Disturb the labor, how long will you stay? It is determined that if the family is rich and thrifty, it will be shrinking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is proud of the progress of the time, and it is necessary to prevent the world from turning upside down. In vain, the young man's head is white, and he is empty.

This word is the Song Dynasty poet monk Hui'an made "Manjianghong" before the que, saying that life is rich and glorious, often to prevent overturning, not enough to rely on. Labor and life are disturbed, before and after the calculation, every heart is insufficient, and it is useless to have a blank head, it is better to live with fate. It only seems that during the Jiahu period, there was a Xuanyi Lang Wan Yanzhi, who was a newcomer in Qiantang South and had been a member of the second department. He is upright in nature, has been a local state and county official in two or three places, can't bend, and returns home in middle age. Living in Yuhang, seeing the water town is quite Ze, you can cultivate the fields, because of the low-lying, there is no water, its price is very cheap, Wan's fee is not much capital, buy innumerable. It is also the prosperity of people, drought year after year, it is a low field and a large ripeness, and the annual harvest of coarse rice is more than 10,000 stones. Wan Xuanyi likes it, and every pair of humanitarians: "I take Wan as my surname, and I have received ten thousand stones this year, and I have also hooked me." Since then, he has built his first house, bought a farm, and married him. Someone came to serve as a matchmaker, and the third son said that the granddaughter of Wang Jinqing's family was the room, and it cost about 20,000 yuan to get this family affair. Because the son is the grandson-in-law of the horse, he has to make up for the third shift. For a while, the wealth is smoking, and the people are defrauded.

There was a clay box in his house, which was a treasure of Heshi. But when he was a primary officer, he had a strict ban on copper in the capital, and bought this clay pot for washing in the market for ten coins. At that time, the weather was cold, and the soup was poured over, and the residual soup was poured away, and there were still some that could not be poured, so some were left in the box. After a night, it condensed into ice, and it seemed to be a peach blossom. When people came to see it, they were surprised, and said with Xuanyi, and Xuanyi saw it: "The ice is gathered, and it is a flower." Even like peach blossoms, it's not a miracle. "I don't think so. Tomorrow there will be some residual water in it, and after a while, there will be another peony with the beginning, the flowers are plump, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and it cannot be done manually. Bao Zhi Xuanyi came to see: "Today is the same again." Is it also an accident? Xuanyi Fang was a little surprised and said: "This is also strange, and I will try again." "Wipe the clay box yourself and sprinkle some water on it. Looking at it again the next day, the hair was strangely knotted. It is a cold forest, a bamboo house in a water village, a broken heron, and smoke near and far, just like a picture. Xuanyi was shocked. Knowing a strange treasure, he called the silversmith to come, cast the outer layer of platinum, and made the brocade a burden and treasured it. But on the day of the condensation, make an appointment with the guests in advance, put wine at the feast, and enjoy the scenery in the box. It's the same knot, and it's never the same again. Although he is a famous painter, he is far from ashamed to see it, and there are many color samples before and after. I can't know the rules. Only one of the most bizarre is that the emperor ascended to the pole, and the grace was awarded, and all the officials were transferred to the first level, and Xuanyi Lang was added to Xuande Lang. On the day of the effect, it was his birthday, and relatives and friends came to congratulate him, and they were full of people. The weather was very cold that day, so the box was put down in the banquet and sprinkled with water. It condenses into an image. But there is an old man sitting on a mountain rock, a turtle on the left, and a crane on the right, which is like a "birthday map". Everyone who drank in the house liked to admire. There are scholars who know the present and the ancients and say, "This is a pottery tool." There is no extraordinary fire burning, and it is not the essence of heaven and earth that is formed by the qi between the five elements. There is such an abnormality, it is unknowable, it is indeed a rare thing! There were villains sneering on their shoulders. The buttocks and hazelnut farts praised: "It is clear that there is no sign of longevity, it is not a great blessing in the world, and it cannot be hooked with this strange treasure." "The moment is all over again.

At this time, Wan's was rich and expensive. and married with the royal relatives, extremely luxurious, and very powerful. The end of the road is an inexhaustible supply of gold and silver, and an inexhaustible blessing. Who knows that it is easy to dissipate. After the death of Xuande Lang Wanyan, the third son, who made up the third shift, also died. Seeing that his son-in-law was dead, the horse family came to pick him up and go back, saying that most of the family assets were brought by the governor's mansion, and they were accompanied by twenty or thirty men and women, robbed inside and outside, and swept away. The two eldest sons of the Wan family had no choice but to watch him commit murder, and they did not dare to fight with each other, and their internal wealth was empty. All the low-lying fields are thousands of hectares, and every time they are flooded, they will have to pay for the grain, and they will be pushed clean and taken by others. The family affairs were wiped out, and the two sons sent food to relatives and friends, and ended up in exile. This treasure box was taken by the Horse Family, and later returned to the Chajing Taishi.

The acquaintance said: "This box freezes into flowers, corresponding to the wealth of the Wan family, like ice flowers, which is not a long-lasting image, but a bad omen." "However, it was also a matter of hindsight. When he was in his prime, that Ken thought like this, dared to say this? Looking at it later, it's really like a spring dream. Therefore, the fables of the ancients made "The Dream of Handan" and "The Dream of the Cherry", all of which said that the wealth and prosperity were the same as the dream. But it is a person who has a dream but a lifetime, not as good as the shepherd boy who Zhuangzi said, who is his true appearance during the day and a prince at night, so that he is more peculiar. Listen to the kid's perfunctory look:

The world is the same dream, how can you wake up in the dream?

If you are rich at night, you will only be poor for half a lifetime.

It is said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a Nanhua Mountain in Caozhou, Lu State, which was the place where Zhuangzi Xiuliu of Xiaomengcheng of Shangqiu of the Song Kingdom came here and lived in seclusion to become an immortal. Later generations called Zhuangzi the old immortal of Nanhua, and the book he wrote was called "Nanhua Sutra", all because of the vomiting. At that time, there was a field on the side of the mountain, whose surname was inexplicable, and he specialized in farming. The family has dozens of acres of fertile land, several cattle, and several working farmers. The eaves and thatched houses, with abundant food and clothing, are regarded as a rich man on the side of the mountain. He has no heirs, and he and the old grandmother of the Zhuang family calculate and think about it morning and night, which is nothing more than plowing the fields and hoeing the land, raising cattle and pigs. There are a few lines of poetry about the deeds of the Shan Dao Tian Sheong:

The old birds in the field house are elegant, and they are secluded to the hills.

The business is less than 100 acres of land, and it is difficult to cultivate water and make food for food.

The Spring Festival Gala is noisy and cuckoo, and the spring clouds are dripping.

Hu Tong carried the plow and the hoe, and held the yellow calf and wore a hat.

If you can't plow yourself, you will be self-reliant if you plough again.

Three ploughing and seedling planting, look at the show and fruit.

Xia Yun is diligent and diligent in autumn, and He Huang is like a cloud and a nephew.

The burden of the basket is full of pockets, and there is no gap in the surplus and hoarding.

Teach his wife to drink wine and race the god of the field, cook sheep and slaughter dolphins to enjoy relatives.

Drumming dong dong music is not young, and I suddenly see the jade rabbit Dongfang Bai.

