"Jing'er, your big house looks even more gorgeous than the one we live in, aren't you going to take us to visit?"
Niutou Yinsi changed the topic and praised Jing'er's big house. When Jing'er heard the two adults praising her beautiful house, she happily said that it was a gift from her brother.
Jing'er couldn't understand the speechlessness in the horse-faced Yinsi's eyes. She thought it was because the Niu-Tou Yinsi said that his house was more gorgeous than theirs.
It was not until later that she visited the houses of the two Yin Si masters that Jing'er understood the charm of the bull-headed Yin Si's words and the meaning of the horse-faced Yin Si's expression at that time. Jing'er's big house was not one thousandth as big as the two Yin Si masters.
The Bull-headed Yin Si taught Jing'er how to use the punishment token. As long as he inputs his spiritual power into the token, the token will change. The black token will have the shadows of two Yin Si adults, two adults.
It can sense Jinger's position synchronously.
By the way, Jing'er asked about the previous question about the power of the pistol. The two Yin Si masters explained that the power of the magical weapon is related to one's own strength. If one's own strength is lower than the opponent's, the magical weapon will naturally be difficult to harm the other party.
At the same time, two adults told Jing'er some things that need to be paid attention to in practice. Hearing that the adults often calculated the practice time in years, Jing'er felt dizzy and asked if there was any quick way to improve her strength.
The Niutou Yinsi seriously told Jing'er how to quickly improve his strength. The first was to bless the magic weapon, which in the underworld requires adults above the level of the Four Great Judges to do, or to find an expert in the upper world to cast spells and blessings.
Then there are the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are suitable for practicing Taoism. The underworld is different from the human world, and there is no such thing as medicine. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures are even rarer and rare to see in a hundred years.
The two Yinsi masters still told Jing'er the names, appearances and effects of some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Among them were the Mermaid's Tears, the Ten Thousand Years Ice Essence, and the Thousand Years Cold Stone, three legendary treasures that could only be encountered but not sought.
Jing'er thought about it, and it seemed that she had no way to quickly improve her strength. Blessing the magic weapon was the most feasible way. However, remembering that her brother Chujiu who used the magic to transport items to her was injured, Jing'er quickly rejected it.
.As for the treasures of heaven, materials and earth, we cannot even hope for them.
Seeing Jing'er who suddenly became depressed, Niutou Yinsi told Jing'er that it was the first day of the new year in this world in order to comfort Jing'er.
Jing'er then thought that she had been in the underworld for most of the day, and several days had passed in the human world. When she thought about not seeing her brothers for several days, Jing'er found her brothers through the breath of the leader.
"Brother, that's how it is."
Jing'er still looked angry, but her eyes couldn't hide the pride.
"Jing'er, does grandpa have old eyes? No matter how you look at it, you don't look like you have been bullied."
Grandpa smiled and saw through Jing'er, and Jing'er's lovely silvery laughter spread throughout the room.
"Jing'er, how many Mermaid Tears do you need to practice?" My uncle also laughed and asked Jing'er.
Jing'er thought for a while and answered. The two Yinsi masters have said this question before. Each spirit body can only absorb one drop in its lifetime.
Grandpa and uncle looked at each other again, with helpless smiles on their faces. Uncle said that there were three drops of Mermaid tears in the porcelain bottle.
I was once again shocked by the great ability of my master, who could predict future events with such accuracy. I recalled all the knowledge in my head, and perhaps only the legendary Zhuge Liang and Liu Bowen could do it.
It turns out that the two Yinsi masters took such good care of Jing'er because they had known for a long time that their master had prepared this great gift for them.
"Have a good meal. After dinner, grandpa will cast a spell on your magic weapon."
The uncle said that since this was the master's arrangement, the blessing of Jing'er's magic weapon must also be within the master's plan. It is unclear how long it takes for Jing'er to absorb the Mermaid Tears. In order to ensure Jing'er's safety,
Everyone will try their best to help Jinger.
With Jing'er present, everyone had a particularly happy meal, especially Grandma Jian Shu, who laughed a lot today. She said that seeing Jing'er's cute look reminded her of the girl in the village when she was little.
