The busy ones are busy, Ye Shaoyang turned to look at Ye Xiaomeng's father and daughter, his eyes fell on the face of Ye Xiaomeng, who was staring at himself, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to lie to you. Mainly you. Claiming to be a disciple of Maoshan, I have to make me doubt..."
Ye Xiaomeng blushes and looks down: "Don't blame you, just now, Big Brother told me the truth. Actually, I lied to you first..." He looked up at him and said, "I am not a Maoshan disciple at all, just I am impersonating. My spell... is from the book."
On the book? Ye Shaoyang snorted and asked, "What book?"
Without waiting for Ye Xiaomeng to open, Ye Bo sighed: "Don't say it here, let's go home and say, I will show you the book, you will understand Shaoyang."
Ye Shaoyang naturally had no opinion, so he went out of the hospital with them.
The other village chiefs of the hidden fairy set did not leave. When they saw Ye Shaoyang coming out, they immediately came together and greeted them with enthusiasm. They asked Ye Shaoyang to ask for a phone number, and they had to leave only after Ye Bo’s drive.
A lot of villagers met along the way, all with a respectful and grateful look, called "Mr. Ye."
In particular, I returned to Yejiacun, and once I entered the village, I immediately fired the firecrackers and beat the drums. Yejiacun was almost all men, women and children, and the leader was Ye Jun, who led everyone to welcome Ye Haoyang and celebrated the drought. Second, I welcome Ye Shaoyang to go home and recognize the ancestors.
The idea of the villagers is very simple: Ye Shaoyang’s identity as a descendant of Ye Family, killing the drought and flood in the face of the complete works, not only to end the drought, it is to give Ye Jia a face, one by one excited, some old dogs The child’s call, Ye Shaoyang was very embarrassed, and was able to squeeze into the house under Ye Bo’s escort.
Ye Bo settled him and the pony in the living room, let Ye Xiaomeng tea, and went to the back room.
Ye Xiaomeng’s mother also came out to say hello, a middle-aged woman who looked very virtuous.
Ye Bo held a notebook and let his wife enter the house to look after Sanniang. Then he closed several doors and his eyes fell on the pony face. He said with apology: "This is the secret of Ye Family, so..."
Ye Shaoyang immediately said: "This is my buddy, know everything, not outsiders, you can just say it."
The pony said unceremoniously: "You don't have a small family, the little villager, I am going to the south, and I am demon, I have never seen anything."
Ye Bo stunned, arched: "It turned out to be a tall man."
Then put the notebook on the table and open the first page. Ye Shaoyang waited for him to open his mouth and hurriedly stood up and looked up.
The above is full of pen characters, the writing is very neat, there are some pictures of the human limbs, marking the location of the meridians.
"This is copied by your grandfather and handed over to me before the end."
Ye Shaoyang was shocked and stunned. He copied it and gently touched the handwriting with his fingers. His heart was sad.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the emotions, browsing the content, Ye Shaoyang was surprised to find that this record is actually Maoshan Tao! The first half is the basic explanation, the second half is the Maoshan inner door spell, most of the spells will be their own, but some have not even seen themselves.
"Impossible, my grandfather won't be a spell!" Ye Shaoyang firmly said that although he was only five years old when he left home, his impression of Grandpa was not very deep, but he believed that Grandpa would never be a spell, otherwise he would be poisoned by himself. Even if he was no match for the corpse, he could never find it. Later, Master happened to pass by and saved his life.
"Your grandfather won't be a spell. No one in Yejiacun will have a spell." Ye Bo pointed to the words in the book and said, "You see that this is all vernacular, which is not written by today's people. This is the ancestor of Ye Family. Left, you listen to me telling you from the beginning.
The spells on this note were copied from an ancient book. When the flash floods did not break out, the two mountains suddenly split, and a spring appeared in the middle. The water was abundant and appeared on a hill at the source of the stream. A Taoist temple, after being discovered, your grandfather took us away. The Taoist temple has been ruined and nothing has happened. This is not mentioned. We found a box in the water and took it back to see that there is an ancient book inside.
Because the box is in the water, some of the pages have been destroyed, but the words above don’t know what material was written, and they are not dissolved by water. So your grandfather, as the patriarch, personally copied the above content, which was originally written. He saved, and then the flash flood broke out. Because he was going to control the water, he worried that he would not be tested, gave it to me to save, and announced that if he had any accident, let me take over as the patriarch and the village head. I didn’t expect him to actually die in the water. ......
This note, I have been kept under the gods, I have not seen it. At that time, Xiao Meng was still young. I liked to pick things up everywhere. I found this book and secretly practiced the above spells. When I knew it, she had already learned. A lot, I think this is probably her chance, so it didn't stop. Because this recorded the Maoshan technique, she claimed to be a disciple of Maoshan..."
Ye Shaoyang heard this, and the strange face of Xiao Ye looked. It turns out that...the truth is like this, but I have been misunderstanding her.
Ye Xiaomeng blushes and nods. "Dad, I don't want to tell anyone the source of the spell, plus I practiced Maoshan, so I called Maoshan disciple."
Ye Shaoyang frowned and asked: "How do you know that these are Maoshan, and there is no writing on it."
Ye Bodao: "Listen to me, you don't want to interrupt. In the year when the two mountains were separated, the flash flood did not break out. Your grandfather got the book and wanted to find out what spells were recorded above, so he took the year. Go to Maoshan to see you, bring this book to your master, and Qingyun Dao looked very surprised and said that these are Maoshan ancient spells.
Because the book is from our family, he is not convenient to keep, so let your grandfather bring it back. At that time, your master said that this book was placed in our home. If you have learned it, don't block it. Later, Xiao Meng really learned... Shaoyang, you turn to the last page, you can understand it. ”
Ye Shaoyang quickly turned to the last page, seeing that the above is not a spell, but a paragraph written in vernacular Chinese.
Ye Shaoyang's culture is not deep, but from a young age, it looks at Maoshan's estimation. Classical Chinese can understand it. It is also said to be classical vernacular. Now I read it verbatim. Everything is understood:
The bookwriter claimed to be a Taoist, and passed on Maoshan. After he was old, he returned to his hometown because he had avoided the disaster. He did not want to accept the apprentices. However, he found several monks in the mountain village and could not bear to bury it. He wrote the lessons of his life. Book, let them practice themselves...