The plaque was hung up, and some pedestrians stopped, all passers-by, and soon passed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

The old man was dressed in a white cloth coat, stepped on mille-feuille cloth shoes, and his silver hair was tied up by a green silk, he walked out of the shop and said: "It's time for breakfast, those who travel in the morning are all passers-by, and there are nobles at noon." ”

The old man seemed to be talking about something, chewing one by one, and the two left the shop, only the young jade statue was placed on the wooden table, shining brightly, sharp and sharp, attracting more people to stop and linger, but in the end, no one walked into the shop, and finally left.

The business of the wonton stall was very good, and he walked with the old man and sat down at a table not far from the shop.

There are a lot of people who eat breakfast, eat the most wontons, the people who sell wontons are the old two, next to the white stone stove, there are four or five oil-stained tables, some adults and children are sitting, steaming wontons are on the table, many children suddenly cheered, they couldn't wait to grab the soup spoon, and they were quickly scalded to grin.

Looking at it with determination, the old man was also staring, and there were two children in the middle, and he wondered: "Why do the big brother and the old man over there always stare at me?"

The adults turned their eyes, a little surprised, they hadn't seen the two before.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said worriedly: "Boss, this morning's wontons are all ours." ”

The old couple also just appeared, and when they heard the sorrowful opening, they suddenly showed a bright smile, and the old man greeted in all directions: "This little brother is really polite, and the big guy doesn't say thank you." ”

Many adults greeted them warmly, brought their children to thank them, and saluted the elderly.

Breaking sorrow smiled lightly, the old man touched the heads of children one by one, and he could clearly feel that wisps of life essence were revealed from the old man's palm.

"We are neighbors. ”

The old man pointed to the shop, many people suddenly woke up, their smiles became brighter, they were all some people around, there were not many shops in the south of the city, but the people gathered a lot, the old man's shop, suddenly involved a lot of attention.

The old couple at the wonton stall served two bowls of full wontons, and on top of the milky white soup, a layer of green onions was sprinkled, and the white and fat wontons revealed a full meat color, almost occupying half of the thin skin.

The old man grabbed the soup spoon, looked at it in a daze, and then scooped out a wonton and gently put it into his mouth.

He didn't say anything, just ate in one go, he ate some tastes, ate some memories, and a fairy heart became more and more blurred.

"Little brother, slow down, it's not enough for me to let my wife go down again. ”

The old man was draped in a white scarf, and he took two bowls of soup and put them on the table, looking at it with a smile.

The old man put down the spoon and asked, "This old man, how long have you been setting up this wonton stand?" ”

"How long has it been?" the old man was stunned for a moment, then recalled for a moment, and said, "I can't remember clearly, almost, it must have been forty or fifty years, and after marrying my wife, I will be here in the coming year, decades." ”

The old man sighed a little: "Now that I'm old, I don't know how long I can do it, but if I don't go out of the stall on this day, my bones will itch very much, maybe you don't believe it, old man, I can't swallow this wonton." ”

As he spoke, the old man chuckled and shook his head, turning his head to clean up the tables and chairs that had left him.

After breakfast, I returned to the shop with the old man, and after a while, some people walked into the shop with things, all of which were some vegetables and fruits, and some people cut a few catties of meat and sent them over, all of which were the faces of the previous faces.

Some people saw the simplicity of the shop, left for a long time, and moved some brand-new wooden table utensils, a strong man smiled: "It's all their own craftsmanship, not worth a few big bucks, I have inherited the love of the little brother before, I didn't come to the door, I am very ashamed." The old man's jade shop is opened, and these are supposed to be congratulatory gifts. ”

The old man smiled and accepted them one by one, and everyone chattered for half an hour before leaving one by one, and the shop suddenly seemed crowded, because there were too many things.

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed in the inner room, he stared ahead, his eyes changing.

"This is a mortal, the country and the people are safe, and people are kind-hearted. The old man walked in and said indifferently:

"Perhaps, it's just a part of mortals, they exchange their hearts, the seven emotions and six desires are the weakest, and they only need a little to be satisfied, and my immortal path is a way, the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the seven emotions and six desires, it is almost difficult to abandon, what do you see?"

Breaking his head, he took a deep breath and said, "I saw my past self, I couldn't let it go, and it has become an obsession, so I can see my heart." ”

The old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "What is Dao?"

"I don't know. ”

"You don't know, how to enter the Tao?"

"I entered with a sword. ”

The old man chuckled: "That sword is the way." ”

The sword is the way!

Broken sorrow was slightly stunned, and a light gradually appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the old man: "What is Xianfan, why is Xianfan different?"

"Immortals, enter the Tao with their bodies, change their lives against the sky, cultivate the Dao Ding of the Spiritual Stage, transform into a true infant of Jindan, get rid of reincarnation, and step through the heavens, so that they can achieve Nirvana and realize the Dao. Overlooking the thousands of mountains and hundreds of mountains, stepping on the nine-fold blue sky, ascending to the sky, knocking on the immortal gate, and preaching immortality!"

The old man exhaled lightly and continued: "And mortals who stick to the earth, act for a living, are blinded by yin and yang, and close to creation, after a hundred years, they will eventually decay, and after a thousand years, there will be no bones left. ”

Speaking of this, the old man finally sighed: "So if it is not a good physique, I will not accept the immortal Dao, and I will take the deceased with my relatives, so as not to increase the sadness and sorrow in a hundred years, and the Dao heart and demon obstacles, I really don't distinguish between them." ”

After being silent for a long time, after half a pillar of incense, his sorrowful eyes finally returned to his clarity, he exhaled lightly and stood up.

"The nobleman is here. ”

With a smile in the old man's eyes, he turned to leave, stunned, and then walked out of the room.

In the outer shop, three people came at this time, and these were three subordinates, because they were wearing the same brocade clothes, and the brocade clothes were branded with two gold stripes.

"Are you the owner of this jade shop?"

For a middle-aged man, he looked arrogant, and just glanced at the old man lightly.

The old man didn't care, and chuckled: "It's exactly below." ”

"Can you sell this jade statue?" the middle-aged man said, pointing to the jade statue.

The old man shook his head: "This is the old man's sacrificial thing, but it is not for sale." You can carve it separately if you want it. ”

The two who followed raised their eyebrows, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man's eyes, and he spoke: "My lord Xia Wang heard that there is a green jade treasure statue in the south of the city, and he wants to collect it, I don't know if the boss can cut his love." ”

The old man still shook his head: "You can carve it separately." ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect such an answer, seeing that the old man didn't sell jade statues, he didn't get angry, just looked at him deeply, and said, "We will tell King Xia." ”

When the words fell, he glanced at the sorrow beside him, shook his head slightly, and turned to leave.

Broken sorrow ignored the three of them leaving, their faces expressionless.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said, "This is another kind of ordinary person. ”