197. Icon in the coffin
"Ji Ruo, who is this?"
Liang Shixian asked hesitantly.
Gu Shaoxuan's dress is really too much... How can anyone come to school early in the morning with a coffin on his back!
Although the school is a bit rudimentary......
Liang Shixian looked at the low fence around the school, as well as the half-open classroom, which was only one, and asked in a low voice, "Ji Ruo, is this a special custom here?" ”
Ji Ruo was a little confused: "What custom needs to carry a coffin?" ”
"Like keeping filial piety or something......"
“???”
Rao Yijiruo's brain circuit didn't react at once.
The corpses of the ancestors are carried with you, do you call this filial piety? This is too filial piety, isn't it?
Ji Ruo looked at Liang Shixian stunned: "Co-author, class leader, you studied brain circuits in college, right?" ”
Liang Shixian scratched his head, and after he finished speaking, he also felt that something was wrong.
If it were a local custom, these children would not be so scared.
The two of them didn't talk loudly, but Gu Shaoxuan was not an ordinary person, and the content of the conversation between the two was in his ears.
He smiled and said, "What this friend said is actually right, I am indeed guarding filial piety... By the way, do you need to handle the funeral business? It's better to handle this kind of thing while you're alive, after all, no one knows who will come first tomorrow or accidents, right?
Make an appointment in advance, and you won't be buried in a foreign country when the time comes.
I can tell you, on the border of our Great Xia, my family's funeral business is definitely the best, and there is no funeral shop comparable to my family!
To tell you the truth, Ji Ruo and I have become brothers, you are Ji Ruo's friends, that is my friend, now booked, I can also give you a six-fold discount, and give you an additional coffin... By the way, friend, do you like burial or cremation? ”
The so-called 'no one can compare', it is estimated that there is only one on the entire border... I've never heard of a funeral business on the border!
Liang Shixian stayed up all night to make courseware, his mental state was not very good, and when he heard this, he subconsciously replied: "If I can choose, I still want to be sanctified, thank you......"
"Huh! What's so good about sanctification, entering the earth for Anke is a tradition of our Great Xia since ancient times, and sanctification is really against ......"
Before Gu Shaoxuan finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted by Ji Ruo, and the young man said angrily: "I can't hide it, I didn't promise to bow to you yesterday!" ”
......
Ji Ruo pulled Gu Shaoxuan aside and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”
Although he is not very familiar with Gu Shaoxuan, judging from what Ji Ruo knows so far, this funeral shop owner named Gu Shaoxuan may have a bit of a problem with his brain.
Gu Shaoxuan couldn't help but exclaim: "What's the fun, I really want to help you teach your children!" ”
Ji Ruo said patiently: "You see that's the case, we have no shortage of teachers now, and all subjects already have special substitute teachers in charge......
"Nonsense, you still have a class that no one teaches."
"What class?"
"Classical funeral culture in Great Xia!"
“?”
Ji Ruo's face is dark, this is a lesson you gave yourself!
Ji Ruo said euphemistically: "Do you think it's appropriate for you to tell the children about this?" ”
"What's out of place? Isn't that knowledge? ”
"But this knowledge is not suitable for teaching in ...... classroom"
This time it was Gu Shaoxuan's turn to interrupt.
He looked at Ji Ruo and asked seriously, "Is there still a distinction between high and low knowledge?" What knowledge is not knowledge?
These things are indeed inherited by our ancestors, right? You can't just cut off the inheritance just because everyone is yearning for sanctification now, right? ”
Ji Ruo was surprised, he didn't expect Gu Shaoxuan to say such a thing.
Isn't there a distinction between high and low knowledge......
Think thoughtfully.
Because of the stereotype of Gu Shaoxuan, Ji Ruo preconceived that Gu Shaoxuan was not a serious person, but ......
Gu Shaoxuan looked at Ji Ruo and said sincerely: "You also saw it, what was the first reaction of those children when they saw me?" It's fear.
One should be in awe of death, of the dead, but not of the dead.
Is that right? I don't think it's right, so I want to do something, please, let me be a teacher. ”
Ji Ruo pondered for a moment.
"You answer me a question first."
"Please."
"Is this coffin you are carrying for storage, or is it ......?"
"Ah, this." Gu Shaoxuan smiled: "Didn't I say it, I'm keeping filial piety." ”
He took off the coffin behind him and carefully uncovered the lid in front of Ji Ruo.
A touch of golden light came into view.
"It's ......"
Gu Shaoxuan shrugged: "As you can see, a holy icon." ”
"Icon ......"
Ji Ruo's mouth opened wide in surprise.
The icon in the coffin was shriveled and twisted, without the majesty of other icons, and was only one-third the size of a normal icon.
The expression was extremely hideous, and there seemed to be a little fear remaining.
It's like something terrible happened to him when he died.
"This is my brother." Gu Shaoxuan looked at the statue in the coffin, and his tone suddenly became extremely gentle: "He, obviously not very brave, but he has to learn from other people's bravery, back then, ......"
Gu Shaoxuan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, but he didn't continue, but shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it, it's all an old-fashioned story, so let's not talk about it." ”
After thinking about it, Ji Ruo asked, "Why do you keep taking him with you?" ”
Gu Shaoxuan was silent for a moment and said: "He told me before he died, let me live well, our mountains and rivers in Daxia are good, he hasn't had time to see it, he said it's a pity, let me live, take a good look at it for him... Where can I see so many scenery alone? So I took him with me, and if I wanted to see it, I went to see it myself, although he couldn't see it now. ”
Ji Ruo looked down at the shriveled golden icon in the coffin, and suddenly said, "Have you prepared for class?" ”
"Huh?"
Ji Ruo looked at Gu Shaoxuan and said seriously: "I haven't prepared anything, how are you going to go to class?" We don't have textbooks for that. ”
Gu Shaoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced: "You agreed?" ”
"Saying this, I'm just a substitute teacher, what's the use of me saying yes or not? I'm not a principal. Ji Ruo rolled his eyes: "You have to go to class, but I can say in advance, you are not allowed to tell horror stories to children in class!" They are still young, and it is easy to scare them by telling horror stories. ”
"Haha, don't worry!" Gu Shaoxuan put the coffin on his back and said, "I knew you would promise me, because we are the same people." ”
Ji Ruo was puzzled: "I'm the same person as you?" Where did you know that? ”
Gu Shaoxuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Now, you also believe that the world after death exists, right?" The soul of the dead walked into the Yellow Spring, walked across the Nai He Bridge, drank the Meng Po soup, and reincarnated ......"
Ji Ruo frowned: "Isn't that feudal superstition?" ”
Gu Shaoxuan squeezed his eyes: "Superstition? Who knows, it's superstition, haha. ”
Then, Gu Shaoxuan turned around, waved his hand, and said, "Then I'll go to prepare for class, I'll see you later." ”
Ji Ruo was stunned for a long time, and suddenly muttered angrily: "Why does everyone like to play dumb riddles with me now?" ”
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