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"How did you do in the exam?" I walked up and asked.
"Axiu, I should have listened to you at that time. Damn, read Mao Shu. If you don't know how to do anything after reading it, you might as well go to an Internet cafe and play more games." Shen Kai sighed.
Seeing the appearance of the three of them, I instantly felt a lot more balanced.
Suddenly, my cell phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was my dad calling.
"Hey, dad, what's going on?" I asked with a smile.
"Axiu, you guys are on vacation soon. When will you go home?" My dad's voice came from the phone.
"I'll be back the day after tomorrow." I said, "Is something wrong?"
"It's nothing. Mr. Wang Jidao asked me to ask. He said it's almost the Ghost Festival and asked you to come back quickly." My father's voice came.
I thought about it, and by the way, the day after tomorrow is July 15th, the Ghost Festival.
Later, I chatted with my dad again and then hung up the phone.
Although the exam was not a success, none of the people in our dormitory are good at studying.
On the first night of the holiday, we drank two boxes of beer at the barbecue stall opposite the school.
After the holiday, I took my luggage and got on the bus back to Dianjiang.
The weather in Chongqing in July is really unspeakably hot. Moreover, the air conditioner on this bus is broken. It is like a big steamer. It is uncomfortably hot.
When the car returned to Dianjiang, it was exactly 12 o'clock at noon, when the sun was at its hottest.
After getting out of the car, I felt waves of coolness. Although it was hot outside, it was incomparable to the inside of the car.
As soon as I walked out of the station, I saw my father standing at the exit of the station.
My dad was wearing an old-fashioned tattered shirt and a pair of pants.
"Lao Feng, why did you come to pick me up in person?" I walked over with a smile, and my dad slapped me on the forehead and scolded me with a smile: "You kid, you are not big or small. I am not afraid that you will run around after you come back and delay me." Is it time? Go home and offer incense sticks to the ancestors. Tomorrow, go directly to Mr. Wang Jidao¡¯s house and wait until after the Ghost Festival.¡±
I have a good relationship with my dad. I rarely call him dad, but Lao Feng.
Speaking of which, my family's conditions were actually very good before. But later, my grandfather died early, and my father didn't know much about business, so he had been working at home. Grandpa Second and his family were very rich, and they seemed to have opened a big business. We are in the company, but unfortunately we rarely meet each other. We only meet and chat during holidays.
My father and I found a tricycle in Dianjiang, negotiated the price, and then took the tricycle back to Zhangjiakan.
Speaking of which, I am quite honored to be the first college student in Zhangjiakan.
??????????? In fact, my grades were not enough to get me into a normal school. My second grandfather spent money and found connections to get me into a normal school.
When I returned to Zhangjiakan, my father did not go home and led me directly to a small hillside behind Zhangjiakan.
Our ancestors are all buried on this hillside.
I offered incense to my ancestors one by one, and then followed my father back home.
Life at home is actually just lying on your bed and watching TV, which is so boring.
The next day, I originally wanted to take a nap, but I was woken up by my father early in the morning.
"Axiu, take this little money and give it to Mr. Wang when the time comes. After coming here for so many years, I haven't thanked him very much."
After my father woke me up, he took out two thousand yuan. The two thousand yuan was wrinkled, and he had obviously saved it for a long time.
"Yeah." I took the money.
I also became curious in my heart. I didn¡¯t understand much before, but now, I am very curious. Why does Wang Jidao let me come to his home every July 15th?
Then my dad made some breakfast. After eating, my dad contacted a tricycle to come in and take me to Wang Jidao's house.
Wang Jidao¡¯s family lives on a hill near Dianjiang County, and they have always lived alone.
The master riding a tricycle took me to the door of Wang Jidao's house. After I paid the money, I knocked on the door of Wang Jidao.
Wang Jidao lives in a mud house.
Built with mud, the wooden door soon opened, and Wang Jidao poked his head out.
Wang Jidao is over seventy years old, with a head full of white hair and a white beard, a face full of wrinkles, and a cane in his hand. I remember that when I came last year, he didn¡¯t look that old.
"Mr. Wang, this is my father's wish." I handed over the money.
?Wang Jidao did not delay, took the money, nodded and said: "Follow me in first."
It¡¯s quite cool inside this room.
"Have you come into contact with Taoism?"
As soon as he entered the room, Wang Jidao asked.
I nodded and said, "Well, I met a Taoist priest when I was studying and taught me something."
"What a sin." Wang Jidao shook his head and looked at me with a sigh: "You were born with yin and yang eyes, and you are destined to be disturbed by ghosts in your life. Therefore, after you were born, I asked you to come to my place every year during the Ghost Festival. First, because of the ghosts. After the festival, many demons and ghosts will appear in various places, and your yin and yang eyes will attract ghosts. Secondly, because I want to help you seal your yin and yang eyes. As long as it lasts for twenty years, your yin and yang eyes will be permanently sealed."
"Is there any problem now?" I asked strangely.
"The seal of your yin and yang eyes has been broken when you came into contact with Taoism." Wang Jidao sighed deeply: "That's all, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. This is not necessarily a bad thing. It's still the same rules tonight, you Stay in my house and don¡¯t come out.¡±
"OK."
Then Wang Jidao got ready in this main room.
He posted talismans all over the outside of this mud house.
I was curious, but I didn¡¯t disturb Wang Jidao¡¯s busy work.
It¡¯s finally night.
I was sitting in Wang Jidao's bedroom, and there was a whistling wind outside.
I looked outside through the window, and there was nothing special.
Being bored, I took out my phone and called Yan Beixun.
"Hey, uncle, where are you?" I asked.
"I'm busy with some things in Dianjiang. What's up? Is there anything?" Yan Beixun asked.
Damn it, what a coincidence?
I was startled, thought about it, and said, "What a coincidence. I am also in Dianjiang. I am on Taoxi Mountain to the west of Dianjiang. Would you like to come over and play?"
"What's wrong?" Yan Beixun asked strangely.
"You will know when you come here. I am in the only family in Taoxi Mountain." After saying that, I hung up the phone.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, suddenly, there was a noise in the hall.
I opened the door and ran out. Yan Beixun was wearing a green Taoist robe, while Wang Jidao was wearing a yellow Taoist robe. The two actually started to quarrel.
"Get out, who let you enter my dojo?" Wang Jidao scolded coldly.
"Hey, old Taoist priest, who would like to enter your dojo? I can put ten or eight of them in this broken dojo. What are you pretending to be? I'll come find my junior brother."
When Yan Beixun said this, I happened to come out.
Yan Beixun saw me, smiled and waved to me: "Axiu, come here." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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