Grandma Jian Shu invited Jing'er to visit their Fengwang Village when she had time, saying that there was a cave in the village that might be suitable for Jing'er to practice.
After the meal, my uncle waited for the ninth day of the lunar month to clear away the dishes, and then hurriedly went upstairs.
Grandpa winked at me, and I followed him up to the second floor.
When we arrived at Grandpa's room, Grandpa asked me to do something for him. After returning to Chongqing, I would go to the farmer's market to find a store selling sacrificial products, order a batch of equipment, and send it to Jing'er's territory in batches.
Grandpa, who always likes to take advantage of me, rarely took out all the money in his pocket. After taking a look, he opened the package on the bed and found a stack of money inside.
"I give you this money as a gift from me to Jing'er."
Looking at grandpa's expression of pain, it is not difficult to guess that this is all the belongings that grandpa brought with him this time.
Seeing that I didn't reach out to pick it up, my grandpa actually jokingly said that I was going to meet people in the world in the future, so I was frightened by being paid more than two thousand yuan?
I instantly broke through my defense and almost fell to the ground laughing. If you calculate carefully, the money in my bank card and Chujiu must be two or three times more than what he had in his hand.
He told grandpa that I had paid for him and that he would keep the money for later trips with his uncle. Unexpectedly, grandpa said seriously that he must pay for this gift himself.
Finally, grandpa finally agreed that the money would be considered as a loan to me, and he had to write me an IOU, so that it would be considered as a gift from him to Jing'er.
Grandpa is a very principled person. When he is serious, everything must be well-founded. In his words, this is called being well-founded.
I ran to my uncle's room next door to get pen and paper. Grandpa seriously wrote an IOU, which said he owed me three thousand yuan.
After writing the IOU, my grandfather handed it to me with satisfaction and asked me to keep it close to my body. He would not acknowledge it if it was gone.
I casually put the IOU in my pocket. I was thinking about finding a place to throw it away after I went out. From the corner of my eye, I saw a sly look in the eyes of my grandfather who was pouring tea into a cup. I made a "plop" in my heart, something bad.
premonition.
"When people get old, they always think of the past. Come, let's talk to grandpa."
Grandpa handed me a cup of tea. His behavior further showed that something was fishy. This behavior was absolutely abnormal. Not good! The order in which Grandpa poured the tea was fraudulent, and I was about to run away.
"Qin Feng, I remember when you were one year old, your dad took you to a department store. You cried and made a fuss asking for a Western clock. Everyone in the department store laughed at you for being stubborn. In the end, your dad had no choice but to give you that Western watch.
I bought a clock and took it home."
To be honest, I don't remember this incident at all. It's just that for many years, adults always mentioned it, and I recognized it as my own doing.
In fact, that Western clock is not good at all. It makes a dull metal bell sound every half hour, which is very annoying especially in the middle of the night. I once suspected that this clock is used by people with heart disease and does not carry a quick-acting heart-saving sound with them.
Dan's words would be life-threatening.
"Hey, that's not sensible. Why did Grandpa think of this?"
It turned out that grandpa was really just chatting with me. I breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the water glass and blew in the hot air.
"That clock cost dozens of yuan at that time, which was equivalent to one and a half months' salary of an ordinary person. How could I not remember it? Those dozens of yuan are worth a thousand yuan now."
I think about it. When I was in elementary school, it only cost two cents to buy a popsicle at the supply and marketing cooperative. Now it costs fifty cents a popsicle.
"When you were two years old, you were naughty and drove the neighbor's tailless piglet into the ditch and drowned it. Later, people said it was some kind of pet pig, and its name was a guinea pig. Your father beat you in anger.
I paid one hundred yuan in compensation."
I silently put down the scalding cup of water in my hand and stared at Grandpa warily.
"When you were three years old..."
"When you were four years old..."
"When you were five years old..."
In the end, the IOU in my pocket returned to my grandpa, and at the same time he gave me the remaining one hundred and fifty yuan.
"The tea is just right, lukewarm or lukewarm."
Grandpa drank the tea happily and deliberately made a "whoosh" sound. No wonder Grandpa only poured a cup of tea.
