Chapter 625: The Corpse Collector's Peep into the Heavenly Scripture

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The three of us got off the train, and the fourth uncle went straight to the electric city, and bought a Changhong color TV for our family, and I was shocked by the 17-inch new color TV, and stroked it carefully, for fear that it would disappear in front of me at a glance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info..

When I go back to Tunzi, I can show off my second baby's house.

In the afternoon, the four uncles and the three of them took a bus for more than five hours along the undulating road along the river, and finally arrived in the town before dark. Although we are a town, there are many of them in such a remote town, and almost all of them close early as soon as it gets dark, and there are only a few stray dogs on the street rummaging through the garbage heap over and over again.

There is only one guest house in the town that can live here, but because the floating population is small, there are almost no hotels, so it generally does not entertain leaders and does not open.

The eyes were about to get dark, and the fourth uncle said to the two of us: "It's going to be dark this day, and the cold wind is blowing on the surface of the autumn river, so let's find a place to live, and the province will catch a cold." ”

Xuan Qing said tiredly: "I, let's quickly find a place to live." I haven't had much rest in the past few days. But where the birds don't, there's not even a hotel, and you want your brother to sleep on the street! Could it be that you have relatives here?"

The fourth uncle replied, "When my sister died, she left her shop to me, and we will stay there for one night tonight, just to pay respects to her old man." ”

In this way, three people, carrying a large bag and a small wrap, as well as the brand-new color TV, drove into a remote old house on the edge of the town, I looked at the house carefully through the low courtyard wall, only to see that the spiders had been hung all over the eaves, the glass on the window was broken a lot, and there were black holes inside, but it did not make people feel uncomfortable, but it seemed to have a sense of intimacy at home.

Xuan Qing walked closer and said to the fourth uncle with a smile: "Tsk, although the house is not good, but the person who built the house is really discerning, the house is built on the safe eye of this town, which can ensure the stability of the house, and also make the town free of water and fire." ”

The fourth uncle sighed and pushed open the rusty and mottled iron door, and found the key to the door in a small jar next to the door.

Entering the house, the fourth uncle turned on the light, there was only a small counter in the hall, and there were some incense candles on it, and some bottles and cans that I had never seen, and the three of them slowly walked into the inner room, there was only a kang and a few bedding in the house, and a wooden box with a big lock, and a spiritual position in front of it, which was Jiang Banxian's wife, Han Fenglan.

But apparently no one had been here for a long time, and the house was covered with a thick layer of dust.

The fourth uncle respectfully walked to Han Fenglan's spiritual seat, bowed deeply, lit three more incense sticks, fell to his knees on the ground, and kowtowed three times. While kowtowing, he muttered: "Master, Li Si'er is not filial, and I failed to fulfill your old man's wishes, please forgive me." ”

When the fourth uncle worshipped, Xuanqing laid out the futon, fell asleep on the kang. After the fourth uncle worshipped, he told me to go to bed early, and he also fell asleep.

Although I was very tired, I didn't feel sleepy, and I had some strange things in the hall. Especially the small wooden swords hanging behind the counter, I really want to take them down and play with them.

In the fourth uncle's snoring symphony, I stood on tiptoe to reach the delicate wooden sword, but just as I was about to touch the hilt, the electric light in the hall flashed twice and went out.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into darkness, I thought that there was no one living for a long time, the wires were aging, so I had to grope my way back to sleep, but as soon as the lights went out, there was nothing, and I could only rely on the feeling when I came to slowly move with my hands on the wall.

As he walked, he heard a crisp sound of "bang", and he knew that he must have broken something in the dark.

I looked back and saw a shiny book on the ground, scattered around some porcelain fragments, I walked closer and picked up the glowing book, and blew the porcelain scraps on it, a treasure of the gods, but the surface of the book was coated with a layer of phosphor powder, and when I blew it, it was no different from ordinary books, and I felt bored.

It was still pitch black, and I didn't wake up by this shock, so I moved to the counter, lit a candle, and by the flickering candlelight, I carefully picked up the porcelain pieces scattered on the floor.

