Chapter 9: Taoist Qingdan
I haven't dreamed of chasing a mountain for months, and tonight the story continues.
Lin You was very guilty after learning that Chen Xin's family had an accident, and he cared about it many times openly and secretly, but was blocked by Chen Xin.
There are many children of high-ranking cadres in the mountains, and Xu Yan and his wife saw that there was no room for things to turn around, so they vaguely mentioned a few words to them, but the officialdom is treacherous and unpredictable, and how can these children of the family be able to influence it.
The Chu family is a representative of the Democratic Party, Chu Zhaozhou opened to his father, there may be a glimmer of life in the matter, however, when Chen Xin thought about it for a long time before putting down his self-esteem and going to him, he shook his head regretfully, saying that the family affairs were not in his charge, and he could only do his best.
The Chu family is regarded as two generations of single transmission, a hundred years later, everything in the family is not his, if he can't even manage the affairs of the family, then who can interfere? Chen Xin heard the implied refusal in his mouth, but everyone understood the truth of Mingzhe's self-preservation, Chen Xin had to nod and suppress the bitterness in his heart, and thanked Chu Zhaozhou.
In 1973, when the students who were chasing the mountain were on vacation, Chen Xin and Chu Zhaozhou went down the mountain together and met Chu Zhaozhou's wife and son at the foot of the mountain.
When he heard the little boy call Chu Zhaozhou's father, Chen forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.
Everyone knows that it is an open sweet secret that Chu Zhaozhou likes Xu Tinglan, but now, the concubine is not married, but Jun is married, and there is such a big child, so this seemingly sweet secret suddenly became a scandal.
Chu Zhaozhou didn't expect them to come to the foot of the mountain, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come here?" ”
Mrs. Chu didn't hear his displeasure, her smile was gentle, with the love of a parent, "Yao'er said that she wanted to see you soon, so I brought him here." ”
He looked at Chu Yao and took his hand with a happy face, swept Chen Xin's face with the corner of his eye, frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, and didn't speak again.
And Chen Xin was frightened for almost a year, but at this time he saw the hope that his parents could be saved, and he threatened Chu Zhaozhou when they separated. This honest and sincere person on weekdays, when he persecuted Chu Zhaozhou, he looked like a devil.
Chu Heng suddenly woke up, his grandfather Chu Zhaozhou ...... does love Xu Tinglan, and does have a motive to kill his father. He was thinking about it when he heard the sound of the door opening, and Xu Tinglan walked in, "Did you have that dream again?" ”
He sat up, his face was a little sleepy, his eyes were clear, and his tone was affirmative: "I'm Junli?" It was like verifying his long-standing conjectures.
She is a person with beautiful scenery and moonlight, birds and flowers, nodded unexpectedly, turned around, and conjured a whip out of thin air in her hand, pumping the howl of "ahhh
However, each bearing is extraordinary, and the demeanor is still the same. Chu Heng quietly looked at the ghost in front of him who looked similar to everyone in his dream.
The ghosts wailed, and they were so consumed by resentment that they lost the quality of their lives, "Senior sister, how can you attack us because of an outsider." ”
Xu Tinglan's face was calm, "You know how important he is, so why do you question me about this." Chu Heng looked at them quietly, "Why did you die?" ”
The ghosts were angry and glared at him hatefully: "We died because of your grandfather." ”
Chu Heng took the whip handed over by Xu Tinglan and felt the fear they felt when they looked at the whip, "Why did you come to me?" ”
The expressions of the ghosts changed, they looked at him pitifully, and Qi Qiran said in unison: "Senior brother, you have to avenge us." ”
Chu Heng was baptized by the gaze of all the ghosts, and his attitude was a little unpredictable, although he didn't know why Chu Zhaozhou harmed them, but Chu Zhaozhou was his grandfather after all, and blood was a constant bond.
The ghosts continued to brainwash him, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "You were also killed by him in your previous life." "I kind of hate that iron doesn't make steel.
Xu Tinglan next to him conjured a whip in his hand and threatened, "Will you go?" ”
Those ghosts were afraid of her, and they dared not speak out in anger for a while, looked at her hatefully, and quickly pulled away.
The whip in Chu Heng's hand turned into a glowing orange powder and disappeared into the air, he lowered his head and looked at the quilt, his mind empty.
Xu Tinglan looked at him in a daze, and approached suspiciously, but he held his hand, looked at her and smiled open-mindedly, "You can catch it this time, right?" She remembered the last time the ghost wandered in his room, and she couldn't help but laugh.
The next day, Xu Tinglan took him to Qingdan Temple, and he thought that his family had been restless recently, so he agreed, not wanting to meet Mrs. Yu, who had been waiting for a long time, outside.
