Chapter 20 Sitting and Talking about the Tao The Tao is impermanent
Chapter 20 Sits and talks about the impermanence of Taoism and Taoism
The reason why I can't hear the movement outside the house is very simple, because the main owner has not yet appeared, Hua Chenyi, who entered the door, doesn't seem to have the intention to stay here, he doesn't sit, Shuai Lang is not humble, he goes straight to the second floor and looks like he is inviting someone, now Zihua is really a little displeased, to say that he didn't mind that it was the surname of the person in love, then he didn't see the main owner when he entered the door, he didn't treat the guest as a person, Rao is Hua Chenyi was humble and thoughtful, and his face changed slightly by the other party's big spectrum, and he didn't even go to the city government to get the approval in the impression and was not treated so slowly.
But it's already here, I have to see the main one, Hua Chenyi suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and casually put his hands behind his back. The waiting time swept through the room, and the completely different environment made him a little more curious. More than ten square meters of the hall is sprinkled with sunlight everywhere, the ground of the old-fashioned square bricks looks like the age is not short, the color of the old chair and the old table in the center is bright, and the mounted tiger is hung on the middle wall to go down the mountain. On the right wall is a hanging banner of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Fish; On the left wall is a diagram of the innate gossip derivation, Qiankun Zhenxun is away from the Kangen to the congenital gossip with different lengths of markings, and also forms a text map similar to a yin and yang fish, pacing two steps at will, looking at the gossip map, Hua Chenyi smiled disdainfully and shook his head, this thing is already broad and profound to the level of unbelievable.
"Mr. Hua is also interested in Zhou Yi?"
The sound came, Hua Chenyi, who was standing in front of the picture, looked back, on the wooden ladder in the back corner of the house, the main owner finally appeared, as Secretary Liu described, the hair was slightly long, even the eyebrows were white, the face was ruddy, dressed in white silk, the thin and tall man looked at the fairy wind bones, and was smiling and watching himself go downstairs, Hua Chenyi was stunned, and reluctantly smiled and said hello.
The appearance is very punctual, but in the eyes of the well-informed Mr. Hua, it is no different from other charlatans, no matter how immortal and pretentious.
"A little interested, but not too big, I've read the Bible, the West is God created man, our part is two or three lifetimes of all things, Islam says Allah, the origin of species and says that people and animals and plants are evolutionary, which is correct Mr. Gu?"
Hua Chenyi smiled and said, maintaining his demeanor, today's leisure is not small, especially when he is stimulated by this person's spectrum, it is even more of that mood, with his current identity, it is difficult to find someone who dares to argue and can argue, and sometimes it is a pleasure to find an excuse to argue with others. And just this sentence just now, I brought down a lot of charlatans, and most of the people I saw before didn't know the origin and evolution of species, and they talked to him about Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun, the whole is illiterate and illiterate, and every time he is angry, Hua Chenyi's teeth itch.
After saying this, Hua Chenyi observed the change in the old man's expression with a little pride, a few pits in one sentence, supporting one side means opposing the other, and he puts Zhou Yi and religion a pile of mud and a piece is a pit, under normal circumstances, he is the old king selling melons and boasting about himself, but no matter how much he praises it, it is feudal superstition, and it can't be more practical and convincing than natural science, right?
is still the same sentence, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it, and Hua Chenyi doesn't believe it at all, maybe because of the slow treatment just now, this will directly provoke the thorn.
"Huh...... I'm still inclined to believe in the natural sciences. The old man smiled and gave Hua Chenyi an unexpected answer. Saying that, he walked downstairs, followed by the little follower Shuai Lang also came down, and followed behind the old man with a smile, Hua Chenyi was slightly stunned, and then pointed to the innate gossip map and blurted out: "You want to believe in natural science, then using this thing to tell hexagrams, find dragons, and point points are all feudal superstitions?" β
"Think so." The old man said again, went downstairs, smiled and faced Hua Chenyi, Hua Chenyi didn't expect such a result, and suddenly he stammered, pointed to the gossip map, didn't say the following words, the muscles on his face trembled, and he smiled.
The following, do you still need to say? It's all feudal and superstitious, who still believes it?
"However, if I say that Zhou Yi is a doctrine, Mr. Hua, you have no opinion, right?"
