With a Door In Mind

However, Old Man Qin's words left Zhou Xiaochuan speechless for a while.

The old man took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Forget it, this is also a legend, who knows if it's true or not! It saves you from disappointment. Besides, this is also our secret inside and out. I can't tell you."

Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes, "Then you shouldn't have said it just now, it made people's appetite up, and now you say it's your eight secrets, why don't you say it's the old nine?"

The old man Qin was stunned for a moment, "Old Nine Gates? What Old Nine Gates? The Nine Gates of the Four Nine Cities? Or the Nine Streams?"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Xiaochuan was also taken aback.

"You haven't heard of it?"

"No, tell me, what is the old nine doors?"

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard his words, he was about to explain when he suddenly thought that he had only watched half of the old nine-door TV series.

As for which nine. Where does he know?

He only knew what to do with gold, actors, and thieves.

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, "Uh, this is also a Jianghu secret! I can't tell you!"

Old man Qin blew his beard and stared at him.

If there was a cane next to him, he had to be beaten up.

Next to Qin Xiao and Xiao Wei, seeing the expressions of the two people, they snickered there.

Zhou Xiaochuan laughed, but he likes to hear stories, so he smiled at the old man Qin and asked:

"Just kidding! I just heard about it. But what are the three religions, nine classes, inside and outside, eight schools* you're talking about? It's not a secret after all, right?"

The old man Qin looked at the curious Zhou Xiaochuan and his eldest grandson, cleared his throat, and started chattering there.

"The three religions in the three religions and nine streams should be well understood, right?"

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a moment, "Buddhist, Taoist and Confucian?"

The old man Qin nodded and looked out the door subconsciously, because he was worried that someone would hear it.

Then he said: "There are ten schools of Jiuliu. In the beginning, there were ten schools of Confucianism, Taoism, Yin-Yang, Legalism, famous schools, Mohists, Zongheng schools, Zajia, farmers and novelists. There are ten schools in total."

"However, the nine streams that the common people talk about are also derived from these.

The upper nine are emperors, sages, hermits, immortals, literati, warriors, farmers, workers, and merchants.

Among the nine classes are Juzi, Doctor, Xiangmian, Danqing, Scholar, Qinqi, Monk, Daoist, and Nun.

The lower nine are masters, yachas, Shengli, matchmakers, pawns, time demons, thieves, and prostitutes. "

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded. This is easy to understand, so he said: "Then you, this belongs to the lower class, stealing, that is, stealing the door, right? But why did the eight doors pop up again? Are these eight doors not in these professions?"

The old man Qin choked for a moment when he heard the words, and then glared at him, "Do you want to listen? If you don't listen, get out of here!"

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged, "Listen, keep talking."

Seeing this, the old man Qin took back his expression.

said slowly:

"The eight gates of Jianghu can be divided into eight internal gates and eight external gates:

The eight inner gates are: startled, tired, floating, book, wind, fire, jue, and essential.

The outer eight are: stealing, gu, selling, phoenix, thousand, witch, drama, killing.

After listening to Zhou Xiaochuan, except for Pin and Feng, the outer eight doors were well understood, "Old man, what does Pin and Feng do? And what about the inner eight doors?"…. .

! "Pinmen is about mechanical techniques, and Fengmen is a person who sells sex for a living. As for the inner eight." The old man said this, took a sip of tea, and continued:

"Jingmen is the first of the eight gates of the rivers and lakes, mainly to study good and bad luck, and to give people guidance.

Fatigue is actually a branch of the medical school. Those who rely on medical skills to travel the world, some have real skills, and some are charlatans.

The floating door is about the way of studying abroad.

The book door pays attention to the textual research of the ancient and the modern. For example, those who play real and fake antiques, sell erotic palaces, and manage calligraphy and painting, all claim to be people in the book door, and even include tomb robbers.

The wind of the damper refers to Feng Shui.

Fire Gate is about the technique of alchemy.

Juemen, originally a vertical and horizontal technique of the vertical and horizontal family, has now become a partial door for buying and selling officials and going through the back door.

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Beating the lotus and begging for food. Those who eat big households to beat the autumn wind, those who pretend to be monks and nuns to deceive people, and even those who drink sweat medicine can be regarded as people in the door. Being important is also a knowledge, and the most famous is naturally Zhu Yuanzhang. "

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded after hearing this, but he was a bit strange again: "Aren't the shocking door and the wind door you said both Feng Shui?"

The old man Qin shook his head, "Since ancient times, I have evolved the ability to change the world, to watch the qi and cut off the pulse, and to support the dragon and fix the cauldron.

The wind door is a kind of people such as Feng Shui masters and yin and yang homesteaders. The patriarch of Fengmen is said to be Guo Pu. A disciple of the wind gate, who studies the geographical mountains and rivers of the world and the spiritual pivot of the earth. Looking at the yang house*, looking at the yin house, or looking for the dragon in Feng Shui, these are the skills of the people in the wind door. "

After he finished speaking, he continued: "Jingmen is the first of the eight major rivers and lakes inside and outside. After knowing the means of shocking the door, all other sects can be roughly bypassed. Therefore, all the major sects in the rivers and lakes have some similarities."

Zhou Xiaochuan still felt the same after listening to the old man's explanation.

Thinking of Lao Zhang, who was a pawnshop, if he had a sect, he should be a person in the sect.

Then he raised his head, looked at the old man Qin, and said with a smile: "You always say that you are thieves in the lower class, I don't understand! It's so mysterious. Do you think the name Xiajiu is ugly?"

Hearing his words, the old man blew his beard and stared angrily.

"Fuck off! Every husband and wife are not conspiring against each other!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay. I'm wrong!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xiaowei and said with a serious face, "Let's just listen to this as a joke, but we can't say it!"

Xiaowei came back to his senses, frowned and said, "That's for sure! This is my grandfather. I'm going to go out and tell me, it's not my own luck! Don't worry."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, but he didn't think so.

These days, brothers are against each other, husbands and wives turn against each other, sons sue fathers, there are too many.

Too much to be mindful of.

I was also curious just now and forgot about this matter, after all, I didn't know Xiaowei.

"Father, shall I go back first?"

Seeing that nothing happened, he was ready to go back.

Say hello and ride your bike home.

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When I got home, there were some things on the table, four bottles of Luzhou Laojiao special songs, a can of malted milk essence, two bottles of canned yellow peach, and a pound of white rabbit toffee. …. .

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