Chapter 11: A Faint Taste
I thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "I'll do my best, Elder Feng doesn't have to worry about me, but the Lower Hell is not an ordinary spell, and someone needs to be by the side to protect the Fa, otherwise if the law is broken halfway, then we will really be unlucky." ”
Feng Lao said in astonishment: "Is it really that serious?" ”
I didn't agree, I looked directly at Zhang Xiaohua opposite, and said, "Xiaohua, it's up to you to protect the Fa." ”
"Me." Zhang Xiaohua stood up suddenly, and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "No, no, no, I'm afraid,,, what if something happens to my Dharma protector, I don't dare to ,,, ,,。 ”
I frowned, sighed lightly, and said: "Xiaohua, this matter is not simple, but it is not complicated, as long as you do what I say, nothing will happen, only you here are worthy of my trust, if you find someone else, I will really worry." ”
Old Feng's eyes were slightly red and nodded: "Huahua, you can help my uncle this time, it's my uncle begging you,,。 ”
When Zhang Xiaohua saw Feng Lao begging for help, she couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Uncle, I'll help me, I will definitely help you protect the Fa this time, don't say such things, I, I, I feel uncomfortable listening to it,,。 ”
Feng Lao nodded happily: "It's better to be a flower, my uncle didn't hurt you in vain, hehe, the seventh day of the first month, now that there is a protector of the Fa, do I need to prepare anything." ”
I immediately said cautiously: "Of course you need, before dark, be sure to prepare a few required materials, incense candles, yellow paper, a hundred sweeps, an oil lamp, the so-called hundred sweeps, is the broom that is often called on the street, just wait for the time to come, we will go into the underworld." ”
"Oops." Feng Lao slapped his head suddenly, and said hurriedly: "The soda kid is coming to dinner tonight, will it affect our affairs?" ”
I also thought about it, thought for a while, and said, "Let him come if he comes, as long as he is sent away before the time of the child, and our business will continue as usual,,。 ”
After speaking, I sat down slowly, in fact, I still don't have much understanding of tonight's affairs, there may be a lot of variables in the middle, I just hope it doesn't affect my approach, this matter is too risky for me.
Feng Lao hurriedly smiled: "It's time for lunch, I'll cook it myself, you just have to wait to eat, hehe, by the way, the seventh day of the new year, I have a lot of books on religion here, you might as well take a look at it to pass the time, Huahua, you can entertain the seventh day of the first month on my behalf, hehe." ”
I got up to thank you, maybe I was about to see my wife who had been separated for decades, Feng Lao's smile was opened and then closed again, and he was cooking happily, and I heard the sound of killing chickens and washing vegetables outside, I couldn't help but be happy, it's really a happy event, but I don't know if this time is really a happy event,
Zhang Xiaohua held a book in both hands and grinned: "The seventh day of the first month, look at what this is." ”
I looked at it and opened my mouth and said, "That's ,,,, that's what you said in the morning, right?" ”
Zhang Xiaohua glanced at me and said, "It's Zhu Ziqing's prose collection, stupid,,, right, I'll teach you how to write." ”
As soon as I heard about learning to write, my old face turned red, I didn't expect to grow up so big and learn to write,,, hesitated for a moment, I smiled and said, "Okay." ”
"The First ,,, Seven ,,。"
After I finished writing my name with a brush, I looked at the strokes of the pen dragon and phoenix dance, and I drew a spell, tsk~~ When drawing the symbol, one stroke is decent, I didn't expect to use it in writing but there is always a feeling of being led away,
Zhang Xiaohua held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha~~~ Are you writing, it's clearly a ghost drawing, stupid, I'll teach you." ”
The soft and slender palm gently stroked the back of my hand, and then grabbed my fingers hard to control the pen shaft, at this moment, I suddenly had a feeling of being struck by lightning, my whole body was numb, and my old face was red, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Zhang Xiaohua who was close at hand, her face was as pink as a peach blossom,,,
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua glared at me with a red face, and her white teeth bit her lip and said, "Look at what I'm doing, look at the pen in your hand, write well." ”
"Uh-oh." I lowered my head with a hot face, at this time, the tip of the pen moved slightly, not to mention, Zhang Xiaohua's strength to hold the pen is really accurate, every stroke is full of a delicate and elegant atmosphere, I was secretly surprised, if the master is still alive, I will praise Xiaohua's handwriting well, of course, Master's words are also first-class,
For some reason, I had a feeling of getting carried away in front of Zhang Xiaohua, this feeling was not the kind of harshness that the master taught his apprentices, let alone the communication between friends, in short,,, I was confused,,,
Is this the relationship between men and women?