Gu Qingzhi took a few steps forward and asked a little question, Hua Chenyi nodded and smiled, at this time he felt that this old man was quite interesting, unlike other charlatans who opened their mouths and said that Gu Qingzhi raised his hand and pointed to the innate gossip map on the wall and continued: "And I prefer to see it as a primitive performance art...... The vague and uncertain surnames it expresses just show that under the original ecological living conditions, people have no complete and clear definition of the concept to be expressed by the main body, so it is vaguely expressed through a certain symbolic behavior of the surname, so there is 'King Wen detains and plays Zhou Yi', and then Zhou Yi deduces Heluo books, funeral scriptures, feng shui and all kinds of things, from the perspective of appreciation, at least its imagination is vast...... Like, the symbolic art described by philosophy is like the soul wandering in the night, which is an imaginary world dominated by arbitrary surnames...... Natural science and rational thinking are often powerless in the face of this unbridled imagination of human beings. β
Gu Qingzhi said these words from standing a few meters away from Mr. Hua, his voice was very easy-going, his tone was very steady, his hands were making elegant gestures, like a well-educated man standing on the podium, the avenue of all laws came eloquently, although Shuai Lang didn't understand much, but it seemed that Hua Chenyi was quite touched by this sentence, nodded slightly, the sneer on his face was gone, and softly echoed the sentence: "Hmm...... It's kind of interesting, but it's a new idea. β
The first time I heard someone hold such a view on Zhou Yihui, if you really appreciate gossip as a symbolic art, this is understandable, after all, modern science can not be deeply and thoroughly interpreted, if these are things that originate in the imagination of human beings, are artistic things, then it is understandable, just like seeing the Great Wall, seeing the pyramids, seeing the terracotta warriors, the wisdom and imagination of the predecessors will only make the latecomers stand at an upward perspective.
Smacked the old man's words, felt that the meaning of this was not shallow, straightened up and asked: "Then it is contrary to natural science." β
"As long as it is an artistic act, it is contrary to natural science and rational thinking...... Art itself is an act that breaks through the rules of reality, a kind of liberation of the soul and freedom, art in the imaginary world has no rules and laws, the industrial age is only a hundred years, the computer age is only a few decades, do you think they are enough to accommodate the imagination of human beings for thousands of years? For example, with today's computer graphics, can you draw a landscape with splashed ink on rice paper? Or use modern tools to chisel out the Longmen Grottoes? Even if it can be chiseled, will it still have that kind of charm? Gu Qingzhi asked with a slight raised eyebrow.
Oh...... Hua Chenyi listened, seemed to have something in his heart, seemed to have touched a kind of conceptual thing with a real surname, and his eyes were a little solemn.
Oh...... Shuai Lang, who was standing at the top of the stairs, bit his lip and said secretly in his heart: This old guy is going to start fooling again.
Isn't that right? It's only been a few days, and this old guy has improved more than a notch from what he saw in the park, and even I can't understand it? Shuai Lang was stunned after hearing a few words, especially when he saw that Hua Chenyi seemed to understand, but he didn't understand the deep meaning of these words, he was really a little embarrassed and puzzled.........
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One sentence looks at the level, and the third sentence knows the depth.
Hua Chenyi really understood, and immediately put away his contempt for this person, it seems that this person is not all the way to meet the people in the rivers and lakes before, and politely invited Gu Qingzhi to sit down, hugged his hand and thanked: "Disrespectful, Mr. Gu, please ......"
"Hehe, please...... Disrespectful is the old decay of me, originally I deliberately slack, I didn't expect Mr. Hua to really deign to come to the cold room in person, and I didn't expect Mr. Hua to be so open-minded at a young age, but it seems that I am a little bit angry...... "Gu Qingzhi smiled and stretched out to please.
Silently patted a sycophant, but after waiting for a few minutes, he was flattered and broad-minded, Hua Chenyi's previous slight displeasure disappeared, and at this time, he was touched by Gu Qingzhi's words, his face was solemn, and he just sat down and asked for advice: "Mr. Gu, I won't tell you, I have always regarded this thing as a feudal superstition, and if you want to say so, it really has his merits...... I think you already know the intention of my visit, so I will ask for advice again, about this Yin Mansion Dragon Points, is there really something? β
"Well, let me answer you like this, for example, if you want to buy a house, you must first consider its transportation, water and electricity, greenery, price, sun or shade, high-rise or low-rise, right?"
