18. Ghost chasorism

After the year, the weather is cold, windy, heavy snow, and repeatedly sunny, so icicles are erected. On the grass huts of each family, the ice caps are buckled, and icicles are erected on all sides to form a crystal palace. So the danger, the fear that the house would collapse, people were worried all day long, so they trembled. Spring is approaching, the atmosphere is warming, so it is dripping and drenched in water on all sides. At night, when it freezes again, the icicles prolong, click, and hence the fear. It's easy to get caught until dawn, and when you go out, you can see that the trees are full of ice armor, and one can be bright. The roads were icy, so they became ice skates, and the perimeter was an icy snowfield. Not only cold, but fearing that disaster is going to happen, people are scared. One is afraid that the house will collapse, and the other is afraid that the grass in the house will rot and cannot be filled, where will the hay come from? No matter how afraid the beast is attacking people, it will also take advantage of the opportunity, so it is uneasy. Only the Tan family, the Guo family and the Gao family, looking at the scenery and the snowfield, wrote poems and looked for poetry and picturesqueness.

During this time, it is the most difficult time for people, and there is nothing to eat. So he smashed the ice cap, pulled out the celery and roots under the ice cap, and lived a difficult life. Waiting slowly, the temperature rises, the ice and snow melt again, and the houses flow into rivers inside and outside. After flowing into black water, the grass in the house is rotten, so it is nervous, which is the disadvantage of the grass shed. A few days later, sure enough, the roof collapsed, and the dung and grass fell down one after another, a tuddle and a lump. Eventually, the rafters were left, and the walls became empty, and people lived in the open air. So it was terrible, and in the middle of the night there was a strong wind, and it howled like a hungry wolf. Therefore, it is terrifying, looking at the stars, desolate as falling into deep space. The family desperately huddled together, and then nervously wrapped their bodies, and also felt that the empty walls on all sides could prevent wild beasts from entering. But I didn't dare to sleep steadily, so I reminded each other, for fear that the other party wouldn't wake up, and that life had passed. Finally, the spring thunder rolled, deducing the drizzle, continuous and dripping. However, it is not terrible, it is hope, the family braves the rain to keep together, and the joy waits for the dawn. When the day finally dawned, they supported each other to find the sprouting greens. Hungry, but happy to see, it is a green vegetable with water and spirit. The family was encouraged, carefully plucked it down, held the fine vegetables in their hands, and rejoiced to wait for the spring flowers to bloom.

During this period, Shanwa suffered the least loss, and he lived in a tiled house. Although the house is also rotten, it only needs to be replaced with a few pages of new tiles. So he dared to imagine entering production early, preparing tools in advance, and ordering autumn seeds. Of course, it was for everyone, to find hope for the collective, so it was decided: to go to Jixian, to the ghost meeting, that is, the Yellow Society. It coincides with the Yellow Meeting, and there is a market at the Yellow Meeting, where you can sell preliminary things. But it is necessary to sacrifice to ghosts, this is a custom, and it is also the most intense occasion. So he prepared things, game, money and incense, and ash. Just as he was about to go, his wife said, "I'm going too, I've been living in a nest for more than a year." Shanwa stopped: "Don't go, the child is too young, and the yin is heavy." The wife said, "I don't go to the north of the city, but I stand in front of the cross street." Shanwa complained: "I still have to carry you? The wife hurriedly said, "Where can I find my brother and go together?" Shanwa had to agree, and it was not easy to think of his wife. He went to find his brother, and his wife took the opportunity to find a few more copper coins, carefully put them in her pocket, and wanted to buy clothes. The brothers came, so the whole baby hugged her nephew, Tongwa picked up the mountain goods, and the mountain baby carried her daughter-in-law. So they set out, a total of five people, first downhill and then uphill, and then over the water mill. Jump over the Tiger Bathing River again, step into the plain, and then walk, Jixian is already in sight.

Jixian Town is an ancient town, square, cracking to the south of the earth city, easy to escape, this is due to the experience of several major wars. The east earthen city is the most complete, the city gate is opened in the middle, the moat on the left and right, the trees on both sides are surrounded, and the blue water is flowing from it. However, in this town, it is the place where the death certainty is most concentrated. Someone has carefully counted that every 30-year small disaster, 50-year medium difficulty, and 100-year disaster will be slaughtered. As for the reason? It has also been analyzed that since the Tang Dynasty, the capital has been relocated, and it has become a place where the two countries are at war. Therefore the battle is fought, and the people are killed, no matter who comes, the people will die first. If you are victorious, you will be enslaved, but if you are defeated, you will be punished, so you cross the line, and you will slaughter the people. In terms of days, it takes decades to recover after the war, and it takes decades to prepare, which happens to be the day when death is certain. However, the date is uncertain, and who knows when it will come? Therefore, the people who live here are always worried and honestly afraid to live their lives. Therefore, I had to think of a way out in advance, hoping to escape into Nanshan and hide in the Qinling Mountains. The method is to build houses along the mountain, hoping to avoid them and make it easier to observe. But that's the way of the rich, but what about the poor? When disaster strikes, they flee as well, but they have a problem with food. Therefore, I will improve the relationship with the people along the mountain in advance, hoping to get help at that time. How do you get it right? On weekdays, they try to be polite and help the mountain people as much as possible. In this way, large villages and small villages have gradually formed an atmosphere, all of which have the idea of repaying gratitude, are particularly considerate of outsiders, and hope to share a common fate.

But some people don't believe it, the most is a young man from Omura, who has little experience and no experience, so he is afraid of trouble and loss. Therefore, the old man warned him: "It is recorded that in only two hundred years, there have been three great tribulations. A Geldan rebellion, a rebellion against Zhuo, and a White Lotus Sect took revenge, so the mass grave was thickened. Mass graves, how many people are buried, who dares to calculate? Therefore, the birth of the Yellow Society is actually a sacrifice to the ancestors, maybe there are ancestors of your family. The yin qi of the whole town is heavy, don't let the lonely souls wander anymore, but they may have no descendants. The young man asked, "What is our relationship with them?" The old man said: "We are mostly filled, and we occupy their houses and their land for nothing, and we have a good life here." So I dare not forget them, they are the ancestors, they are pitiful, and I want to mourn them. The young man asked again, "What is our relationship with the other villages?" The old man said, "They are living relatives, we have come, we have forgotten where we came from." Even if it's your relatives, you don't know them. And both sides have relatives buried in mass graves. Since then, the young man has changed, he is also enthusiastic, and he understands that the other village and the village are one. Therefore, they went to the Yellow Gathering together to sacrifice the ancestors of the collective, so a grand event was formed. The meeting lasted for seven days, which coincided with the festival period, which was on the 25th day of the second month. But it is also the most difficult day for people, but the ghost is also difficult, but it is sacred and the most solemn. However, don't cry, bury so many people, cry together, who can stand it? Therefore, the creation of a bazaar is allowed to sell things, but it is a text. So he talked about history, sang big dramas, and played social fire. I want to be remembered, but I also want to distract myself from falling into suffering.

The mountain baby came, entered the south gate, and bowed to the ancient acacia first. The ancient locust is the only spirit that has witnessed all the disasters but is still alive, so it was canonized as a sacred tree. But how to respect? So they offered ribbons to flutter on the branches; Then erect the incense hall below, set up a shrine, and sincerely wish it heroic and longevity. And there are markets on both sides, and live animals are sold on the left, which are pigs, cattle, dogs, sheep, and game. On the right side are dead things sold, such as farm tools, pots and pans, and small amounts of grain. The bazaar is located here, the safest, because it is an ancient acacia, you can watch people, and see who is acting with a conscience? Therefore, the style of the game, the fairness of the price, the requirement is that the child is not bullied. It is also required to take care of the weak, as well as the elderly, and to calculate the price cheaply. The most hated is fraud, everyone will supervise, and there are special supervisors. If anyone is wrong, let them reflect under the ancient huai, and the people around them will watch for a long time. The style of the game also lies in sending things, as long as you don't leave for a long time, you have to accept sending things, and someone will supervise them. After entering the village, you can still send things, and each family has someone to keep and watch things for others. The ultimate goal is to let people go to the north of the city to pay tribute to the dead in the mass grave. So, when Shanwa finished her business, she nervously rushed to the cross street, and then went to the real Yellow Society.

