Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

Thinking of this makes me a little jealous. 【 】At any rate, I am my own grandson, and the things were not given to me, but to Grandpa Shi instead.

But after thinking about it, my father is an ordinary person, and my mother disappeared back then. If I, a child, really took that book, I might lose it at some point.So it is best to let Grandpa Shi keep it.

Then stop looking, go back and ask Grandpa Shi.

The old Taoist gave a hum, glanced at the room again, and then went out the door first.

I looked at the curtains that had fallen on the bed, and I wanted to hang them up again, but thinking about it, I still didn't move.

People are gone, everything that should be changed has changed, let it fall.

After leaving the room, I saw the old man standing outside the door.I went out and asked him: Don't you sit in the house?

The old Taoist did not speak directly, but was silent for a while before sighing and said: Unexpectedly, the old age of the master of Basuo is so bleak.

There is nothing bleak or not. If you think about it, he actually ended up similar to most old people.

The old man shook his head, but did not speak again.

The two of us didn't stand outside for a long time, because Grandpa Shi had already arranged the food and came over to call for someone.

Did you find something?As we walked, he asked.

I shook my head and said: There is nothing, my father cleaned it very clean back then.Uh... well, the burning is quite clean.

Grandpa Shi laughed and said: It seems that you didn't find what you were looking for.

I looked at him and felt that these words had a special meaning.But Grandpa Shi only had a benevolent smile on his face, without any other strange expressions.

We walked all the way, chatting casually, and met many people on the way.Some of these people are still familiar to me, and some are very unfamiliar.Grandpa Shi greeted them one by one. When someone smiled and talked to me, I just smiled and nodded, because I couldn't call out their names.

This somewhat embarrassed me, but fortunately the house where Grandpa Shi lived was not too far away, and a few minutes later, we were already sitting at the table.

On the table, four dishes were placed.

A plate of chicken, a plate of sweet and sour fish, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of shredded pork with green peppers, and an antique silver jug.

These are all dishes you like to eat. When I am alone, I rarely cook them.In the past ten years, I don't know if the craftsmanship has fallen. Let's try it.Grandpa Shi smiled and said to me, holding a flagon in his hand, filling a glass for himself and the old Taoist.

Come, teacher God Bless, I will do it first and respect you!Grandpa Shi raised his wine glass.

Before the old Taoist could open his mouth, he drank it all in one gulp.The old man didn't say much, and raised his glass.

I don't know what the teachers teach God Bless?Grandpa Shi asked after putting down his wine glass.

teach life.With a calm face, the old man put the wine glass on the table.

I was eating sweet and sour fish and almost spit out my dish when I heard this.

You old man taught me how to live, you taught me to eat steamed stuffed buns, eat them in different ways!Oh yes, and taught me how to raise snakes!female snake!

This is a science.Grandpa Shi nodded, as if he believed it.

I heard that you and Tianyou's grandfather are best friends.asked the old man.

That's right, like a brother.So although Tianyou is not related to me by blood, he is also my grandson.

It can be seen that you love Tianyou very much, and it is very special to give him such a precious gift.Said the old way.

The smile on Grandpa Shi's face continued, but I was startled, why did this old man suddenly mention this.

For some reason, I have a subconscious resistance to uncovering Grandpa Shi's true identity.Perhaps, it is because I hope from the bottom of my heart that there is a normal relative by my side.

The old Taoist went on to say: From that thing, I feel very special... well, very special. Tell me, is this feeling good or bad?

Grandpa Shi smiled, and filled up the wine for the old man and himself.After putting down the jug, he looked at me and said: Tianyou is my grandson, the past is the past.But from now on, his business is my business, because I am his elder, and he is also my only relative in this world.

Grandpa Shi's words sound a bit nasty, but I still feel my nose sore.

The old Taoist nodded and raised his wine glass: Since the old man said so, I won't ask any more questions. I would like to toast you.

Grandpa Shi raised his glass to respond, and laughed after drinking it all down: In fact, when it comes to being special, we are all very special, but I believe that this is all good.

Grandpa Shi's words meant something, but no one asked carefully.As the old Taoist said, it is good to know some things, there is no need to explain clearly.

