Chapter Forty-Eight: The Rapid Mental Method

When I opened my eyes again, I was sleeping on the cold floor tiles in the bathroom, and outside Ayido was crying out, "Brother Bimo, Brother Bimo!" ”

…… Am I still alive?!

"Here, rest assured! I'm fine! Listening to Ayido's anxious voice, I stood up and sighed, cheered up and deliberately replied to her in a calm voice.

"What's wrong with you! Why did it take half a day to reply! You're out! ”

"It's okay! You watch your TV, I have a stomachache and diarrhea! I don't know if it's a rush to get wise, but I blurted out such a reason that I didn't want to be on the stage.

After a few seconds, I heard her reply angrily: "Stomach hurt? Then what are you throwing your hands on, there's something wrong! ”

Listening to her tone, I was no longer worried, so I shook my head that was a little dizzy, stood up again, and looked at myself in the mirror as if there was no change, well, since there was still me in the mirror, it was not dead.

Looking at the right palm again, it is still the same, and there is no uncomfortable feeling in the body, although my heart is temporarily a lot more steady, but I also know that in the few minutes just now, an important change must have taken place in my body, but I don't know what it is.

If it were someone else, I might have been scared half to death, or I would have to go to the hospital for a check-up, but I knew in my heart that this kind of change could not be detected by any modern medical equipment, and this should not be a ghost, because my father said that our bloodline is ghost-invasive, and it shouldn't be a virus...... Anyway, at least for now, there is nothing unusual, so I have to wait and see what happens, or I just resign myself to fate.

I washed my face with cold water, pressed the flush button on the toilet, and walked into the living room with a hippie smile on my face, pretending that I had just finished using the bathroom.

"Are you not used to eating Yunnan snacks? Did you eat bad at noon? Ayido asked, leaning over the couch with her legs curled up on me.

I walked up to her and sat down and said, "Maybe the food is not fresh, I have poor immunity, and as long as I eat vegetables cultivated by pesticides, I will have stomach trouble." It's good to pull it, don't worry. ”

She nodded as if she understood, and said casually: "Hey, dead people don't have to go to the toilet, which is a lot more convenient." ”

I saw that she was still smiling on her face, so I quipped, "Isn't there a famous saying that 'the today you have wasted is the tomorrow that those who died yesterday are infinitely yearning for'." It seems that you don't yearn for it, and you are complacent so that you don't have to go to the toilet. ”

"No, no, then I still want to live! As long as I can live, I am willing to have diarrhea every day. Ayido said seriously: "Don't you talk and don't talk, you said you want to help me!" ”

"I'm sure I'll help you! I'm kidding you earlier, I'm going to learn your zigzag bird writing now. ”

I stood up and took the opportunity to go back to my bedroom to look at the laptop again.

There was no trace on the screen, press the power, the computer lit up, and it was as usual.

Then open the downloaded ancient Yi materials sent by my father.

First of all, I opened the three texts, and the text jiàn with the number of A in the folder was opened.

A1 of the yellow paper and red letters is a scripture written in the ancient Yi language, this scripture is mainly used to exorcise demons and subdue demons, such as in whose house there is a frightened person or animal suddenly inexplicably seriously ill and something like that, then Bi Mo will be asked to use this spell to dispel the evil qi in their body, or the hidden spirit in the home.

The A2 corresponding to the red characters on white paper is the phonetic transcription written by Dad, and the A3 in black and white is the Chinese character translated by Dad.

I compared them one by one, and found that my father translated this scripture as "The Sutra of Cursed Ghosts", and some Chinese characters read: "...... Five thunders and three days, thunder and millions of soldiers, fire and copper arrows, evil demons turn into dust ......".

I repeatedly proofread the original text, and found that my father obviously moved the Taoist "Curse Ghost Sutra" directly to the scriptures of the Yi people, although the semantics are similar, but it is always like an uncle, the generations are similar, but the bloodline is far from the same. According to the original translation of this title, it should be more appropriate to "Wish the Ghost Sutra".

And if this text is explained in Chinese characters, it should be translated as "...... Greet the heaven and earth, millions of divine soldiers, in the fire, thunder and lightning, the demons are empty......"

Looking at the pronunciation annotation in this A2 text, there are also many mistakes, because Yi belongs to the Sino-Tibetan language family-Tibeto-Burman language family-Yi branch, and in this tribe, due to the dialect differences in Sichuan, Yunnan, Guizhou, Guangxi and other regions, the pronunciation of many words is very different.

