Ghost Talisman Scripture: No Living People Allowed.

I was an orphan who was picked up from a roadside by a blind fortune teller. This blind fortune teller, Tan Xingming, makes a living by telling fortunes and divination in our area. He is called "Tan Blind Man". He said that on a snowy night in the 10th lunar month of that year, when he was coming home from setting up a stall in the city, he heard the cry of a baby on the roadside, so he took me home. It sounds a bit unbelievable that a blind man can feed a child, but in fact he is not completely blind, his left eye is truly blind, his right eye is squinting, and he can see things, but no one knows this. His fortune-telling is very accurate, and his business is pretty good. In his early years, he went out to set up a stall, and later he sat at home and had business coming to his door every day. Although he is not short of money to spend, people are very tight on the door. And deliberately lived on the hillside outside the village, firstly far away from human habitation to give a kind of god, and secondly to install blind people can not access the wires, which saves electricity bills. Since I can remember at the age of four, he has been very strict with me, either beating or cursing me, and not a day has given me a good face. He also spoke coldly to the male customers who came to tell fortunes, but it was different to people. Whenever I see a beautiful customer, I smile with a bewildered face, and it seems like a salted pig hand comes out of my right eye. I wish I could cover each other. He named me Dingyu after me, which made me feel particularly depressed when I grew up. Why didn't the name follow his last name and it had to be "fish" instead of "fishing"? Is this a person's name? Add the character "incense" and I will be "lilac fish". Even if it's just casual and blind, at least it looks like it, even if it's vulgar, I don't care, let alone in the profession he does, helping people to name is his specialty. He still didn't allow me to be his father, saying that I was very lucky and would kill my parents and relatives, so he didn't dare to be my father, only his grandfather. So whenever the children of my age in the village cursed me as "your grandfather's", I hey hey laughed and the Lord made the addition: "My grandfather is a blind X!" More than ten years passed in the blink of an eye. I went to junior high school. Despite my good grades, I was admitted to a key high school in the city, but the old blind man refused to let me go. He told me earnestly that nine-year compulsory education does not charge tuition fees, but how much does it cost to go to high school? Our family is poor, so we only need to have a junior high school degree. From now on, we will learn fortune telling with me and save some money to get a wife to live a good life. I knew in my heart that my family was not rich. How could the customers who came to his fortune teller in line every day not have any money? He is an old stingy who is willing to sacrifice his life and money. However, I didn't like learning much. From then on, I stayed at home and learned fortune telling with him. Once at noon, I accidentally knocked over the rice tank and saw a mouse under the rice tank. This is in rural areas. Who doesn't have a few mice? What's not normal is that there seems to be something in the mouse. I suspected that the old blind man had hidden the money here, so I took the iron bar that poked the fire, spread the mouse, and took out a black cloth bundle from it, which was bitten several times by the mouse. After opening, it turned out to be a line-bound ancient book, the pages were yellowed, and the corners of the pages were incomplete, looking very old. There was no word written on the cover. I flipped through it casually. It was all about teaching people how to draw talismans. I don't believe too much in fortune-telling, and think it's even more disgraceful to draw talismans. Besides, this kind of book nowadays is available both online and in bookstores. The old blind man is actually buried under the rice tank as a baby. Just before he was about to wrap it up and put it back, he suddenly caught a glimpse of three words on the cover, blurry. I feel strange. There are no words when I look at it just now. Why do I have words when I look sideways? When I looked squarely at the cover of this book, there were no words on it again. Then he glanced sideways again, and the handwriting jumped out again. This time it was clearly seen that it was the three words "Ghost Talisman Sutra". I scratched my head, thinking that the Ghost Talisman Sutra is a toy, why is it so amazing? Will there be catty in the book too? With such thoughts in my mind, I subconsciously turned over the cover and strangely found that between each line of text, there was an extra line of small words. These words are difficult to pronounce, but they can barely be understood. It probably means that the hidden words are for those who are lucky enough to read, and this is the real Ghost Talisman Sutra. I didn't believe in this thing, but I was so fascinated that I forgot to cook. The old blind man shouted loudly in the main room, which made me wake up. I hurriedly buried my books and went to cook