It's a pity that I couldn't pay my respects to the relics of Grandpa Tianyou.The old Taoist suddenly said: I don't know if the old man is here or not.

My heart skipped a beat, and I was very apprehensive, because I hadn't figured out how to speak, but the old man went straight in.His reasons are high-sounding, and sometimes I feel that this old man should be a politician instead of studying Taoism.

That depends on which one you want to look up to.Grandpa Shi said with a smile.

I was suddenly very excited, because Grandpa Shi's words showed that Grandpa did indeed leave something with him.And, it's not just the same.

The old man took the jug, filled a glass for Grandpa Shi, and filled it up for himself.The moment he put down the flagon, he opened his mouth and said: Eight somi rolls.

As soon as the words came out, there was silence all around.The old man sat firmly on the wooden chair, looked straight ahead, and met Grandpa Shi's eyes.

Basuo... It's been a long time since I've heard anyone mention these two words.Grandpa Shi and the old Taoist stared at each other with indifferent expressions, no longer smiling like before: It seems that you are indeed very unusual, tell me your origin.

Five elements pulse, Zhang Shoudao!The old Taoist replied.

It turned out to be the five elements.Grandpa Shi laughed again, and he looked at me: No wonder you came back with Tianyou, it seems that you have encountered something unusual.

Grandpa Stone...

I opened my mouth to speak, but Grandpa Shi interrupted first: Needless to say, I will not participate in what you want to do.This is your path and should be followed.The secret volume of Basuo was left by your grandfather. Although it was entrusted to me for safekeeping, it belongs to your heirs of Basuo.Now that you are grown up, you should take it back.But now let's eat first, and when I'm done, I'll leave the things to you.

When Grandpa Shi spoke, his tone was a little emotional, but judging by his appearance, it didn't look like he was telling a lie.And judging from his attitude, Grandpa Shi also has a very clear understanding of the matters between the five elements and eight threads.Otherwise, he wouldn't have responded readily after asking about the origin of the old man.

But then again, the old Taoist name is Zhang Shoudao?

This name is quite satisfactory, but it also fits his image.

After a meal, Grandpa Shi tidied up the bowls and chopsticks slowly, let us wait at the table, and then went to the house.

Seeing Grandpa Shi enter the house, I hurried to the old Taoist and asked him in a low voice: How dare you ask directly?

dare?The old-fashioned tone was rather surprised: Is he your relative?

Yes.

You ask, will he kill you?

Uh... No way, it's not that serious.

Then what are you afraid of?The old man looked puzzled.

I didn't say a fart for a long time, this old man is too choking.

Fortunately, Grandpa Shi came out shortly after he entered the house, holding a flat wooden box in his hand, walked over and put the things on the table, and said: This is the box containing the eight somi rolls, but to open it, you must You do it yourself.

I oh, moved the box to the front, looked at it, and asked: How did you open it?

I know how, but I can't tell you.Grandpa Shi said: If you can't open it, it means that you are not qualified to read the Basuo secret volume.

I looked at Grandpa Shi in surprise, he smiled and looked at me, the expression on his face told me that he was responsible for every word he just said.

The wooden box in front of me has a few faint golden patterns on it, but I can't tell what the patterns are.This pattern sometimes makes people feel mysterious, and sometimes makes people feel ordinary and strange.

I touched the box with my hand, the surface was cold, but there was a hint of warmth from my fingertips.

I picked up the box, looked it over and over again, and was shocked to find that there was no lock, no gap, and it was like a complete board.

I believe that Grandpa Shi will not lie to me, this box contains eight somi rolls.

What is a secret volume?It is a record of major events that cannot be known by too many people.Such a thing, if there are too many involvements and insufficient ability, it is likely to be torn apart by the vortex caused by various involvements.

So there must be a way to open it, but I don't know it.

I subconsciously looked at the old Taoist, but I heard him say: Basuo inheritance, this is your housework, I can't help you.

Well, the two old men in front of me can't count on it, so I'd better do my own research.

After searching for a long time, I still can't find a way to open it.I thought it was a mechanism with buttons, but I pressed every inch of the wooden box up, down, left, and right, but it still didn't open.

Do you want to throw it into the water, or burn it with fire?

I feel like I watch too much TV...

blood?

Are you kidding me? It's not bloody confession.