Chapter 62

The big dog looked back at the talking and laughing fangxie and Shen Qing fan in the teahouse, then looked at Mu Xiaoyao and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "how do I feel that you are full of vinegar now?"

"Vinegar?"

Mu Xiaoyao didn't react at first. When he did, the big dog had run more than ten steps away. He no longer looked at the goldfish in the fish tank of the roadside stall, but squatted while watching an old man peddling four puppies. The big dog has excellent eyesight. At a glance, it can be seen that the so-called western mastiff puppies in the old man's mouth are just firewood dogs.

Mu Xiaoyao looked at the teahouse and asked himself involuntarily.

"Can I really be jealous of that little fart child? I'm twelve years older than him!"

In the teahouse, Fang Xie was a little bored counting the peanuts on the plate and asked casually: "how can you suddenly appear here alone? What about the horizontal stick and the Kirin? And... What about the girl you stole in Nanyan Dali City?"

"That's a sign of beauty."

Instead of answering Fang Xie's question, Shen qingfan sighed: "as long as a normal man sees her, he will be fascinated."

"What a big smell of old acetic acid."

Fang Xie said.

Shen qingfan glanced at him, suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Xie's hand and pinched the pulse gate. Fang Xie was stunned, but he didn't resist. A moment later, Shen qingfan's face suddenly changed.

"What means did elder martial sister and big dog use to break the things in your body."

"What is it?"

Fang Xie asked immediately.

Shen qingfan realized that he had said something he shouldn't say, and then shook his head and said, "you should ask elder martial sister and big dog. I joined the team temporarily when I escaped. They are the two trustees. If you want to know, why don't you ask them?"

"If I can ask, why ask you?"

Shen qingfan's eyes at Fang Xie gradually changed from surprise to appreciation, and there was a strong curiosity: "do you know how special your physique is? You should be disabled, but you are now strong like a cheetah! I really want to take you away now, and then tie it to the table to cut your body one by one to see what your meridians look like."

Fang Xie knew that the crazy woman could really do such a thing, so he immediately pulled his hand back: "did you come to me to see if I was dead?"

"You can't die."

Shen qingfan smiled, sat up straight and said: "It's a coincidence that I came here this time. The girl who stole from Dali city has worshipped immortal Xiao in Leshan of the Qing Dynasty and joined him in the imperial martial arts academy. The girl is really impressive... Even immortal Xiao praised her. Immortal Xiao received a letter from a flying pigeon. It seems that a Taoist disciple is in trouble here. Immortal Xiao's sect People came to check. When he told those disciples and grandchildren, he mentioned your name and said that he would properly protect you and send it to the imperial capital of the Sui Dynasty. It's boring for me to stay with a group of smelly Taoists all day. Just follow and have a look. "

"Spiritual wizard?"

Fang Xie ignored other contents in her words, but was particularly interested in these four words.

Shen qingfan said, "although you have opened two orifices now, there is no doubt that you are a waste in practice. That girl is different. She... 128 holes, all open."

Fang Xie's face changed, and the doubt and surprise in his eyes were hard to hide.

"Do you know what it means to have 128 air pockets fully open?"

Shen qingfan smiled and said softly, "it means that she may be the first cultivation genius in the world. This constitution is even called the divine body by Xiao Zhen. Under the guidance of immortal Xiao, she may be able to enter the five or even six grades in a very short time. If nothing happens, there will be another nine grade master in the world within ten years."

Looking at Fang Xie's changeable face, Shen qingfan smiled and asked, "are you jealous?"

Fang Xie shook his head slowly, looked at Shen qingfan and said seriously, "I'm used to being called waste, so I'm really not jealous of the genius in your mouth. It's you... The sour taste in your tone is strong, even murderous."

Shen qingfan was slightly stunned, and then said with a charming smile, "you're right. I really want to kill her."

Fang Xie gave a sound, turned his head to Mu Xiaoyao standing on the roadside outside the window and asked casually: "do you want to kill those who can threaten you?"

