Zhou Wenzhong, who was neatly dressed, seemed to be a different person. He stood in front of the desk in the bedroom with a serious face. He performed the secret formula with his left hand and stepped on the steps under his feet.
"Zhengyang Mingtang, the ultimate way of Tai Chi, the innate gods, the reincarnation of the three realms.
The spirit is opened and transformed, all things are unified, and all the gods gather to live together in this altar."
On the easternmost side of the desk, close to the window, there are three porcelain plates placed 20 centimeters apart.
There are 3 gold bars in a plate.
There are 90 silver coins stacked in a plate.
There are 3 steamed buns on a plate.
To the west of the three plates are three porcelain bowls.
The middle porcelain bowl is half a bowl of sand.
The porcelain bowl on the left contains a bowl of water.
The porcelain bowl on the right is filled with a bowl of white wine.
Zhou Wenzhong took out the candle he bought an hour ago and took out the match to light it.
"Hold the three ends of the candle to pray to heaven and earth, and to inform the gods to pray in the morning and dusk."
Two candles were placed on the left and right sides of the bowl of water. Zhou Wenzhong took out three incense sticks he had made in the afternoon, struck a match and lit them.
"Fragrance of five flavors, a cup of water, offer it to heaven and earth, lower your hands and bow. Three pillars of true incense communication method, the gods of the three realms will send you blessings."
Zhou Wenzhong holds the incense in his right hand, and inserts an incense stick in the middle of the sandy porcelain bowl with his left hand. He silently chants: "I hope that all living beings will always serve the Heavenly Lord and escape reincarnation forever."
According to the gesture just now, Zhou Wenzhong inserted the second incense stick on the right side of the porcelain bowl. He silently recited: "I hope all living beings can hear the true Dharma in all their lives."
The third incense stick was inserted on the left side of the porcelain bowl. Zhou Wenzhong muttered silently: "I hope that all living beings will learn the best and not fall into wrong views."
Zhou Wenzhong took a step back and stood up, closing his eyes and thinking hard about the appearance of General Black House, Xuantan Zhao Gongming.
Recite in your mouth: "Always burn the Heart Sutra and achieve great purity. Burn three of them, burn the scent of grass on the outside, and burn the fragrance of the heart on the inside. Bless the earth with hundreds of millions of people, the world is endowed with life, and it will moisten all directions."
According to the previous process of kowtow at the main intersection, Zhou Wenzhong kowtowed three times and then stood up with his hands on his chest.
"Conquer the gods and bring them to my land. Use the righteous Holy Spirit to worship and trust only. I offer gold and silver tusks and nine treasures and glazed glass to the gods. I pray for a safe trip."
Zhou Wenzhong looked at the wisps of cigarette smoke and found nothing unusual.
He took two steps closer to the desk, stared at the burning incense and stretched out his right hand, pinched his knuckles with his thumb, and said in his mouth: "Qianjianjin, Kunshunlun, Kuileiden, Zhenxuanfeng, Xuanxinxing,
The thunderbolt strikes, the Gang star arrives, the moon and stars fight, Om, Qian, Yuan, Hum, Li, Zhen, Yang sword points out!"
Holding the rooster head in his left hand, he held a knife in his right hand and stabbed the comb into the comb. A few drops of blood from the comb fell into the tooth powder box and mixed with the cinnabar powder that had been ground before.
Zhou Wenzhong put the sword finger of his right hand into the white wine bowl, quickly pulled out a drop of strong white wine and fell into the tooth powder box. After repeating this for many times, the sword finger stirred in the tooth powder box a few times.
The two fingers of his right hand were already scarlet. While the cinnabar was still wet, he applied it on the four tiger fangs on the desk, and then placed the four fangs under the incense stick.
After everything was done, Zhou Wenzhong put away his sword and wiped the cinnabar liquid on it, drank a glass of water and walked out of the house. He came to the yard and stood in front of the window and took a sniff. He didn't smell any fragrance. He turned around and went back to the house.
He leaned against the door bar and sat on the stool, still staring at the smoke.
