Chapter 59: The Book of Yellow Springs
Chinese Looking at the Huangquan book lying quietly in the urn, my heart was already surging, and my grandfather began to cough up blood constantly, motioning me to take the book to him.
I hurriedly brought this Huangquan book to my grandfather, and his face looked very bad at this time, pale and bloodless, as if he might die at any time.
Looking at my grandfather's appearance, my heart hurt like a pinprick in my heart, and I hurriedly asked my grandfather if it mattered, I knew that he had something to say to me, but I couldn't bear to look at his uncomfortable appearance, so I persuaded him again to send him to the hospital first.
Grandpa shook his head, said he was fine, and motioned for me to sit aside.
I hurriedly pulled out a stool and sat down, and then looked at my grandfather with a worried face, and my grandfather gently stroked the Huangquan book on the table with his only remaining hand, and for a while the whole person became full of thoughts, as if recalling many memories that had been sealed by him for more than 20 years.
"Wu Dao!" Grandpa suddenly called me, I hurriedly nodded, and said what is the matter with grandpa!
Grandpa coughed twice again, and then asked me to tell him about my trip to the bottom of the reservoir.
I nodded hurriedly, quickly sorted out my thoughts, and then tried to tell my grandfather the whole experience of the city in vain in the most concise and clear way.
At first, there were not too many emotional fluctuations on Grandpa's face, until I talked about when we met Wang Bilin in the City of Vain Death, the expression on Grandpa's face began to change, and then to Yin Yang Xiucai and Ghost Face Hou, until finally when I found out that Ghost Face Hou was actually my father, the expression on Grandpa's face froze at that time.
However, although Grandpa was shocked, he did not interrupt my speech in the middle, until I finished telling all the experiences in the City of Vain Death, I found that Grandpa's eyes were already full of tears, he first sighed, and then coughed violently a few times, these coughs were mixed with blood, and Grandpa's body was also shaking, as if he was about to fall off the stool at any time.
I hurried over to hold my grandfather, who waved his hand at me immediately to signal that he was okay.
He turned his head, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and sighed softly that it was almost twelve o'clock.
"Wu Dao, since that Emperor Yi has sealed the Hell Monarch Seal in your Nine Yin Absolute Veins and taught you the Huangquan Curse, then he must have a conspiracy, and this conspiracy is very likely to be related to the Yin Tianzi two thousand years ago!"
I nodded, and my thoughts were similar to those of my grandfather, but I didn't dare to figure out the ultimate purpose of the old man Na Diyi.
At the same time, my heart is also bright and the same as Spiegel, the old man Di Yi is helping me in the city of vain death, just to use me to help him achieve his plan, I don't know who the true identity of this old man Di Yi is, let alone what he is planning, but since he wants to protect me, he does not hesitate to bring the entire city of vain death into the void crack, which is enough to show that his plan is not ordinary.
Grandpa pondered for a moment, and then asked me to make him a cup of tea, after drinking this cup of tea, grandpa pushed the Huangquan book on the table in front of me, and said, "Wu Dao, since things have come to this point, you have become a chess piece in this big game of chess, this is a fateful arrangement that you can't escape no matter what!" ”
I nodded, but I felt a mess in my heart, I asked my grandfather what I should do now, and my grandfather replied, "You can only take one step at a time, but no matter what, you have to remember that your heart is on the right path, although the Huangquan Book was created by the Yin Tianzi, but I have also studied this Huangquan Book, and found that this book itself is very evil, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the Demon Dao, and there are many forbidden techniques in it, all of which are against the ethics of the Heavenly Dao, and if you start it in vain, you may be cursed by the Heavenly Dao at any time!" So, be sure to pay attention. ”
I hummed and said that grandpa rest assured, no matter what, I will not lose my heart.
Grandpa glanced at me with relief, and said, "The Huangquan Book is divided into three chapters: Hundred Ghosts, Yellow Springs, and Taboos, remember, although the secret techniques in the Huangquan Forbidden Art can deal with the demons and monsters in the Hundred Ghosts chapter, but all of them are mainly killed. ”
"God has the virtue of a good life, the Buddhist family tree sings the Buddha to all beings, but human beings claim to be the spirit of all things, so they arrogantly think that all alien races are demons and monsters, but I don't know that in the eyes of alien races, human beings are the biggest demons, all things have spirits, and all living beings are equal, therefore, even if you encounter demons and monsters in the future, you still have to take excess as the first choice, punish and hurt yin virtue, and it is easy for you to fall into the devil's way!"
After saying this, my grandfather motioned for me to put away the Huangquan book on the table, and continued, "You were born with nine yin veins, and you were already worried about evil ghosts, after this, there will definitely be strange events around you that ordinary people can't encounter in their lives, plus you are now carrying two great treasures, and you are guilty of it, so be careful about everything!" ”
I nodded heavily, from my grandfather's tone, I always felt as if he was explaining to me what was going on, I couldn't help but feel a tightening in my heart, saying Grandpa, you don't have to worry, I have a seal of hell in my body, the old man Di Yi once said, even if the lord of the underworld, Emperor Yama, came in person, he couldn't see that the Huangquan Book was hidden on my body, you see it's not too early, or I'll send you to the hospital immediately.
Grandpa rejected me again, saying that you were born with nine yin veins, and you will be able to read the Dao technique once, and then although there are many demons around you, the forbidden art and the Huangquan spell in the Huangquan book cannot be abused, so you must find the Daomen people as soon as possible and learn some Taoist skills to defend yourself! “
At the same time, although no one will be able to discover the Yellow Spring Mantra and the Yellow Spring Book sealed on your body, there will inevitably be accidents, you must write down the entire content of the Yellow Spring Book in the shortest possible time, and then completely destroy the Yellow Spring Book, so as not to cause endless trouble!
I hummed and nodded heavily, and at this time Grandpa slowly stood up, and he finally glanced at me with his bloodshot eyes, which were full of reluctance and farewell!
"Wu Dao, find a way to achieve the priesthood of the underworld as soon as possible and break the curse of the Nine Yin Absolute Veins on your body, but remember, even if you can't break the curse after three years, you can't use the forbidden technique in the Huangquan Book without authorization to find another Ziwei life grid to change your life for you, Grandpa missed it once twenty years ago, and now, you must not make a mistake again and again!"
After saying this, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his grandfather's mouth, and then he fell to the ground.
I shook my whole body, hurriedly called grandpa, and ran towards him to support him as soon as possible, only to find that my grandfather's body was already cold and stiff.
I shuddered, and instantly realized that the body of the bus driver borrowed by Grandpa had already died before we returned to the coffin shop, and the reason why he urged us all the way back to the coffin shop was to have enough time to hand over the Huangquan book to me, and then complete this final conversation with me.
A heart-rending sensation instantly swept through my body, and I shouted grandpa, tears sliding from the corners of my eyes
At this moment, in my ears, my grandfather's voice sounded again, the voice was illusory and ethereal, and it was mixed with a hint of empty sound.
I looked up in the direction of the sound and saw my grandfather's ghost standing next to me, looking at me with a kind face.
Maybe it was because he was afraid that I would be worried and reluctant, but my grandfather always had a faint smile on his face, but this smile was unusually stiff, and it was obviously pretended.
At this time, my grandfather is no longer the appearance of a bus driver, but has changed to a face that I am so familiar with, a face that has been with me for 20 years, meticulous but extremely stern to me, he is my grandfather, Wu Zhenlong, a famous coffin maker of the Bashu generation.
But now, the coffin maker is long gone, for he is dead, and his soul is about to leave me.
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