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Chapter 25 Three Corpse Art

On the back of the master, there was a tattoo of a coffin-like tattoo. The blood-like red coffin was portrayed very vividly, and even the wood texture on the coffin board was vividly depicted. In addition, there were some black liquids attached to the surface of the coffin. The liquids looked extremely sticky and seemed to be surging slightly, like freshly boiled cooked asphalt.

Looking at the tattoo on my master's back, I suddenly felt a little excited. My master just said that it was the same thing on my back, that's not to say... I am also a tattooed person now? At that time, I thought, I must show off to Liu Shangang in this way.

But my master seemed to know what I was thinking, so he turned his head and said to me with a smile: "This black water corpse coffin, also known as the red-topped black water coffin, is not only the essence of our lineage, but also the secret of our lineage. Before you become an adult, you cannot expose it in front of others. Even after you become an adult, you cannot tell others what it is."

Although my master had a smile on his face, his tone was completely harsh and unconventionable. I smacked my tongue and quickly gave up my plan to show off in front of Liu Shangang.

But at that time, I still had a lot of questions in my stomach. After a while, I asked my master again: "What's the use of painting this coffin on my back?"

The master spitted out a long mouthful of cigarettes and said, "This seal has endless magical uses, and one or two words can't be explained clearly. Do you still remember the flying zombie I saw this summer? I was able to calm it down at that time because of the black water corpse coffin seal we passed down from generation to generation."

When the master said this, I remembered it. At the beginning, my master put his back on Feizhan's chest. The Feizhan seemed to be fixed. After that, even if he caught fire, he didn't move.

Since I mentioned the flying zombie, I simply asked some questions left in my mind. For example, why did my master stand in front of the window and bask in the sun, so that he peeled himself off? What is the use of that candle? He also said before he went to my house that asked my mother to prepare some wine and food, and he also said that these wine and food were useful, but why did he eat these wine and food later?

My master did not give a very detailed explanation of these problems, but only said that his Yang God was damaged in his early years and he had to use the help of the heavenly and earth fire to suppress the flying zombie.

As for the matter of wine and food, no explanation was given at all.

For me at that time, I didn’t understand anything about Yang God, Tianyang Earth Fire, so I asked my master again: “What is Yang God? Do I have it on my body too? Will my Yang God be damaged in the future?”

Looking at my past self from now on, that is, I at that time, would ask such childish questions.

But after hearing my words, the master's expression became worried and said something inexplicable: "Some things can only be known after the second coffin planting."

This sentence seemed to be said to me, or to himself.

After this, the master's eyes became dissipated. I knew that the master had entered a state of meditation again. If I talked, he would ignore me.

Until the three incense sticks in the incense burner were almost burned, my master asked me to worship three times in front of the portraits of the three ancestors, and then took me out of the house.

At this time, I found that my parents and my uncle were also here. My uncle was chatting with the head of Tunmeng. The two seemed to be very close to each other and had a very happy chat.

My parents were talking to Senior Brother Feng, probably because they knew that Senior Brother Feng was the captain of our local criminal police team. My parents were also particularly enthusiastic about him. I also heard from my mother that I would ask Senior Brother Feng to worry more about my affairs in the future, which made Senior Brother Feng a little embarrassed, but the person who looked the most embarrassing was not Senior Brother Feng, but my father.

My parents deliberately approached Senior Brother Feng, because Senior Brother Feng belonged to the public, and he was a young, promising and promising public, but my father never liked to ask for help. The reason why he treated Senior Brother Feng with this attitude was just to have a better future for me.

At least, in the future, people like Senior Brother Feng can provide me with some help in the future.

When Senior Brother Zhuang saw my master bringing me out, he ran over and asked Master Xia if he could have a banquet. Master Xia nodded, and Senior Brother Zhuang ran out of the yard very quickly.

Not long after, Senior Brother Zhuang came back and said that he had contacted the hotel early in the morning and asked everyone to go to the hotel for dinner.

My master said that the disciples of Jihunzhuang rarely have the opportunity to get together. This meal is not only to celebrate the successors of the Shouzheng lineage, but also to the reunion dinner for our Jihunzhuang people. After this meal, I, my uncles, senior brothers and sisters, and nephews, have become a family, and will be together in times of hardship in the future.

