Chapter 535: Four sentences engraved in my mind

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"A little girl is singing a children's song?" Xiong Ming looked at me with wide eyes and said, "I said Hu Tian, ​​are you scared to death? Is there a little girl singing here? Why didn't I hear it? "ap.

At this point, Xiong Ming turned to Hua Muling and asked, "I said Xiaohua, do you hear me?"

Hua Muling shook her head when she heard this and said in a deep voice, "No! I didn't hear it either! But..."

Just when Hua Muling was only halfway through her words, the singing in my ears suddenly stopped, and then, a man's voice penetrated into my ears.

The voice was very quiet at first, so I quickly reached out and interrupted Hua Muling, "Wait, don't say anything yet!"

Hua Muling asked in a deep voice, "Hu Tian, ​​what did you hear again?"

I frowned and said, "It's different this time. It's a man's voice."

"What? Is it a man's voice?" Xiong Ming asked in surprise: "In just a short time, a little girl turned into an old man? What did this old man say? Did he say what kind of place this is? Can we take a different path?"

After hearing what Xiong Ming was talking about, Hua Muling hit Xiong Ming hard with her elbow and said, "You're the only one who talks a lot, right?"

Xiong Ming suddenly received an elbow, and his expression suddenly became aggrieved. He pursed his lips and said, "Don't I care? You said that neither of us can hear it, but this kid can hear it... I'm not afraid that this kid will go crazy." It’s over!"

Hua Muling looked at Xiong Ming, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "You have hit the point... Hu Tian, ​​the current state is not right, and it is probably caused by this place, so let's start now You have to be extra careful.”

Hearing this, Xiong Ming patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, your brother Xiong and I have already prepared for this."

Xiong Ming and Hua Muling didn't speak loudly, but at this moment, they made me very irritable, and a fire of ignorance rushed to Naorenzi in an instant.

I turned my head and shouted at the two of them: "Are you two fucking deaf, or can't you fucking understand Chinese? Didn't you hear me when I asked you to stop talking?"

My voice came very suddenly. Xiong Ming and Hua Muling didn't seem to expect that I could suddenly lose such a big temper. They were stunned at the time.

Immediately, Xiong Ming was about to say something, but before the words could come out of his mouth, he was stopped by Hua Muling. Then he made a silencing gesture to Xiong Ming, indicating that he should not speak, because at this time I started repeating one sentence over and over again.

"The area where the universe gathers together, the place where yin and yang meet, the dragon's blood, sand and water are all beautiful, and the form regulates Qi Ji Xianbei... The area where the universe and the earth are beautiful, the place where yin and yang meet, the dragon's blood, sand and water are all beautiful, the form Ji Xianbei, the master of regulating qi..."

This is what the voice that got into my ears kept saying, and the terrible thing is that I am extremely familiar with these four sentences.

Because these are the four sentences my grandfather taught me when I was very young, and I clearly remember these four sentences, which are related to a place.

This place is the Qingxi Mausoleum near the capital.

In my impression, I was about seven or eight years old at that time. One summer morning, my grandfather woke me up from bed at around five o'clock in the morning. Before I could figure out what was going on, I was dragged to the clearing. Xiling.

I asked my grandfather why he dragged me to this shabby place when he was not allowed to sleep so early in the morning.

Grandpa did not answer my words, but took me along the path on the east side of Qingxiling to the back mountain.

At that time, the Qingxiling Mausoleum had been developed into a scenic spot, and many places had a commercial feel. However, no one cared about this land. It was a pure wild forest. At first glance, it looked like an overgrown area.

There are no roads in this wild forest. There is only a very narrow path among the grass. It seems that it was made by people while exploring the mountain.

On both sides of the trail were weeds as tall as a person. Since it was summer, as long as we walked inside, a large number of mosquitoes flew out.

Those mosquitoes must have been hungry for several days. They don’t care about people and keep biting you. In fact, if they are just mosquitoes,

Fortunately, what's even worse is that from time to time there are some unknown insects popping out of the grass and burrowing straight into the neck collar.

I swatted away the endless mosquitoes around me with my hands, and muttered: "Grandpa, what on earth are you doing? You don't let people sleep in the early morning, so you lead them to this shabby place." …Your eldest grandson and I have been bitten more than a dozen times in a short while, and I feel a little anemic now.”

When my grandfather heard what I said, he smiled slightly and said, "You kid can't stand this little pain. How can you inherit our stealing skills and make money in the future?"

I glanced at my grandfather and said, "I don't want to learn the art of burglarizing doors. It's hard, tiring and not practical."

My grandfather looked at me and asked with a smile: "Oh? You don't want to learn our family's stealing skills? Then what do you want to learn?"

I raised my neck and said, "I want to be a soldier! Then I can protect my family and my country..."

"Okay, okay..." Grandpa smiled and touched my head, and then said slowly: "My eldest grandson is the most promising!"

The two of us, grandfather and grandson, kept talking, and in a short time we reached an open space on the mountain behind the Qingxi Mausoleum.

This place is not big, only half the size of a basketball court. There is a big rock in the center of this open space.

This large stone is more than two meters long, about one and a half meters wide, and about thirty or forty centimeters tall. It looks like a regular oval. It is unclear whether it is naturally formed or artificially polished.

Lying on this big rock was a man, a slovenly Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest was lying with his back to the direction where our grandfather and grandson came from. Perhaps he heard our footsteps, so before we could get closer, he said, "Old Hutou, you are here." It’s early enough!”

This guy's accent was quite strange. At that time, I couldn't tell where his accent was. Later, as I grew older and more experienced, I realized that this guy's accent was a bit Qingdao, a mix of Yantai and Dalian. The taste.

Hearing the man speak, my grandfather smiled slightly and said, "How dare I make Taoist Tianguan wait?"

The guy named Taoist Tianguan stretched out frequently when he heard the sound, then turned to look at my grandfather and said: "Old Hutou, I found the person you are looking for... The address is written on this. As for what happens next, it’s not up to me.”

As he spoke, Taoist Tianguan waved his hand and threw an envelope towards my grandfather.

My grandfather took the envelope, opened it carefully and took a look at the contents, and then his brows immediately shrank together.

Taoist Tianguan naturally understood why my grandfather had this expression. He smiled bitterly and said, "Old Hutou, the only favor I owe you is to help you get here. What happens next has nothing to do with me. Just take care of yourself!"

My grandfather nodded slightly when he heard this and said, "Thank you!"

Taoist Tianguan cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome, I owe you this, and I've paid it off this time. However, I have four final words for you..."

When my grandfather heard this, he raised his hands to Master Tianguan and said, "Please speak!"

Tianguan Taoist did not say it directly, but first looked at the sky, and then at the Qingxiling not far behind him, and then he said, "You are from a bandit family, remember these four sentences. It’s not difficult, so I’ll only say it once.”

My grandfather didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Although my grandfather didn't say anything, I felt a little unhappy in my heart and cursed secretly: "Why is this old-fashioned guy so annoying? Why does he still show off when he talks? If you want to say it, you will say it. If you don't say it, you will be kicked down. Why is he so ink? ?」

I just cursed a few times in my mind when I heard Tianguan Taoist say loudly on the other end: "The area where the universe gathers together, the place where yin and yang meet, the dragon's blood, sand and water are all beautiful, Ji Xianbei, the master of form and qi..." "