Gu Qingzhi started with a residence, and when he heard Hua Chenyi's head slightly, he saw Gu Qingzhi gesturing with both hands, and said from the residence to the Yin house: "...... You can also think of a yin house in this way, the yin house feng shui that originated from ancient times has been perfected by several dynasties and generations, and has formed a reading system, which involves the dragon, sand, hole, water, Ming Hall, near case, and far dynasty have a certain pattern arrangement and exquisiteness, including the geology, hydrology, orientation, and soil requirements of the base site, especially with the natural mountain landscape and the surrounding environment, the scenery is integrated, and the mountain is the hole, the magnificent and perfect, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man. In terms of architectural aesthetics alone, it is remarkable, which is why Feng Shui has become a special theoretical system........."
"Oh...... Yes, insightful...... Insightful ......" Mr. Hua gave a thumbs up and recognized this sentence.
"Huh...... In fact, Mr. Hua, you can take it as superstition and it is not wrong, materialist point of view, people die like a lamp goes out, ossified and deformed, naturally there is no such thing as a soul...... "Gu Qingzhi sat on the chair of the hall and said a few words, still a materialist point of view, speaking of this, the words turned sharply, and there seemed to be a light in the eyes of the two eyes, but he said to Hua Chenyi very kindly:
"I've heard what the one who came before said about you, you don't believe in Feng Shui, but since you deigned to come to me, a bad old man, it means that you still faintly feel that you should choose a blessed place for Lingtang, so as to do a little filial piety for the living...... Superstition and superstition are because of the heart, although you don't believe it, but because of the heart and feel that there are some things between the underworld, for example, even if the yin and yang are separated, they also cut off the mother-son affection, the so-called nine springs, the so-called spirit in the sky, are all imaginary, but because of the feelings of the living, thoughts, attachments, so there is this superstition, even if the deceased is gone, we still believe that she is still by our side...... It's not so much superstition as the living seeking peace of mind and psychological comfort......"
The twist of a few sentences is not far-fetched at all, and even from materialism to idealism is logical, even Shuai Lang can't help but agree with this person's normal feelings, and secretly says that he is a little blind, this old guy is not just a bad trick of "father dies before mother", if you want to explain superstition like this, even Shuai Lang, an atheist, has no opinion.
Shuai Lang believed that Mr. Hua was convinced, and seemed to be poked in the heart by the old man, and suddenly there was a little helplessness and embarrassment, a long sigh, and a cigarette was sprinkled on the old man, the old man did not smoke, but this one was taking care of himself, smoking while talking about how the mother worked hard to support her to go to college when her family was not good, and the son was better than the old lady but did not enjoy a few days of happiness, and she did not see her foreign son when she was dying...... Even if the deceased don't know, how can the living be embarrassed......... said that he sighed, I don't know if it was emotional or smoked, his eyes were red, Gu Qingzhi listened quietly, and occasionally comforted the words of the sentence of mourning, until Hua Chenyi was teased even more emotionally, smoking and accidentally sobbing through his nose, Shuai Lang who was standing on the side couldn't help it, he almost laughed, quickly bit his lip, looked up, it was bad, Hua Chenyi and Gu Qingzhi stared at themselves with bad eyes, so that Shuai Lang stood at the mouth of the stairs and was at a loss. The old man seemed to be very angry at Shuai Lang's performance that was so substandard, and raised his hand to chase the chickens and wild dogs: "Go, go...... When the guests came, they didn't know how to boil water tea...... I don't understand any etiquette. β
Oh, I'm sorry...... As soon as Shuai Lang heard this, he turned around and slipped into the cubicle, entered the small kitchen of the cubicle, sat on the pot and waited for the water to boil, tiptoe to the door to listen to the old man's flickering, with even more banter on his face, daring to love the old man because he was afraid that his halfway assistant would show his stuffing.
