"What do you mean by your words? I don't quite understand." Master Jitai remained calm. This is his territory, and everyone in the village obeys his orders. If I dare to make a mistake, he will make a move.
At the tip of my finger, countless villagers would rush up and chop me into pieces.
I knew he was confident, so I changed my smile and said, "Don't get me wrong, sir. I have admired you for a long time and want to pay you a visit. I don't know..."
Since I had already shown my bad intentions, Master Jitai was naturally on guard against me. But when I said I wanted to visit, as an expert, he would not refuse me.
"This gentleman looks unfamiliar. He must be from out of town. He passes through a hidden village. It would be an honor for me if he is willing to sit down under his roof to see you." Master Jitai said politely.
I turned around and looked at Chuxin and said with a smile: "Miss Chuxin, thank your aunt and uncle for me. Let's go and sit at the Jitaizhen's mansion first."
Chu Xin's mouth opened wide. She hadn't recovered from the strange conversation I had just had with Master Jitai, "Uh, okay, okay."
So, I quickly went downstairs. As soon as we met, Jitai showed a surprised expression. Even though he tried his best to cover up the surprise, I still caught the subtle changes in his face.
As long as he has been to school, he should have seen me.
What's more, I'm in the photo on the forum.
From this moment on, we both had a tacit understanding.
We went all the way to the top of the mountain and entered the backyard. This is where Jitai Zhenren lives. The building was built on the top of the mountain. The main body is a three-story building, but there are also two floors underground. From the gate to the house, there are flower paths connecting it, and the environment is quiet
,antique.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw that the walls were covered with calligraphy and paintings, and most of them were pictures of beautiful ladies.
There is no doubt that the picture of the lady in Ning Tutu's hand should have been painted by Jitai Zhenren.
And the legendary beauty appraiser we are looking for is actually Jitai Zhenren.
One is a pervert with culture, and the other is a patron saint with merit. History is full of jokes. The same person has completely opposite evaluations. Just like Qin Shihuang, the evaluation of him in history is full of controversy. Some say
He is the emperor who unified China and founded the Chinese nation. Some say that he burned books and humiliated Confucian scholars and preyed on the common people. He is an eternal tyrant. Everyone has their own opinions about which is right and which is wrong, and will be commented by future generations.
Master Jitai led me into the tea room. The indoor environment was elegant, and it was indeed a good place for self-cultivation. Then Master Jitai fiddled with the Kung Fu tea set. I looked at him quietly without interrupting him.
, without saying a word.
"Please!" Master Jitai handed me a cup of fragrant tea.
"Master, there are only two of us here. I think we should get straight to the point."
Master Jitai glanced at me and said with a smile: "You are here for Wang Zhaojun, right?"
"good!"
I originally thought that this guy would cover it up, but I never thought that he would take the initiative to speak.
"I've seen you." As he said that, he pulled out the photo on the post bar from his phone.
"So, you are a connoisseur of beauty."
Master Jitai shook his head playfully and said: "The title of beauty appraiser is really familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. If you insist on saying that I am a beauty appraiser, I will not deny it."
"how do I say this?"
"Because our family, that is, all Jitai people in history, all adhere to an important mission, which is to resurrect the beauties in history. The pursuit of beauty, the ultimate beauty, is the mission of Jitai people."
"What about the beauty appraiser?"
"That's just a name for us by later generations. They think we are appreciating beauty. How can we say that?
, it’s not bad to understand it this way.”
"Hehehe, when you appreciate beauty, don't you think it's too high-sounding?"
Master Jitai glanced at me, pointed at the scrolls filling the room and said, "Aren't these paintings beautiful?"
"Beautiful!" I nodded.
"No, paintings are not beautiful. Just like photos, they are not aesthetic in themselves. The reason why people think paintings are beautiful is because the people in them are beautiful."
"Are you trying to quibble with me?"
"Sophistry?" Master Jitai sneered, "I'm sorry, I don't mean that. In my opinion, the people in the painting are not beautiful entities. What is truly beautiful is the real person corresponding to the person in the painting. That is the world.
The beauty condensed from the essence of the sun and moon.”
"Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore." After listening to what he said, I just felt a fire welling up in my heart. Such a shameless answer only increased my disgust for him.
The corner of Jitaizhen's mouth twitched and he asked who dared to talk to him like that. When he was used to people's respect for him, any inappropriate words would make him angry because it would attack his authority.
Without authority, Jitaizhen would lose the material basis for survival.
I think this is why they created Altar Village and the pure storytelling spread in Altar Village.
Only with the absolute piety of the villagers can they continue to offer incense from the previous year, so as to support their cause - resurrecting ancient beauties. Just imagine, relying on these few people who are industrious and indifferent to grains, they will be able to do it all day long.
If you paint and find women instead of creating material wealth, even a multi-millionaire would be dead by now.
"I heard a legend from the villagers about Jitai Zhenren. They all respect you."
"Really, what do you want to say?"
"It's a pity that I didn't finish listening. I want to hear what you have to say."
Master Jitai said coldly: "Okay, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you!"
By the way, when Wang Xiaojiao saw that he could not fight against Master Jitai, he immediately changed the subject and said aggrievedly: "Oh, this Taoist master, we had no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent days. My old lady is just a dry person. You
Why do you want to borrow something from me? If you like the boxes and cabinets in this room, you can take them."
Jitaizhen said in his heart: "You were so arrogant just now, you have become so fast." Then he smiled and said: "I am not a bandit who robs homes, nor is I a Taoist. I just want to ask your disciple to follow me.
