Old Man Jiang didn't notice me, but carefully observed the terrain here. After looking at it for a long time, he said in a low voice: "It is sandwiched between two bamboo forests. No wonder the yin energy is so strong. There is another bamboo forest next to it." A small cliff does not even have a smooth and smooth aura, but there is a smooth road in front of it. I am afraid that the yang energy will be washed away before it reaches here. Coincidentally, this cemetery is still in a low-lying area, and the yin energy is normal. Chong, is this raising a ghost? Or is it a coincidence?"
Old Man Jiang held my hand and walked around, stopping at many places, looking here and there, not knowing what he was doing. After walking like this for a long time, he sighed: "This is actually natural." There is no human trace in this place, but is it a coincidence that I am buried here?"
Old Man Jiang was deep in thought, and I was waiting impatiently, so I couldn't help shouting: "Master, didn't you say you are here to solve the problem of the evil ghost that is haunting my second sister?"
"Oh, yes, yes, we'll talk about this later." Old Man Jiang came to his senses, pulled me towards the cemetery.
Because of the experience of memorizing the text, I was no longer so scared. As I walked along, I kept asking, "Master, what were you thinking about just now? You were all stunned."
"It's okay. I found that this cemetery is an extremely dark place, and the breath flow is not smooth, which can easily lock the soul. Even if ordinary villagers don't understand this, they will subconsciously avoid these places by instinct. Well, I suspect there is a conspiracy." Old Man Jiang suddenly told me seriously that there was a conspiracy.
I broke into a cold sweat and said with some uncertainty: "Master, is it a coincidence?"
"Well, maybe." Old Man Jiang also answered seriously.
I almost fell down. I suddenly felt very insecure. What kind of master did I follow
While talking, the two people had already entered the cemetery. Even in broad daylight, the cold feeling of this cemetery lingered. Old Man Jiang and I were walking among the standing graves, and suddenly I stopped. .
Old Man Jiang looked at me doubtfully, and saw that my face was pale, pointing to a tombstone, and I was speechless for a long time.
Old Man Jiang pulled my hand down and patted my vest twice. I just felt a warm current flowing in my vest. The depressed air that had been blocked in my heart was instantly cleared, and my mind recovered.
"Don't point at the tombstone. Even if there is no collision, it is disrespectful. Sanwa'er, if you are like me at the beginning of Taoism, you must understand that everything is composed of nature, so you and I must have a sense of awe for everything." Old Man Jiang Beside me, he said softly.
When I came to my senses, I stuttered and said to Old Man Jiang: "Master... Master, I recognize him."
I mean the person on the tombstone!
At that time, few people could burn a porcelain image on the tombstone, let alone people in the countryside, unless the family was a little powerful, and the tombstone I am referring to was also the rare tombstone in this cemetery that had a black and white porcelain image on it. tombstone.
I did recognize the man above. That night I met a group of 'good brothers', among whom there were three that impressed me the most. One was a man who wanted to attack me. The second one is the woman who pestered my second sister. The third person is the man on the tombstone, the old man. He reminded me to leave quickly.
Looking at him on the tombstone now, even though I was mentally prepared, I was still frightened.
I told Old Man Jiang what had happened, and he nodded, looked at the kind-faced photo on the tombstone, and said: "It's rare, it's rare, to have compassion after becoming a ghost, which will bring blessings to future generations. "
When Old Man Jiang said that, I was no longer afraid. Thinking of the old man’s reminder that night, I respectfully bowed twice in front of his grave. The biggest lesson my parents gave me was to repay kindness. this.
Seeing my actions, Old Man Jiang's expression became kind, and he stretched out his hand to touch my head a few times, but I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body. Even though he was a master, he couldn't hide it. The fact that he was a wretched old man, and being touched twice by him so 'kindly', I...I...actually reacted very instinctively, and it is normal to get goosebumps.
"Baby baby." Old Man Jiang looked at me looking frightened and scolded me with a smile. He didn't care about me anymore, but took me to walk around the cemetery.
