When I heard this old man in a tattered robe, I was shocked at first, and then I felt that I was seen as a fool. There are a lot of warlocks in Dahetan who have deceived and deceived people, and seeing people is a lot of nonsense. When people are afraid, these warlocks should boast that they can slay demons and demons.
"Master, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't just say anything." I parked the boat and didn't take the old Taoist's words seriously: "I didn't intend to charge you any money for the boat."
"You are kind by nature, and the evil spirit on your face is heavy, just because you are contaminated." The old Taoist did not care about my attitude, he still kept a faint smile, and said: "Your life is smooth and smooth, but there are variables in the middle. If I had expected it well, in the past few years, you have experienced ups and downs one after another, and the death of your relatives will be precarious."
I originally didn't intend to talk to this old Taoist much, because I knew in my heart that this was an old liar who couldn't speak. But when he said these words, I was a little curious again. The old Taoist said vaguely, but he gave a rough description of my experience over the past few years.
As a result, my feet seemed to have taken root, I wanted to walk but couldn't walk, and I really wanted to hear what the old Taoist priest would say.
"If I'm not right, you probably won't stay and wait for me to continue." The old Taoist's eyes were very poisonous, and he smiled and said: "Hearing is worse than seeing. There are things you can see by yourself. ."
There was a small burden on the old Taoist priest. After opening it, he took a bowl from it. It is probably the bowl he used to eat and drink when he was on the way. The bowl is very ordinary, just the coarse porcelain bowl fired in the folk kiln.
He was not too dirty, so he scooped half a bowl of water in shallow water with a bowl nearby. The turbid river water slowly settled in the bowl and became clear. When the water was almost clear, the old Taoist did not know where he pinched a few grains of rice and threw them in. Then he held the bowl and raised it in front of me.
As soon as the bowl was raised in front of me, my face was reflected on the surface of the water. I couldn't help but lowered my head and looked at it, and suddenly felt that I could be considered a sword eyebrow.
However, when I glanced again, my scalp faintly began to tingle. Because I saw a vague air on my face.
This piece of air covering his face said that black is not black, and that white is not white. It is confused and chaotic.
"Old man." I secretly fought a cold war, pushed the bowl in front of me, and said: "In a town sixty miles away, every fifteenth day of the fifteenth day, street jugglers use this kind of blindness. Can watch for one day. Are you afraid that you have never seen a real master of blindfold? Have you heard of Tsing Yi Tower? People in Tsing Yi Tower can be in front of you
In the past, throw a watermelon seed down, and a big watermelon will bloom and grow in the time of a meal. "
"There is someone by your side." The old Taoist could definitely hear the ridicule in my words, but he was very patient and didn't get angry. She has great luck, just because she escaped from the dead, she was covered with a very strong demon aura, and these demon auras have also spread to you."
"The effort of a meal... grows a big watermelon... I cut it open, and the black flesh is red..." I was a little frightened when I heard it, but I still refused to accept it.
"Her fate, it's weird..." The old Taoist squinted slightly and groaned for a while, and said: "This woman is either your nobleman or your nemesis. The calamity of your fate depends on her. .. It depends on whether you have the courage to make a desperate bet. If the bet is right, she will keep you safe, and if the bet is wrong, there will be no turning back."
"That big watermelon is very sweet..." I looked at the old Taoist hesitantly, although he was not so clear, but when I heard it, I felt that he was talking about Qingluo. A few years ago, Cheongna was supposed to have died in that capsize, but she managed to escape in the end.
If what the old Taoist said is true, then, the demon energy on Qing Luo's body was brought to her by the three-eyed floating corpse
I shook my head, I didn't dare to believe it all, but I didn't dare not believe it at all.
"When you encounter it, you have a predestined relationship. Whether it is a good fate or a bad fate, it is a fate." The old Taoist lowered his head lightly and said: "Thank you for taking me across the river."
After speaking these two sentences, the old Taoist turned and left. He didn't walk slowly, I stood there and stared at his back, I didn't know if I should go home or catch up with him and continue to ask.
After much deliberation, I still did not chase the old Taoist priest. His words made me feel a little uncomfortable, but after all, I met in peace. I took his words too seriously, that is, I put a burden on myself.
I waited for the old Taoist priest to walk away and then walked around again, believing that there was no one around, then I returned to the small village. As usual, Cheongna made the meal and waited for me at home. When I went home, she was sitting under the eaves, sewing a small jacket.
"It's cold, I'm looking for Uncle Liu in the village, I played some cotton, and made a jacket for you. It will be done tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Then you can try to fit it." Qingluo put down the needle frame and asked me to wash my hands. Have a meal.
It was dark when I was eating. I sat face-to-face with Qingluo under the oil lamp, probably because I met the old Taoist priest, I was eating while secretly watching Qingluo.
Cheongluo’s complexion is very white and she doesn’t usually use powder. Except for her older age, her face is a little denser.
Apart from her wrinkles, there is really nothing wrong with it. I watched it for a while, but I couldn't see any evil spirit on Qingluo's face.
"You... what are you looking at..."
"Look at you, there are just two people in the room. Besides looking at you, who else can I see?" I heard Qingluo asking me, and hurriedly converged, holding the bowl.
"I... What do I have to see..."
"You are very white." I said as I ate, "These days, watching you are young again."
"No... Not serious..." Qing Luo put down her chopsticks, turned her head, and hurried out of the house.
This night, I have been unable to sleep well. Although I don't want to think about it in my heart, the words of the old Taoist are always lingering in my ears time and time again.
The days passed quickly, in a blink of an eye, another two months passed, the river beach reached the season of freezing and freezing, and the first snow after the beginning of winter this year. The weather this year was a bit wrong. During the flood season, there was little water and heavy snow in winter. The first snow fell for two days. I heard that the roofs of some households in the village were crushed by the snow.
It is a very comfortable thing for country folks to cat winter at home. They don't have to do anything, eat, sleep and sleep every day. But to me, Maodong is very boring. I can’t go out all day long. I simply found some wood and tried to do carpentry in the yard to see if I could make a new bed by myself.
After two days of work, there was another snowfall. The kitchen in the small courtyard was not strong. I was afraid of being crushed by the snow, so I worked all day and repaired the kitchen. When I am busy during the day, I feel tired and sleep soundly at night.
In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door. The knock on the door was very urgent, and the door panel was about to collapse. I didn't know what happened, so I quickly put on my clothes, picked up a wooden pole for the top door from the door, and came to the courtyard door.
There was snow on the ground and moonlight above the head, and the white yingying reflected in it was silvery. I didn't open the door for the time being. I looked through the crack of the door and saw that the one standing outside the courtyard was knocking on the door. It was Aunt Liu from the same village. Behind her stood her man Liu Ershu and two big-waisted sons.
I don't often deal with people in the village, but I know that Aunt Liu is very difficult to deal with, sometimes a little thing will block people's door for a long time.
"Everyone in the room is dead!?"
"Here." I opened the courtyard door, looked at the four people outside, and asked: "Second aunt, it's so late, something?"
"Pretends to look like." Aunt Liu curled her lips, glanced at me, and said with her hips akimbo: "In your house, there are monsters that can eat people and don't spit out bones, drink blood and don't blink?"
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