Let him come back tomorrow."
When Wang Xiaojiao heard that he was not here to extort money, he was secretly happy and said with a smile: "Take away my unsatisfactory apprentice and come back with some peace of mind. As long as you can continue to serve my old lady." But he couldn't help but think more: "This
Damn old man, what can you do with this unsatisfactory little guy?"
Master Jitai saw Wang Xiaojiao's doubts, turned around and said, "Don't worry, because someone in the village was killed by an unjust ghost, and the resentment still lingers, I want to use the method of star-shifting to attach the wronged ghost to your disciple.
I think the black energy lingering on this man's face must be a body of pure yin that often travels with spiritual beings. In addition, his appearance is ugly. Even the evil spirits can't do anything to him in a short time. I will drive the evil spirits away when the time comes.
, that’s when it’s transcended.”
Wang Xiaojiao thought to himself: "Humph, you old immortal, you can just bring him back alive. If he comes back sideways, see if I don't give you a hard blow!"
It was already late at night when Master Jitai carried apprentice Zhao Xiaojiao back to his grandma's house.
The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the cicadas are mourning.
Grandma Chuxin couldn't sleep. She heard a knock on the door, so she hurriedly put on her shoes and went to open the door. She was shocked when she saw Master Jitai coming back with a big living person on his shoulders.
Master Jitai immediately put down the man on his shoulder. He was sweating profusely, but his breathing was steady. If he wasn't sweating, it would be hard to tell that he had exerted strength just now.
.
"Girl, don't worry. Whether your husband can survive or not depends entirely on him."
The night is always so long, and the waiting heartbreaks.
Grandma Chuxin fell asleep last night without knowing it. When she woke up, she found that her pillow was wet with her tears. When she woke up, she found that her two sons were missing.
Grandma Chu Xin quickly got up and rushed out. She saw Jitai Zhenren playing with two children and supporting her younger son's vagina. His urine was peeing in a small jar. I don't know where Jitai Zhenren got it.
Seven or eight exquisite wooden sticks, engraved with simple runes on them, seemed to be inserted irregularly in the yard. But it was obvious that these wooden sticks had just been carved and polished, and they were probably made all night long.
Master Jitai put Chuxin's second uncle into Chuxin's grandma's arms and said: "I made a few simple peach blossom nails overnight yesterday and inserted them in the yard to absorb the Yin evil energy from the ground. When noon comes, the Yang energy will
When the situation is at its worst, place him and this guy in the courtyard according to the rules to form the 'Seven Stars Subduing Evil Formation'. Your husband will be rescued. Remember, during this period, the piece of jade must not be dropped."
Grandma nodded hurriedly, but was afraid that the jade would fall if it was not placed firmly. She went back to the house and took another look, but she saw that the ancient jade was no longer the turquoise green of yesterday, but had turned strangely dark green.
This Seven-Star Zhesha Town was created by the Zhengtao Patriarch Zhang Daoling when he was visiting Tianmu Mountain and observing the sky at night to see the arrangement of the seven stars. This formation requires seven fresh peach wood to make five long peach wood nails.
Carve a layer of "Yennei True Curse" and arrange the formation according to the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. The seven-star formation will bring out the evil spirits to the extreme to drive away the evil spirits. However, the evil spirits are blocked by evil spirits and cannot leave the seven-star formation. They can only find another one that can.
The body of pure yin that carries spirits and sends spirits out of the formation at will carries the souls of enemies. The souls of enemies injured by evil spirits can be killed or saved.
Time was rushing, and it was almost noon. Master Jitai was walking in the yard, counting the hours. Grandma was about to send the two children to a neighbor's house to help take care of them for a while. But she forgot about Wang Xiaojiao's apprentice in the house.
At this time, he woke up leisurely and found that he was in someone's house. He just felt sore all over. He couldn't remember what happened yesterday. He only knew that an old man poked his palm hard, and then his head became dizzy and he fell unconscious.
It's time for someone. He patted Nu Nu's neck and looked around with sneaky eyes. When he saw no one was in the room, he wanted to go out. His stomach was drumming. He didn't know what time it was or how long it had been since he had eaten.
But a thief cannot escape, and no matter where he goes, he cannot change his thief nature. Even when he arrived at Wang Xiaojiao's house, he was still thinking about taking some money back home. However, he did not have the courage, fearing that the old lady would get angry and smash him with a pipe.
His head was spinning. At this time, he was looking around for any valuable items. He rummaged around and found that there was no valuable item except things for living at home. However, with his glaring eyes, he saw a basket of eggs placed on the cabinet in the main room.
I thought in my mind: "It's nothing valuable. If I bring back a basket of eggs, it's not a waste of time."
So, he took the eggs and turned around to leave, only to find a man lying on the kang. His face was as white as paper, but his eye sockets were sunken and black, and there was a green stone on his head. He was so scared that he almost peed.
Pants, forced to hold back the scream, holding back his face turned red.
After taking a closer look, he saw: "Isn't this the person who was infected with an evil disease a few days ago? Why am I in his house?" But then he saw the black and green, beautifully carved jade on Grandpa Chuxin's head.
Wang Xiaojiao's apprentice didn't know the difference between jade and ordinary pebbles. He only knew that this stone was exquisitely carved and had a strange color, so it must be a treasure.
"Go back and give it to Wang Xiaojiao in exchange for some wine money." Thinking of this, he reached out to pick up the piece of jade. Holding it in his hand, he felt a chill spreading from his hand to the tip of his heart. He shivered and took it into his arms.
inside.
Chapter completed!