Yang Tianyuan learned from the toad's father.

A month ago, hundreds of refugees came to Yang's house to beg, and the family usually had limited supplies for the victims, so many people could not take care of them at once. There was a bombardment when the food was distributed, several weak people died in the chaos, and a man with a curled head pulled a child to lie on the corpse and cried for a while, staring at Yang Guisheng on the city tower, his eyes burst into flames.

In the years of war and natural disasters, it is not like playing with a handful of people.

Therefore, Yang Guisheng did not take it to heart. The next day, when he woke up, he was trapped in a glass cage and his body turned into a toad.

Yang Tianyuan has been reading sage books since he was a child, and he never expected this kind of bizarre thing to happen in his own home, and he was extremely scared. Hungry and skinny, he has no power to restrain the chickens. No matter how you shake the chaimen, you still don't move at all. Despair is full, and the idea of suicide comes all the time, thinking about enduring it until it is too late to put my mother into the ground and die.

One day, Yang Tianyuan was lying on the ground in a daze, and there was a lot of noise in the yard.

Yang Tianyuan saw a Taoist priest through the crack in the door, pointed at "Yang Guisheng" and angrily reprimanded: "Senior brother, this is against the way of heaven and does not conform to the law of man, we people who practice Taoism are not afraid of poverty, what are we afraid of starving to death?" If we want to defend the dignity of the Daomen with a pure heart, how can we do this? ”

"His Yang family either gives porridge or doesn't, why make the poor happy? I can't get used to losing a bite to eat and watching everyone fight for fun. ”

"There should be, there should be none, how much to give is determined by the mind, and the Taoist people must not do this to change the soul and lack virtue."

"Speaking of the sky, my family died because of him, and this revenge cannot be avenged!"

"Obsessed!"

Yang Tianyuan hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Dad, look, there is a Taoist priest who quarreled with him, is it for us?" When he came to the door with the toad father, "Yang Guisheng" was already fighting with the Taoist priest, jumping up and down, dodging left and right. The two bright swords are whirring and whirring, moving and playing with real guys, and every move is a poisonous move that takes people's lives.

"Yang Guisheng" gradually became in the wind, begging for mercy while fighting: "Senior brother, I know it's wrong, let me go, I'll give him back the shell immediately." He threw away his sword and fell to his knees.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great." The Taoist priest took the sword and took it behind his back.

"This Taoist priest has ability, ability, child, we are saved!" Toad Daddy jumped happily in Yang Tianyuan's palm.

The Taoist priest saw that "Yang Guisheng" couldn't kneel for a long time, thinking that he suddenly woke up, regretted not being at the beginning, and went to help. Unexpectedly, "Yang Guisheng" coldly took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed him in the chest. The Taoist priest didn't have time to hide, and his lower abdomen fell in a pool of blood very cooperatively.

Seeing this scene, the toad father was shocked and couldn't close his mouth, and the only glimmer of hope was completely shattered.

"Yang Guisheng" was very proud, and shouted to the subordinates hiding around: "Come on, come on, carry him to the mass grave to feed the wolves, come back to kill the pig to celebrate, Lao Tzu is happy today, everyone has a reward!" ”

Suddenly, the Taoist priest jumped up, put a blood-soaked red talisman on the back of "Yang Guisheng", sat on the ground, and thought with his heart to the sky. "Yang Guisheng" hurriedly tore down, and the moment he touched the talisman, his whole body exploded, and the hospital was full of stumps, and blood was cheap.

"It's over, it's over, my body is ruined, I can only be a toad for the rest of my life!" Daddy Toad rolled his eyes and cried.

The Taoist priest slumped limply to the ground.

The first reaction of all the subordinates was that there was no owner in the house - rob!

The ancestor of the Yang family made a fortune after going to the west exit two hundred years ago, and he was not a wealthy family in the long stream of Jin merchants in Haohao, but he was a smash hit in the local ten miles and eight townships. There are hundreds of fertile fields, thousands of mules and horses, servants, tenants, and even more innumerable, which has made many people covetous. The door of this mansion with a century-old foundation suddenly became nothing, not to mention food, and even tables, chairs and benches were not left. Yang Tianyuan watched them snatch horizontally through the crack in the door, unspeakably disappointed. Daddy Toad closed his eyes deeply and said nothing.

I grabbed it all afternoon, and basically smashed everything I couldn't bring.

The glorious compound has become like a ruined temple.

The moon was in the sky, the door of the firewood room opened, and an old man who had cared for Yang Tianyuan for many years was full of injuries on his face and neck, showing his grievances.

"Young master, you have been wronged, come out quickly."

