Chapter 15 The door is inlaid with money yin and yang shop

Wu Xing grinned, and he had the expression of a shy little boy, and the cigarette was finished, he put the rest of the cigarette into his pocket, walked over and paid for the water and cigarettes, and the proprietress asked him very intimately if he chewed the gum, so he bought another pack of chewing gum before coming out of the supermarket. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wei Bushu also returned to the road at this time, and the two of them walked side by side on the dirt road, and I whispered as I walked: "I just asked them if the village accepts apprentices, and said that they want to introduce a classmate to come over to learn the craft, and guess what, that person was very vigilant about this, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden." ”

"Yes, the people in this village are too cautious of outsiders, and it makes people feel like they are guarding some secrets." Wei Bushu also seemed to have touched the nail just now, he glanced at Wu Xing, and asked in his voice, "Are you smoking?" ”

Wu Xing was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "This time I smoked on business." ”

Wei Bushu glanced at him and sighed: "What they said is right, I can only teach my disciples, and I don't know how to manage my son." ”

Wu Xing looked at his expression and felt that he was a little hypocritical. The two of them went to the innermost dirt road, turned into the first one, the pattern is different from the previous one, here is actually a household, a single room to make a handicraft room, the owners of the family are older craftsmen, they make things very meticulous and exquisite, but also because of the age, the work is stable and slow, so only one or two pieces are shipped in a year.

They went to two in a row, all because this year's orders were full, no longer taking jobs, until the third one, only to be told by the owner of the house, can do, but you have to pay a deposit first, after the New Year can pick up the goods, this is actually the second year of trading in a disguised sense.

Wei Bushu didn't entangle with others, and placed an order for a bottle, saying that the pattern on the bamboo weaving should be consistent with the pattern on the porcelain fetus, which sounded like looking for trouble, but the old man agreed without thinking about it.

Wei Bushu had to pay for the order, and when he paid the money, he asked something around the corner, and the old man was very shrewd, and he avoided the important and lightly wrestled with Wei Bushu. When the two of them came out of his house, Wei Bushu's face was not very good-looking.

"Damn, I forced Lao Tzu to sneak attack at night."

"Yes, yes, the night is your old home field." Wu Xing knew that his father's temper came up, and he couldn't stop it on his own, so he was busy giving him relief, and said that this village was really evil, and their gentle plan was obviously not very clever, in fact, he should let the eighth child come over and tie up a living person to go back to force a confession.

While thinking about it, Wu Xing laughed at himself for entering the role too quickly, a good temperament rich second generation, and now he is about to become a bandit.

The sun was about to set in the west, and Wei Bushu didn't want to spend it in the village, so the two of them walked out of the village, intending to turn from the end of the small dirt road to the cement road, and as they walked, they inadvertently glanced at a closed door, and their footsteps immediately stopped.

"Dad." Wu Xing's eyes were fixed on the edge of the lintel for a moment, "You see that is not ......"

The corner of the Spring Festival couplets that had been washed away by the rain was revealing a blue-gray trace, which was a copper coin that had been inlaid in the lintel.

Wei Wuxing crossed something in his head, and he suddenly remembered a sentence that his grandfather had mentioned to him since he was a child, and couldn't help but read it out: "The door is inlaid with money Yin and Yang shop, and the tailor's window lattice hides the underworld." ”

Wei Bushu obviously knew this allusion, "Your grandfather's scary story hasn't been renovated by you?" ”

He dragged his son and strode towards the outside of the village, and several people passing by saw that the porcelain vase in his hand was gone, and said with concern: "What kind of boss, have you found a suitable master?" ”

Wei Bushu replied to him briskly: "I found it, I found it." ”

Didn't you find it all, "Door inlaid money yin and yang shop" This is a code word in the seven door tones. The papermaker generally makes memorial supplies for the dead, and the seven-door papermaker opens the yang gate to do the business of the dead during the day, and opens the **** to do the business of ghosts at night.

And the copper coins inlaid on the lintel are for ghosts to recognize the door. People on these allusions don't know much, if it weren't for the fact that my grandfather always told him these stories, I might have missed such a big clue.

The paper-binding craftsman in Xiejia Village must have something to do with the paper man in the black lacquered wooden coffin.

Out of Xiejia Village, Wei Bushu didn't go to the manor in Qionglai, he said that he wanted to think about things, and even let Wei Wuxing, who didn't have a driver's license, drive, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when Wuxing drove the car all the way back to Changsheng Pavilion, and the things that Wei Bushu was thinking about seemed to have a prototype, and he patted his son on the shoulder: "Today you have made a big contribution." ”

Wu Xing got out of the car with Wei Bushu, and took advantage of the fire to rob: "Then I have to be rewarded, you let my senior brother teach me to collect demons, right?" ”

"Do you want to learn to collect demons?" Wei Bushu looked him up and down, shook his head and persuaded him: "Our line of work must be gradual and gradual, if you want to learn, you have to start from the basics first, and if you don't learn to go, you want to collect demons?" ”

Wu Xing followed him upstairs and said unconvinced: "Then come from the basics, didn't you say that my lamp is the best for collecting demons?" Then I'm definitely going to learn how to collect demons. ”

Wei Bushu smiled bitterly and sighed: "Collecting demons pays attention to the mind without distractions, no desires and no desires, you have to cultivate your mind before cultivating, you are not that material." ”

I was in a hurry: "Why am I not that material?" ”

Wei Bushu was also anxious: "You can't even quit smoking, can you still give me no distractions?" ”

Wu Xing shut up, not because he was weak-hearted, but because when his father shouted these words, his senior brother happened to come down from the upper floor.

"Master, you're back." He greeted Wei Bushu, and glanced at Wu Xing with a cold gaze.

Wei Bushu looked at his son, then at his apprentice, and shook his head helplessly: "He wants to learn from you to collect demons, you can do it." ”

"He started too late, and his foundation is poor, just learn some boxing and kicking from Lao Ba, and forget about collecting demons." Kunlun didn't even give Wei Bushu face.

"Senior brother, I can endure hardships, I didn't want to learn like this before, but I can't learn anything I want to learn."

"Does that include smoking?" Kunlun crossed his arms over his chest and taught me a lesson in front of Wei Bushu. "What did I tell you before?"

My line wilted: "Cultivators pay attention to clearing the lungs and cutting off three corpses, the smoke is turbidity, eroding the lungs and intestines, paralyzing the mind, and in addition, it is still a sin in the mouth, no matter whether you enter the Tao or not, you can't touch it." ”

"Do you know it? Since you're stained, let me teach you what to do when collecting demons? ”

His tone was already very stern, and Wei Bushu was dumbfounded on the side, he had never seen an apprentice like this.

I knew I was wrong: "I was wrong. ”

Wei Bushu's eyes widened, his son has always been a donkey, is this an evil today?

Kunlun's face remained unchanged, and he drank coldly: "Go and stand downstairs." ”

Wei Bushu was dumbfounded, the junior apprentices of their Immortal Pavilion made mistakes on the front wall of the wall on the first floor with the treasure of mountains and rivers, this rule was established by He Chao He knew it, but there was no reason for feng shui to turn to his son.

What's even more infuriating is that the stubborn donkey in my line turned out to be unusual, and obediently went downstairs to punish the station. Wei Bushu couldn't help but look at Kunlun a few times, how did you do it?