"Hey, Xiaorong, why are you calling again? I've said it many times, I don't understand what you're talking about, what? You said you quit? Thank me? Wait a while, old girl, what do you say you thank me for, what? Thank you for setting a new outlook on life for you? No, why don't I understand what you're talking about? ”

Yi Xinxing listened to the blind voice coming from the microphone, and his expression was also dazed.

In a blink of an eye, in Mr. Cui's hometown of Longjiang County, they still stayed for twelve days, and there were only three days left from the duel.

It seems that he has been working very hard in the past ten days, these Mr. Cui are obvious to all, seeing Zhang Shifei getting thinner and thinner, he didn't say anything when asked him, I really don't understand what kind of abuse he endured everywhere in Chang Tianqing, anyway, it is shocking enough.

Mr. Cui asked him what the content of his practice was in the past few days, and Zhang Shifei smiled bitterly at Mr. Cui, then shook his head and sighed: It's hard to say.

Mr. Cui doesn't know what kind of cultivation this is difficult, but, seeing that he doesn't say it, the surname Suo is just like that, Zhang Shifei's exercise is very large, it can be seen from his meals, he used to eat like a cat, with death, once Yi Xinxing also laughed at him for his loach stomach, two or three bites are full, but in the past few days, when the Middle Ages were eating, this kid ate more than that Yi Xinxing, just like the starving ghost who had never seen a meal, gobbling it up, and he was still unsatisfied after eating three or four bowls of rice, and he had to eat again, Mr. Cui stopped him, after all, the food had to be eaten one bite at a time, even if he was hungry.

Mr. Cui was afraid that he would be broken.

Compared with the right and wrong, Mr. Cui and his entourage are much more comfortable, they finally say that they have nothing to do, they have nothing to do, and they have nothing to do and fight a few landlords, and the small life is really nourishing, Cai Handong, an outsider, is a little unbearable, and occasionally he will cautiously ask Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing: "You two ...... Not ready to prepare? ”

Whenever he asked, Yi Xinxing always smiled, and then said to him: "What are you preparing, everything that should be prepared is ready, don't you know, for me and Lao Cui, there is no shortcut to talk about it now, and becoming stronger can only rely on accumulation, you let the two of us be tired like Xiao Zhang for a day like the third grandson, it will only bring down our small physique, and there will be no harm but no benefit, besides, you can't bear to let me be a disabled person." ”

With that, he shook his prosthetic hand and lay down on the bed, scratching his ass while watching TV.

Mr. Cui didn't speak, but he also agreed with Yi Xinxing's point of view, indeed, speaking of which, the time that belonged to them to become stronger has passed, for the future, they can only go slowly, in this world, when everyone has struggled, Mr. Cui's current ability is not obtained all at once, for which they have paid more hard work, I am afraid that it is more than Zhang Shifei in the past few days.

In the past few days, Mr. Cui once found a time to talk to that Zhang right and wrong, and the content was naturally the Zen machine given by the old monk of Bao'en Temple.

But despite Mr. Cui's sharp eloquence, he still did not instill the old monk's Zen machine into this right and wrong.

It was the third day of Zhang Shifei's cultivation, and as soon as he finished eating, Zhang Shifei wanted to take the opportunity to go into the house and sleep again, but as soon as he lay down, Mr. Cui got into the house, and then looked at Zhang Shifei with a strange smile and goosebumps all over his body.

Zhang Shifei looked at Mr. Cui, and then said to him angrily: "What do you want to do, if you have something to say, say it quickly, don't laugh like you have the same surname." ”

Mr. Cui saw that Zhang's words were not good, and he didn't go around the bend with his surname, for this Zhang Zhengfei, he knew too much, and the typical hard not soft, so he turned his eyes horizontally, and sure enough, the Zhang Zhengfei suddenly stopped talking, and Mr. Cui told him about the old monk of Bao'en Temple.

