My years as a Taoist

Chapter 6 Is he a land fairy?

Zhou Da sighed and said: "Okay, this is what I just quarreled with my wife, but... I don't know if it will help, you can try this person, he may really have the ability, I and I a few years ago When my wife was having a good time, he once came to my house inexplicably, looked at my wife and said, "I can't breathe out a mouthful of yang energy, and I can't swallow a mouthful of yin energy. I thought there was someone with great talent hiding here. Forget it, let's go, we shouldn't be together in the first place, and in the end we're dragging each other down. "Then this person is gone. About me and my wife, apart from a little speculation from the family, who else knows the specific situation? He must be a master." "Who is he? Where is he?" Mom asked hastily. "He... you must know that he is old man Jiang." Zhou Da said hesitantly, for fear that his mother would not believe him. "Old man Jiang, you said that old man Jiang came to our village for no reason a few years ago?" Just that old man, will he be a master? But that old man is the master, and also the teacher, teacher and father I respect the most in my life! "It's him, you go to him. If you find a suitable one, we also have something to ask you to take care of me. I won't say more. My wife's body can't take it anymore." After coming down, he obviously returned his body to Zhou again. widow. Widow Zhou's face was even weaker than last time. She lay motionless on the table. My mother asked herself, how could she leave Widow Zhou alone? She quickly walked over to support Widow Zhou, and as soon as she touched her body, she felt gloomier than before, and her breathing was weak. Women in rural areas also have strength. Mom quickly helped Widow Zhou out of the west wing, then carried her into the main room and put her on a chair in front of the fire. It happened that my father was holding me in the main room. When Zhou er saw the two women come out, he added another firewood to the fire. In an instant, the fire in the main room became more vigorous, and the whole room was warmer than before. Seeing Zhou er's actions, my mother sighed, and hurriedly went into the house to get a quilt to wrap Widow Zhou, and then hurried to the kitchen to make ginger soup. Seeing how busy they were, the ignorant father couldn't help but say, "Xiuyun, what should we do now, what's going on with our son." Although the father didn't know anything, he still vaguely understood that It's because of my family's affairs that Widow Zhou became like this. "Oh, you don't have to do anything, just help watch Yuehong here." My mother is not in the mood to talk to my dad now. After some hectic work, Widow Zhou's condition finally improved and recovered. She looked at my mom as if she had something to say. Mom probably knew what to say, so she couldn't help but ask, "Would you like to let Lao Chen and Tuesday avoid first?" Widow Zhou shook her head, guessing that she and Zhou Da also had a big problem, she couldn't hide it any longer, "Master said that we two drag each other down, but I really don't want to hurt other people." He, hurt him again , he is dead. I always thought that even if I died and turned into a ghost, I would be able to be with Zhou Da, and I was afraid that Zhou Qiang would be pitiful. Although the Zhou family would definitely take care of him, mother's children are always good. Like withered grass on the roadside, I can't accept it in my heart. If you can ask this expert to help, then help us too. " "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? What's the matter with no father or mother?" Zhou er cared about her sister-in-law and immediately shouted loudly. Widow Zhou just waved her hand and told Zhouer not to ask any more questions. As an outsider, even if my father is full of question marks, he is not good at speaking. It is even more difficult to ask me things at this time. As for my mother, she looked at Widow Zhou sincerely, took her hand regardless of Bing Leng, and said, "I will do my best, don't worry. In fact, I have something to say, let it go." What is beneficial to the other party is also an expression of affection, not to mention having a child? " Widow Zhou nodded gratefully to her mother, too tired to speak. In this way, the father endured many questions and returned home with a worried mother.

     On the cold winter night, many people lay in bed early and even fell asleep, but my parents who came back from Widow Zhou did not feel sleepy at all. There were even two very bright oil lamps in the room.

At this time, Dad had heard Mom's story, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. After a long while, he said, "Old man Jiang, is it reliable?" "Come on, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, let's go and see." Mom said while leaning on Dad, she just refused to close her eyes, thinking that there were a group of ghosts in the house, and Mom couldn't sleep. "Okay, let our son suffer a little more. I'll go up the mountain tomorrow to find old man Jiang. Today... tonight, I'll sleep with the light on." My dad was also very scared, otherwise, why wouldn't he be able to sleep? Light is sometimes a powerful comfort. Silent all night. The next day, my parents got up early, and my mother quickly made a simple breakfast for my father. After my dad finished eating, he put on his thick coat and put two steamed buns in his arms. About to go up the mountain. Why bring two buns? this is very simple. Although the mountain next to our village is not high, it stretches for dozens of kilometers and the area is quite large. My dad knew that old man Jiang lived alone on the mountain, but he didn't know where, nor did the villagers. Anyway, I knew that he would wander around the village from time to time. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to find him at once. What if there is no dry food? The mountain road in the morning was very wet. My dad was walking on the mountain road for a while, and both of his pants were soaking wet. Dad saw that the sky was turning white, put away the flashlight, and sat on a large rock, ready to sit down to smoke and rest for a few minutes. "Master Jiang should be a master, right?" As the smoke rose, my father became calm and began to mutter to himself. If not a master, how could he live alone in the mountains? Not to mention ghosts and gods, there are a lot of insects on this mountain, especially snakes, even the local people don't know how many species there are on this mountain. Anyway, an ordinary person would never live on a mountain alone. My dad seemed to have made a strong excuse for Mr. Jiang to be a master. The originally tight frown relaxed, but after a while, my dad frowned again, and Mr. Jiang's image and behavior resurfaced in his heart. What does Mr. Jiang look like? Gray hair, long beard, his face is actually very good, white and red, but very dirty, often see the dirt left by him because he didn't wash his face, line by line, and on his neck, even on his beard . I have no idea. remnants of something. He was often wearing a faded garment that had been washed. Summer is fine too. In other solar terms, both of his cuffs are shiny and hard. How long has it been since he washed and how many times has he wiped his mouth? It's enough to say this image, but his behavior makes people laugh and cry. First, he is horny. When he saw the beautiful big girl in the village, he stared straight at others with his eyes. Sometimes he would follow others all the way. People are not afraid of him. An old man knows what he doesn't have the courage to do, just watch. Moreover, chasing him and scolding him, he is not annoyed, and still mutters to himself: "A gentleman has affection, only courtesy, and everyone has a love for beauty..."

     The people in the mountains couldn't understand what he was talking about, and often scolded him harder. He smiled, saw enough, and left by himself. "Who doesn't like a beautiful girl"

In addition, Jiang old man likes to eat. When he was wandering around the village, if he found some fresh food cooked, he always had the cheek to ask for it. When the time is up, hurry up and help out. If you don't want him to help, he won't leave, but the people in the village are kind, so they won't give him food. Anyway, if the food he wants to eat is precious, he will spend more time helping with work, and if the food he wants is common, he will do less. Usually, many people despise it. Anyway, things in the field are not uncommon, and the people in the mountains are honest and honest, and they will not care too much about an old man. But the strange old man didn't thank him. He said, "I'll work for you, and you'll give me food. You don't owe each other, and you don't stick to cause and effect. This is a good thing, a good thing." people see. Just crazy.