That Mo Weng was diligent and hardworking, and the cattle and livestock gradually increased. There is a shortage of farmers, so they need to find a child to take care of the shepherding. At that time, there was a small boy in the village, and the ancestral family name was Yan. Because both parents died, they were fostered in other people's homes, so they were called Ji'er. Born stupid, I can't read a word, and I don't have the ability to do other physiology, so I have to work hard to survive. One day, when I was pulling weeds on the side of the mountain, I suddenly saw a Taoist with a double bun walking by, and he came to look at him, saying, "What a boy!" There are all the bones, but unfortunately the obsession is quite heavy, and the suffering has not been removed. Will you become a monk with me? Ji'er said: "With you, how can you stand it lightly?" The Taoist said: "If you don't follow me, how can you stand the troubles"? Anyway, I have a way to teach you to be happy at night. Do you want to learn? Ji'er said: "It's good to be happy at night, why don't you learn?" The master can teach me. The Taoist said, "Are you literate?" Ji'er said: "I don't know a word." The Taoist said: "I don't know." I have a mantra that is only five words. Neither can it be literate, it is passed down orally, and it is easy to remember. Then he told him to bring his ear: "Speak to you, and remember it!" "Those five words? It is "Po Shan Po acting at the bottom". Tao said: "When you go to sleep, recite this sentence a hundred times." Whatever you do, it's good. "Keep it in mind. Daodao: "You only rely on me, and there will be a period later." "Grabbing the fishing drum and the board, singing a love message, and drifting away. It was the night that Erguo recited it a hundred times, and then fell asleep. Before I could sleep, I fell asleep. Precisely:

Life is so hard that it is no longer as good as sleeping on the pillow in the mountains.

It's a dream playground, why not sleep for a thousand years!

The watchman kept in mind the words, this book. One is a dream, one is true, don't admit your mistake. But he said that Ji'er fell asleep, and he dreamed that he was a Confucian student, who knew the meaning of the text, and was swaying around on the street. Suddenly, a man said:

"King Huaxu is recruiting talents on the Yellow List, why don't you go and seek fame and get a background?" When Ji'er heard it, he hurriedly took the official name and sent it to China. In a trance, I don't know what I have wiped on something, called Ten Thousand Words Long Strategy, and I will go to the king. The king sent it to Nana Wenheng to read. Jihua used some horseshoe gold as a gift. Take Wen Heng's great joy and say that this text is an earth-shattering talent, rare in ancient and modern times. Add the batch and present it to the king. The king conferred the title of writer, the lord of the world's articles. Flags and drums, tall horses. Send someone to the yamen to take office. Jihua's body is like being in the clouds and fog at this time, so coquettish! Precisely:

The electric light and stone fire are in the dream, and the white horse and red tasseled shirt are new.

I am noble, I am honored, I am not envious, why should I be an official and a scholar?

Jihua jumped off the horse, a false fall, and woke up in shock. Wipe your eyes, look, still sleeping in the straw bunk, and shout: "Frightened, frightened! What the fuck weird! I don't know a word, but I dreamed that I would be an official, and I would be in charge of all the world's articles. Is your word a true dream? And how will it be fulfilled? "I sneered at the sexuality and thought about the situation. I saw Sha San, a neighbor who came and went on weekdays, called Ji'er and said: "Brother Ji, the old official of the former village Mo is looking for people and cattle herding, why don't you join his family?" Save a short time, and wait for a day to chew. Ji'er said: "If you invest in his house, you can know that it is good, but no one leads me there." Sha San said: "I have already told his family about you yesterday, and today I will go with you, just write down the voucher." Ji'er said: "Thank you for your advice." ”

The two of them spoke and threw themselves into the Mo family together. Mo Weng asked him about his intentions, and Sha San said that he was diligent and cautious, and he was willing to go to the door to shepherd. Mo Weng saw that Ji'er was honest and hardworking, and he was also happy, and he was willing to hire him to write down the papers. Ji'er said: "I must be illiterate and unable to write." Sha San said: "I wrote it, you draw a charge." Sha San had studied in the village school for two years, and after writing a few words, he wrote a document that he was "willing to be hired and take care of livestock". Although there are a few words that can't be done, the meaning will be gone. Later, I wanted to draw a rhyme under the years, Sha San painted, Ji'er took a tube of pens, I don't know if the left painting is the right painting, I thought to myself and smiled secretly: "I don't know how I gave a thousand words last night!" Grabbing the pen to weigh a thousand pounds, Sha San fixed his hand, and only then did he draw a cross. Mo Weng was given a season's work food, and he stayed in a grass hut on the side of the mountain to take care of the shepherding.

