"Yes, yes, you've always taught you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info As an elder, I really shouldn't be as knowledgeable as Mo'er's girl, and finally made her cry, it's really undeserved. ”

Under the dim light, a few candles that are about to burn out move with the wind, and in the huge yellow paper shop, Summer and a white paper man with a red face sit at each other, talking at night with candles, which looks particularly warm.

Flip the table, warm your sister, where is the warmth, this style of painting looks so terrifying, is there any!

A weird smile appeared on the white paper man's face: "It doesn't matter, whoever made you just a child." ”

Summer is helpless, and being called a child by a ghost who doesn't know how long he lived before he was alive and doesn't know how long he existed after death, this is really an irrefutable topic.

"Old Zhao, what is the matter with you coming to me! You see that you have been trained and scolded. ”

The white paper man shook Yin Hong's lips: "I came here this time, all because I was entrusted by that little ghost from Wuyazi to give you a lesson, who let you get started for nearly a month, but you only know how to cultivate, you don't know how to learn, even the kappa can't recognize it, it's a shame for the sect." ”

Summer felt tired: "Old Zhao, don't you know, since I apprenticed, my master left me alone and went to Ukraine to admire the beauties, where did you let me learn these things." ”

The white paper man nodded in agreement: "You are right, this kind of thing that little ghost has completely done, no wonder he wants to use a favor in exchange for me to teach you these common sense, how to say that I am also the guardian spirit of the sect, it is necessary to be responsible for you." ”

Summer was a little surprised: "You said that you are a guardian spirit, or the guardian spirit of our sect?" ”

The white paper man sat upright on the chair, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face: "Yes, the old man is the guardian spirit of the Impermanence Realm, and the old man has existed here since the time when your master was here. ”

Summer shamelessly asked, "Tell me quickly, what this guardian spirit is, it sounds very lofty." ”

The white paper man picked up the fragrant tea with heat wafting on the table, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and then spoke.

"Everyone knows that ghosts are divided into lonely ghosts, wild ghosts, powerful ghosts, and yin ghosts, which is the common sense that people take seriously, and it is also the boundary that people divide for ghosts. Not necessarily. ”

"There are many variations of ghosts, some of them follow their descendants in a protective way or people who are related to themselves, so the soul is called a guardian spirit, and I am just a guardian spirit."

"There are heroes who have made great achievements in their lifetime and have become legends after death and have become objects of worship, and this category is called heroic spirits."

"There are spirits and ghosts who can enter the Tao and art can pass through the gods, they are all in a certain technical field during their lifetime, and their skills have reached the level of skills close to the Tao, and they are also loved by the Heavenly Dao after death, becoming spirits and ghosts, and they can practice the ghost path and reach the end of the road."

Summer asked at the right time, "How can ghosts also cultivate?" I've never heard of it. ”

The white paper man smiled gloomily: "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, what's so strange about this." You haven't heard much about it, it's because you're shallow yourself, and besides, if you think about the stories in those novels, are they really all fake? Before I met your master, you weren't like ordinary people, you didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world. ”

Summer asked excitedly: "Could it be that the cultivation of truth and ghost cultivation in those novels are true?" Is it true that the myths and stories that circulated in ancient times are also true? ”

The white paper man said calmly: "Some things are true, and some things are made up by the world out of fear of the unknown. ”

"It's like cultivating the truth, it's just people's expectation of immortality, even ghosts can't live forever, let alone humans. However, there are still some merits in what humans write, such as entering the Tao with technology. ”

"Since we are talking about spirits and ghosts, then I have to tell you about the purpose of our impermanence realm, the impermanence realm is also known as the free realm, the purpose of our sect is to pass on those intangible cultural heritages well, in order to be able to better transmit culture and art, we completely adopt free means, so it is called the free realm by other sects. However, this is also where our conflict with other sects lies, other sects seek wealth, but the impermanence realm helps people for free, which is inevitably criticized. ”

"And those spirits are our best partners. Usually they will possess the people of the Impermanent Realm, and pass on the skills of the ghosts through the bodies of the people of their own sect, and this is the reason why the more the Impermanence Sect people help the ghosts, the stronger they will become. ”

Damn, I suddenly have a feeling of being deceived, and a touch of sadness is what's going on. Although Zhao Lao's explanation is the same as the statement of the old ghost without a cliff, why does summer still feel like he has been deceived. I'm just a carrier of software, possessed by spirits, and it's sad to listen to.

In the end, the white paper man is a person who has experienced wind and waves, and he instantly saw the unwillingness in Summer's heart.

"You don't have to mind so much, you know that you are a preacher, and what a great thing it is for those amazing skills of ancient civilizations to reproduce the heavens and men in your hands. Think of those who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting; a variety of crafts; The spirit ghost of medical kung fu, through your efforts, will pass on what you have learned in your life to the world, that great sense of achievement, what else do you have to be unwilling to! ”

Summer was relieved, yes, as a preacher who bridged the past and the present, this experience is not something that everyone can have.

"Elder Zhao, what you taught me is that I am too cautious, I shouldn't be angry with my master and his old man, not to mention that he didn't lie to me, he just didn't explain all this, what qualifications do I have to be angry with his old man. What's more, as a disciple of impermanence, to pass on the skills of the ancients, so that those intangible cultural heritage can be passed on, this great sense of mission is enough to make me proud. ”

The white paper man shook his stiff neck and nodded: "It's good that you can think like this, you must know that the people of the Impermanence Realm in the past generations are all people with merits, even if they have their own faults and flaws in their personalities, it is difficult to hide their merits, and no one will have problems in terms of major rights and wrongs." ”

Summer was a little ashamed, he admitted that he was dissatisfied with his master because of Zhao Lao's words, but it was because of Wu Yazi's words that he had all kinds of fantasies. He thought that trading with ghosts to obtain various abilities was as simple as trading with Tang Feng for the first time, just by simply punishing some thieves and the wolf of the bus, he obtained such a powerful skill as the thirty-six hands of the Tang Sect. Unexpectedly, he wanted to let all kinds of spirits and ghosts possess him, and teach others by word and deed, so as to obtain the abilities of those spirits and ghosts. This is very different from his thoughts, so he will have a strong dissatisfaction with Wuyazi in an instant, and he has a feeling of being deceived inexplicably.

