The weather is getting warmer, and the day before it was cold and I can't do it, and the next day I have to take off my winter clothes.

The bridgehead is a small town. A few years ago it was very desolate, but in recent years, the national highway has been opened, and gradually there is a little appearance, and supermarkets and shopping malls have been built.

On this day, it is the annual spring temple fair in the bridgehead, which is called the dog club by the locals. The crowd was crowded and noisy.

Traders from far and wide will come. Not to mention the young men and women from the nearby villages, even the school ends early. Half-grown children don't know what love is, but they already know how to get around young and beautiful girls. I saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen with a boy of eleven or twelve years old, crowded into the crowd.

The young man's appearance is quite weekly, with a short figure. The two were close to a woman. The woman looked like a new daughter-in-law who had just been married. She was followed by her husband, a man with bald hair, and the young man quietly reached out and touched the little daughter-in-law's leg.

The little daughter-in-law screamed, and her husband noticed a throw around his neck and punched him in the chest. The other teenager was a little frightened and turned and ran. The five short young people did not dare to speak out. Five short youths returned home. His mother was a mean-looking middle-aged woman with very thin lips and fast speech, and at first glance she was a person who liked to tell the truth. Five short young people, the matter has been said again. After the middle-aged woman took the five young men away, she said to the young man, "Why wasn't you the one who was beaten?" The young man who flipped through the rhetoric was very angry, and the young man was so old that his hair had not yet grown, and he was angered by the middle-aged woman. He turned around and ran to the bald man's door and cursed.

The middle-aged woman smiled proudly and walked out of the house planning to go to the temple fair. It actually knew what its son was, and when it opened the door, it suddenly saw a beggar kneeling

"Kneel at the door. He felt that his good mood was gone, and with a wave of his hand disgusted, he said, "Get out, there's nothing." The beggar begged again and again, "Give me a steamed bun, I haven't eaten for a few days." ””

The beggar bowed again, and the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a pain in her heart, turned over and died.

The five short young men cried loudly, "Mother." "It's a pity that his mother's life is gone. The name of the five short young men is Lamb. Angrily went after the beggar, and the beggar was about to kneel down again, and the beggar didn't look like a high-ranking person. said: "Your mother is not dead, but her tongue is broken, and this is retribution." The lamb usually likes metaphysical arts, and shouts: "Nonsense, what retribution." ”

The beggar said, "Cause and effect, this is called the villain's fruit." It's none of my business. I hope you and your mother won't be villains in the future. ”

By the way, you too.

The Lamb said, "I was originally a villain. I secretly guessed the origin of the beggar in my heart, but I didn't know. "I thought to myself: if he were a master, he would not be a beggar. When I think about it, I feel a lot more relaxed.

But at night, his father was not at ease, and somewhere he got a stone tablet that dared to be a Taishan stone and buried it behind the house. The middle-aged woman was still so mean, but she didn't speak long-winded anymore.

A few days later, the lamb was arrested for drug use. He was scolded by his mother, a middle-aged woman who took drugs with a lid, and there was a grumpy man named Ah Shui in the village, and when he heard it, he slapped her, and the lamb was furious and interrupted Ah Shui's retreat. The father of the lamb was cheated out of a sum of money and had a heart attack and almost fart. Angry, he scolded the person who gave him Shi Dangdang, thinking that Shi Dangdang returned his family like this. No one knows what the beggar did to them.

And suddenly one morning when he got up, the lamb burst and died. I don't know why. His father looked at it and said, "I don't know what happened to this kid outside, let's die" On the day of the burial, a beggar also came to burn paper to see him off, crying very sadly, but everyone didn't know him. His mother suddenly remembered the strange beggar on the day of the temple fair, but she couldn't speak anymore at this time, and no one knew what she was talking about. Everyone was puzzled.

The man who looked very square said, "Lao Huang, what are you making a fuss about?" ”

The beggar said, "Old Shi, as long as you can accept offerings in other people's homes, won't I be allowed to enjoy some blessings?" ”

The old stone is the stone daring. Lao Huang is a weasel.

Lao Shi said: "Enjoy the blessings. Why harm people if you steal two chickens? ”

Lao Huang said: 'It's rare for my Lao Huang to do a good deed, how can Lao Shi say that I hurt others? That woman was truly hateful. ’

Lao Shi said: "Anyway, you and I are both Daomen people, and we shouldn't use Dao techniques to deal with Tutong people casually." ”

Lao Huang smiled: "Lao Shi, don't use your trick to teach me a lesson." I'm just giving her a little lesson. ”

Lao Shi said: "Actually, his nature is not too bad, but he is a little too clever and has too many eyes." I feel good about myself, and I've taken back the rest of his life's Fubao Afternoon. All he had left was to be very good. ”

Lao Huang smiled: "That's how it should be." I don't know how many people look at him, but if I don't make a move, sooner or later someone will be a black hand on Tita. He was either dead or wounded. ”

Lao Shi said with a smile; 'Leave the villagers' disputes to them, so why bother with your own cultivation.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Well, he has always been proud to give birth to a good son, that father and lamb are dead, Lao Huang might as well give him a really good son." ”

Lao Shi said: "Lao Huang, you want to protect him to reincarnation?" ”

Lao Huang said: "To protect his reincarnation, how can I have such ability." At most, he will not be able to leave a little soul behind.

Lao Shi was startled and said, "Regeneration." Lao Huang, you want to repair to a big loss, I'll help you. ”

Rebirth is not reincarnation, reincarnation is reincarnation, entering the six realms. Those who have bad luck enter the animal path. Road meetings for pigs and dogs are also common. Regeneration, on the other hand, is the retention of memories after death, and the memory of a previous life must be stimulated by certain conditions. But there will be no good fortune in the previous life, and the poverty in the previous life is still nothing, which is equivalent to going to the old place and visiting again, some people with strong minds sometimes do this, or in some remote places with strong magnetic fields, reincarnation and regeneration often appear.

Although there are similar places, but they are by no means the same thing,

To do this, you don't need Lao Huang and Lao Shi to have profound skills and cultivation. The lamb itself is a crude metaphysical technique. And the incomparable nostalgia for society, this nostalgia is strong to a certain extent, and when the opportunity arises, the so-called ghost. In fact, it is the mind of the Lamb that has been received.