Ji'er received the key and went to the grass house with Shasan. Ji'er thanked Sha San for some of the usual matchmaking money. I rested in the grass hut at night, and recited the five-character mantra a hundred times according to the Taoist, and then turned over and fell asleep. Judge, your Tao has always been just the continuation of the antecedents of the story, so there is a dream and the previous matter? Now it is weird, Ji'er fell asleep, and it was still the identity of Yan Jihua last night, with a crown and belt, and a new director of the Lang Yamen Ascending Hall. I saw that a group of Confucian scholars would write the scrolls and come to ask for advice. Send a batch of answers, the good ones, the circle ones, the ones that will go down, and they all compete to see it. Some of the people were satisfied, and some were not convinced, and they made a lot of noise. Jihua issued a rule, instructing that more people should obey the rope binding, and if they did not subdue, they would be whipped. All the Confucians listened to their ears and did not dare to be presumptuous, and they all walked calmly and elegantly, and retreated. On that day, the same yamen official held a guild banquet and congratulated him on his arrival. Wine and food, cherishing and shameful, singing songs, dancing and dancing, everyone enjoys. Eat until the bucket turns to the horizontal, then you have to disperse and turn back to the yamen.

I went to bed over there, woke up here, thinking about what I remembered clearly, and smiled unconsciously and said, "Isn't it weird!" Where to speak? And then yesterday's dream, as a high-ranking official, in charge of a group of scholars, what kind of writing do I read, do I know what is eaten in the text? I had to eat some banquets. It's fun. And he got up and shook his clothes, and when he saw the raggedness, he sighed:

"I don't know where last night's robe belt was?" Wear the rag jacket properly. Get out of bed. I saw an old man who was a dealer, on the order of the master Mo Weng, who came to hand over the cattle and livestock to him. There were seven or eight cows in the herd, and they looked at them one by one and took him by the nose with their hands. The cows didn't know the sons. It's a face-to-face one, a few of them are tamed and immovable, and a few of them are rushing up. The old man handed over a leather whip to Ji'er. Ji'er hurried and whipped the rushing ox two or three times. Those cows didn't dare to disobey, and Shunshun was led to a place by Ji'er and tethered, and Ji'er was slowly fed. The old man said, "You are new to my lord's house, we should treat you to three cups." Yesterday, he had made an appointment with the third brother of Xiasha, and he dared to come sooner or later. Before he finished speaking, Sha San carried a pot of wine and a basket, and a bowl of meat, a bowl of taro, and a plate of beans in the basket walked into the future. The old man said: "I'm waiting for Third Brother Sha to discuss eating three cups." You've already done it, I'll make up for you. Ji'er said, "What reason do you want to break the money?" I don't have an answer, so I'm just out of the picture. The old man said, "What is worth discussing?" Let's do our best. The three of them sat on the ground and got up to eat. Ji'er thought, "The feast in my dream last night was not so neat. But now they are used for these things, and the heavens and the earth are not suspended! But he was afraid that people would laugh at him, and he didn't dare to tell anyone what was in his dream. Precisely:

Tell people dreams, talk and listen to idiots.

Like a fish drinking water, it is free to be cold and warm.

The amount of alcohol is shallow, and he is not very good. After drinking an extra drink, a little drunk, the two of them don't go. Ji'er slept on the grass, and his body went to Huagu Country again. The king passed the decree. Interviewed the author Lang can lead the toast, the rope is tightly tied, and the brocade crown is given a fur, a yellow cover, and a guide is advocated. In and out of the song, the front and back hug. It's not exciting. Suddenly, I saw a fire all around, and suddenly realized that my body was sleeping on the ground, Dongfang Daming, and the Sun Wheel Red Flame Drill was about to come out. When he got up and ate some refreshments, he rode his oxen and laid grass in all directions. The sun was too hot on his body, and he walked up to Mo Weng and said. Mo Weng said: "I have a pair of lily hats here, which are always worn by shepherds; There is also a piccolo pipe, which is also the shepherd boy's own rank. I will take it out and give it to you, and you will take care of it, and if you lose weight of the cattle and animals, you will talk to them. The shepherd boy said, "Just cover yourself with me with an umbrella." If it's just a hat, it only covers the head, and the body can't be sunburned. Mo Weng said: "Where is the umbrella?" There are big lotus leaves in the pool, and you can't cover yourself in the future when you pick them every day? "Ji'er Weiwei, after receiving the lily hat and piccolo, the fruit picked a big leaf in the pool, and rode the bull. Niu thought to himself: "I am a noble man in Huaxu Kingdom, and I can't hook it if I want a handful of sunshine today, but I am asked to cover myself with lotus leaves." Suddenly thought: "This is the yellow cover in the dream, and the lily and hat are the brocade robe official hats." He played the flute twice, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a propaganda?" I think about it now, and I just sleep happily. "There is a poem as proof:

