末世 二三 事
Chapter 9
Jing Linchang is so old, except for seeing a horse on TV, he has never seen a horse in real life.
Some children in the village who were on vacation were very curious, standing far away, pointing to the rise of wow-wow-wow discussions here.
Zhao Zhiwen also felt fresh, and said to Jing Lin: "Look at that horse, its fur is really black and shiny, and the muscles on its legs are so beautiful!"
Jing Lin nodded, he also thought those horses were very beautiful.
Jing Lin and the others were blocked here, the middle-aged man obviously had an idea, he walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand towards Zhao Chenghuai, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so young!"
Zhao Chenghuai suddenly realized, got out of the car, shook hands with the middle-aged man, and was a little excited: "I said that I looked familiar, you are brother Yan Ruifeng! You are really young, and your appearance hasn't changed at all!"
It turns out that this Yan Ruifeng is also from their village. He just went out to make a name for himself when he was young, married a daughter-in-law in the city, and lived outside all the time. Later, he even took his father who lived alone to the city. I haven't been back for more than ten years.Until a few years ago, when the old man went away, Yan Ruifeng buried the old man back on the grave slope of the village according to the old man’s last wish, and knocked down the old house and rebuilt a small building, but the business was too busy, and the house repairs were left to others. It's reasonable, I haven't shown up in the village a few times, and I haven't seen people like Jing Lin who are away all the year round, so I feel strange.
Yan Ruifeng chatted with Zhao Chenghuai for a while, then said a few words to Jing Lin and Zhao Zhiwen, then turned around and shouted to the carriage, "Yan Fei, take the horse aside and let the uncles in the village pass."
Then, Jing Lin saw a tall man with a height of at least 1.8 meters five opened the curtain of the cloak car and jumped from above.The man has a handsome face, short cropped hair, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, revealing strong arm muscles, and straight and slender legs in jeans.The man glanced this way, and then led the horse to the next house, giving way to the road.
Zhao Zhiwen whispered to Jing Lin, "From the neck down, there are legs."
Jing Linshen nodded approvingly. He is tall and has a good figure, and he looks handsome. He looks like a celebrity model.
Yan Fei was moving things just now, now he took the horse aside, and walked over to say hello to some uncles in the village. When it was Jing Lin's turn, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized, Everyone didn't notice.
The road was free for cars to cross. After saying goodbye to Yan Ruifeng, everyone left on their own tricycles.Jing Lin also separated from Zhao Zhiwen, and rode the car towards his home, planning to put his things back first and then go to pick up Lele.
Yan Fei stared at Jing Linyuan's back for a while, and then he was suddenly pushed by someone, and he regained his senses in an instant.
I saw his younger sister Yan Lu leaning beside him, smiling meanly, and winking: "Brother, I didn't expect there to be such a delicate and gentle brother in this small village."
Yan Fei rubbed his younger sister's hair randomly, turned around and walked into the small building, and said contemptuously, "You're thinking about something messy again."
Yan Lu chased after her, and said indignantly, "Your sister and I are very pure, okay?"
Yan's mother, Zhou Feifei, came out from the open door of the small building, and shouted to the two of them, "You two stop fighting, come and help mom organize things."
Yan Fei replied, "Here we come."
Yan Lu slammed her back so hard that his brother swayed to the side, then made a face at him and ran towards her mother laughing.
Yan Fei looked at his younger sister's bouncing back and shook his head helplessly, but then he thought of Jing Lin just now, as his younger sister said, delicate and gentle, with a clean temperament, and a strong bookish atmosphere all over his body.
As for Jing Lin, it was obvious that no one would think of him.He rode his bike home, and went to Zhao Zhiwen's house before he could get his things in order.
It was almost time for lunch, and when Jing Lin left, Zhou Yu had just gone to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and Zhao Zhiwen and his father were sorting out the things they bought in the main room.Zhou Yu left Jinglin to eat at home, Jing Lin declined, but he didn't refuse the handful of spinach that Zhou Yu gave him, and then went home with Lele in his arms.
Zhou Yu had fed Lele water before, so after returning home, Jing Lin gave Lele water and he was unwilling to drink it.
At noon, Jing Lin used the water spinach given by Zhou Yu to make do with a pack of instant noodles, and then went to tidy up the things in the car.
Jing Lin went back to his room, took out a notebook and the three books, then dug out the pen, ink and inkstone stand that he had maintained well during his lifetime from the drawer in Grandpa's room, and put them together on the coffee table in the main room.
After researching the ink, Jing Lin opened his notebook, and then turned to the first page of "Dongtian Formation", with the tip of the pen hanging above the paper. After reading it, he calmed down, and then concentrated on writing ink on the white paper.
