When the fat man and I walked down the mountain, the scene in the village changed again, many people were busy in the fields with oxen, and the quiet countryside became a dynamic picture of hard work in this moment.

When we walked to the houses where the people lived, we heard the sound of children crying. This voice cried heartbreakingly, and it made people feel distressed for a while.

The fat man and I rushed up curiously, only to see a rural woman dressed in linen, holding a bowl of rice and coaxing a child

"Qiangzi is good, swallow the rice quickly, just swallow it" The aunt's eyes were full of anxiety, and she kept coaxing the children who were a few years old next to her.

And the boy with the lid of the pot was already flushed with red face, and tears overflowed from his eyes, and he kept crying in his throat hoarsely, and his face was blank and painful.

"Why are there your relatives everywhere here, one moment for Hunan and one moment for Qiangzi. One is like your past life, the other is like your son, both are fat. I looked at the fat kid named Hadron and couldn't help but smile at the fat man

"Cut, Lao Tzu knows all over the world, which you can't be jealous of." The fat man proudly retorted at my ridicule.

"Auntie, don't worry, show me this child." The fat man comforted and took the child from the aunt's hand.

The child's appearance was so strange, his face was flushed, but he kept crying, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stand the pain and held back.

"He's got a fish bone stuck in his throat." After watching it closely for a few seconds, the fat man decisively came to a conclusion.

At this time, the aunt on the side also said

"Yes, my son just got well from a cold, and my man and I bought some fish to make up for him, but who knew that he had a small throat and was stuck by a fish bone." The aunt briefly explained what happened, and then lowered her body and kept coaxing the child: "Qiangzi, hurry up and swallow the rice, you can go down if you swallow the fish bones." ”

"It's useless, this fish bone may be too big, and I can't swallow the rice." I looked at the dinner that my aunt was holding in her hand, and it was obvious that the child had eaten it. Since the first bite of rice is useless, it must be that the fish bones are too big and stuck in the throat, and the old tricks of water and rice are useless.

"Fatty, what should we do, we don't have yellow paper with us, we can't use Nine Dragons to turn bones into water!" Seeing that the child is getting more and more painful, my mood is becoming more and more anxious.

"It's okay, I have a way, auntie, please go and bring me a bowl of water." The fat man urged the child's mother

Seeing that my aunt's face was a little hesitant, I hurriedly moved out the identity of the fat man.

"Auntie, listen to him, my brother is a doctor, he has a good way!"

The aunt walked into the house in disbelief, and soon she ran out with a bowl of water.

"The water is here...... I've used this before."

"It's okay, auntie, give me the water, it will definitely work" The fat man snatched the water from the aunt's hand, then faced the east, stroked his forehead, and held the sword finger in his right hand and slowly recited the incantation.

In less than half a minute, the fat man drew a circle in the clear water with his sword finger (note: the charm of the circle is what we call the flower word in the industry, this kind of flower word is not long, usually only one or two, with the spell to use, is the special attention to the charm in the southern transmission of the Fajiao. ”）

After drawing the flowers, the fat man dripped a mouthful of blood into the water, sighed, and then quickly took it to the child, opened the child's mouth, and poured it down.

When the aunt saw that the fat man treated her child so rudely, she wanted to scold the fat man with one mouth, but then, the aunt's face was stunned at first, and then it turned into ecstasy.

Because, the hadron who was stuck in the throat by the fish bone just took a sip of water and immediately spit out the fish bone stuck in the throat.

This is a small technique in the teachings. It's not too difficult, but it's easy to master. I think many children in rural areas have seen that when a person goes down to a bowl of water in the Dharma, the person who gets stuck in the fish bones immediately spits out the stuck fish bones.

This small technique is the Nine Dragons Bone Turning Water, which is particularly effective for turning throat fish bones, but I didn't expect that the fat man could actually use the Bone Transformation Water like this.

"Thank you two immortals for the water, thank you!" The girl came to her senses and bowed down to thank us.

Immortal ...... The fat man and I were both a little stunned, and then the expressions on everyone's faces were a little crying and laughing.

