Chapter 3 Fuqing is a street drama and thinks cold

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It is said that the twelve young men and their little uncle Chen Jindou returned from Longtan, this Chen Jindou has been starless, his eyes are dull, and his body is still trembling vigorously, the twelve young people asked curiously, but he didn't say a word.

"I think this person must be evil, full of demonic energy, six gods out of the body and three spirits, poor Dao came to show him," someone patted the twelve young people on the shoulder from behind.

The twelve young men turned around and looked back, only to see a priest dressed as a priest, holding a fortune-telling cloth card, with a plaster on his face, a goatee, a big black mole under his left lip, and a monkey cheek with a sharp beak, looking at himself with a smile.

"If the Taoist chief can cure him, Ben Shao will thank you heavily," the twelve young men said with their thin waists crossed.

"Well?...... It's not that there is no way, it's just ......" The man squinted his eyes, rubbed his palms constantly, and looked at the twelve young words with a hippie smile.

"Well, you should take these five taels of silver first, and when he is cured, he will be grateful. The twelve young men took out the silver from their bosoms and handed it to the Taoist priest.

"Then thank you, come with me, I'll go and do an exorcism for him, and he will be safe as before. The Taoist priest put the silver in his arms, stroked his goatee and said.

Twelve young people helped their uncle to follow this person, only to see through the streets and alleys, in front of a dilapidated wooden door, the Taoist took off the key on his waist, poked open the long lock, pushed the door and entered.

The Taoist put the cloth banner in the corner of the wall, sat down in front of the wooden table in the courtyard, and said without drinking water, "This is to do the exorcism of ghosts, it is to damage the yin virtue and break the yang longevity, so I generally don't do it with people, see that the son is kind-hearted, if you give a few dozen taels, the poor road will be free from embarrassment, sacrifice death to save each other, so what's the matter?"

"It's okay, if you cure my uncle, Dao Chief, you will be rewarded with a lot of money, please Dao Chief, hurry up and open the altar!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, what about this altar opening method? I want a rooster, I don't have this thing here, it's better to ...... this young master" The Taoist pointed and looked at the twelve young words.

"Okay, I'll go buy you a few and come back, you wait. "Twelve young people rushed out of the door.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking, why are you in a hurry?" The Taoist called the twelve young people and continued to whisper, "This sacrifice can't be sloppy, your friend is possessed by the Dragon King of Xishan, and you must make a big gift to invite you?"

"Then you just say it, what else can you do?" if you are asked to bring it up, ......," the twelve young man said anxiously.

"Little young master, this kind of thing is not urgent, the so-called invitation to God is easy, but it is difficult to send God! Like the Dragon King of Xishan, that is a great god! It's not someone who can be invited to send it away, you have to buy a braised pig's head, good wine and food, and fruit offerings or something, when I finish the rituals, you can also take them back, these godly things, eat them are good for the body, okay, go and prepare, I will take things and open the altar." After the Taoist finished his instructions, he went back to the house.

Twelve Shao glanced at Chen Jindou, this is not a good sign, if my parents see that my uncle was taken to the back mountain by myself, like this, I am afraid that there will be a scolding, shaking his head and going out.

After a while, the twelve young men bought the things ordered by the Taoist from the street shop, and the hands, arms, and chests were all full of goods, especially the rooster, which jumped around the back of the twelve young people's neck, making the twelve young people's hair and body full of chicken feathers.

"Dao Chief, I brought you all the things you wanted, let's start quickly, I'll go home late, but I'm going to be scolded!" Twelve Shao pushed the door in, there were too many things, blocking the view, I didn't see the brazier on the ground, stepped in, plopped and fell to the ground, and the rooster flew out and landed on the altar of the Taoist.

"You...... You ......" The Taoist was angry and annoyed, wiped the chicken feathers off his face, and then changed his smiling face, "Little young master, you have destroyed this altar, this ...... But how is it good?"

"I'm sorry Dao Chief, look at what's broken, I'll buy it back for you right away, alas! There are too many things, there's no way to see the road, I'm offended," Twelve Shao looked at the courtyard, a mess, touched his head and said embarrassedly.

"It's nothing, I still have spare items on the roof, but that's the cost...... Do you want to add more silver taels?" the Taoist looked at the twelve young greedily.

"Oh, oh, this, I don't have any silver taels, so I'll give this immortal lock to Dao Chang, I'll bring the silver taels another day, and then redeem it, what do you think?" Twelve Shao took off the silver lock around his neck and handed it to the Dao man with both hands.

"I, Fuqing, am compassionate, so I promise you for the time being to accept this silver lock, but you must remember to take the silver money as soon as possible and redeem this thing as soon as possible, so that others will not laugh at me for being greedy for your money," said the Fuqing Taoist with a goatee and a slight squint in his eyes.

"Well, I've made a note of it, Dao Chief, please ascend to the altar quickly, and bring back my uncle's soul," the Twelve Young Men anxiously urged.

