When I was little, I was eating dog meat from a bowl and asked Monk Hua: "Have you paid attention to that Korean woman recently?"
"Korean woman?"
"The one with long hair, who is very beautiful, calls me a shameless person..." I said.
Monk Hua was stunned for a moment, "Is that the woman with a big butt that you peeked at while bathing?"
"I lost it!" I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
Monk Hua devoured the dog meat and said vaguely: "I went to her place yesterday, but unfortunately, I found that her family no longer keeps dogs."
"Um, no more dogs?"
"Yeah, I'm raising snakes instead. They are all venomous and I can't handle them."
Hearing Monk Hua's words, I couldn't help but frown.
Han Yun lives not far from me. He used to raise dogs, but Monk Hua had several of them stolen in succession.
Now, instead of raising dogs, we raise venomous snakes. What’s the idea behind this?
I shook my head and asked no more questions. I quickly finished the dog meat and rested for a while.
At noon that day, I returned to the crematorium again. When I went back this time, I saw Uncle Quan smoking a cigarette in the cremation room without saying a word.
I called Uncle Quan, but when he didn't reply, I picked up the tools and went to clean the ashes in the furnace.
This earth furnace is a cremator that is usually used to burn ordinary corpses. Due to the time, a lot of ashes have accumulated in it.
So when I have free time, I, the little follower, usually do the cleaning.
I carefully put the ashes in the furnace into the bucket with a shovel. The black ashes had a faint smell of bones. These things were made from the bones and skin of the human body...
While I was busy, suddenly, Uncle Quan behind me spoke.
"Silly boy!"
I was stunned and turned around: "What's wrong?"
"Let me ask you, did that group of tomb robbers tell you how long they would take you to the ancient tomb?" Uncle Quan asked.
I hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "I asked before and it will take at least a week. They are mobilizing experts to come here and it will take some time."
After I finished speaking, I quickly stared at Uncle Quan's old face.
Uncle Quan nodded slightly, then took a strong drag on the cigarette in his mouth, threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
"What do you think of your ability?" Uncle Quan suddenly asked.
I touched my nose and said it was okay.
Uncle Quan rolled his eyes at me, "You know a lot of things now, but you can't defeat the enemy with one move!"
Uncle Quan's words are not unreasonable. Indeed, I know a lot of things now.
The first is the Tiangang Step. This thing was taught to me by my little lover. It is especially suitable for use when escaping.
There is also the Ascension of One Buddha to Heaven. Now it has been upgraded to the birth of Two Buddhas. The power has been greatly improved. However, this technique is more useful against evil objects, but it is not so easy to use against ordinary people.
As for the trick that can be used as a trump card, the only trick left that Old Man Yin taught me is the shooting star to catch up with the moon.
However, this trick also has limitations. Generally speaking, I can’t use it a few times before I feel exhausted...
Uncle Quan seemed to have seen through my thoughts. He paused and continued: "I want you to go to a place and learn a skill. Do you want to go?"
My mind was stunned and I quickly understood what Uncle Quan meant.
Uncle Qingqingquan wants me to learn some skills, so that I can gain more skills to save my life when I go to the ancient tomb.
My heart felt slightly warm. Although Uncle Quan usually didn't give me any favors, he was still very kind to me at critical moments.
I quickly said: "If you have the ability to learn, you would be a fool if you didn't go."
Uncle Quan nodded and said calmly: "Whether you can learn this skill depends on you. I can only tell you the specific positions of these hidden masters. Whether you can learn their skills is up to you.
thing."
"Um, who are they?"
"These two are people I once knew. One is called a butcher, who specializes in butchering pigs; the other is a drinker, who makes and sells his own wine. Your master, Old Man Yin, learned winemaking from him..."
"Isn't it? Butcher and drunkard? What kind of skills can you learn from this? Killing pigs or making wine?"
I was stunned for a moment. A second ago, I was thinking that Uncle Quan was so kind to me, but now he told me to go to these two people to learn my skills?
Young Master, I can consider you to be a college dropout. Being a small cremator is enough to be looked down upon by others. If you go to find some butcher and drunkard to learn how to kill pigs and sell wine, then how can I see you in the future?
people?