This aunt called us immortals, not because we were immortals, but because I and the fat man were brothers and horses in the Northeast. In the north, it is still the people who are active in the Ma Xiantang. And ordinary people even refer to the younger brother of the horse fairy hall as the immortal family respectfully.

An unintentional trip made a name for the Northeast Immortal Family. However, this is not to blame this aunt, people in our Dharma religion are different from Taoism, even if it is a practice, many times we do not wear Taoist robes, and we do not pay attention to rituals. Therefore, although there are many people in the people who have received help from people in the Fa teaching, they do not know their identities, and only call the Taoist priest who helps them as a mage or a master.

My aunt led Qiangzi into the house, and it didn't take long for her to run out again, insisting on stuffing a small red envelope for me and the fat man. said that this is a rule, it is unavoidable, big and small things are things, more or less their own minds. The fat man and I shirked and didn't ask for it, but just asked this aunt for a few steamed buns for breakfast.

In fact, I often envy those monks and monks who walk on their feet, who travel all over the world in tattered clothes and shoes, sleep in the open to visit people's homes, turn into fate when they are hungry, and do not hesitate to reach out to help those in need. The remuneration was never paid, only a little food, or a rag for sewing a hundred garments for himself.

Ever since I studied the Fa, I have always believed that this is the way to go, not to get on the side of profit and money, to talk about inaction, and also to talk about selflessness. It's just that living in this world without money is really not good. Think about the rent, water and electricity, think about family responsibilities, life has to be spent everywhere, there is pressure everywhere, and you don't charge some sesame oil...... I can't live on my own, and this heart of Hongdao may starve the family to death.

Therefore, it is an unwritten rule in the Dharma, Taoism, and Buddhism to collect sesame oil. Some people look at people when they collect sesame oil, and those who have money charge more, and those who don't have money charge less. Try to treat everyone equally, collect less sesame oil, and do more practical things. Some people turn a small thing into a big thing, do two things in one thing, and flicker it in order to make more money.

In the end, it's just because human nature is different.

Eating steamed buns and drinking water, the fat man and I inquired about the origin of the stage with the aunt.

Since the fat man had removed the fish bone bone stuck in her son's throat with bone water, the aunt was not wary of us. It didn't take long for him to tell us what he had learned.

To use this aunt's words to describe the stage, it is one word, evil. Seven words, the evil can no longer be evil.

Women's hearts are very gossipy, especially elderly women, lace news in the village, suspense and tricks, they can generally tell a truth.

However, after inquiring about the situation for a long time, the fat man and I only got two words: disappointment. This aunt said a lot, but the specific meaning was not much different from what we understood. Almost every year when acting, there will be some tricks in the theater troupe. Or the details of something. But when asked about a deeper reason, the aunt couldn't tell the truth.

"It's wronged, it's a big wrong, Qingtian, open your eyes and look at the grievances of this June Feishuang." Just when we were talking nonsense with this aunt, we heard a cry with a ballad not far away.

The owner of this voice is somewhat familiar! I subconsciously looked up at the source of the voice, but the person in my eyes couldn't help but make me smile bitterly.

This ragged beggar is the same dead madman who bit me on the edge of the stage last night, and he is in front of a dilapidated old house, shouting incessantly and saying things like wrongs.

"Who is this old man?" I pointed to the crazy old man and asked my aunt who was sitting next to me

"Oh, you said him, his name is Yuan Xiao! His father's brute Yuan Zheng was a deserter, a bastard without a handle. The aunt spat at the crazy old man.

In Hong'an, an old revolutionary village, there are two kinds of people who are shamed by everyone, one is a traitor, and the other is a deserter who escaped on the battlefield.

"Oh, auntie, can you tell us the inside story!" I let out a curious sigh and leaned over. I can't find progress in the case, and it's not bad to stop the story occasionally to relieve my boredom

"Maybe you outsiders don't know, but we villagers are very clear about the anti-Japanese affairs. ......" glanced at the old madman coldly again, and my aunt told us about a battle that took place in Hong'an during the anti-Japanese war.

