Chapter 95: The Fat Man Is a Good Boy
Wen Shuo, who was physically and mentally tired, sat down at the desk, took a paper and pen from the side, and wrote down the meaning and efficacy of the "anti-evil charm", "leading the evil charm" and "driving away the thunder charm", and took a brush on a few pieces of cut rune paper, and drew a few runes casually, which were "five thunder exorcism charms", "underworld qi charms", "yin and eye opening charms", "jue spirit charms", "two yi subterfuge charms", and similarly, also wrote down a summary of the efficacy.
Strictly speaking, these few talismans, as well as the talismans that have been used in the previous real practice books, are no longer talismans.
Wen Shuo didn't care about the outflow of runes, there were no spells, mental methods, qi flow, and the consistency with the five elements of yin and yang between heaven and earth when making calligraphy runes, and the runes were just ugly patterns sketched at random, without the slightest practical significance.
Outside the office door.
Yang Jingbin paced back and forth from time to time, and sometimes squatted down to ponder when he was tired, but he was never five meters away from the door.
Talking counts, just to be a person who guards the door.
He had a hunch that he was likely to open a new chapter in the archaeological world, starting with runes, comparing and researching the patterns on ancient characters and many unearthed cultural relics, and then solving the mysteries in archaeological history - Yang Jingbin was not a conceited person, he judged that someone must have thought of this idea and put it into research, but it was unsuccessful. The reason is that there are too few real metaphysical masters, and even if they can find them, how many people are willing to tell others about the runes in the inheritance and the meaning of the runes?
Therefore, even if some ancestors have conducted research in this area, they have also found some runes, but unfortunately they are either Taoist runes or fake runes drawn by charlatans.
And Wen Shuo ......
Yang Jingbin believes that he is not a liar, but trusts Li Ningyu, a wealthy collector in Xiangjiang Port, Ma Youcheng, a collector in Beijing and an expert in cultural relics identification, who has a talisman at home, and does not hesitate to be questioned by others to praise Wen Shuo's master, the old man surnamed Han is a real master of metaphysics; Ma Youcheng, in several private conversations with Yang Jingbin, tells about the many strange events he has experienced, as well as the warlocks who have seen real skills.
As Yang Jingbin said to Wen Shuo, he is not superstitious about metaphysics, but he respects and believes that there are strange people in the rivers and lakes and strange things in the world.
So, why can't archaeological and historical research start from this aspect?
It must be known that the further back the history, the longer the time is from now, the stronger the superstition of human society about metaphysics, from emperors and generals to ordinary people, no matter whether they are good or bad, no matter what industry they are engaged in, who does not believe it?
Therefore, many unexplained and incomprehensible patterns in archaeological discoveries should have at least a small part related to runes.
Perhaps the runes have no substantive literal meaning and do not represent any humanistic thoughts, but as long as we can understand the efficacy and use of each rune from a metaphysical point of view, we can guess and infer the origin and function of those cultural relics with rune patterns in tombs or historical sites, their owners or descendants, why they placed such cultural relics at that time, what their lives and beliefs were, and so on.
Suddenly, the door opened.
Wen Shuo looked out and said, "Teacher Yang, come in and talk." ”
"Oh, okay. Yang Jingbin immediately showed impatient excitement, entered the office and closed the door, and didn't bother to look at Wen Shuo, who was already sitting on the sofa, so he went to the desk and picked up the manuscript paper with the general explanation, and roughly scanned it, then looked at Wen Shuo and said, "Why are there only these?"
"If you keep writing it all at once, it's going to be fatal. Wen Shuo muttered, taking a sip of the cold water from his cup.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yang Jingbin noticed that Wen Shuo's cheeks were pale and his mental state was not very good, so he put down the manuscript paper and talismans, walked over and asked with concern: "Are you not feeling well?
"No need. Wen Shuo shook his head and said: "I thought about it just now, you can keep that jade gourd, anyway, no matter how valuable this jade gourd is, it is not enough to buy the talisman I booked, you can take these talismans to study first, the process of the talisman is too exhausting, so I have to take it slowly, every once in a while I am free, if my physical condition allows, I don't need you to urge and remind, I will come to the office to write the talisman myself." In addition, I don't want to curry favor with you against my will, if you don't want money, I have lost too much, and you don't have money now, so you owe me, I won't say how much, you give it on your own terms, it doesn't matter how much, when you have money, when you give it to me, or how many times you can give it. Of course, it's okay if you don't give money...... Teacher kindness and affection are inherently priceless, and talking about money is too vulgar, and it is easy to hurt feelings. ”
With that, Wen Shuo got up with some difficulty and walked out, waving his hand.
"Wen Shuo......" Yang Jingbin stood in front of the desk, with tears in his eyes, speechless.
"Remember to keep it a secret for me, otherwise, it will hurt me. Wen Shuo had already walked to the door, smiled a little haggardly, and closed the door.
in the office.
