Chapter 21 Twelve Numbers by Chance, Unpredictable Jiazi Year
When God's will reaches such a state, what can mortals do?
The people in the ghost market may know that verse or not, but they all silently stared at the process of the dark yellow ink-colored dawn sparrow in the sky being gradually swallowed up, and then re-lighted - for some reason, everyone's heart became so heavy that it was indescribably heavy!
Breakfast...who still has the mood?
Eighth Master dragged his tired body back to the back of his paper shop to rest. Cheng San, Lu Fatty and others worked all night and were reluctant to be next to each other. They also returned to their nests to sleep... Of course, let alone the fox lady, she didn't have breakfast with everyone, and no one knew what she did.
It only appeared at that critical moment and disappeared again!
The ghost market is a world that is inverted by black and white. Everyone lives around the life of ghosts, not just for the rich interests, or for the simple life that is isolated from the world.
The City God Lao Liu did not appear in the ghost market until dusk. He was confused about everything that happened after he left, which made everyone a little confused. You should know that although Lao Liu was used to being unrestrained and casual on weekdays, he was extremely sensitive to the things around Queer Mountain. In other words, a passing alchemist would not ignore it, but this time there was such a big loophole.
In other words, the years of Queer Mountain have indeed come!
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"...It's all!" Old Liu took out the gourd and guru and drank a few mouthfuls: "Since the bird closed its eyes, I have confirmed that everyone has seen the wonton golden elixir, then the City God Temple can't stay here anymore - everyone tells me, what are your plans?"
All the people were silent. The eighth master took out his cigarette pipe and knelt it on the table and put it in his mouth. The foreign fire was lit for a long time but it didn't lit it;
Fatty Lu raised his feet and snatched his feet, putting his fingers under his nose from time to time to smell them;
Wu Magan was holding a snuff bottle and circling in his hand, as if he could never turn enough;
Cheng San leaned on the table, stretching his limbs, and his fingers were bored to hit the table;
Uncle Gou closed his only eye to calm down, but his false eyes were spinning in a state of no spirit, and his heart was extremely uneasy;
Cui Deyuan and the fox, one hidden in the dark shadow of the hat and the other hidden behind the sunglasses, will never let others see their thoughts;
The only thing that was a little bit of noise was Widow Luo and Ernie Luo. The two of them snuggled and whispered, as if they were discussing something...
After a while, everyone still kept moving like this.
"Cough cough!" Old Liu of Chenghuang Temple knocked on the table and reminded: "The three hundred years of fortune of Queer Mountain has come to an end and can no longer be hidden in the gaps in the troubled times. I think it will be entangled in the secular dust here in the future. You were originally looking for purity to avoid the troublesome cause and effect, but now the situation is obviously no longer possible. It is better to make a decision earlier!"
As soon as the words fell, someone spoke firmly:
"I won't leave!"
The person who spoke was not someone else, but actually Widow Luo, who doesn't like talking on weekdays! But when she saw her face solemn and determined, "Brother Liu, we don't know how long the Feng Shui fortune of Queer Mountain will last, but we know how it will be. At this time, it doesn't matter where you are. Even if you don't work, it won't be worse than outside, right? So Er Nizi and I decided to stay here to see what the outcome will be. At that time, it will be the time to really need to plan!"
As soon as everyone agreed, it was not that everyone had such deep feelings for this, but that in this chaotic world, there was no certainty in good or bad. It was not that there was a big difference between being involved in the secular vortex or being involved elsewhere. Therefore, Widow Luo said this.
The words also expressed everyone's voice. Eight out of the ten people were determined to stay, but Wu Magan and Fatty Lu were not so determined - but they also said that as long as there was no big change, it would be what they most hoped to stay here.
Seeing that everyone said this, Lao Liu was not inconvenient to rush, so he had to shake his head and said, "Forget it, since you insisted on staying, I have nothing to say, but I have something to say first. The variables here are fast, few months slow, and years are over, so that will definitely come. So I advise you to think of a way out first..."
The meaning is clear and simple: you can stay, but you have to think of a way out first, otherwise it will be bad if you catch it off guard!
Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw someone sneaking over from a distance. Old Liu stopped immediately, and saw that it was Feng San for a few glances, so he shouted:
"Feng San, why don't you rest? Tomorrow you can leave Queer Mountain and go back to Banbian Town. The journey is long, so why should you go to bed earlier?"
Feng San approached with a slight shy look on his face and said in silence: "Master, this, I have been a killer for half my life. I used to be harassed by wronged ghosts and couldn't sleep at night, and I have been unable to calm down. This time I have the opportunity to meet all the masters. Please, can you accept me as an apprentice and let me accumulate virtue and do good deeds and be a good person?"
"This..." Suddenly, Old Liu hesitated: "Isn't it okay?"
