Chapter 693: Many years, how many years?

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"In the world of Yin and Yang, most people believe that the Liu family's talismans are the most lethal, but this is not the case."

"The old man's original talisman is a refined yin-yang technique."

"At first, the old man wanted me to learn talismans and talked to me a lot. However, I am not very qualified and I remember the words but could not understand their meaning."

"He said that one talisman can hold down mountains, one talisman can hold down water, and one talisman can hold down corpses."

"The talisman to hold the mountain in check is to identify the flaws in the mountain and use the talisman to make up for them."

"The talisman that stabilizes water is weighed by thick sand. If it falls next to the water, one talisman can be as strong as a stabilizer, or it may be as powerful as a tower, or it may be as heavy as a mountain."

"Most corpse-suppressing talismans are fierce, either destroying or transforming."

What Jiang Pan said made me look stiff, with a wry smile on my face.

I have generally read these words in Xu Fu's travel notes.

Not to mention that Jiang Pan didn't understand, I didn't understand either.

After exhaling, I smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, it's not like you don't know that my qualifications are equally dull."

Jiang Pan burst into laughter, and said solemnly: "Dunkong will definitely understand, and my father told me a few words back then, that is, if someone with evil intentions looks at the old man's talisman, it may be a mountain pressing on his head. It could be a lake or a knife, but death is inevitable."

My eyelids twitched wildly, and for a moment, my heart jumped into my throat.

Only then did I understand the reason for Jiang Pan's determination.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The townspeople were still kneeling outside the mountain, and those who came to worship did not leave either.

Only then did I notice that there were quite a few familiar people among them who had also attended my wedding back then.

Jiang Pan and I stepped forward, asked everyone to get up, and then asked everyone to return together.

When we arrived in Tang Town, I asked Tang Song to settle down the guests, have a good rest, and then prepare a good banquet and treat them to a meal.

Karamatsu nodded in agreement.

Everyone dispersed in Tang Town and went back to rest.

We did not go back to Dixianglu immediately, but went to Li's house.

The candles in the house had already been cleared away, but in the corner of the yard, there were some tribute fruits and burning incense candles, as if someone had just paid homage to someone.

Liao Cheng was making tea in the house, looking much calmer. ,

Jiang Pan wanted to enter the main room, but I raised my hand to stop him and said, "He Zhi, let me arrange a room for my eldest brother."

Then I asked Zhu Xie and Huang Qi to rest.

Although Dunkong was furious, he didn't follow me or He Zhi. Instead, he walked towards the main room.

I was stunned and felt sad, but I didn't call him to stop him, but followed him.

I sat across from Liao Cheng, and Dunkong carefully hid behind the table while he looked at Liao Cheng.

"Mr. Jiang is a real great gentleman. He is helpful to the world and has all the people in his heart. I will not go with you, but I will worship in this courtyard according to the highest rules of the two gods Ling and Zheng." Liao Cheng poured a cup of tea and recommended In front of me.

I was about to speak.

Dunkong Que interrupted me with an arrogant voice, and whispered: "Uncle, tell me, you are helping me by stabbing me."

"My mother also told me that you pricked me to save me."

"Why don't you want to teach me anymore? Are you angry?" Dunkong was innocent. Obviously, he couldn't understand what we said at the second uncle's house that day.

He could only understand that Jiang Pan told him that he could learn the yin and yang skills of Ling and Zheng.

It can be seen more clearly that Dunkong restrained his fear of Liao Cheng.

That's why he asked Liao Cheng again now.

I don't know what he's thinking, and it's too late to stop him now.

Liao Cheng lowered his head and looked at Dunkong. He suddenly smiled and said, "Dunkong, we have a master-disciple relationship, but it's not here. Many years later, one day, you will call me teacher, but not now." .”

"You don't understand now, but one day you will understand that all of this is fate."

"Uncle is not angry with you." Dunkong pouted and moved his head left and right, obviously still confused.

"Then if you're angry with dad, you're still angry with uncle."

"So many years, how many years?" He looked at Liao Cheng curiously.

Liao Cheng: "..." He took out a candied haws, and Dunkong's eyes lit up. He went over to take it in his hand and took a bite happily.

"Go find mother, Dunkong, it's time for you to go to sleep." I spoke a little calmer.

"Oh..." Dunkong lowered his head, eating candied haws on a stick and walking in one direction of the yard.

He Zhi was waiting for him in front of the door. After he entered the house, He Zhi and I nodded and closed the door.

"Brother Yin Yang, your eyes are bloodshot and you look tired. Why don't you go rest?" Liao Cheng asked me.

I took another sip of the tea presented by Liao and then said, "You can always rest when you rest. Now I am much less sleepy. There are always thorns hanging over my head and unfinished things."

"I always want to talk more with you, Brother Liao." I said with a sigh.

Liao Cheng poured me another cup of tea and said: "Destiny is determined by God. We are all just runners in front of the gears of destiny. Ordinary people don't know what lies behind, but we know that every gear will fall into its destined position." in the trajectory.”

"If you change your life, you will bear a huge price. Brother Yin Yang, your depression is because you don't know your destiny. You are the one who is about to change your life. This is not because you want to be depressed." Liao Cheng looked outside the room and pointed. sky.

"God, give you a burden."

"By mistake, your son has two souls. I must remind you that your heir has two yin and yangs. You need to be very careful to bear it."

"This is a blessing and a curse, an opportunity and a disaster. God will be afraid of you." As he said this, Liao Cheng stood up and patted me on the shoulder.

"You go and have a rest. I want to take a walk in Tang Town." Liao Cheng quickly walked out of Li's house without looking back.

I sat there, thinking about Liao Cheng's words.

He didn't give me any hexagrams related to Dunkong, and I already knew that Li Cang's son was actually Xiao Dunkong.

To my husband, the soul is more important than the skin. He said I have two sons, which is true.

Everything has its blessings and blessings, and the blessings and blessings depend on each other. If you want peace, you have to work hard to maintain it.

For a moment, I couldn't think clearly.

He Fei and Dunkong should have gone to bed, so I just lay on the table and took a simple nap.

When I woke up, it was already dark, and He Zhi was putting on my clothes.

She asked me in a low voice if I wanted to go to the room to rest. Dunkong hasn't woken up yet.

I instinctively held He Zhi's hand and whispered that he was almost awake, no need.

He Zhi's eyes were slightly worried, saying that my recent rest was too poor.

I smiled and said it was okay, I would control it myself.

She frowned, bit her lower lip slightly and said, "You are the man of the family. If you don't recuperate well and something happens to you, what should Dunkong and I do?" I was helpless. Although He Fei's words were soft, her words were soft. The words were too firm and gave me no room for negotiation.

I could only go to the room and sleep again.

When I woke up the next day, Dunkong was lying on my chest, and he was still pinching my nose and playing with it.

He Zhizheng whispered to him not to disturb me.

I hugged Dunkong, kissed him on the forehead, and then stood up.

Dunkong hugged my neck and wouldn't let go.

I patted Dunkong on the back and said, "Dunkong, my mother and I are going to do some work. You follow my uncle to draw the talisman."

Dunkong asked in confusion: "Doing something? Dad, why don't you draw the talisman with me?"