Shen qingfan didn't answer, but also looked at Mu Xiaoyao and said, "don't worry, she's not qualified."

roadside

The big dog looked at the four puppies and listened to the old man who sold the dog boast about how valuable the dog was. He couldn't help but curl his lips. In the old man's mouth, the four dogs can bite one-on-one with the lions and tigers when they grow up, and can easily tear the Northwest wolf into a casual Western mastiff. Such a lie can't deceive people at all.

He looked at the old man with disdain and suddenly found that the old man's plate for feeding dogs was special. He squatted down and looked carefully. Although the plate was dirty and full of dirt, the big dog recognized that the plate was once something in the imperial palace of the Shang state. Now the Shang state has perished. Before Luo Yao burned the Imperial Palace, he loaded most of the good things into the car It was sent back to Chang'an City and presented to his Majesty the emperor of the great Sui Dynasty. It was hidden in the attack of the great Sui Dynasty. Now all that can be spread in the world are treasures. Even if it is only such a plate, if a knowledgeable person sees it, he will immediately throw money to buy it and get it to the firm, he can exchange a shocking amount of silver.

The big dog looked at the plate and looked at the old dog seller. He said that the old man must not know the goods and did not know how to get the plate.

So he planned to get the plate, but on second thought, if he directly offered to buy the plate for feeding the dog, the old man would be suspicious. It would be difficult for the lion to speak at that time.

The big dog had an idea, pointed to the four puppies and asked, "how much is one?"

"Ten liang of silver, not a penny."

The old man replied solemnly.

The big dog bit his teeth, then smiled and said, "they are all purebred Western mastiff dogs. Ten liang of silver is a fair price... In this way, I want all four. Can you make it cheaper?"

"Said not to bargain!"

The old man gave the big dog a white look.

Big dog heart said forget it. The plate is worth at least a few hundred liang of silver. If you like it, it may sell thousands of Liang. For this, spend forty Liang and forty Liang.

He paid the money, packed the four puppies in a wooden box and pretended to leave. Then he said to the old man in embarrassment, "old man, I lack something to feed the dog. Why don't you give me this broken plate."

The old man looked at the big dog like an idiot. The corner of his mouth turned and said, "don't tease me. I still sell dogs on this plate!"

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Xiangshui

Fenglindu

On the night before Fang Xie met a sinking fan on the street, a handsome young man in a moon white Confucian shirt rode a huge white tiger to Fenglin ferry. It was already late at night, so all ferries at Fenglin ferry had docked. Both the fisherman and the sailors of the official ship have fallen asleep.

The man in white glanced at the fishing boats parked neatly on the shore under the moonlight and couldn't help frowning slightly. He gently touched the white tiger's forehead and whispered: "Subdue the devil, isn't it immoral to wake up the boatman so late and let him cross the river? Moreover, if you wake up a ferry man and he makes a noise, will you let others get up and help scold me? You know that Buddhist disciples can't scold me, so no matter how they scold me, I can only listen and don't scold back, right?"

The huge white tiger seemed to understand, nodded his hair and gave a very low hiss.

The man in white smiled with bright eyes.

His life is extremely beautiful. If he is changed into women's clothes, even if he looks carefully, it is difficult to distinguish. He is more beautiful than men and women, so whether he is male or female, he is a beauty hard to find in the world.

"The Ming king said, always remember to be good... If I wake people up, it's not a good deed. Although it's not a great evil, it will eventually disgust people. When the Ming king gave me the Dharma chenya, he told me that even if I had only a grain of dust in my heart, I would eventually be close to becoming a Buddha. The Ming king said that when I had no dust and dirt in my heart, I would become the fifth heaven Buddha 。”

The white tiger listened to him quietly and looked at the man with a bright smile on his mouth from time to time. The man looked kind and elegant. He couldn't imagine how he subdued the ferocious beast at the beginning.

"For the first ten years, I've been thinking about what dust is... For the next ten years, I've been looking for the dust in my heart, but I haven't found it... Why?"

