Chapter 62: Goodbye Thief
After groaning, Nanfeng raised his hand and pointed north, "I don't have a fixed place to go, why don't we go back to Chang'an?"
The fat man shook his head again and again when he heard this, "I finally escaped, but I can't go back." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"And where do you say you're going?" asked Nanfeng rhetorically.
The fat man choked on the rice crackers and kept hiccups, "Anyway, it's not in a hurry, let's go wherever you go." ”
Nanfeng nodded in agreement, there is no essential difference between traveling and playing, it is nothing more than wandering around, both of them are orphans, homeless, and wherever they go is home.
"By the way, is there any news of them?" asked Nanfeng.
The fat man knew that they were referring to Lu Pingchuan and the others in his mouth, and shook his head, "No, I have been nesting in Longkong Temple during this time, and Huayuan has not gone far." ”
"What is the situation in Wei right now?" Nanfeng asked again.
"How do I know this," the fat man waved his hand impatiently, "did you bring water?"
"Watch out for the hidden weapon!" Nanfeng shouted, reaching out and grabbing the fat man.
"Dark you're big, you've used this trick several times back then. "The fat man is not afraid at all.
"I didn't bring any water, there was a town in front of me, so I went to the town to ask for water. Nanfeng said that if the person with hiccups is frightened, the hiccups can be stopped, but only if the person with hiccups is afraid.
Half an hour later, the two of them arrived in the town ahead, and by this time the fat man was no longer hiccups.
They had both walked this road before, and knew how far the next town would be from here, and if they passed through the town and continued north, they would miss the lodging, but it was still early in the morning, and they were not in a hurry to rest in the shop, and it was too early to eat, so they wandered around the town when they had nothing to do.
Some time ago, Nanfeng has been living in Taiqing Mountain, and has no worries about food and clothing, but now he left Taiqing Mountain and returned to Wei, and found that the people of Wei were living very hard, it was early spring, and the weather was very cold, but many pedestrians on the street were still wearing shabby single clothes, and there was no cotton clothes to keep out the cold.
There are not many goods in the store, only some vegetables and rice and salt cloth that are necessary for daily life, which are very crude and not very novel.
After turning around, bored, Nanfeng found an inn to settle down, reclining on the kang, eating the beans he bought, and watching the fat man pack his luggage.
The fat man carried a big burden, which was a few torn clothes and a broken blanket, as well as a few cassava dug up on the road, don't look at the fat man's obesity, in fact, he has never enjoyed happiness, the cassava is astringent, not hungry, it is difficult to swallow.
"Fatty, how long have you been down the mountain?" asked Nanfeng.
"It's been almost a month. The fat man said.
"What are you doing in the Southland?" asked Nanfeng again.
"It's not easy to fasting from the north, but it may be easier to go to the south to beg for food. The fat man said, he was not a monk in vain this year, he used to speak very rudely, and now although he is still rude, he occasionally has a few words of elegant language.
"You've grown so fat, it's not easy to break your fast anywhere. Nanfeng laughed. To put it bluntly, you want food, and the person who asks for food is fatter than the donor, and no one is willing to give alms.
"Yes, but I've always been a vegetarian and haven't eaten anything good. The fat man sat down next to the south wind and reached over, "Give me a hand." ”
This bean was not fried today, it was not very crispy, Nanfeng gave it to the fat man along with the paper bag, and the fat man took the pinch, "I will discuss something with you." ”
"What?" said Nanfeng drank water and rinsed his mouth.
"Don't call me fat in the future, I've already been ordained, and my Dharma name is Zhengde. The fat man said.
Nanfeng frowned slightly when he heard this, this Dharma name was also loud, but he recited it silently in his heart a few times, but he was never able to associate this Dharma name with the fat man in front of him.
Seeing him look like this, the fat man shook his head and said, "Forget it, when I didn't say it." ”
Nanfeng put down the water glass and lay down on his back, and the fat man sat on the edge of the kang and ate the beans with a squeak.
