The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

Yang Qun's strange eyes quickly caught Yang Hengde's attention. He raised his head and waved to Yang Qun, and then the two left the ward.

After waiting in the corridor, Yang Heng asked, "What's going on?"

When Yang Qun heard Yang Heng's question, he also said with a sad face: "When I came down from the mountain yesterday, the cattle of the old Wang's family in the next village suddenly got startled and ran into the crowd. The second uncle couldn't dodge in time and was hit. All right."

"I heard that our Yang family has been in bad luck recently, and several uncles and uncles have broken their legs?"

Hearing Yang Heng's question, Yang Qun's face became even more bitter.

"Isn't it? Recently, our hometown, the Yang family, has been in bad luck. Several old people passed away in a few months, and several uncles also broke their legs."

"Then you haven't seen Mr.

Yang Heng's hometown is a rural area, and feudal superstition is still very heavy, so he always asks his husband to take a look at any big or small affairs in the family.

"Why not? The old lady Liu in our village, who wears a fairy, has come to see it in person."

When Yang Heng heard that this was a horse fairy, if he really had the ability, he should be able to see the clues.

"Then what do you say in the end?"

"What else can I say? That old lady Liu walked around and went straight home. No matter how we asked her, she refused to speak."

Yang Heng was quite familiar with this business. The old lady Liu walked around, didn't take the money, didn't say anything, and went home directly.

It was obvious that there was something wrong with it, and she couldn't control this matter with that fairy, so she didn't dare to collect money.

It seemed that something might have happened to my own home.

"So let's rest today, let my mother watch my father tomorrow, and you take me back to the village. I'm a Taoist priest anyway, so I want to see what's going on?"

When Yang Heng said this, his eyes had already started to shine coldly. It's fine if it wasn't man-made this time. If someone really set up their family, he must let the other party go around.

When Yang Qun came here, he seemed to have remembered that Yang Heng became a Taoist priest, so he asked curiously, "Third brother, why did you become a Taoist priest?"

Although Yang Heng is the only child in the family, he is the third boy in the line of his uncle, so the brothers in the family always call him the third brother or the third child.

"It's nothing, it's just that people believe it now, and this business is easy to mess with. Anyway, the money you earn is better than working as a part-time job."

After hearing this, Yang Qun nodded again and again. This is indeed the truth. Although the old lady Liu in their village is over 60 years old, she earns more money than those young men who go out to work.

Then Yang Heng returned to the ward, ordered a takeaway, and everyone ate something casually in the ward.

Next, Yang Kang booked a room at a hotel outside.

That night it was Yang Heng who came to see his father, while Wang Guilan and the others went back to the hotel to rest.

After these people had left, the old man on the bed next to Yang Hongwei raised his head and asked, "Xiao Yang, is this your son?"

The old man looked at Yang Heng curiously while talking, it seemed that he was very new to the Taoist profession.

"my son."

"Then why do you become a Taoist priest? If so, your lineage will be extinct."

The old man on the bed next to him looks like a country old man. Their generation attaches great importance to the succession of the family.

"Haha, my son is a fire priest, so he can get married."

"That's fine, that's fine."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his eyes rolled around Yang Heng's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The next morning, Wang Guilan came to replace Yang Heng.

"Son, I heard from Yang Qun that you want to go back to the village today?"

"Well, I always feel that something is wrong. Go back and have a look. If there is nothing wrong, don't worry."

"It's good to go back and have a look, you haven't been back to your hometown for many years."

Hearing what his mother said, Yang Heng blushed immediately.

Yang Heng has been very busy working in the factory these years, and he was honest at that time, almost all holidays were spent working overtime.

In addition, his wife at the time, Li Juan, didn't want to go to the countryside at all, so Yang Heng didn't go back for five or six years.

After Yang Heng made arrangements for his mother and father, he left the ward and called Yang Kang.

"Are you with Yang Qun?"

