The stream is murmuring, crystal clear, trickling and slender and I don't know where it goes. The green trees of the www.biquge.info are scattered, and the red, white, and purple flowers are blooming everywhere, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Under the leadership of Yang Shanyu, Qi Tianlin and his party went up the stream and walked through the canyon. In the distance of the canyon are the towering peaks, the sky is blue, which is very pleasant to look at, and the white clouds change different shapes, and the lining of the sky is even more fascinating.

This time, before Wu Ping'an could speak first, Su Haigang took the first step to ask: "Brother Yang, is that Haichan Village really uninhabited? Yang Shanyu heard someone ask him, and he didn't look back, but continued to walk forward, echoing as he walked: "Yes, no one lives! The people in this mountain, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, life is far less good than outside the mountains, and those who can move out have all moved out, and the village is empty and has become a ghost village. ”

"Ghost Village? Why does this name sound weird! Is there a ghost?" As soon as Wu Ping'an heard this, he didn't know what he wanted to say, but he was knocked on the chestnut by Chen Weijiang, "You are big! How can there be a ghost in this world? It is estimated that the village is empty, unpopular, and rumored to be like that." ”

"Brother Chen is right, but I heard a hunter say that he once hunted in the mountains, and stayed in the village at night for a night, saying that he saw a ghost, at first he thought it was dazzling, but who knew that he took a closer look, and he didn't scare himself half to death, so he ran down the mountain at that time, didn't take anything, and fell ill when he came back!

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"You, don't scare yourself, just like Brother Chen said, there are no ghosts in this world at all! If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts coming to the door, aren't you?" Wu Ping'an was looked at by a few brothers around him, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "Yes, yes, yes! I just talk about it casually, give everyone fun, have fun!"

"You kid, is this fun? Don't joke casually! Okay, let's go quickly, it's later, you'll have to live in the woods tonight! When the time comes, it is estimated that you will not be facing a wild boar!" Chen Weijiang didn't save any face for Wu Ping'an, and Wu Ping'an's face was red when he heard it, and he didn't dare to make a sound. Lu Qi and Lu Jin, one left and one right, patted Wu Ping'an's shoulder, as if they were comforting, but the smile on his face, Wu Ping'an looked like a mockery!

Here, Gu Sisi is at the table in the room, writing calligraphy, and she has also started to write Buddhist scriptures today, which is still given by Mrs. Cui, saying that it can make people meditate, and she has more free time, and it doesn't hurt to write. This first copy was the Heart Sutra, originally known as the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, with a total of 260 characters. In other words, this is much less than the Diamond Sutra characters that Cui Jinxiao wants to copy.

Gu Sisi studied Xiaokai, and the words of Gu Sisi in his previous life were not bad, but he usually didn't practice much, so the words he wrote only had shapes but no tendons. The small block font is beautiful, the pen is round and neat, pay attention to the point of sharp and round, pick the sharp and sharp, bend the inner and outer round, the hook is half curved and half straight, and it looks clean and neat from the writing.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. That's why there is no color in the air,......"

Gu Sisi only wrote half of it, his hand was a little sore, put down the brush, shook his wrist, looked at the words he wrote, Gu Sisi couldn't help but shake his head, I don't know if the strength of this word is not symmetrical enough, how to look at how to twist, it seems that she is going to continue to practice, she knows in her heart that this practice is like practicing martial arts, but it is not a day's work.

Gu Sisi didn't think about it, and continued to copy, just looking at the small back, with a straight back, sitting at the table, and writing with his head down, if the two old men saw it, it would inevitably be praised again.

Outside the window, the green osmanthus tree is vibrant, two unknown birds fell on the branches, the back of the bird is black, the belly is white, but there are green, yellow, and red feathers on the top of the head, two small things are chirping, I don't know what is chirping, just this crisp and melodious call, but it did not alarm Gu Sisi, who was writing in the house, the bird called twice, and the little girl in the window did not react, so she flapped her little wings and flew away from the backyard of the ancient family one after the other.

Cui family, Cui Jinxiao was ordered by his grandfather to be locked in the room to copy the Diamond Sutra, and Cui Jinxi was also very dissatisfied with his sister's performance, so he didn't help his sister speak. Although Mrs. Cui wanted to help her granddaughter, her wife's eyes drifted over, but she didn't say it when it came to her mouth.

Cui Jinxiao was in the room, shouting hot for a while, shouting for drinking water, in short, it was a change in five minutes, originally Mrs. Cui felt sorry for her granddaughter, regardless of the opposition of her wife, she sent fans and water, but she couldn't stand Cui Jinxiao's toss, and was stopped by her grandson and finally didn't care.

Cui Jinxiao walked around the room, and after calling several times, she found that even her grandmother ignored her, so angry that she turned around and lay on the bed without moving. Cui Jinxiao thought that her resistance would be effective, but it was useless, and just when she was thinking of other ways, her grandfather's cold words sounded: "Cui Jinxiao, you can't write this Diamond Sutra 100 times today, you just stay in the house, don't eat, when will you finish copying, when will you come out!"

"Grandpa, you can't do this! I made a mistake, you have to punish me like this! You let me out, I want to go out! Woo! Dad, I miss you, I want to go back to the capital! Dad ......" As soon as Cui Jinxiao heard his grandfather's words, he immediately bounced up from the bed, ran to the door, and cried while patting the door panel.

Old man Cui was so angry by his granddaughter's crying and sobbing voice that he had a headache, "Enough! Cui Jinxiao, you are becoming more and more disagreeable, and you still don't understand what you are wrong with, and you still call you dad, I want to ask your dad how he educated you! Teach you like this! I see that you will stay in the house today, don't come out!" After the old man Cui finished speaking, he didn't care what his granddaughter said, and left without hesitation.