As soon as Mrs. Yu saw Xu Tinglan, she was furious, and came over to ask her, "Is it the token you stole it, isn't it?" ”
This word "stealing" is not as good as Chu Heng's word "borrowing", Xu Tinglan lightly shook her head, and after becoming a half-demon, she opened her eyes and said nonsense very well, "Mrs. Yu, don't spew blood." ”
She didn't admit it, and she had no evidence, so she could only sprinkle in front of everyone, "If you don't hand it over, I'll follow you." Xu Tinglan's light face was cracked, and just as she was about to speak, Chu Heng patted her on the shoulder, and did not save Mrs. Yu's face in the Chu family, but gave a step along the way: "Why don't you go with us Mrs. Yu?" ”
Mrs. Yu looked at Xu Tinglan and nodded without hesitation.
Xu Tinglan's face was cold all the way, and the good world of two people became a group tour.
Qingdan Temple is famous for fortune-telling, in the early years, it was calculated for the dignitaries, there was no one who could not be counted, the dignitaries at that time were also willing to be generous, and the temple at this time was several times larger than forty years ago.
Outside the temple sat a young Taoist priest in his twenties, with a simple and honest body that had not entered the world. ”
Sarcasm flashed on Mrs. Yu's face, glanced at Xu Tinglan, and deliberately said, "I lost something recently, who stole it for me?" ”
The Taoist priest kindly reminded, "In front of the Taoist ancestor, don't say stealing." ”
Mrs. Yu nodded perfunctorily, and her tone was lost, "I recently lost a token," seeing his calm face, he began to talk exaggeratedly, "That was engraved by Master Chu when he was young, and seeing the token is like seeing the head of the Chu family......"
The Taoist priest listened gently, and answered a few words from time to time, Mrs. Yu was encouraged and wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Xu Tinglan's words, "Isn't it something I didn't want before?" ”
Mrs. Yu's eyes widened and she looked at her angrily, "You can also say this." ”
Xu Tinglan looked at her lightly, and the mockery in her eyes was so slow that it was about to overflow.
"Female donor, I'm afraid I can't find this token." The young Taoist priest said.
Mrs. Yu's face changed, and she meant something, "But someone stole it?" The Taoist priest no longer corrected her words and shook his head, "It has been returned to its original owner." Mrs. Yu was surprised, "I didn't." ”
The Taoist priest smiled, "This 'master' is not the other master, it refers to the owner who should get the token." ”
Mrs. Yu's good mood for chatting with him just now was gone, and she was a little annoyed, "You mean, I don't deserve it." ”
The Taoist priest shook his head, "No, no, the female donor has a noble temperament, but the vulgar thing is not worthy of the female donor." ”
Mrs. Yu was a little irritable, "What about marriage?" What do you think? ”
The Taoist priest pinched his fingers and counted again...... After more than a dozen times, Mrs. Yu couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you okay?" He pointed at Xu Tinglan impatiently, "I can't count it, you count her." ”
After a while, the Taoist priest looked at Xu Tinglan, who was silent, depressedly, and didn't calculate it.
Mrs. Yu lost her temper and pointed at Chu Heng, "Then you count him." ”
The Taoist priest cried with a sad face, arched his hand, and his voice was apologetic, "Poor Dao is not good at learning and art, look forward to a few donors Haihan." "Immediately order someone to ask the master to Xi Tan.
Soon, I saw an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind and Taoist bones, and walked out with a few Taoist priests. The young Taoist priest helped Xi Tan sit down, his voice was a little aggrieved, "Master, apprentice, you are not good at learning, so I can only ask your old man to come out and have a look." ”
Xi Tan patted the apprentice's hand comfortingly, and inadvertently met Xu Tinglan's cold gaze, and met the familiar face, and suddenly felt numb in fright...... The same face as it was forty years ago.
The Taoist priest felt the stiffness of the master and asked in confusion, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”
Xi Tan was shocked, and after listening to the Taoist priest finish what he had just done, he said, "You have encountered a demonic obstacle. ”
The Taoist priest was surprised, "Didn't the master say that only men in the human world can have magic obstacles?" ”
Xi Tan pointed at Mrs. Yu, "This is the magic barrier that you can't avoid, escape, or forget in your life." The young Taoist priest looked at her in confusion.
Mrs. Yu was more secular than a Taoist priest, and when she heard what he meant, she glanced at Chu Heng's face carefully, and scolded Xi Tan, "You bull-nosed old Taoist, don't talk nonsense, he is a monk, the six roots are pure, I am a layman, but don't have anything to do with him." ”
Xi Tan frowned and looked at Mrs. Yu unhappily, "If the female benefactor has nothing else to do, let's go by myself." ”