Outlining with pen and ink, whether light or heavy, starts and ends, and in less than one minute, a portrait of a talisman is completed.From the beginning, Jing Lin painted these under the supervision of Grandpa Zhang. Basically, they were just ordinary talisman papers, and they were thrown away when they were finished.But today, at the moment Jing Lin finished writing, he heard a slight "poof" sound of air being pierced in the air, as if something suddenly spread out beside his ear.
When he was a child, Jing Lin drew thousands if not tens of thousands of talismans, but he had never heard this kind of sound, but today he heard it, and he clearly knew that it was the sound of spirit energy collapsing.Grandpa Zhang once said that the reason why a talisman is a "talisman" is a medium for communication between people and spiritual energy. The process of drawing a talisman is actually a process of absorbing spiritual power and storing it on paper.Talismans have spiritual power, so the paper carrying them cannot be ordinary paper.Jing Lin just used ordinary white paper to draw the talisman, without any carrying capacity, so the moment the talisman was formed, the spiritual power that should have been stored collapsed.
Afterwards, he drew several times in a row, and each time he heard a slight "pop" sound in the air at the moment he closed the pen.It seems that we still have to buy yellow talisman paper, Jing Lin thought silently.
Putting down his pen, Jing Lin leaned on the sofa and opened the book "Little Haotian Heart Method".
The content inside is in traditional Chinese and classical Chinese, and Jing Lin read it in a difficult way. He felt dizzy after reading a few lines, but he had an intuition in his heart that this book was of great use to him, so he didn’t feel impatient , but more attentively, word for word, and repeated pondering.
Throughout the afternoon, Jing Lin sat in the living room studying this mental method.In the evening, Zhao Zhiwen came to him and told him to go to the captain's house for a meeting.
"A meeting? What kind of meeting?" Jing Lin rubbed his swollen forehead, hugged Lele and followed Zhao Zhiwen to the captain's house.
"Maybe it's about the recent abnormal things about the car." Zhao Zhiwen said, "Uncle Yan came to my house not long after lunch. Their family used to live well in the city, and he was a friend of his son with a relatively good background. He said something, and the family sold all their possessions and bought a few horses to go back to the country."
When Zhao Zhiwen said this, his expression was very serious.Originally, I was still thinking about luck, hoping that it was just their unfounded worries, but at present, it seems that the future situation may really be bad.
Some children in the village who were on vacation were very curious, standing far away, pointing to the rise of wow-wow-wow discussions here.
Zhao Zhiwen also felt fresh, and said to Jing Lin: "Look at that horse, its fur is really black and shiny, and the muscles on its legs are so beautiful!"
Jing Lin nodded, he also thought those horses were very beautiful.
Jing Lin and the others were blocked here, the middle-aged man obviously had an idea, he walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand towards Zhao Chenghuai, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so young!"
Zhao Chenghuai suddenly realized, got out of the car, shook hands with the middle-aged man, and was a little excited: "I said that I looked familiar, you are brother Yan Ruifeng! You are really young, and your appearance hasn't changed at all!"
It turns out that this Yan Ruifeng is also from their village. He just went out to make a name for himself when he was young, married a daughter-in-law in the city, and lived outside all the time. Later, he even took his father who lived alone to the city. I haven't been back for more than ten years.Until a few years ago, when the old man went away, Yan Ruifeng buried the old man back on the grave slope of the village according to the old man’s last wish, and knocked down the old house and rebuilt a small building, but the business was too busy, and the house repairs were left to others. It's reasonable, I haven't shown up in the village a few times, and I haven't seen people like Jing Lin who are away all the year round, so I feel strange.
Yan Ruifeng chatted with Zhao Chenghuai for a while, then said a few words to Jing Lin and Zhao Zhiwen, then turned around and shouted to the carriage, "Yan Fei, take the horse aside and let the uncles in the village pass."
Then, Jing Lin saw a tall man with a height of at least 1.8 meters five opened the curtain of the cloak car and jumped from above.The man has a handsome face, short cropped hair, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, revealing strong arm muscles, and straight and slender legs in jeans.The man glanced this way, and then led the horse to the next house, giving way to the road.
Zhao Zhiwen whispered to Jing Lin, "From the neck down, there are legs."
Jing Linshen nodded approvingly. He is tall and has a good figure, and he looks handsome. He looks like a celebrity model.
Yan Fei was moving things just now, now he took the horse aside, and walked over to say hello to some uncles in the village. When it was Jing Lin's turn, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized, Everyone didn't notice.
