Throwing bricks and leading jade, from "Passing the Lantern Record". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAccording to legend, the Tang Dynasty poet Chang Jian heard that Zhao Yi was going to visit the Lingyan Temple in Suzhou. In order to ask Zhao Yi to compose poems, Chang Jian first inscribed two sentences on the temple wall, and after Zhao Yi saw it, he immediately picked up the pen and wrote two sentences, and they were better than the first two sentences. Later, the literati called Chang Jian's practice "throwing bricks and attracting jade".

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There is an old man sitting on the ground next to the oil lamp, looking at the ancient books in this line, this old man is wearing a white robe, his beard, hair and even his eyebrows have turned white, the old man's snow-white beard and hair are so long that they are swaying gently in the breeze on his chest at this moment, giving people the feeling of fairy wind and bones.

I took two steps closer and looked at the old man, and blurted out incredulously, "Master, why are you here!" ”

It turns out that this old man is my Master Mozi, who I don't know if it is real, or if it is my subconscious fantasy!

My Master Mozi heard me shouting, put the scroll beside him, looked up at me and smiled, "Recently, the teacher calculated that you will have a catastrophe!" So I'm here to rescue you, hehe! Kid, you still don't see where this is! What a vain claim to be the heir of my Mo family! ”

I listened and said: "I still claim in vain, who has ever admitted that I am the heir of your Mo family!" Isn't this Myanmar? Although it is a bit of a small-scale local conflict, how dangerous can it be! Besides, I'll go home as soon as I find my way! What does it matter to me if there is a conflict! ”

"Dare to talk back!"

Master Mozi looked a little angry, and waved his hand after speaking! In a word, I didn't see how Master Mozi made a move, and I felt like there was an extra bag on my head!

After teaching me a lesson, Master Mozi sighed, "Hey! O young people of your generation! It's just a matter of disrespecting ghosts and gods, and you don't even care about heaven and earth, isn't this a lesson today! Ay! Let's go back! My stupid apprentice! This is not the place for you! ”

After Master Mozi finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, and the wide sleeved robe in his right hand waved at me, and I only felt that it was dark in front of me, and the sky was spinning again!

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I don't know why? This time I could clearly feel that time had not passed, and when I slowly opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a bamboo bed, covered with an earthy yellow quilt.

Now I feel a little weak, after a brief look at the environment, I closed my eyes again, and after I took a few breaths, I opened my eyes again, and I saw that I was lying in a very Southeast Asian wooden house, which was very neatly cleaned and made people feel like an office.

On the wall across from my bed hung a huge map, I couldn't tell where it was, and there were many symbols marked with red and blue pencils, it seemed to be a military map.

There are two carbines hanging next to the map, this rifle is still during World War II, the United States aided the national government, it is really a few years!

I looked into the corner of the room again, and saw where a little boy was sitting, with a dagger in his hand and cutting a wooden block, and it looked like he was probably making toys for himself, but judging from the little boy's skillful knife posture, this child was not simple!

The little boy was sharpening the wooden block with his dagger, when he suddenly looked up at me, looked at me four times, and after a moment of astonishment, the little boy immediately threw the dagger and the wooden block aside, jumped up excitedly and ran out of the house, and at the same time shouted, "Grandpa! Grandfather! The man woke up! ”

After a while, a burly middle-aged man and the little boy walked into the cabin.

This middle-aged man was wearing an earthy yellow military uniform, not wearing a military rank, and he couldn't tell which part it was!

I looked at the middle-aged man and saw that he was about fifty years old, with a back head, and his face was angular and gave people a sense of self-esteem without anger.

The middle-aged man pulled over a chair and sat next to me, looked at me a few times, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are really fateful, and you finally woke up!" ”

Although I can't figure out what the situation is now, I think it must be this middle-aged man who saved me, a life-saving grace! I have to thank them!

I was just about to speak when I thought of this, when I suddenly felt my chest swell and my throat tightened!

When the middle-aged man saw my situation, he immediately took a wooden barrel from the side and placed it next to my bedside.

I couldn't control my mouth when I saw the barrel, and I spat out a lot of bitter water that was green in color and smelly.

When I had finished throwing up, the little boy came over and cleaned up, and went out of the hut with the barrel.

The middle-aged man smiled when he saw that my face had recovered a little: "My name is Li Yaohan, I don't know what you call it, little brother?" ”

After I calmed my breath, I took a breath of true breath and felt that my body had recovered a lot, sat up, and thanked Uncle Li Yaohan for saving his life, so I didn't bother people to ask again, so I simply explained my origin.

Uncle Li Yaohan didn't care much about my life experience, but he was very surprised by my strong physique, and it was really surprising that a person like me, who was rescued from drowning, could recover so quickly!

After a brief conversation, I actually got a shocking news that this was originally the garrison of the Eighth Army of Wa State, but this Eighth Army was not the Eighth Army of Wa State, but the Eighth Army of the National Revolutionary Army, that is, the National Army during the Anti-Japanese War.

It was more than 50 years ago, our Chinese People's Liberation Army liberated Yunnan and defeated the Eighth Army of the Kuomintang Army, and it was also on this day that Li Guohui, commander of the 709th Regiment of the 237th Division of the Eighth Kuomintang Army, led more than 1,000 stubborn remnants of the army from the Wa Mountain of the Western League of Yunnan into the vicinity of Xiaomengbang in Burma and joined up with more than 600 remnants of the 26th Army and stationed down, recruited troops, sheltered stragglers, bandits and bullies, and expanded the force to 3,500 within two months. I plan to follow Wu Sangui back then and be the "King of Pingxi" or something!

Just as Li Guohui was preparing to dominate Burma with his wishful thinking, Meng Zhensheng, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion under his subordinates, came to report to Li Guohui in a panic: The corps of the Burmese National Defense Forces stationed in Jingdong, totaling more than 30,000 people, has surrounded us with the help of aircraft and artillery, and the troops of a reinforced regiment from Burma have already advanced into Daqili and cut off the retreat of our troops, and it seems that they are preparing to annihilate us in one fell swoop!

The remnants of the army led by Li Guohui had no supplies and no reinforcements, so they didn't want to start a war with the Burmese army, so they sent representatives to Tachili to negotiate with the Burmese National Defense Forces, but they didn't expect the Burmese military to detain the negotiators and give them an ultimatum, within ten days, all Li Guohui's troops lay down their arms and surrender unconditionally, otherwise there is only a dead end!

In this way, the well-equipped Burmese National Defense Forces exchanged fire with this straggler, but what is surprising is that such a remnant army lacking heavy weapons actually defeated the Burmese National Defense Force, which was ten times more than its own soldiers and had aircraft support, with rifles and large blades, and also captured the Burmese town with a population of more than 30,000 at that time. (To be continued.) )