Chapter 146: The Master's Grace Is Deeper Than Heaven and Earth
I remember that day in the school, I did tell the children the story of Song Dingbo's ghost hunting. And in order to keep the children from being afraid of ghosts, he also said the phrase "ghosts return......
This veteran must have been there himself, otherwise he would never have known so clearly. Since he had been to Maple Leaf Town in the Yang World, and had been lying on the wall outside the school, he must be a person.
Since he is not lying, and he is still a person, it means that this is indeed a human village connecting the two worlds of yin and yang, as he said.
Whew, finally in a safe place!
Although the villages that connect the two worlds of yin and yang, there are also many wandering spirits. But after all, it belongs to the territory of the Yang World, and there is definitely not much danger.
Qin Yifan let out a long sigh of relief.
said humbly: "It's just a class, why are you waiting here?"
"Waiting is a must, since the old man has been taught in the teacher's class, he should respect him as a teacher. As the old saying goes, "The kindness of the Master is more than heaven and earth, and there are many parents who are important!" said the old man, "It is just a small greeting, and it is far from enough to express the respect that the old man has for his husband." ”
"Sir, you are so polite. Qin Yifan said.
I thought to myself, the people of this world are so kind. Just eavesdropping on one of your own lessons, learning something, and being so respectful to yourself!?
And he also said that the kindness of the Master is more than heaven and earth, and more important than parents, which is too exaggerated.
"The old man's surname is Tang, and there is no life in cursive characters. Since Mr. came to the village, he would sit in the cold house, so that the old man could fulfill the friendship of the landlord. The old man said.
"It turned out to be Mr. Tang. Qin Yifan said, "Since the old gentleman is kind to invite, Xiao Ke is disrespectful." ”
"Mr. Qin, everyone, please!"
Led by Donald Wai, the three of them walked across the stone bridge.
"The poem that Mr. Qin wrote just now is simply exquisite. Tang Wusheng led the way and said, "Morning Expedition, this is a post station where the souls are escorted to the underworld, and the ghosts get up every day to escort the ghosts, isn't this the Morning Expedition?"
While interpreting, he shook his head and shook his head, as if he felt that the aftertaste was endless: "The ghost who is sad in his hometown, the ghost who was taken to the underworld here, which one is not sad, and which one is not missing his homeland and relatives?
"Mr. Donald has won the prize. Qin Yifan said humbly.
"Especially the following sentence, the sound of the chicken is in the month, and the track is frosty...... It is a more ancient and unheard of sentence. Tang Wusheng said excitedly, "Great, great! These two sentences have already taught the old man infinite lessons." If you want to fully comprehend it, it is estimated that it will cost you a few more ...... Ten years. ”
"The grace of the gentleman is indeed more than heaven and earth!"
These two lines of poetry have a great favor to him again? Qin Yifan was speechless. The beauty of these two poems, he has to understand for decades? His IQ is not so low. Although the two sentences of Jisheng Maodian Moon Traces Banqiao Frost are indeed the eternal sentences of the previous life, they will not have to be understood for decades, right?
said: "Old man, if you are so polite, I feel a little uncomfortable. Along the way, he was constantly aggressive towards Qin Yifan, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he was even a little honestly afraid.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too excited and out of shape just now!" Tang Wusheng said.
Heading all the way to the village, Qin Yifan was already able to see those thatched houses up close, which were indeed places inhabited by humans. In one house, the sound of sleeping snoring could be heard, and even a family had gotten up, children were playing in front of the door, and housewives were cleaning the courtyard of the room.
"It seems that this is indeed a village on earth. Huang Yirong said.
"Yes, although there is also a lot of yin here, there is also a lot of yang. An Lingxi nodded.
Regarding the conversation between the two, Tang Wusheng did not pay attention to it.
It didn't take long for several people to arrive at the gate of the grand manor. Tang Wusheng pushed open the door of the beast's head and respectfully saluted Qin Yifan.
Just like a very polite student treats a teacher, he said, "Mr. Qin, please! ”
Walking into the manor and entering the main hall, Tang Wusheng lit the oil lamp in the room, and suddenly, the whole room lit up. Seeing the light, Qin Yifan's heart suddenly settled down a lot.
Just now they were in the boundless darkness, and darkness can make people's hearts fragile. And now that we see the light, the light will make people no longer afraid.
A few people sat down as the guest of honor, and Tang Wusheng made tea for a few people: "Mr. Qin, in the poor countryside, there is nothing to entertain, so you can only serve guests with tea, I hope Mr. Don't dislike it." ”
"The old gentleman can wait for me outside the village, and now he is serving me tea, he is already very gracious, how can there be anything that he doesn't dislike?" Qin Yifan said.
It took a lot of physical effort to escape just now, so he was very thirsty now, so he took a sip of the tea bowl. When I drank it in my mouth, I felt completely tasteless. Not only does it not smell of tea, but it doesn't even feel like water, and it doesn't quench your thirst at all.
Huang Yirong and An Lingxi also took a sip, and then put down the tea bowl.
"Mr. Qin, since the old man has been taught outside of Mr.'s class before, and he has been taught by poetry just now, he should honor Mr. Something. After Tang Wusheng finished speaking, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Qin Yifan, "I hope that Mr. will not dislike it, and accept it with a smile." ”
Qin Yifan took it and looked at it, it was another token. The token is blood-red and shaped like an ancient official, and the token thrown by the executioner is engraved with two small characters: Wusheng.
I don't think there's anything special, so I don't want it. Anyway, he has a lot of tokens at home, and none of them can come in handy so far, so can he collect more to pad the table?
And this token doesn't look very good.
"Please Mr. Qin must accept it, this is a little bit of old thought, I know that Mr. can't look down on it. But if the gentleman doesn't accept it, the old man will not be able to go. Tang Wusheng said, "The people of Silent Village are in the business of ghosts and ghosts, also known as extraditionists, and the old man is the head of the extradition person. ”
"Therefore, some ghosts and ghosts, seeing this token, will more or less give the old decay a little face. ”
In other words, with this token, you can open the back door when you encounter a ghost, and the ghost will retreat when she sees it? Qin Yifan's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood the benefits of the token, and quickly put it into his arms.
Tang Wusheng saw it, smiled slightly and saluted him: "Mr. Qin is willing to accept it, it really gives the old man a big face, thank you here." ”