The book was thrown on the counter, and when I was done, I tried to put it in a safe place, and when I took it, it was filled with strange illustrations.

I saw a monster with a fish-headed body, holding a stick, with a hideous face, and I picked up the book curiously. When I was younger, I didn't have a TV, no comic strips, no computer, just a semiconductor covered in tape, but the signal was still blurry.

When I came home from school, I flipped through the language books over and over again, hoping to find some new illustrations. Because of the boredom of life at that time, fresh things wanted to touch a handful, I borrowed the dim candlelight, over and over again to turn the yellowed pages, until all the pages were finished, I didn't know, this book is called "Peep into the Sky", I don't know what age the product is, the pages are yellowed, some pages have been moth-eaten by insects, under a touch, turned into a few scraps of paper, fluttering and sprinkling.

The words in it are obscure, but I can read a thing or two, and the book is mainly about feng shui physiognomy and how to deal with ghosts, as well as various legends of strange beasts and evil ghosts.

But what attracted me the most was the beautiful illustrations, the methods of exorcism and demon reduction.

The book says: "During the five dynasties, there was a man of great wisdom, named Chen Zhi, who was proficient in all kinds of face-to-face exorcism techniques, and often exorcised evil spirits for the poor.

After Song Taizu pacified the world, Chen Zhi rode to Tokyo, and halfway to hear that Song Taizu had ascended to the throne and sat on the emperor, he looked up to the sky and laughed, so that he fell off the horse and said: "The world is decided!"

Later, Song Taizu heard about his fame, summoned him, and asked him to enter the court as an official. But Chen Zhi said that he said that he wanted to go to the rivers and lakes and couldn't live that kind of restrained life. Taizu couldn't, so he could only give him a name - Xiyi.

Later, Chen Zhi traveled all over the world and met Mai, who is said to be a branch of Taoism 'Mai School' (Mai majored in predictive divination, but many of the methods of exorcising ghosts and curing evil spirits were mostly lost, but they were unusually profound and complex. Legend has it that he was an immortal who lived in seclusion in the mountains. found that Mai's physiognomy was like a god, so he worshipped him as a teacher.

Mai told Chen Zhi to go to the stone room in Huashan to find him in winter, and Chen Zhi went to the appointment as scheduled, and Mai was kind and wise. and impart to him all that they know and learn. Since then, Chen has made great progress in physiognomy and has become a generation of Yixue masters. ”

This book is written by Chen Zhi, Chen Zhi and Mai learned the Taoist physiognomy that year, continued to travel around the famous mountains and rivers, encountered evil people to help, and created their own method of exorcising evil spirits.

However, the requirements for cultivating the method are extremely high, and you must first open the Heavenly Eye in order to be able to distinguish and judge ghosts. Then, according to the form of the ghost, in order to use various parts of the body, to make movements, just like a charm, can deter and subdue the ghost. It is also possible to attack the weaknesses of the individual according to their differences. Often, the winning result is only one move.

Although I only read a small part of the book, and the pages are incomplete, the illustrations are vivid and easy to understand.

I had a broken book, and I fell asleep on the counter unconsciously, and when I woke up, it was dawn and I had already gotten up, but Xuanqing was still asleep. The fourth uncle asked me at the counter, "Yiming, why didn't you go to sleep in the house last night, did your uncle snort too loudly?"

I smiled and said to the fourth uncle: "Your snoring shook the window frame, but I slept here because you snored, I just wanted to sit here for a while, but I fell asleep unconsciously." The fourth uncle nodded and said, "You stay here first, I'll go buy breakfast, and wake up Xuanqing by the way." ”

After speaking, the fourth uncle walked out slowly. I just wanted to get up but remembered last night's "Peeping Heaven", looked around, but disappeared, I thought it was the fourth uncle curious to take it, but I knew as soon as I knew that the original book because it could not withstand the thousands of years of sealing, last night after I finished reading, it turned into dust with the intervention of the air, but who knows, the dust of this room, there is a masterpiece of the world, fluttering with the wind. Mobile Visit: