末世 二三 事
Chapter 12 Lele wakes up
Zhao Zhiwen asked strangely, "What are you doing there?"
Because of the things sold there, ordinary people seldom go there, except that someone in the family has passed away, so they go there to buy some things for sacrifices before the Chinese New Year.
Jing Lin didn't want to hide the matter about the talisman paper from Zhao Zhiwen's family, but he didn't intend to explain it clearly now, he just pointed to the top of his head and said, "I feel that there is something more in the air."
Zhao Zhiwen looked at Jing Lin with a "don't scare me" expression on his face, and Zhao Chenghuai also looked at Jing Lin.
The Zhao Chenghuai family knew about the fact that Jing Lin got close to the godly old Zhangtou when he was a child, and he knew a little about what the old Zhangtou did before, but now that Jing Lin said this, he didn't doubt him, but believed him. Believe that there is something more in the air.
"Then is this thing good or bad?" Zhao Zhiwen said.
"It's not clear." Jing Lin said, it was indeed unclear.The excess in the air should be the aura that ordinary paper can't hold. The appearance of aura may be good for him in some aspects, such as drawing symbols, but not necessarily for others.Otherwise, why would the power cut off all the time, it must be related to the sudden appearance of aura.
Up to now, Jing Lin has more than 1 yuan left in his 2000 yuan. He plans to save 1000 yuan to buy talisman papers, and save the rest to buy some clothes and quilt covers for himself and Lele.
Jing Lin wanted to use money to buy talisman paper, but Zhao Chenghuai didn't say anything. Although it was loaned to Jing Lin, according to the current situation, it was no different from giving it directly to Jing Lin.Given it to Jing Lin, how to spend it is Jing Lin's business. Moreover, Jing Lin is a person with a plan, which Zhao Chenghuai has always known.
Accompanying Jing Lin to Zhizha Street, where many shops are closed, there are still a few sporadic ones open.Jing Lin walked into a house casually. The boss was an old man from the Mediterranean, who was sitting in front of the door waving a fan to beat mosquitos boredly. When he saw Jing Lin, he immediately regained his spirits and stepped forward to look at Jing Lin earnestly: "Young man, I want to buy some. What? The store is on sale, and the more you buy, the more discounts you will get."
The old man is in a panic. The neighbors and friends he knows have been going out early and returning late every day to collect things at home. He is the only one in their family who is still guarding this store and trying to sell some money. The rest of the family is stockpiling food. Tian was so restless that he could barely sit still.
Jing Lin directly explained the purpose of his visit: "I want to buy some yellow talisman paper for Taoist temples."
When the old man heard this, he immediately said cheerfully: "Young man, you have come to the right place. The talisman paper sold by my house is the best in this paper piercing street. No other store can compare to it. The surrounding area of this county is a dojo." Almost all Taoist priests come to me to buy."
As he said that, the old man dragged out a cardboard box from a corner next to it, which was full of three-finger-wide yellow talisman paper. The quality of the paper looked good, not rough.
The old man spared no effort to recommend to Jinglin: "You can use this talisman paper at ease, you can swallow it! Although the price is more expensive than ordinary yellow paper, but people don't have to worry about accidents after eating it! Also, do you want cinnabar liquid? Do you want it?" If you buy more, I can get a discount!"
"It depends." Jing Lin said, and asked the old man, "Is there a writing brush here? Can you lend me a use?" He wanted to try these papers to see if they could lock the spiritual energy, that would be the best, if not, then it would be useless Need to waste money buying these things.
"Yes, yes." The old man turned around and went to the counter in the corner of the store, opened the drawer and rummaged inside, then took out an ordinary brush that he usually used, and prepared the ink.
Jing Lin took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the box and placed it on the counter, stood still while holding the pen, concentrated for a while, and then began to ink on the talisman paper.
When Jing Lin drew the talisman, Zhao Zhiwen and the others watched from the side. Although they couldn't understand the content of Jing Lin's painting, they felt that the appearance of Jing Lin's talisman was very serious, so they didn't dare to disturb, but the old man was chattering Jing Lin whispered in his ear: "Little brother did a good job, this arc is smoother than a Taoist priest I know, hey, this hook is imposing!"
Fortunately, Jing Lin's mind followed the nib of the pen, and he didn't hear anything the old man said.