The hotel is a dumpling city not far from the old resident courtyard. In that era, many dumpling cities appeared in my hometown. Although they were all called "cities", they were large and small. To this day, most dumpling cities either changed their doors or simply went bankrupt.

Including the store where the Master's Banquet was held that day, it became a sports goods store many years ago, so I can't remember how it looked. I only remember that its scale was not small at the time, and the dishes were the best among the restaurants in the county. Logically speaking, such a store should have become more and more popular, but it closed down very early. The reason is nothing more than two aspects: one is luck, and the other is probably a problem of Feng Shui.

Afterwards, I heard from Master Zhao of Yuxian that the area where I live is not suitable for business, especially for food-related businesses.

That day, almost all the disciples of Jihun Village were here. There were three large round tables in the lobby of the hotel, all of which were full of our people. The meal was also very lively. Among these people, the happiest one should be my master. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he talked about the mountains with my two masters.

Liu Shangang also came with his father. During the meal, he kept asking me how I worshiped the teacher. He also said that he heard a very grand ceremony was held in the house and asked me what kind of ceremony it was.

I explained to Liu Shangang that it was to kowtow and burn incense, toast tea and plant coffin. When I said the word "planting coffin", my master suddenly looked at me.

Afterwards, Liu Shangang asked me what it means to plant a coffin, but I didn't dare to explain it to him.

When my father and the others were halfway through the meal, they drank a little high, and their voices became louder. When Liu Shangang and I were talking, almost no one could hear what the other party said. Later, my master said to me: "Go out and play!" I took Liu Shangang to the entrance of the hotel to play.

I still vaguely remember that just when Liu Shangang and I were playing at the entrance of the hotel, Master Xia also came out and said some words to me. Perhaps because of the irrelevant family matters, I can't remember what Master Xia said.

But I still remember something very clearly. At the entrance of the hotel, the master said to me: "You are abiding by the right line. Although you pay attention to being casual and natural, you are not completely unruly. But to be honest, your so-called rules are just four words: 'Don't forget your original heart'. For these four words, you have to suffer a lot."

When I said this, Master was looking at me meaningfully. At that time, I could not understand the meaning of Master's eyes.

After dinner, Master Xia and the others were about to leave. Senior Brother Feng drove me and my master and took Master Xia and the others to the train. At that time, when I was sent to the station, I could send people to the train as long as I bought a platform ticket.

Before getting on the train, Senior Brother Zhuang gave me a note, saying that he had his phone number on it, and if I encounter any difficulties in the future, I can find him. The master put away Senior Brother Zhuang's note for me.

Everyone left, and on the platform of the train station, only my master and I were left, as well as Senior Brother Feng who came to take the station together.

Senior Brother Feng stood silently for a long time until the green shadow of the train completely disappeared into the place where the sky and the tracks were connected, and he sighed: "I finally left."

He said such words, but Senior Brother Feng's eyes were filled with reluctance.

The master walked up and patted Senior Brother Feng on the shoulder: "Your master's health is no longer a serious problem, so don't worry too much."

Senior Brother Feng still looked at the direction where the train left, and seemed to be lost for a moment, and did not respond to my master's words.

Just like what my mother told me that morning, this day is my big day. My mother was right, this day is indeed my big day. From this day on, I not only became a disciple of the Shuzheng lineage, but also entered a world that my father and ancestors had never imagined.

As it was getting late, Senior Brother Feng drove me and my master from the train station of a prefecture-level city to our small county town. On the way, my master couldn't wait to "teach" me.

At that time, Senior Brother Feng was driving the car, and my master suddenly asked without hesitation: "It's so righteous. You Yuxian's lineage also need to learn the Three Corpse Art, right?"

Senior Brother Feng nodded and smiled bitterly, "Learn, when I first started, I either memorized the Three Corpse Art or the Tao Te Ching every day. Until now, I feel that I feel uncomfortable if I don't memorize it for a day."

My master touched his chin: "Since that's the case, it's not a unique skill for the two meridians to communicate with each other." Then he turned his gaze to me and looked at me solemnly and said, "Yangyang, I will pass on the Three Corpse Art to you now. You must listen carefully to every word, and you must not leave a word. Focus on it, and I began to recite: No thoughts, do not want to want, do not want to be mindful, do not want to be mindful. Three Pengs are listed..."
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