Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hehe, Brother Nian, how can you be so strange when you say that your focus is so strange? Everybody's focused on the story itself, but you pick on these little things, but it's strange to say, these stories sometimes may be due to the long history, and they always lose some of the originals, otherwise how can there be a beginning and an end......"

Nian Fu smiled: "Hehe, my attention is indeed a little trivial, but this is also the nature of the problem of disputes, you see what people are grasping now, just like making a movie is messy, you have to watch it a few times, and if you look at a shot to death, you have to find such a little flaw, I'm much better than this kind of person!" Hehe......"

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Okay, I don't force you to do it if I like it, but I can give you an opinion, you can think about that old immortal casually, and think that he is the mountain god who helped Tie Guan Li Xiuxian to attain the Tao, or the fox spirit......

Nian Fu smiled: "Ah! Crazy, you are stupid, it was the old fairy who dreamed of killing him back and couldn't find his body, so he got out of that lame drunk, you actually think of him now as helping him, the mountain god who cultivated immortals or the fox spirit, what are you thinking? Aren't they harming others, not helping others? ”

Xiao Tianshu said: "Hehe, because of this, they are the helpers, if he is unconvinced, he will always be a cultivator and attained the Tao, doesn't Taoism say that it is in the realm of the world?" Does this mean that he is already another person? It's reborn, isn't it an immortal after being reborn, and that Nezha didn't appear after being reborn, and it wasn't an annoying ...... at first."

Nian Fu denied: "Oh, it's okay for you to say that, if you think about it like this, is it really like that...... If you say this, then my grandfather and grandfather back then, wouldn't I have also been reborn to ascend to immortals! ”

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "It's not impossible to ......

Nian Fu said: "Oh, it's impossible, people just don't pay compensation, I don't lose anything by being too direct with the compensation money, I was killed, and it was after offending people, otherwise our family is a curse, how to say it......"

Xiao Tianshu said: "That's right, forget it, I don't want to be sad, let me tell you about the folklore of Tie Guan Li among the eight immortals." At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, there lived Cai and Gao Er's surnames at the foot of the stalagmite mountain, and they were very famous, and they were very kind to practice medicine for the people, and they did not take a penny from the people in difficulty. ”

Nian Fu said: "Good ......"

Xiao Tianshu said: "One day, when the two of them went to the clinic, they met unexpectedly in the stalagmite mountain and walked together, and when they were talking, they saw a woodcutter on the side of the road, supporting a lame beggar old man moaning on the side of the road, the old man's legs were ulcerated, and the stench on his legs was full of maggots.

So Cai and the second high school doctor asked the woodcutter: "May I ask the eldest brother, who are you?" How did his leg hurt so badly? ”

The woodcutter replied: "My real surname is Ye, and my family lives in Jinbao Mountain at the foot of the mountain, and the old man is not related to him.

Cai and the second high school doctor glanced at the woodcutter surnamed Ye with admiration, and then put down the medicine box at the same time and took out the herbs to treat the lame old man's leg ulcane, because the two of them treated the old man unintentionally hurt the old man, the old man angrily took out the iron crutch in his hand and scolded and scolded Cai and the second high doctor, not only did the two not get angry and left, but were more careful to treat the old man's leg injury, and when Cai and Gao finished treating the wound on the old man's leg, the old man turned around and left with disdain.

The strange thing is that when the old man got up, he moved freely, and he couldn't tell that he was a broken foot, and he moved like a fly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the three of them were looking at each other strangely, dumbfounded.

Suddenly, I heard an old man echoing through the mountains: "Hahaha....... The old man is poor and has no money for medicine, so after two hundred years, he will give each of your three children and grandchildren nine feet of land, so that your children and grandchildren can enjoy glory and wealth and benefit one party."

Cai, Gao, and Ye smiled at each other in confusion and thought to themselves: "What crazy thing is this old man talking about, we each have a few acres of land and are living so hard, not to mention only nine feet of land."

At this time, only the Lang Zhong surnamed Cai said: "I don't want your nine-foot land, it's enough to give me Doudoutian, and my descendants will come back to transform Stalagmite Mountain in the future" After finishing speaking, they left without caring about each other, of course, there is no way to verify whether the descendants of these three people made a fortune with nine-foot land.

Later, a feng shui gentleman said: "The nine-foot land that the old man said refers to the treasure land of feng shui." The lame old man among them should be the Tie Guan Li Immortal, the head of the Eight Immortals who cultivated in the stalagmite mountain, and I don't know if there have been rich and noble families with the surnames Cai, Gao, and Ye under this stalagmite mountain.

Nian Fu said: "So you can think about it with your toes and know that this is a treasure of feng shui, don't tell me this story is like this, and there is no head and tail, right?" ”

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hehe, I can't guarantee that there will be a beginning and an end, and besides, it's not a script with a beginning and an end in terms of folk tales, what ending do you want to find, in fact, life sometimes has no ending......"

Nian Fu said: "I'm not very curious, I just want to know what happened later, I'm listening to it, you won't tell it, you have to make up a story for me now, otherwise what do you want me to do, I can't sleep today......"

Xiao Tianshu said: "There are a lot of people in life, do you feel alive and feel yourself, and if you don't have time to explain anything, people will be gone?" ”

Nian Fu said: "Don't come to this set, about slowly grinding your feet, you will change the topic of things all of a sudden, I don't listen to your ......"

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hehe, how can I make this up for you, I didn't write it, when Yi Chu comes back, I will tailor it for you, what will happen to the story?" Chu Chu is quite a storyteller. ”

Nian Fu smiled and said: "Hehe, after serving you, can't you make it up for me?" ……”

Xiao Tianshu thought to himself, this kid may have been fascinated by listening to the story, and he couldn't get out of it all of a sudden, so it was better to continue to tell him.

Xiao Tianshu said with a smile: "According to legend, during the Chongzhen period at the end of the Ming Dynasty, when one of the eight immortals, Tie Guan Li, traveled to Jiangxi once, passed by Rongfang Village, Tengqiao Town, and saw an ancient camphor tree in the village that grew very strange, and couldn't help blurting out: "Wonderland." So he pressed the head of the cloud and sat down under the tree. Not far from Guzhang, there is a private school. In the room, an elderly gentleman could be seen teaching more than a dozen disciples to read: "Ziyun Poems" and the like. Tie Guan Li couldn't withstand the cool breeze, and fell asleep after a while. Passers-by saw that he was an old man of ugly appearance, unclothed, with a bare back, and a festering lame leg crawling with flies chasing rot and stinking flies, buzzing, and walking away disgustingly. ”