To be honest, Mr. Cui has been studying a few words of the old monk in the past few days, and he really thinks that the old monk's sentence 'You know it's not good, The most important thing is to let him understand', this he, Mr. Cui thinks it must be Zhang right and wrong, so he must be clear about Zhang right and wrong before the war, and the rest will be the destiny of the people, however, Mr. Cui can't say through the words of the old monk, after all, there is a thing called Tianji in it, so Mr. Cui can only describe the scene at that time without moving.

To say, Zhang Shifei is really tired to death these days, I want to sleep when I stick to the bed, the afternoon is still quite hot, even if there is air conditioning in the hotel, but the sound of the traffic outside the window is still like a lullaby in his ears at this time, besides, Zhang Shifei was not very interested in this monk and what Zen machine, all because he didn't dare to offend this split before he insisted on listening, but most of the words are still more in the left ear and out of the right ear, just like those junior high school students who went to class soon after coming out of the Internet café, Seeing that the teacher on the podium was foaming at the star, he didn't listen to anything, what he was still thinking in his head.

When Mr. Cui finished the last words of the old monk to Zhang Shifei, Zhang Shifei's upper and lower eyelids have begun to play freely, in fact, Mr. Cui still has a lot of confidence in Zhang Shifei, although he doesn't say it in his mouth, but his heart is like a mirror, Zhang Shifei is a person with wisdom roots, although he has not yet realized it, but it is true, Mr. Cui thought in his heart, what he can understand, presumably this Zhang Zhengfei can almost comprehend it.

Thinking of this, he said to the right and wrong: "Have you realized? ”

Zhang Shifei shook his head, and then said to Mr. Cui, "No." ”

"How could it not be!" Mr. Cui was a little anxious, so he said to the right and wrong: "Think about it again, think about the words of this old monk, what can you think of?" ”

Zhang Shifei yawned, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Where do I want to go, and you didn't tell me how to think about it, how can I be like the Chinese teacher in elementary school, and after telling a stinky and long story, I asked the students to write their feelings after reading, how to write this!" Don't keep asking me, I'll ask you, what did you realize from the old monk's words? ”

"Of course I did." Mr. Cui said to Zhang Shifei: "Can I not realize it?!" ”

Zhang Shifei yawned again, and then leaned on the pillow, and suddenly a sour tingling feeling came from his whole body, he felt that if he didn't sleep now, he would be a little too sorry for the country that had worked so hard to fight, to say that the biggest hate in life is that you are tired to death and are about to sleep when there is an ink blot like a fly on the side, Zhang Shifei didn't dare to say anything to Mr. Cui, just wanted him to flash himself early so that he could enter the dream copy as soon as possible and brush Zhou Gong, so he smiled, Then he said to Mr. Cui: "You can just realize it, come and tell me directly, save me and think hard, you know how tired I am this day............"

"If only I could tell you!!" Mr. Cui looked at the right and wrong on the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "You think I don't want to, hurry up and think about it, this is a serious matter, big brother!" ”

Zhang Shifei really couldn't stand it, so he closed his eyes, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Ah, big thing, what a big thing, please brother, I really can't do it, if you don't let me sleep again, then something big will happen!" ”

After that, he closed his eyes, Mr. Cui saw his virtue, and sighed, Zhang is not tired these days, he knows, in the end, this Zhang is just a twenty-one-year-old child, seeing that he is just lying down and about to fall asleep, Mr. Cui is also a little unbearable, so he lit a cigarette, and then thought in his heart, forget it, maybe this is the will of God, can not be forced, thinking of this, Mr. Cui smoked a cigarette, while talking to himself: "Is it, Don't you really think what this old monk said is a little strange? ”

He didn't actually intend to let Zhang Shifei answer, but Zhang Shifei still answered, he was lying on his side on the bed, half-asleep, listening to Mr. Cui's words, he said in a daze: "Don't say it, it's really a bit strange." ”

"What's weird??" The corners of Mr. Cui's eyebrows moved, and then he asked the right and wrong: "Tell me about it." ”

Zhang Shifei was about to fall asleep, so he said casually: "This old monk's last words are two more sentences than what Dongzi said before...... En. ”

Two more sentences? Mr. Cui was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly recalled the last words that the old monk said before he passed away, that is, that Zen machine.

