Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

The plan of the day lies in the morning. When Ye Congwen opened his eyes, the old and young in Tieta Village were already busy in an orderly manner. Burning fire for cooking, chopping firewood and carrying water, cocks crowing and dogs barking, people coming and going make a scene of prosperity.

A whole body sleeps until dawn, except for the faint soreness in the arm, the whole person looks radiant instead. There is no way, with ten gold coins in his pocket, it is almost overfulfilling the task, and he can sleep soundly without worries in his heart.

Thinking of going to the old patriarch's house to pay the purchase price today, I didn't even want to make breakfast. Anyway, it's boiled meat. Whose house would it be a good taste? Besides, taking ten gold coins for a meal is not too much!

But the wood bean sprouts are good at cooking. The braised beef tripe last night was really delicious. Ye Congwen never dreamed that the tripe was so delicious.

Thinking that the sister and brother-in-law of the wood bean sprouts can't even eat a meal of meat all year round, I can't help shaking my head. In any case, it is my own cousin, so I have to find a way to help them. The giants of the Huaye and Leaf races always only take the meat when they hunt their prey, and throw away the internal organs like garbage.

As long as you say hello to everyone, it's not a problem to eat beef offal every now and then. However, this matter has to be told to someone who is in charge, otherwise this group of big bastards will definitely not take it to heart, especially for wooden bean sprouts.

While calculating the suitable candidate, he walked to the old patriarch's house.

The architectural styles of the houses in Tieta Village are similar, after all, they were built by the same group of carpenters, only differing in size. The old patriarch's house covers an area of ​​about one mu. There are four main houses with three rooms in total. There is a hall in the middle. It's been a long time, and the windows are covered with cobwebs.

When I was young, I often followed Ye Rulang to catch these spiders and roast them. Under the eaves and on the corners of the rafters, as long as they were bigger than a thumb, it was basically impossible to escape the fate of becoming a delicacy.

The caught big spider is wrapped in burning paper, buried in the hot ashes and grilled. It only takes three to five minutes. After roasting, the head and feet are removed. The meat is like taro, glutinous and sweet, but it is a great tonic.

It's just that now that the National People's Congress is here, the things among these children have become memories. The three-meter-tall strong man Ye Rulang, and the number one surviving general in Tieta Village can no longer bring himself to catch spiders. Wouldn't it make people laugh!

However, Ye Congwen always feels that Ye Rulang's maturity has nothing to do with his age and height.

I still remember that on Ye Rulang's tenth birthday, all the friends in the village gathered around a sumptuous dinner and waited for his father to come back to celebrate his birthday. Unexpectedly, a cold corpse finally arrived. No matter how little Rulang shakes, he still listens No answer.

Since then, Ye Rulang has always looked depressed and unhappy. Even Ye Congwen, an orphan whose parents both died, went to comfort and persuade him, but there was no effect at all.

After that, Ye Rulang's mother no longer greeted him kindly, and occasionally showed unreasonable boredom. Once, in front of Xiao Congwen, just because the old patriarch mentioned the name of Ye Congwen's mother, she overturned the whole table of food, leaving the grandpa and grandson to look at each other with empty bowls.

Ye Congwen saw that Ye Rulang's mother was extremely dissatisfied with Own's mother, so he had to move out of the old patriarch's house and returned to his own home to live a life alone.

"I guess my aunt blamed my mother for the death of Ye Rulang's father, otherwise, with my friendship with Ye Rulang, I wouldn't have made things difficult for me yesterday..."

Ye Congwen was thinking secretly, wondering when he would learn the truth.

"Xiao Congwen, why are you so dazed so early in the morning, have you had breakfast yet?"

The sound was like a bell, and the sound was like thunder, which made the ears numb even five or six meters away.

The old man is the current head of Tieta Village, and also the head of the clan named Ye. Despite his gray hair and stooped back, his voice was as loud as ever.

"Not yet, has the patriarch grandpa eaten?"

"Just getting ready to eat! Are you still standing outside waiting for someone to invite you?"

Ye Wudi glanced at Ye Congwen, who had erratic eyes, and added angrily:

"The two of them brought dry food into the mountain just after dawn, let's come in and eat together."

Ye Congwen smiled awkwardly and walked in slowly. The grandfather and grandson sat down opposite each other, Ye Congwen took out the money bag from his pocket, and dumped all the gold coins on the table with a bang.

"That's a lot! One, two, three, four, that's ten yuan."

Seeing so many gold coins, Ye Wudi was also a little surprised. Actually is not saying that he has never seen so much money in his life, but he was a little puzzled when he learned what happened from Ye Rulang.

"Where did you get it? Did you find a big wallet on the road?"

"This is the money for selling beef."

Ye Congwen said proudly, waiting for the old patriarch to ask questions while serving a bowl of rice.

"Tell grandpa, which unlucky guy has been tricked by you again?"

The old patriarch knew that Ye Congwen had a flexible mind, a lot of tricks, and was quick-witted and flexible. This kind of brainstorming person is rare in Tieta Village.

