"Don't worry, I can't go hungry to you, I'll go to the closed store to do something......" When answering his son's words, Ye Dongping's face showed an imperceptible look of embarrassment.
A college student from Tsinghua University in the 70s, Ye Dongping can be regarded as the pride of the sky back then, but now he has been reduced to becoming self-employed.
In fact, Yu Haoran wanted to invite Ye Dongping to take Ye Tian to Shanghai before, and the mechanical major Ye Dongping studied could be used in the textile industry.
After communicating with Liao Haode and Lao Dao, he decided to accept Liao Haode's shares and go to the antique shop in the county to help.
As for Ye Tian, he jumped directly from the fifth grade to the first year of junior high school, this was proposed by Yu Haoran, and the relationship in the county was also run by him.
The reason why Ye Tian skipped a grade was mainly because the teachers in rural primary schools were basically substitute teachers, with generally very low academic qualifications, and some even graduated from junior high school.
With Ye Tian's academic performance and the knowledge he has now, there is really no need to continue to go to elementary school.
Ye Dongping did not agree to Yu Haoran to go to Shanghai, but he did not refuse Haoran's kindness, after all, going to a school in the county seat is also good for Ye Tian's future growth.
"Oh, no wonder Dad, you also went to Master to learn antique calligraphy and painting appraisal these days......"
After hearing Ye Dongping's words, Ye Tian understood, daring to love his father's diligence in running to his master a few days ago, and he was also purposeful.
"Okay, where did all this nonsense come from, you go to the mountain to say goodbye to the old man, tomorrow...... Let's go to the county seat ......"
Ye Dongping glanced at the ancestral hall where he had lived for more than ten years with some sadness, he was actually a little reluctant to leave this small village in his heart, although he lived a poorer life, but the friendly villagers and quiet life could not be experienced in the city.
"Hey, I'll go to ...... now."
After hearing the explanation, Ye Tian became anxious, he was the child king of these ten miles and eight villages, he always had to see his little brother before leaving, this time was tense enough, he hurried back to the yard, picked up the pheasant and rushed to the mountain.
****************
"Master, Master!" Before he stepped into the Taoist temple, Ye Tian shouted loudly.
"Stinky boy, do you know you're leaving?"
Hearing Ye Tian's voice, the old Taoist walked out of the Taoist temple staggeringly, looked at Ye Tian with a smile on his face, and said: "You kid also said that other people's lips have nasolabial folds, but you didn't calculate that you had to leave home yourself, right?"
"Master, you all know about it, so you just hide it from me?" Ye Tian shouted dissatisfiedly: "I didn't make a divination for myself, how can I know these things?"
Speaking of this, Ye Tian's heart moved, in the past month or so, his understanding of the turtle shell in his brain has deepened a lot, like the word "Kanyu", which can only be used once a day, and after using it, the font will become gray and will not be restored until the next day.
On the contrary, the word "physiognomy" can be used three times a day, but it still cannot calculate the fortune and misfortune of oneself or those related to oneself.
Ye Tian once tried to calculate Lao Dao's lifespan, but he was bitten back by the vitality and lay on the bed honestly for two days.
Moreover, in addition to the two items of "Kanyu" and "physiognomy", the compass in the brain also reveals that one of the six methods of divination is also revealed.
As for the other three methods such as "numerology, dream interpretation, and auspicious selection", Ye Tian has gained nothing, and those words have always been in a gray state.
Ye Tian also asked the old Taoist about the ancestor, but it was a long time ago, and many allusions had long been lost in the long river of history, and the old Taoist couldn't tell why, he only knew that the ancestor was a genius and created a lineage of lineage in linen, which can be described as the ancestor of the world's fortune-tellers.
Looking at the old Taoist with white beard and hair, Ye Tian suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in his heart, took a step forward and grabbed the old Daoist's sleeve, and said: "Master, my dad will leave tomorrow, you...... You go to the county seat with us!"
You must know that Ye Tian is so big, the old Taoist in front of him is even more spoiled than Ye Dongping, in Ye Tian's heart, the old Taoist is no different from his own grandfather.
If the hexagram in his mind did not show an error, it is estimated that the old Taoist only has ten years to live at most, that is to say, the old Taoist can only live for another ten years.
Now that he was about to leave Maoshan to go to the county seat and leave the old Taoist here alone, Ye Tian felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart, and just wanted to throw himself into the arms of the old Taoist and cry.
Looking at Ye Tian's slightly red eyes, Lao Dao laughed happily, in ancient times, no matter what kind of profession it was, accepting apprentices was the first and foremost character, if you had bad conduct, no matter how talented you were, you were generally not allowed to enter it.
Although Ye Tian is usually naughty and often angry with his beard and glare, he showed his true temperament at the time of parting, which made Li Shanyuan feel very relieved, stroked Ye Tian's little head, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, Master, I finally got out of the world, how can I re-enter the world?
Besides, the mountain is also quiet, Master can just deduce the ancestor's skills to see if he can restore the inheritance of my lineage to some ......."
In the Tang and Song dynasties, including the Ming Dynasty, alchemists were relatively respected, and various doctrines and techniques reached their peak, but in the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi, Yongzheng, and Qianlong were all powerful emperors, and they suppressed this type of warlock more severely, resulting in the inheritance of the lineage of lineage and becoming incomplete.
Li Shanyuan was intelligent when he was young, and after getting the linen inheritance, he made a grand wish to make up for the ancestor's techniques, and later went to teach at a prestigious school, and also wanted to find the physiognomy books of his predecessors, but later after experiencing war, he had to be delayed.
Now that Li Shanyuan has lived for more than a hundred years, and he knows that his limit is approaching, he wants to calm down and study the techniques, so that the ancestor's lineage can be passed on as completely as possible.
"By the way, there is something you need to pay attention to......"
Lao Dao suddenly remembered something, and said with a straight face: "Xiao Yezi, Master has taught you all the skills, your talent is better than Master's, what you lack now is just the experience of walking in the rivers and lakes......
But you have to remember that the feng shui of the yin house kills people invisibly, and the danger is extremely tragic, you are still young, before the age of eighteen, the master does not allow you to find the dragon and find the acupuncture point, can you do it?"
In the feng shui physiognomy circle, there has always been a saying that "the water city is a guest, and the master kills people by mistake".
"Master, I know, don't worry, before I am eighteen years old, I will not give people the ...... of feng shui in the yin house" Ye Tian nodded heavily, firmly remembering the words of the old Taoist in his heart.
Looking at Ye Tian's serious little face, Lao Dao was a little unaccustomed to it, he threw his sleeve robe and laughed and scolded: "Okay, stinky boy, get out of the mountain, don't make it like a life-and-death separation......"
(End of this chapter)