Listening to the kung fu, the tone of the ancient head changed again, and the green dragon and white tiger, and the vermilion bird Xuanwu were brought to life; What three years to find the dragon, ten years to point points; What hides the eight winds outside, the five elements inside, the light of the sky, and the virtue of the place; What is far away and near, the mountain is strong, the Sichuan is soft, and the rigidity and softness are fluctuating; What "Shanshui Jiao. Yin and Yang are combined", what dragon head to end, knot into the ground; What cave has three auspicious and eight evil mountains...... Talking endlessly, talking about the Tao, one will be the yin and yang feng shui, one will be modern geography, one will be the architectural style, one will become aesthetic appreciation, although Hua Chenyi does not believe in superstition, but also willing to choose a good feng shui for the old lady to build a good tomb, it seems that the ancient head found an entry point and began to successfully promote his own feng shui theory, but the half-literate and half-white words mixed in between, even with the level of Shuai Lang, a half-hung Chinese graduate, can understand these feng shui jargon is quite difficult.
Oh, it's not all incomprehensible, so what "handsome. "Shuai Lang understands, it should be mating and doing. The meaning of love is just to describe the place where the mountains and water meet as that thing, not to mention that it is really quite imaginative.
Thinking of this, Shuai Lang, who was sneakily drilling in the compartment, bit his tongue and snickered again, and after a while, the water boiled, poured a porcelain pot and sent it out of the main hall to Gu Qingzhi and Hua Chenyi, and looked at the ancient head, which was still like a charlatan in the park. The occasional question was explained satisfactorily by Gu Qingzhi, and he nodded frequently when he heard it, which made Dark Shuai Lang secretly surprised.
Sent out the teapot and turned back, and quietly lifted a curtain crack to observe, and now looking back and thinking about what happened a few minutes ago, even Shuai Lang was a little confused, why did he put this foolish superstition that he didn't believe? Why did you make this dignitary fool and respectful? Now they are all called "Ancient Master", evil...... It can't be the old man who drugged [***], right? Or maybe this old guy can hypnotize?
No, absolutely not, this number of people who are handsome enough to see people clearly, see the results of a big disappointment, this ancient head is the same as ordinary people, sprinkle less than drink, eat more than pull, love tea and wine and don't quit smoking, maybe you dare to go to the girl to open a room when you are younger, and the whole person eats the whole family without hunger, and there is really nothing special about it.
In fact, he received a monthly salary of 3,000 to work as an assistant to the old man, and there was a little curiosity in it, and now this formation should be the credit of the old man's three-inch tongue, which is riveted into the hole and said to the place. But then I looked back and thought about what the old man talked about symbolizing the surname art, what kind of reason and surname thinking, and how to go from these to the feng shui theory that the eight poles can't beat and the dragon point to find the yin house, the more I listen, the more I think about it, the more confused I become...... Hey, right? How did this old guy turn this bend in his mouth, how did he make Hua Chenyi believe it!?
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Waited for a long time, to be precise, when Shuai Lang felt that his back and legs were sore, he heard Gu Qingzhi's voice shouting to send off the guest, and the two of them had already gotten up when they walked out of the compartment, Shuai Lang knew his identity, led the way in front of him, and went out, the two attendants were still waiting stupidly at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the watch anxiously, and the old man who went out of the courtyard door did not give it anymore, Hua Chenyi said goodbye respectfully, and did not forget to stuff the gift into Shuai Lang's hands and must leave it for Master Gu, Shuai Lang was not polite, and accepted it directly.
Looking back, the secretary whispered what else to arrange for the afternoon, the three of them walked briskly, Nahua always seemed to eat ginseng fruit, and his attitude towards others was particularly amiable, first praised Vice President Chen a few words, and took the handsome Lang who led the way was also polite, just got in the car and felt that the etiquette was not enough to get off the car, pulled Shuai Lang and held it heavily, nodded and thanked frequently, thank you, young man, thank you Master Gu on my behalf, I will visit again......
This courteous posture can make Shuai Lang a little flattered, since he came out to mix life Shuai Lang is the master who is called by others, that I have seen such a big boss turn upside down and stammer, all of a sudden this heart is full of pride, with a smile on his face, and he is full of promises for Master Gu.
After grinding for a few minutes, the Mercedes-Benz R500 closed the door and took people on the road, before leaving, Mr. Hua and Secretary Liu still waved earnestly to thank them, but Shuai Lang's attention was almost all on the car, the car was called a good belch, the paint color was not generally bright, and it was not generally comfortable to sit in it...... Watching the car disappear from sight, I was even more puzzled in my heart, and I wondered, how could such a stupid person sit in such a bullish car, and I was stunned to believe that Gu Qingzhi was a master.
