Chapter 30: Night of the Storm (I)
My old man finally sort of admitted that he did hide a lot of things from me, but this I can think of, my old man is indeed plain a bit too much. Before I saw my grandfather's notes, I may not feel anything, but in the notes of the record, my old man Guo Aiguo is a Li Guozhong said that the five disadvantages of the three shortcomings committed the fate of the shortcomings of the person.
And He real people can not even calculate my father's fate in the end is not a lack of, and then took my father as a disciple, and that he is a hundred years rare one-time cultivation genius, and then I do not know what the reason for my father on the road of cultivation is not interested in, and turned to raise flowers. This change is really a little too capricious. Cultivation in today's although partial, but the richer the more believe in this is not? This is actually a very lucrative industry. –Of course, I am to vulgar point said, I have no opportunity, if I have the words, I would rather also go to monasticism, nothing to help the beauty of a light, to help the real estate boss to see a feng shui, that is not a beauty and money all get?
Knowing that my father hides a lot of things from me, I'm not sad, who doesn't want their father to be a big hero? It's best if he is a worldly master, that would be even better, wouldn't it? Now just sit and wait for the stormy night, my old man dealt with Mr. Zhai's matter, after dealing with it, I even completed the first big business of life.
I did not expect this night to come very quickly, just a week later, itself is the summer rain, no one more than Mr. Zhai looking forward to the arrival of the night of rain and wind, even a day in advance, Mr. Zhai called me and said: "three two brothers, the weather forecast said that tomorrow there will be a heavy rainstorms and accompanied by thunderstorms and gusty winds, or we set off? Why don't we go?"
"Weather forecast you believe, not as good as your own fingers to count to the real, you such a party outside the people, are not all their own can watch the sky?" I asked.
"There will be rain tomorrow, now go." This time, Mr. Zhai switched to an affirmative tone and said.
"Don't, I have something tomorrow, let's talk tomorrow." Said I hung up the phone, now I'm a little bit of the feeling of joy, every day with the beauty of the store flirting and flirting, the night went back and the beautiful Chen Jiuzi two cohabitants, the lock of the village there is really not want to go home for the time being.
The next day in the afternoon, the thunder shook the sky, as if which giant demon to cross the general, and Mr. Zhai may be really can't help it, appeared in my store, he was brought to the office by the clerk little sister, I recognized it was him at once, because today he wore a I first met him when I wore that black robe.
"Mr. Zhai, with this outfit, you're standing out on the street!" I laughed.
He removed the black robe from his head and smiled bitterly at me, "You think I want to?"
When I saw his face, my smile froze on my face, what kind of fucking face is this? His face, with rotting flesh hanging from it, looked like the corpse that Huang Lao had seen rotting away from my grandfather's coffin at that time!
"Mr. Zhai you?!" I pointed at him.
"Or else? Look here, here, it's all rotted away." He pulled back his arms and robes, and I realized that his whole body was almost as if there was no good flesh left.
"Is the penis okay?" At this time, however, I asked this out of the blue, and the rotting Zhai gentleman in front of me froze for a moment as he said, "Thank you for hanging on, little friend. A place of life and death, a breath of fresh air."
I tremblingly drank a cup of tea and said, "It's good that it still exists, it's good that it still exists."
–I also feel that this person before a little anxious, now feel also indeed should be anxious, this thing put on me I am more anxious than him, I immediately packed up things, and Chen Jiuzi two greetings on Mr. Zhai's car, we rushed back to the Lin family village together.
All the way people, Mr. Zhai did not speak, and I look at him like a monster, for the other day I saw or a picture of the world's high man look like a man, now turned into this, I'm very curious about what he went through in the end, but I don't know directly ask in the end is good.
"Does it hurt?" I asked.
"It's okay." He replied.
"It's the revenge of the yellow skins, but what did they do to get into this mess?" I asked.
