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The next morning, it was still dark, I got up early to finish washing, and saw that Gu Jing was still sleeping soundly, and left a note for Abu, saying that I would go out to run errands and come back when I was done, and I would probably come back before lunch.

I rode the ADV for an hour, arrived at the Post Hotel, ordered breakfast in the restaurant, looked through the glass lamp to see the stalls outside, bored, waited for almost two hours, and finally saw an old man began to spread a large background cloth on the steps for post-note advertising. And then they took things out of a wheelbarrow, the kind of two-wheeled cart with a pocket that an old lady used to buy groceries. When he had set up his stall, I walked out, crouched down in front of the old man, and began to look at his miscellaneous collection of stamps. There was a stack of envelopes in the upper right corner of the stall, and I took them and looked at them one by one, and they were really worthless, and when I finally picked up a piece of brown paper wrapped in these stamps, I realized that this was the wrapping paper.

The wrapping paper is a 60-centimeter-square piece of kraft paper, with a lot of stamps pasted in the center, the best one is "Chairman Mao Goes to Anyuan", carefully identify the postmark: September 21, 1969, Inner Mongolia. That's right, that's it. I've ridden more than 2,000 kilometers just for you.

"Master, how much is this stamp?" I asked Shang Laohan.

The "five hundred" old man was very happy, and someone opened it for him early in the morning.

"Give" me to five of a hundred. Since it's plunder, you can't really worry about these hundreds of dollars with others. Once again, I am glad that I have made moral progress.

"You can only tear off this "Chairman Mao Goes to Anyuan", these five hundred are only sold for this one" Shang Laohan's little eyes lit up, and he said to me with five hundred yuan.

This time I tasted the consequences, and I can't pretend to be a big money at any time.

"I'm mainly looking at this postmark is good, if you don't sell it, forget it, come, give me the money, and give you something here." I'm talking about strategy, I'm just adding money to him, maybe there will be some moths, what if I feel that something is wrong and doesn't sell it? I'm thousands of kilometers away from me.

"A little more." Shang Laohan saw that he wanted bad dishes, so he hurriedly changed his words.

"Okay, okay, if it doesn't work, I don't want to do it for five hundred, I have to pick another thing to be a partner." I have to be tough, I was going to give more, but now I see, if I give more, it will be bad.

"Okay, you take it, I have some small things here, don't take anything too valuable" Shang Lao Han softened.

The chairman has said that diplomacy is like a spring: if you are soft, he will be hard, and if you are weak, he will be strong. It's timeless.

I carefully folded the wrap and put it in the super saddle bag. Then I looked at the stalls of Shang Laohan, they were all made of HN, and they were of little value. threw a pack of soft China to Shang Laohan, and he still felt a little indebted in his heart, but he didn't dare to say too much, "Forget it, don't take the head, you just give me a stamp tweezers and a few mail bags." The master also worked hard all day, and I left. ”

"You're really better than my son," Shang Laohan sighed with a cigarette. I ran thousands of kilometers to recognize my father.

Hurrying back to Abu's house. As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Yang Jin squatting on the grass alone, very lonely.

"Xiao Yangjin, why is he alone?" I crouched down.

"Shh~~" Yang Jin put a finger to his mouth and motioned me to move a little quieter: "I'm looking at butterflies, Xia Xiang, you see how beautiful this butterfly is, and it can fly everywhere." ”

"You can fly everywhere too," I whispered to Yang Jin, "When you grow up, the whole world will be yours." "I looked for butterflies.

"I can't do it" Yang Jin lowered his head gloomily: "I can't see it." ”

My heart was tightly gripped, and the child's inner world was so beautiful, imagining the butterflies flying. I really want to slap myself twice, I don't have anything to say about the whole world.