"Originally, I was afraid that the beef would not be sold out, so I planned to hold a 50% discount promotion as soon as I entered the market. The more I bought, the bigger the discount.

After all, there are only three to four hundred households in the streets on both sides of Qingshan Town. Even if each family comes to cut two or three catties, the sales volume is only a few hundred catties. Only low discounts can impress them to stock up.

Later, when I arrived at the pier, I suddenly thought of the three animal trainers. They usually looked at Pioneer Mang Niu more kindly than looking at his son. I reckoned that these three people were a group of cattle lovers. The beef ordered can also be sold to them half-sold and half-given.

Of course, the reason for bringing these three people together is that they can make more money by raising prices..."

Ye Congwen recounted what happened eloquently, and the old patriarch sometimes frowned, sometimes nervous, and sometimes anxious, showing signs of drinking and eating.

Not to mention how satisfied he was, except for the wooden bean sprouts in the entire Tieta Village, only the old patriarch could understand the charm and tricks, and it was all within his own expectations.

"Little bean sprouts still have this vigilance?"

When the old patriarch heard that Wooden Bean Sprout had cheated others of a gold coin with a bull's head, he stroked his white beard and nodded in praise:

"It's not in vain to follow you to study every day, this is called near Zhu Zhe Chi!"

"That's needless to say! Without your teaching, she would still be playing with mud in the field. What would she use to shake her wit?"

Seeing the old patriarch smoothing his beard again, Ye Congwen naturally knew that the filming was comfortable and in place. Strike while the iron is hot and say:

"Smartness is second to none. The main reason is that the ideological awareness is in place. She handed in such a huge sum of money without blinking an eye. She also said that it was the property of the village collective and she could not keep it for herself——

You listen! If there is no good teacher who reminds me every day, how can I achieve such a high level of awareness? "

The old patriarch felt that Xiao Congwen's perspective on issues was really outstanding! Speaking of such a good seed, how can we not give some incentives?

"Mal Bean Sprout is a good boy, why don't we hold a commendation meeting to discuss it tonight, maybe we can use this gold coin as a reward for encouragement."

"Why bother? It's the hunting season and everyone is busy, and there won't be enough people for a while. Besides, Wood Bean Sprout will never take this money."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"She said that it is the responsibility and obligation of every villager to contribute to Tieta Village, so there is no reason to ask for rewards. What's more, if everyone follows suit in the future, how can there be so many gold coins in the village to reward?"

"Yes, very thoughtful and strategic."

"I also admire Little Bean Sprout's character! He has the demeanor of our two races!"

Ye Congwen changed his voice and tentatively proposed:

"If you don't give anything, I'm afraid that people will say that our Huaye and Ye tribes are stingy and unfair——I think the wooden bean sprouts like to eat tripe and offal, or else I will reward her with all the offal we get from hunting in the future? Anyway, we Throw it away if you don’t eat it.”

"That's not good! Give people these smelly and fishy things, will she want the little bean sprouts?"

"Don't you know that several of her sisters married into the county town? The people there are the best at making offal hot pot, and this offal is very popular there.

I heard that several of her sisters went back to her natal family to visit relatives in two days, if Brother Rulang and the others bring back a few pieces of offal, it is right to add a dish to her family. When the time comes, Xiaodou Sprouts will have a face, won’t we be polite? "

"That's a good idea, young people can turn their heads very fast!"

Ye Wudi looked at Ye Congwen in relief, and raised his hand, as if adding another stroke.

"When the hunters come back at night, I will send twenty catties of fresh meat to the wooden bean sprouts. As for the internal organs and the like, I will greet them at night."

The old patriarch became more and more satisfied with Ye Congwen, and couldn't help sighing:

"Wu You Ye Rulang, Wen You Ye Congwen, I can rest assured of your generation. When my old bones are gone, as long as you two cooperate well, our Tieta Village will be more prosperous in the future!"

It was rare for Ye Congwen to say a few words of modesty. After the old patriarch had finished his breakfast, he tentatively asked:

"Grandpa Patriarch, have you ever heard of 'Demon Hunter'?"

The thick eyes became sharp in an instant, and there seemed to be infinite secrets looming between the opening and closing. Ye Congwen was very excited, knowing that the old patriarch must know the demon hunter, he couldn't help but cursed himself for being blind, if he knew that he could go home and ask directly, why bother to provoke those two city people.

"Why do you ask this, did you go out and provoke them this time?"

"That's not true, but I saw a white-clothed man in Qingshan Town. He was about the same height and build as me, but he subdued a rhino horn elephant weighing 50,000 catties with just one palm. It was simply too heaven-defying. Some people said he They are the demon hunters."

Until now, when he thought of yesterday's scene, he couldn't describe it in words other than amazement.

"Demon Hunter Guard, we have to start with the battlefield of beasts."

Ye Wudi pondered for a moment, as if caught in a vortex of distant memories, and after a long time, he whispered leisurely.