Chapter 142 The story leads the way

Zhang Bo listened attentively and very sourly, with a look of pity, and said: "Helpless departure, strong self, living is a feat, leaving is a sad song." ”

"Big brother, once women get angry, heaven and earth don't exist, they dare to do it." Zhou Guang cast an exclamatory vote.

"I still lack cultural knowledge and don't know how to use the law to defend myself. Intended to be impulsive, causing undesirable consequences. Zhang Bo said sympathetically: "In fact, life and the law always have their weaknesses, and some things are reasonable and illegal. Zhang Bo was deeply touched.

"That's right, the lust between people is difficult to be controlled by the law, and morality has no rules and regulations of the law, if there is a law that blends morality and law, it may be more effective." Zhou Guang said, meditating.

"Brother, our view is old, the progress of the country, it is certain that the law will not confront morality, and in other words, the popularization of law is the most important." Zhang Bo raised his eyes to look at the village below, the morning smoke mixed with the morning mist, and the sun dissipated them in a moment.

"Why haven't butterflies come out yet, don't move the idea of becoming a monk." Zhou Guang said with a smile.

"It depends on her past life." Zhang Bo also came to a good mood.

"Look at whose life and past life?" As soon as the butterfly stepped outside the temple gate, she happened to hear this sentence and asked.

"There is no one in this life or past life. What did you ask for today? Zhou Guang changed the subject.

"Signed it, that is, the old monk said that he wanted me to accompany the two of you to Mengguling." The butterfly is tricky, everyone knows that she lied, and the monk doesn't know that the three of them know each other at all.

"My eldest brother and I plan to go home, but you don't have a good plan, you have to calculate it separately, and ask for a sign." Circumference around butterflies.

"What I'm asking for is to sign up, it's bigger than the hexagram, and the dry poplar is a ladder." The butterfly told the truth.

"It's too much. It's all there. Zhou Guang explained.

"Brother Zhang, Teacher Zhang will explain, I asked for Brother Zhang." The butterfly is exquisite, the heart is penetrating, and I always want to know what Zhang Bo thinks.

"Tricky, I know that I asked for a sign for Zhang." Zhang Bozhi thinks about butterflies.

"Explain. Eldest brother. Zhou Guang pleaded.

"The Qianhexagram is six horizontals, the Kun hexagram is the six breaks, the dry is yang, the kun is the yin, and each other is transformed and derived, and the sixty-four hexagrams began to appear. The big hexagram is the twenty-eighth hexagram in the Book of Changes, the first hexagram is auspicious, and the second hexagram becomes auspicious. The third line becomes fierce, the fourth line becomes auspicious, the fifth line becomes bad luck, and the sixth line becomes dangerous, so be careful. Zhang Bo said.

"Big brother, it's complicated, let's talk about it." Zhou Guang is always running towards understanding.

"Any Yi scholar has a different interpretation of each hexagram, and it is particularly troublesome to explain. From a philosophical point of view, don't do it if you don't deny a realistic need. Hexagrams are only objective phenomena of speculation. For example: the second line becomes auspicious. Poplar is a sprout in a plant. The implication is that an old man marries a young and beautiful wife, which at first glance is auspicious. If you think about it carefully, it violates the laws of life, and the match of good wishes in heaven has become an empty word. The rule is that when the elderly die first, the daughter's wife is in her prime. Without the moisture of sunlight and water, will you not be widowed for life? Zhang Bo has his own opinions.

"This argument is correct, and the ancients are also very different." Zhou Guang said that he was also led by Zhang Bo to understand.

Butterflies were silent and silent. I was extremely dissatisfied with this explanation. But there is nothing to say, I am talentless, how can I climb the mountain and climb the peak.

"For another example, the Ninth Five-Year Princess, the old woman has no blame and no reputation. As long as people who understand medicine know that women have a pulse in Erqi, Geranium Zhizhi, teeth are longer, and there are children under the menstrual event, but when it comes to Qiqi, kidney qi failure, geranium exhaustion, can not give birth, cannot be fertile, there is no physiological demand, there is a generation gap in the age, what do you want to get a young and handsome boy to do, can grow old together, Qin Se and Ming? The Book of Changes is just a culture, and people should live like the two on Zhongnan Mountain, born side by side. Zhang Boping was calm, and his voice was beautiful.

"What is a geranium, shouldn't it be..." The butterfly asked with a glare, asked and understood, and stopped talking.

"A substance for the maintenance of a woman's physiological needs, monthly menstrual leave." Zhang Bo said flatly.

The butterfly blushed, understood and asked, begging for shame.

"That's not how the old monk explained." Butterfly said. Dissatisfied.