The grass is spread across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes three or four sounds of the evening breeze.

After returning to eat at dusk, do not take off the hat and lie on the moon.

Since then, but when he went to sleep, he went to Huaxu to receive wealth and wealth, and woke up only to be a shepherd boy on the hillside. No day is like this, no dream is not like this. You don't have to go day by day, night by night, and go through each item in detail, but only pick out some of the situations before you start talking.

One day, in a dream, the king had a prince who wanted to recruit a horse, and someone played: "The author Lang Yan is outstanding in talent and appearance, and the literature is outstanding, so he is allowed to call this choice." The king played on the line, and then sent a decree: "Qin takes Shulang as the captain of the horse, and the princess Shang Fanyang." "Welcome into the horse mansion to get married, the lights and candles are brilliant, the etiquette is bright, so rich! There are words from "He Bridegroom" as evidence:

Rui Qi cage is clear. Rolling bead curtains, the second sheng song, played in unison for a while. The infinite immortals left Peng Island, and the phoenix drove the car for the first time. See hugging one, fairy e's slender. The jade pendant is ethereal, and the delicate posture is like a weeping poplar. There are in the heavens, but there are few in the world. That Princess Fan Yang was born with a long face and big ears, a good voice, a good manner, and quite good at maneuvering. As the son-in-law of Jihua, the princess of Rixi ate the case before, and she was more expensive than before.

When he woke up tomorrow, the master Mo Weng came to call, because there was a donkey at home, and he was handed over to him to feed. Ji'er smiled and said, "I married a princess at night, how can I be prominent!" But today I came to get this deal and accompany this life. Straddle on the back, dotted like a bull riding to the side of the mountain, who knew that on the back, the donkey just walked in a group, not forward, Guy is used to the grinding disc that he pulls on weekdays. Ji'er had no choice but to jump down, whip him twice, and lead him forward. Since then, there have been more livestock, and I am afraid that I will be lost, and I will have no time to eat. I had to prepare dry food. With grazing around. Mo Weng came to inspect from time to time, and he didn't dare to slack off. After a hard day, I just want to sleep well at night.

At night, I dreamed that I was in the palace of the concubine, and I was rejoicing with the princess. There are neighboring countries Xuansu and Lelang who come to attack each other. King Huaxu sent an edict: ordered the horse to be sent to China to discuss the strategy of retreating. Yan Jihua gathered the old writers of the Yamen and a cadre of scribes, and did not pay attention to how to prepare for the palace, nor did they discuss how to fight, but only talked about "righteousness and sincerity, strong neighbors will inevitably obey themselves". There are also those who are willing to fight against the enemy. Don't use it for more retreats. There are only two lives to offer advice, one to Xuansu, the other to Lelang, sacrificing himself to the quality, in order to talk about peace. The words were sent to Hua Daxi, the gold silk was reissued, and the two lives were sent there. The two lives bend to obey orders and fill their desires, but the two countries do not come. Yan Jihua exaggerated his exploits and played the king. The king's great joy recounts his military exploits. The seal was sent to the black sweet townsman, and nine tins were added. is above the hundreds of bureaucrats, and the wealth is extreme. There is a poem as proof:

At that time, Wei Jiang's lord and Rong, how could they all offer gold to the market?

