Chapter 136 Chapter 9 Clarifying Past Life

There is a little girl in our village named Tutu.Her mother gave Tutu a string of beautiful wind chimes on her seventh birthday.When Tutu received the string of wind chimes, she suddenly remembered her previous life.She said that when she was dying in her previous life, her mother also gave her a bunch of wind chimes. Tutu's mother didn't believe the child's words, thinking she was scaring herself.Tutu seriously told her where she was born in her previous life.She said that her previous home was somewhere in Hubei. Her parents asked her for her specific address, and without thinking about it, she answered a certain village in a certain town in a certain county, and said that there was a pear tree in front of her home.It was a stone pear tree, and the pears it grew were as hard as stones, and could crack teeth.She also said that her father in the previous life had beards and was very piercing when he kissed her, and her mother in the previous life was very tall, a head taller than her father.

From then on, Tutu often talked about the things in his previous life in a clear and well-founded manner.Her parents were dumbfounded.A seven-year-old child has experienced many things beyond her age. Her parents couldn't sit still anymore, and finally made up their minds to go to the place in the previous life that Tutu mentioned.According to what Tutu said, they found such a place in Hubei.The dilapidated house was exactly as Tutu said, and there was a stone pear tree planted in front of the house. There are still people living in the house, and Tutu's parents asked some questions, and learned that those people in Tutu's mouth used to be the owners of this house, but they have all moved out now.

Tutu's parents asked if a daughter of the family who used to live here died? The people in the house said yes.The man pointed out the location of the child's grave. Tutu's parents came to the grave and found a string of rusty wind chimes in front of the grave.Tutu's parents burned a lot of paper money in front of the grave, and asked people to read scriptures and pray there.The monk who chanted sutras told Tutu's parents that they must eat steamed carp for Tutu after returning home.The monk said, "Qing" means "cleaning up", and "carp" means "clearing up", sorting out the memories of previous lives.

When I went home a few days later, Tutu's parents gave her a carp.The rabbit's high fever persisted that night, and the doctor's injections and medicines were useless.After the high fever passed naturally, Tutu could no longer remember things from her previous life.Even if her parents asked about what Tutu said before, Tutu shook her head blankly, expressing that she didn't understand. That wind chime is a special thing that elicits Tutu's memories of her previous life.There was also a bride who, when exchanging rings at a wedding ceremony, suddenly thought of her lover in her previous life and the ring she cherished in her previous life.

Sometimes, I wondered wildly, when and where, would I encounter special things that could remind me of my previous life.If I recall, what kind of person was I in my previous life?Have you ever done anything earth-shattering?Is there a romantic love? Sometimes, I think, does the girl I like now have any connection with me in her previous life?Why did I fall in love with her in this life? When I was thinking about these messy things in a daze, Grandpa had already sat down on the wicker chair.A pot of tea is placed under the rattan chair, a cigarette is in his mouth, and a cattail fan is in his hand.He is waiting for the "visit" of the green-haired water demon.

I think, Grandpa may have been a buffalo in his previous life. I told my grandpa what I thought.Grandpa laughed heartily and pinched my face with withered fingers.I hate this move by Grandpa, it's been going as far back as I can remember.But I'm in high school now, and I'm no longer his little follower, and I'm no longer the little rogue who cries when I can't see him.I've grown up, and I don't want him to treat me like a little doll in slit pants. The fact that he pinches my face like that proves that he hasn't realized that his grandson is already about his height.Yes, his grandson has grown up and can even hunt ghosts independently, because I have almost learned the content of "Hundred Skills Exorcism".As long as the green-haired water demon is willing to appear here, I can fight it alone.

The reason why I dare not show him that I can do it alone is because I am afraid that Grandpa will age too quickly. There is such a saying, I don't know if it is true.Take a blacksmith for example, a master master leads a young apprentice, and the young apprentice always needs a lot of advice from the master, and the master will keep the housekeeping skills from teaching, for fear that the apprentice will jump on his own head if he learns it.Once one day the apprentice learns his housekeeping skills and no longer needs the master's teaching, the master will suddenly become much older.This is especially true among alchemists who catch ghosts. If the apprentice suddenly solves a very difficult problem without a master, the master will quickly become old and weak.

So, when Grandpa is around, I always act like I need him. Grandpa asked me: "Why do you think I was an old buffalo in my previous life?" yes.why? Grandpa has raised many buffaloes.Every buffalo has been tamed by him to be docile and humane, no matter how violent and tyrannical it was when it was first bought.If other people's cattle are not carefully guarded, they will go to the paddy fields to steal rice.And even if the buffalo raised by my grandfather is thrown on the ridge where weeds and rice are intertwined, he will not take the opportunity to steal the rice.It will obediently push away the rice with its mouth to eat the weeds covered below.

Moreover, my grandfather never raised cattle, and only buffalo in his life.I asked Grandpa why he didn't try raising a yellow cow.Cattle do not need to be fed water frequently.Grandpa looked at the big eyes of the buffalo and smiled comfortably.I stopped forcing him to ask. I didn't tell my grandpa these thoughts, but just smiled at his ravine face.Grandpa returned the same smile.We can communicate with each other without words. "You said, will the green-haired water demon come tonight?" Grandpa asked me, but he took a sip of tea as if he didn't care about my answer.I looked at my grandfather's withered and yellow fingers and thought, if I soak those two fingers in the tea, will the tea turn yellow?

I said, "Grandpa, you already have the answer in your heart, why bother to ask me?" Grandpa smiled.The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes extended to the temples. "What if the green-haired water monster doesn't come?" Grandpa asked me with his head tilted, his eyes flickering like the light on the tail of a lonely firefly in the wilderness.That looks kind of sad. Immediately I had mixed feelings.I sniffed and said, "Grandpa, it will come. It will come." Grandpa nodded and murmured: "Well, it will come..."