July 15th is the Ghost Festival in the lunar calendar. This festival is a very grand festival in both China and the Dai people.
According to legend, every year on July 1st, the King of Hell orders the gates of hell to be opened, allowing those unjust souls and ghosts who have been suffering and imprisoned in hell all year round to come out of hell, wander around for a short period of time, and enjoy blood and food in the world, so people call July the ghost month.
On July 15th, relatives will offer wine and food to the deceased so that he can achieve transcendence as soon as possible. July 15th is also the Bon Festival of Buddhism. It is said that Sakyamuni had a man named Mulian
His disciple, although his mother was young and beautiful, was stingy about money and hated monks. After her death, she was cast into the ranks of evil ghosts. Mulian followed the instructions of the Buddhist group and prepared a hundred flavors, five fruits, and various utensils on the fifteenth day of the seventh month.
, put it in a basin and offered it to the monks in the ten directions, so that his mother escaped from the evil ghost world and ascended to heaven.
An old saying from the Dai people says: "Those who are alive should cherish every day they are alive, and should not be ashamed of their departed relatives. Because one day we will meet them. It's just that they walk faster than us."
The reason why Zhang Hengu agreed to study in Beijing without hesitation was mainly to take a look at Tongtong's grave and pour a glass of wine for the brother who died because of him, so that the brother could rest in peace in another world.
Although lighting a stick of incense in front of Tongtong's grave will not bring Tongtong back to life, if Zhang Hengu could not visit Tongtong's grave once, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
After Tongtong's death, both Zhang Hengu and Dayan Feng discovered sadly that although they had lived with Tongtong for a long time, no one knew where Tongtong's hometown was and there was no way to find his relatives and friends.
Before joining Big Eye Feng's construction team, he might have been a gangster, a farmer who lost his land, or a criminal on the run... He has never told everyone his true identity, not even his true identity.
name.
Big-eyed Feng grabbed his hair in pain and cursed himself for being a complete bastard. His brother actually didn't know where he came from when he was alive, and there was no way to send him back to his hometown after his death.
With infinite regret, this group of farmer brothers cremated Tongtong together and buried him on a sunny river slope in Longgu Mountain in the southwest suburbs of Beijing. This is a quiet valley, and even large-scale land development is difficult to solve.
It is difficult for any leader to conquer this land.
Zhang Hengu got up early and went to the supermarket to buy burning paper, dried and fresh fruits, and picked a bottle of Maotai and a bottle of Wuliangye. This was all his living expenses. This time he did not want to send it to Coach Zhang, but to give it to Coach Zhang.
It was sent to my good brother Tongtong. After coming out of the supermarket, Zhang Hengu called Dayan Feng and said that he would go to Longgu Mountain to pay Tongtong's grave. It happened that Dayan Feng's construction site was busy and he said: "Everyone is dying."
Okay, what else is there to see?"
When Zhang Hengu heard what Big-Eyed Feng said, he scolded him for valuing money over friends and wanted to turn off his phone. Big-Eyed Feng hurriedly said: "Forget it, let's stop doing this! You weren't there last Qingming Festival
In China, isn't it the case that someone adds dirt to Tongtong's grave? Don't think you are the only one in the world who has never forgotten your old feelings. I'll go there in the afternoon, and you can just shed a few tears there first."
Zhang Hengu took a taxi and walked for half an hour, and finally saw the lonely grave. Among the swaying weeds, there was only a tall pile of loess. Under the loess, buried a man named Tongtong.
farmers. The sun shone on the river slope, making people unable to open their eyes. Zhang Hengu squinted his eyes, as if there was a shirtless man sitting on the grave. He just stood up to shout, but found that there was nothing but beating.
The strong wind and the dark mountain shadows in the distance are something no one has ever seen before.
Zhang Hengu stood in front of the tomb, gently grabbed a handful of soil, and raised it in the wind. The northwest wind blew gently, and the dust drifted toward the river along the wind, and slowly scattered in the river. It flowed out of the valley.
The water was so clear and transparent that it immediately melted the dust into the river water. It was still clear and transparent, jumping, cheering, and flowing away in the direction it should go.
Tongtong, a young man, is still looking forward to going home and marrying a wife. But where is Tongtong’s home? Do his relatives and parents know that he is dead?
Zhang Hengu opened a bottle of Maotai, poured the wine in front of the grave, and said: "Tongtong, take a sip. I didn't have money before, so I was always afraid that you would steal my wine. Now that we have a chance, you can't drink it."
I'm drunk. Brother, one day, I will take you back to Dai Gang and live with my parents. Sooner or later, I will go there to find you. If there are beautiful beauties in that world
, just marry one. Just tell me what you need. Before I leave, I must work hard to live a good life with more dignity. But before that, I must find the murderer and avenge your blood.