After the Song Dynasty, the people were proud, and a group of Taoists learned from Yongke.

Yan Jihua received the order of the marquis, the green crown, the Luan road horse, the bow Lu Ya, the left built Zhu Yue, and the right built Jin Qi. Holding the Guizan in hand, the road is brilliant. Since returning to the first place, a scholar knocked on the horse and said, "The sun will be in the middle of the day." When the moon is full, it will be lost. Ming Gong's fame is here, and there is nothing to add. It's time for the rapids to retreat. Wait for the blessing to pass the disaster, but I am afraid that there is no regret! "Yan Jihua is full of ambition at this time, where to listen to him? smiled: "I was born well, and I am naturally rich and powerful." There are blessings to consume, why not worry about it, just enjoy it for now. What do you know? ”

Laughing and crashing, I was taken aback, woke up, counted a little cow, only screamed bitterly, and two were missing. In front of the mountain and behind the mountain, look for traces everywhere. One of Yuanlai was bitten by a tiger and died in front of the slope: one was draught in the river, and the waves were coming, but not in the river. When Ji'er saw it, she was so anxious that she jumped and said: "What two countries came to invade in my dream, who knew that I had two cattle!" Hurriedly went to report to Mo Weng, Mo Weng heard it and said angrily: "This is your guard, many people say that you are just sleeping, and you can see that you have pit my head!" After taking the plaque to fight, he sent the child to the negative pole, and said: "When the tiger came, the cow did not dare to fight, but I dared to compete with him to save the enemy?" In the water is the place where the oxen live, and the waves come and go, and they are not something I can stop. "Although Mo Weng saw that he was reasonable, he was a family heart, where he was willing to die with two cows? Mooing angrily, he will definitely hit the plaque ten times. Ji'er begged for mercy, but he was spared, and he stopped nine times. Ji'er walked to the grass house with tears in his eyes, and said with a sore spot on his arm, "What nine tin and nine tin, to nine buttocks!" He thought: "The scholar in my dream persuaded me to stop, did you teach me not to look at the cow?" From the beginning, dreams are reversed, dreams are good and bad, and dreams laugh and cry. I recited this mantra to myself, and I dreamed of wealth and wealth every night, so I suffered a loss every day. I don't miss him anymore, what do I think! ”

Who knew that if you don't recite this spell, terror will come. It was a night dream, Princess Fan Yang had gangrene on her back, and she couldn't afford it, and Jihua did her best to treat it. The second or third new minister in the country, the princess will be in danger, and the flame of Jihua will be defeated. The king was furious, cut Yan Jihua off the knighthood, did not allow him to re-enter the book hall, locked him to the cellar to listen to the crime, and the princess chose another good person not to surrender. The order has been given, and there are two wrestlers who lock the silver bell and send it to the edge of the big dung cellar. Jihua saw that the dung was filthy and smelly, and sighed: "I only say that I am rich and noble, how do I know that there is such a bad situation?" The words of the scholar are verified today! Unconsciously, he began to weep.

I woke up in tears here, and said twice: "Be your mother's fault, this nightmare like this!" "Look at the cattle, the donkey is lying on the ground, and he can't fight. Look between his backs, but the rope is rotten, and the boss has a pimple. Ji'er panicked: "I lost two cows last time, and I was distressed. Now this sentient being is sick again, and if he dies, it will be my sin again. "Go and fetch some water, wash the carrion for him, and pluck some fresh and good grass to feed him. Holding a wedge, when looking at the ground in front of the mountain, there is a branch of grass that is very tough, and the knife is constantly chopping. The parasitic child is uprooted, and the mud is pulled out. Where the mud is loose, the stone slab is exposed, and the grass roots are still entwined and stumbling in the cracks of the stone slab.

