Chapter 319

Duan Beiping then said, "the Taoist didn't answer your grandmother's words when he came into the room. He sat down and ate most of the braised pork left at noon. After eating, he took out a book from his broken pocket, which is the one in your hand." Duan Hong once again looked back at the Taiji Sutra. What book is it? Taiji boxing? It should not be. Tai Chi is very common now. Is it a Scripture? At this time, the voice of Duan Peiping sounded“ At that time, I was the one with the highest level of education in my family. When I took the book, I found out what the Taiji sutra was, and what the Taoist juechen was under it. " Duan Hong looked at the cover, but there were a few words written by Taoist juechen“ If you open it, you can see that there are seven or eight pictures in it, and there are also several illustrations. At first glance, they are pirated. Maybe they were stolen not once, and I almost didn't tear them off. " Duan said, gesticulating with both hands, and continued: "the Taoist only said one thing:" this book, when the baby is ten years old, you have to let him go to school. " He said that and left. It's very strange, otherwise I won't remember it so clearly. Your grandfather sent him away. When he came back, he saw a bright thing under the horse that the Taoist was sitting to eat. I picked it up and found it was a gold ingot Duan Beiping's exaggerated eyes widened, looking at the dim gold on the table. With the precipitation of time, the precious things will gradually lose their brilliance. Duan Hong can imagine, in his not rich family, what does a heavy gold mean? Duan Peiping said: "your grandfather is very pedantic sometimes. When he picks it up, he says that it was someone else who accidentally lost it and sent it back to someone else? As a result, I didn't find anyone for a long time. I took a look and took a bite with my teeth, which is the row of teeth marks. " Duan Hong looks at the tooth print on the gold and laughs, so it is. Duan Peiping said: "I didn't expect that it was pure gold. The fingerprints on it were not left by me. I'm afraid it was left by some Taoist. Maybe it was for me. Let me know that he has the ability and can't tear the book. I wanted to sell it to subsidize my family. You wouldn't say anything. You used red cloth and schoolbag. It's been 16 or 17 years since he put it away!" Duan Hong suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was very heavy. It was not a simple book, but a promise. His family was so poor that he could sell the gold. Especially when his uncle was in the hospital, his mother would rather pick up the rags than sell it. It was not that she forgot it, but that she would not. It was left to his son.