My Taoist Career

Zhou Da sighed, and said: "Okay, what I was arguing with my mother-in-law just now is just this, but... I don't know if it will help. You go find someone, he may have some real skills, A few years ago, when my mother-in-law was having a good life, he once came to my house for no reason, glanced at my mother-in-law, and said: "I can't spit out a mouthful of yang energy, I can't swallow it, I thought someone here would play tricks .Forget it, let's go, we shouldn't be together, and we didn't drag each other down in the end. "Then, this person left. Except for my family's speculation about my wife and I, who else knows the specific situation? He must be an expert."

"Which one is he? Where is he?" My mother asked hastily.

"He... you must know him, old man Jiang." Zhou Da said hesitantly, for fear that my mother would not believe it.

"Old man Jiang, you said that he is the old man Jiang who came to our village for no reason a few years ago?" My mother really didn't believe it, so she asked again.

Just that old man, will he be an expert?But that old man is an expert, and he is also the most respected master in my life, as well as a master and a father!

"It's him, go find him. If you find the right one, we will ask you for help. I won't say more, my wife can't take it anymore." Zhou Da hurriedly finished speaking, his body trembled, and his whole body went limp. When he got down, he apparently returned his body to Widow Zhou.

Widow Zhou seemed weaker than last time, lying motionless on the table, how could my mother leave Widow Zhou alone after asking about her own affairs?She hurried over to support Widow Zhou, and when she touched her body, she felt even colder than before, and her breath was very weak.

Rural women also have strength. My mother quickly helped Widow Zhou out of the west wing room, and then carried her to the main room and put her on a chair in front of the fire. It happened that my dad was also holding me in the main room. , I think there is a stove in the main room, which is relatively warm.

When I saw the battle on Tuesday, I let out a cry, and hurried into the house to get a quilt and wrapped it up for Widow Zhou, while my mother hurried to the kitchen to cook ginger soup again.

Seeing them busy, my ignorant father couldn't help saying: "Xiuyun, what do you think I'm going to do?" Although my father didn't know anything, he still vaguely understood one thing, that is Widow Zhou did this for my family's sake.

"Oh, you don't have to do anything, just stay here and help watch Yuehong." My mother is not in the mood to talk to my father now.

After a lot of busy work, Widow Zhou's situation finally improved a bit, and she came back to her senses. She looked at my mother, as if she had something to say.

My mother probably knew what to say, so she couldn't help asking: "Should Lao Chen and Tuesday avoid it first?"

Widow Zhou shook her head, probably she and Zhou Da also had some serious difficulties, and she couldn't care less about hiding anything, "The expert said that the two of us are dragging each other down, but I really don't want to hurt him, he will be dead, After all, I can still become a ghost, I have always thought so. And I am afraid that Zhou Qiang's child is pitiful. Although the Zhou family will definitely take care of him, it is better to have a mother, and a child without a father and no mother I can’t stand it. If you can invite someone who is good, please help us.” (This passage is too long, so I won’t burp Widow Zhou’s hiccups. It’s good for everyone to understand. Besides, I’m tired from beating, and I don’t have friends Are you tired of watching?)

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Why has become a ghost, why has no father or mother?" Tue cared about her sister-in-law, and immediately yelled loudly. Widow Zhou just waved her hand, telling Tue not to ask again.

As an outsider, my dad is not good at talking even if he is full of questions, let alone asking about me at this time.

As for my mother, she looked at Widow Zhou sincerely, and said, regardless of the coldness, she grabbed her hand and said, "I will do my best, so you can rest assured. In fact, there is something I want to say, let go of what should be let go, Doing something that is good for the other party is also a manifestation of deep affection, let alone a doll?"

Widow Zhou nodded gratefully to my mother, she was so tired that she no longer wanted to talk.

In this way, my dad endured his doubts and returned home with my mother who was full of worries.

In the cold winter night, many people had already gone to bed early and even fell asleep, but my parents who came back from Widow Zhou did not feel sleepy at all, and even lit two very bright oil lamps in the room.

At this time, my father had already heard my mother tell the story, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled a little. After a long while, he said, "Old man Jiang, is it reliable?"

"The mother said, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, let's go and see." My mother said, leaning on my father tightly, her eyes refused to close, thinking that the family would be like a "ghost" It's like a meeting, my mother can't sleep.

"Alright, let our son suffer a little more. I'll go up the mountain tomorrow to find old man Jiang. Tonight...tonight I'll light up the lamp and go to sleep." My dad was also very scared, otherwise why would he light up and wait for sleep?

Light can be a powerful consolation at certain times.

Silent all night.

The next day, my parents woke up early, and my mother quickly cooked a simple breakfast for my dad. After my dad ate, he put on his thick jacket and put two steamed buns in his arms It's about to go up the mountain.

Why carry two steamed buns?It's very simple. The mountain next to our village is not high, but it stretches for dozens of kilometers, which is big enough. My dad knows that old Jiang lives alone on the mountain, but he doesn't know exactly where, and the villagers don't know either. Anyway, I knew he would run around the village from time to time.

So speaking of it, it is extremely difficult to find him all at once, so what if you don't have some dry food?

The mountain road in the morning was very humid. My dad walked on the mountain road for a while, and the two trouser legs were exposed. Seeing that the sky was already pale, my dad put away the flashlight, sat on a big rock, and prepared to root Smoke, rest for a few minutes.

"This old man Jiang must be an expert?" As the smoke rose, my dad calmed down and began to mutter.

If you are not an expert, why would you live alone in the mountains?Not to mention ghosts and gods, there are also a lot of insects in this mountain, especially the long insects, even the locals don't know how many species there are in this mountain.

Anyway, an ordinary person is determined not to live alone on the mountain.

My dad seemed to have found a strong excuse for the old man Jiang being an expert, and his frowning brows relaxed, but after a while, my dad frowned again, and the image and actions of old Jiang were in his heart again. Toss and roll.

What is the image of old man Jiang?His hair is gray and his beard is long. His complexion is actually very good, white and rosy, but dirty. I often see the dirt left by him because he didn't wash his face. It's also on his neck, and even hangs on his beard. The residue of something.

He often wears clothes that can hardly show his true color, which is fine in summer, but in other solar terms, his two cuffs are always shiny and hard.

That's all for talking about this image, but his behavior makes people laugh and cry. First of all, he is lustful. When he sees the beautiful girls in the village, he doesn't blink his eyes. Sometimes he will follow others all the way. People are not afraid of him. An old man knows that he has no guts to do anything, just watch.

Besides chasing him and scolding him, he didn't get annoyed, and he kept muttering: "A gentleman is in love, but he is polite. Everyone has a love for beauty..."

People in the mountains didn't understand what he was talking about, so they often cursed harder. He laughed, and when he had seen enough, he left by himself. At most, when he turned around and walked back, he yelled an out-of-key folk song, and then shouted: "The big girl is beautiful..."

In addition, the old man Jiang is delicious. When he wanders around the village, if he finds something new and cooked, he always has the cheek to ask others for it. When the timing is up, come to help quickly. If you don’t want to help, you can’t do it, and you can’t be driven away.

Anyway, if the things you ask for are more valuable, he will spend more time helping with the work, and if the things you ask for are more common, he will do less.

Usually like this, many people will give it to them. Anyway, the things in the field are not rare, and the people in the mountains are simple, and you can't see an old man like this.

But the strange old man didn't even thank him, so he said: "I will help you with the work, and you will give me food. The two are not owed to each other, there is no cause and effect, and there is a good relationship, which is great, great kindness." These words are seen by ordinary people Simply insane.