Ji'er pried the wedge open, and under the slab was a large cellar made of stone around it, which was mostly gold and silver. When Ji'er saw it, she panicked, wiped her eyes and said, "Are you dreaming again in the daytime?" "Look closely, the grass, trees, trees and stones, the sky and jade shadows, the eyes can be counted. It was not a dream, so he pulled the wedge knife and said, "Do you still do that for a living?" "He took more than fifty taels of ingots in his hand, and covered the stone slabs with the right to cover them with mud and grass, and hoped that Mo Weng's house would come to see Mo Weng. didn't dare to say it, so he first said to Mo Weng: "Ji'er is entrusted by his father-in-law, and he has always looked at the cow well." Bad luck lately. I lost two cattle the day before yesterday, and now the donkey is sick again, and I can't take care of it. Today, there is a big silver ingot, which is accepted by the father-in-law. In addition to the original ICBC, the father-in-law also sent the children for the purpose of living, and released the children, and the other people pastored them. Mo Weng saw that it was a big silver ingot, and said in surprise: "My Tian family has worked hard for a lifetime. There are only bits and pieces of silver, and you have not seen such large ingots, but where did you get them? Could it be that you collaborated with outsiders to do that unfair and illegal thing? Tell me quickly, if you don't know what you are talking about, I will send you out of the government and ask about your whereabouts. Ji'er said: "The good god-in-law learned that this thing is many miles." I've got only one copy of him. Mo Weng was shocked: "Where is it?" Ji'er said, "In a place on the side of the mountain, I have dug up because of the grass, and now the stone slab covers miles. ”

Mo Weng knew that it was a hidden thing, and urgently told him not to make a noise. Quietly send it with you, and come to that place. Ji'er pointed to Mo Weng, and when he opened the slate, he saw that it was a cellar of gold and silver, countless. Mo Weng was so overjoyed that he shook his back, and said, "My son, there are so many gold and silver things, and you and I will be inexhaustible in our lives!" Don't look at the cow this time, just eat some peace tea and rice on my village, and take care of the accounts. These cows. Another self-employed person should take care of it. The two discussed, brought a straw to the inside and outside, and used the messy grass to fill it, and there were things in the cellar hidden in the middle. Mo Weng walked forward, and Ji'er followed behind. Transported to the home and put it away, it was still picked up by the previous method. Otherwise, the stone cellar was emptied. When Mo Weng arrived home, he was overjoyed, and he called another cangtou to collect the cattle, and left the child to rest at home at night. Bed support for the child. It's more neat. Ji'er thought: "I suffered in my dream last night, who thought that the dung cellar should be rich, and today it will be good." Sure enough, the dream is the opposite, what do I want to be rich in the dream? Don't read the five-word mantra. ”

When he slept that night, he dreamed that the king confiscated the property of the Chinese family and sent it to a solitary to spend his days. I saw that the scholar of the horse before yesterday sang and said:

Falling leaves, the geometry of life! The Six Warring States and the blood of the people, the Three Divine Mountains and the whale waves. Live in the pearl of Baihu, and postpone the calculation; If there is a later aromatic wine, and sing together.

Jihua heard the song, recognized this person, and invited him to say: "The day before yesterday, I inherited Mr. Cheng's teaching, and I can't follow it." As for this place today, what opinion can you sir't give me? The scholar was not in a hurry, and said four sentences:

Upside down, when is the game? When you meet the lacquer garden, you will also know.

With that, the scholar drifted away. After sending it, he grabbed it, and when he fell on the sleeves of his robe, he flashed and fell, and he woke up immediately. Zhang Mu said: "It's okay, it's okay." It didn't make a profit, and it went to the almshouse. ”

