Zhao Xu was alone with a generous gift, thanked the life-saving benefactor, and returned the contemptuous knife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info thought that the person who came to the rescue was a master who was hidden in the city, but who knew that it was plain and unremarkable, and he was a mute. Zhao Xu just came to express his gratitude, not to recruit talents, and he was not too disappointed.

The sword was lost and recovered, and Zhuang Jiao was in a good mood. I can't speak, but I can write, "Wait a minute, I have a gift in return, to thank you for returning the contempt for the knife." A piece of paper was placed in front of Zhao Xu. Zhao Xu was slightly surprised, it was strange that a mute who made a living by setting up stalls could write. And the words on the paper give people an ethereal and elegant feeling, and they have a kind of bearing, which is rare.

During this time, Zhao Xu was in an irritable mood. In the palace, he was always reprimanded and preached, and several old men who were responsible for teaching him were even on the nose and face, chattering in their ears all day long, either saintly or ancient clouds, as if their behavior was almost to the point of heinousness. But I can't have a seizure again, and I have to pretend to be taught, and I have to change my past appearance.

Under the pretext of thanking the life-saving benefactor, Zhao Xu escaped today. I didn't want to go back early and endure the annoyance of those people. Let him wait for a while, just what he wants, and at the same time he is also very curious, what kind of return gift needs to wait. Zhuang Jiao took out a small box from the room, opened it and took out a large number of filaments, most of which were extremely white, and a few of them were colorful.

Zhuang Jiao glanced at Zhao Xu's waist, picked up a few white filaments, and began to weave. Zhao Xu looked at it curiously, and at first he could still see Zhuang Jiao's technique, but gradually he felt dazzled. The man's fingers were turning so fast that it seemed to form an afterimage. Although practice makes perfect, this person's methods are also beyond imagination.

Zhao Xu couldn't help but praise loudly, but saw that Zhuang Jiao was moving his hands, and his whole person was calm, as if he was transcendent. Zhao Xu was infected, and he also sat quietly and watched, and as time passed, he found that Yuanben's irritable mood had actually calmed down.

In less than half an hour, the gift was about to take shape. Zhao Xu saw that it was a corset belt that was being woven. On the white belt, there are some faint runes that I can't understand. On closer inspection, these runes seem to form patterns, green smoke, flames, fireflies, light flames, blue sky------ these patterns seem to be illusory. Zhuang Jiao took out a small piece of wood from the box, turned it into a golden brown, and quickly cut it with a knife to make a belt hook, embedded it in the belt, and then finished weaving.

The belt is not only a necessary thing for dressing, but also one of the few decorations for men, and a symbol of status. Ordinary people generally use cloth belts to tie their waists, and rich and noble families use brocade belts embroidered with gold and jade. The one Zhao Xu is using now is even more incredible, it is a jade belt made of gold wire string jade pieces, and the belt hook is a ruyi buckle made of gold.

Zhuang Jiao smiled and handed it over, the freshly braided belt. If in terms of value, there is a difference between Zhuang Jie's weaving and Zhao Xu's body. But Zhao Xu did not hesitate to change it, the reason is very simple, I like it! I have witnessed the production process, although the material is a messy filament, but it is very delicately braided. The hook is made of wood, and the shape is concise and concise, and the head is raised and the tail is raised together, and there is a kind of momentum that wants to soar into the sky, and the meaning is far-reaching. It's a bit taboo for ordinary people to use it, but Zhao Xu is just right to use it.

This is a skilled craftsman, Zhao Xu commented on Zhuang Jie. Due to the accidental events in the bazaar, there is an intersection, and the gap between the identities of the two is too big, and such an intersection should end here. It didn't take long for Zhao Xu to forget about Zhuang Jiao, but the belt was very comfortable to use, and he didn't change it again. Gradually, he found that when he was reading or doing things, when he was anxious and restless, there would always be a sense of coolness in the dantian, which made him calm down.

This girdle is a treasure, that person, it's a strange person! Zhao Xu was suddenly shocked, and went to visit again, but found that that person, except for his dexterity, there was nothing special. I bought some of the things he had knitted, but I didn't find anything magical.

Since then, Zhao Xu has occasionally gone to sit. In that small mansion, he felt relaxed. Although Zhuang Jie was dumb, he could hear it, and after coming and going, Zhao Xu was no longer wary and poured out his inner distress in front of Zhuang Jie. And after Zhuang Jiao learned Zhao Xu's true identity, he was still as indifferent as before. It's like an ordinary year-end friend.

Many years later, Zhao Xu finally affirmed that Zhuang Jiao is a hidden master. When the two interacted, Zhuang Jiao mostly smiled and listened, and occasionally used words to talk about some opinions. Zhao Xu inadvertently followed these instructions and finally achieved a great cause. The thing that saved his life that night was an undercoat that Zhuang Jiao knitted for him.

Zhao Xu came to the door today, is to ask Master Zhuang for himself, weaving a special, dragon robe, for the time of sealing Zen sacrifice. After explaining his intentions, Zhao Xu was a little uneasy. Master Zhuang rarely makes up things now, and occasionally he will do it when he feels in the mood. No one can customize the items here with Master Zhuang.

Zhuang Jiao didn't make a sound, but looked at the contemptuous knife on the table in a daze. After a while, he raised his hand and wrote a sentence: "Why bother? Zhao Xu looked excited and said after a long series: "Please Master Zhuang complete, this dragon robe will be used as a symbol of the orthodoxy of the throne, bless me for thousands of generations." ”

Life, looking forward, seems to have thousands of generations, looking backwards, it is just a snap of a finger. What is suffering and what is happiness is nothing but an illusion and a reality that has evolved from the five aggregates of lust, success, receiving, acting, and cognition. If you are willing, if you feel happy, it is true, if you don't want to feel bitter, it is illusory. Everything is nothing but something out of nothing, and something becomes nothing.

A pair of scissors appeared in Zhuang Jie's hand. Fat Black screamed happily, jumped onto the table, and raised his head. Jet-black hair fell a large chunk on his forehead, blocking his eyes. Zhuang Jiao carefully trimmed it with scissors, and as soon as the hair was cut, it was swept by the breeze and floated out of the window and disappeared, without a single drop on the table.

The dignified Ninety-Five Supreme, whispered and asked you to weave a dragon robe, but you relied on the old and sold the old, and also cut the dog's hair to show me, what do you mean! Zhao Xu returned to the palace, angry and frustrated. Unwillingly, the next day he drafted a holy decree and sent people to invite Zhuang Mustard with great fanfare, but the result was that people went to the house empty.

"Find! You must invite Master Zhuang back!" Zhao Xu was furious in the palace, and he was faintly a little panicked in his heart. The girdle, which was regarded as a treasure, suddenly collapsed. Zhuang Ke has been walking non-stop with fat black. The passers-by turned a blind eye to them as if they were air. Rain, snow, wind and frost cannot contaminate their bodies.

In Zhuang Jiao's eyes, the mountains and rivers are sometimes blurry, sometimes clear. "It's still a little bit of a way to go. Zhuang Jiao said to himself, "If you are concerned, how can you go out." "It's amazing that a dog actually spoke. "I should, I don't have to worry about it. "No, you have. "Why?" "Unconsciously, you're always going in one direction. ”

That is, in the direction of Taiping Town.