A month passed quickly and it was time for the long holiday.
Originally, Huanxin had made an appointment with Xiao Min early, and wanted to go to the surrounding Jiangnan water towns. But then 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 directly
Rushing off the bed, Huan Xin felt a gust of wind whistling away, and then saw a piece of meat standing behind him.
Under Wang Shouchen's wretched begging, Huanxin finally decided to take this cute fat brother with him. But before that, Huanxin still wanted to solve Xiaodie's problem. So three days later, Huanxin followed the agreement
At that time, I came to Chen Tianyang's business shop.
As soon as she 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 in front of the counter outside, and then asked without hesitation:
"Boss Chen, are you ready with what I want?"
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, the two old men sat on both sides, and Boss Chen sat opposite.
Huan Xin looked at the three of them cautiously, frowned, but said nothing. At this time, Boss Chen shook his fan, poured a cup of tea for Huan Xin and said, "Let's have a drink 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 how to master the crafts 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 Huan Xin thought
That's right, the old man said: "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?"
Qing 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, after the sun comes out in the morning
On this occasion, 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 spent a lot."
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. 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 these three things are gathered together, do you want to be a ghost?”
Qing Xin thought to himself, knowing that people can't hide things, so he admitted frankly: "Yes, we 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."
Qing Xin was a little confused. What does this mean? Although these three things 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 that it is a laborious and laborious task.
However, it is recorded in the book that most of the traditional white-shops used to have stocked goods for the convenience of Taoist disciples traveling from north to south. Over time, this unwritten rule was formed. White-shops are not just living things.
People buy paper-tied incense candles, and it is also a place where people in the industry 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 demand is different now, and there are many disciples who can walk.
They have become very rare, and 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. I guess now the whole Shanghai and Hainan together will have more."
I can’t find the second bottle.”
After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "That's the truth, otherwise I wouldn't want to spend money to buy it. 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 last thing my father could not let go of before he died was this fine cinnabar. I have told him not to take any money from anyone who wants to buy it."
It’s probably very difficult for people to buy things in this day and age, so Brother Qi just took it 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 met two uncles. After all, it is hard to see serious monks nowadays, so I took it upon myself to invite you two to come over and have a look at our brother Qi. I hope my brothers will respect me and don’t mind!"
Chen Tianyang smiled and said politely to Zhong Xin. As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person. For Chen Tianyang’s sake, Qian Xin could only wave his hand generously and said that he wouldn’t mind. It was a trivial matter, and he didn’t care if he took a look at him.
There will be two ounces less meat.
So the four of them sat down again, and Chen Tianyang replaced 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 where they come from. 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 talked to Huan Xin with peaceful faces. In the end, they all left Huan Xin's phone numbers, so 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 breath of cold air, 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 and 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!