The man in white looked at the fishing boats and said: "Naturally, it's not because I have no dust in my heart. If I have no dust, I may have sat in the arhat hall with the master. But I don't have it. The master can make me kneel down when he reads it. When I haven't found it for ten years, I'm more and more anxious, and the more I can't understand it. But just watching these ferries and hearing the snoring of fishermen, I suddenly thought of a way."

He stroked the white tiger's forehead and said gently, "I can't find the dust in my heart, so I'll put a dust in myself. Then I'll take it out again. Do you agree?"

The white tiger trembled slightly, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"The river is right in front of me, and the boat is right in front of me... I need someone to cross me, but people don't want to cross me? What should I do?"

He turned over and came down from the white tiger. His white clothes without dust and dirt swayed gently in the night wind. His pace was very slow, but his speed was very fast.

As he walked, he whispered to himself, "others won't cross me, but I have to cross myself."

The young monk of the Dharma chenya lightly jumped onto a ferry. When his feet fell on the deck, the ferry floating on the water didn't vibrate at all. How the water waves played with the boat, the boat shook slightly. When chenya got on the boat, it was as if only a leaf had fallen on the boat.

Standing on the dusty edge of the boat, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, put his hands together and whispered, "the Ming king said that people should ferry themselves first, but today they should ferry people first because they ferry themselves. Borrow a boat today, but use it for Cihang ferry in the future."

When the sun rose the next day, the fisherman Luo sanmangzi stretched out and drilled out of the canopy. He took a deep breath of the moist air with fishy smell by the river, turned back and shouted to his mother-in-law, "go to Fenglin town and buy me a pot of wine. If there are not many tourists today, I'm going to catch some fish and shrimp upstream and have a drink at night."

His mother-in-law answered, sorted out the front that had been messed up by her husband in the morning, felt the slight pleasure brought by the friction of clothes on the two raised particles, and there was still a lingering flush on her face: "be careful yourself. You ate song er's wine the day before yesterday, and he grumbled for two days. Just let him drink it together tonight. He saved you from being called stingy."

Luo San's mangy son smiled and said, "Song er's lazy bastard, why haven't he got up today... Eh? Where's song er's boat? Did a ferry let him cross the river early in the morning?"

With sharp eyes, his wife looked across and said, "the boat is on the other side, but why didn't he hear anything when he punted away?"

Luo sanmangzi smiled and said, "it's not that your voice is too loud. It's thunder and rain outside. I'm afraid I can't hear it!"

The woman's face turned red. Don't turn your head and don't dare to look at her husband's teasing eyes, but as soon as she turned her head, she suddenly exclaimed.

Luo San was startled by her and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Song... Song ER!"

The woman pointed to one side and spoke, her voice trembling.

Luo San mangzi hurriedly looked over and saw the body of song Er, a fisherman from the same village, floating on the water. The body was leaning against his boat, so it was not washed away by the water. His face was up, his eyes were closed, and there was no panic expression on his face. It's like I'm still sleeping, but... There's a small round hole in my forehead. After being washed away by the river all night, I don't know if the skull is empty

When he looked carefully again, he found that not far from Song er's body, the body of his wife was entangled in the water and grass, and the woman's arms... Still held the baby who had just come out of the full moon tightly. Like song Er, women and babies have a small round hole in their foreheads.

On the other side of the tree forest, the dust edge gently picked a leaf and dropped the dew on the leaf into his mouth. Then he said the reincarnation mantra with his hands together. Then he picked a wild fruit and put it into his mouth.

"Subdue the devil, you should remember."

After eating several wild fruits, chenya said solemnly to the white tiger with a compassionate face: "flowers and plants also have life and know the pain and suffering. I hurt it by picking the fruit. I ate the seeds that should have been ripe and germinated in the next year... So I want to recite the reincarnation Mantra to surpass it."

I don't know if the ghost of the song Er family will sneer behind him.