A few people entered the south gate and entered the south street, and there was a small river on the side of the street, called the blood river. The river of blood was not very current, it was very muddy, and after crossing the cross street, it went straight into the mass grave. Therefore, several people were nervous, walked carefully, looked carefully, and saw that the doors of each house were open, and hot water was placed outside the door, and bowls were placed next to it, which was a custom. However, a few people were not thirsty, so they did not drink and walked stronger. But Ye Zi couldn't walk, said that his feet hurt, and was hesitating. One of the masters came out and said, "Relatives, relatives have arrived, come into the house, enter the house and rest." Ye Zi was embarrassed and thanked: "No, I can go." Then he asked, "What is it?" Several people said: "I won't send it anymore, thank you very much." After thanking him, he hurried away. After they all walked away, Shanwa said: "The city is empty, and they are also descendants, so we should be relatives." Ye Zi said: "I know, that's why I have a warm temperament and is very kind." Quan Wa said: "Actually, it's also for the Huang Hui, how dare you slack off?" Tongwa said: "How can you say that? Looks down on people. So I walked again, and suddenly there were more people and it was crowded. The congestion starts from Bandao Street, which is a diagonal street, the oldest and most famous, so it has become miserable. Several people rushed to pass, trying to pass quickly, and the crowd was crowded, and finally came to the cross street.

On the contrary, the cross street is empty, and there are special people to direct it, and it is not allowed to stay, and shops are not allowed to open. On weekdays, how lively would it be? Eat is sold on West Street, groceries are sold on East Street, ironware is sold on South Street, and seasonal products are sold on North Street. But today they are all closed, everything is smooth, and people rush to the sad place. So they broke up, and the three men went to the north of the city to make paper, burn incense, and kowtow. Therefore, Shanwa said: "You hold the baby around, and the yin qi there is heavy." The wife asked, "What kind of rendezvous is this?" Shanwa pointed to the high place of the stairs and said, "We can see when you go up there in a while." Saying that, the man went. But the leaves can't walk, it's against the flow of people. Fortunately, the men let her, so she squeezed into West Street. After going deeper, there were more women, and they all came to pay respects, in a special place. So she turned into the deep courtyard, became a woman, lined up to enter the door, and she also entered the door. When I entered the door, I saw that the courtyard was very large, and only the incense burner was erected, and the incense sticks were inserted, and all the people kneeling down were women. She couldn't go any further, there were people chanting scriptures in front, so she knelt down, and someone received her incense, which was burned uniformly. So he listened to the scriptures, prayed silently, and then prostrated in unison, stood up in unison, and then left collectively, to make room for the latter. After going out, her soul was at peace, and when she arrived, this was Huang Hui, so she was at ease.

When she came to the street, it was still early, so she had to continue to look for excitement, so she came to the place where she sold cloth. First pick a piece of green cloth, which is to be the garment of the husband; Pick another piece of flower cloth, make your son's clothes, and don't buy it for yourself. After buying it, she went to the place where she sold food and drink, and her front was full of food, and Qi was very tempting. Huang Chengcheng is fried dough sticks, Jin Cancan's is twist flowers, and white flowers are tofu brains, but she is afraid of spending money. Secretly looking left and right, everyone was afraid of spending money, but they were all drooling, so she went first. I was hungry when I left, but I missed the man, so I endured it and went again. Walking again, I came to the front of the noodle seller, the shopkeeper is very good at business, and intends to make a sign, putting a bowl of oily white noodles. That bowl of noodles is really tempting, spicy water mixed with chopped green onions, straight to the aroma. There are also a few green vegetables, crisp and raw, not to mention how catchy they are. And, the noodle maker is outside, pulling as much as he wants, shaking hard, and his eyes are still sultry, and no one is embarrassed to hook it. However, it is a big taboo, and there are rules in the town that no one is allowed to be embarrassed. Therefore, the shopkeeper hurriedly explained: "It is to watch, appreciate, and add an atmosphere." "But everyone was hungry and refused to leave, and they didn't want to spend money. So she went first, and comforted herself: "Look at it, it's full." So I walked to the heart of the crossroads and climbed along the northeast corner, where there was a high platform, just empty. But someone stopped him and said, "You can't come up here." She hurriedly said: "I'll wait for someone, I'll go down when I see it." Only then did the other party agree with her, she was condescending. However, I'm embarrassed, I can see it too clearly, and there are human heads under my feet. So she turned around and looked at the stands, and saw a table at the entrance of the platform, and there were several rows of benches behind it, and only a few old people were sitting. She turned around and looked behind her, and along the street was a large vat full of hot water, surrounded by bowls. She wanted to drink it very much, but she didn't dare to move the place, and she was still embarrassed, but she saw someone drinking and someone refilling the water.