The car is gone, out of sight of the green wheat field, surrounded by the green pond, cruising ducks and shaved chickens, see that the time is almost noon, turn around and pace in the hut to prepare what to eat at noon to start to do, this job is handsome to find is not crying and laughing, other okay, is every morning to buy vegetables and food for the old man to make a meal, in his spare time to talk nonsense, to the afternoon that Huang Xiao came to pick up, the only dissatisfaction is the clothing given by Huang Xiao, is always regarded as a miscellaneous boiling water guy by someone who comes, which is really a loss of face for our college students, but fortunately, people who don't know here reluctantly accept the 3,000 handsome people.
Entering the door, Gu Qingzhi was sipping tea with a comfortable face, taking a sip, smacking his mouth exaggeratedly, his face was very happy, just like he had done something proud, Shuai Lang threw the gift on the table, Gu Qingzhi put down the tea bowl, opened the gift box and pulled it, it was a piece of Pu'er Chen tea cake, black like cow dung, this goods were proudly put his nose and sniffed, which will be Shuai Lang's curiosity came up, and he asked a little suspiciously: "Hey, Uncle Gu, are you...... How did you do it? β
"What to do?"
"Fooling people, how can you fool and superstition this person who doesn't believe at all?"
"Tsk...... What is the meaning of fooling, I was originally a feng shui master, a master of metaphysics, and a master of Yi Xue......"
"Go, go, go...... What kind of master is self-proclaimed, the master is basically a liar now. β
"Oh, that's right, there are too many people who sell their reputations, and it's rare to see someone like me who is so self-willing, right?" Gu Qingzhi smiled slyly and boasted about it.
Shuai Lang rolled his eyes and revealed the bottom of the story: "Sizzle...... Uncle, you are older than me, you can't be thicker than me, right? If you are really at the level of a master, why not take a few hundred dollars from those fat people in the park? β
After a few days of getting along, I was often teased by this old disrespectful person in my words, and I didn't have that respect for a long time, and Shuai Lang found that Rao was unpleasant to say with his poisonous mouth, and he didn't forgive people, but there was still a gap compared with Gu Qingzhi. No, here it is again, Shuai Lang is sarcastic, the old man is not annoyed, he smiled and put down the tea cake, turned around and stared at Shuai Lang with interest, staring up and down, left and right, if it weren't for the old man being so old, the function must have degenerated, it is inevitable to suspect that this product has a tendency to break his back, these days he is also used to this kind of vision, the old man stared, Shuai Lang raised his head, snorted in his nose and ignored it, Gu Qingzhi smiled and seemed to see the clue and said: "I look at you, it is curiosity, envy and a little jealousy...... If you want to learn or not, if you want to learn, my old man can make an exception to teach you. β
"Just your superstitions, look at the cemetery? Forget it. Shuai Lang sneered and disdained.
"Superstition? How can this be called superstition? The old head was surprised.
"That's not superstitious, what soil is the flesh of the dragon, and the stone is the bones of the dragon, isn't this superstitious enough? You are also looking for dragon points, and you have the ability to summon a dragon out. Shuai Lang rolled his eyes and reprimanded, he hadn't believed this birdman since the park, and directly gave Lao Gu an impossible problem.
"Hey, the ignorant are fearless, you are embarrassed to say, I am using the art appreciation of the surname to illustrate the yin and yang of feng shui, this has to see who says what is not? For example, when they meet that fat man in the park, with their IQ, they can only talk about "the father dies first in the mother" and "the three knots in Taoyuan"; For example, you, a pure pragmatist, only believe in money and not in lip service; As for Mr. Hua, he came back from studying in Germany, has a hobby of antiques, and his wife is a gallery agent, so he only accepts it from the perspective of art appreciation...... This is called watching people cook, saying that it is profound, it is called communicative psychology, and then it is elegant, this is called the art of language......" Gu Qingzhi waved his hand, and said a few words, as if he was teaching the younger generations, but the effect was very small, Shuai Lang pouted and replied: "You call it art?" What soul wanders in the night, what imaginary world is powerless? Don't tell me you're a master again. β
"Oh yo yo yo...... You fool, your soul wanders in the night, and the rational mind and the natural sciences are powerless in the face of the imaginary world dominated by arbitrary castes...... This is Hegel's exposition on the level of aesthetics, without this foreshadowing, there is no following words, for people like Mr. Hua, he can only instill Feng Shui theory in him from a philosophical point of view, superstition itself is a kind of belief, if he doesn't believe it at all, he won't come to the door, since he found the door, it means that he has something in his heart, but he needs to give him an acceptable package...... This is the art of language, to make others accept your words, first you should understand what the other person likes, so that your words and his psychological needs fit, so that both parties can resonate......"