Summer thought of Su Mo'er's girl again, this child is about to become his inner demon, he feels that it is necessary for him to get the other party back on track, at least to have a correct understanding of life and death, Su Mo'er's girl's attitude towards life is too cold.

Xia asked in a sincere tone: "Old Zhao, can you tell me about Su Mo'er's girl, I know, since the master can contact her, he must know a lot of things about her, I think it is necessary for me to make her change, I can't let her go on like this, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later." ”

Boss Zhao laughed, and the white paper figure he possessed looked a softer smile, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"I thought you kid would insist on not asking, but I didn't expect you to still have a relationship with that little girl, then you still quarrel with people all day long."

Summer scratched her head embarrassedly: "You know, I don't even have a female friend, I really don't know how to deal with girls, not to mention that the child looks like a little adult all day long, freezes himself, can't see a little child's innocence at all, and criticizes me all day long, I really can't get angry to quarrel with her." ”

Zhao Lao continued to laugh and said: "Okay, don't explain, explanation is a cover-up." You didn't just quarrel with other girls, you made them cry, I'm not wrong! ”

Summer hurriedly defended: "I didn't want to hit her, I just flicked her lightly." ”

Zhao Lao shook his somewhat stiff head made of cardboard: "You, you, let me say what is good about you, no wonder that little girl said that you are a child who can't grow up." However, the two of you are quite alike, both in terms of fate and temper. ”

Summer asked puzzledly: "We are quite similar?" I don't see how I have such a big temper as her, looking down on this and that all day long, looking high and cold. ”

Zhao Lao explained: "I said that you two are alike, not that you compare you with her now, but that after your parents died, you gave up on yourself. Think about it, what have you done and still don't understand? ”

After listening to Zhao Lao's words, Xia fell into deep memories, and that time was like being in hell for him.

The parents are not there, there is no support, and they are charged protection money at school, and they really have no money, and they can't give it, so they are beaten by the other party once and again. Every time the school uniform was covered with blood, I didn't dare to let the elderly grandparents see it, for fear that they would be frightened, so I always went home after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, quietly washed the clothes alone, and went to school early the next day in the clothes that had not yet dried.

Obviously, he was beaten himself, but the teacher didn't care about this, and only said why those people didn't look for others, but for you? Isn't it your own problem?

Hehe! Yes, it's my own problem, because my biggest dependence, my parents, are no longer there, so I, who is regarded as weak, will be bullied.

Thus, the young and ignorant teenager began to go down the path of self-destruction, disgusted with the whole world and with everything he had suffered. If I am willing to fall and others rob me, then I will rob the weaker ones.

Although I understand that none of this should be, there is no way. If you don't, you'll only be beaten again and again.

Although he felt empathy for those who were robbed and felt a tingling in his heart again and again, he wanted to live...... Live better than anyone else.

Because the elderly grandparents braved the scorching sun and cold wind every day, climbed six flights of stairs with their staggering steps, picked up the rags, and supported his future with their already thin shoulders, providing him with food, clothing, housing, transportation, and school. He had nothing to repay, he could only smile and try to live.

So he feels sorry for every unhappy child who is still smiling.

At that time, he was disgusted with all the sins in the world, disgusted with his own changes, no one could understand him, the world would always only blame and scold him, and even his grandparents shed tears of anger for him countless times.

People in the world often say that he killed his parents, because others will never see him crying silently, only to see him being beaten, and the beating must be because of your own reasons, why do those people only look for you? Because, you are a bad boy, this is the opinion in the eyes of others, and everyone is golden, and what is left for him is always the guidance and discussion behind him. What Qianfu refers to is nothing more than that.

Summer came back to her senses and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Could it be that the child too?" ”

Zhao Lao sighed and said: "Hey, yes, that child is just like you, he is also an orphan, his parents are gone, and he is beautiful." You also know that in today's schools, students compare everywhere, and that child is so beautiful that even if he is not guilty, he will become guilty. Because...... In a world where the jungle is the strongest, weakness is sin. You have also experienced betrayal, obviously someone else robbed the money, but blamed you, because you have no parents, no support, to sympathize with the robbed, in their eyes, it is tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound. So in the mouth of the robbed, it becomes you who rob people for money. There is no power...... Meekness is sin. ”

"That child is as gentle as you are, and a good child. It's a pity that her young heart has been hit repeatedly, causing her to close the door of her heart. Don't look at her being cold all day long, she looks unattainable, but she is actually more fragile than anyone else. ”

Xia listened to the bursts of worry, he really felt the same way, he could fully understand what Su Mo'er had experienced, and then think about the repeated school violence in the news, he really wanted to see Mo'er's girl immediately, hold her in her arms, and take pity on her.

Summer asked urgently: "Old Zhao, you must know how to find Mo'er, tell me, I want to see her soon, and I will protect the child's smile in the future!" ”

Zhao Lao smiled with relief, the white paper man who was obviously cut out of white paper actually shed tears.

"No. 2 Middle School, that child is studying in No. 2 Middle School, she should be making up classes at school recently, you should be able to find her when you go to school."

It's a pity that the night is getting darker, and I think with some regret in the summer: I'm afraid I won't be able to see Su Moer's cute girl today, so I can only go to school tomorrow to have a look.