Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

In the capital of Liguo, there is a small funeral shop.

The owner of the shop not only takes funerals, but also occasionally shows off his medical skills and treats minor illnesses for the poor.

As the days go by, the funeral shop has become famous in the civilian area of ​​the capital.

After the funeral shop has established itself in the capital, Bai Yu recruited three more employees.

Every day, he attends funerals, practices martial arts, and cultivates immortality.

Although the rewards for attending funerals each time are not much, they are also growing steadily.

Time flows quietly.

Occasionally, he would think of the girl with a smile like a flower under the fireworks, and the softness in his arms.

When Xiao Shouzhuo grew up a little, Bai Yu began to teach him to read.

"Knowing the limit will lead to determination, determination will lead to tranquility, tranquility will lead to peace, and peace will lead to gain."

Bai Yu recited a sentence, and Xiao Shouzhuo also followed it with a nodding head.

At this time, the master's wife would put down the account book, look at the two of them with a gentle face, and smile softly.

In the sound of reading, little Shouzhuo grew up quickly.

And the master's wife was getting older day by day.

A few years later, Bai Yu sent Shouzhuo to a nearby school.

In the seventh year, news came from the south.

The Red Lotus Sect revived and affected dozens of counties in the south.

The general of Liguo led his troops to the south to fight against the rebels. After several years of fighting, he barely put down the rebellion.

However, several large counties in the south had been reduced to ruins by years of fighting.

A storyteller compiled this rebellion into a play "Di Gong Defends the South", and every time he told the first paragraph, he would draw cheers.

Off the stage, Bai Yu stroked his beard under his chin.

At this time, he had disguised himself into a middle-aged appearance.

The south was in chaos after all, and I don't know how Zhu Tong and Xiao Wang are doing.

He drank a glass of strong liquor, poured another glass on the ground.

Cheers to those displaced creatures in troubled times.

Later, Bai Yu accepted two apprentices.

One studied Feng Shui, and the other studied medicine.

Uncle Jiu's Feng Shui and Mr. Meng's medical skills began to sprout in the North.

Time flows slowly, and the years are still peaceful.

Over the years, Bai Yu's internal force has turned into true energy.

The cultivation is accumulating little by little, and the true energy has become vigorous.

The blood dragon stone was also refined, and the evil spirit inside was absorbed and integrated into the true energy.

The immortal cultivation is also slowly increasing.

The storage bag of the rebel Li Xianshi was opened.

There are many spiritual stones, several talismans, and a talisman book "The Beginning of Spiritual Talismans" in it.

Bai Yu is not impatient, and he practices and settles down day by day.

Five years later, in Dahuaishu Hutong, a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples was teaching his apprentice to draw talismans.

"Chengjiu, you need to practice this talisman more, so that you can have food in the future."

"After learning the Feng Shui technique for funerals, you will never starve wherever you go."

Behind the middle-aged man, a black dog was catching mice in the yard.

The young man named Cheng Jiu nodded repeatedly and asked:

"Master, when will you teach me the blood talisman?"

"I especially hope to be able to deal with evil spirits like you."

Bai Yu sighed:

"Blood talisman, you'd better not learn it. It's good enough to solve some small troubles and live a peaceful life."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The more profound the Feng Shui technique, the closer the fate."

Cheng Jiu didn't listen at all and said:

"Master, you are biased. Why did you teach Cheng Meng the medical skills and give them to him all at once? You kept a hand for me."

"If you don't teach me the blood talisman, how can I deal with evil spirits in the future?"

Bai Yu didn't say much, but just smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, someone came to knock on the door outside the yard.

"Master Bai, please come and see my Dunzi. This child is possessed by evil spirits."

Bai Yu responded, and Cheng Jiu quickly stepped forward to open the door.

A crowd of people had gathered outside the door, and the neighbors were all watching the excitement.

A skinny middle-aged man, carrying a little fat boy on his back, was sweating and said anxiously:

"Master Bai, my son Dunzi went to the river to play a few days ago, and he encountered a floating corpse."

"After he came back, he didn't want to eat. He kept saying that there was a stench of corpse and that someone was following him."

Bai Yu took the little fat boy in.

The little fat boy's face turned pale, and he was shaking all over, shouting that there was a stench of corpse.

Bai Yu checked carefully and found no abnormal evil spirit nearby.

He took the little fat boy's pulse again and said:

"It's okay, Chengjiu, take him to the toilet and lock him in for half an hour without letting him out. He will be fine by then."

Chengjiu and the others were skeptical.

He really locked Dunzi in the toilet.

Strangely enough, Dunzi's face became normal after a while.

Half an hour later, he was full of energy and no longer complained about the smell. He looked like nothing had happened.

The neighbors were amazed when they saw him.His father was even more grateful, and pulled Dunzi to kowtow several times, and left a red envelope.

After everyone dispersed, Chengjiu exclaimed:

"Master, you are simply a god. How can you get rid of the evil spirit for Dunzi without even using talismans?"

Bai Yu laughed:

"There is no evil spirit. He was just frightened by the smell of the corpse, and his soul has been reminding him that there is danger nearby."

Chengjiu said again:

"Then how can the corpse odor be eliminated by locking him in the toilet?"

Bai Yu laughed:

"The toilet represents popularity, telling Dunzi's soul that he is back among the crowd and there is no need to worry about danger."

"You see, the problem can be solved without the blood talisman."

"Remember, in our business, we must have a clear conscience and no guilt. This is passed down by your master."

Chengjiu was convinced and began to ponder the eight words "clear conscience and no guilt".

In this way, with the accumulation of small things, Master Bai's reputation grew.

Sometimes, even those dignitaries would ask Bai Yu to come to their homes to look at Feng Shui.

Bai Yu lived a down-to-earth life without being impatient.

In the 20th year after leaving Beijing, both Cheng Jiu and Cheng Meng had graduated.

Two years later, Xiao Shouzhu passed the examination to become a scholar, which was considered a reputation, and he married a wife in Beijing.

Later, one winter, it snowed heavily, and Master's wife did not survive.

Before leaving, she held Bai Yu's hand and said that she wanted to return to Jiangcheng and be buried with Uncle Jiu.

Bai Yu nodded and agreed, and took care of Master's wife's funeral.

Unknowingly, thirty years had passed since leaving Beijing.

At this time, Bai Yu's hair and beard were already white.

He looked up at the sky, and a row of wild geese flew south, leaving behind bursts of geese calls.

"The wild geese are flying south, and it's time for me to go home."

A few days later, he packed his bag and closed the door.

Carrying the ashes of his master's wife, he set out on the road back south.

The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

It's time for the wanderer to return to his home.