Gu Qingzhi taught earnestly, looking at Shuai Lang with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and when he said this, he was stunned, stunned with a pair of big eyes, looking at Zhengse's face with the same ancient head as the Marxist-Leninist teacher in college, a little uncertain, and asked in disbelief: "This ...... Can't you...... Blind me, right? Could Hegel have anything to do with feudal superstition? The devil believes. β
Gu Qingzhi, who was being sincere and seductive, stiffened his face, like a fly stuck in his throat, and he was angry. Yes, a bunch of teachings are played by pairs of cows, and the donkey has lectured, looking at Shuai Lang's staring and raising eyebrows, the two poles are strong, and there is nothing to be angry about, it is estimated that Shuai Lang really doesn't know, and his expression was soothed for a moment, and the conversation turned to ask: "Hey Shuai Lang, don't doubt me, I seriously doubt that your diploma is fake now, I can't really know Hegel, this is the source of Marxist dialectics." β
"Of course I do...... Your master is self-appointed, but my graduation certificate is issued by the Provincial Department of Education, why doubt my academic qualifications? If you haven't been to college, don't look at contemporary college students with this kind of vision, I suspect you also have envy, jealousy, and hatred......" Shuai Lang pointed to Gu Qingzhi and refuted a few words, maintaining his face, and now he is secretly surprised that this charlatan can bring out the name of Hegel, to tell the truth, he only knows his own people and doesn't know what to do, and he only passed the Marxist-Leninist exam in college a few times, not to mention that this is still a Marxist-Leninist teacher.
"Oh...... You know, that handsome student, which book have you read about this French philosopher? The old head squinted and asked, as if he had to embarrass this college student who had not read, Shuai Lang naturally had a way to deal with it, and raised his face ignorant and fearless: "Cut...... I read it and don't tell you, don't you know how to tell the hexagram, you will know if you do the math. β
ββ¦β¦ Hehe......" The old man was amused, stood up, looked back at Shuai Lang with a smile, and seemed to be a little unbearable, Shuai Lang was furious in his heart, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at?" You look at the cemetery, why do you keep looking at me? β
"Huh...... I figured it out, as if Hegel was not a master of French philosophy...... You haven't read anything about him, have you? Haha......"
Gu Qingzhi turned around and didn't look at it, smiled and said upstairs, Shuai Lang was dumbfounded, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he dared to love this sentence a long time ago, although he couldn't figure out Hegel's country now, but seeing what the old man said, it was definitely not French.
"Hmph, what do you know? Now that no one has learned Marxism-Leninism, Hegel is a fart!? β
Shuai Lang found a bit of psychological balance for a long time, said disdainful words to the building, and walked into the kitchen. On the first day of work here, the old man boasted that he was a master of easy learning, a master of feng shui, and was sneered at unceremoniously by Shuai Lang, but it didn't take two days to come true, not only did someone come to the door to find the dragon point, but also a Zhongzhou celebrity, and what is even more evil is that he still believes in the ancient master.
"Huh? What is this old head, even Hegel knows? β¦β¦ Who is Hegel? Shuai Lang asked for a while.
"Huh? Is this philosophy and superstition raised by a father? "Another question came up, I really can't figure out how these two things were handed over by Master Gu. "To a piece."
"Huh? Isn't that right? How does this old guy know so much about Hua Chenyi's family? And Hua Chenyi doesn't seem to know him at all......... On the first day I came, I ran into the two attendants outside, it couldn't be Gu Qingzhi and Jiang Taigong fishing here, right? β
The third question came up, this is the problem of breaking the appearance and pointing to the essence, as soon as I thought of this substantive surname problem, the handsome hand who was washing rice paused, the water flowed loudly, his eyes were stunned for a long time, all kinds of signs swept through his mind, and for a while he really couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood.........
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