Suddenly, she heard her husband shouting, and looked down to see that the three of them were already at her feet. Therefore, the whole baby picked up the child, her husband hugged her, and Tongwa handed over the food. It's a scallion oil flatbread, eat it in public, she is really hungry, and she doesn't hide her face, and her husband hands hot water again. So I was down-to-earth, and then listened to the literary drama, and the literary drama had begun. A middle-aged man stood on the stage, and he said, "Relatives, welcome everyone. Today is a positive day, but also a difficult day for the soul. Please remember that the difficult day is not a day, but a day of commemoration. Next, I will talk about the origin of the Yellow Society, yellow is used for sacrifices, yellow is used for sacrifices, and yellow is used to commemorate the ancestors to express mourning. It will be a gathering, gathering, and concentrating on the ancestors. How many sins have we suffered, how many times have we suffered, and how many times have we suffered? I can't remember exactly. Why? Since the Tang Dynasty, we here belong to the east and the west. The east country is destroyed, and the east country takes revenge; The western kingdom is destroyed, and the western kingdom takes revenge, and they all come to destroy my family. Now, after the Manchu Qing Dynasty is dead, I dare to say: What is patriotism? I don't know, which country do you want to love? It's all the country that harms me and betrays me again and again. Let's just say that the Manchu Qing Dynasty couldn't fight with people before, so they used me to fill in first, and then engaged in a chain of plants, so that the two sides killed me. What is the biggest disaster? Relatives, look at the river under your feet, how can it bleed once? The river of blood, it can also flood, the water does not move, it is the corpses that are superimposed, and the bones are sticky. ”

The middle-aged man cried because of this, so he had to stop, and everyone in the audience also cried. So, the backstage man reminded him that he didn't dare. Only then did he cheer up and continued: "For this reason, we must hold a Yellow Meeting, pay tribute to them, and mourn the dead, in fact, our ancestors. Although they are far away, their spirit is always there, and it is their love and affection that we have inherited. Moreover, our bodies have their blood flowing through them. They have worked hard, been kind, and have shone brightly, so they have saved up vast things, which are then enjoyed by future generations, and have become our cornerstone. How dare you forget? Moreover, the memorial service is still our strength, it is to transform our spirit and create the future. If you are afraid, because of the passage of time, future generations will forget, so you will discard your spirit, and you will become ungrateful. So he said that today's Huanghui is to purify the soul and let the living gain strength, not only for the ancestors. But how can the soul be purified? Look at suffering, look at life, and therefore look at wealth, everything is fleeting. So, are you still a bully, and do you still value wealth? Even if you succeed, it may be your own family, where is your soul? Therefore, the most important thing to cherish is to live, to get rich through hard work, and to obtain the wealth of benevolence and righteousness. Then then, when you have ascended to heaven, you will have the face to see your ancestors and say to them, 'O ancestors, I am worthy of you.' Then you will be able to teach your children well." When the man had finished speaking, he went down, leaving nothing but thought. People were moved, wept, grieved, and inspired. Shanwa can't be calm the most, as if talking about herself, so her eyes are red. But I saw the old man coming up, his name was He Zhenliang, short and fat, combed a silver braid, wore a long shirt, and stepped up. The so-called old man refers to a person of high moral integrity, who dares to speak and criticize the most. However, there are not many such people, there are only two in total, and they must be lifted, idle at home, and live for a long time. The other is named Liu Wenzheng, and the others dare to speak only when they are stained with their light.

He Zhenliang stood up, coughed first, and then spoke: "The contemptible He Zhenliang is an idle man, saying that he is an old man, but he is really an empty name." Thanks to the love, it is said that it is the old man, let me comment, then you are welcome, listen to the judgment. After he finished speaking, he waited, and everyone held their breath and listened intently. He also looked around before he said: "The entire Jixian, all living beings, needless to say. If you talk about the big financial east, there are only seven, and the reputation is mixed. The first family, the Xie family in the west of the village, one is the mayor of the town, and he is an official eunuch; However, the children must prevent it from becoming a great calamity. The second family, the miser family in the north of the village, has been in business for generations, and it is rare for children to be bullied. The third family, the Liu family in the north of the village, has a snarky owner who is good at fraud; I don't want to, my ancestors were also eunuchs, why did I lose my good traditions? It is outrageous that wages are deducted and long-term workers are abused. Aren't you a human being, can't you live yourself? Iniquity. The fourth family, the Chen family in the south of the village, the siblings fought for the family property, and they also beat their heads and bleeds, but the old mother died, and they still had the face to go to the court? It is the whole person who is lost. The fifth, the Yang family in the east of the village, after being the imperial doctor, saves the world, takes care of the weak, and can uphold the will of the ancestors, which is really a model among the nobles. The sixth and seventh families are all Huang families, and their families are in the middle of the road, and they can work hard and be cautious about keeping their families; In particular, it should also be commended for being well-educated, upholding etiquette, and keeping honesty and shame. At this point, I'm done, and it's actually what everyone meant. It is important to explain that the purpose of Jixian lies in the virtuous, the Tao lies in righteousness, and the ancestors should not be defiled. He Zhenliang finished speaking, and was still standing, wanting to see people discuss. But who dares to talk about it, he doesn't dare to breathe, and his whole body is tense. However, I also understand that when the wind and thunder are lifted, some people will inevitably be beaten, so let me reflect. In this commendation, the Yang family is the most glorious and a model for tens of thousands of people.

He Zhenliang finally wanted to go down, and the people on all sides applauded warmly, and they were enthusiastic for a long time. Next, Liu Wenzheng came up, he was thin, long, and also combed a silver braid. He said: "Since ancient times, history has been written by officials. But who will write our history? How to write as much as possible, it is blood and tears. Even if Tai Shi Gong is reincarnated, it is difficult to express the terrifying mood of the bamboo in the South Mountain. He was excited, tried his best to restrain himself, and almost fell, and continued: "Since the Tang Dynasty, we have been half of the front line, and the Hu people have stepped over in one night, and they regard the lives of the people as if they were mustards. So the killing, the bloodshed, how many times? I can't remember clearly, and the mass grave left by ten thousand pains was our ancestors. How many people died, how many generations, before the ditch was filled? At first it was a chasm, a vast chasm, but it was also filled. Let's not talk about it far away, let's talk about how many great difficulties there have been in the last 200 years? At the beginning, we were also a village of 10,000 people. When the Manchus came, they kept their hair without their heads, and they kept their heads without their hair. Therefore, the war, the first war is more than ten years, how many people died? The rest of the people retreated to the Qinling Mountains, and then rushed out, fighting against the Eight Banners people with a huge disparity, leaving behind how many heroic and magnificent stories? Not to mention, the dead alone have halved the population, and they have to fill the village with people from other villages. Later, Geldan rebelled and killed the sages in the first battle. However, the Eight Banners did not come, so the population was halved and filled by outsiders. In the third time, the size and Zhuo rebelled, and also killed the sages, the bloodier, and the more alive were only two-tenths. The city was empty, and the people from the outside villages filled it for the third time. The fourth time, the White Lotus Sect took revenge, what happened to the people of Jixian Town? The most hated was the Manchu Qing Dynasty, which engaged in a coalition and forced it to unite with the people, so it became a group of people and killed the people. In the end, it won, but it also ran. When the other party comes to take revenge, it is a collection of sages who just suffer. It's really hateful, it doesn't please inside and outside, so it is killed by the left, the right, and the mother. Oh my God, wronged, wronged, the corpse can't be moved, and then pushed into the mass grave. Mass graves, haze, Qi is the spirituality of the ancestors. The soul of the ancestors is drifting, impacting into clouds, and then falling into bitter rain, unwilling to cry. Therefore, you say, who can write such a history, who dares to write it, and how can it be written? ”

Liu Wenzheng was crying, crying together on and off the stage, it was a huge piece, it was unacceptable? This kind of story is told every year, listened to every year, but also cries every year, and I can't be willing. Liu Wenzheng tried his best to control it, and finally said again: "Let's talk about the details, I want to provoke thinking, should people be saved?" He said: "Jixian Town, why is there only half a street left?" At the beginning, he rebelled with Zhuo Gang and sent a team of spies over first. Soon it was discovered, so there was a scuffle, and the other party was completely annihilated. But one of them was pretending to be dead, so he survived, sneaked into the middle of the street, and tricked a blind old lady into saving him. The old lady was lonely at the time, so she saved him and he was all right. Unexpectedly, after he fled back, he brought a large number of soldiers. Surrounded the whole town in one night, all killed in an instant, beasts, it was a bloodbath. But when they saw that every house was on fire, they were crying and shouting everywhere, and the Hu'er killed people when they saw them, whether they were men or women, old or young, and the corpses were piled up in a mountain in an instant. The women and children? It's still more or less in a dream, but it's also a ghost. The only living half-way street, how big is the village? There is only half a street left, is it you Hu'er who talks about kindness? I want to repay the favor, but most of the people who mess with you? So, when the old lady found out, she immediately hanged herself and died with remorse. This incident alarmed Qianlong, and only then did he send troops. Afterwards, he wrote the imperial book, gave the archway, and stood next to the well, which was really to appease people. But to ask, so many people died, whose family died, is it just a torii? When people are gone, can An be reborn? I also want to ask, should people be saved? Liu Wenzheng fainted even though he was trying to be carried down.

Suddenly there was a mighty cry, and they all fell to the ground, how could they be willing. The middle-aged man hurriedly ran up and persuaded everyone, but he asked everyone: "How to write such history, who will write it, and who will dare to write it?" How to write it all. The words are bloody, and the dots are tears, and it is heavier than Nanshan. But the imperial court, the record is only a few words, it is our people who died, what should we think? "It was so heavy that people wept silently, and there were no tears, and they all felt heartache. You have to stop quickly, or you will get sick, so the middle-aged man shouted: "It's over." Relatives, leave immediately, and don't forget your business. Or watch the big play, the big play has already begun. However, indifferent, people sat gloomily, waiting. I had to discuss on the stage, and a pair of old people came over, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short. The two explained: "Huang Xiong, Li Guang, in order to ease the situation, give a random bomb to their relatives. Humpty Dumpty: "My name is Huang Xiong, and I am Huang Xiong with an iron mouth." Why is it called an iron mouth? Can you say, you can play with your tongue, not your teeth. Again, who is next to you? The second pole is Li Guang. Why is it called a two-pole? It's a stuffy gourd, but what he does is very risky. If you don't believe it, you ask him, what do you say? He kicked it up and kicked Li Guang's ass before anyone laughed. Li Guangdao: "You Guagua Wa? It is often said that when you see someone, you don't call or speak. Did you call? Here are all your ancestors. Huang Xiong was not angry, but really shouted: "Then I wish uncles, grandmothers, grandparents, uncles, uncles, sisters, brothers, sisters, nephews, grandchildren, cousins, relatives and friends of the township party, acquaintances, acquaintances, and unfamiliar everyone." ”

He exhaled in one breath, and he couldn't breathe, and his face turned black and red. Li Guang took the opportunity to kick him as well, scolding: "Tired of you, old coward, do you think you are young and frivolous? That's pretty much it. Everyone in the audience finally laughed and wanted to experience the warm spring breeze. Then, the two were still arguing, and Huang Xiong said, "Isn't it right? I'm always cowardly, I'm seeing everyone. Which one is like you? Hanging a dead face all day long, isn't it your wife's ditch that people dig out? Li Guang fought back: "Hey, hey, hey? And the face says that I, I don't know who is frivolous? It's all gone. "Tell everyone," said his daughter-in-law last summer, when she rolled noodles, it was too hot and she sweated violently. When he went up, he pinched the ditch of the baby and said that he would take Bra out. The child was ashamed and asked him, 'Great, what are you doing?' He said, "I'm afraid that if it grinds, it will rot, and your ditch will hurt." And pinched the people's babies, and the ditches became tighter and tighter. Huang Xiong was even more not to be outdone, and also fought back: "The more you are interested, when I called you here, your nephew and daughter-in-law were breastfeeding the baby, and you were in a hurry?" insisted on gnawing and said: 'Mother and baby, the mouth is not strong, I will come first, I have experience.' 'Phew, shameless. Li Guang smiled: "See what you can?" Can you say that it's like taking off your pants to cut off the water, and you also have such a deep ditch? Huang Xiong blushed and said, "What do you think? You can get a cub with a pole, do you have that amazing guy? After that, he sang, "The crickets on dry days are the meat of summer days, and the strange dates are also bran radish." Li Guangyi frowned, and then touched Huang Xiong's bald head, he also sang: "The pills that splash the cow and the sand of the bald baby, and the pig urine bubble can shine on the doll." Suddenly, everyone laughed, covered their stomachs, wiped their tears, and some people were still lying on the ground, about to roll. From this moment on, people are full of life, so they are shaken, set off human waves, and stagger, lest they will not be able to move forward. It's not easy, it's rare to smile, such years are all bitter, so hurry up and embrace it. However, the two of them cut to the chase again, talking about the origin of Jixian.

Huang Xiong said: "Jixian, the earliest called Erxianzhuang, there are only two people. ”

Li Guangjie said: "It's just a family, only husband and wife, and then no one." ”

Huang Xiong said: "However, the hospitality, the people are good, and the peripheral talents are squeezed forward, and the more they are squeezed, the more they are born, and this is the formation of a village." ”

"Can you give birth? If the explanation is good, the body is good. ”

"But when there are many people, they all grab jobs, and their hearts are dark, and the world is declining, turning against each other, and even deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."

"Oh, in the nest? In the chaos, the wise man is gone. ”

Therefore, the Bodhisattva was alarmed, and sent people to the lower realm to investigate, and to find people to learn from the scriptures. The first faction is the boy to determine the people's feelings. ”

"Oh no, it's a big deal. If it is condemned, who can bear it? The person who took the scriptures was Tang Seng, and he became a poster. But who is the boy? ”

"The boy turned into a female beggar, ragged, unkempt, and covered in scabies, which was a deliberate test of people's good thoughts."

"But what happened?"

"Thank God for not being extinguished, so that she happens to be the most sincere family. The hostess saw her seer and busily washed her face and applied medicine; Then I rolled out the dough and invited the family to live in the evening, taking the latest bedding, and I didn't dislike it at all. ”

"This is called goodness, how many people in the world can do it?"

The next day, the beggar wanted to go home, and after one night, she turned out to be a beauty, so the man came to see her off. The hostess said: 'Set the car, hurry. That's what I sent her. ”

"Male host, beauty, not afraid of evil thoughts?"

Therefore, when it comes to the way of heaven, it is really he who saves the collective people. The man was sent out early in the morning and did not look back until the evening. The girl didn't believe it and kept asking, but he only answered and didn't look back. Staying in the store at night, the girl insisted on staying together, he only cared about paying the money, but still didn't look at the girl. On the third day, it was to be delivered, and in the evening, the girl flew up, and disappeared in an instant, and he had to come back. ”

"And what about the result, are you satisfied?"

"Of course they were saved, and no one was harmed."

"How do you know?"

When the man returned, a pile of gold suddenly appeared in the car. The hostess said: 'You have met a fairy, quickly share it with everyone.' 'Just distribute it to everyone and spread God's kindness, how can a bodhisattva not be satisfied?' ”

"Is this just your guess?"

"No, the Bodhisattva asked everyone to dream, saying that he was satisfied. And the gold medal was lowered in the middle of the night, and the two words of wife and virtuous were written on it, and it fell in the middle of the village. It's still there, don't you believe it? ”

"I believe it, it's a stone tablet, I've seen it, and since then Erxian Village has been renamed Wife Xian Village. Good thoughts saved the collective people and saved them from disaster. ”

"Later, it was called Chengjixian Village."

"But why?"

"The wife is not good, is it true that in the whole village, only the wife is virtuous? The main one came to the seven sages, and everyone saved him first when he fainted from hunger. After they stayed, they advocated reading and offering to the temple, which led to a gathering of sages. Therefore, the name of the village was changed to Jixian. ”

"Jixian is to concentrate sages, which has the meaning of edification. People need to understand this. ”

"Don't let down your ancestors, otherwise you're cultivating your ancestors."

"Oh? Repairing the ancestors originally meant revising the will of the ancestors, not scolding? ”

"Understand? You're a melon egg. ”

The two finished talking, so they went down and drank tea. People are drunk and obsessed, still aftertaste, not enough. Therefore, the middle-aged man came up again and advised everyone: "Relatives, it's over, let's disperse, thank you for coming." It's all down to business, don't delay, goodbye. "People have just woken up, yes, hurry up, thank you for reminding. Shanwa was nervous to worship her relatives and went to Yang's house. So, a few people crowded into South Street, into Bandao Street, first buy gifts, and then visit Banniang's godmother. However, the old man was not there, his son was. Therefore, several people put down their salutes and wanted to leave again. The relatives stopped: "Sit again, eat?" A few people said: "After eating, I have to go to Yang's house instead of greeting the old man." The relatives said: "Then I won't stop it, I see that the child is abnormal, hurry up and take a look." So a few people said goodbye, went to the south gate to pick up gifts, and then bought gifts. Then go back to Cross Street, there are fewer people, and enter East Street again. Not long after leaving, they met Shijingtai, which was the place where Qianlong erected a monument. But he didn't want to watch it, so he went straight to Yang's house.

The Yang family is a big family, and they used to be imperial doctors, so they occupy an alley. The alleys are lined with facades, pharmacies and places to see doctors, and old houses on both sides. But if you want to find the master's house, you have to find the front door. Finally to the main entrance, the top of the door is inlaid with gold characters, and the book "Jishitang" is written. However, when the door was closed, he entered the side door and asked the doorman to pass it on. And when they had waited for a long time, the porter came and led them in himself. Seeing the door, I turned around, and finally entered the door of the big courtyard, and the doorman retreated. When I went in again, there were many people, and I was surprised to welcome them together. There was an old man standing at the entrance of the hall, trembling, it was the old master Yang Zhen. Shanwa knew, and hurriedly led a few people to kneel down and call grandpa. Yang Zhen said in a trembling voice: "Get up, they are benefactors, and they are finally looking forward to it." Hearing this, the people around them were shocked and hurriedly supported them. After standing up, several people were busy offering gifts, and it was a roe deer. Yang Zhen asked: "Wild meat, why are you still alive?" Shanwa smiled: "If you don't live, how dare you send it." So he took it, and the surrounding people retreated. Yang Zhen said: "Pass the rice." Several people said, "I've eaten it." So he went into the inner hall.

As soon as he sat down, another group of people came to the door, led by the new owner Yang Minghui. Shanwa led people to kowtow again, and Yang Minghui hurriedly shouted: "How dare you, the old father is above, who dares to accept it?" Instead, they caused the group to prostrate to them, and several of them dodged, shouting, "Broken." The old master Yang Zhen also commanded, saying: "Look clearly, this is the person who looks at the grave for us." Remember them, you're not the owner? The group said, "Remember." "It was originally a descendant of the Yang family, and several people were busy with emotion, in the end, it was a big family. Reluctantly, after receiving the ceremony, the children and grandchildren retreated, and the patients came again, and Yang Minghui also retreated. Therefore, it was quiet, a few people were a little relieved, and the meal came up. It was white rice and fragrant meat dishes, and several people were busy: "I've really eaten it, I'm not hungry." Yang Zhen said: "That's to eat you, you want to eat mine, you are not allowed not to eat." So he ate, and ate, and was really hungry. After eating, a few people looked at the inner hall, it was very empty, antique, and full of medicinal smell. Yang Zhen said: "The baby has a bad stomach, it's okay, just a few packs of medicine." Shanwa asked, "Grandpa, you haven't seen it yet, you know it?" Yang Zhen smiled. Yang Zhen ordered the medicine to be passed on, and the medicine came up, and several people wanted to leave. Yang Zhen said: "Sit more?" Next time, I'm afraid I will see you, but you won't see me. Shanwa panicked: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" You're a doctor. Yang Zhen said: "The doctor can't save himself, it's all destiny." Several people were faintly in pain, and they all said: "Grandpa, let's take medicine if we are sick, Mo Duo thinks." Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Remember, you are all elders, come down and call me uncle." Several people hurriedly said: "How dare you." It happened that Yang Minghui came in and heard it, so he said, "Obey." So he sent a few people back to the gate. At this time, Shanwa asked, "Brother, what's wrong with my uncle?" Yang Minghui shook his head and smiled: "He's fine, he's making trouble, scolding me for not being good at learning." A few people were relieved, and Shanwa said: "Brother, the autumn seeds, please book in advance?" Yang Minghui said: "Don't worry, you already know." ”

Sent to the alley again, a few people didn't let them go, Yang Minghui said: "Do you know what kind of treatment you have?" The day before yesterday, the county magistrate came to the door, and the old father did not come to see him. I want to say that your son is older than the county magistrate. A few people laughed, and Qi was moved, but they didn't know what to say. So they broke up, and a few people went out of the alley and returned the same way. Outside the South Gate, it was already dark. From this time on, Shanwa carried her daughter-in-law and hurried away. Therefore, step on the moonlight, strive to run on the tiger bath river, and watch the flowing water and moonlight. After crossing, and then over the water mill, and finally entering the house. It's the middle of the night, and I broke up, and I saw my brother walking in the wind shadow again.