in his eyes.
The eighth master looks like he is about thirty years old, not old at all, but his eyes at this time are like the eyes of an old man who has run out of oil and dried up before he dies, with unconcealable memories and vicissitudes, as if he still has a little remorse? !
"Alas, I'm leaving, be careful yourself." The eighth master turned his back to us and whispered, "Remember, no god can be by your side to protect you at all times, and your own ability is the most important. ”
"Yes, remember the teachings of the Eighth Master." We replied loudly, and seeing that he didn't want to say more, I didn't ask any further, and sooner or later we would know, wouldn't we?
"Don't lose my brother's face, don't embarrass You Fang in the future, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."
The eighth master raised his feet and stepped into the immortal spectrum, just like a science fiction movie, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a lament: "Junfang is a strange person through the ages, and no one can beat the number of yin and yang techniques, you must not live up to what he did for the younger generations of disciples." ”
We stood in the room in a daze, and the eighth master's words stunned us.
Master Junfang is the brother of the eighth master?!
"I didn't expect Master Zu to be so powerful, even the eighth master called him a brother." Dad smiled and took out a handful of incense candles from the cabinet, took out the lighter and lit it, and put it on the offering table: "Thanks to the blessing of Master Zu today, otherwise it would be really troublesome today." ”
The fat man squatted stupidly on the edge of the bed and didn't move, pointing to his six fingers and suddenly said, "We seem to have forgotten something." ”
"We seem to have forgotten something," everyone looked at their six fingers and froze.
Oh yes! Six fingers aren't good yet! What should I do now that grandson ran away?!
"That grandson is running so fast, what should I do now?" Lao Song sat on the bench with a bitter face and complained: "I knew that I would prepare some traps or something outside, and I will be knocked down directly when I come." ”
"Come on, it's dawn, let's go home for a meal first, I have a way." Dad rubbed his eyes and yawned, took the key and walked out of the room to open the store.
Sitting in the car, we were all silent, and Six Fingers was still lying on the bed, and his breath was so unstable that he might burp all at once.
The grandson didn't know where to go, and it was so hard to find him in the vast sea of people! After all, we're not police, and it's a matter of trouble to find someone.
"You're back?!" It was Xiao Qian who opened the door, she looked at us worriedly, and ran to Lao Song's side in a few steps to observe him carefully: "Song Ren, are you okay?" ”
I smiled wryly as I watched them flirt and scold on the side, and sighed secretly in my heart, sure enough, they should have guessed something.
If this is not the case, how can you be in such a hurry when you don't come back overnight? Looks like they're not stupid!
When I walked into the living room, I found that my daughter-in-law and my mother were busy in the kitchen, so I quietly walked behind my daughter-in-law.
"Guess who I am." I hugged my hands tightly and said with a smile: "If you guess correctly, there will be a prize." ”
After a second, I covered my stomach and rolled on the ground.
"Guess your uncle." My daughter-in-law looked at me calmly and said, "Did you cool this time?" ”
"It's cool, it's so cool, I won't dare in the future!" I swore and apologized again and again, and my heart felt cold, my mother, I was scolded at most a few words for teasing others, and it was terrible to tease my daughter-in-law.
Before I could finish speaking, my daughter-in-law knocked me to my knees with an elbow blow, which is terrible!
"Quack!" I was messing with my daughter-in-law, and I didn't know where I jumped out, and in a few moments, I climbed onto my shoulder and tilted his head to look at me.
"What's wrong?" I suddenly noticed that something was wrong with it, and my eyes narrowed and there was a low sound in my mouth.
The last time I saw it like this was when I saw a golden jade corpse, and it was like this when it was angry.
Xiao Budian gently patted my neck with his little paws, and the two swarthy eyes seemed to be about to pop out, and his mouth let out a scream.
Does this little guy know I'm in danger?
I thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so I didn't bother to think about it, smiled and stretched out my finger to stroke its little head: "Don't worry, my brother is the pride of Youfang!" ”
Phew, how did I learn this broken virtue? It's all infected by Lao Song's grandson! Definitely!
Lao Song saw Xiao Budian playing with me, and smiled helplessly: "You are really good enough, the little guy can smell the residual smell of the stele king on your body, you can't think of this?" ”
"Really? Is that so? I exclaimed in amazement, "It's amazing!" ”
"Quack!" Xiao Bu shouted in surprise, and his eyes were round, not to mention how lethal it was.
What, by the way, I'll say it, little one, can your uncle not learn from me!
After dinner, my father called us to the study, only to see him take out five palm-sized paper figures.
These paper figures are made of red paper, with five names written on them: Zhang Yuanbo, Liu Yuanda, Zhao Gongming, Zhong Shigui, and Shi Wenye.
Isn't that the name of the five ghosts?!
"Today, Lao Tzu will open the eyes of that grandson and let him know how easy it is for us to find him." Dad laughed strangely: "Let's use the five ghosts to trace it today." ”
"Dad, the grandson won't run back to Sichuan directly, right?" I frowned and thought about it, it was really possible!
I saw my father smile disdainfully: "That grandson can't run, the stele king has been left here, he invited so many immortals to get us, can it be okay?" Now I can't tell where to hide to recharge! ”