"How he explains, he can be compared to the eldest brother." Zhou Guang proposed a soft confrontation and knew the meaning of the butterfly.

"Tell me about it." Zhang Bo and Yue color.

"The wind blows the water, there is a sign of marriage, the initiative does not need to pass, and the passive can be changed." The butterfly blushed.

"The wise see the wise, and the benevolent see the benevolent." Zhang Bo said: "Let's go to Meng Guling's broken love platform to have a look. ”

"Let's go, no matter how much knowledge you have to take, leave it to Yi scholars to study, or go to our mountains." Zhou Guang always avoided complex problems, he led the way, and the three of them walked through the pine forest.

As the butterfly walked, it silently thought about the problem. Temporary boredom and depressed. Zhou Guang understands, and Zhang Bo also understands.

"Big brother, how did the butterfly come up so far away." Zhou Guang pretended not to know what happened yesterday. Well-meaning foolishness. Not confused.

"From Wanghailing, as long as you get to Wanghailing, there is a mountain road leading here, which is smooth and easy to walk, until Mengguling, is it not faster than you climbing the cliff and steep wall? Butterfly said proudly.

The three of them walked in the forest, and when they walked outside the forest, it was not a cliff and a steep face, how could they fall to their deaths. Continue walking, looking for it, looking for a few places, it is still not, and there are landslides and shoals from top to bottom. The three of them had to rest against a tree.

"Brother Zhou Guang, how did you do this guide, didn't you say that you came here last year?" The butterfly seems to complain, but she doesn't complain much in her heart.

"Literally, there should be places with geographical characteristics." Zhang Bo considered.

"Brother Zhang is right, think about it." The butterfly is neither big nor small, calling Zhou Guang a second writer, who is a writer.

"No big, no small, no matter how much you talk and you're going to throw you here, tie yourself to your tree with a rope and feed the rabbits." Zhou Guang scared her.

"Hee-hee, who believes it." The butterfly said to Zhou Guang Yile.

"Will there be a path, there is a stone bridge at the end of the path, there is a soil platform on the other side of the stone bridge, there is a porridge shed next to the soil platform, and there is a stone platform on the side of the porridge shed, and the abyss under the stone platform is long, and the wind is long." Zhang Boyi said on the cypress tree, the backpack on his shoulder slipped into his hand.

"Yes, I remember, that's what it looks like, big brother, have you been to this place?" Zhou Guang was shocked.

"I've been here in my dreams, and the Huangquan Road in the underworld is the same. Because in front of this Huangquan Road is the Wangchuan River, on the Wangchuan River is the Nai He Bridge, in front of the Nai He Bridge is a soil platform, next to the earth platform Meng Po does business and sells soup, drinks Meng Po's soup, and then goes to the cliff of broken love, and people will eventually return to this road after death. Then you can be superborn, so if someone makes such a story, there will definitely be such a scene, and it will be reasoned. "Zhang Boxiang tells a story, very true.

"Yes, that's right, I heard my grandmother tell me, there is really a Huangquan Road, go north on the east side of the temple, there is a winding road there, there is an arch stone bridge at the end of the road, there is water flowing under the stone bridge, the end of the bridge is the earthen school, there is a bluestone pavilion next to the school, and then there is the cliff of broken love." Butterfly understood everyone, and said like an endorsement: "By the way, there is a girl named Ling'er, who jumped down there, and her dog also ran away from home." ”

With tears in her eyes, the butterfly twisted her face to the side and secretly wiped it away.

"Let's go, turn back." Zhou Guang led the way back.

"Let's go, big brother, are you tired?" The butterfly snatched the bag in Zhang Bo's hand and pulled up Zhang Bo who was leaning against the tree. In fact, Zhang Bo was squinting at her.

"Let's go. I'm in the back, you're in the middle, to prevent a wolf from coming out of the woods. Zhang Bo deliberately scared her, trying to see if she had a story, and felt as if she had a story.

"It's okay, that's my contribution to the living beings. Big brother, I have a question. "Butterflies have a straight face, and it's like they're really doing it. wanted to divert Zhang Bo's thoughts on her.

"Speak." Zhang Bo knew what she meant, so it was inconvenient to find out, and slowly revealed.

"Why is that old monk in the temple so thin?" The butterfly smiled weirdly. Ask.

"It's simple." Zhang Bozhi has strange thoughts about butterflies.

What is the answer? Butterfly's eyes burned at Zhang Bo.

"Wolves gnaw." After Zhang Bo finished speaking, he strode forward.

The butterfly was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Guang saw that the butterfly was falling behind, so he shouted in front: "Run, the wolf is coming!" ”

To be continued! (To be continued......)