Chapter 9: The Wish of the Dead
The man in black put the token and the jade box into Wang Ping's arms and put them away. Then he said: "Here is a copy of the "Five Elements Treasure Song", you can also take a look at it! How much you can understand and how much you can learn depends on your creation. As long as you do what you say, there will always be benefits. When you can walk to Zhuling Cave Heaven alone, you will send what I gave you. When the time comes, you will say that I want Li Danyang to be the master, can I teach you skills?"
Wang Ping nodded.
After saying this, the man in black checked Wang Ping's qualifications again and picked up his hand.
"If you really can't go alone, every ten years in Zhuling Cave Heaven, someone will come to Hengzhou City to recruit new disciples, and you can also go back at that time!"
"Okay! I remember what you said. Wang Ping nodded again in agreement.
The man in black glanced at Wang Ping deeply again: "If you follow the methods taught to you in this book, you will be different from those mortals." I also have a broken fan here, and when you are in trouble, you can try to use this fan against the enemy. It's not a matter of life and death, but you can't use it. I'm afraid that the idea of the bad guy hitting the fan will hurt you and your family. Remember?"
"Uncle, this broken fan can fight!"
Wang Ping thought to himself that anyone with a fan could still win, this is a strange thing.
Blood flowed from the black's mouth again, and he knew that his time was running out, and he couldn't tell him at this time. After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "This is not for fighting, but for life." As for why, when you have a Master in the future, He will explain it to you. ”
The man in black swallowed a pill again, slowly explained some methods of breathing to Wang Ping, and asked him to do it several times.
"Kid! I can't do it. When I'm dead, you're going to have to deal with it so that no one finds out the blood here. ”
"Thank you, uncle, I will definitely remember all your words!" Seeing the blood on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth, Wang Ping hurriedly replied.
The man in black looked at Wang Ping and smiled, and slowly took out a yellow gourd from a bag around his waist: "There are ten pills here, before you go up to Nanyue Mountain, it is best to take one pill after meditating for a year with the breathing method I taught you, if you go up in advance, how you should eat it, Master will also tell you! If you don't go up, then take one pill a year." One thing you have to remember is that you must breathe the way I taught you for a year before you can eat. ”
Wang Ping nodded heavily.
The man in black slowly handed out the gourd, and when Wang Ping took it with his hand, the man in black had a soft hand, and the gourd fell to the ground, and then silently closed his eyes full of anticipation. Wang Ping stared blankly at the end of this life with infinite concern.
The sound of rain outside had subsided for some time, and wisps of white fog had risen. The clouds cleared, and although there was no moon in the sky, some glimmers of light shone in from outside.
"Baa ......" A crisp sheep cry came from the front of the temple, and then the soup chicken-like flocculent walked in with Xiaobai in her arms.
"Sister, why did you come, I called you for a long time and you didn't answer?" Wang Ping asked.
"After I found the sheep, I planned to come to the small temple immediately, but the sheep didn't leave for half a day, and I couldn't pull it, and then it rained heavily, so I didn't leave, and I was angry. Su'er twisted the sleeves of her clothes and walked quickly to Wang Ping.
"Ah...... What is that!" Seeing the black-clothed man with a bloody face lying motionless on the ground, Xu'er screamed loudly.
"That's a man who just died!" Wang Ping walked over to Su'er, took her hand and sat down somewhere else.
"Dead man, Ping'er, what are we going to do?" said Su'er's hands and feet shook slightly.
"Don't be afraid! he's not a bad person, let's make a fire, sister, you bake your clothes dry by the fire, just don't get sick!" Wang Ping said unhurriedly. Quickly piled some dry wood from the temple together and lit it with some straw.
The wind swept through the roof again, and a new ** rain poured down.
Guarding the fire, a trace of warmth rose, Xiaobai looked at the two children in front of him, blinked his big black eyes, and fell asleep.
Thinking of the man in black's confession, Wang Ping took the firewood knife for self-defense, dug a big hole near the place where the blood stains were the most around the man in black, and put him in. Wang Ping and Xu'er filled in the soil again, and then spread some straw on it, if they didn't look closely, they really couldn't see that a dead man was buried here, and after doing all this, the two went back to the fire.
"Ping'er, why do your hands seem to be moving!" Su'er said in a tremolo.
"Sister, my hand didn't move, you were trembling! Don't be afraid of the dead one on the side, he didn't harm me when he was alive, how could he harm us when he died!" Wang Ping said calmly.
After walking all night, he was scared half to death, and he had to bury a man who had just died, and both of them were about to fall apart, if it weren't for the poor man's children who had been in charge of the house since childhood, how could a ten-year-old boy and a fifteen-year-old girl complete such heavy physical work in such a short time.
It was stormy outside, and it was difficult for the two of them to leave. As the fire increased, the clothes on the two had already dried. The two children, who were extremely tired, fell asleep next to a man in black who had just died and had just entered the earth.
Early the next morning, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The sun warmly shines on all things in the world, and the gold and silver threads bring infinite light to the world.
"Ping'er, Ping'er, where are you!" Carpenter Wang's voice came from afar.
"Sister, my father is looking for us!" Wang Ping woke up the Su'er beside him, walked out of the small temple, and shouted loudly to the bottom of the mountain: "Daddy!
Seeing his father striding towards the small temple, Wang Ping hurriedly told Su'er not to tell anyone about the man in black at night.
When Su'er saw Wang Ping, who was in a hurry, she didn't say anything. After receiving Su'er's affirmative answer, Wang Ping was relieved.
Carpenter Wang, who was tall and long-legged, came to Wang Ping's side in less than a quarter of an hour, and saw that his son's clothes were full of mud, and his delicate face was full of wounds, although he was dissatisfied, he still endured it and did not make a sound.
The breeze blew, and Wang Ping felt a hot pain on his face, it turned out that he had been cut by the thatch after breaking up with Su'er yesterday.
"Dad, what's the matter, why is there a little pain in my face?" Wang Ping looked at his father who didn't say a word, silently helping Su'er drive the sheep, and his heart was a little hairy. As for the encounter with the snake and the man in black last night, he didn't dare to say a word, he knew that if he did, this father didn't know what to say about him.
"I was cut by the grass, go back and ask your mother to smear some medicine on you. You didn't come home yesterday, and your mother was so scared that she didn't fall asleep all night, do you know that we're going to be worried?
"Uncle Wang! It rained so hard yesterday, and we really couldn't go home, so we stayed in the temple all night, don't blame Ping'er, if it weren't for him, I'm just afraid of being scared to death!" Seeing Wang Ping being scolded by her father, her eyes turned red.