Chapter 31: The Old Monk
The current time is seven o'clock in the evening, and it is also the time for the broadcast of the harmonious simulcast column.
If I hadn't listened to the story of the Hai family, maybe I would have felt that this world is very harmonious, even if it is not beautiful, it will be very harmonious.
But at this moment, I had a sense that the world was unreal.
Seriously, what is the world really like?
"Xiaohai" The fat uncle looked at Hai Dongqing again and again, and saw that Hai Dongqing's face had returned to normal, he sighed: "Let it be too angry (go), the hungry are still dripping now, these are four (is) good things, understand?" ”
Hai Dongqing nodded and said, understood.
"No wonder you usually love to eat so much, get up early tomorrow, let's take the old man to eat intestinal noodles or something." I looked at Hai Dongqing and whispered.
Birdman's self-esteem is quite strong, and if I show a little pity for this grandson, I really have a premonition that he will beat me up, and maybe he will have to stab the chopsticks in his hand.
"Gut Wang noodles?" Old Man Hai looked at me curiously.
The fat uncle slapped his palms, eager to teach the old man about the wonders of this intestinal noodles, but it is estimated that he was suddenly stuck by his own bilingual system, and he didn't hold back a sentence for a long time, so he could only show up and make a "This thing is really delicious" expression, and then smacked his lips and said, "Old man, you know how to eat it."
The corners of my mouth twitched a few times, but I couldn't hold back my laughter.
At that time, Uncle Fat's performance was not an ordinary two, it was simply a battle force in the second force, Hai Dongqing looked at Uncle Fat, and his face was helpless and he didn't say anything more.
"The picture is too beautiful to look at." Hai Dongqing whispered his emotion, and I laughed with a poof.
I poured a cup of tea for Mr. Hai and got to the point: "What do you want us to help, old man, let's talk about it, those who can help will definitely help, and those who can't help will also help, who told me to stand this birdman." ”
Old Man Hai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qing'er's friends are really good, and they dare to help me casually when they hear my story." ”
"Didn't you change your name to Xiaohai?" I asked curiously.
"Originally, it was like this, but when he got older, I found that calling him Xiaoqing'er, a rabbit cub, had to blow up the temple, as if someone had stepped on his tail, which was very interesting, so" Old Man Hai laughed, exposing his bad side.
Hai Dongqing's brows furrowed, he didn't know what he was muttering, he leaned over and listened, he seemed to be saying, "Why do I have such a grandfather?"
"Old man, have you been hiding all these things from him?" I asked, what do you think, Hai Dongqing seems to have only known these news during this time, and he should have kept it in the dark when we were together last year.
"Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young." Old Man Hai shook his head and said, "If it weren't for a variable last year, I'm afraid I wouldn't have told him the truth about this." ”
"Don't say anything else, I have to help you with this time." Old Man Hai hugged us, the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes was particularly strong, and he said with an ugly expression: "The corpses of Xiao Qing'er's father and mother have not been found until now, and Lafayette has also summoned their souls, and planned to ask them to come up and ask where the corpses are, but they have never been recruited." ”
"Lafayette's skills can be said to be among the best in our China, and the soul that he can't recruit is estimated to be impossible for others to find." Old Man Hai said slowly: "Over the years, I have found countless gentlemen, as well as several monks, but I have never succeeded. ”
"You mean let's go and conjure our aunts and uncles?" I frowned and asked, my heart said that this seems to be difficult, according to the relationship between Lafayette and the Hai family, he must do his best to do this, but he has not done it until now, and it is estimated that this kind of trouble cannot be solved casually.
You know, even if Lafayette can't summon a soul, he will inevitably let a talented person in his pawnshop get it, but he just can't get it, how to say this?
"Young man, don't feel difficult, listen to Xiao Qing'er, you are from the Yi family in Xiangxi, right?" Old Man Hai asked me.
I didn't think much of it, and nodded subconsciously.
"At the beginning of last year, I was doing some business in Shenyang, and I happened to meet an old monk on the road." Old Man Hai said to me: "That monk is about the same age as me, wearing an ordinary coat, no monk robe or anything, if it weren't for the ring scar on the top of his head, I wouldn't be able to tell that he is a monk." ”
"And then?" I didn't understand the meaning of Old Man Hai's story.
