Although the Taoist explained to me in detail, but I still listened to it confused, until later I found a lot of folk ancient books, only to find that the old Taoist method has been written in the book many years ago, so I sighed that the Chinese culture is broad and profound, and learning a skill is enough to settle down, and then look at the group of children around me who have not learned Chinese and began to learn foreign languages, which really responded to the sentence "greed is not enough to swallow elephants"!

When I read the character of the readership, I am most afraid of people who can't understand Chinese. I try my best to use the people's vernacular to explain the things of the other party in the next few years, but the other party still can't understand, and repeatedly asks the questions I have answered, which really makes me feel like I play the piano with a cow, which is definitely a sincere helplessness, and also suggests that parents with children do not have to learn foreign languages, because language is very unreliable, and if you don't use it for a long time, it is basically equivalent to eating, and people who are a little basic, in the foreign environment where everyone speaks a foreign language, it will not take more than a year. You can speak the local language quite fluently. Therefore, it is better for parents to shift the focus of education to the local culture, don't get zuihou, English has not been learned, and Chinese has been learned to shake half a bucket of water, then it is really a sandwich meal.

Without further ado, the sloppy old man took me, carrying the boy's ghost, all the way back to the post office. On the way, I was always worried about whether the crane driver would continue to demolish the post office after recovery. But when I got to the place, I thought too much, the whole post office was quite deserted, and the original crane and driver had long since disappeared.

Lao Dao came to the mailbox, took out the yellow paper man with the boy's soul, and put it on the ground, and then Lao Dao pinched the mantra, I vaguely saw that the yellow paper was gray and appeared a silhouette, and next to the mailbox also came out a light pink outline, it seems that the gray is the boy, the pink is Xiaomei, this is really interesting, even the soul is distinguished by color to distinguish men and women. It wasn't until later that I learned that this was not the case at all, the type and depth of color determine the karma of the dead soul, and the darker the color, the greater and brighter the resentment of the dead soul, the heavier the obsession of the dead soul. It's good this time, resentment VS obsession, you have to see.

I saw these two dead souls meet, at first I was surprised, and then the two seemed to be talking about something, but unfortunately I couldn't hear it, but to my surprise, as the conversation deepened, Xiaomei's color became lighter and lighter, while the boy's color became darker and darker, and when it developed to zuihou, Xiaomei became almost transparent, and the boy's color was black.

Maybe from the moment she saw the boy, Xiaomei's obsession has disappeared, after all, the Buddha said: "There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go." From the moment she saw the boy, Xiaomei's former obsession had been let go, and her practice had disappeared, so the mailbox could no longer restrain this poor soul; But the boy couldn't ask for it, so the resentment became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, I remembered Cangyang Gyatso's popular love poem, and looking at the poor souls in front of me, I slowly read out: "I didn't see the best at all, and I saved my feelings from lingering." It turns out that if you are not familiar with it, it will not be so upside down. First, it's best not to see each other, so that you don't fall in love. Second, it's better not to know each other, so that you don't love each other. Thirdly, it is better not to be accompanied, so that you do not owe each other. Fourth, it is better not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other. Fifth, it is better not to love each other, so that you can not abandon each other. Sixth, it is better not to be relative, so that we can not meet. Seventh, it is better not to be wrong, so that there is no loss. Eighth, it is better not to allow each other, so that there can be no continuity. Ninth, it is better not to depend on each other, so that they can not be together. Tenth, it is better not to meet, so that we can not meet. But if you have seen each other, you will know each other, and when you have not seen each other. Ande and Jun are absolutely anon, and they are exempt from teaching life and death to be lovesick. ”

It's a pity that Tonghua (pen name Zhang Xiaosan)'s "Step by Step Shocking" only had a novel version at that time, and there was no TV series version, otherwise reading this poem with the song "Three Inches of Heaven" really had a different taste.

I didn't know that Weishenme would have thought of this love poem at the time, but by the time I finished reading it, the boy's body had already changed from black to transparent, accompanied by a sloppy and old-fashioned "Let's go!" "The two revenant souls, which were still transparent just now, have already turned golden at this moment, and slowly drifted towards the west, until they disappeared in front of our eyes.

Just when I was sighing, the sloppy Taoist sighed in a low voice: "It was really dangerous just now, if this boy takes a wrong step, there will be an abyss ahead, and it will never be possible to become a Buddha on the ground." It's okay, it's okay! I was confused when I heard the words of the sloppy Taoist, so I asked puzzledly: "Ten thousand abysses?" What do you mean? Lao Dao was shocked at first, and then said to me with relief: "Everything in the world has a fixed number, Poor Dao took you out this time, the original intention was to help you broaden your horizons, but I didn't want you to help them in the end, sure enough, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and the creation makes people, haha......" After speaking, he didn't ask me if I understood, picked up the yellow paper man on the ground, put it in his arms, and turned to leave.

After a long time, I learned the danger of this, if the boy was angry and scattered Xiaomei's soul, then facing him, it would also be an endless road to hell, and years of resentment would also cause the boy to lose his reason, and at that time, only me and the old man of the dead bullnose were present, he would definitely vent his resentment on the two of us, it would be a vicious battle. However, one of my love poems calmed down the boy who was already angry, reflected on the past, and finally understood the eight sufferings of Buddhism, and the resentment over the years disappeared, so he was able to become a Buddha with Xiaomei. Could it be that this is the legendary "unintentional planting of willows and willows"?

On the way back to the fourth aunt's house, I received a call from Brother Cao again, saying that he had arrived at the fourth aunt's house, and asked me to go back early and discuss something. I sighed that this brother is really honest to the extreme, after all, he makes a living by driving a night taxi, and his family needs this income to support his family, but because of my phone call, I drove over for more than two hours, and I really didn't want to go. However, when I thought of the words of the sloppy Taoist "the son of the old man", I faintly felt that there must be a hidden feeling, and after being relieved, I walked to the fourth aunt's house with the sloppy old road with the mentality of watching the excitement.

to be continued