Yang Jingbin silently wiped away the tears that had been uncontrollable from the corners of his eyes, turned back to the desk and sat down, just picked up the runes and manuscripts on the table, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was immediately stunned - he remembered that day, Wen Shuo went to the Institute of Cultural Relics to find him, but it was just to send a talisman...... Obviously unreasonable.
And Yang Jingbin clearly remembers that his mental state in the past two days has not been very good, especially before Wen Shuo looked for him, he would have a headache and dizziness from time to time, and he couldn't concentrate, so that Wen Shuo, a freshman, came to the Institute of Cultural Relics to find him, and he came out in a daze despite violating the regulations, and personally took Wen Shuo into the heavily guarded office area of the institute, and after that, he suddenly fell into a short coma, and woke up from the coma, and his mental state quickly recovered. Now that he looks back and recalls it carefully, especially knowing that Wen Shuo is the heir of a master of metaphysics, he can write talismans and recite spells, and Li Ningyu and Ma Youcheng have sworn many times to mention the authenticity of strange things, Yang Jingbin can't help but start to doubt: "Could it be that that time, Wen Shuo found out that there was something wrong with me during class, so he couldn't wait to find the research institute and give me a talisman?" If it is true, then Wen Shuo gave the amulet at that time, it can only be an excuse, and the amulet is useless, because when he took out the amulet to give it away, I had already woken up from a coma, and my physical and mental discomfort began to recover quickly......"
With such suspicions, Yang Jingbin couldn't help but seriously recall every detail, he remembered that when he woke up from a coma, he found that there was something wrong with the broken sword, and he suspected that Wen Shuo had secretly replaced the broken sword, but later the facts proved that the broken sword was fine!
He remembered that he had accidentally cut his finger by the broken sword.
He remembered that he still felt that the broken sword seemed to have a distinctive, invisible and untouchable aura.
After entering the archaeological field for so many years, Yang Jingbin has heard and seen many, many things that are contrary to common sense, but because he has never experienced it himself, he has never believed in the products of superstition such as yin and evil, ghosts, and ghosts.
Yang Jingbin frowned, slowly stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out, and his heart was heavy. happened to see Wen Shuo's back, walking unhurriedly in his military training uniform, not at all like he usually walked like a flyer although he was obese.
In the office of the Institute of Cultural Relics that day, Wen Shuo's complexion when he left was the same as when he left just now, he was pale and haggard, as if he was tired.
What did he do that day?
Today, he wrote a note!
He said that the calligraphy is not so simple, and he also talked about the disadvantages and metaphysical principles of many calligraphy symbols - at that time, listening to Wen Shuo babbling those words, Yang Jingbin still felt funny, thinking that it was just a trick to deceive people and pretend to be.
What now?
Yang Jingbin lowered his head and said softly to himself: "Could it be that Wen Shuo came to me that day to ...... Help me?"
It's a big possibility!
Because, Wen Shuo was originally a good boy with a simple heart, kindness and honesty. Originally, he didn't want people to know the identity of the inheritor of the Xuanfa, he was so low-key and humble, and he was strong and helpless to hide this secret, but in fact it had nothing to do with him, but when he needed him to stand up, he took the risk of being exposed, and did his best to save a teacher who didn't have a deep friendship at all.
Even if metaphysics is really superstitious and deceitful, Wen Shuo does this......
It is enough to make people feel grateful and admired.
Watching Wen Shuo's broad back disappear at the bend of the road, Yang Jingbin unconsciously burst into tears.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
When Wen Shuo came out of the drawing class in the second teacher, he saw the head teacher Yang Jingbin standing at the foot of the long steps, waving to him with a smile, obviously waiting here for a long time, so he felt resentment and a trace of hope: "What are you doing, I just got the cheap of Lao Tzu in the morning, and I came again? Or, he has already come back to his senses, so he has fallen into Lao Tzu's bitter flesh touching trick?"
The classmates who got out of class together all stepped forward to greet Yang Jingbin.
After Yang Jingbin responded to a few classmates gently, he looked at Wen Shuo, who was pouting and smiling, and said, "Wen Shuo, come with me to the office." ”
"Teacher Yang, you ...... Something?" Wen Shuo was a little reluctant.
"Let's go. Yang Jingbin didn't say anything else, turned around and got on the bicycle and left.
Several students looked at this scene and showed envy - probably only Wen Shuo could be called to the office by the head teacher twice a day, right? Moreover, Teacher Yang seemed to be in a good mood, obviously not to call Wen Shuo to the office to teach.
Wen Shuo had no choice but to say goodbye to a few classmates, ride his unique broken three-wheeled wheel in the entire Beijing University, and catch up with Yang Jingbin with a clang.
in the office.
Yang Jingbin sat down at the desk, took out a passbook from his pocket and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "That Yongle royal jade gourd pendant, I went to find Ma Youcheng in the afternoon and sold it for 200,000 yuan...... It's all in this passbook, you can take it. ”