He Pheasant and I both froze for a moment.
Dunkong was also stunned.
I smiled, my expression softened a lot, and said: "After Zhi'er returned to the He family, Dunkong was naturally a descendant of the He family. How can he recognize his ancestors and return to the clan? He is still young, and Zhi'er and I have not yet Make a marriage agreement for him."
Grandma He nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yin Yang, what you are saying is true. Old lady, I saw that this child is so talented. At a young age, he turned into a blue wolf mastiff and recognized his master. Given time, his achievements will be limitless."
Dunkong blushed slightly and sat sideways towards me and He Fei.
Grandma He glanced at He Qiyue again, shook her head and sighed: "Qiyue is too old to be worthy of this child. If there is a younger person in the He family who is suitable, how about you two seeing it?"
He Zhi and I looked at each other in confusion, but we were restless when we were in the air.
"Since my mother-in-law has this intention, Yin and Yang and I cannot go against it. Dunkong, why don't you thank your mother-in-law?"
Dunkong whispered thank you to Grandma.
Grandma He was smiling all over her face, her folds were deeper and she was smiling from ear to ear.
We exchanged pleasantries for a few more words and then asked some questions about Mr. Kaiyang Da.
And I didn't hide it, I explained my purpose and said that I wanted to ask him for help.
Grandma He was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Yin Yang, you are three years late."
My expression changed slightly and I asked Grandma He what she meant?
Did something unexpected happen to Mr. Big?
Grandma He smiled bitterly and shook her head, then added: "Three years ago, Mr. Da's sixtieth birthday was celebrated, and the Yin Yang House was full of guests. The next day, Mr. Da saw off the guests and announced that he would be in seclusion for ten years and would not leave seclusion until his seventieth birthday party. Three years ago, because he had to retreat in a hurry, he told fortunes for many people at the birthday banquet, and he only needed one of the three conditions in the past."
"That's why I said, you came three years too late... If you want to see Mr. Da again, I'm afraid you have to wait seven years."
"This..." He Zhi's expression also changed.
I frowned, and my eyebrows turned into knots.
Seven years?
He Pheasant and Dunkong should be able to hold on, and He Pheasant will definitely be able to play black. The problem lies in Dunkong...
If something happens after seven years, there will be no chance.
"Mother-in-law, where does he live?"
"There is a big house in the city, and Mr. Da is in seclusion there." Grandma He said again.
"Yin Yang... do you want..." He Zhi asked me slightly uneasily.
"I went to the front door of the house and took a look. It doesn't necessarily mean that the house door is closed for retreat." I said.
Grandma He was a little frightened. She said cautiously: "Yin Yang, you must be careful. Mr. Da is different from others. There are many masters around him. He saves people's lives. Those people are willing to protect them. If it is destroyed, Mr. Da goes into seclusion...they will definitely..."
"Mother-in-law, it's okay." I smiled, looking very relaxed.
Grandma He was startled, and said with a wry smile: "Old lady, you are still old. Yin Yang, you are also a famous gentleman in the world. If you reach Mr. Jiang's age, you will definitely be highly respected."
He Fei's eyes were still a little worried.
Granny He asked He Qiyue to arrange a room for us.
Dunkong entered the house first, and He Zhi and I entered another room.
As for the red mastiff, it walked out of the yard leisurely and disappeared into the village road.
Lying on the bed with He Zhi, she rested on my arm and stared blankly above the beams.
"I'll accompany you to the Yin and Yang House, and I won't go out with you from now on."
He Fei whispered: "I want to learn all the Yin and Yang techniques as soon as possible, and I want to figure out where Dunkong's vitality lies."
My body stiffened slightly.
"Yin Yang, what's wrong with you?" He Zhi stood up slightly confused.
"No...it's okay."
"It's better to consider the good corpse pill than to calculate the vitality of Dunkong." I opened the topic a little bit.
Liao Cheng has already done too much. If the calculations of Tianyuan and Earth are made, it will definitely mess up his calculations. I'm afraid it will be self-defeating.