The road was free for cars to cross. After saying goodbye to Yan Ruifeng, everyone left on their own tricycles.Jing Lin also separated from Zhao Zhiwen, and rode the car towards his home, planning to put his things back first and then go to pick up Lele.
Yan Fei stared at Jing Linyuan's back for a while, and then he was suddenly pushed by someone, and he regained his senses in an instant.
I saw his younger sister Yan Lu leaning beside him, smiling meanly, and winking: "Brother, I didn't expect there to be such a delicate and gentle brother in this small village."
Yan Fei rubbed his younger sister's hair randomly, turned around and walked into the small building, and said contemptuously, "You're thinking about something messy again."
Yan Lu chased after her, and said indignantly, "Your sister and I are very pure, okay?"
Yan's mother, Zhou Feifei, came out from the open door of the small building, and shouted to the two of them, "You two stop fighting, come and help mom organize things."
Yan Fei replied, "Here we come."
Yan Lu slammed her back so hard that his brother swayed to the side, then made a face at him and ran towards her mother laughing.
Yan Fei looked at his younger sister's bouncing back and shook his head helplessly, but then he thought of Jing Lin just now, as his younger sister said, delicate and gentle, with a clean temperament, and a strong bookish atmosphere all over his body.
As for Jing Lin, it was obvious that no one would think of him.He rode his bike home, and went to Zhao Zhiwen's house before he could get his things in order.
It was almost time for lunch, and when Jing Lin left, Zhou Yu had just gone to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and Zhao Zhiwen and his father were sorting out the things they bought in the main room.Zhou Yu left Jinglin to eat at home, Jing Lin declined, but he didn't refuse the handful of spinach that Zhou Yu gave him, and then went home with Lele in his arms.
Zhou Yu had fed Lele water before, so after returning home, Jing Lin gave Lele water and he was unwilling to drink it.
At noon, Jing Lin used the water spinach given by Zhou Yu to make do with a pack of instant noodles, and then went to tidy up the things in the car.
Jing Lin went back to his room, took out a notebook and the three books, then dug out the pen, ink and inkstone stand that he had maintained well during his lifetime from the drawer in Grandpa's room, and put them together on the coffee table in the main room.
After researching the ink, Jing Lin opened his notebook, and then turned to the first page of "Dongtian Formation", with the tip of the pen hanging above the paper. After reading it, he calmed down, and then concentrated on writing ink on the white paper.
Outlining with pen and ink, whether light or heavy, starts and ends, and in less than one minute, a portrait of a talisman is completed.From the beginning, Jing Lin painted these under the supervision of Grandpa Zhang. Basically, they were just ordinary talisman papers, and they were thrown away when they were finished.But today, at the moment Jing Lin finished writing, he heard a slight "poof" sound of air being pierced in the air, as if something suddenly spread out beside his ear.
When he was a child, Jing Lin drew thousands if not tens of thousands of talismans, but he had never heard this kind of sound, but today he heard it, and he clearly knew that it was the sound of spirit energy collapsing.Grandpa Zhang once said that the reason why a talisman is a "talisman" is a medium for communication between people and spiritual energy. The process of drawing a talisman is actually a process of absorbing spiritual power and storing it on paper.Talismans have spiritual power, so the paper carrying them cannot be ordinary paper.Jing Lin just used ordinary white paper to draw the talisman, without any carrying capacity, so the moment the talisman was formed, the spiritual power that should have been stored collapsed.
Afterwards, he drew several times in a row, and each time he heard a slight "pop" sound in the air at the moment he closed the pen.It seems that we still have to buy yellow talisman paper, Jing Lin thought silently.
Putting down his pen, Jing Lin leaned on the sofa and opened the book "Little Haotian Heart Method".
The content inside is in traditional Chinese and classical Chinese, and Jing Lin read it in a difficult way. He felt dizzy after reading a few lines, but he had an intuition in his heart that this book was of great use to him, so he didn’t feel impatient , but more attentively, word for word, and repeated pondering.
Throughout the afternoon, Jing Lin sat in the living room studying this mental method.In the evening, Zhao Zhiwen came to him and told him to go to the captain's house for a meeting.
"A meeting? What kind of meeting?" Jing Lin rubbed his swollen forehead, hugged Lele and followed Zhao Zhiwen to the captain's house.
"Maybe it's about the recent abnormal things about the car." Zhao Zhiwen said, "Uncle Yan came to my house not long after lunch. Their family used to live well in the city, and he was a friend of his son with a relatively good background. He said something, and the family sold all their possessions and bought a few horses to go back to the country."
When Zhao Zhiwen said this, his expression was very serious.Originally, I was still thinking about luck, hoping that it was just their unfounded worries, but at present, it seems that the future situation may really be bad.
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