Mr. Zhai parked the car to the side of the road, because almost to the countryside car can be parked haphazardly, he even took out a wine bottle and took a sip and said, "If I can choose, I would rather I have never dabbled in the Locked Village er that place in my life, every night, by the countless weasels nibble the taste, you can experience it?"
"Gnawing? You were bitten by weasels?" I asked.
He nodded and said, "Yes, as long as I'm asleep, there will be countless weasels coming over and tearing my body, I can't tell you what it feels like to have your flesh bitten off raw, you can only experience it slowly."
"And you won't resist?!" I asked.
"I don't even want to let myself fall asleep, but it's no use, as long as it's twelve o'clock, no matter where I am, I'll fall asleep, I even get someone to watch me, but the one that bites me, is not a real weasel, it's the essence of the weasel that bites me in my dreams, and in the time of waking up the flesh rots away little by little." Mr. Zhai said.
"Aren't you very powerful?" I heard a chill, and even felt all quite pitiful to this man.
"Hu Huang Er Xian, a yellow skinned man who has become a spirit dares to call himself the Yellow Immortal, what is the bottom line?" He laughed bitterly.
"Let's go, now go back, even if I beg my old man, I let him help you, the money is good." I listened to all the fear, countless weasels in the dream to gnaw on their own bodies, that in the end what kind of pain?
Waiting for our village, because the weather is not good, the village also not many people go out, far away I saw my old man standing alone at the entrance of the village, we parked the car to his side.
"Mr. Guo." Mr. Zhai called out.
"Well, you guys wait a little longer, come back at ten." My old man said.
-Mr. Zhai didn't hurry any more, he lay down in the car and closed his eyes, so long have endured, also really don't care about this little bit of time, while I was bored, I went to my second uncle's house, when I arrived at my second uncle's house, he saw me patted his head and said, "San two, you're back, come on, it just so happens that I also have something to find you, with uncle out of the door?"
"Where are you going? When? Not tonight." I asked.
"Shandong, just a few days. I found the person who dug up the jade pendant, he said it is from Shandong side of a tomb out of the things, he is just a sentry, inside the buddies out of the almost gagged, a word did not say, the jade pendant into his hands, the tomb, he did not go in at all." Second uncle said.
"Then?" I asked.
"I want to go down to the tomb to see, big nephew, do not lie to you, inverted bucket this thing, I really did some years ago." Second uncle said.
After promising the second uncle, I went home to eat a meal with my old man and old lady, it was only more than eight o'clock after the meal, my old man has been winking with me during the meal, when they cleaned up the chopsticks, my old man came to my room and said, "That old yellow skinned elf, it was me who let go, I buried it in a safe place."
"I guessed, but I don't know why you did it." I said.
My old man sat down next to me and said, "This is what your grandfather explained, saying that when the yellow skins in the back of the mountain were in danger, he told me to go to that place, dig out that altar, and bury the yellow skins inside with him."
"And why did grandpa do that?" I wondered even more.
"Your grandfather owed Yellow Pixie a favor, Yellow Pixie guarded the lock-head village for him for thirty years, and he guarded the mausoleum for Yellow Pixie for eighty years. Why do you think Huang Lao didn't dare to come back then, but dared to come here to move the princess's grave after your grandfather passed away? When Mr. He left, Huang came to dig up the Supreme Court, and with the climate at that time, who could stop him? Not the yellow skinned spirit, the princess grave can survive until today?" My old man said.
I instantly came to a realization, so this was the truth that Huang Lao never did anything.
I still want to ask questions, but my old man waved his hand to stop me and said, "Don't ask the reason, including your grandfather himself I'm afraid you don't know, just that this is the Guo family's successive generations of the group's training, the supreme view does not fall, the river of quicksand does not dry up, the Princess Tomb children do not level, your grandfather told me this sentence, I tell you, if you have a lifetime of those two conditions can't be reached, you tell your son, continue to so wait. down."
"Don't ask why, group training, the ancestors didn't say why, who knows?" He said.