At that time, it coincided with the anti-Japanese period, and the Kuomintang and Communist armies joined forces to resist the war. The old madman's father, Yuan Zheng, was a squad leader in the communist army.

The original name of Hong'an was Huang'an, which was an old county of the Red Army during the anti-Japanese period. At that time, the Sakata 11th Division of the devil was launching a fierce attack on Huang An. The one responsible for sticking to the front line in Huang'an is a corps under the command of the national army.

There is a huge disparity between the strength of a regiment and the overall strength of a division, and even if the officers and men are not afraid of death, they can remain at a stalemate with the two sides. The national army was defeated and retreated by the devil's division. Reinforcements have not yet arrived, and the national army has already run out of ammunition and food, and the dead and wounded soldiers are no longer able to support this predicament.

Seeing that Huang An was about to fall, the regiment commander selected twenty-eight dead soldiers among the remaining soldiers, divided into four groups, southeast, northwest and northwest, and prepared to attack the devil's division in the middle of the night.

The end of these soldiers, you don't have to think about it to know that there is no return. Everyone's will and purpose are the same, just to protect the home behind them with their lives and give the enemy a fierce attack on the heart.

The old madman's father, Yuan Zheng, was among these dead men, but no one expected it. When our sergeant infiltrated the enemy's position, due to the carelessness of one comrade, the hiding place of the two groups of comrades was exposed.

What is even more unexpected is that at this time, Yuan Zheng actually escaped from the battle and led six of his subordinates to escape outside the enemy center. Leaving the danger to the other three groups, leaving behind the brothers and sisters who fought together.

"What a fucking coward! This original government, what a fucking bastard" The fat man was indignant, and he was very ashamed of the old madman's father.

"Later, what happened to this beast!" The fat man stared at the eldest aunt and asked

The eldest aunt continued: "It didn't take long for the escaped Yuan Zheng to be captured by the soldiers under the regiment commander. I heard that he was raped by a landlord in the village because his daughter-in-law and his wife jumped into the well. He was relieved that he was no less than a ten-year-old only son, afraid that there would be no one to take care of the child after he died, and he wanted to avenge the dead old lady, so he became a deserter. ”

After taking a puff of dry cigarette pipe, the eldest aunt slowly recalled: "The regiment commander did not deal with these deserters according to military law. The regimental commander is a good man who can't bear to hurt his brother. And he gave each of them a sword, and left to fend for himself. ”

Later, it didn't take long for Huang An to fall, and the regiment commander led the entire regiment of soldiers to fight bravely to the end, and the whole regiment died heroically. And the six deserters including Nahara Masato were also missing. Perhaps, it was greed for life and fear of death, so he left his son behind and found a corner to hide.

"This regiment commander is a kind man. This original policy, although helpless, is really excessive! After listening to the whole story, I couldn't help but sigh

"However, no matter how wrong the father is, no matter how shameless he is, the mistakes he makes have nothing to do with his children!"

As soon as I spoke, the fat man covered my mouth and smiled vaguely at the eldest aunt who said this: "My brother is saying that this Yuan Zheng should be damned, the head of the regiment is a kind person, and the children who were killed by the devil are also quite pitiful." ”

The fat man gave me a look and motioned for me not to say any more.

Obviously, the aunt can't listen to such words. It's been like this for decades, and all of a sudden you dare to accuse her and say she's wrong. Not to mention that it may not be able to pull out this deep-rooted concept, but it will cause her disgust.

Human nature is like this, if there is a bad person in the family, the whole family is not a good person. There is a rat feces in a pot of porridge, and the whole pot of porridge is bad porridge.

Perhaps, the fathers will point to the old madman and tell the children to stay away from this deserter in the future. Then the ignorant children took their father's words to heart, and thought that this madman was the offspring of a deserter.

The accumulated contempt can be imagined how much pressure this old madman has endured since he was a child. It's not surprising that you're going crazy.

At this time, the old madman sitting in front of the old dilapidated house actually looked up to the sky and cried sadly: "Dad, you can go with peace of mind, don't hurt people." Let's go......"

After crying, the old madman fell asleep in the doorway.