My master is invincible

Chapter 4 Six Ding Liujia
When I heard it, I thought there was something good, so I quickly stood up and jumped down to the grave. When I saw it, Lao Wang was holding a piece of jute paper about the size of a palm in his hand. In official script, I can only understand two characters, six and six. (Restricted by the input method, Han Li Liu cannot be typed out, so it can only be simplified.)
I took the jute paper and looked at it for a long time, and was stunned for a while, what is this?Judging from the fineness, it should be an 'antique', so I frowned and told Lao Wang the two words I knew, and asked him if there was anything called Liu or Liu in ancient times.

"Six what, six what!" Old Wang was taken aback, pondered for a while, then slapped his palm on his thigh, and said in a particularly excited tone, "Could it be...is it Liu Ding Liu Jia?"

All the Eight Immortals present were illiterate, and Lao Wang was the one who could read the most. However, he only knew the four characters Da, Shang, Xia, and Tian. Throw me.

As soon as I heard the word "Liu Ding Liu Jia", I was stunned. When I was studying, I liked history the most. Among the historical figures, I admired Zhuge Liang the most. Huluyu, seven captures of Meng Huo, six out of Qishan, Kongcheng's wise retreat of Sima Yi, I can even recite these plots backwards.

Among them, Zhou Yu and Sima Yi's words made my admiration for Zhuge Liang even more crazy. They said, "Kong Ming is a stranger who knows Liu Ding Liu Jia's magic!" '.

It was such a sentence that made me not interested in my studies when I was in high school. I just wanted to find the ancient book of Liuding Liujia. I used to search for news about Liuding Liujia in various libraries, but the final results were very few. , I didn't expect that at this time, the ancient book of Liuding Liujia was right in front of my eyes. This kind of feeling is beyond the comprehension of outsiders.

"Old Wang, can you give me this thing?" I suppressed the excitement in my heart and tried to keep my tone as calm as possible.

The Eight Immortals are all veterans of the Jianghu. How can I fool their eyes with the look of a young boy like me. Lao Wang nodded his head and agreed, but as a condition, he asked me to tell them about Liu Ding Liu Jia.

When I saw that the Eight Immortals were interested in hearing about Liuding Liujia, I was so happy. When I was in school, I was obsessed with Liuding Liujia. I often told my classmates that the ancient book Liuding Liujia must exist, but those grandchildren were alone. Everyone satirized me, saying that the six Ding Liujias were fabricated by Chen Shou in "Three Kingdoms", and told me not to build airplanes in the earthen building, which is whimsical.

Because of this incident, the relationship between me and my classmates was very tense. If I could beat all my classmates by myself, I would beat them up without any doubt. My girlfriend who has been with me for more than a year has also been poached, don't mention how depressed he is.

Seeing the Eight Immortals looking at me with doubts on their faces, I almost cried. After so many years, I finally found a bosom friend. The long drought meets the rain!I took out a cigarette and lit it, took a few deep breaths, and told them that there have always been five arts in Chinese metaphysics, namely mountains, medicine, fate, divination, and physiognomy, and these five arts are all derived from the Book of Changes.

There are countless books on metaphysics evolved from the Book of Changes. Among them, Qimen Dunjia, Plum Blossom Yishu, Sanmingtong, Beidou Zhenjing, and Taiyi Shenshu are the most famous. Books such as Liuding Liujia, If it weren't for Zhuge Liang, he would have been annihilated in the long river of history.

Liu Ding Liu Jia is somewhat special among the five arts. It covers a wider range, and some of the five arts are familiar. According to my judgment, I divide it into the phases of the five arts. The so-called phases are divided into several types. , name, person, family, tomb, and character, like Zhuge Liang, is the name.

And the piece of jute paper in Lao Wang's hand is actually a part of Liu Ding Liu Jia, the burial scriptures, and it doesn't mention the five metaphysics at all.

Of course, many people have different opinions on Liuding Liujia. Some people say that Liuding Liujia is actually the collective name of Liuding God and Liujia God. According to the Taoist scriptures, they were originally the generals of Emperor Zhenwu. Later, they were often used by Taoists. enslaved.

It is also said that Liuding Liujia is a kind of formation, which is the treasure of the Maoshan sect. It is rumored that Liu Hunkang of Maoshan sect was highly respected by Huizong. Kang Jiulao, the immortal capital, gave you a jade seal and a jade sword, and he wrote the "Liujia God Talisman" personally.

As for what "Three Kingdoms" said, Zhuge Liang knew Liuding Liujia's demon law, in the eyes of those old professors, it was just a modal particle of the author and had no historical basis.

"Really?" Old Wang looked at me and asked.

To be honest, if I didn't have the jute paper in front of me, I would have no confidence in my heart, but now, I am very confident, nodded fiercely, and said, "I believe in my own judgment."

"Here you are!" Pharaoh took a puff of cigarette, threw the jute paper to me, and said, "Since this broken page is about funerals, and we rough men can't read, I'll give it to you, you bastard. You must learn from your ancestors carefully, and the Eight Immortals industry will depend on you young people in the future. Otherwise, after our old bones die, there will be no one to carry the coffin."

I took the jute paper, took off my clothes, carefully wrapped the jute paper, and placed it gently on the ground, lest it be damaged the least bit. The Eight Immortals who watched this scene laughed.

"Smile, laugh, it will be dawn soon! Hurry up and bury the dragon's coffin." Old Wang laughed and cursed, and led the Eight Immortals to lift the coffin slightly, and slowly moved towards the grave.

After moving to the tomb, we couldn't carry the coffin with our shoulders, but we could only support the end of the dragon frame with both hands. This is the most labor-intensive task, and if we are not careful, our arms will be dislocated.

I carefully supported the dragon frame, the veins on my arms were bulging, and I looked very hideous. The money really wasn't that easy to earn.

After a lot of effort, the coffin was finally put into the tomb. The old king told us eight immortals to turn around, let the little boy kneel in the tomb and burn some yellow paper, and let the little boy take a handful of soil and sprinkle it on the coffin .

Then, Lao Wang killed a rooster and smeared the blood on the coffin, and finally let us cover the coffin with soil. When we piled up the tomb, it was already daylight.

Lao Wang and the other Eight Immortals were already exhausted, sitting on the ground weakly, smoking heavily. I didn't have their leisurely mind, so I put down my hoe, picked up the jute paper, and prepared to study it.

As soon as I bent down, I smelled a very weird smell, like the stench of rotting corpses of dead fish and cats, which made people sick.

Immediately afterwards, there was a 'buzz' in my head, and my body hit the ground heavily, my limbs twitched non-stop, white foam kept spewing out of my mouth, and I wanted to call for help, but found that my throat seemed to be choked, and there was no Can't make a sound.

(End of this chapter)