"He looked at me at that time and said that I have a bad life, so I should do more good deeds and less things that damage yin morality." Old Man Hai smiled and said, "I thought this old monk was a liar at that time, so I asked him, monk, what do you want to tell me?" ”
"He said that the monk wanted to save people."
Speaking of this, Old Man Hai also shook his head: "I thought he was sick in the brain, save people, who to save?" Then I didn't answer him, and it turned out that this old monk was really a master. ”
Just as the old man Hai said, the monk also smiled when he saw that the old man didn't speak.
"Saying hatred and hatred is saying that it is resentment, seeing the sand and seeing the water and not seeing the sky, burying thirty feet deep in the Bohai Sea, the husband and soul and wife are connected."
When he heard these words, Old Man Hai was immediately stunned, and his brain died in an instant, could it be that this old monk really knew something?!!
Before he could figure it out, he saw the old monk smile at him and ask directly.
"Donor, if you are forced by life, can you give some money?"
Maybe outsiders will think that this monk is a liar when they hear this, but Old Man Hai doesn't think so, because standing in front of this old monk, he can clearly see the old monk's eyes.
Pure, clean, can only be described in these four words.
"Master, you" Old Man Hai hurriedly took out his wallet, and slapped a stack of money directly into the old monk's hand, not to mention four or five thousand, without waiting for him to speak, the old monk took out a red ticket from this pile of money, and then returned the rest of the money to Old Man Hai.
"There is a Gen talisman plate hidden in the barrel, and the soul is not returned, if you want to send your relatives to the other side, the five gates of Xiangxi can move the mountain."
"Donor, if you want to get back the soul of your son and daughter-in-law, you can't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry." The old monk shook his head: "Go back and talk to your grandson, he knows someone who can solve this matter." ”
"My brother's body is still there"
The old monk folded his hands and interrupted Old Man Hai's words.
"Donor, you're in love."
"The old man has passed away, the soul has gone to the other side, an empty body, why bother to come?" The way the old monk spoke was different from the monks he had seen in the past, the original monks opened their mouths to be Amitabha, as if they were uncomfortable if they didn't chant this mantra, like an obsessive-compulsive patient, and this monk was very much like a chatterbox.
"Can't you get my brother's body back?"
"What can be asked for never brings trouble, and asking for what can be asked for is like a person walking on the flat ground and walking like flying." The old monk said with a smile: "The undesirable thing is like a puddle of mud, and forcing nature to fall into the quagmire and unable to extricate itself may be more painful than not getting results." ”
Old Man Hai was silent, smiling sadly, and said no more.
At this time, the old monk shook his head helplessly, left a word for the old man Hai and turned around and left, and when the old man Hai caught up, he couldn't find the old monk anymore.
"The eight-legged golden-eyed insect in the tomb can control the evil of great disaster, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it all depends on the donor, I hope the donor will think twice before acting, and must not regret useless things."
Listening to this bizarre story, my eyes and the fat uncle almost flew out, and I said that there are really masters in this world?!!
That monk is too awesome, isn't it?!
Feelings at a glance to know what happened to Old Man Hai's family?! Even the ins and outs of the matter seem to be very clear, and even the solution has been figured out, isn't this making a movie?!
"I'm grass, I even know that Hai Dongqing knows me, this is a little" I looked at Old Man Hai in shock, muttering in my heart.
There is a Gen talisman plate hidden in the barrel, and the soul is not returned, if you want to send your relatives to the other side, the five gates of Xiangxi can move the mountain.
From these words, it can be guessed that there must be something strange in the two cement buckets containing the bodies of Hai Dongqing's parents, and it is because of this strange thing called "Gen Fu Board" that no one can attract their souls.
The last sentence makes my egg hurt a little, Xiangxi Wumen can move mountains?! What a fart?!
If I can move mountains to make a cameo appearance as a fool, am I still a mortal?!
"Gen, just the meaning of the four (is) mountains, let you move the mountains will be four (yes) to move this Gen talisman board?" The fat uncle muttered: "Fine, is there a trick linked to moving mountains in the five gates?" ”
I shook my head: "If I have moved mountains, I will become an immortal, how can I be grass!" ”
It is true that none of the five spells of the Yi family can move mountains, but it seems that there is a spell called moving mountains and moving qi towns, and among all the spells of the five gates, only one can be linked to the word moving mountains
"Could it be that it has something to do with the earth's qi?" I suddenly understood something.