A relationship. Thousands of rivers and mountains. One fate is extinguished. The winds of change. Fate gathers and scatters. The way back to nature. Marriage is this thing. It's hard to find. into a couple. It's like a thousand mountains and rivers. It's like a cloud in a dream. 'Ten years of repairing the same boat. 100 years of repair'. It's not easy to make her a pillow person. The words that use good things and grind are so pale and powerless. When we write about a love, we should not leave the pen and ink of writing separation. Even if love is shattered. There are no regrets. Life should have a vigorous love in life. Lethal to death.

Just like when I pursued Jinglin, I almost had to set foot on the entire Jingjiazhai. Not to mention the villagers of Jingjiazhai. Even a dog has to recognize me. There is a cherry tree in that place. The stream has a few bends. A few swaying aquatic plants in the river. Not to mention.

That's every once in a while. My cousin went with me. It doesn't matter if Jing Lin is at home. Still working in the city. Though. Jing Chengshan never let go at that time. But the sincerity is commendable. Iron rods are ground into needles. Yugong moves mountains like soft grinding and hard bubbles. Even the hardest jade is polished to a smooth and moist finish.

Every time you go over the mountains. It's as if they're hungry and thirsty. My cousin's Great Wall pickup trucks are about to be scrapped. Just like thinking about it now. I am still grateful. I told outsiders for a long time afterward. My cousin is my matchmaker with Jing Lin. If. It's not my cousin running before and after. The lowly begged my father-in-law. to the end. I'm probably not going to be able to get along with Jing Lin. My cousin and I must have such a fate. Like years later. My cousin was assassinated. Flesh and blood were cut to a blur. On one’s last legs. The last person he saw as he lay dead was me. With his last breath, he called out 'cousin'. Then he left for the west. I wish I had a lot of memories now. It's full of such goodness. There is not a trace of sadness or cruelty. Cousin. Heaven is good. Brother. I think of you here.

Words go back to square one. At that time, my cousin couldn't wait for every day. even ran to Jingjiazhai all the time. Great. Don't do the family business between me and Jing Lin. He didn't hesitate to break his leg. My father-in-law also respects my cousin as a man. They are all rich and powerful people. They don't just sympathize with each other. And heroes cherish heroes. Every time we meet, we talk very speculatively. And even talk a lot about cooperation. So go every time. Although family affairs can't be discussed. But they all came back from drinking.

Every time I drank until the dark day. I just drove my cousin back in a pickup truck. Before entering the village. Pass through the village of Shanhou. Then drive through a dense wood. Then climb a slow slope of sixty or seventy degrees. Then two or three miles of dirt roads drove into my village......

Every time you drive to a slow slope. Due to the slow speed of the car. I couldn't help but look out the window and look left and right. After looking at it for a long time, I can't help but see the problem. Just on the back of the slow slope is a huge bluestone. You can't see anything from above during the day. As long as it's time for the dark day. I could see where the figures were floating. I wasn't too relieved at the time. It's a human, not a ghost. Or demons. Either human demons. I have the heart to take care of that now.

to the future. I saw it more and more clearly. Sitting on the huge bluestone was an old man. Whenever I saw him, he was leisurely smoking the pole of his cigarette pouch. It's so unhappy to swallow clouds and spit fog. Every time he sees me, he's paying attention to him. He stood up and wandered around a few times. Look at his outfit is also very special. He wore a black robe and riding coat. Wears a squire hat. The long braid on the back of the head hangs down to the buttocks. Needless to say, such a dress. A little common sense knows that this old guy is from the Qing Dynasty.

Who is he? What is the intention? What the hell did he want to do? In fact. I wasn't so curious at all. In spite of. He is a human and a ghost. It's still that big immortal. What does it have to do with me? We had better not interfere with the water from the well. Look at his outfit. Those who haven't seen it will definitely think that it is a zombie from the Qing Dynasty. I'm well aware. He was by no means. If it is. He would have attacked me a long time ago. Right now. All I can say is. He is a human being or a lifelike person.

I really don't want to deal with him. After all, more is better than less. Besides, he's not hurting people everywhere. He doesn't mess around. I will not destroy him. Later, I realized that I was young and frivolous at that time. His energy is much greater than mine.

That's it. I don't know how many days have passed. He still did not see me taking care of him. Once, I went to visit relatives in Shanhou Village. Come back and walk up the slow slope in the evening. I've forgotten that there was such a strange old man in the north of the slow slope. He simply left the bluestone and sat on the curb on the slow slope. I can't hide from it. Seeing that he was pale and kind, I went up to say hello.

"Old man. It's all about this. Why don't you go home yet? ”

"It's still early," he said, puffing on a dry tobacco. Answer me.

"Old man. Where is your home? ”

"The village just ahead"

"Yamane Village."

"Hmm," he just mumbled. And he didn't answer me.

"Old man. Go home quickly. Otherwise. Your family is going to be worried," I know he's not ordinary. But I think I have to talk to him in this way.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go home for a while," he said, taking a few more puffs of dry tobacco. There was a hint of sadness in the wrinkles on his face.

"Actually. I would like to go home and see my family. My children and grandchildren."

"Grandpa. You are not mortal. ”

"You clever ghost," he swooped, smashing the cigarette pouch and pot at me. Two feet from my forehead. He stopped abruptly. Take the cigarette pouch and pot back into your arms:

"This cigarette pouch pot will take you away. Luckily it didn't get out."

He is neither a human nor a ghost. It's not a human demon, it's not a demon, it's not a demon. I suddenly remembered. Our village's Soul Harvesting Temple is near here. It must be a ghost. I've seen the Yin Soldiers. White robe. Cap view. Carrying the 'Soul Collecting Banner' is not like this. So-called. 'Heaven must not be revealed', I'll test his truth first.

"Grandpa. Who else do you have in your family? ”

The old man with long pigtails thought for a while and said, "There are two sons. Six daughters. I don't want to look at it either. And a couple of silly grandchildren. There are also two great-grandchildren. One is called the Great Power. Another. Another. That's right. It's called two eggs. Speak ill of me all day long. What kind of eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling. It's not kind to be rich."

"Master. I'm a second egg," I said in astonishment and shame. It's all so unreal. I actually met the grandfather for the first time. He is actually my grandfather Shao Dechuan. No wonder. It looks so familiar. Look closely, it looks like my grandfather.

"You turtle grandson," he picked up the cigarette pouch and the pot and wanted to beat me again. But I am afraid of the power of the cigarette pouch and pot. I had to give up. Forthwith. Hahaha burst out laughing.

"Master. You're a ghost. ”

"Turtle Sun. Good eyesight. is worthy of being my descendant of Shao Dechuan. You're not easy."

"Master. I am Mr. Yin and Yang. Or I really can't see your old man."

"You know. Why did Shao Xingze take you as an apprentice? You think he's willing. ”

"I know. On the one hand, it all depends on the face of the grandfather. On the other hand, the master often makes it convenient for him."

"That's right. Otherwise, he Shao Xingze can be so awesome all day long."

"It turns out that Master has always been doing things under the banner of your old man."

"Don't dare to say that. I just do what I can. Grandchild. You know."

"Master. The story of yours is big."

"I know what you're trying to say. Turtle grandson. You must think. People like you and me. Before death. Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling. For the rich is not benevolent. Exploit the people. After death, you will definitely go to eighteen layers of hell. Right."

"Yes," I replied with a bald mouth. In a hurry, his head shook like a rattle. Extreme denial.

"Turtle Sun. You don't want to act. It's a fact. I'm not afraid to talk about it myself. What are you afraid of. I deserve to go to the eighteen levels of hell. But. There is a saying that things must be opposed. Because my sins are too great. Judge of the Yin Division. I think it's too cheap for me to go to eighteen floors of hell. So they reassigned me back to our village's Soul Collecting Temple as a ghost. Since he has never served the villagers in his lifetime. So it must be made up after death. Mostly serve the villagers. Do more good deeds. to cleanse me from my past sins"

"It's not a little less. "Although." The story of the grandfather is very large. But I still can't help but be skeptical. I still know my grandfather's temperament very well.

"You turtle grandson. You know how short it is. It's annoying."

"Master. Stop me today. It's not that I'm short of money. I hurriedly threw out an olive branch.

"It's not. I just wanted to tell you. The way of the world is about to change. It's going to change. Be careful when you go out on your own. Come to me when you are in trouble. Don't be reckless and impulsive. lest it lead to catastrophe. Affected by three generations."

"The master is earnest. The grandson wrote it down."

"Hmm. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. It's good that you write it down."

"Master. Now you have great powers. Vertical and horizontal yin and yang. More beautiful than when you were alive. Grandchild. There is one thing to ask for"

"What's the matter?"

"Last time. Your granddaughter-in-law and I went to Wolf Ridge. Encounter a pack of wolves. Almost died in the belly of a wolf. Saved by his benefactor. The grandson really wants to repay. But there is no news from the benefactor. Nothing in return"

"Thanksgiving is good. But you know who saved you. Why do you want to ask me? ”

"Master. I don't know who it is. Otherwise......"

"Finally. We will definitely see each other if we are fated. Some are destined. It always happens inadvertently."

"Master," I wanted to say but stopped. I don't know what to say.

"Turtle Sun. Do you want anything more? If. If it's okay. Master. I'm going back on an errand."

"Master. Your old man finally came out once. How can your grandson let you go so easily? ”

"Be careful. Don't think that my descendants can get too close to me. I'm a ghost. You're so close to me. will shorten your longevity"

"Out of the way. I have less longevity. My grandfather will definitely give me a follow-up."

"Just your ghostly clever heart has a lot of eyes"

"I want to think of your old man, now you are mixed between yin and yang. You can get a glimpse of the way of heaven. Such skills. I'm afraid that Sun Wukong is not as good as you."

"You don't shoot your grandfather's ass here. I have someone like Sun Wukong, who is powerful. I don't have the ability to change in the seventy-two ways."

"Nope. You're still amazing, master. That Monkey King is powerful. It's nothing more than a myth. It's really not as good as the master."

"If you have something to ask, ask quickly. Otherwise. I was invisible in an instant."

"Master. You'll show it to your grandchildren. Can Jing Lin, the daughter of Jingjiazhai, and me tie the knot as husband and wife?"

"Yes. Yes. How not. The reason why your stupid uncles are all singles. It's to condense all the blessings into you. Do you know. ”

"Yes. My old man still doesn't agree."

"This. This isn't difficult. I used my mind to sway him. And from now on. He will like you more and more. Rich for three generations. Three more generations poor. Now it's time to get rich again. Reincarnation. It's a ditch."

"The grandson and the second egg thanked the grandfather again. My grandson kowtowed to your old man."

"Erbastard. Master. Finally, I will explain to you. The notepad is now yours. You have to remember to keep a record. You've fallen a lot. It's not just the book of life and death. Or your merit book. It's a double-edged sword. You've recorded your cultivation. The ending is feathered and ascended to immortality. Smashed. Doom to come. There is no place to bury even the dead. Don't be a child's play. Remember to remember."

"Remember the teachings of the grandfather. My grandson thanked him again."

"I must have remembered what I said. It's time for me to go back on an errand," the grandfather got up and was just about to leave. Called down by me:

"Master. Do you need anything from your old man? You just say. Grandson will burn it for you."

"Yes. This one. Ay. Forget it," the grandfather smiled, as if he couldn't speak. Then he said:

"Let's let Shao Xingze do it. I'm leaving. Turtle Sun, you should go home quickly. It was late at night. Remember not to speak ill of your grandfather in the future. Otherwise. I'll take you with a cigarette bag and pot," the grandfather said. said. An autumn wind blew. And then. Invisible and invisible.

Through the autumn wind. I woke up from a dream. I actually met my grandfather. It's embarrassing. Needless to say. The ghost of the master suddenly appeared. Maybe something big is about to happen. I'd better be careful.

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