I saw this Taoist priest Fuqing, take out the peach wood sword and other objects from the house, put them on the wooden table, stabbed the talisman on the top of the wooden sword, recited words in his mouth, picked up the bell with his left hand, and shook the wooden sword while shaking the bell rhythmically.

Twelve young people have been sitting on the wooden stool, supporting their chin with both hands, looking at the Fuqing Daoist inexplicably, yawning and muttering to himself, "How long is it? I still have to go home for dinner? This is all half a pillar of incense, why is it not over." ”

Fuqing picked up a bowl of wine, blew out a mouthful of wine on the fire candle in his hand, and with a "boom", a ball of fire went towards Chen Jindou, scaring him so much that he ran towards the twelve young people.

"Why am I here?What happened just now?Why can't I remember anything?" Jin Dou asked again and again, and the twelve young people laughed and said nothing.

"Hurry home, my mother is going to worry about me when it's late, hurry, don't be sluggish, Dao Chief, let's go back first, and come back another day to retrieve the silver lock," the twelve young man said as he dragged Chen Jindou out of the door.

A smile flashed across the face of Fuqing Daoren, turned around and picked up the magic weapon, stroked his beard and said to himself, "In less than three days, you will definitely come back to look for me, An Guogong, I am waiting for you?"

Twelve young people and Chen Jindou, through the streets and alleys, quickly ran back to Anguo Mansion, seeing that the day had sunk in the west, a line of red light appeared on the top of the mountain, the fishing boat had docked and stopped, and lanterns began to be hung everywhere.

"Young master, little uncle, you can be regarded as back, your parents sent people everywhere to look for you, and I have only seen you come back so far, hurry in, your twelve mothers and relatives are all looking forward to your return. The maid Yingyue hurriedly greeted her and said anxiously.

"It's okay, Sister Yingyue, I went out with my uncle, aren't you back, don't be afraid, my parents love me......" Twelve Shao said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid of being a father, Zhao An, take the rattan, I want to teach this rebel a lesson, everyone has been waiting for you for half an hour, and you can still laugh. An Guogong said angrily to the twelve.

The Twelve Young Men hurriedly hid behind Chen Jindou and whispered, "Little uncle, hurry up and save me." ”

Chen Jindou immediately stepped forward and grabbed the rattan in An Guo's hand, "Brother-in-law, forget it, these twelve young people are still young and don't know how to be polite, just teach her more, you don't have to be like this." ”

"You have nothing to do for a day, you are causing trouble everywhere, I have discussed with your mothers and relatives, and I will send you to Baoling Mansion tomorrow, Hanxiang Academy to study, if you have nothing to do in three years, you can find a family to marry you off, and my father doesn't want to worry about you anymore. An Guo threw down the rattan and brushed his sleeves away.

Twelve Shao frowned and walked to the hall without saying a word, "Why are you unhappy? Reading is a good thing, why do you look helpless?" Chen Jindou asked.

"What I hate the most is reading and writing, Uncle Liu taught me the art of divination, I still reluctantly do it, reading, I have a headache when I see it! What should I do?"

"Then you can't be illiterate and untouched, right? You'll suffer a great loss in the future! When you write a letter, you'll have to ask others for advice. Chen Jindou persuaded.

"Well, I don't dare to be interested in anything other than dancing with knives and guns, so what should I do? By the way, go to my mother, she loves me the most. The twelve young men rushed into the hall quickly, gave the twelve mothers a number of salutes, and then went to Chen Yuejing in the hall.

"Mother, Han'er has something to discuss with you, I don't know...... Is it feasible?" said Twelve Young Men softly in Chen Yuejing's ear.

"No, my mother is strongly supportive, your father's proposal, send you to learn literacy and learn some etiquette, lest you go crazy all day long and lose the face of my Wu family. Chen Yuejing waved her hand to stop the twelve young and said sharply.

"Mother, I don't want it, I don't want to go to the academy to study, please, don't let me go. The twelve young people said coquettishly.

"Han'er, you should be sensible, you will be out of the cabinet in two years, don't be like this again, let these mothers worry about you, look at your father, you have lost weight for you, alas! Pity the hearts of parents in the world!" Chen Yuejing touched the head of the twelve young people and whispered.

"Okay, Daddy, all mothers, just go Han'er, you can rest assured, there is no one who can bully me, hehe......" The twelve young man said with a strange smile.

"You, just a child who hasn't grown up, for you, but it broke everyone's hearts, remember, go to the academy, study hard and learn etiquette, don't act recklessly, you know?" An Guo smiled and pointed to the twelve young people, looked around and said.

"Got it, Daddy, you're so long-winded, this is not like the character of the Generalissimo of the Great Expedition, my good father. Twelve Shao looked impatient, and replied with a small mouth.

"Alas, when will this child really grow up, it's really worrying. An Guo laughed loudly.

"I know that if you kick me out, you will be quiet, and I still want to stay in Anguo Mansion all the time, waiting for my father and mother, alas, why am I so ......" The twelve young man muttered to himself.

At this time, a stone flew outside the door, An Guo reached out to catch it, opened the paper wrapped on it, and his face suddenly became serious......