9:20pm.
Zhou Wenzhong picked up the porcelain bowl and gently poured the ashes from the burning incense into the bowl of water. He carried the coal stove out of the bedroom, propped a chair in the hall at the door of the bedroom, took out the cotton coat from the space, and put it on his own
Sit in a chair and wrap yourself up in clothes to sleep.
At 6 o'clock sharp the next morning.
Zhou Wenzhong walked into the bedroom, struck a match and lit the incense again, and put the ashes in the water around 7:30. He left the bedroom and went straight to the toilet. After returning, he sat on a chair and wrapped himself in a cotton coat to sleep.
At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Deming, who was returning from get off work in the department store, saw Zhou Wenzhongyi sleeping at the door and wondered what kind of evil he was doing.
Without saying a word, he walked directly to the dining table and put down 48 yuan and two brand-new flashlights. Because Zhou Wenzhong did not urge himself to go to the street to transfer the property today, but yesterday he repeatedly proposed to transfer the house, so he could only go back to the house and take out the real estate certificate.
Press the battery on the dining table.
After Zhou Deming left, Zhou Wenzhong opened his eyes and walked to the dining table and put his things in the storage space.
"If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Wang has something to do these two days, I would have taken you to the street to deal with it."
Zhou Wenzhong drank some water, walked back to the chair and went to sleep...
At 12:30 noon the next day, Zhou Wenzhong stood at the door of the hall and received the letter of introduction from Ma Erbao.
"Brother Zhong, have you not slept in the past two days? I can see that your eyes are bloodshot."
"I've been having trouble sleeping at night recently. I'm going back to the house to sleep first."
"Okay, you go back to the house and rest first. I have to go back to the grain depot to work quickly. I wish you a smooth trip."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Zhou Wenzhong sent Ma Erbao out of the courtyard, returned to the main room and continued to twist the fine hemp rope...
At 8:30 pm on February 29, Zhou Wenzhong, who had been sleeping at the door for three days, walked back to the bedroom, picked up the bowl of turbid water, and poured it on his clothes. Then he took the bowl and it was not spicy, but
Drink some slightly sour liquor in one gulp.
"ha…"
Zhou Wenzhong put up everything on the table. He couldn't sleep well in the main room for the past three days. He could hardly open his eyes at this moment. He rushed directly to the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.
I slept for a full 16 hours. Although the bowl of white wine had been sitting there for three days, it did not cause stomach upset.
At around 12 noon on March 1st, Zhou Wenzhong got up and went to the faucet in the courtyard to brush his teeth and wash his face. The cold water felt so comfortable and he felt refreshed again.
"It's good to be young!"
Zhou Wenzhong returned to the bedroom and picked up the four fangs from the desk. Because Bletilla striata powder was added during the preparation, it not only increases the viscosity of the cinnabar, but also prevents the water from dispersing the cinnabar liquid on it. There are also
The aesthetic effect is that the fangs are now completely ruddy, with a resin-like clarity and a jade-like texture.
Taking out the thin hemp rope that he had kneaded yesterday, he passed it through the small circles of the silver jewelry on the fangs one by one. Zhou Wenzhong put the four tiger fangs on his wrists and ankles. He flicked his wrist, stamped his feet and
Does not affect your daily actions.
Zhou Wenzhong checked his storage space and two flashlights again, walked out of the house and took the bus straight to Beijing East Station...
"Comrade, is there another train to Shuo County today?"
"The train will arrive in two o'clock."
"Hello, comrade, please give me a train ticket to Shuoxian Station. This is my household registration book and letter of introduction."
The female conductor picked up the letter of introduction, looked at it and nodded. Out of professional habit, she blurted out and asked: "How about a hard seat?"
"Soft seats."
"As for that? The total distance is more than 300 kilometers and you still have to sit on soft seats."
"Comrade, my waist has been sick since I was a child. I can't sit still for even an hour."
"Soft seats cost 7 yuan, 85 cents, hard seats cost 2 yuan and 6 cents. Just think about it clearly."
"I've thought about it, I want a soft seat."