"Okay! OK! Why isn't it?" Feng San had already begged Cui Deyuan and Widow Luo last night, but they were both rejected sternly. Now, when he heard Lao Liu's words, he immediately pestered him: "You always accept my disciple, which is a good thing but not a single harm. First, you can help you carry water, cook, wash clothes, chop wood, and serve you tea, beat your legs and scratch your back. At the worst, you can sweep the floor for you, right? Just accept me..."
Supreme Baoxi said: "Oh! This elder brother said so well - Master, is this similar to when we were in charge of monkeys?"
What he said was that last time, when he met a few monkeys on the road outside in August, he was so he was detained to call him a few days to punish him. Everyone laughed as soon as he said this - Feng San was also obedient and immediately answered:
"The monkey is also made! The monkey is made! Master, please take me as a monkey, right? You can't use it if you don't become a monkey, right?"
"Forget it!" Old Liu was so amused and cried, and immediately looked at everyone: "This child is also destined to be with our Dharma. Otherwise, Lao Cui would never be able to solve the hungry Buddha. Who can accept one? If you don't teach your skills, it's better to keep it for your order!"
Having said that, everyone understood what he meant. Since Feng San was destined to have seen everyone call ghosts and he could be considered a bit of a bone. It would be nice if it might be left behind, at least it would be a merit of goodness!
After thinking about it, Cui Deyuan nodded first: "Since Brother Liu has said everything, then you can stay - don't worry! I don't know if I can teach you something, I just keep it for now. If you can pass my test, I will talk about other things then!"
"Okay! OK! OK!" Feng San was so happy that he lay on the ground and kowtowed to Blind Cui: "Master is here, please bow to your disciple!"
The whole house was full of joy, as if it had diluted all the unhappiness that had just talked about the breakup!
However, what Liu Piyun, even Liu Biyun, did not notice that the Queer Mountain ghost market was finally filled with twelve living people, and the yang number of the Yin Si began to slowly roll - in the "Jiazi Years", or the most important thing is not to satisfy the Jiazi number, but the real "Jiazi Years" period!
twelve!
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It's strange that after that night, the entire Queer Mountain really calmed down. Not only did nothing happen, but the escaped Red Lotus Heavenly Master seek revenge in the future, even the big bearded man of Luo seemed to be really ready to give up this land without causing trouble. Everything was as orderly as before, and it actually had a sense of peace and peace.
Sometimes Old Man Liu also thinks secretly:
"Is it true that variables have arisen, and that verse has been broken by something?"
Unknown.
After July, it is another day for buying in the ghost market.
Originally, the purchase matters did not include Cui Deyuan and the Fox Po, but now that Feng San has Feng San, Blind Cui naturally has to send him out that service. Although there are not many things needed today, there are a lot of varieties. You have to go to Rongcheng to complete the purchase. So Fengsan left early in the morning and finally arrived in Rongcheng when the west mountain was in the evening.
Today is the day when I picked up the Supreme Treasure eight years ago. The old man from August felt soft and let the Supreme Treasure follow him today. Feng San has now regained his handsomeness and his skills are even more advanced. Although he has not learned magic, it is more than enough to protect the Supreme Treasure?
First, let him see the world, and second, let him choose some items he likes, which is a gift.
There are not many shops that open at dusk, so I can only wait until tomorrow to buy things. So Feng San found a cheap inn to stay in, added some water and fodder to the donkey, and then took Supreme Treasure out.
He and Supreme Treasure get along very well, and today I want to take the opportunity to take him to eat some Rongcheng food and express my feelings.
The two of them came to a small tavern in the north of the city. As soon as they entered the door, Feng San shouted happily: "Waiter! Give us eight spicy items, bring us a bowl of soup, and add two pots of rice wine... Come on, I'm so hungry all day long!"
"Hey! Please sit down and serve you the food immediately!" The waiter responded quickly and familiarly, then led the two to the window near the street, and dusted them on the stool with a shoulder cloth: "You drink tea first, this dish will be done soon!"
"Okay," Feng San waved his hand: "Go, urge the food, we don't need to greet you here." After saying that, he picked up the teacup and sipped it, and said proudly to Supreme Bao: "Brother, this is the best watering restaurant in Rongcheng, and the taste is absolutely amazing! Today I paid for you to pay for dinner. How about it? It's good to you... Hey! Let me talk to you, what do you think?"
Feng San realized that he had been talking for a long time, why did the Supreme Treasure keep looking out the window, then looked up—
I saw a group of soldiers wearing gray military uniforms and long spears on the street outside!
The soldiers stood on both sides of the street, waiting silently, and in the middle was a Western car slowly passing by.
PS: The elegant name of the sun: White horse, Golden Tiger, Red Wu, Yang Wu, Golden Crow, Golden Wheel, Steamed Wheel, Chi Wheel, Sundial Scenery, Zhu Xi, Xihe, Yang Jing, Daming, Ming Guang, Guang Zhu, Dawn Bird…
Inshui: The internal organs in the belly of pigs, cattle, sheep and horses, and the food that Sichuan and Chongqing people like, are collectively called inshui.
Chapter completed!