Twilight Boundary Chapter 703

Chapter 703: One Light and Two Darkness

Disasters are invisible and invisible, but blessings can stop them.

So what is blessing?

Hu Ma recalled what she had said to her second master, that blessing is something that cannot be touched or seen. If God wants to bring disaster, no one can do anything about it.

But the older generation is thinking about being a good person, and being a good person is nothing more than being seen by ghosts and gods, giving them more blessings, being seen by the neighbors in the village, and gaining a good reputation. If there is trouble, someone will help them. , can overcome this difficulty.

Even if you can't escape and fail, others will accuse God of being unfair.

It's God who is wrong, not you.

This is the highest good in the world, and the tiger king is born in response to this good. Whether it is a palace **** or a palace king, the name is not important, and the strength is not important. The most important thing is to do good things in response to this.

Thinking about it carefully, I found all kinds of interesting things. When I came to this world, I saw more of the rivers and lakes, the court, and the profound secrets in this doorway. But it was not until now that Hu Ma looked back. Come and see the ancient and profound faith in this village.

The tiger is right, he is upset.

Because there are too many doubts and too great a crisis, I have to think twice before doing anything, and I always feel like there is something fateful hanging over my heart.

But now I understand that no matter what, if you were born in the stockade, you will be born in the stockade.

If you have a problem and you don't know what to be afraid of, just don't feel guilty.

So, after giving instructions to Xiao Hongtang, he returned to the village and saw that everything in the village was different.

The fire pit that the second master walked through has been filled up, but the charcoal and ashes inside have been put away and incense has been placed on it. The ashes are not to honor the second master, but to honor the person who made the second master safe. The mountain master who walked through the fire pit without getting burned.

At this time, the second master was helped and sat down, still sitting on the head.

But everyone in the entire village was convinced. Even his brother, the old patriarch, just looked at him with distress and relief.

I am happy that my brother has managed to achieve a good reputation after so many years.

I feel sorry for my brother. Now that he has gained a reputation, will he not be able to bully him in the future?

"Second brother, second master, I really didn't mean it..."

In front of the second master, Mr. Peng, the iron-hand man, has a white beard and white hair, and he is trembling. He actually looks good. With his beard and eyebrows, he looks like a master.

But now he is trembling, as if his energy and spirit as a New Year's Eve watcher have been drained away. Now he just laments and explains to the second master: "I just left, and for some reason, I met a beggar." Someone like me, come and ask me for directions.”

"I pointed out the way, and he looked at me and said, I felt unhappy and wanted to talk to me. I didn't even say a few words to him, but I just couldn't figure it out and felt confused."

"I, I really regret it. Why am I so obsessed with it that I want to come back and tell you this."

"Look, look at this style..."

He held a diagram in his hand and said hard to the second master: "I stayed here just now. I just wanted to leave you with my thoughts..."

"Master Peng, I am old, and you are even older."

No matter what Iron Shou Peng said, people in the village looked at him with cold eyes. The second master sat on a chair with a tired look on his face. After a long time, he sighed and said: "I live in the forest. See A lot of strange things have happened, and I believe you were really obsessed just now."

"I don't go to this pit of fire just to get angry with you. I just don't want the kids in the village to follow me and ruin my reputation."

"After all, you took me to see the world when you were young, and you also taught me a few tricks. Whether these tricks are valuable or not, I taught them to the boys in the village, so, When you come to our village, I will treat you as a guest."

"But take this Shitu back!"

He pushed back the album that Tie Shou Peng tried to hand over. It was once something he dreamed of and thought about, but now he has no nostalgia for it. Instead, he sighed: "Others say my life is miserable. But I feel like I'm not miserable.”

"I was able to gain the favor of Master Shan, and I also gained several good disciples."

"Your abilities are certainly good, but my disciples have learned better ones, and they don't want them."

After hearing what the second master said, Iron Shou Peng suddenly seemed to have lost his bones, and his eyes became depressed.

He knew in his heart that he had lost his reputation and could no longer stay in Mingzhou.

Perhaps, he reacted early, left the village immediately, took a few apprentices with him, and left Mingzhou overnight, so he could make a living by relying on his real skills.

But now, he is so obsessed with showing his face in front of respected seniors such as General Baoliang and Mr. Sun. In this way, no matter where he goes, no one will accept his reputation.

These apprentices, if they are interested, should be prepared to go back to the countryside with me, and they should hide the skills they have learned. If they have learned it, they have not learned it.

Those who have no conscience may soon leave their own profession and join others incognito.

He knew in his heart what these disciples would do, and he also understood that his sect had been passed down for many generations before it came into his hands, but now, he was afraid that he would be expelled from this sect.

It wasn't until the iron-handed Peng was in despair and left the village in the eyes of countless people with contempt or contempt that Hu Ma came up to speak to the second master.