"Whether it is a blessing or a curse, there is cause and effect, right and wrong, who can be without fault? Confused career, self-passers-by, all kinds of troubles, the happiest to do good, sinking and liberating, out of choice, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

The last two sentences!! That's right, you must know that Cai Handong also said this sentence to everyone before, but there are no last two sentences!!

Could it be that this old monk wants these last two sentences to reveal something to everyone? Mr. Cui pondered these two sentences in his heart, sinking and liberating, out of choice, these two sentences are very vernacular, very easy to understand, it should mean that Zhang is right or wrong or they may have to face a difficult choice in the future, one side of heaven and one side of hell, and the result is completely out of their own choice.

To say that multiple-choice questions are Mr. Cui's least favorite thing to do, he has also made many difficult choices in the past, and those multiple-choice questions, whether wrong or right, have all changed his life.

Maybe life is a test paper, we can only keep making choices, Mr. Cui thought of this, his heart suddenly brightened, and then he hurriedly shook Zhang Shifei, who had fallen asleep, and said to him: "Yes, it's these two sentences, it doesn't matter if you can understand it or not, but you must remember these two sentences, they will be useful in the future, hey, I talked to you, did you hear, don't sleep with his uncle, remember it for me!" ”

That Zhang was woken up by Mr. Cui as soon as he fell asleep, and his mood was naturally extremely unhappy, so he didn't open his eyes, and while holding Mr. Cui's hand, he said angrily: "Okay, okay, I remember, I remember...... Call. ”

Mr. Cui sighed, and when he saw that Zhang Shifei fell asleep again, he had nothing to say, he got up with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Zhang Shifei who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, and thought in his heart, it is really not as good as the generation, and now these young people, alas.

But when he thought of this, he actually laughed himself, and the emotion in his heart came out again: his uncle, aren't I also a young man, I don't know when it started, why did I draw an equal sign with my uncle.

Forget it, let it be, this sentence, I don't know when it started, has also become one of Mr. Cui's mantras, so he didn't say anything more, gently pushed open the door, and returned to his room.

In the next few days, it has always been that virtue, he and Yi Xinxing have nothing to do and wait for death, Cai Handong is a little awkward to see, the old monk is out of the funeral, even if he is a monk, he can't escape the political axe.

It is still a cremation in the crematorium, the difference is that most of the people who participated in the funeral are monks, in the crematorium to look at it is called a spectacular, if you don't know, you think it is the big corrupt official or something hung up, otherwise ordinary people die, where can you afford to invite monks.

Mr. Cui everyone, attended the funeral, the old monk's appearance is really peaceful, after the cremation, in the columbarium by a group of monks to pick up the ashes, a body, actually burned out of seventeen 'relics'.

If you want to say that there is such a thing as relics, it really exists, but it is not as divine as it is in TV and movies, and those who eat relics can make martial arts and kill in all directions, they are all blown out, in fact, this is the bones of the dead that have not been burned out after being cremated at high temperatures, if you have the courage to eat it, it is estimated that there is no other effect except for dry stools that can't be pulled out.

However, the old monk's burned relics are really round, at first glance it is different from ordinary bones, like the texture of stones, the abbot in the temple carefully picked it out, and then wrapped it in a piece of red cloth, he said to Mr. Cui, seventeen relics are very auspicious numbers, just the same as the number of prayer beads, so to bring back to the temple, enshrined.

Mr. Cui is an outsider, so naturally he can't say anything, but he feels that what the abbot said is a bit out of tune, no matter how you say it, you can't say that it's the same as a rosary, how can it give people the feeling that you want to wear them with a rope and hang them on your hand when you go back?

However, it's just a small episode, they didn't take it to heart, this old monk helped a lot of people during his lifetime, including some officials, the death of a monk, and the benefits of nature have to come and see, but when chanting on the river, the phone calls one after another are very disturbing, Mr. Cui understands that the officials are very busy, which is the same as the cowboy is very busy, but then again, you bring your work to the funeral, don't you think it's very unlucky?