"Fauber, thank you, thank you!"

"Alas! Who would have thought that our Yang family would become like this, and the master would be blown up and killed. Young master, pack up and go somewhere else, I'm leaving. Fu Bo bowed deeply to Yang Tianyuan to show his kindness for many years of care, turned his head and left, shaking his head and sighing all the way.

Yang Tianyuan stood in the courtyard holding his toad father.

The cold night is more than the cold heart, at most it is a fart.

The toad father choked up for a while, and sobbed and said: "Defeated, defeated, the Yang family is defeated, I am sorry for the ancestors, I am sorry for the ancestors of the Yang family, what kind of face do I have to meet them under the nine springs!" The cuckoos that wept stopped calling.

"Dad, don't be sad, don't be sad, it's a big deal to start all over again, I promise to restore our family's former glory." Yang Tianyuan hurriedly explained.

"It's easier said than done, it's easier said than done!" The toad father shook his neckless head helplessly.

"Dad, you wait first, I'll carry my mother out."

"Child, let's see what the Taoist priest looks like first? If we die, we will bury them, after all, they will rescue us. ”

Yang Tianyuan has been with his mother's corpse for half a year, and he doesn't know what it means to be afraid. At this time, it didn't make much sense for him to hold the corpse of Qin Shi Huang's tyrant, and he bent down in front of the Taoist priest. In the vacant field, the Taoist priest grabbed him, his hand was as strong as steel tongs, and the strength was extremely great. The corpse is widely circulated among the people, and Yang Tianyuan is not surprised if he dies or becomes a monster, he has only known strange things. The elders rumored that the corpse was a precursor to zombies and would eat people, Yang Tianyuan shouted in fright: "You...... What do you do, let go, let go! Daddy, save me, save me......"

Father Toad jumped up and approached him, eight acres of land and a grain, and he must not be hurt again. Before he arrived, he heard the Taoist priest say, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" I'm not dead. This made Yang Tianyuan feel at ease.

The Taoist priest grabbed his hand and gasped and said, "It's not dead, it's not much worse than being dead, half a breath is not as good as a whole fart." ”

The toad's father said to Yang Tianyuan: "Child, quickly help the benefactor into the house, don't get cold." ”

The dying man's body was extremely soft, Yang Tianyuan was as thin as firewood and grass, and it took a lot of effort to finally help him in. The house was a mess, there was not a single decent household item, and the mats at the bottom of the kang were all swept away, and I didn't know if I would take them back to eat or cover them.

Yang Tianyuan helped the Taoist priest to lie on the bare brick kang, and when he turned around, the toad father was gone. Yang Tianyuan's heart tightened, and he thought, "Will it be eaten by birds?" Or did the dog eat it? Or did you fall into a pit? The speculation was quickly dispelled, the cuckoo in the tree probably couldn't stand it, and flew away, the dog was taken away by the people, and the latrine was far away!

In the firewood room, the toad father was lying motionless on his mother's corpse, his body getting cold. Yang Tianyuan woke up like a dream, and the toad father didn't want to live in the world in this way, so he chose to accompany his mother, cried a lot, and returned to the house.

"Son, is your toad daddy dead?"

"Hmm!" Yang Tianyuan nodded aggrievedly.

"Eh, who wants to live in the body of a toad for the rest of their lives, bury it, you are still young, you want to open some, life matters."

In the workshop in the southeast corner, there are two locust wood longevity materials, which have not yet been closed and painted, and the people did not dare to touch them when they smashed them. In the old days, in the countryside, usually after the birth of the heir, they prepared a longevity wood for themselves early, which did not fit the coffin and did not go painted. Decades later, when he breathed, he closed the coffin and went to bed.

This custom is still used in some places.

Yang Tianyuan said: "My mother starved to death, my father became a toad, and his home was robbed, so how can they face their ancestors, they have to let them lie in the coffin and bury them decently." "Pulled a hemp rope and tied it to Shoumu, tied it to the waist, pulled it outward, and exhausted its strength, it just didn't go. The more Yang Tianyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, why is it so difficult to think about filial piety, why doesn't God make Shoumu lighter, don't vomit with me, punish the bastard for working hard, what is true with me. After pulling for most of the night, without moving, he returned to the house dejectedly and sat on the ground.

"Is it buried?"

"They have been so wronged, I want them to go in style. Master, you can spell and turn your injuries away, help me! ”

"Eh, I can't count on it, I can't lift this breath for a while, close my eyes, it's not much like a fart!"

"Don't die, please help me bury my parents properly, and I will repay you as a cow and a horse."

"Filial piety is rare, but there is a way."

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