Reunited with the fat man, Nanfeng naturally remembered Chu Huairou and Lu Pingchuan and others, when the seven of them lived in the broken temple and depended on each other, Chu Huairou was the eldest sister, gentle and kind, and had a good relationship with him. Lu Pingchuan is the eldest brother, he takes good care of everyone, and he has a good relationship with Lu Pingchuan. Gongsun Changle is more withdrawn and stingy with others, but he is very right with him, and the personal relationship between the two is also good.
Big eyes can't speak.,Doesn't communicate with everyone much.,Usually get closer to him.。 Mo Li is still young, more clingy, and has been following Chu Huairou and Lu Pingchuan for a long time, in addition to Chu Huairou and Lu Pingchuan, they are also willing to follow him.
Among the seven, he is considered to be more popular. But the fat man is just the opposite of him, the fat man has no scheming, and he is not good at interacting with people, although everyone does not treat him as an outsider, but there are some people who look down on him, the fat man does not have very intimate friends, in the circle of friendship of seven people, in the periphery.
He has some sympathy for the fat man, Tian Yuanzi once said that the fat man's talent is very poor, and he is not as good as him. Although his talent is mediocre, his mind is high, to put it bluntly, although he is not happy to practice qi, his brain is smart. But the fat man is not only talented, but also not smart, and now the two are walking in one place, treat it sincerely, protect it more, and don't let the fat man suffer.
The fat man naturally didn't know what Nanfeng was thinking, he ate half of the beans in the paper bag, then put down the beans, squatted in front of the kang and burned firewood, some things are used to nature, when the seven of them were together, this kind of errand and miscellaneous work was what he did the most, the reason is very simple, he is not smart, others can find food, he can't find it.
He himself knows this, although he is very close to everyone, he still has a little inferiority complex in his heart, so when he eats, the good ones are always served to others, and the rest of the soup is kept for himself. When you are with others, you will also consciously stand in the position of following the helper.
Nanfeng turned over and sat up, straightened down, "I'll burn it, you go and get some hot water to take a bath, your body stinks." ”
"Is there one?" the fat man sniffed vigorously at the height of his coat.
"Go, go, take a shower and wash your clothes, and I'll invite you to the front for a drink. "The south wind urges.
"Amitabha, drink and break your vows. The fat man said this, and his expression was salivating.
"You can't drink more, but it doesn't matter if you drink less. Nanfeng laughed.
"Exactly, exactly, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. The fat man got up and went out.
Only the rich and noble people take a bath and have a large wooden barrel for a sitz bath, there is no here, the so-called bath is just to wipe with a towel, that's it, after washing, the fat man still feels refreshed, put on a change of robe, and follow the south wind to the front hall to eat.
At this time, it was already unitary time, and there were many diners in the hall, and the two sat down from the corner, and Nanfeng ordered wine and food, and drank and talked with the fat man.
In addition to drinking, Nanfeng originally wanted to catch some rumors and current events from the conversations of other diners, but the two of them sat together, which was very eye-catching, so the others did not speak, tilted their heads and listened to them.
Seeing that he had attracted the attention of others, Nanfeng had no intention of staying in the front hall, and called the man and asked him to deliver the rest of the food to the two of them's room.
While he was talking to his fellow, a man rushed through the door.
The man rushed through the door, grabbed the teapot on one of the wine tables, poured it up, put it down, grabbed the half of the rabbit that the diners had left, and turned to run.
Before the diner at the table could react, the man had already rushed out, stepped on the ground from the door, and spun into the room.
Everyone followed to watch, and the fat man also wanted to go out, but Nanfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed him.
The fat man turned back in confusion, but Nanfeng didn't speak, and pulled him back to the backyard quickly.
"What's the matter? do you know that man?" asked the fat man, puzzled.
Nanfeng nodded, the previous man had a face as long as a donkey, thin as a hemp pole, two whiskers at the corners of his mouth, a boy's hat on his head, and a slender cloth bag pinned to his waist......