Lifting the tip of the pen to finish, Jing Lin held his breath and concentrated, he didn't hear the sound of spiritual energy collapsing in his ears, he was overjoyed, and then looked carefully at the completed talisman paper, he saw a streamer flowing slowly with the traces of the pen and ink on it, just Relatively weak, not noticeable.
It worked!
Jing Lin was overjoyed, but with a normal expression, he put down the pen, folded the talisman paper casually and put it in his hand, and said to the old man, "How do you sell this talisman paper?"
"One yuan per piece." Seeing a business deal, the old man was very happy, and he didn't dare to quote the price randomly. Seeing Jing Lin frowned, he was afraid that Jing Lin would think it was too expensive, so he quickly explained: "Little brother, I really didn't make random price calls. You know, I used to sell these talisman papers for two yuan a piece, but at your price, only very old acquaintances could buy them from me."
Since the yellow talisman paper here is useful, even if it is expensive, Jing Lin has no intention of not buying it, and immediately said: "Didn't you say that the more you buy, the more discounts you will get? I want to buy 1000 yuan of yellow talisman paper. Can you give me a cheaper price?" How many."
1000 yuan!The boss really doesn't care much about this before, but now the situation is special, and there are a lot of things that can be wholesaled for 1000 yuan. He gave the number: "I'll give you 1000 sheets for [-] yuan, do you think it's okay? Don't bargain any more, this is my biggest concession, old man!"
Jing Lin pondered for a moment, then nodded: "That's all."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't eat it, he could use it to paste the wall. Although it was rough to wipe his butt, it was not impossible to use it. It was better than giving it away for nothing.
Soon, the boss counted out [-] pieces, packed them for Jing Lin, and then took out a box like a treasure, opened it and approached Jing Lin, saying: "This pen is made of peach wood, and the tip is pure wolf hair. Made it, using it to draw talismans is absolutely handy! It’s not expensive at a discount, only two hundred, how about one?”
Jing Lin waved his hand and refused, not to mention peach wood, the writing brush left by his grandfather in the family is made of jade, and the tip is also pure wolf hair. The quality is much better than the one recommended by the boss.As for the cinnabar liquid, Jing Lin pestered the boss to give him a bottle.
After buying it, Jing Lin and the others rode their bikes towards the house in the twilight of the setting sun.
When I got home, there was a big surprise waiting for Jinglin, because Lele woke up.
"Uncle!" Lele, who was originally sitting at the door helping Zhou Yu choose vegetables, jumped off the chair when she saw Jing Lin, and ran towards him with her short legs.
"Lele!" Jing Lin was so excited, he stopped the car and jumped off, hugging Lele in his arms, touching here and there, seeing that his nephew, who had been sleeping for several days, really woke up, It wasn't something he imagined.
Zhou Yu also stood up with a grin, "You woke up not long after you left. When you woke up, you were hungry. I made porridge for me. I even ate two big bowls and said I wanted to eat it. I didn't dare Give."
Jing Lin caressed Lele who was clinging to his neck and leaning against his cheek, still in the joy of Lele waking up, said: "It should be, Aunt Zhou thank you." He said it several times in a row.
Seeing that he was so happy that he didn't know anything, Zhao Chenghuai laughed a few times, pushed the person aside a little, and helped Jinglin ride the bike to his house and put it under the eaves of his house.
Jinglin and the others don't get dark until after eight o'clock in July. Although it's dinner time, the sky is still bright.Lele woke up, and everyone was happy. Zhou Yu had already gone to the fish pond to catch two fish and came back. He packed them up and was waiting for them to come back.
In the Zhao family, Zhao Chenghuai is the one with the best skill in cooking fish, and he doesn’t have the idea of an old man who doesn’t cook. Zhou Yu usually cooks a lot at home, but when there are guests at home on any festival, the person who cooks the dishes will be the one who cooks. It's him.
In the evening, he made braised fish and boiled fish slices, cooked fish head soup with the tofu that he hadn't eaten at noon, and added a few home-cooked cold dishes, and the whole table had a hearty meal.And Lele's appetite is much larger than his usual. He not only ate a big bowl of rice, but also drank a bowl of soup. He basically finished eating the white sugar tomatoes on the table by himself. It seems to make up for what I haven't eaten in the past day.Before Jing Lin recovered from the joy he had just woken up, he was frightened by his big appetite again. He touched his stomach to make sure that he was not full, so he felt relieved, but he was not allowed to eat any more up.
Back home after dinner, Jing Lin lit the homemade kerosene lamp, and asked Lele while arranging things: "Can you hear uncle calling you when you are asleep?"