"We're together, shall we pick you up now?" It seemed that Yang Kang already knew that Yang Heng was going back to his hometown today.

"Okay, come here together."

Yang Heng hung up the phone, went to a food stand outside the hospital, and ate some breakfast casually.

When he finished his meal, he saw Yang Kang's car was already parked there.

Yang Heng wiped his mouth and walked over, opened the car door and went in.

Fang Fang, who was sitting in the back, saw her father coming up, and immediately gave him a big smile.

Then he held the little fox in his arms and rubbed it on Yang Heng's face as a favor for Yang Heng.

"Third brother, where did you find this fox? It's so cute and human. If you have time, find one for me too. I'll go back and send my son off."

"I can't find it anymore, it's the only one in the sky and on the earth!"

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he rubbed the little fox's head with his hands.

The little fox enjoys closing his eyes.

In this way, under the guidance of Yang Qun, Yang Kang's car quickly entered the village of Yang Heng's hometown - Xiahe Village.

In Xiahe Village, Yang Heng and his family are considered common surnames.

In addition to Yang Heng's father's generation, there are seven or eight cousins ​​in total, and some distant relatives. In total, there are about ten households in this village with the surname Yang.

After Yang Heng entered the village, he first drove to Uncle Yang Heng's house.

When Yang Heng entered the door, he saw his third aunt wrestling in the yard.

"Third aunt, what's the matter? Are you unhappy to see me?" Yang Heng and his third aunt are very familiar, so he made a joke.

It was only then that Yang Heng's third aunt saw Yang Heng in Taoist robes.

She was taken aback at first, but recovered immediately, and took a step forward to grab Yang Heng's hand, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"San'er, you are finally back. You don't know that you can't live this day."

"What's the matter?" Yang Heng said and glanced at Yang Qun next to him, meaning to ask him to explain.

Yang Qun lowered his head and said: "People in the village forced our family to do something, saying that our family suffered evil. If we don't do something, I'm afraid it will implicate the village in the future."

Yang Heng was taken aback when he heard this, "Why does the village still care about such things?"

"The people in the village didn't say it directly, but they pointed and pointed every day, which made us a little embarrassed."

After hearing this, Yang Heng understood that although the village is said to be simple, it is more conservative. They were actually heartbroken when they heard so many strange things happened in the old Yang's family.

"It's okay. Didn't I become a Taoist priest? I'm good at performing rituals. After I turn around, I will do a religious ceremony in the village in two days. Just stop their mouths."

The third aunt finally breathed a sigh of relief, these few days have annoyed her so much, those old women have nothing to do all day, they just block the door of their house to point and point, everyone is upset.

"Where's my third uncle?" Yang Heng was also a little surprised that he didn't see the third uncle.

Usually, Third Uncle has the best relationship with his father, and the two usually call each other when they have nothing to do, but this time his father broke his leg, and he has not been seen until now.

After hearing this, the third aunt sighed, then looked at Yang Heng next to her, and finally said helplessly: "The night your father broke his leg, your third uncle had a fever, and it hasn't subsided until now."

After hearing this, Yang Heng hurriedly said, "Where is Third Uncle? I'll go and see."

The third aunt nodded, and then led Yang Heng into the back room, where they used their bedroom.

And here, Yang Heng's third uncle was sweating under the quilt.

But Yang Heng didn't look like he had a cold, his face turned pale.

"Third aunt, my third uncle is very sick, why don't we go to the hospital."

"If your third uncle doesn't go, I really have nothing to do with this old guy."

Yang Heng shook his head, he could only walk forward, sat on the edge of the bed and said to the third uncle who was lying on the bed: "Third uncle, third uncle, wake up!"

Following Yang Heng's cry, his third uncle slowly opened his eyes and saw a Taoist priest sitting in front of him, but immediately he found that this was very familiar, and finally took a closer look, it was not him Are you persistent Yang Heng?

"The third child is back."

