Chapter VI

The two climbed up from under the bridge, startling the people listening to the book by the bridge.

The storyteller's robe turned his head to look, folded his fan, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be two homeless people!" Suddenly came out from under the bridge, thinking that it was a water ghost in the river who dared to come ashore in broad daylight! ”

Huayang replied angrily: "Talk about your book well, what do you do to see what we do?" ”

Changsam smiled: "It is because of you that I have something to say!" ”

Huayang snorted contemptuously: "What tells a lot of books is a lot of words." "The loss is outside, if the storyteller on the sacred mountain dares to provoke Huayang like this, he will definitely be tossed by him.

Seeing the two of them go away, Chang Yi suddenly smiled and said, "I can tell you the origin of the world!" What's next! Let's talk about the immortals! ”

……

When he woke up, Huayang's stomach was making trouble again.

"Ugh." Huayang sighed, "I can't even eat now, let alone what kind of people, demons, and gods are, so I don't have the interest or strength to think about it." ”

Mo Jiao said: "The top priority is to solve the problem of food and clothing first. ”

Huayang said: "What are we wandering around aimlessly all day for?" Don't we have a place we want to go? ”

Mo Jiao said: "The emperor only let us come to the world, but he didn't tell me that the world is so big, where is the world he said?" ”

Huayang said: "Of course my father won't tell you!" In my opinion, it must have been He Yuan's old bastard who drove you down with me under the guise of his father's name! ”

Mo Jiao frowned slightly, and said, "General He is a god general in the world who is personally appointed by the human emperor, you are an old bastard, is it really suitable?" ”

Huayang replied: "I am the son of the Emperor of the People!" Is it appropriate for him to drive me off Mount Kinabalu? ”

“……”

Mo Jiao took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped, and he said in a low voice, "Maybe...... General Ho He ...... It's a bitter ......."

"Why are you still speaking for him!" Huayang was a little displeased and said, "Don't forget, who is the culprit who drove the two of us off the sacred mountain, and ended up in such a situation!" ”

"Alas......" Mo Jia shook his head, but said no more.

Huayang said coldly: "That old bastard just wants to seek power and usurp the throne!" Just wait for me to find my chance! Be sure to make him pay! ”

Mo Jiao lowered his head a little helplessly and walked slowly. Huayang scolded endlessly behind him, and Mo Jia persuaded: "Say a few words and save some effort, I don't know how long it will take to eat the next meal." ”

Huayang scolded: "I just need to be hungry!" If you are angry, you won't hit one place! You said! If it weren't for that old bastard, would we have ended up like this? ”

Mo Jiao shook his head and continued to walk sullenly.

Then his eyes lit up and he stopped.

Huayang approached and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Jia smiled slightly: "The next meal has been settled." ”

With that, he hurried forward and picked up two pieces of silver from the ground.

"Oops!" Huayang's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "You actually picked up the money?" It's pie in the sky! Sure enough, it's an endless road, and God can't stand it......"

Mo Jiao said: "You don't have to say a few words." ”

Huayang said happily: "Haha! This amount of money is enough to go to the small restaurant and order a good table! Although it is definitely incomparable to the meal at Mr. Zhang's house yesterday, I can finally eat a decent meal! ”

Mo Jiao shook his head and said, "According to your flower method, I'm afraid that after eating this meal, there will be no next meal." ”

Huayang said: "Then how else can you spend it?" That's just the price of a meal! Can you make it grow a little bit? ”

Mo Jiao said: "We are trying to survive now, do you still think about good wine and good food?" Forget about that, I don't think your understanding is deep enough, we just need to fill our stomachs, and what kind of food are you talking about. ”

So Mo Jiao ignored Huayang's objections and bought a large bun of vegetable stuffed buns and yellow noodles steamed buns, which was enough for them to eat for three days!

But Huayang burst into tears, and begged bitterly: "Please, Mr. Mo!" Buy me some meat to eat! A little bit will do! If I don't eat meat, I can't live! ”

Mo Jiao turned around coldly and said to the vendor, "Boss, take two meat buns." ”

Huayang wiped away his snot and tears, and said viciously: "Count you ruthless!" If you starve me and lose weight, see how I clean you up when I go back to Kinabalu! ”

Mo Jiao took the vegetable bun and gnawed happily, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it when we go back." ”

Huayang looked at the vegetable bun in his hand and wanted to cry without tears, in order to satisfy his hunger, such a bland food actually made him eat for three days in a row! If you can't pick up any more money or other income within three days, you won't get any meat at all!

How can this live!

In comparison, those two meat buns are precious, after all, they are the only meat!

Huayang ate one. He was afraid that he would not be able to get the meat in the next three days, and he didn't know what it would be like! So he carefully hid another meat bun on his body and waited for the next meal to eat.

Mo Jia said: "With three days of dry food, we can travel for three days in a row." ”

Huayang said: "Where do you want to go?" ”

Mo Jiao shook his head.

"Are you still in a hurry? I don't know where I'm going! Waste of effort! ”

Mo Jiao said: "You can't stop here......"

"But you don't even have a direction."

"The direction is to be chosen." "Let's go to the east, where the sun rises." ”

"All the way to the east? Don't go too far, be careful to break into the Demon Domain......"

"All the way east." Mo Jiao said lightly, "Even if you pass through the Demon Domain." ”

"The world is round, and if you keep going in one direction, you will return to the same place."

"How is that possible?" Mo Jiao said, "You've listened to too many stories......"

"It's true!" Huayang said, "His Royal Highness never tells lies. ”

……

On the side of the small bridge on the streets of Chang'an, the long shirt folding fan does not know the year.

Chang Yi smiled: "The world is lively, but at this time, thousands of birds are flying in the air, hundreds of beasts in the forest are roaring, and countless creatures appear together, and there is a mess, and no one knows what those things are!" Even God has a big head when he sees it! ”

So among the gods and Buddhas, there was a god who volunteered to come down to earth and travel to the world with a pen in hand! Write down all the creatures you see along the way! ”

"That god traveled all over the world for 8,000 years! There are 999,999 rare beasts in the book! The god returned to the Heavenly Palace with the book! Handed over to the gods to consult, the gods and Buddhas can fully understand all living beings in the world! ”

The crowd applauded!

Someone else asked, "In that case, the god has a lot to do!" Which of the 100,000 gods is it? ”

The caftan smiled slightly, and the folding fan was unfolded, revealing two lines of eight big characters on the fan surface: "Look at the past and the present, and pass on good deeds orally." ”

Changsan said loudly: "One hundred thousand gods and Buddhas, those who have begun to know all beings, and saints!" ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Storyteller! You said that there are millions of living beings recorded in the Book of the Holy Master, what a big book! He can handle it! ”

"Silly melon! That's God! Why can't you hold it? ”

"But it's always inconvenient to pick it up......"

"He has to write so many things, how much ink he needs! Do you have to carry ink the size of a mountain peak with you? ”

"The belt is moving, and it's not very convenient......"

But Chang Yi laughed: "Since he is a god, how can the pen in his hand be a mortal!" The yellow book in the hands of the holy master is called the Vientiane Book, the book is only one inch thick, and the book is better than Shahaizhou! Everything in the world is encompassing, and if there is a spirit, the picture is turned into reality! ”

"His pen name is Shengsheng Pen, the pen has a spirit, and the pen moves all things! Those two are good things! ”

"Hmm! God's stuff, of course, is a good thing! ”

"The Vientiane Book and the Shengsheng Pen were later given to the Ten Halls of Yama in the underworld by the Holy Master."

"And then ...... In fact, in the past few days, the underworld has suffered a great disaster, and all the ten halls of Yama have died, and the Vientiane Book and the living pen have also been lost to the world......"

Someone laughed and said, "Storyteller!" You're starting to babble again! ”

The cheongsam frowned slightly: "How do you say that?" ”

"Since it's happening in the underworld, how do you know about it!"

Cheongsam smiled: "Why can't I know? ”

"Have you been to the underworld?"

"How do you know I haven't been......"

"Been there? Only the dead can go to the underworld, and if they go, they can't come back! Only God can go and return! Are you a god? ”

The cheongsam laughed: "How do you know that I am not a god......"

Everyone still remembered to coax, but the long shirt smashed the wake-up wood: "The pen of the scholar of Vientiane fell into the world, but it fell into the hands of a mortal!" The fetish actually appeared in the world! I don't know what kind of bloody storm it will set off! Ladies and gentlemen, Listen to what will happen in anticipation! Next time I break it down! ”

"Shh The crowd waved their hands dissatisfiedly and dispersed......

Chang'an Street, Zhang's mansion.

A Ding pointed to the plaque and said: "Master! How's that? The cracks were repaired with gold dust! ”

Master Zhang stroked his beard and said, "Very good!" ”

Two family members carried a plaque, and the plaque read: "One, two, three, four!" ”

It's just that there are a few gold marks on it, crooked, covering the whole piece.

Master Zhang said: "The master is really a master!" The realm is beyond the reach of ordinary people! ”

A family said: "What, master! I see that these four words are crooked, and they are not as good as me! ”

"!" Master Zhang frowned and shouted!

"Four big words! It's all written in one stroke! It's never broken halfway! This kind of technique is really unheard of and unseen! All you see is the crooked word! But I don't see that every turn of this stroke is extremely mysterious! Every arc is in line with the principle of heaven and earth! Every change in thickness is meticulously crafted! Such a variety of chic words, can you also comment on them?!! ”

The family blushed and lowered his head: "The little one knows that he is wrong." ”

"Humph!" Master Zhang said, "I don't blame you!" The master's work is not something that everyone can understand! ”

The family Ding said again: "That...... Then please ask the master to give the little one a long insight, this 'one, two, three, four' seems simple, but I don't know what the deep meaning is? ”

Master Zhang nodded and said: "You only know that these four characters are simple, but you don't know that in calligraphy, the fewer strokes, the more difficult it is to write well!" Except for such a master, who would dare to write these four words rashly?! ”

"Look at these two, three, four, and grow in turn, which means that they are rising step by step! The four words are done in one go, continuously! It means that my Zhangjia incense will last forever and will never be extinguished! ”

"Oh!" The house lengthened his voice and exclaimed, "I see! What a master's handiwork! But somehow the plaque was broken......"

"This is the performance of the master's strong pen! If you give it to someone else, let alone use a pen, let you use a knife, it will take a lot of effort to cut this wood into several sections! People say that it is amazing to enter the wood for three points! The master breaks the wood! What a penmanship! ”

"Oh! It's amazing! ”

"Alas! It's a pity that the master's masterpiece was completed, and he didn't say goodbye! This is the realm, and even the thousand taels of silver can't be looked down upon! Just ask the world, how many people can do it! ”

"Awesome!"

"Come on! Hang this plaque at the gate! Let everyone see! This plaque is worth 10,000 gold! In the future, it will be passed on by me as a family heirloom! ”