Visit the cemetery! ! For things like that, my mother and sister usually take me to the market, or occasionally to the town. After following Master, I immediately improved my level and visited cemeteries instead.
Moreover, the biggest problem is that I got used to shopping, I am not afraid anymore, and my mood is very calm, but I got up too early in the morning and I was a little sleepy.
About ten minutes later, Old Man Jiang stopped in front of a tomb and said, "There are two tombs full of resentment. She should be the one who has troubled your second sister."
Hearing what Old Man Jiang said, I immediately woke up from my drowsiness. When I looked up, I could barely recognize the name Li Fengxian on the tombstone with my second grade level.
Seeing that the name is a woman, she must be the ghost who haunted my second sister. Somehow, I thought of the man that night, and couldn’t help but look up and said to Old Man Jiang: "Master, that man that night , I don’t think it’s a good thing, do you want to take him in?”
"Don't worry, I've only heard of demons being collected, but not ghosts. But it's a good thing to break this natural Feng Shui situation. When the time comes, I'll take care of it." Old Man Jiang replied casually. He said a few words to me, then looked at the tombstone and pondered for a while, then took me straight out of the cemetery and walked straight to the countryside.
But when I walked to the only road, I couldn't help but look back. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I suddenly found that the man who hurt me that night appeared in the cemetery again, staring at me fiercely. I.
I couldn't help but tremble. Old Man Jiang seemed to sense something. He stopped for a moment, turned around and let out a "hum". I shivered, and when I looked carefully, I saw who was there? I looked at it in a daze just now anyway, maybe it was really my hallucination.
"You can't control your spiritual sense now, which is a troublesome thing. If you see something again unintentionally, remember these four mantras and chant them repeatedly, which can wake you up immediately and clear your mind. "After saying that, Old Man Jiang read out the four formulas to me seriously. He was afraid that I wouldn't be able to remember them. He repeated them more than ten times until I remembered them word for word and even the pronunciation was accurate. I pass.
Those four formulas, based on my level at the time, had no idea what they meant, because the formula itself was obscure and difficult to understand, and the pronunciation was even weirder. However, if my master didn't explain anything to me, I wouldn't ask. After all, I was just a kid who had just come into contact with metaphysics, and I wasn't that enthusiastic yet.
I just relied on my instinctive trust in Old Man Jiang to remember those four formulas.
All the way to the countryside, Old Man Jiang took me around. He would chat with older people when he met them. People at that time were enthusiastic and there were few liars. Generally speaking, Old Man Jiang would still get a positive response. respond.
Old Man Jiang can play well, especially with the elderly. He always makes others happy with a few words, and we can get excited about chatting after a while. Some people even took us to lunch, but the strange thing is that Old Man Jiang - one by one Refused.
I didn't know Old Man Jiang's delicious nature at the time. If my parents were here, they would definitely be so shocked that Old Man Jiang refused to eat that his eyes would pop out.
Just like that, I didn't know what Old Man Jiang was going to do, so I just walked around with him until one or two o'clock in the afternoon. I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and Old Man Jiang was not in a hurry.
"Master, I'm hungry." How can a little boy go hungry? Finally, I couldn't leave.
Old Man Jiang was not upset at all. He held me in his arms and said, "Let's just go to that family over there. Let's go beg for a bowl of water and eat some leftovers."
"Master, are you eating leftovers?" I was a little troubled.
"Nonsense! You didn't create a cause, so why should you suffer unwarranted consequences? To put it simply, you haven't given anything to others, so why should you want others to eat and drink well? It's your blessing to have leftovers for you. You must be polite and express your gratitude with true gratitude, so that you are not a blessing to yourself. Ordinary fellow countrymen, you should repay the best things for the common people." Old Man Jiang scolded me, but I thought at the time I don’t understand it a bit, but I vaguely understand the truth. There is nothing in this world that you can take for free and still feel at ease with.
"Fellow, please give me a drink of water." Old Man Jiang entered the yard and shouted.
Soon, we got a response and a middle-aged woman came out of the house.