A month passed quickly, and it was time for the long holiday.
Originally, Huan Xin had made an appointment with Xiao Min early, and wanted to go to the surrounding Jiangnan water town. But later Xiao Min said that the female classmates in the same dormitory also wanted to go with them. Fatty Wang who heard the news in the dormitory rushed down from the bed. Huan Xin only felt a gust of wind whistling away, and then saw a piece of meat standing there. behind himself.
After Wang Shouchen's wretched begging, Huan Xin finally decided to take this cute fat brother with him. But before that, Huan Xin still wants to solve Xiaodie's problem. So three days later, Huan Xin came to Chen Tianyang's shop at the agreed time.
As soon as he walked in, Huan Xin found that Chen Tianyang was not the only one in the store, but there were also two elderly men. Huan Xin just glanced inside at the counter outside, and then asked without paying much attention: "Boss Chen, are the things I want ready?"
Chen Tianyang also smiled and invited Huan Xin to the back, saying that it was not convenient to be in the front.
When we got to the back, it was still the Eight Immortals table from that day. Huan Xin sat in the corner against the door, two old men sat on both sides, and Boss Chen sat opposite.
Huan Xin looked at the three of them cautiously, frowned, and said nothing. At this time, Boss Chen shook his folding fan, poured a cup of tea for Huan Xin and said, "Let's have a sip of tea first!"
Huan Xin picked up the cup and took a sip, then said, "Where are the things?"
Chen Tianyang smiled and then introduced: "Don't worry, it's really not easy to get those three things without these two people. Don't look at the progress of society now, but some things are getting harder and harder to get. , how many people still know the craftsmanship left by our ancestors."
One of the old men, wearing a yellow mandarin jacket, turned to look at Huan Xin and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket, which contained half a bottle of bright red liquid. Huan Xin knew that this should be morning chicken blood, and she was right when she heard the old man say, "Do you know what morning chicken blood is?"
Qingxin thought, how could I not know? So he asked: "Of course I know!"
The old man in the yellow mantle smiled and said, "How do you say it?"
Huan Xin thought of this step, everything was in front of her eyes, and there was no need to act coy anymore, so she said loudly: "The so-called morning chicken blood must be a big rooster in March of three years. It must be in the morning after the sun comes out. When it crows, take the blood from its right paw."
The old man looked a little excited and asked, "How to get it?"
Huan Xin continued: "You can't cut it directly with a knife. You need to set up a trap first, introduce the rooster, tie the rooster in the air, and prick the blood from under the claws. You can't even get a few drops at a time. This half bottle must have been a lot of work." Kung fu.”
The old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "You are right. If it is not precious, just buy a rooster in the market. I will give this bottle of morning chicken blood to my little friend."
I saw an old man in a yellow mantle standing up and cupping his hands towards Huan Xin. Huan Xin quickly stood up to greet him. The old man said, "I am Wang Xinghai, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain. This morning chicken blood was passed down by my master when I was a child. Take a drop of it to ward off evil spirits. It's an excellent thing for sealing ghosts. I haven't met anyone who knows about it in so many years. I dare to ask where you are, little friend?"
Huan Xin quickly waved his hand and said: "The mountain gate is insignificant and has no reputation, so it's okay not to mention it."
I saw an old man, stood up and cupped his hands towards Huan Xin, and said in an old voice: "My lord, Li Yuanliang, my ancestors left some good Feng Shui skills. I can make a living by setting up a fortune-telling stall in the Shanghai-Haihai area. These three people I’m afraid no one has mentioned sex dew in decades. Old man, I don’t dare to do anything in front of an expert. I just want to ask my little friend, if you gather these three things together, do you want to be a ghost?”
Qing Xin thought to himself, knowing that people can't hide it, so he admitted frankly: "Yes, I want to seal away ghosts."
Li Yuanliang also took out a small bottle from his pocket, a small black porcelain bottle, placed it on the table, held his hand towards Huan Xin and said, "Go ahead."