"Xiao Yang Jin, you ......" Looking at Xiao Yang Jin's big godless eyes, I choked up a little. What's going on with the eyes? ”

"It's okay, Xia Xiang, don't be sad" Xiao Yangjin raised her face, and that clean, innocent face made me decide that I had to cure her. "Xiaxiang, my mother said that I had a high fever when I was a child, and my eyes were burned, so I followed my mother to many places and spent a lot of money, but the doctors couldn't do anything," Yang Jin told about his experience in medical treatment over the years.

"Xiao Yangjin, can you promise your uncle one thing?" I touched Yang Jin's head and whispered.

"Well, Xia Xiang, you can say it," Yang Jin solemnly agreed.

"If your eyes are better, don't tell others that they have something to do with your uncle" I put my hand on Yang Jin's eyes, one second, two seconds, one minute, I can clearly feel Yang Jin's eyes are recovering little by little. Yang Jin also felt that his eyes were becoming more and more comfortable, and he remained motionless in the posture of raising his head.

Ten minutes later, I fell to my knees. Skimmed out in a strange pose.

When I woke up, I found myself in a Buddhist hall, presumably the sutra hall of Abu's family, with thangkas hanging on the walls and enshrined ritual vessels. The whole hall is spacious and gorgeous, with Tibetan style wood carved doors and windows, beams, and roof. I was placed on a thick blanket. I saw Gu Jing sitting beside me at a loss. No, isn't it common for women to enter the scripture hall? And it's impossible for people to sleep in it, right?

I did it, stretched my body, and felt something on the offering table releasing a trace of aura, which was very comfortable.

"Why are you here?" I wondered, "Women aren't usually allowed here, huh?" ”

"They, they all knelt outside" Gu Jing was a little nervous and incoherent: "You, what did you do?" ”

I thought to myself. This must not be pulled to slice.

At this time, the door opened, and Abu came in and knelt down in front of me: "Is the Guru here to save Yang Jin's woe?" ”

I was a little dizzy: "Abu, don't be kidding, you're also a college student, you don't want the man who slept with you last night to be dragged to slice and make a real thing." "Shhh Gu Jing whispered in her ear: "Last night, didn't you say that it was just a female classmate?" What's going on now? ”

"I don't know, calm down first, don't panic and don't make trouble." I don't know how to solve the big trouble now: "Abu, you get up first, how is Yang Jin?" ”

"Guru is merciful, Yang Jin is already well, and now I am waiting for you to bless me outside." Abu was obedient and sat up with his hands folded.

"Don't call me Guru, I'm Yang Ping, why didn't you call me Guru last night?" I grabbed Abu and shook it: "Wake up first!" ”

Abu smiled slyly: "Who made you show such great powers?" "I hurried to stop Abu from talking. gave Abu a look and looked at Gu Jingnunu, meaning not to let Gu Jing know.

Abu gave me a received look.

"You go out first and let your family disperse," I whispered, "Don't let people see anything?" ”

When Abu went out, I comforted Gu Jing again: "What, you know, right, first love, first love." Forgive me. ”

finally appeased Gu Jing, first let her go back to the house to complete the work of the newspaper, a large amount, and asked for pictures and texts, and she couldn't play for a while.

I let out a sigh of relief, opened the door and peeked outside, no one, great, texted Abu: Come quickly.

A moment later Abu came. I pulled her into the prayer hall, and Abu looked at me as if he wanted to see me through: "Who are you?" ”

"I'll go! Why didn't you ask me who I was last night? I was furious: "Tell me what the situation is." ”

"Now our family has come to regard you as a master with great powers." Abu looked at me reverently: "When you fainted yesterday, you sat on a flail and held the Ganges Mahamudra. We had the feeling of seeing our true nature and inspiring using. Later, when I saw Yang Jin crying, I asked her what was wrong? She said she saw her heart, and then pointed to the butterfly hairpin on my head and said it was a butterfly. Eminem and I cried bitterly. Yang Jin's eyes are better, we went to the United States, and Japan can't be cured, isn't this a miracle? What the hell is going on with you suing me? Sue sù am I okay? ”

"You first bring me the ritual artifact that is enshrined on the offering table." I said to Abu, "Do you often come to this prayer hall?" ”

"I haven't been in before, there is a living Buddha enshrined here," Abu said, holding an agate bracelet in both hands.

I took it and saw that it was a string of nine-eyed dzis, the highest quality of the dzis, but I had only heard of it and had never seen the real thing. The old thing, it's been a thousand years, it's covered with cinnabar, digging medicine marks, cracks. Dzi is said to be agate, but it is better to say that it contains agate components, and the real dzi is a rare gemstone produced in the XZ region and surrounding small countries, the nine-eyed stone shale. However, the magnetic field is strong, and it has always been regarded as the Seven Treasures by Tibetan Buddhism, and is held by great virtuous monks. The reason why I know so much about the Nine-Eyed Dzi is because there are too many fake Dzi in the Temple of Literature.

Abu said that this string of nine-eyed dzi is the Dharma weapon of a living Buddha who served in his ancestor, which is a collection of merits of the nine vehicles, the growth of compassion, the authority is prominent, and the happiness of suffering is supreme, and it is the most precious Dharma weapon that can avoid a qiē calamity.

I took the dzi in my hand and observed it carefully, and the slightest trace of aura penetrated through the nine orifices. The six nine-eyed dzi beads have already appeared on the albino eyes, which is really superb. At this time, the nine-eyed dzi suddenly burst into five-colored light, blue, white, yellow, green, and red light penetrated the roof and shot straight into the sky. I hurriedly threw the dzi to Abu. Seeing that the light dissipated, Abu clenched the dzi in both hands and knelt on the ground.

The incident has become more and more serious. What to do? I don't want to be sliced.

I snatched the dzi and threw it on the offering table. Picked up Abu and rushed to my room, regardless of the panic of Abu's family.

When I entered the room and closed the door, I shook Abu awake: "Wake up! ”

Abu suddenly woke up and opened his mouth to say, "Go up to ......"

I interrupted: ", it." If you go on it again, you won't have a husband, and I'll leave you a slice when you cut it into slices! "What a hurry.

"Give you a choice, you explain it to everyone clearly, and appease your family" I swallowed and foamed, and said with difficulty: "Otherwise, I will take Gu Jing away immediately, and we will never meet." ”

"No, you can't do this, you are given to me by God" Abu nervous, said with his hands clenched into fists, and said firmly: "I'll go and explain to Abba, Eminem." ”

After saying that, he ran out of the house.

I sighed, alas. Why is it so troublesome, low-key, why is it so difficult?

After a while, the Abu family entered the house, and I had just raised my hand to salute the folds, and after a hula, the whole family fell to their knees again. I was fainting.

"We understand what the Guru means," Abu's Aba said on behalf of the family, "We will never reveal the whereabouts of the Guru, and this string of dzi is supposed to be the Guru's Dharma weapon, but now it has been returned to its original owner." ”

"It's not that I don't reveal the whereabouts of my guru, Abba" I was also anxious, and I was talking nonsense incoherently: "There is no guru at all, there are no miracles, understand?" This string of nine-eyed dzi has always been enshrined in your house, and the eyes of Yang Jin have nothing to do with me, it is this string of dzi that protects and relieves Yang Jin's calamity. So the dzi was taken back and continued to be worshipped, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

"The Guru's compassion is like ......"

"Stop," I quickly stopped Abba's compliment: "There is no Guru!" This is a reward for me, Abu is my woman, so there can be no guru here, no guru, understand? "I'm really anxious, and the bird song is out.

"No, there is no guru," Abba finally understood: "But just now, the colorful auspicious light penetrated the sky, and the horns sounded in the temple in front of me. Many believers ......"

"Stop" I couldn't bear it anymore: "This is something you should explain, this is a reward for me." ”

"Okay, I'll go, go to the ......," Abba stopped in time.

"Hmm~~" I expressed my displeasure.

Finally appeased the family. I watched Abu let out a sigh of relief.