Lele sat on the sofa and looked at the talking storybook that Jing Lin gave him in fear that he would be bored. He nodded hurriedly when he heard this: "All I can hear is that Lele is so sleepy, why can't I open my eyes."
"Does your body hurt?"
"If it doesn't hurt, it's just sleepy."
This must also have something to do with aura, Jing Lin thought.
Lele woke up, Jing Lin was so excited.If it was like the previous few days, he should take a shower and go to bed after eating and tidying up his things, but tonight he took out some talisman papers he just bought, and sat on the sofa to draw talismans.
What Jing Lin painted was the basic formation method, the spirit-gathering formation talisman paper.The painting method is the simplest, and the formation method is also the simplest.Gathering spirits is to gather the aura around the formation into the formation.This is the simplest formation. A spirit-gathering formation requires seven talisman papers, six formation points, and one formation eye.The talisman paper with average aura can keep the aura gathered for five days, the talisman paper with medium aura can keep it for ten days, and the talisman paper with high aura can last much longer, it can last for more than a month.
But for now, the aura quality of the talisman paper drawn by Jing Lin can only be regarded as mediocre. Whether it is talisman paper or ink, as a medium, it can only be regarded as mediocre. Therefore, in order to improve the quality of aura, the quality of both must be improved. But at present, Jing Lin doesn't have that condition.
I drew one at the paper shop in the afternoon, so now Jinglin only needs to draw six.He finished all six of them smoothly in less than 10 minutes.
What Jing Lin wanted was to put the Spirit Gathering Formation in the vegetable field in the backyard, but it's getting late now, so I'd better make plans tomorrow morning.He boiled a pot of water in the cauldron of the firewood stove, and after washing off the sweat of Lele and himself, he took Lele to bed.
At dawn the next day, Jing Lin had already prepared breakfast.Lele was still sleeping, so he nervously woke up Lele who was in a drowsy sleep.I'm afraid that Lele woke up yesterday and fell asleep again today.Lele didn't cry, but uncle cried out, rubbed his eyes, and obediently got up to wash up.
After eating, Lele moved a small stool and sat under the eaves of the backyard, watching her uncle jumping up and down there, and kept laughing while covering her little mouth.
Because of the things sold there, ordinary people seldom go there, except that someone in the family has passed away, so they go there to buy some things for sacrifices before the Chinese New Year.
Jing Lin didn't want to hide the matter about the talisman paper from Zhao Zhiwen's family, but he didn't intend to explain it clearly now, he just pointed to the top of his head and said, "I feel that there is something more in the air."
Zhao Zhiwen looked at Jing Lin with a "don't scare me" expression on his face, and Zhao Chenghuai also looked at Jing Lin.
The Zhao Chenghuai family knew about the fact that Jing Lin got close to the godly old Zhangtou when he was a child, and he knew a little about what the old Zhangtou did before, but now that Jing Lin said this, he didn't doubt him, but believed him. Believe that there is something more in the air.
"Then is this thing good or bad?" Zhao Zhiwen said.
"It's not clear." Jing Lin said, it was indeed unclear.The excess in the air should be the aura that ordinary paper can't hold. The appearance of aura may be good for him in some aspects, such as drawing symbols, but not necessarily for others.Otherwise, why would the power cut off all the time, it must be related to the sudden appearance of aura.
Up to now, Jing Lin has more than 1 yuan left in his 2000 yuan. He plans to save 1000 yuan to buy talisman papers, and save the rest to buy some clothes and quilt covers for himself and Lele.
Jing Lin wanted to use money to buy talisman paper, but Zhao Chenghuai didn't say anything. Although it was loaned to Jing Lin, according to the current situation, it was no different from giving it directly to Jing Lin.Given it to Jing Lin, how to spend it is Jing Lin's business. Moreover, Jing Lin is a person with a plan, which Zhao Chenghuai has always known.
Accompanying Jing Lin to Zhizha Street, where many shops are closed, there are still a few sporadic ones open.Jing Lin walked into a house casually. The boss was an old man from the Mediterranean, who was sitting in front of the door waving a fan to beat mosquitos boredly. When he saw Jing Lin, he immediately regained his spirits and stepped forward to look at Jing Lin earnestly: "Young man, I want to buy some. What? The store is on sale, and the more you buy, the more discounts you will get."