Qingxin is a little confused, what does this mean? Although these three items are not rare treasures, they are not easy to obtain. They can only be collected deliberately by those who are interested. It can be said to be a laborious and laborious task, but there are records in the book that there were some traditional white goods shops in the past. Most of them have goods in stock for the convenience of Taoist disciples traveling from north to south. Over time, this unwritten rule has been formed. Bai Shi Shop is not only a place for living people to buy paper and incense candles, but also a place for insiders to buy consumables. But nowadays there are fewer and fewer such shops, and most of them have never heard of these things. The reason is that the needs are different now, and there are very few disciples who can walk, so these things have naturally become Rare and precious.
At this time, Boss Chen, who was sitting across from him, smiled and took out a small bottle from his jacket pocket, put it on the table and said, "My bottle is much more precious than theirs. It is estimated that now the whole Shanghai and Hainan together will have more." Can’t find the second bottle.”
After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "That's the truth, otherwise I wouldn't want to buy it with money. It will take at least a year to produce one or two of these fine cinnabars. How can anyone have such free time now? You This bottle must have been passed down from our ancestors.”
Chen Tianyang slapped the table and stood up. He cupped his hands towards Huan Xin and said, "Brother Qi is right. The thing my father couldn't let go of the most before he died was this fine cinnabar. I told him not to take any money from anyone who comes to buy it." It’s probably very difficult for people to buy things in this day and age, so Brother Qi just took it away today, and he understood something about my worries.”
Huan Xin looked at the three vials on the table, then imitated them and bowed her hands to the three of them, saying thank you.
Then Chen Tianyang also introduced: "These two old seniors were my father's good friends during his lifetime. Although Shanghai is prosperous today, the Taoist sect is increasingly lonely. That day, I saw that my little friend was a member of the same Taoism, so I told him I have two uncles. After all, it is difficult to see serious monks nowadays, so I took it upon myself to invite you two to come and have a look at the style of brothers. I hope that brothers will pay attention and don’t mind!"
Chen Tianyang smiled and said politely to Huan Xin. As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Chen Tianyang said that for this reason, Huan Xin could only wave his hand generously and said that he wouldn't mind. It was a trivial matter, and he wouldn't lose two ounces of meat just by looking at him.
So the four of them sat down again, and Chen Tianyang replaced all the tea cups with new tea. Huan Xin also accepted the fine cinnabar, morning chicken blood and three-color dew.
Two of the old men were still very curious about Huan Xin's origins, and Huan Xin had to evade it again and again, and finally said: "Heroes don't care about their origins. How can we meet each other in the world? How many people have we inherited today? Please, if something happens in the future, I will do my best to repay you."
After hearing this, the three of them looked much better, and they talked to Huan Xin peacefully. In the end, they all left Huan Xin's phone numbers, and they were considered acquaintances.
Qing Xin saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and left without disturbing him again.
After Huan Xin left, Chen Tianyang immediately asked Li Yuanliang: "Did you see it?"
Li Yuanliang said with some uncertainty: "I can't see very clearly. Why do I feel that this guy's cultivation level is almost the same as mine!"
Chen Tianyang took a deep breath, fanned slowly and said, "When did a character like this come to Shanghai, and he's still so young!"
Wang Xinghai in a yellow mantle on the side said worriedly: "The territory of the Taoist sect is so clearly divided. This kid stepped into our territory of Maoshan. Do we need to report this matter to the head?"
Chen Tianyang thought about it and said: "You two should stay calm. It doesn't look like he is here to grab territory. Let's wait until he comes out to plant a flag one day."
Li Yuanliang said with some pity: "It is indeed a pity that three things were taken away by him."
Chen Tianyang smiled and comforted him and said: "There will be a time in the future when he will be returned to us!"
Chen Tianyang, who was fanning himself, seemed to have thought of something, so he laughed smugly!