Zhou Wenzhong took out the money from his pocket and handed it over. The female conductor did not ask any more questions. Anyway, the man in front of him had money to burn.
"Click!" A purple railway stamp was stamped on the cardboard train ticket, and then the female conductor picked up a red ink pen and drew a horizontal line on the train ticket.
"Give."
"Thank you, comrade."
"Serve the people."
Zhou Wenzhong grabbed the train ticket and returned to the bench to sit and smoke, watching the people coming and going on the platform. The employees at the train station were walking along the train windows carrying big water bottles. If the people in the train were thirsty, they would just
You need to open the car window and stick out the enamel jar, and a train station staff will be responsible for pouring hot water.
"Our small stall at Beijing Railway Station only accepts national food stamps? Isn't this a joke? I didn't!"
"Without national food stamps, why are you still bothering me? Go, go, go... If you stop me from serving the people, I will call the police over!"...
Zhou Wenzhong held the big sign with "Military X Boy" printed on the train ticket, looked up at the excitement, and muttered something silly.
Today is Tuesday, which is also a good day for the joint examination of the three metallurgical factories in the capital.
These level 6 workers in the steel rolling mill, and workers above level 6, gathered outside the gate of the steel rolling mill. Surrounded by a group of young apprentices, they were busy cheering for these senior masters.
In the largest circle stood a fat man wearing glasses. Liu Haizhong held his head high and patted his belly. He was very pleased to hear the compliments from the 14 apprentices in front of him.
"Master, you will be absolutely foolproof in taking the level 7 engineering test this time."
"Arita, you are right."
"Master, didn't you say you wouldn't take the exam a few days ago? Why did the director include your name?"
Liu Haizhong raised his glasses, looked at Yi Zhonghai who was not far away, and said coldly, while not answering the disciples' questions.
On the other side of Yi Zhonghai, only Jia Dongxu was standing in front of him, and both of them looked at the other circle next to the bus.
The person standing in the center of the circle is the real technical master in Workshop 7. He is also the only Level 8 worker in Workshop 7. This time he is mainly responsible for being an examiner.
"Master, why don't you go say hello?"
"No need! Dongxu, what I hate the most is the way of doing things that you said is to please people. I still say the same thing, we working class are all based on our craftsmanship. How about trying to please the examiner to upgrade your work grade? This kind of approach is just deceiving yourself.
Don’t say that again in the future.”
"Hey, I understand. Master, when will you leave by car?"
Yi Zhonghai turned around and looked inside the steel rolling mill.
"We have to wait for the group of technicians to come out. If any of the technicians in our factory pass the engineer exam this time, even if only one person passes the exam this time, they will be able to show their face to our steel rolling mill. With their help, they can also dominate other factories.
."
"I hope they can pass the exam successfully. Technician Hong is very capable, but it's a pity that his name is not included in this exam."
"That's because he doesn't have enough seniority! If a technician wants to apply for the engineer exam, he needs at least 3 years of seniority. Don't say such silly things again!"
Jia Dongxu nodded, then opened his eyes wide and pointed in the direction of the factory and said, "The technicians are coming out. Factory Director Wang brought them here with him. Master, you will definitely pass the exam this time."
Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything. He didn't feel confident about the exam this time. He couldn't take a bite of food from noon yesterday to now.
"Master, hurry up and get in the car. Where are you going to take the exam this time?"
"After all our group got in the car and the door was closed, the driver could tear open the envelope and take it to the test location. This is to keep it confidential. What if an enemy agent knew the news in advance and rushed over with a bomb? I don't know.
I told you not to ask silly questions like this! Go back to work in the workshop!"
Jia Dongxu held his breath and remained silent. He only felt that his master had changed, and his temper had become more and more irritable recently. He would always pick on himself with the workpiece, which had never happened before. He always felt that there was an evil fire in his heart.
Nowhere to post it.
Seeing Yi Zhonghai sitting in the bus, Jia Dongxu quickly waved to him. Only when the bus completely disappeared from sight did he dare to turn around and walk back to the factory.