Those years when I was a monk.

My name is Xu Yi. My grandfather picked it up when I was two years old. I heard that there was a famine in my hometown at that time, and many people starved to death. After a long time, some people got some infectious diseases. At that time, there was a shortage of doctors and medicines, so many people died later, including my parents.

when grandpa picked me up, I was curled up in a straw shed, and I was sallow and emaciated with hunger, but strangely, I was not infected. Grandpa was a famous geomantic teacher at that time, and he was invited to see geomantic omen in our village. When he passed by the cowshed, he saw me hiding in the corner, so grandpa saw that I hit it off with him and asked me if I would like to go with him. Because it was still young, all I knew was that my parents had died of illness and I was starving.

When I was fourteen, my grandfather asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I said I wanted to learn from doctors to save people, because the scene of famine in my hometown when I was two years old was still fresh in my mind, which I will never forget. At that time, Erwa, the best friend I played with, suffered from a bad disease, but his parents had no money to treat him. I saw his mother kneel for the black-hearted landlord for a whole day, but she still didn't borrow life-saving money. Three days later, Erwa was finally freed from the pain.

when grandpa heard that I wanted to study medicine, he shook his head and said to me, "Although doctors mainly focused on saving people, their actions were very limited. In the famine at that time, there were so many refugees and only a few doctors, and the medicine was expensive. Even if the doctor wanted to do good, he couldn't last for a few days with this expense."

I looked at my grandfather and asked, "But I want to save people. My parents both died of illness, and I almost died before. It was really scary."

Grandpa touched my head, looked into the distance, and sat on the threshold with me. He said, "Learning Taoism can also save people, and it doesn't cost anything to get rid of ghosts. The famine when you were two years old was saved by a group of Taoist priests, which is much more useful than doctors."

I looked at my grandfather curiously and asked him, "Grandpa, how did you save that natural disaster?"

Grandpa paused and said silently, "The famine in your hometown was caused by Hiderigami, and we sacrificed 6 Taoist friends to curb it, so you should remember that no matter how rich or poor, those who can save people and save others are great people."

I firmly remember this sentence of Grandpa, and the position of Taoist in my heart is higher than that of doctor.

I remember grandpa said that I couldn't learn Daoism until I was sixteen. I asked him why, but grandpa refused to say anything.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as I thought. At the age of fifteen, I was forced by the form to learn Daoism in advance.

Looking back on that day, I still feel scared for a while.

I remember that it was a mid-night and the sky was clear without any dark clouds. The bright moonlight rained down on the ground like a downpour, and everything seemed pale and powerless.

I was naughty, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I was playing with the boys in the village. Finally, I came to a grass unconsciously.

I found out at once that I was about to go back. As a result, the gray-haired rabbit, whose foot was more than half a foot long, ran past, only to find it standing upright in the grass on one side, looking at me with Mu Na's eyes, as if curious about me and completely forgetting to run away.

I can see that this rabbit is so fat. If I catch it, I'll go back and let grandpa braise it in soy sauce tonight. It will be very delicious.

So I swallowed, picked up a wooden stick beside me, and slowly approached the past. When the time came, I held the stick in my hands and swung it at the rabbit's head.

As a result, it looks like a rabbit in Mu Na, but it turns out to be very flexible. It just hides away and runs for a while, then stands up and looks at me from a distance. I can't help but get angry. The dead rabbit is teasing me.

*** Crispy rushed over with a stick and swung it at the hare. As a result, it unexpectedly appeared ten meters away from me. I didn't give up, but chased it dozens of times in succession, but it all fell empty.

The hare suddenly disappeared, too. I'm dejected and despondent. I'm going to go home at once. It's already so late. If I don't go back, Grandpa will be worried.

as soon as I turned around, I found that there was no road around me. There were weeds and dense trees around me, and I couldn't tell the direction of going home.

It was so dark and silent that I could hear my heartbeat, and then I remembered those ghost stories my grandfather told me, and I couldn't help shivering and shivering.

Suddenly, an old man in black walked by me, and I quickly grabbed him and said respectfully, "Hello, old man, where are you going?"

The old man didn't even look at me. He said to me in an old voice, "Don't you know? Today is grandma Liu's birthday. She invited the troupe to sing. I heard that there are many people who join in the fun, and I am going to have a look. "

"going to the theatre?" I suddenly became interested. Although there are singers in the village, most of them accept tickets. My child's family has no money and can't afford tickets, so I have grown up so much. I have only seen two places. A group of people are sitting under the stage, and the music is dancing on the stage. It is really wonderful.

I saw that this old man is not the kind of person who is easy to get close to, so I kept silent and quietly followed him.

After a short walk, I saw a theater yard with brand-new steps and floors, which seemed to have just been built. What puzzles me is how can anyone sing opera in such a desolate place? Who is Grandma Liu? She seems to be rich, but I haven't heard of her.

Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder. When I turned around, it was Uncle Zhang from our village. I said to Uncle Zhang in surprise, "Uncle Zhang, why are you here?" Before I finished, I remembered, didn't Uncle Zhang die last year? Uncle Zhang standing in front of me now is a ghost, and my heart thumped at the thought of it.

"shh." Uncle Zhang grabbed me and motioned me not to talk.

He whispered to me, "This play is for the dead, and here is a changing graveyard."

"huh?" I cried out in horror.

Uncle Zhang immediately panicked, only to see those people around watching the play, oh no, those ghosts, all looking at me.

"This baby is good. I like it very much. Let's stay here." An old woman's voice sounded on the side of the stage. I saw it was a young woman, wearing a yellow hat and yellow trousers, which made people look very uncomfortable.

Uncle Zhang at my side immediately knelt to the ground and said to the woman, "Grandma Hui Liu, this wretched man is the grandson of my good friend. I hope Grandma Liu can let him go this time."

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