Hate. If there is a spirit in heaven, please let me find the murderer earlier. Do you have confidence? Do you believe Zhang Hengu?"
Zhang Hengu opened another bottle of wine, sat in front of Tongtong's grave, and said, "Tongtong, how are you? You didn't drink enough. How about trying this bottle of wine again?" He poured half of the bottle.
On the ground, he raised his neck and drank the rest into his stomach.
"Tongtong, do you know what my wife looks like?" Zhang Hengu said to the grave, "She is like a fairy. If you can see it, you will know what a fairy looks like. Your sister-in-law has a good temper, and she will definitely
Making her best noodles for you..."
Zhang Hengu drank half a bottle of wine too quickly. As soon as the wine got stronger, he could no longer find Bei.
In the summer in Beijing, the sun is blazing, and the coolness of the morning has already been blown to the Pacific Ocean by the wind. Zhang Hengu was so hot that he was sweating all over. Then he woke up and found that it was almost noon. What a surprise!
Fell asleep here!
Zhang Hengu quickly burned the paper he brought. He found a small stick and spread the dancing flames to burn the paper more thoroughly. He said to Tongtong: "Boy, take your money away. If you are there,
It's really uncomfortable to have nothing to do. Let's see if there are any ladies over there. I just want to shoot a few shots. Don't get into any messy problems. Otherwise, don't tell me that I won't help you choose a wife when I go over there."
While I was thinking about it, my phone rang.
Who is so annoying? Zhang Hengu was a little annoyed. When he was in Dai Bang, he didn't have a single phone call. Now that he left Dai Bang and started roaming, the phone calls were endless. Zhang Hengu took out his phone and looked at it, and found that
It was Chen Yinghong who called me. The anger I felt about throwing the phone suddenly disappeared.
Should I ask him to accompany me to dinner again, so that I can get another free bottle of Maotai for the master? If the master has good wine, then it will be exciting to teach real kung fu.
"Brother Zhang, where have you been for the past half day? Why can't you be seen anywhere?"
Zhang Hengu said: "Didn't you drink too much? You will go back soon. Do you want me to be a bodyguard again?"
Chen Yinghong actually had nothing to do and just wanted to go shopping. She didn't see Zhang Hengu all morning. She was afraid that Zhang Hengu would let Vargas' bodyguards beat him to death or maim him, so she called Zhang Hengu.
Hengu. When I heard about drinking, I secretly wondered, when did Zhang Hengu start drinking alcohol early in the morning?
Zhang Hengu took one last look at Tongtong's grave, silently shed two tears, and strode back to Beijing.
Zhang Hengu entered the city of Beijing in a hurry. He suddenly thought that he didn't have many clothes with him and needed to buy some summer clothes, so he asked the taxi driver to take him to Dahongmen. Although Beijing is located much further north than the Dai Bang
, but the weather is no cooler than that of Dai Gang, especially in days like July. Zhang Hengu doesn’t have many clothes with him. A few days ago, Chen Yinghong bought him and Big Eye Feng brothers each a suit, but they didn’t have any.
Are the clothes suitable for living in an air-conditioned place? Clothes are very cheap at the wholesale market near Dahongmen. Zhang Hengu spent all his money on wine to honor his master. It is the most affordable place to buy clothes in this place.
When Zhang Hengu was at home, it was Zhang Mogu who helped him choose clothes. Without Zhang Mogu, Zhang Hengu only looked at the price and not the style. He bought a few T-shirts and came out of the wholesale market.
The car flew past him, and the dirty water flowing out of the toilet on the roadside splashed high, covering Zhang Hengu's body and face.
Alas, even though Beijing is a big city, it still has its unsatisfactory places. Zhang Hengu wiped the mud splashed on his face and body with his hands while greeting the driver's female family members with passers-by. Zhang Hengu
Cursing, he glanced inside the car. Although the car flew by, he saw a bald head.
Zhang Hengu's pupils suddenly dilated, his mouth opened wide and he almost screamed.
Isn’t that bald man sitting in the passenger seat the killer who is chasing him on the train?
Zhang Hengu remembered very clearly that he was squatting in the train toilet and heard the killer's conversation. Only then did he realize that these people were the group of people who wanted to kill him, and the man named Tu San was their leader!
There is a spirit in the sky! Zhang Hengu called Amitabha several times and quickly wrote down the number of the car. As long as he has the car number, he is not afraid of how far he will run. Fortunately, the kid did not take a taxi, otherwise he would still be there.
I really don't know where to find him.
Zhang Hengu hurriedly called a taxi, handed the taxi driver two hundred-yuan yuan, and said, "Master, follow the car in front of you closely. I'll calculate the difference for you later."
The driver looked at the two RMB, smiled, put them in his bag, then stepped on the accelerator and chased the private car.
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