In addition, nothing has happened these days, the three of them sometimes go to Mr. Cui's house for dinner, but most of the time they are in the hotel to play poker, watch TV, or surf the Internet, Mr. Cui is very rare This Cai Handong, he is not like Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying love to cause trouble, although the heart is still a little wilted, but not annoying.

From the eighth day, he didn't even have the strength to take a bath after he came back, and he fell directly on the bed to sleep, the stubble became heavier and heavier, and his clothes became sloppy, but Zhang Shifei couldn't pay attention to it now.

On the tenth day, Cai Handong told Mr. Cui that when he got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, he saw Zhang Shifei sleeping on the bed next to him, and there was a faint blue gas on his body, which was conspicuous in the dark.

When Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing heard Cai Handong's words, they both knew that Zhang Shifei, this kid, seemed to be getting stronger day by day, but they didn't know if he could really comprehend the power he wanted in the remaining days.

Perhaps, Mr. Cui is too worried.

On the twelfth night, Zhang Shifei had already come back before twelve o'clock in the morning, and after entering the door, Zhang Shifei still didn't say anything, and fell asleep on the bed again.

Mr. Cui motioned for everyone not to disturb him, and then went to the window alone, and when he looked down, he let out a knowing smile, because there was not a single bicycle parked outside the window of the hotel as he had done a few days ago.

That night, Mr. Cui and they didn't play cards again, Mr. Cui just told Cai Handong to pack his luggage and leave the day after tomorrow, and then returned to the room with Lao Yi.

Lao Yi asked Mr. Cui: "Xiao Zhang succeeded?" ”

Mr. Cui nodded, and then said to Yi Xinxing: "It seems that yes, now that he is done, he will have a day off tomorrow, and we will go to Nianzi Mountain the day after tomorrow." ”

"Don't say it, this kid is really good." Yi Xinxing stretched his waist, and then smiled at Mr. Cui: "Indeed, we should also go, after resting for more than ten days, the bones are going to fall apart." ”

Mr. Cui smiled, at this time, the phone in the room rang, and Mr. Cui was just about to get up, so Yi Xinxing picked it up thoughtfully, and as he expected, it was a woman named Xiaorong who called.

Yi Xinxing hung up the phone inexplicably, and then said to Mr. Cui: "What's the matter, she actually told me that talking to me made her find a new purpose in life, but I don't know her at all?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled bitterly, he naturally knew who this Xiao Rong was, it was the strange woman who took the trouble to call Lao Yi every night to ask if she wanted special services, to be honest, this girl was persistent enough, but she didn't expect that she had met a more persistent strange man Yi Xinxing.

Such a stupid person is still alive and well, why can't he find a decent job?

Mr. Cui saw that Yi Xinxing was still a little confused, so he said to him: "I think it is estimated that she has found someone who is more miserable than herself, so she has the courage to start a new life." ”

"Someone worse than her? Where? Yi Xinxing asked.

Mr. Cui pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and then said to Yi Xinxing: "It's on the south wall of the bathroom, go and see for yourself." ”

That location is a mirror.

Even though Yi Xinxing lived in this room for more than ten days, after listening to Mr. Cui's words, he still walked over and looked at it suspiciously, and after reading it, he suddenly realized, ah, it turned out to be me.

Lao Yi's surname was easy-going, and he didn't get angry, after all, this matter was just like the old monk's funeral, it was just a small episode, so he just forgave Mr. Cui after he made an over-the-shoulder fall.

Mr. Cui was thrown on the bed, and secretly said in his heart when did this old boy become so angry, damn it, he fell to my death.

But he didn't get angry, so he lay on the bed and chatted with Yi Xinxing, they are old friends, and the conversation will naturally not be about the big principles of life or anything like that, but very practical, mostly discussing what else is missing, then Yi Xinxing smoked a cigarette and asked Mr. Cui: "Why don't we leave tomorrow, go over there and prepare to investigate the terrain by the way?" ”

Mr. Cui looked at the ceiling, smiled bitterly, then sighed, and said to Yi Xinxing: "Now Xiao Zhang's matter should be almost over, I ...... It's time to meet my eldest brother. ”

(To be continued)