I beg for Little Blossom, for protection, for support!
After the phone call, not long after, she saw Sir rushing over. Because they were from the same village, they were not far away. It was only about ten minutes. It was obvious that Sir was also anxious, afraid that something would happen to everyone.
He was an eighty-year-old man. Although Sir looked like he was only in his sixties, it only took him more than ten minutes to get dressed, get up, and rush over. Even a young man could only do this, right?
Seeing Sir rushing over quickly, everyone was relieved! They were all touched by the teacher's concern for this matter and the speed at which he rushed over.
Li, Uncle Li, you're here. Just now…
When the uncle saw the old man, he hurriedly went forward and told him what had happened. The old man listened with a serious face and said nothing!
He took out an inkstone, a writing brush, and cinnabar from his bag. Then, he took out two pieces of yellow paper that he had burned for Second Master and cut them into horizontal strips with a knife. He picked up the writing brush again and pasted the cinnabar that had already been prepared on the inkstone. He began to write on the yellow paper.
Shua! Shua! After a few strokes, a yellow paper talisman was produced. The teacher took the yellow paper talisman and stood up to the mirror. He mumbled something and placed his hand on the mirror. When he saw that there were no changes, the teacher wrote a few more yellow paper talismans and pasted them on the north side of the main hall, on the door, and at the entrance of the courtyard. Finally, he gave one to Lu Chao and said,"
"Brat, you have been weak and sickly since you were young. You are bound to achieve nothing in this life, and you often encounter such things!”
After a while, the teacher thought about it and said again," Brat, why don't you learn to be a busybody teacher from me in the future? That way, you won't be afraid of ghosts." The old man was now over eighty years old and didn't have many years left to live. He still wanted to find a successor to the Body of Clothing?
When Lu Chao heard that his teacher wanted to take him in as a disciple, he felt troubled. This was the twenty-first century, and not many people believed in superstitions. If he learned this, he would still be a professional at handling funeral affairs. Would he still have the face to meet people at such a young age?
Although he had already proven that there were ghosts in this world, he was still unwilling to learn this industry and become a busybody at such a young age! If he were to go out, would people say that he was a liar at such a young age and that he was not good at all?
Another thing was that although he was already thirty years old this year, he was not considered old. Was there anyone in this industry?
Seeing Lu Chao's constipated face, Old Mister Li knew that he was unwilling! He felt a little sad. He had wanted to find a successor for a long time. His son-in-law was unwilling to learn, and his youngest son was gone. Even his daughter-in-law had remarried with her teenage granddaughter. He was the only old man left at home. It seemed that his ancestral line was going to be lost.
Could it be that it was really not good to deal with matters of the underworld and that it would harm one's luck? Otherwise, why did his ancestors not have a good ending?
Lu Chao's mother could not take it anymore when she saw that her teacher was unwilling to be upset when he saw Lu Chao! What a good opportunity. If it was in the past, many people would not be able to get it even if they knelt and begged.
If it wasn't for the fact that the old man's life was tough, his son had passed away, his daughter had married far away, and the old man's close relatives weren't willing to learn, how could his son have such a good thing? Was this brat stupid? One had to know that having more skills was not a burden, not to mention that his son always encountered dirty things.
Lu Chao's mother kicked Lu Chao's leg and scolded him loudly," You bastard! It's your fortune that Uncle Li has taken a fancy to you. Look at how unwilling you are. Can't you learn more skills?"”
Think about it, you've encountered unclean things since you were young. Strange things happened one after another, and in the end, you couldn't keep up with your studies and had no choice but to drop out of school! Now that Uncle Li has accepted you as his disciple, it's your fortune. Hurry up and kowtow to me.
Didn't Uncle Li just say that you're destined? You've seen too many dirty things and are plagued by bad luck. If you don't learn Uncle Li's skills, you'll just have to wait for your bad luck to continue. I have no hope in the future.
At first, the mother said that she hated iron for not being able to live up to her expectations. Later, when she thought about the fate of her son that Sir had mentioned and the bad ending for her son in the future, she could not help but feel sad and cry…
Lu Chao's mind was in turmoil when he was kicked down by his mother. He knelt down in front of the teacher and kowtowed loudly!
Following that, he heard his mother reprimand him and started to complain bitterly. This time, Lu Chao was anxious. When he saw his mother crying for his failure, Lu Chao quickly kowtowed nine times to Old Mister Li, shouting that he was willing to be Grandpa Li's disciple and asked Grandpa Li to teach him more in the future.
After that, Lu Chao stood up and held his mother's hand. He consoled her and promised that he would study hard under Grandpa Li in the future so that he would not disappoint his mother.
The matter had been resolved successfully, and everyone was happy. Old Mr. Li was even more happy as he hugged his beard. He had finally put down his worries for many years. He finally had a successor. His ancestral career would not be lost, and he would have the face to meet his ancestors after he died. Even though Lu Chao was not her descendant!
Uncle Li, you've taken Little Chao as your disciple this time, and it can be considered that you've put an end to your worries. However, today is the day of my father's funeral, so I won't congratulate you on your old age.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Old Man Li also remembered that he had to maintain a solemn expression at the scene of the funeral to show respect to the deceased. He also stopped smiling and remembered the purpose of coming here in the middle of the night.
Seeing that there was no place where he had fallen, he nodded in relief and said to everyone,"It's fine now. You can rest assured!"”With these talismans guarding the house, no vengeful spirits would dare to approach.
After he finished speaking, Old Man Li stretched lazily and said to Lu Chao again," It's your Second Master's funeral in the next few days. We'll talk about formally acknowledging him as your master in three days. I'll teach you my skills in three days."”
After saying that, Old Man Li walked out. It seemed like he was going back to rest. It was true. An old man in his eighties had been tormented until three in the morning. If it were an ordinary person, they would have long been unable to take it. Fortunately, Old Man Li was strong.
Old Man Li, who had just reached the door, suddenly turned around and said to Lu Chao with a stern expression," Little Chao, although we're two times older than each other, our master-disciple relationship has already been confirmed. You can't call me Grandpa Li from now on. You must call me Master!"”Also, don't throw away the talisman I gave you. Even if the talisman I drew doesn't work, cinnabar can still be used to ward off evil.
After saying a few words, Old Man Li completely walked out of the courtyard and walked in the direction of his house, leaving behind everyone whose expressions turned ugly again. Their minds were filled with question marks!
What do you mean even if the talisman I drew doesn't work…?
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