And the source of my father's phonetic transcription may be due to the fact that my ancestors searched for notes from all over the place, so the pronunciation of different regions was collected. The homophony used in this "Wishing Ghost Sutra" is directed at the eastern dialect and a few sentences against the western dialect.

The reason why my father would confuse the Taoist "Curse Ghost Sutra" with the Yi people's "Wishing Ghost Sutra" is no wonder, because when Zhang Tianshi practiced in the southwest Shu and founded Taoism, he incorporated many witchcraft spells of the local southwest ethnic minorities and improved them, so there are many similarities in wording and semantics......

So I opened a few scriptures at random in the text jiàn folder, and took a look at it, and there were slight differences between the translation and the original work.

…………

Huh?

I suddenly felt that something was wrong......... But what is the problem, why is there always a strange feeling, I don't know where to feel uncomfortable.

I stopped proofreading, walked to the chaise longue and half-reclined, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, staring at the ceiling to savor the strange sensation that had just passed by......

Suddenly, I jumped up from the couch and broke out in a cold sweat.

I! I actually proofread my dad's translation mistake?!

I! I can read the ancient Yi language completely!!

For this sudden change, my brain was suddenly so excited that it was like being thrown into a bag of popping candy, and the whole brain was crackling, I wanted to cheer loudly but didn't dare to alarm Ayido outside, I wanted to kneel and bow again, but I didn't know where to bow like it, I just struggled to restrain myself, opened my mouth and held my breath and laughed silently, this qiē came too fast! It's so fast!

This feeling cannot be described in words, if you have to find a far-fetched metaphor, it is like standing in front of the blackboard in front of a junior high school student who has been puzzled for hundreds of years, scribbling and inexplicably solving the difficult problem of Goldbach's conjecture.

Now that all the previous mysteries had been opened, I looked at my right hand and thought back to the unbelievable blood rush and sudden fainting in the bathroom just now, and it was indeed a radical change.

I finally understood that the red handprint on the screen of the notebook turned out to be what the Void Elder said about "cultivating the mind method"!?

I can't believe that such a complex linguistics, the crystallization of the wisdom of those ancestors who have almost been cut off, and the effort and price to get it are only a few minutes of daring to touch the computer and faint.

I suddenly remembered that Zhang Wuji in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer accidentally learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the process of learning all the witchcraft of the ancient Yi language was obviously easier and easier.

It's easy to get to, and I don't have the face to sue others.

I lit another cigarette, trying to restrain my trembling excitement.

After a cigarette was over, I decided to pretend that nothing had happened, and I still wanted to take time to learn the ancient Yi language, firstly, to read through all the scriptures, and secondly, to see whether the sudden arrival of this skill was temporary or long-term.

Also, before casting a spell on Ayido's resurrection, I also need to look for some practical examples to practice the authenticity of these spells and witchcraft.

Elder Void, Elder Void, who are you sacred?

When I was thinking about it alone in the bedroom, the doorbell rang, and it was Jin Facai who called me downstairs to gather, and when I saw that the time was almost five o'clock, I changed into sportswear and prepared to go.

"Brother Bi Mo, should I go out with you?" Ayido leaned back on the couch and asked me weakly while watching TV.

I saw her lazy look, and I didn't really want to go out, so I said: "It's still bright, not to mention that you can't move, let's go out for dinner, and it won't take long to take a look and ask around, at most four or five hours, or you don't have to go." ”

"Well, I still want to watch TV, hehe. You guys go ahead, come back early, and pay attention to safety~" After saying that, he waved his hand to me, and then stared at the TV intently.

I lit her another incense stick, locked the door, and went downstairs to the hall with Jin Fa Cai.

Ah Hu was already waiting on the sofa in the lobby, and when he saw us going downstairs, he took out his cigarette butt and came forward to meet us.

It's still sunny ahead, and now it's starting to get cloudy again, coinciding with the rainy season, so the weather will last for months, but that's why Yunnan in summer won't be as hot as those furnace cities like Bayu and Jinling.

The king brown on both sides of the road is beautiful and straight, and the pedestrians on the road are also dressed in different colors, about 20 minutes after driving, it is obvious that there are more people dressed in Indian costumes along the road, and Ah Bao said that it is very close to the Zhongji Street, and these South Asians who walk around are businessmen who have been setting up shops on the street for many years.

After turning a corner, you will see an archway-style building entrance, which is the entrance of China-Myanmar Friendship Street.

We found a place to park the car nearby, and then went to the nearby restaurant first, Ah Bao led the way in front, saying that he wanted to invite me and Jin Facai to have a formal meal, and the banquet had been arranged by phone in the afternoon.