Earlier, he thought about saying this for the second master, but now the second master has an idea of his own. As a disciple, he will not interfere, but he sees that the second master seems to be a little regretful. He knows The pain in his heart made him laugh:

"Second Master, you don't have to be sorry. It's not uncommon for us to join their sect. If you want to play in the doorway, I'll go back and create a name for you in the world!" "When the time comes, you will be the ancestor of this sect. Master, I am the founding disciple.”

"At this age, what else can you not see?"

The second master said: "I don't care about those who are incompetent. It's better to teach a few more children to come out and wait for you to go to the mine to cut blood for food and make wine money. When I can't cut anymore, the children have a conscience. It's your turn to buy me a drink, and you won't be hungry.”

"Iron Shou Peng does have a real job in his hands, but looking at his few disciples, none of them dare to speak for him when he is in trouble."

"I just learned these techniques with my hands, but the kid still cares about me."

As he said that, the second master's face was quite bright and unexpectedly transparent. He waved his hand and said, "Of course, these are things for the future."

"It's time to worship the mountain."

He lowered his voice and said, "What you said before is right, Mr. Shan, I have indeed been waiting for many years."

Hu Ma knew that the second master had walked through the fire pit and must have seen some mysterious things, so he nodded with a smile and said, "I told you that Master Shan is also greedy, right?"

"How to speak?"

The second master still glared at Hu Ma, and sighed in a low voice: "Actually, it was the second master and the people in the village who made the mistake."

"Sacrificing the mountain, there is no need to wait for the official to appear in the village."

"It's not like which village sacrifices the mountain first, which village will get more blessings. The so-called people with high status can only sacrifice the mountain. In the final analysis, they are all deceptive words..."

"I don't know when, these lies were spread to deceive us poor people..."

"Eh?"

Hu Ma was a little alarmed by the second master's words.

While walking through fire, the Second Master unexpectedly realized these incredible truths. The name Saint is not called for nothing...

It was already the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and time was even tighter. Although something like this had happened, the enthusiasm in the village became even higher because I learned through the second master that the mountain master really existed and had been watching the people in the mountain. .

Even in Baili the next day, as soon as the news spread, even those villagers who had no close relationship with Dayangzhaizi rushed over one after another to meet the saint and worship the mountain.

Inside the village, many hands were busy making paper flowers and paper horses. However, because there was no special instruction from Hu Ma, the maids did not tie them out, and the specifications also changed.

Originally, the village had spent a lot of money to kill cattle and pigs, and emptied out all the good things in the neighboring villages to offer to the tiger. But now, the second master asked people to replace them with corn and red beans. Moutani et al.

It's a good thing that he has become famous now, otherwise no one would listen to what he said, and he would be afraid that Mr. Shan wouldn't have enough to eat.

In addition to paper flowers, paper horses and sacrifices, a platform for offering sacrifices to the mountain was also set up.

Because this was no longer a matter for one person in Dayang Village, he did not offer sacrifices in the village, but went to the place where he used to burn incense outside. That was where Hu Ma recognized his godmother's side in the woods, and she has long been used to it now. : "Isn't it just once a year?"

I hung my dense branches proudly, thinking that we are used to it. If you dare to knock this end, I will bear it.

But gradually I felt something was wrong:

In previous years, it was just a matter of burning paper and kowtowing. Why is the stand so high this year and so many people are preparing for it?

It was also when preparations were getting underway in the village that Xiao Hongtang returned from delivering the letter.

"Delivered!"

She clapped her little hands and looked at Hu Ma expectantly.

"I owe it first!"

Hu Ma also looked at Xiao Hongtang frankly. Anyway, he had no more blood food now.

...There are only a few pieces left, so I have to keep them to replenish my health!

Seeing that there was something slightly wrong in Xiao Hongtang's eyes, she hurriedly said: "There is another letter, and I want you to help deliver it."

The first letter was to Aunt Zhang.

Please ask her, as the official of the main hall where ghosts ask questions, to borrow the altar and tell the world that ghosts worship the mountain. This is obvious and you are not afraid of others seeing it.

But the second letter and the third letter were secret, and even the tiger would not tell them.

It is only natural that people offer incense to the God of Fire to ward off disasters.

He thought that the old gods like Tiger Tiger, who were supreme, ended up living in Laoyin Mountain, carrying a title that he considered a slander, without a proper temple, without a proper title, and sometimes even I have to go have a postpartum meal...

This time, of course, I want to make this senior eat well and be full, so that he can see the elegance of the former temple god.

After being fully prepared, the only thing that needs to be worried about is simple: the crazy young master of the Meng family must be indeed crazy, and won't he give up when the situation comes?

(End of chapter)

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