vegetables and cook. After that, every day while I was cooking, he told fortunes to customers in the main room, and I read this book while cooking. Painting ghost talisman is actually what we usually call "talisman", or more commonly, it is yellow talisman. I only heard that before, but I never thought that the painting of talisman is so profound. The book says that "the talisman is the philosophy of Taoist spiritual practice" Ancient cloud: the upper symbol of heaven, the lower symbol of earth, the middle symbol of human. ” I can't stop looking at these mysterious and mysterious things. The old blind man hid the books so tightly that he certainly didn't want me to see them, so he never dared to give any clues in front of him. Unknowingly, another five or six years passed, and I learned a little bit from fortune-telling as an older guy, but I had already recited the Ghost Talisman Sutra, and was heartbroken. And for the past few years, I have been cultivating the "Qi of Uncharacteristics" in the latter half of the night every day, which means that as long as there is a Talisman in my heart, I can also practice Qi. Although I haven’t really drawn a talisman yet, I think I can draw a real “ghost talisman” at any time as long as I’m given a pen! The old blind man was not so easy to hide. Several times when he was cultivating in the middle of the night, he ran to my room to investigate, but I was cleverly perfunctory. But he still became suspicious and often said to himself while eating, why did someone dig one under the rice tank? I thought bad, forgot that he was not really blind, it seemed that he already knew that I had read the Ghost Talisman Sutra. Still, I pretended not to understand what he was saying. Once, the old blind man tempted me further. After dinner that day, he suddenly jumped up, covered his neck with his hands and hissed loudly: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost that got on me..." He said that his breathing was not smooth, and then he couldn't speak. I thought he was faking it, but when I took a closer look, I immediately broke into a cold sweat. His blind left eye was originally mixed white, but now it actually exuded green. His often squinted right eye was wide open and turned red, while a creepy smile floated on one face, which looked particularly stern. The ghost talisman scripture clearly lists various symptoms of dead ghost possession, and he was indeed possessed by a ghost. I have never encountered a ghost since I was a child. The first time I came to this toy, I was not only a little panicked, but also a little scared. I had to follow the ghost talisman scripture taught. But immediately I reacted. The old blind man was tempting me again. He was afraid that he would not only help people tell their fortunes. There was a ghost talisman hidden in his house. How could he not know how to play with ghosts? I stood up and asked at a loss, "Grandpa, what should I do?" "Draw... draw symbols..." The old blind man tried his best to spit out these three words from his teeth. As expected, he was really tempting me. If I was scared to death at this moment and drew a ghost exorcist, I would be immediately tricked out by him. I shook my head and said, "What is a talisman? You never taught me." The old blind man performed real enough, glaring at one green eyeball and one red eyeball, with blue veins on his forehead, Zhang Da couldn't inhale, wanted to say something to me but couldn't break out a single word, and he was about to hang up. I ran to the corner of the door and picked up the broom. I ran back and slapped his head wildly for a while: "Grandpa, I heard Aunt Chen in the village say that ghosts are afraid of evil people. Don't be afraid when you encounter ghosts. Beat them hard. They will scare them away." Then he didn't care what his watch was, he picked up the broom and slapped him on his head and face, and from time to time he would kick him twice. I've had enough fun now, and I feel particularly relieved. You old stingy ghost, reluctant to spend money to send me to school, ruined my future. Every day you have a straight face and a bear, you really treat me like a child. Even if you eat a meal, you curse me as a pig. I only know how to eat and don't know how to work. I'm such an adult, and I don't even give me a spare change. I bought this server three years ago, and it's broken several. Can I get a wife like this? I kicked you because you, an old gangster, harmed the bad housewife. Not to mention, there were several aunts in the village who had been seduced by him. And in the past few years, I always saw a middle-aged man in fashionable clothes coming to look for him. He went out for a night and came back at dawn the next day. Your grandfather's blind X has been boned all night, right? It has nothing to do with fortune telling? It didn't take long for him to fight, but the ghost he got ran away. It wasn't because he was scared away by me, but because he couldn't stand the beating. If he continued to fight, he would be beaten to death by me. After that time, he stopped tempting me and lived peacefully for two months. Who knew that he was determined to do something wrong with me? This time, none of you could guess what the method was.