Chapter 271: Street Writer
This incident seems to have come to an end.
The Buddha took the sorcerers with him and found a better place for them, and after they left, the village naturally belonged to the Gu girls.
It's good that the Buddha took away the sorcerers, but some of their texts are still here. In this way, Gu girls can also read those classics at will, although they can't learn the magic of the gods, but after all, Gu magic comes from witchcraft, and I think this will also improve their magic skills to a greater or lesser extent.
This should be, and can be regarded as a very perfect ending.
After the dust settled, Yun Shui and Sun Monkey also said goodbye to these Gu girls, because what the Buddha said was very right, maybe there was still a long way to go between him and Sun Monkey.
So under the farewell of the Gu girls, Yun Shui and Sun Monkey left the village.
At this time, it was already in the afternoon.
Keep walking forward, until they stepped out of the mountain, Yunshui and the two came to the road, and then walked towards Kunlun Mountain again.
Although the experience in this village is full of dangers, the things that Yunshui and the others have harvested are also very valuable. ”
Let's not mention the blind old lady, she gave Yunshui a Gu worm. Just talking about the teachings of the Buddha, this has already made Yunshui stabilize the Dao heart, and Yunshui's understanding of some things has also begun to become more thorough.
Such a wealth can no longer be compared with material things.
So, even though it is a danger, the reward is just as great. Moreover, Dao Xin, Yun Shui and Sun Monkey both seem to have a deeper understanding.
It's just that it continues to move forward, but the long road is still long.
I don't know when, the sky has gradually darkened, and I think that winter is approaching, and the days are becoming shorter.
The night seems to have begun to get longer.
And in this long dark night, at this time, in front of Yunshui and the others, a man dressed as a scholar suddenly came. The man was wearing a long gown, which, though worn, was still spotlessly washed by him, even a little whitish.
I saw that the man was still holding a manuscript and a pen in his hand, and he kept looking around, and kept recording something on the manuscript, so that he was immersed in it, and he did not notice the clouds in front of him.
At this time, Yunshui was also thinking about some other things.
That...
"Peng. ”
Yun Shui collided with the man, and Yun Shui staggered for a while, but still stabilized his figure. But the man in front of him had already fallen to the ground at this time, and the manuscript he was holding had already been scattered all over the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. After Yun Shui came back to his senses, he quickly apologized.
After apologizing, he began to help the man pick up the manuscript again.
"Oh, it's okay, I was also distracted, so I didn't look at the road. The man was also very good at talking, and then he began to take the manuscript from Yun Shui's hand.
"Well, it shouldn't have been soiled either. Yun Shui slapped the manuscript and returned it to the man.
But in an instant, he was completely fascinated by the four big characters on the manuscript.
"Takeaway Horror?" Yun Shui said suspiciously.
"What is takeaway, why has Yun Shui never heard of it?Besides, what is the horror, have you encountered anything difficult to solve?" Yun Shui asked with concern, but the man in front of him always looked calm and breezy.
"No, because it's just one I wrote. The man explained.
"After all, you are also my first reader, so let me tell you about one of my ideas in this book. ”31
"Its story takes place thousands of years later, when the world was peaceful, even if there would still be demons and monsters, but they were already at peace, because at that time, it was our human race that respected it. ”
"Of course, it's just a world I envision. In that world, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, and it only takes a small area to live in one of our villages. Because they're going to live on a high place, there's going to be 20 floors, there's going to be 30 floors, and it's not like we have here, where you can only live in one house. ”
"It's very peaceful there, almost everyone is abiding by the law, even if there will be some petty thieves, occasionally there will be a means of stealing chickens and dogs, waiting for their end, it will be the judgment of the law, not our private settlement here. It's like a paradise, people don't lack food, they don't lack housing, and in an environment where they live and work in peace, a profession called takeaway has flourished. ”
"They'll have a platform where they can order food and someone will make their way through the traffic and get what they want safely to them. So to some extent, these people shuttle through the city, see all kinds of things in the city, experience all kinds of human warmth, and the dark tide of ghosts. ”
And such a character is called a takeaway brother, and my positioning for them belongs to the lowest level of that city. As the lowest level, they experience the warmth and coldness of the world, and they also use this identity to deal with all kinds of difficult events. ”
"In short, dealing with something that is not simple in a simple capacity, and that's one of the selling points of my book. ”
The man was talking, and he was getting more and more excited.
"In other words, you are a writer?" Yun Shui was also extremely excited.
"If you are a writer, then you must be well-informed, so for a place called Gao Laozhuang, do you know where it is? To tell the truth, Yunshui and the others have been looking for Gao Laozhuang, but they have no direction, so they have been at a loss. Yunshui asked.
It's strange that the focus of this man is the outline of this "Takeaway Horror". But what Yun Shui noticed was his identity, a writer.
A writer must be well-informed, otherwise how could he become a writer?
But the man in front of him only touched his forehead in embarrassment.
"I don't dare to be a writer, because I haven't had a single reader in this book so far. So I don't dare to accept the identity of a writer, at most I can only be regarded as a street writer. However, I am very clear about the place of Gao Laozhuang, because it is from here to the east, which can be reached in about half a day's journey. ”
"But it's getting late, and you can't get anywhere if you want to, or you can stay at my house for the night, and then continue your journey tomorrow morning, so that you can be safer when you come." ”
"Oh, by the way, I'll introduce you guys. My name is Cheng Nan, my pen name is Qi Fengyi, and Cheng Nan is also the name of the protagonist of my "Takeaway Horror", and I hope you can support me a lot. ”
After the man finished speaking, he also warmly invited Yunshui to live in his home.
At this time, it was getting late, and if you wanted to continue to hurry, it was indeed a little inappropriate, plus Yun Shui and the others had just escaped from the crisis, and they were already very tired, so Yun Shui was not polite, so he followed the man and went to his home.
The place where this man lived was not far away, because it was also in a mountain village, but it was late at this time, and Yunshui and the others did not see other residents.
The man opened the door, and Yun Shui and the others followed.
The furnishings of the house are unusually simple, except for a simple bookcase, on which are placed pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and some manuscripts that have already been written.
Next to the bookcase, there is a small wooden bed. In front of the small bed, there is a statue of Maitreya Buddha, and the incense is curling in front of the statue, but the three pillars of long incense are about to burn out.
"I didn't expect that Cheng Nan Gongzi is also a believer in my Buddhism. Yun Shui walked up to the Maitreya Buddha statue, bowed to the Buddha statue three times, and then picked up a copy of the Buddha statue and wrote the "Myoho-renge-kyo" in manuscript.
"Those who hold the "Myoho-renge-kyo" are not allowed to get close to the evil demons and outsiders, but I didn't expect that Cheng Nan Gongzi is not only a believer, but also can even recite and write the scriptures of my Buddhism. Yun Shui said this, and then made another Buddhist salute to Cheng Nan.
"I'm ashamed. Cheng Nan replied to a Buddha salute, and then continued to speak to Yunshui.
"Even though I am a believer, I am not as religious as other believers, because I always feel that I have done a lot of wrong things, so I want to ask the Buddha for forgiveness. But I often think that even if the Buddha forgives me, who will compensate for the suffering of those who have been hurt by me? ”
"So I used a bamboo bed to punish myself on this cold winter night, and I wanted to use this punishment to free myself. But I'm just a mortal, I have to live in this world, so it's inevitable, I have to involve a lot of things, and I have to bear the sins of these things. ”
"I am such a contradictory person, on the one hand I live greedily, and on the other hand I want to atone for my sins. I owe a lot of people and a lot of things, but I am destined not to repay them, so I can only pray to the Buddha all the time. ”
"Well, forget it, there is no need to talk about it. I think you two are tired too, so why don't you go to the back room to rest first, and I'll send you away tomorrow. After the young man finished speaking, he took Yunshui and Sun Monkey and pushed open a door on the right side of the house.
"Let's rest for a while. As he spoke, the man had already laid out the futon for them.
With that, the man left the room again and closed the door for them.