"I'm back. Didn't I hear that something happened to our family? I'm not coming back to have a look. "

Yang Heng's third uncle, Yang Hongjian, struggled to sit up from the bed, then touched his forehead, and finally said dejectedly: "Originally, your father was injured, and I wanted to accompany him, but it turned out that he was not strong enough, don't be surprised. "

"What did the third uncle say? You didn't go, didn't Yang Qun stay by the bed all the time? Aren't you two the same?"

Yang Hongjian nodded, and then said: "That's right, that's right, you can ask Yang Qun to do it for you in the future, if you can't handle big things, you can still find someone in the village or talk to him."

After chatting for a few words, Yang Heng finally turned the topic to serious business.

"Besides, what's going on, why is our old Yang family always so unlucky during this period of time?"

"Hey, who knows which gods we collided with, our old Yang's family has been unlucky one after another in the past few months."

"Is there something wrong with the feng shui of our family's ancestral grave?"

"Well, it should be impossible. Although our family's ancestral grave is not very outstanding, it is not too bad. There has never been anything wrong in the past few decades."

Yang Heng nodded silently. Since it has been very smooth for decades, and something happened recently, the problem should have appeared in these few months.

Chapter 172

Yang Heng believed that the problem came after the last few months, so he asked a key question: "Have any outsiders come to our village recently?"

Yang Qun thought for a while, "It seems that a group of outsiders came here a few months ago. I heard that they wanted to develop the back mountain, but they were rejected by our village party secretary."

Yang Heng thought about it for a while, but couldn't make up his mind.

"Go, take me to meet that old lady Liu."

After hearing this, Yang Qun hesitated and glanced at his father.

Yang Hongjian waved his hand and said, "The third child is not an outsider, besides, there was an old lady who hugged the third child when I was young."

Only then did Yang Qun lead Yang Heng out of the house.

But as soon as he came out, Fangfang followed the little fox with her arms in her arms.

"Fangfang, what are you doing next, go back and wait."

At this time, the third aunt also came out, took Fangfang by the hand and said, "Fangfang, I left something good for you, let us have a look."

Fangfang curled her lips, knowing that adults were coaxing the children at this time, but her little arms couldn't hold back her thighs, so she had to follow the third aunt.

After that, Yang Qun led Yang Heng and Yang Kang out of the house, and after going around a few times, they finally came to an old house in the northeast corner of the village.

When Yang Heng arrived here, he only saw that there were quite a few people here, and there were several people waiting in front of and behind the house.

Yang Qun pointed in that direction and said, "These are all here for work. Each of them has received at least a thousand yuan in incense money."

Yang Kang's eyes turned red with jealousy when he saw all this. Seeing the seven or eight people standing at the door, it was true that as Yang Qun said, he could earn seven or eight thousand a day.

Yang Heng smiled, and then said: "Money and wealth are things outside the body, monks should devote themselves to the Tao, and should not care about these mundane things."

Yang Qun shook his head. In his mind, which one of these Taoist monks is not for making money?

If it was true what Yang Heng said, then these people would not all starve to death.

Next, under the leadership of Yang Qun, Yang Heng and Yang Kang came to the door.

Those who came to see the matter at the door saw another group of people coming, and they were about to enter the door without queuing up, and blocked them if they could agree.

"Hey, first come, first served? If you want to see things, wait later."

Yang Qun hurriedly replied: "I'm from this village, and I want to talk to Mrs. Liu about something."

"Don't say you are from the same village, even if you are from the same family, you have to queue up."

"That's right, what kind of quality is this?"

Others also started talking in a hurry.Yang Qun was left speechless by what these people said.

Yang Heng saw that it was not an option to block here, so he stepped forward, slapped his head and said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, poor Taoist here is polite."

Those who came to see the matter, seeing the Taoist robe worn by Yang Heng, did not dare to offend him too much, so they returned the gift to Yang Heng together.

"All benefactors, the poor Taoist came here to visit fellow Taoists, and please benefactors, please allow me to go in first."