Chapter 210 Unexpected Things
Listening to the reply from outside the Taoist sect, my face turned pale.
It was two o'clock in the second half of the night... If it were you, how would you feel when you heard a dead person speak?
I nervously grabbed Brother Yu: "Don't go! There's a problem."
The yard was dark and a gust of wind blew, and the branches swayed slightly.
After a minute or two, I heard outside the door saying, "It's me! Come out and see! I am really your guide Lao Fu!"
"Nonsense! The Lao Fu we know is long dead!"
"I'm not dead, you guys come out and take a look."
I was stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but feel curious, so I tiptoed over and carefully looked out through the crack in the door.
I saw a man standing at the door with a flashlight on his face.
This man was wearing a dark down jacket and a plastic basket in his hand. Although there was a hideous scar on his left face, he could still recognize it, which was Lao Fu!
I opened Ruo and suddenly opened the door: "Uncle Fu! You! It's really you! You are not dead!"
"Haha, you finally open the door for me. I've been freezing outside the door for more than half an hour."
Lao Fu flashed in. He put down the basket, rubbed his hands back and forth, and said with a smile: "It took me a long time to find out that you might live here. Yes, I was not dead. I happened to be rescued by a passing herb collector in the mountains. At that time, I had really stepped into the gates of hell with one foot."
Lao Fu suddenly appeared for a late-night visit, which was too unexpected for me! It was completely unexpected! I didn’t expect it at all!
When he was in the mountains, he was injured like that by a bear, and we really couldn't take him away.
I can't forget it. I asked me to carry him under a tree and wait for death. Before leaving, Lao Fu even stuffed it to me that wooden box of the machine.
When he saw the living old Fu standing in front of him, he knew that his expression was like a head, and he also found it incredible.
After chatting in the yard for a few minutes, I said that I was talking in the house first.
"Uncle Fu, your face..."
Lao Fu sighed, he lifted his collar and we saw a large area of even more shocking scars.
He took his head and said, "Brother Fu, you are so lucky, don't blame us. The reason I left you was because I had no choice. How did you find us?"
Lao Fu tidied up his clothes and said, "It's a long story. I've been looking for you for more than half a month. It was also a few days ago that I accidentally heard from Lao Guo."
"The reason I came to you this time is mainly because I want to come back for my two things."
"What do you want?" asked.
Lao Fu said: "The shotgun, that gun was passed on to me by my grandfather, so I want to come back, and that piece of Master Erzhu Rinpoche's eyebrows Gabala."
When I heard this, I quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Uncle Fu, my eyebrows are still in my hands, but we accidentally lost your ancestral hunting rifle in the mountains and we couldn't find it later."
I actually threw his shotgun, because it was useless after firing the bullets at that time. In the case, the shotgun was broken and old, and had poor performance.
"The gun is gone?"
I nodded.
"Oh...it seems like it's all fate, forget it."
Lao Fu sighed and said, "Just give me Gabala. I borrowed that eyebrow bone from the temple to deal with the curse of July Climbing. Since July Climbing is dead, I should return the eyebrow bone to the temple."
He suddenly asked, "Brother Fu, you didn't participate at the beginning, right? Then how did you know that July crawled to death?"
He said it right. Only we know the news of July's death. How did he know?
Lao Fu said calmly: "This is not difficult to guess. You Ping An retreated from the mountains. I went to find Lao Guo a few days ago. He accidentally revealed that you took a lot of things, so I guess you must have won in the end."
"Is my guess wrong?"
Say the head right, you guessed it right.
Then he asked again: "Brother Fu, I can't remember something clearly. You must remember, when I asked you as a guide, how much money was given to you?"
Lao Fu almost didn't hesitate and immediately said, "Twenty-five, right?"
Nod your head.
I heard from the head that this matter is indeed 25,000. If the person in front of him was not Lao Fu or was pretended by someone else, he wouldn't know how much money he had.
It was originally Lao Fu's thing, but now that I am not dead and still alive, I will not let go of things. Then I went back to the house and rummaged through my bag for a long time before I found the brow and gave it to him.
Lao Fu checked and confirmed that Gabala was intact. After carefully closing in to his arms, he said it was too late and there was no hotel nearby, so he asked Brother Yu to take Lao Fu to open a room to rest first.