I was hesitant at the moment, but Uncle Quan's gaze made me feel numb.
"Why, you don't want to?" Uncle Quan asked.
I shook my head hesitantly and said bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to go. It's okay for me to go to the ancient tomb with those tomb robbers and learn some skills, but what do you want me to learn from the butcher and the alcoholic? Killing pigs or making wine?
?”
Uncle Quan shook his head and said firmly: "Since I let you go, I have my reasons. You just have to choose whether to go or not."
Uncle Quan was straightforward and neat, but I felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden.
According to what was said before, the tomb-robbing sect called Tianlang is gathering the masters of the sect and is preparing to do something big.
And this happens to take time, so now Uncle Quan asks me to learn some skills, and I am willing from the bottom of my heart.
But what I don't want to do is, I can learn my skills, but it's a bit funny to ask me to learn from butchers and wine apprentices... After all, I am going to rob graves and fight upside down, not kill pigs to make wine.
Uncle Quan saw my hesitation and didn't say anything more. He just took out the cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.
"Are that butcher and drunkard good?" I couldn't help but ask Uncle Quan.
Uncle Quan took a sip, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in his old eyes.
After a while, Uncle Quan said: "Do you still remember Maoshan you went to last time?"
I nodded.
Uncle Quan said: "Who do you think is the most powerful person on Maoshan Mountain?"
"Those four elders who protect the mountain, and the head of Maoshan who is conjoined with Old Man Yin are also quite powerful..." I said truthfully.
But Uncle Quan shook his head, spat out his eyes and said, "Silly boy, do you really think that's all the background of those bull-nosed people?"
My heart moved, and I quickly looked at Uncle Quan with a curious baby look on my face, waiting for him to show off.
Uncle Quan said calmly: "In Maoshan, the most powerful master is not the leader of Maoshan, nor the four elders who protect the mountain, but their ancestors."
"Ancestor?"
"Yes, there are at least two ancestors in seclusion in Maoshan. They almost never show up and pursue understanding the way of life and death. Almost no one has seen them, and no one knows how long they have lived...
And they will take action only when Maoshan is in danger of life and death."
Uncle Quan's voice fell slowly, and I couldn't help but feel my heart shake violently!
Damn, no wonder Uncle Quan was waiting for me at the foot of Maoshan Mountain instead of going up the mountain to avenge me!
Believe me, there are more terrifying masters on this mountain!
I glanced at Uncle Quan with lingering fear, and found that he was quite calm.
"The Maoshan ancestor, how much does he have to do with the alcoholic butcher you mentioned?" I asked.
Uncle Quan rolled his eyes at me and said, "If I said that they are all people of similar strength, would you believe it?"
"Fuck!"
At this time, I can say that I was completely shocked!!
I don’t know how awesome the Maoshan ancestors are, but I only know that I was tortured by the four elders who protected the mountain.
And according to Uncle Quan’s words, the Maoshan ancestor must be many times more powerful than the elder Hushan. Compared to me, it’s like a world of difference...
If I can learn some skills from such an awesome person, then when I bump into those mountain guardian elders and torture them, won't it be like beating a primary school student?
"I don't study well, Uncle Quan, please don't lie to me..." I was already moved.
Uncle Quan took another drag on his cigarette and said, "I told you, all I can help you is to tell you where they are. As for whether you can learn the skills and how many skills you can learn, it all depends on you.
If you don’t believe it, don’t go…”
As soon as Uncle Quan finished saying this, I quickly ran to the corner and grabbed two bottles of beer without saying anything.
"Uncle Quan, what you said is right. We are all so familiar with each other. Do you still take it seriously when I make a joke? Come on, come on, I'll buy you some side dishes. Today I'll treat you as if you practice it. I'll, no, tomorrow
I'm going to learn my skills from that butcher and drunkard today, and I won't embarrass you..."
[Author's digression]: Next, the protagonist will go to a drunkard and a butcher to learn his skills. Spoiler: there are beautiful village beauties, sultry left-behind young women, and kind-hearted beautiful village doctors. Can the protagonist learn from it?