This old man is the head of the current Yumen Liu family. The clan members call him Old Master. He is highly respected in the family. It is said that he was born in the late Guangxu years of the Qing Dynasty. He has experienced the turbulence of war and stable development, and is still in good health to this day.
When I came to Liu's house for the surname change ceremony, the old man gave me a bowl of sugar water and touched my head. I still have some impressions of him.
"Before I say anything, let me ask you a question. Do you think... are there really dragons in this world?"
Liu Ruxiang nodded, then shook her head and replied: "Dragon is not just a figment of people's imagination. It may have existed before, but I can't say whether it exists now."
"Okay, let me ask again, since the ancestral land of my Liu family is buried on Longming Mountain, are there any dragons on Longming Mountain?"
"Is there really a dragon?" Liu Ruxiang couldn't believe it.
"There is a dragon, but this dragon is not that dragon. It is the dragon of the right one!"
After the old man finished speaking, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Is there an emperor buried in Longming Mountain?
"I once said that my ancestor of the Liu family, Liu Wannian, had a close relationship with He Shijin, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi at the time, but the fact is more than that. We also have to talk about the then emperor Mingxi Zong Zhu Youxiao. The emperor at that time died young, and he also liked elixirs. Jade Dew. He Shijin recommended his ancestor to come to the capital. Later, he made good friends with the eunuch Wei Zhongxian and selected a beautiful woman from his family to be sent to the palace."
"When Xizong died, the throne passed to his younger brother because it was said that he did not give birth to a dragon son. In fact, it was not true. Xizong left a posthumous son in the body of the maid his ancestors sent to the palace, but he did not show his pregnancy. The imperial doctor in the palace didn't notice it, so he was sent home by the ancestors. When he grew up, he became his son-in-law, adding the blood of the emperor to the family. "
"From then on, I, the Liu family of Yumen, used the Dragon Seizing Formation to steal his Zhu Ming Dragon Qi, so that he could pass it on to the family for hundreds of years."
The mystery of Longming Mountain is solved. Isn’t the homophony of the word “龙” in the dragon-capturing formation a dragon?
Buried in the mountains is the remains of a true dragon and emperor, who are integrated into a large array to improve feng shui. This is a secret that has been passed down by the Liu family of Yumen for hundreds of years.
I was completely stunned when I heard it, and I forgot to sleep.
After the words fell, both the speaker and the listener in the living room fell silent.
After a long time, Liu Ruxiang asked cautiously: "Master, since our family has stolen a trace of dragon energy from the Zhu Ming Dynasty, won't it be gone when the Manchu Dynasty changes?"
Mr. Liu laughed twice and did not answer, but asked: "Where is the dragon energy gathered in the world? I didn't know it in the past, but the place where the dragon energy is now is the same as that in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. As for the This wisp of our Liu family was caused by the explosion at Wang Gong’s field during the Tianqi years that shook the dragon’s veins. Without Long Zi’s corpse and blood, this ray of dragon’s energy would have gone back long ago.”
I almost pricked up my ears and memorized every word the old man said. Although some of the words were not simple, my intuition told me that this was the most precious knowledge in the world.
What Mrs. Liu said next was some insignificant things, and he also confirmed some inferences that the cook told me, and then he sat for a while and left.
At this time, the sky gradually became brighter, and I couldn't help feeling sleepy anymore. I closed my eyes and fell into sleep.
It seemed like a long time passed, and I woke up naturally after falling asleep.
It was almost dark outside, and there was a dim light coming from the windows.
The bedroom door was opened at some point, and a gust of wind surged into the quilt.
I rubbed my eyes, kicked my legs and stretched my body. After sleeping like this, my body felt more comfortable than ever before.
So happy, but a little hungry.
I got up from the bed, put on my clothes and shoes, shouted "Master, Master" and ran out slowly.
The door to the courtyard was locked from the outside and could not be pushed open. Fortunately, a large bowl of vegetable rice was steaming in a large pot in the kitchen.
I was squatting in the yard eating, and soon I heard a noise from outside the door.
Liu Ruxiang is back and she brought me some news.
Early this morning, after we entered the ancestral tomb, Fang Xiaomei, who was outside the door, was taken to the village gate by Lao Mandrill, and then sent to the hospital for treatment. The main reason was that she had lost too much blood. After rescue, she is now out of danger.
Meng Laoer had already reported the case to the police station. After investigation, it was finally determined that Meng Laoer was an illegal tomb robber and was accidentally attacked by wild animals and died. Later, notices were posted in nearby towns to remind villagers not to enter the mountains.
As for the damage caused by Meng Laoer in the ancestral land, repairs have also begun. I believe it will not take long to fill in the excavated cave.
The only regrettable thing is the magical human skin turtle. This requires an extremely rare natural white turtle to brew it, and the method is too cruel, and the specific records are relatively vague.
After collective deliberation among the older generations of the family, it was more appropriate to replace it with a few heavy doors. Now a peaceful society does not need such strict protection. If there is any risk in the future, just send people there 24 hours a day. Just watch.
The incident with the freak in Xiaotao Village has now come to an end. Before, I had a vague understanding of the profession of master, but after these two days of experience, I understood a lot at once.
Under the mysterious Master Nuo's face, there is a simple, vicissitudes and benevolent smiling face, standing on the fertile land of Lijiang River, staring at the people who long for happiness.
In the next two days, I received further instruction from Liu Ruxiang at home and began to learn the preliminary combination of my master's singing method and dance steps. The specific content was "Putting Oil to Kill the Plague" that I sang when I experienced ghosts beating the wall last time in my ancestral land.
Simply singing has no effect in exorcising evil spirits. Finally finding the feeling only allowed the singing voice to reach Liu Ruxiang's ears. If she didn't write words to guide me, I wouldn't be able to get out even if my throat breaks.
But according to what Liu Ruxiang said, the last time I was in the cave, I accidentally reached the level of barely getting started, and the tone and volume did not go too far, so after two days of practice, I basically mastered this chant. Accompanied by the ups and downs of the dance steps, there is a strong momentum.
Not long after, I had an opportunity to learn a new songbook.
One morning, just after breakfast, Liu Ruxiang asked me to change my shoes and clothes. Today I would follow her to the house of an uncle from my own clan to fulfill my vow.
It turned out that a month ago this uncle came to Liu Ruxiang to do a blessing ritual, hoping to win the bid for a big project in the provincial capital.
One month later, if I come to Liu Ruxiang to fulfill my wish, I must have won the project!
"I will take you there in a moment. Please pay attention. This etiquette process is very complicated. Don't talk nonsense. Follow me and help me. You must know how to read people's faces."
"I guess they won't treat you badly. That man's name is Fat Four. Just call him Fat Four. If he gives you money or things, just accept them. Do you understand?"
