Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

The tributes were gone when the doors opened the next day. "

Grandpa Zhou sighed softly: "Just two times a month, Zhou Tonghe has worshipped the big snake for 20 years. Although the big snake accepted all the tributes, he never came out once. Zhou Tonghe and the 70-year-old He was infected with the cold for a long time and could not be cured. In his last few days, the white snake, who rarely showed up, appeared in his room, lying on the bedside with him. After Zhou Tonghe breathed, the white snake straightened his upper body and bent towards the corpse. After three waists, he climbed up the beam and disappeared.

"Since then, the Zhou family has not seen the white snake again, but the tribute on the 15th day of the first day will still disappear the next day, which makes the Zhou family feel very at ease. It's a pity that after only three generations, the family snake was dedicated to the family snake. Things slowly loosened up, and fresh chickens and ducks became steamed buns and fruits to deal with. Since then, the tributes have never disappeared. After several decades, even the tributes that have dealt with the problems have not disappeared. It's gone."

Grandpa Zhou picked up the teacup and said softly, "I was very young when I saw this place and it was a pity. On that fifteenth day, I stole my family's money to buy roast chicken and big fat duck, according to the book. Step by step, set up the offering table and incense table, and worship the snake."

Zhou Zihao felt that he was brave enough, but he didn't expect his grandfather to be bolder than him when he was a child, and to rely on a notebook that seemed to be a novel, he boldly set up the altar, is he not afraid of the meeting? Not a house snake but a mess?

"Grandpa, is that white snake here yet?"

Grandpa Zhou nodded and showed a warm smile: "In that day, it came!"

Chapter 64

Hearing the three words "it's coming", everyone held their breath and looked at Mr. Zhou.

The old man Zhou showed a look of memory on his face: "I was a little sleepy at that time, and I fell asleep in a daze after a while. I was woken up by the rustling sound in the middle of the night. When I looked up, I saw the beam of the house. There is a huge white snake hanging on it. Most of its body is wrapped around the beam, and its upper body hangs down and stares at me tightly." Thinking of that scene, the old man laughed: "To be honest, I didn't feel afraid at all at that time. On the contrary, there is a kind of kindness like seeing relatives, because I know that it is the domestic snake that has guarded our family for hundreds of years. I got up from the bed and bowed to it, and then handed over the food on the table. The white snake looked at it. I glanced, leaned over and swallowed the roast chicken from my hand."

Hearing such picturesque words, Zhou Wenshan and Zhou Zihao hugged their arms involuntarily. Although they knew that the white snake was their home snake, they still didn't have the guts to be as close to the giant snake. The courage is really a little too big.

Grandpa Zhou saw what the two were thinking, and smiled lightly: "It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but I really didn't think they were afraid at that time. In fact, what scared me more was my mother's feather duster. When my mother found out After I stole half a month's living expenses from my family, I chased me down the street with a feather duster. I couldn't get any money from my family, so I had to go up the mountain to find tribute by myself. With a slingshot, sometimes I can hit a pheasant, and sometimes I can catch a hare. After I caught the prey, I packed and roasted the wild animals by the river, and I offered a bite to the white snake that I couldn’t bear to eat.”

Zhou Zihao couldn't help interrupting Grandpa Zhou when he heard this: "Grandpa, can't snakes be eaten raw? Why are you trying to roast it?"

Grandpa Zhou gave Zhou Zihao a dissatisfied look: "When the ancestors worshiped the white snake, they were familiar, so I don't respect it when I worship it raw."

Zhou Zihao honestly closed his mouth and didn't dare to say a word. The old man coughed twice in a guilty conscience. He wouldn't say that he never thought that snakes could actually eat raw food at that time.

"No one in my family knew about the existence of the White Snake. I secretly worshipped it, and it silently protected our family. In those days, when the war was raging, the White Snake protected us again and again. It killed Han Jiān and hanged bandits who took advantage of the fire. , I even witnessed it swallow a few ghost soldiers who ran to our house in one bite.

"Under the protection of the white snake, our family escaped the war without incident. Later, the war subsided, and I grew up as a chéng rén, but the white snake who has lived for hundreds of years has become extremely weak and can only stay in it. In my own cave, at that time, I didn’t go to worship again on the 15th day of the first day. I had to catch pheasants and rabbits to feed them every day. I was afraid that there would not be enough outside. White snake.

"It was fine at first, although I didn't tell you clearly, but people in the village said that my family's offerings could save lives.

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