The village is relatively far from the town, so the doctor hurriedly arrived at twelve o'clock the next day. However, he usually sent the patient to the hospital, and doctors rarely came to the countryside! If Grandpa Xiao Yu hadn't been unwilling to go,
Maybe I'm sleeping on a hospital bed now.
The doctor was wearing a white coat, had eyes, looked a little fat, and looked to be in his forties. His arrival made Xiao Yu feel more at ease.
Because Grandpa Xiao Yu was ill, Aunt Liu was buried in the morning, so Xiao Yu was asked to make a living. Anyway, now that his soul has been taken away, he will not turn into an evil ghost or form any resentment.
"Doctor, how are you? Is Uncle Xiao okay?" a villager asked in a low voice.
The doctor shook his head, stood up, put away the medicine box, and walked out of the back room and said, "His internal injuries are a bit strange, as if he was hit by a heavy object, but there are no scars on his body. It's really strange! He is too old, and his internal injuries are serious. I'm afraid
He doesn’t have much time left. I’ll prescribe some Western medicine and let him take it on time. He may be able to survive for a few months, but it may only be a few days. Let his family prepare for the funeral.”
Hearing the news, Xiao Yu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there blankly and did not react for a long time. It was not until the doctor prescribed medicine that he murmured to himself, "No way, how could something happen to grandpa? He is a half-immortal."
,How could a half-immortal die?"
Seeing Xiao Yu's expression, the doctor smiled and said, "Little baby, there are no semi-immortals in this world. People will die when they get older. We can't escape this fate."
"Absolutely impossible, grandpa will not die, grandpa... grandpa..." Xiao Yu squatted on the ground and cried loudly, "My parents are gone. It was my grandpa who brought me up. Now that my grandpa is gone, then I still have time to live."
What's the meaning"?
While talking, Xiao Yu raised his head and saw the Tu Tu Temple in the corner. He was stunned at first, then quickly stepped forward, knelt in front of the Tu Tu Temple and said, "Tu Tu Gong, come out. Tell me, grandpa won't die, right? Come out."
, Lord of the Land, come out.”
Grandpa Xiao Yu struggled to sit up. When he heard the crying coming from outside, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, "It's destiny that cannot be violated. I have been catching ghosts all my life. I didn't expect that I would become a ghost soon! Xiao Yu, below
You have to walk your own way, and grandpa can’t accompany you!"
The two villagers brought the medicine back in the evening. Xiao Yu poured out two pills for his grandfather and watched his grandfather swallow them. Then he sat aside with peace of mind, but tears seemed to be about to come out in his eyes.
"Xiao Yu, Grandpa knows about his body. Don't be sad." Grandpa Xiao Yu said with a pale face.
"Grandpa, you will be fine. The doctor said it is a minor injury and it will be fine in a few days." Xiao Yu suppressed a smile and then said, "I am still waiting for you to teach me Taoism. You can't die so early, otherwise
Your Maoshan Taoism has been lost.”
"Grandpa's Taoism, you have basically seen it. The rest are in the books in the box! You can learn it after you go to school and become literate. As for the art of inviting gods, you should not practice it, just in case.
If you don't leave the gods, something will happen."
"Also, in the box, there is a passbook with some money on it. After grandpa leaves, you can live on your own! But you have to remember that you can't do anything harmful to nature. Now you are the only orphan in Maoshan. It can be said that Maoshan
Orphan, grandpa wants to see you carry forward Maoshan, so that grandpa can have the honor to meet the ancestor."
"Grandpa, stop talking, stop talking, I already know it." Xiao Yu had already burst into tears. It was indeed cruel for a six-year-old child to face separation from his relatives twice.
"Xiao Yu, remember, after grandpa leaves, when you go to Shimo Village in Gansu, wherever your second uncle is, he will take care of you! From now on, your second uncle will be your father. Wherever you are, when you are seventeen years old,
After leaving the village, the future path will be up to you."
"Grandpa will be fine. I don't want to go to my second uncle's place. If I don't go, grandpa will be fine." Xiao Yu knelt on the ground, crying and laughing at times, as if he was going crazy.
In the next few days, Xiao Yu often helped his grandfather go outside to bask in the sun, but only in the back yard. Seeing his grandfather's hair getting grayer day by day, Xiao Yu became more and more impatient.
"What should I do? Grandpa said that Kong Ming has a seven-star life-extending method. I don't know if it is useful." Xiao Yu squatted in the yard and muttered to himself.
Grandpa Xiao Yu was sitting on a wicker chair, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand. Although his eyes were half-squinted, he was aware of Xiao Yu's every move.
"Yu'er, grandpa will test your talisman drawing skills today. Go and bring the table and give me a performance," Grandpa Xiao Yu ordered.
"Oh..." Xiao Yu responded, and then walked into the back room dejectedly. Not long after, a low table was brought in. This table seemed to be specially made for Xiao Yu, because it was just right where Xiao Yu stood.
"First draw the evil-dispelling talisman, and then the dharma talisman." Grandpa Xiao Yu seemed to have regained his energy, and he sat upright at this time, and his expression suddenly became serious.
Drawing talismans means not using ordinary red paint to draw talisman, but using good cinnabar, plus black dog blood and other materials. Only in this way can the talisman drawn have magical power. Of course, this also depends on the Taoist practice of the person who draws the talisman.
Because, if the cultivation level is too low, no matter how good the painting is, the painting will be poor.
Xiao Yu nodded, took a deep breath, and then took out the props for drawing talismans in sequence. Three brushes, one of which was very thick, was used for drawing talisman flags. It is generally not used, but it must be displayed when drawing talisman.
The second pen is used to draw the magic talisman, which is not commonly used. As for the smallest brush, it is the most commonly used one, which is the ghost exorcism talisman. The ghost exorcism talismans come in large and small, and the wear and tear is relatively serious, so the smallest brush is chosen.
Yes, once replaced, the price is not expensive.
Quickly pouring the ingredients into a small bowl, Xiao Yu held the brush between his two fingers and quickly tapped it in the bowl. Then the brush moved like a dragon and a snake, swimming on the yellow talisman paper, and he finished a talisman in one go.
There is no pause in the middle, but the talisman is well drawn, but it is not the best talisman, because the best talisman can communicate with the user's mind and can control it from a distance.
"Well, the talisman is well drawn, but it's just superficial. It can be used to deal with ordinary imps. Let's continue painting. I will only draw this kind of talisman today until I am satisfied."
If it were in the past, Xiao Yu would definitely resist, but today he did not, because he knew that his grandfather wanted to use his last few days to teach him everything, otherwise the Taoist skills of Maoshan would be lost.
Then he disappeared from the world.
In the next few days, Xiao Yu has been practicing drawing talismans in the yard. Although it is winter now, Xiao Yu has not stopped practicing talismans. Every day, dozens of talismans and hundreds of feet of talismans appear in the yard, and they are either destroyed or destroyed.
As time goes by, Xiao Yu draws talismans faster and faster. From the exorcism talisman at the beginning, to the soul summoning talisman, the soul nourishing talisman, etc., he has begun to involve hundreds of various talismans.
, they were all taught to Xiao Yu by Grandpa Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu also digested and absorbed them all.
