After returning home, I made a simple dark jade with a charm and a jade pendant, planning to use the spirit flag to find Grandma Hong, and then drip blood to fight the mystery inside.

The containers used to keep ghosts are either special bottles or coffins made of gloomy wood, and I don't have either now, and the coffins need to be made to order. Therefore, you can only make a dark jade with charms and jade pendants.

Jade is a very spiritual thing, and it can also absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to raise people, as long as it is treated with charms, it can also become a medium for the flow of yin energy. In ancient times, some Taoist priests did not want to accept one or two imps to spoil the magic weapons inherited by their masters, so they used magic tools to temporarily seal the ghosts, and then made a dark channel with jade pendants to transfer to other places.

In the same way, the jade pendant can be used as a channel to transfer spirits, so as long as it is slightly transformed, it can naturally become a dark jade that contains spirits temporarily.

However, this dark jade's ability to withstand is limited, and it cannot seal the spirit body forever. But I just need to have some buffer so that I can make a coffin.

When the contract was made, Grandma Hong asked me several times, asking me if I had promised her that as long as she found a disciple, she would let her go.

I nodded and solemnly said to her, "As long as you find a disciple, I will let you go immediately." "To be honest, I don't know how much I want her to go, so that I can save some money on the sesame oil offering.

It wasn't until I had sworn that Grandma Red gave me blood and asked me to beat her with the order. This kind of order is used by my Yin Mountain Sect to control the Yin Spirit, and once the order is issued, it means that I and the soldiers will be connected by blood. Unless I let her go, or I die, the soldiers will always be under my control. This is also why Grandma Hong asked me again and again, because she was afraid that she would want to leave in the future, but I didn't agree, so she couldn't get out of it.

It didn't take long for Uncle Qingsong to also come back from out of town. The two of us told Uncle Qingsong what happened at Aunt Mei's house, especially when it came to killing evil gods, Uncle Qingsong just nodded and said: "Killing a ghost can save a living person, this is not a sin, but a merit." Don't be pedantic when you should start, and break when you break it. ”

What he said was tantamount to agreeing with my approach, but the fat man's dead head didn't understand it when he said he was dead, and he thought that it would be better to send away the evil ghosts in the future.

In this regard, I glanced at him, over-exceeding, if I meet a very resentful ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life, and I'm over-exceeding.

I thought to myself, in the future, it would be better for me and the fat man to do things separately, the two of them have different ways of doing things, and it is really difficult to make do.

Idle and bored, I played playing cards for a while, and ran to the house to continue to swallow talismans and practice.

The next day, I went back to school with the fat man.

Originally, the university was very loose, you have the final say on whether to go or not, as long as you pass the scientific examination. But the fat man said that she was going to send flowers to Si Lijing today, and asked me to give him a strong courage.

I can't resist the fat man, so I can only go with him. However, I was ready to lose face with me.

When I went to the flower shop, I once again despised the fat man. Because the fat man actually bought a rose......

Although roses are similar to roses, they are not on the same level at all, and the price is almost ten times worse. As long as everyone knows, roses are a combination of passion and love in mythology, and the language of flowers also represents passion and love. Sending lovers should be sending roses

However, now that the fat man had bought roses several grades lower than roses, I had to despise his stinginess.

For my contempt, the fat man glanced at me and said with contempt: "Illiterate, you know a fart." You know that I have a tiger in my heart, sniffing roses. ”

I said, of course, that I know that this is a poem by the English poets, Sigfrey, Sassoon, and that the whole poem is: Talking, each holding once, disturbing all kinds of desires, plundering my present, strangling reason to its throne, my love has crossed the fence of the future, dreaming of freeing my feet, dancing

To me, the caveman seized the prophet, and Apollo sang to the deaf ears of Abraham, and I have a tiger sniffing the roses and examining my heart, my dear friend, for there is thy thy true self."

The fat man heard me read this poem, and asked me again: "Do you know what it means that I have a tiger in my heart, sniffing roses?" ”

I rolled my eyes: "I can't eat it anyway, what do I care about it?" ”

Next, the fat man told me the following story.