My heart trembled, my fingers couldn't help but force violently, a big black line immediately appeared on the paper, I smacked my lips, and slowly looked at Zhang Xiaohua's face, who knew that her face was also crimson, I don't know what she was thinking, seeing me, she immediately glared and said, "Still looking." ”
I hurriedly lowered my head, swallowed my saliva, and continued to write,,,
Is this what it feels like to like a person, if it really is, it's too wonderful, I thought beautifully in my heart, a trace of elegant fragrance wafted from Zhang Xiaohua's body, I sniffed deeply with guilt, I am a cultivator, how can I have a daughter's private relationship, impossible, it is impossible to have a child's private relationship,
What's more, I still have to fulfill my master's last wish, find the eight treasures of Zhenshan, and promote the righteous path of Maoshan Mountain.
But in front of Zhang Xiaohua, I gradually became a little unable to extricate myself, my palm was controlled by her, and I wrote on the paper over and over again, writing,,, I am very intoxicated with this feeling, I really want to go on like this,,, but,
"You can write."
I don't know when, I woke up like a dream, and saw that I was writing on the paper with one hand, but Zhang Xiaohua's hand had already been withdrawn, and at this time I was staring at me with a pair of bright big eyes,,,
"Little flower, I ,,。" I put down the pen, I really want to explain, and I don't know why, I can write two strokes when I play a small thing, whether it is scribbling on the ground or in the water, I can write some words in a good way, as if I was born with something, what I lack is just to look at that look, as long as I take a look, and then casually compare, then the designation will be remembered, and I'm sure it's better than the original, but I don't know how to explain this inexplicable ability, to say learn to write, It's true that I have never been taught by a formal teacher, and I can't say that I can write, anyway,,,
The scene was a little embarrassing, I didn't know what I was talking about, looking at Zhang Xiaohua, my mind was almost blank, or maybe it was a piece of paste, alas, what's wrong, what's wrong,
"Poof~~"
Unbeknownst to me, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, then glared at me again, and whispered: ",,, villain, liar." ”
"Uh,,,, I ,,。"
I just wanted to ask what the situation was, but at this time, Feng Lao's voice came from the hall: "Huahua, the seventh day of the first month, it's time to eat." ”
At the dinner table, Zhang Xiaohua blushed and lowered her head and only cared about eating, and I was embarrassed to speak, and I also ate hard to eat, Feng Lao looked at Zhang Xiaohua strangely, and looked at me strangely, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about and starving like this, eat slowly, more, hehe." ”
It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, looking at the quaint clock in Feng Laotang's house, I felt that it was very important to confirm the concept of time, and I should also get a pocket strap in the future, so as to accurately grasp the time.
After eating, Feng Lao was busy looking for the materials needed tonight, Zhang Xiaohua and I were alone in the same room, but one afternoon, we didn't say anything, almost didn't say a word, she leaned on the railing in the corridor to read, I flipped through some religious books, the atmosphere was quiet and a little depressing, I looked out through the window, she just sat quietly, quietly looked at the book, looked at her, seemed to be looking at an elegant and quiet picture, she is the fairy in the painting, otherworldly, and I, But it was the toad lying on the head of the field, looking up intoxicated,,,
"Smack."
"Ouch." The back of the head was suddenly hit by a hard object, the stinging sensation made me can't help but scream in pain, I turned my head sharply to see, it was a crusty ancient book that fell from the bookshelf behind me, hey, hit my skull impartially, what is this,
"Poof~~Hee~~"
Just when I was thinking about whether the ancestor warned me to move my heart, a burst of silver bell-like laughter outside came into my ears, and I was embarrassed to reshape my appearance, and greeted me embarrassedly outside: "See you laugh~"
"Stupid."
Zhang Xiaohua unceremoniously gave me an elegant title, my nose itched for a while, I reached out and scratched it, and continued to bury my head in reading with a red face,,,
Near the end of the evening, Feng Lao came back, accompanied by the soda boy from the police station, the soda boy came with two fish with great interest, and said with a smile when he entered the house: "Feng Lao don't be busy tonight, I'll cook two specialty dishes, haha, let's have two drinks tonight." ”
Feng Lao's heart Soda Kid didn't know, and he didn't be polite to Soda Kid, so he hurriedly started, and soon, a delicious dinner was ready.
During the banquet, I also made a friend with the soda boy, accompanied him to drink a few more glasses, a few glasses of wine and a stomach, the soda boy is a brother long brother short call, what to say after something to say hello is, can help the willingness to go to the soup, of course, these words do not mention to help in public office, completely in the Qingchuan people's bold atmosphere of the straight son, if there is nothing important to do tonight, I really want to have a good drink with this Qingchuan man,
After eating and drinking, Feng Lao looked at the time, it was a few minutes after ten o'clock, and he hurriedly beckoned the soda boy to go out, and the soda boy was driven out of the door by Feng Lao before he finished drinking the hot tea, and the soda boy naturally asked what the situation was, Feng Lao didn't say anything, and specially sent it to the street, before trotting back,
When Feng Lao came back, I had already placed all the materials and was about to open the altar with incense.