Chapter 126 Chapter 6 Rose Training

Immediately, Yin Dong's face changed drastically, and he fell to the ground. The slacker and I hurriedly helped him up. When Yin Dong got up, his left leg swayed like a puppet with a broken string. Since then, Yin Dong has never been able to live without a cane.Although I know that this is a cruel method of debt collectors, but I can't do anything about it. Grandpa said that we have no way to deal with debt collectors.I didn't believe it at first, since we can deal with the dustpan ghosts, water ghosts, hanging neck ghosts, gas-eating ghosts, ghost prostitutes, etc., why can't we deal with debt collectors?But then I believed it, and I firmly believed it.Because, when I went back to my alma mater from high school to visit my junior high school teacher, the teacher told me a piece of news.

The teacher said mysteriously that the crooked Taoist in the ruined temple met a debt collector.In order to hide from debt collectors, crooked Taoists specially built a wooden house on the roof of the ruined temple. "What is he doing on the roof?" I asked suspiciously.When I entered the school gate, I noticed that one side of the ruined temple has been remodeled into a two-story building, and the upper floor is made of simple wooden boards, so it seems that the two-story building is a bit nondescript, like a war movie in the bunker. The teacher said: "He was afraid that the debt collectors would come to him, so he stayed in the wooden building all day long. The doors and windows were locked, and only the white-haired young woman could go up and deliver him food. .He’s been upstairs for nearly two months now, and he hasn’t come down once.”

I said, "Hasn't the crooked Taoist been dealing with ghosts for a long time? Could it be that a debt-collecting ghost made him avoid it like this?" The teacher said: "Who knows?" From then on, I began to believe my grandfather's words. I asked, "What kind of debt collector made him hide upstairs?" The teacher thought for a while, tapped his fingers on the table habitually and said, "I heard from that white-haired woman that she seems to be begging for her life. The lifespan of crooked Taoists has long exceeded what it should have been, so the debt collector came to beg for it." His life. I don’t know the details, anyway, if a crooked Taoist can hide upstairs for a few months, I guess it’s not an easy ghost to deal with.”

I nodded and said, "That's true." Coming out of my alma mater, I took a closer look at the ruined temple.It happened that the white-haired woman was knocking on the door of the crooked Taoist priest, and the voice floated out in an empty space, as real as it was illusory.The door creaked, and then I heard them chattering for a while.Then the woman came downstairs.She glanced at me, and I hurriedly pretended to pass by inadvertently. At this time, I believed in my grandfather's words even more. Because my alma mater is between high school and my home, I usually go to my alma mater to see the teacher when I come back from the monthly vacation, and then go home.When I got home, I greeted my parents and immediately went to my room to watch the rose.

Since I haven't been at home for a month and no one has watered it, I guess it will be as dry as straw in the autumn harvest.But when I hurriedly approached the window sill, it stood green in the small teacup, as if I had just left home. While complaining about how I forgot it at home and lacked someone to take care of it, I was amazed at its tenacity in life.That night, I dreamed of it, which I had not seen for a long time. I hurriedly apologized to it and forgot it at home. It smiled and said, I am much better now.When I was caught by you before, I was already dying.But after being exposed to the sun these days and moistened by the night dew, it has recovered a lot.

I was pleasantly surprised, isn't it? It smiled and said, I will absorb the essence of the night, you pay attention to it. I fixed my eyes and saw that the black around it flowed like coffee, and flowed into its body, as if it was a dry cotton ball, and this cotton ball was placed in the ink.I could see the ink that was in contact with the "cotton ball" being sucked in slowly. I was surprised and asked, is this your method of cultivation? it says yes.It begs me to carry it with me, often in dark and dark environments. I said, wouldn't it be nice to let you bask in the sun once in a while?

It said that the original body was badly injured, received some sunlight, and could use the energy of sunlight to repair itself.But when the time in the sun accumulates to a certain extent, the rose will bloom.Once the rose blooms, it can no longer be pinned on the rose.As the rose blooms, it dies.When it dies, it will become a dwarf and cannot re-enter reincarnation. I know about it. It is said in "Hundred Skills Drive": "When a person dies, the ghost will die, and if the ghost dies, the ghost will die. Ghosts are afraid of the devil, just like people are afraid of ghosts."

I promise it that I will carry it with me in the future. It said thanks and left. I woke up from my dream and put on my clothes to watch the roses on the windowsill.Although there is no light, the surroundings are dark, but I can see the black branches flowing into the rose like water. Sure enough, it can absorb the essence of the night.I remembered what my grandfather said, "Maybe it can help you in the future. The evil nature of the Kespo ghost is not fixed. Take good care of this rose, and maybe it will repay you. You know, the evil nature of children is easy to form. , can also influence, Kefu ghost is a child among ghosts."

I still remember my grandfather saying: "This Kespo ghost has a lot of energy, but because it is too young, it can't exert one percent of its energy. If it can grow to the age of Chen Shaojin's wife, its energy will explode It’s unimaginable to come out.” I think that since the Kespo ghost was attached to the rose, the evil spirit has almost been washed away, so I shouldn't worry about the threat it will cause as it grows. The next day, my mother and I went to Thrushcross Village to see grandpa.My mother said that my grandfather's cough became serious, so I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said it was mild tuberculosis, and asked my grandfather to quit smoking.But grandpa couldn't quit at all.

My mother asked me to persuade him when I went to grandpa's house.My mother said: "If you smoke less, you can live a few more years." As soon as I arrived at my grandpa's house, before I had time to say what my mother told me, my grandpa pulled me and said, "Let's go, let's go to the reservoir and have a look." My monk Zhang Er was puzzled and asked, "What are you going to do in the reservoir?" Grandpa said: "A child almost drowned there yesterday. His mother came to me and asked me to look at it." I said, "Didn't he not drown? What else do you want to see?"

Grandpa said: "His mother said that there was a child who drowned in the same place. I am afraid that the drowned child came looking for her child." I said, "Grandpa, are you confused? This is different from the car accident. The person hit by the car was in critical condition and was in danger of dying at any time. Timely arrest could save his life. But no one drowned." Will he be seriously injured as well?" Grandpa held me tightly: "This time, the ones to be rescued are not those who haven't drowned, but those who have already drowned." "How to rescue the drowned?" I was even more astonished.