"Once upon a time, there lived a tiger in the forest, and his name was Dumb Brother. He grew up in this forest and wilderness, and in order to survive, he learned how to kill other animals to fill his stomach.

But one day, it began to get tired, he always felt that this was not the life he wanted, and his heart told him that there was something calling for it in the distance, and that was what it was waiting for, and it was the destination of its life.

So, Brother Du set off, followed the call in his heart, and went over the mountains to find the answer. He has been cut by thorns countless times, chased by lions, bitten by wolves, and scarred, but he has never given up the persistence in his heart.

Until ......, on a rainy night, Brother Du dragged his scarred body to a ruined wall that had been baptized by wind and rain and almost decayed. He licked the wounds on his body, which he had been scratched by the claws of the wolves as he fought for prey.

He had a small bowl-sized notch in his leg, and the hound bit off a piece of meat on his front leg. Once upon a time, the King of Beasts was outnumbered and went from being a hunter to a wounded prey.

Eroded by the rain, Brother Du's body was painful and cold. He tried to find a place to shelter from the rain, but he searched the neighborhood with his injured body, but could not find a place to stay. Later, he gave up, drooped his head, and honestly squatted in the corner, baptized by the wind and the torrential rain.

It was dawn and the rain stopped. When the first rays of the sun shone on Brother Dud's face, he slowly opened his heavy eyelids. What catches your eye is a small white flower with crystal water droplets on the petals. This is a rose, just under its own tiger body.

Curious, he lowered his head and gently approached the rose with his nose, and in an instant, an unprecedented fragrance intoxicated his soul. He felt more and more peaceful and serene in his heart. At the same time, the call in my heart became more and more intense.

It had forgotten its exhaustion, all its past battles, and he felt that with this rose, he felt that he would never feel tired.

At this moment, Brother Du knew that he had finally found what he was looking for, and finally found the call that appeared in his heart at that moment.

After the fat man finished the story, he continued to sigh: "The claws of the king of beasts can tear everything apart, shock the Quartet, never be soft in the face of the enemy, only strong and weak, no reason and virtue, non-stop conquest, never tired of conquest, but such a great and lofty ambition will also be attracted by the weak rose in the corner, impressed, forget the tiredness, bow his head, quietly, gently smell the fragrance of the rose."

Everyone has a tiger in their hearts, or is a tiger themselves, when you climb over the mountains, cross the desert that is deserted, walk through the deep forest that you can't see far away, even if you are covered with scars, it is worth it to meet the rose in your heart. Put away the disguise, reveal the true side, reveal the tenderness in your heart, and quietly take care of the rose, without the rose, the tiger will always be just a brute. I have a tiger in my heart, sniff the rose, if the tiger represents strength, then the rose represents weakness, if the tiger represents a man, the rose represents the woman who is loved in the man's heart. ”

After speaking, the fat man picked up a rose, put it next to his nose and sniffed it gently, with a look of intoxication.

The tiger named Brother Dumb that the fat man said was actually talking about himself, since the last time Si Lijingyun called the fat man a nerd, the fat man gave himself a name called Brother Dumb.

Listening to the story of the fat man, my heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, the tiger sniffed the rose, what a noble sentence, now the fat man has found the rose in his life, and mine? Where is my rose, I am a person who is destined to commit a lonely word, a disciple of the Absolute Sect, and I am destined to be lonely and helpless in this life. When I fall in love with someone, it means killing someone. Besides, I'm blind in one eye, and who will look at me!

The fat man nudged me and asked me what was wrong

I woke up from my distraction and disguised myself and said, "It's nothing, I just want to laugh, but I'm afraid of hurting your young heart, so I just hold back." ”

The fat man asked me again, "Why do you want to laugh?" ”

I said, "Don't you think it's very joyful for a fat man of 150 pounds to sniff roses?" Are you a tiger sniffing rose, a fat tiger abusing a rose......"

", you're insulting my sincerity to Sister Jingjing." The fat man pounced on me with his teeth and claws

"Hey, the lover of your dreams has appeared......" At the last moment, I saw Si Lijing walking out of the school gate.

As soon as the fat man heard that Si Lijing had come out, he immediately threw me down and ran up with a fart.