Just finding the Good Corpse Pill is enough to eliminate the danger of fleeing now.
Of course, this was no longer possible because Mr. Da could not be asked for help, so He Zhi had to be fast.
Even if she didn't say this, I would have to ask her to stay in seclusion and learn Onmyoji.
"Okay!" He Zhi nodded and gently moved closer to my arms.
A night of silence.
When we woke up the next day, sunlight had already entered the house.
He Zhi and I got up and walked out of the house. The red mastiff was lying in the yard, lazily basking in the sun, and its coat was a little brighter.
There was a faint corpse smell coming from it, and there was still some dirt on the soles of its feet.
Dunkong was standing in front of the wooden table in the main room, drawing talisman.
On the other side of the table was food and a steaming pot.
Grandma He and He Qiyue stood on both sides of Dunkong, one old and one young, with dumbfounded expressions.
"Well, this is called the Dragon Pressing Talisman, and this is called the Soul-Calming Talisman. If you stick it on the mountain, it can calm the mountain's vitality. This Soul-Calming Talisman can be stuck on the head of a broken corpse, and the broken corpse cannot be haunted." Dunkong There was a strong sense of confidence in the crisp voice.
Usually Dun Kong is humble and polite.
But once he talked about the talisman, his expression naturally became arrogant!
He Qiyue asked: "Can you give me this soul-fixing talisman? I don't know how to use the dragon-pressing talisman. What does the anger of the mountain mean? This soul-fixing talisman is very powerful."
Obviously, He Qiyue was very nervous and already a little incoherent.
Dunkong directly handed the soul-fixing talisman to He Qiyue.
He Qiyue's eyes showed surprise. After she took it carefully, she carefully put it in her arms.
Grandma He on the side was smiling from ear to ear.
She nodded repeatedly, glanced at Dunkong, and then at He Qiyue.
"Grandma." He Zhi called softly.
Dunkong immediately turned around, called mother, and then politely called my father.
Grandma He waved to us to come in and eat.
He Qiyue was still a little nervous and carefully covered her chest.
I burst into laughter.
Although He Qiyue is similar in age to He Fei, she must have been following Grandma He and was well-disciplined, so her mentality is still like that of a child.
I asked Dunkong to put away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, while He Qiyue went to serve the rice.
After finishing the meal, Grandma He sighed again and said, "It would be great if Dunkong was really my great-grandson. Hey, if He had made me meet Yin Yang in the first place, maybe..."
He Zhi's face froze.
My expression didn't change much, I smiled and said, "In a few days, Zhi'er will recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. Dunkong is also a member of the He family. In terms of seniority, you, Aunt He, are also Dunkong's grandma."
Grandma He smiled, but she lowered her head, thoughtful.
After a while, she stood up and motioned to take us to find Luo Yinpo's son.
A group of us left the yard and walked to the south of the village. When we reached the center of the village, there was a big tree there, and a large group of children gathered under the tree.
Among them was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old.
He is old-fashioned, wearing a black round hat and a pair of foreign glasses.
"Don't believe it! My parents really learned fortune telling from Mr. Da! I still have an ancient book at home!"
"Do you know, Zhang Jiu Gua, what does the nine represent?!"
All the children looked at the tree eagerly, obviously their interest was aroused.
But the old and arrogant young man waved his hands and said: "I'm thirsty and hungry. I won't say anything anymore. Let's go."
Suddenly, another child in the crowd raised his hand: "Why don't you stop talking?! Hurry up and say it."
The young man put his fingers on the frame of his glasses, lowered his head, and glanced sideways at the child, saying: "My throat is smoking, what else can I say? I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back. I have to go back to the city to eat." .”
I don’t know who shouted: “Wait! I’ll go home to get some food!”
The young man clicked his tongue and then said: "Normally, I don't eat food from outside, but today I forgot about time, so I ate it reluctantly."
"Of course, I don't eat for free. After eating your food and taking your money, I can give you any fortune."
The children under the tree immediately dispersed in a swarm and ran towards each house!