Seeing me fuming, my grandpa burst into tears from laughter. He stretched out his hand to wipe his tears with his sleeves and said, "It's so funny. This grandson is really stupid."
I snorted and rushed out of the house and ran downstairs. I happened to meet my uncle wearing a Taoist hat and robe and holding a peach wood sword in his hand.
It was the first time I saw my great-uncle dressed up like this, and his whole person exuded a faint fairy-like feeling. For a moment, I couldn't remember how my uncle looked so playful before.
"What's there to see? This old boy only has this outfit."
I don't know when, but my grandfather was standing behind me, his eyes a little red. He tapped my head with his finger and told me that my uncle had not taken out the peach wood sword for twenty years.
It seems that in order to bless Jing'er's magic weapon, my uncle has indeed made sufficient preparations.
When Chujiu came out of the kitchen, he saw his uncle's appearance and shouted to his uncle to wait for him to change clothes. The two of them wanted to perform blessings on Jing'er's magic weapon together.
When I was changing clothes on the ninth day of the lunar month, my grandfather asked me to move a long table and place it in the middle of the yard. Master Vidyadhara took a clean bowl and placed it on the table, and added tea to it. My uncle placed three clear bowls on the long table.
The portrait and the incense burner, and six incense sticks were placed next to the incense burner.
In the end, Chujiu also changed into a Taoist priest's uniform, but what he held in his hand was a copper coin sword.
Chujiu stood next to his uncle. His uncle patted Chujiu's head with a smile on his lips: "Together?"
"good!"
I have to admire the tacit understanding between my uncle and Chujiu. Their bodies are absolutely in sync, like a well-tuned machine.
I saw two people walking to the long table at the same time. Each of them picked up three sticks of incense and lit them. After bowing in all directions, they respectfully inserted them into the incense burner.
The two of them turned around at the same time, took out their right feet at the same time, and reached for the cloth bag on their back waist. However, the uncle took out a piece of talisman paper, but Chujiu's hand was empty.
"I've run out of talismans."
Chujiu's words immediately destroyed the solemn atmosphere. Jing'er jumped to her grandfather's side and smiled and said that Chujiu's brother was so stupid. Grandpa patted Jing'er's head dotingly.
The uncle whispered "Infinite Heavenly Lord", took out a piece of talisman and handed it to Chujiu.
The two calmed down their breathing, took the Gangstep again, and chanted in unison:
"Nine Gong Bagua, Yuan Henry Zhen, the ancestor of the Five Elements, Liu Jia Liu Ding, Qian Zun Yao Ling, Kun Shun Nei Ying, Er Yi Jiao Tai, Yong Ning Qing Qing, Er Bao Tongzi, Liu Jia on the left shoulder, Liu Ding on the right shoulder, the accurate report is clear, Sanqi Liuyi, Jiuyao Xingjun, who always helps his disciples, has endless magic power, and shows great supernatural powers. I worship the Nine Heavens Xuannv, Big Dipper Lord, Haotianjun, Zhenwu Great Emperor, Qingdi Lei Gong flying thunderbolts, Bai Di Lei Gong serves the gods, forgive me! "
After reciting the talisman, they shouted "Pardon!" The two men made sword-finger shapes with their left hands and pointed to the sky, and a thunder sounded.
"Jing'er, take out your magic weapon!"
Jing'er, who was startled by the thunder, waved her hands in a panic, and a Desert Eagle, a submachine gun, a mine, a grenade, a row of magazines and various bullets appeared in the yard.
"Black Emperor Thunder Lord comes out of Tianguan, and the fire from the south transports my truth, forgive me!"
"Central Saturn twenty-six, movement real machine to kill monsters, pardon!"
"The messengers of thunder and fire, millions of blue dragons, thundering from the sky, quickly entered the talisman. They are as urgent as laws and regulations, and the Supreme Lord is as urgent as laws and regulations."
As the last step was taken, uncle and Chujiu's spell came to an end, and three thunderbolts struck Jing'er's magical weapon. After that, Jing'er's magical weapon could be seen to the naked eye to emit colorful light.