The old man is in a panic. The neighbors and friends he knows have been going out early and returning late every day to collect things at home. He is the only one in their family who is still guarding this store and trying to sell some money. The rest of the family is stockpiling food. Tian was so restless that he could barely sit still.
Jing Lin directly explained the purpose of his visit: "I want to buy some yellow talisman paper for Taoist temples."
When the old man heard this, he immediately said cheerfully: "Young man, you have come to the right place. The talisman paper sold by my house is the best in this paper piercing street. No other store can compare to it. The surrounding area of this county is a dojo." Almost all Taoist priests come to me to buy."
As he said that, the old man dragged out a cardboard box from a corner next to it, which was full of three-finger-wide yellow talisman paper. The quality of the paper looked good, not rough.
The old man spared no effort to recommend to Jinglin: "You can use this talisman paper at ease, you can swallow it! Although the price is more expensive than ordinary yellow paper, but people don't have to worry about accidents after eating it! Also, do you want cinnabar liquid? Do you want it?" If you buy more, I can get a discount!"
"It depends." Jing Lin said, and asked the old man, "Is there a writing brush here? Can you lend me a use?" He wanted to try these papers to see if they could lock the spiritual energy, that would be the best, if not, then it would be useless Need to waste money buying these things.
"Yes, yes." The old man turned around and went to the counter in the corner of the store, opened the drawer and rummaged inside, then took out an ordinary brush that he usually used, and prepared the ink.
Jing Lin took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the box and placed it on the counter, stood still while holding the pen, concentrated for a while, and then began to ink on the talisman paper.
When Jing Lin drew the talisman, Zhao Zhiwen and the others watched from the side. Although they couldn't understand the content of Jing Lin's painting, they felt that the appearance of Jing Lin's talisman was very serious, so they didn't dare to disturb, but the old man was chattering Jing Lin whispered in his ear: "Little brother did a good job, this arc is smoother than a Taoist priest I know, hey, this hook is imposing!"
Fortunately, Jing Lin's mind followed the nib of the pen, and he didn't hear anything the old man said.
Lifting the tip of the pen to finish, Jing Lin held his breath and concentrated, he didn't hear the sound of spiritual energy collapsing in his ears, he was overjoyed, and then looked carefully at the completed talisman paper, he saw a streamer flowing slowly with the traces of the pen and ink on it, just Relatively weak, not noticeable.
It worked!
Jing Lin was overjoyed, but with a normal expression, he put down the pen, folded the talisman paper casually and put it in his hand, and said to the old man, "How do you sell this talisman paper?"
"One yuan per piece." Seeing a business deal, the old man was very happy, and he didn't dare to quote the price randomly. Seeing Jing Lin frowned, he was afraid that Jing Lin would think it was too expensive, so he quickly explained: "Little brother, I really didn't make random price calls. You know, I used to sell these talisman papers for two yuan a piece, but at your price, only very old acquaintances could buy them from me."
Since the yellow talisman paper here is useful, even if it is expensive, Jing Lin has no intention of not buying it, and immediately said: "Didn't you say that the more you buy, the more discounts you will get? I want to buy 1000 yuan of yellow talisman paper. Can you give me a cheaper price?" How many."
1000 yuan!The boss really doesn't care much about this before, but now the situation is special, and there are a lot of things that can be wholesaled for 1000 yuan. He gave the number: "I'll give you 1000 sheets for [-] yuan, do you think it's okay? Don't bargain any more, this is my biggest concession, old man!"
Jing Lin pondered for a moment, then nodded: "That's all."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't eat it, he could use it to paste the wall. Although it was rough to wipe his butt, it was not impossible to use it. It was better than giving it away for nothing.
Soon, the boss counted out [-] pieces, packed them for Jing Lin, and then took out a box like a treasure, opened it and approached Jing Lin, saying: "This pen is made of peach wood, and the tip is pure wolf hair. Made it, using it to draw talismans is absolutely handy! It’s not expensive at a discount, only two hundred, how about one?”
Jing Lin waved his hand and refused, not to mention peach wood, the writing brush left by his grandfather in the family is made of jade, and the tip is also pure wolf hair. The quality is much better than the one recommended by the boss.As for the cinnabar liquid, Jing Lin pestered the boss to give him a bottle.
After buying it, Jing Lin and the others rode their bikes towards the house in the twilight of the setting sun.
When I got home, there was a big surprise waiting for Jinglin, because Lele woke up.