Suddenly, Mo Weng walked out of the hall. Yuan Lai Mo Weng got gold and silver, and said to his grandmother at night: "This is all excavated by the creation of Ji'er, and the contribution is unforgettable." I have no children with you, and I have no family affairs. And now he has received much gold and silver in the open space, though he has not received him in good ways. It's better to recognize him as a son, pay him for the family affairs, make a plan for the family, and wait for him to support us, which is also our place to repay our kindness. The old lady said: "It makes sense." We don't have a family heirloom in front of us, and we are looking for the future elsewhere plainly, and we have to take on the family affairs, and we are not angry. Now this son, when he saw that there was a lot of gold and silver paid in my house, he recognized him as a son, and passed on my family affairs, and he was still more like us, and he was not called excessive. After the discussion was decided, Mo Weng came out and told Ji'er what he meant. Ji'er said: "How dare you kill this villain!" Mo Weng said: "If not, how can I enjoy these things?" The two of us discussed all night, and our minds were already made up, and we couldn't shirk it. Ji'er didn't have to say, he bowed four times at the moment, and then went in to worship his grandmother. Since then, he has changed his name to Mo Ji and has become a godson in Mojiazhuang.

It was originally raised in front of the donkey, but now it is a moth in the house.

What is the fate of the extraordinarily affectionate? Just look at the gold full of wins.

But after this time, I went to sleep at night and had that sinister dream. Either it was burned by fire and water, or it was robbed and punished. At the beginning, I said in my heart: "Although the dream is not good, the sun is good, not like the previous happy dream when the day was hard." "I thought I was proud. Later, I was like this every night, and I was a little panicked every time I didn't wake up. Recognize the old and recite the five-character mantra, but it is not very spiritual. Why do you say? Just because of the fascination of wealth and wealth, the net worth is heavy, and the thieves are always angry, and the dream is naturally upside down. How can you be a shepherd boy carefree, well-fed and sleepy, and enjoy the pleasures of the lord in your dreams every night? Mo Ji wanted to find the previous dream, and he couldn't hook it anymore, his heart was sudden, he was drunk and obsessed, and he was sick.

When Mo Weng saw him like this, he wanted to find a doctor to heal him, but he saw a Taoist with a double bun walking in front of the door, and he was called a good cure for the trance disease in the world. Mo Weng received it in the hall and taught Mo Ji to come out to meet him. Yuan Lai was the Taoist who passed on the mantra in the past, and when he saw Mo Jidao, he said: "Haven't you woken up from your dream?" Mo Ji said: "Master, I have never forgotten that you taught me the mantra in the former. It's just that I read it the day before yesterday, and I use it every night. Later, because of the benefits of the night, I didn't dare to read it for a while, and I didn't have a happy dream. It's useless to think about it now, somehow. The Taoist said, "My five-character mantra is the mantra of the Lord Night." The Huayan Sutra says: 'The boy of good wealth and knowledge went to the city of Kapila in the country of Yamafu Timo, and saw the name of the god of the Lord Night, called Bhashanpo. Prophecy: I have to be a bodhisattva to break all the dark methods of ignorance and light. Therefore, if you recite it a hundred times, you will have dreams of joy. I saw that you were distressed, so you were happy in your dreams. Thou shalt be rich in the day, and thou shalt be thou shalt be t If there is good in the world, there will be apologies, and if there is glory, there will be rest, haven't you seen it in your dream the day before yesterday? Dian Jiyan came to his senses, and bowed down and said: "Master, the disciple now knows that there is no perfect thing in the world, and if you want to be rich and noble, you will always come to worship the same as my marquis the day before yesterday, so it is better to go to the master with him!" Daodao: "I am a high-level disciple in the Nanhua Old Immortal Lacquer Garden. The old immortal Dao you have Dao bones, and you sent me to spend your time. Now that you have seen the end of the situation, it is better to look back as soon as possible. "Mo Jisui is long or short, and Mo Weng and Mo Mada. The two saw that it was a true immortal who came to save him, and it was not good to stay with each other. Besides, his body is gone, and he has left behind countless gold and silver, and the two of them can use it well, why not? I had to leave it to him. Mo Jisui also put on his hair, tied up two buns, and followed the Taoist to wander. Later, I didn't know what to do, and I must have become an immortal. The official didn't believe it, and only watched the "Nanhua True Scripture" vomit a period of hoarding fruit. The words are thorough, and the right is over.

Always because of a mother-in-law's heart, Hinata said a dream.

At this juncture, why bother with it? (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )