Chapter 463: Falling in the Mountains and Rivers
In the face of adversity, some people will become crazy, and some people will become calm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ming is the latter, even if the situation has been extremely bad and there seems to be no turning point, he is still looking for opportunities.
"Let's get caught, we..."
Before Manjushri could finish speaking, a turning point appeared, and a scroll descended from the sky.
This scroll is open, and it is painted with mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars, farmers and weavers, and all things change.
If you look closely, you will see that everything in the picture is alive, as if a silent movie is playing, as if another world is hidden in the painting.
"This is..."
Seeing this picture scroll, Manjushri was shocked and exclaimed, "Mountains and rivers are a picture? ”
If you rank an ancient artifact list, the Shanhe Society Jitu is definitely famous, and the suppression of the world is not a problem.
The moment he saw the map of the mountains and rivers, Wu Ming was overjoyed, knowing that it was the Wa Palace that made a move, and the four bodhisattvas also had this premonition in their hearts.
With fear of the saints, the three bodhisattvas instantly retreated and gave up the maintenance of the Western Heavenly Elysium.
After all, just like Wu Ming said, they summoned the Western Heaven Elysium, and they would not become a leading saint.
In the face of saints, only saints can match, except for Guanyin Dashi who was unwilling and hesitated, Wenzhu, Fuxian, and Jizo The three great bodhisattvas retreated very simply.
Guanyin Bodhisattva hesitated, and the moment she retreated, because the distance between her and Wu Ming was very close, she thought about whether to capture Wu Ming before leaving.
It's such a simple idea, the delay is less than a tenth of a second, and it is already too late.
The picture of the mountains and rivers that fell from the sky, the open picture scroll became bigger and bigger, and a world bigger than the Western Heavenly Bliss collided head-on.
There was no resistance, Wu Ming did not resist because Nuwa Palace had no ill will towards him, otherwise he would not have come to the rescue. And Guanyin Bodhisattva is unable to resist, in the face of this saint's innate treasure, even the arrival of her body, there is no power to resist, let alone an incarnation.
It is true that the Nuwa saint and the Zhun Ti saint are called the weakest beings among the saints. But a saint is a saint, an innate treasure is an innate treasure, no matter what it is, it is a decisive crush, and there are very few people who can contend with it.
"Whoosh!"
The picture scroll was swept away, Wu Ming and Master Guanyin seemed to be beaten into reincarnation, and the consciousness of the whole person was blurred.
After swallowing the two of them, the mountains and rivers disappeared, and the remaining three bodhisattvas looked at each other, feeling at a loss.
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"Young Master, wait for the old slave, you run slowly!"
Under Yongping County, there is a Huaishu Village, and there is a soil overlord Wu in the village.
This old man Wu's family has hundreds of acres of fertile land, a restaurant and two casinos in the town, and he runs his family by lending money on weekdays, and he is a well-known murderer in Shili and Eight Villages.
I don't know if it's a causal cycle, there are too many bad things to do, Master Wu has money and money, and his heirs have not been obvious.
married the wife of the third aunt, tossed for a few years and didn't touch anything, and only had a son in middle age.
"Run, the little overlord of the Wu family is here, let's not play with him."
"The last time I played with him, he pushed me and broke my hand."
A six- or seven-year-old child ran in front, and a mother in her fifties chased behind, and entered the village like a flock of sheep.
The naughty children who were playing at the entrance of the village were so frightened that they scattered and fled, and in a blink of an eye, a little girl was left.
The little girl was a little overwhelmed and wanted to escape, but she was reluctant to give up the ant nest under the tree, and she didn't know why everyone was running.
"Why don't you run, aren't you afraid of me?"
"I, I'm not afraid..."
The little girl was also six or seven years old, with big eyes and very smart eyes, wearing patched old clothes, and a pair of white and tender feet without shoes.
The little boy tilted his head, feeling that he had been provoked, so he raised his foot and stepped on the ant nest, and said with a smile: "The ant has been trampled to death!" ”
"You..."
The little girl was at a loss, looked at the ant who was trampled with tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "You destroyed the ant's home, you are a bad person!" ”
"I'm the bad guy, and the worst of the worst." The little boy smiled very happily, especially the little girl Pear Blossom with the rain crying, which gave him a sense of satisfaction of bullying others, and laughed: "What's your name, why haven't I seen you before?" ”
"My name is Yin Niang..."Yin Niang twisted hard, broke free of the little boy's arm, and reopened the ant nest that had been flattened, and said in a low voice: "You are a bad person, I don't play with you, I am a good person." ”
"Bad guys are good guys, and I'm going to play with you." The little boy also squatted down, looked at the anxious swirling ants, and said after a while: "My name is Wu Xiaoming, Yin Niang, your name is so good." ”
Yin Niang raised her head, her big smart eyes were still stained with tears, and retorted: "Your name is not good, nameless, just no name." ”
"No, Xiucai, who gave me the name, said that those who are good at fighting have no great merits, and those who are good at doctors have no brilliant names, and this name is excellent. Moreover, my name is Wu Xiaoming now, and when I grow up, I will be called Wu Daming, and I have two names. When the little boy said the back, his face showed pride again, and asked: "Do you know what Xiucai is, I don't know if you don't know, Xiucai is a capable person, and there is no one in our village." ”
"Young Master, it's time for us to go home for dinner." The old mother stood by and couldn't help but urge.
The little boy was playing with Yin Niang with ants, and when he was in high spirits, he didn't raise his head after hearing the sound and said, "I want to eat here, you bring lunch, remember to bring one to Yin Niang too." ”
The old mother knows that her young master has been naughty since she was a child, and she is also a character who says the same.
One step at a time, the old mother reluctantly left, and half an hour later, she brought a food box.
Although the Wu family has a bad reputation, in Huaishu Village and even in the town, they are all characters with heads and faces, and their lives are naturally not comparable to those of small farmers.
As soon as the five-layer food box was opened, braised pork, steamed carp, braised chicken, rape shrimp, braised lion's head, each of which was packed on the plate, and even the soup was not spilled.
The little boy held chopsticks in one hand and steamed buns in the other, poked Yin Niang with chopsticks, and urged: "Hurry up and take the chopsticks, if you don't eat it again, it will be cold." ”
"I, I'm not hungry..."
Yin Niang turned her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and couldn't help but look back.
It's delicious, it smells so good, I really want to take a bite.
When was the last time I ate meat, it seems to be Brother Erbao next door, who burned a sparrow and tore her a piece of meat to taste.
My family is too poor, with four older brothers and two younger sisters.
On weekdays, I can't eat enough at home, and in order to save food rations for adults, I can only eat two meals a day when I don't work in the fields.
After breakfast in the morning, the adults went to work in the fields, and the next meal was not eaten until the adults came back in the evening.
Six or seven-year-old children are growing up, they are more greedy at an age, smelling the smell of meat around them, Yin Niang feels so hungry.
"I'm going home..."The best way not to be tempted is to stay away from temptation, Yin Niang ran away with her little head down.
The little boy just laughed, and when he was about to lose sight of Yin Niang, he said, "Let's play together in the afternoon!" ”
Yin Niang's footsteps paused slightly, she didn't agree or refuse, but ran faster and got into a house.
The family was very poor, and very poor.
The families living in the countryside are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the upper gentry are not mentioned, and the middle yeoman farmers have their own land, and after paying taxes, they can still have the rations of the old and the young, and this kind of family is also decent in the countryside, usually raising two pigs plus a few old hens that lay eggs, and occasionally you can see a little meat.
Yinniang's house is not very decent, the yard is fenced, and there is not a single chicken when it is empty.
Without chickens, there are no eggs, and without pigs, there is no extra harvest.
Wu Xiaoming raised his eyes and looked into the courtyard, and found that there was still a stove for decoction at the door, and he didn't know who was sick.
"If you don't eat it, I'm going to find Yin Niang." After taking three or two bites of steamed buns, Wu Xiaoming threw away the chopsticks and went to Yin Niang's house.
Before he reached the door, a sound of beating and scolding came from the courtyard, mixed with bursts of sobbing.
Wu Xiaoming leaned over to take a look, only to see a white-haired little old lady, twisting Yin Niang's arm with her hand, and cursing: "Little bitch, were the eggs stolen by you and boiled for your ruined mother to eat?" ”
"Grandma, I didn't steal the eggs, the eggs that my mother ate were picked up by me from the river, I didn't steal..."
The old lady didn't believe it at all, with a fierce light in her eyes, she pinched Yin Niang a few times, and scolded: "Why can't I pick it up, your eldest aunt and second aunt can't pick it up, I see that you are clearly quibbling, you damn little bitch, you have been stealing eggs since you were a child, and you have to steal people when you grow up!" ”
The shouting and scolding came from afar, and after listening to it outside for a while, Wu Xiaoming knew what was going on, and he also felt a deep disdain.
Yin Niang didn't even eat the meat he gave, saying that she would steal eggs, who believed it, and the reason was too far-fetched.
If you don't know it, you will come to the door, not to mention the evidence, you will only scold, where is this grandmother, ordinary debt collectors are not so ruthless.
"Ahem... Mother, you only lost one egg, and there are three eggs that Yin Niang picked up, you can take them all, please don't make trouble. ”
Poking open the window, a pale-faced woman poked her head out, and beside her were two little girls who were smaller than Yinniang, climbing through the cracks in the window to look out.
"What a three, these eggs, who knows where she stole them from." The old lady was extremely combative, rummaging for a while, and walked away with three eggs and scolding.
Yin Niang stood in the courtyard and just cried, as if there were endless tears in her eyes.
Wu Xiaoming tiptoed in, pushed Yin Niang's arm with his hand, and whispered: "Good people will be bullied, come with me to be a bad person, no one bullies bad people." ”
"Don't, I'm Yinniang, Yinniang is a good person..."