After the person left, he closed his head and asked me quietly what I thought?
I thought about it carefully and said, "Although it's very unexpected, it should be fine. Lao Fu's enemy is in July, and he has no motivation to do anything to us."
"Well, it's very late, go and rest. Be smart and don't sleep too hard."
Actually, I didn't dare to sleep at all. There were many empty rooms in the guesthouse, so Lao Fu lived next to me. When I heard about any movement, I immediately got up and put my ear on the wall to listen.
It was a thrilling sound, it was the sound of water, maybe Lao Fu was washing his face or his feet.
......
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and Lao Fu got up early. When I got up, he was chatting with him sitting at the small stone table in the yard drinking tea. Our friend was not dead, which is a good thing.
"Uncle Zaofu, I look good."
Lao Fu smiled and said hello to me, and said with a smile: "Yunfeng, go to the door to guard. The delivery guy just called me and should arrive immediately."
I said it was quite fast, so I went to the door to guard it. After waiting for more than ten minutes, I saw a silver van driving away. When I arrived, the driver turned off the engine and asked, "Is this the one who wants the goods?"
I said yes, the young driver got out of the car and opened the trunk immediately, and saw that the back seat of the van was dismantled, full of stuffed high-end brocade boxes of various sizes.
"Everything is here, boss, you can dial it in total, 2250 yuan, and the small business discount is 50 yuan, just give it 2200 yuan."
I counted enough money and the young driver enthusiastically helped me move to the yard.
We use these high-end brocade boxes to hold cultural relics. This batch of goods is too many and complicated and cannot be sold in a short period of time. Even if someone dares to accept them all, we dare not sell them.
The meaning of selling the head is to sell it in batches, such as selling pottery figurines to Beijing and jade and goldware to Hunan. The buyer and the buyer know each other, which can avoid risks to the greatest extent.
"With so many brocade boxes, what store do we want to open here?"
Douyazai was a little dissatisfied: "Brother, you talk so much. Let's leave after you finish taking it off."
"Look at me, I'm too much, haha."
The driver was about to turn around and leave, when Lao Fu suddenly said, "Master, you have to go back to the county town anyway, see if you can take a turn and take me to Vajra Temple. I have something to do when I go to the temple."
"Go to Vajra Temple? Oh, that's a bit far away, I've all arrived at Paoma Mountain."
Lao Fu took out two hundred yuan and handed it over, saying that he would help him deliver it to him. This amount of money is your gas money for you, a man.
"Oh, that's OK, then we have to leave now. I'm in a hurry and I'll have to go delivering the goods in the afternoon."
Lao Fu said he would leave now.
At this time, I glanced at my head and eyes and immediately smiled, "Uncle Fu, let me go with you. I heard that there is a temple fair in Vajra Temple during this period? I will also go and burn incense."
In this way, Lao Fu and the young driver went on the road to Vajra Temple.
Those who are familiar with Kangding know that Vajra Temple holds different Dharma Assembly almost every month, and the Tibetan people generally believe in Buddhism, such as the Guanyin Initiation Dharma Assembly held in March, the Happy Dharma Assembly of All beings held every year, the fasting Dharma Assembly in April, the Sea Gods' Dharma Assembly in May, the Sky Smoke Sacrifice in June, July and August, and the Matou Mingwang Dharma Protection Conference.
But the last month of each year is a bit special. The full name of the Dharma Assembly is very long and difficult to recite. It is called: "According to the eight teachings of the Practice Department, the Great Dharma Assembly for the Protector of the Lord of Yama, the Lord of the Deity, the ritual of exorcising demons and quenching disasters at the end of the year."
During the duration of the Dharma Assembly, there are two main links. First, a group of monks who have practiced for many years in the temple will leave the temple and go to believers' homes to help exorcism, pray for blessings, quell disasters and repentance. Then, the temple will hold a five-day vegetarian festival and dance the Vajra dance, allowing everyone to eat vegetarian food and drink a kind of earth-making fruit wine in a large wooden barrel.
I learned about Lao Fu's purpose on the way, but I couldn't understand it.
So he asked curiously: "Uncle Fu, if I remember correctly, you said before that you borrowed Gabala from White Horse Temple, right?"
Chapter completed!