"Uncle!" Lele, who was originally sitting at the door helping Zhou Yu choose vegetables, jumped off the chair when she saw Jing Lin, and ran towards him with her short legs.
"Lele!" Jing Lin was so excited, he stopped the car and jumped off, hugging Lele in his arms, touching here and there, seeing that his nephew, who had been sleeping for several days, really woke up, It wasn't something he imagined.
Zhou Yu also stood up with a grin, "You woke up not long after you left. When you woke up, you were hungry. I made porridge for me. I even ate two big bowls and said I wanted to eat it. I didn't dare Give."
Jing Lin caressed Lele who was clinging to his neck and leaning against his cheek, still in the joy of Lele waking up, said: "It should be, Aunt Zhou thank you." He said it several times in a row.
Seeing that he was so happy that he didn't know anything, Zhao Chenghuai laughed a few times, pushed the person aside a little, and helped Jinglin ride the bike to his house and put it under the eaves of his house.
Jinglin and the others don't get dark until after eight o'clock in July. Although it's dinner time, the sky is still bright.Lele woke up, and everyone was happy. Zhou Yu had already gone to the fish pond to catch two fish and came back. He packed them up and was waiting for them to come back.
In the Zhao family, Zhao Chenghuai is the one with the best skill in cooking fish, and he doesn’t have the idea of an old man who doesn’t cook. Zhou Yu usually cooks a lot at home, but when there are guests at home on any festival, the person who cooks the dishes will be the one who cooks. It's him.
In the evening, he made braised fish and boiled fish slices, cooked fish head soup with the tofu that he hadn't eaten at noon, and added a few home-cooked cold dishes, and the whole table had a hearty meal.And Lele's appetite is much larger than his usual. He not only ate a big bowl of rice, but also drank a bowl of soup. He basically finished eating the white sugar tomatoes on the table by himself. It seems to make up for what I haven't eaten in the past day.Before Jing Lin recovered from the joy he had just woken up, he was frightened by his big appetite again. He touched his stomach to make sure that he was not full, so he felt relieved, but he was not allowed to eat any more up.
Back home after dinner, Jing Lin lit the homemade kerosene lamp, and asked Lele while arranging things: "Can you hear uncle calling you when you are asleep?"
Lele sat on the sofa and looked at the talking storybook that Jing Lin gave him in fear that he would be bored. He nodded hurriedly when he heard this: "All I can hear is that Lele is so sleepy, why can't I open my eyes."
"Does your body hurt?"
"If it doesn't hurt, it's just sleepy."
This must also have something to do with aura, Jing Lin thought.
Lele woke up, Jing Lin was so excited.If it was like the previous few days, he should take a shower and go to bed after eating and tidying up his things, but tonight he took out some talisman papers he just bought, and sat on the sofa to draw talismans.
What Jing Lin painted was the basic formation method, the spirit-gathering formation talisman paper.The painting method is the simplest, and the formation method is also the simplest.Gathering spirits is to gather the aura around the formation into the formation.This is the simplest formation. A spirit-gathering formation requires seven talisman papers, six formation points, and one formation eye.The talisman paper with average aura can keep the aura gathered for five days, the talisman paper with medium aura can keep it for ten days, and the talisman paper with high aura can last much longer, it can last for more than a month.
But for now, the aura quality of the talisman paper drawn by Jing Lin can only be regarded as mediocre. Whether it is talisman paper or ink, as a medium, it can only be regarded as mediocre. Therefore, in order to improve the quality of aura, the quality of both must be improved. But at present, Jing Lin doesn't have that condition.
I drew one at the paper shop in the afternoon, so now Jinglin only needs to draw six.He finished all six of them smoothly in less than 10 minutes.
What Jing Lin wanted was to put the Spirit Gathering Formation in the vegetable field in the backyard, but it's getting late now, so I'd better make plans tomorrow morning.He boiled a pot of water in the cauldron of the firewood stove, and after washing off the sweat of Lele and himself, he took Lele to bed.
At dawn the next day, Jing Lin had already prepared breakfast.Lele was still sleeping, so he nervously woke up Lele who was in a drowsy sleep.I'm afraid that Lele woke up yesterday and fell asleep again today.Lele didn't cry, but uncle cried out, rubbed his eyes, and obediently got up to wash up.
After eating, Lele moved a small stool and sat under the eaves of the backyard, watching her uncle jumping up and down there, and kept laughing while covering her little mouth.
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