"Today's dinner is dinner, you can't drink, you have to do business after eating." Jin Facai didn't wait for me to speak, but made a preview first.

"Of course, wine has to be drunk, and things have to be done, you haven't had a decent meal since you came to Yunnan, if our Brother Long knows about it, he must teach us a lesson." Let's drink a little bit today, not too much, not too much. Ah Leopard replied as he led the way.

Ah Hu also hurriedly said: "If the guests come and don't drink wine, they will look down on us, you will follow the local customs, and it is okay to have a drink, you can rest assured here, the security is good, not to mention that our brothers are here, to ensure that you return to the hotel safely." ”

Jin Facai turned his head to look at me, I nodded, and he didn't say more, but said loudly: "Hey, what, what, is there the kind of dish that makes three mosquitoes in one dish?" ”

One sentence made everyone laugh.

After a while, I have walked into the entrance of Friendship Street, where there are all kinds of small shops lined up on the left and right, agricultural machinery supplies, textiles, special handicrafts, jade jewelry stores are lined up, and large and small food stalls, so that there is always a burst of salty fragrance in the air.

As I was walking all the way, I saw an uncle in his forties waiting at the door of a jewelry store in front of him, smiling and waving to Ah Bao from a distance, and Ah Bao also waved his hand, presumably he had already known each other.

Approaching the door, I saw that the uncle was not tall, his limbs were thin but his abdomen was slightly protruding, he was wearing a silk short-sleeved floral shirt, a pair of gray trousers and trousers were hot and straight, and a pair of hollow cowhide sandals were shiny on the floor.

"Come on, let's introduce, this is the owner of this jewelry store, surnamed Mai, who has been in the jade business here for more than 10 years, a Cantonese man, nicknamed 'Bao Foreman', and is very famous on this street. begged a Burmese wife, and the old man had his own jade mine. Ah Bao began to introduce on both sides: "These two are the distinguished guests of Brother Long who came from Shencheng." This is Brother Long's eldest brother, Boss Jin; This is Boss Jin's eldest brother, Boss Zang. ”

"Hey...... What kind of eyes does this stinky boy have, he can really break blindly. Jin Facai muttered in my ear: "When did you become my big brother?" ”

I smiled secretly: "I'm two years older than you in terms of age, so it's natural for you to call me Brother Sheng." ”

The foreman immediately came over to shake hands with the two of us, and said with a smile: "It's all big brother, it's all big brother!" Sit upstairs, have some tea, and start eating right away. ”

A group of people with the foreman into the store, the first floor of the store area of about 145 square meters, from all the way to see the store, this is a small scale, the store layout of the antique, the counter is all the Ming and Qing Dynasty style wood carved glass cabinets, in addition to some processed jade and jade jewelry, there is a special original stone ornaments display area, four or five salesmen are receiving some individual customers.

To the second floor, the middle area is a display area of fine jadeite large ornaments, most of the carved themes are Buddha statues or landscapes, the big one is one meter high, the small one is twenty or thirty centimeters high, all of them are displayed independently with glass treasure cages.

On one side of the exhibition area is an office, and on the other side it looks like a private room for guests.

We were invited into the private room, which is about 50 square meters open, with a six-foot peony painting hanging on the front wall, a circle of rosewood sofas and a golden silk nanmu root tea table under the painting, a rotating round dining table by the window, equipped with a dozen official hat chairs, and you can see the friendship street clinically.

At the other end of the private room, there is a small area, where an automatic mahjong table and a home theater are placed, and the corner is a bathroom.

"The two bosses are here for the first time in Ruili, I have the honor to entertain you today, this is not a big city than yours, if you don't take care of the coarse tea and light food, please forgive me." The foreman said a few polite words and invited us to the sofa next to the tea table.

"You don't have to see outside, it's all your own people~" Ah Hu said to the contractor: "The purpose of these two bosses this time, I have already told you in the afternoon, the person they are looking for, have you asked any news here?" ”

The foreman just nodded, and he was not in a hurry to answer, but he methodically washed a pot of tangerine peel Pu'er, scalded the teacup again, and poured tea for everyone before he raised his head and said with a slight smile: "If you want to ask about this, you really found the right person, although I am not sure where that person is, but I do know some inside information about the mine disaster." ”

"Oh? Internal news, oh mom, it seems that there is a play, hurry up and talk about it. Jin Facai urged.

"Come on, come on, take a sip of this twenty-year-old tea first."