Chapter 12: Cold

Poverty is simply a curse for life, greed is a knife that cuts the throat, the human heart is more terrible than any ghost, reversing right and wrong, regardless of cause and effect, just for money.

Li Qitang said: "Presumably, the greed intertwined with the Yanyu Pavilion, the thirst for money of the down-and-out scholars, called the unwilling Mrs. Du out of her slumber, and used her own money to buy the greed she wanted." ”

"This is all poor speculation, as for whether it is Mrs. Du, we have to find out." Li Daochang said in a deep voice, it is really hard to imagine that this erudite and well-informed elder and Qiu Daochang who fainted in front of Biluochun's mirror and fainted with fright, are actually the same person.

"Qitang, you should escort Miss Mei to the Dragon God Temple! As it gets late, you can also find out what your uncle has done to you. ”

Li Qitang sang and took me down, and I bowed and came out.

But this Li Daochang's various things really make me feel like a fish in my throat, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy.

If I go down any further, it will suffocate me to death, and I can't help but ask Li Qitang: "Excuse me, is Daochang Li strong in his mana?" ”

Li Qitang was stunned for a moment: "Why did Miss Mei ask such a question?" ”

I smiled embarrassedly: "Mei Cai, I, I met with Daochang Li of the name Qiu Daochang before, and my mother lost her soul at that time, and I want to ask Daochang Li to find it." ”

Li Qitang suddenly realized: "Yes, my father and Miss Mei still have this fate, no wonder they are so familiar when they meet." To tell you the truth, although my family has cultivated immortals for generations, and my father is fanatical about it, my father has no immortal fate. ”

"Huh? Immortal fate? ”

"Yes," Li Qitang smiled: "Mortals cultivate immortals, if they can see immortals, they are immortals, if they can cultivate immortals, they are immortals, and if they can cultivate immortals, they are immortal bones, and my father happens to have both, so although he is full of Taoist allusions and ancient and modern legends, he has no talent for cultivation." ”

Presumably Daochang Li also regrets it for the rest of his life, right?

The sky is getting darker and darker, the sun finally sinks slowly, the afterglow gradually disappears, the cold wind blows, the indescribable bleakness, the wind of the cold winter wax moon pierces people's bones, I can't help but stomp my feet and rub my hands, Li Qitang saw this, took out a white fox leather sleeve from his arms: "That day, I saw that Miss Mei had a white fox scarf, I had a white fox sleeve, the girl did not dislike it, and took it to warm her hands." Under the big enough to keep out the cold. ”

I hurriedly thanked me and put it on, and it was full of Li Qitang's body temperature, it was so warm.

The sun fell, the sky turned dark blue, and then it was dark, and when I was about to walk to Ziyuchai Street, there was a middle-aged farmer who returned late in front of me who sold frozen pears, carrying a burden and shouting "Frozen pears ~ sweet ~ "

"The frozen pear, give me one." A slightly familiar pleasant female voice, I took a closer look, under the willow tree, isn't it the green oil car! Hidden in the dark, you can't see it unless you look closely.

The seller of frozen pears was busy picking out the good ones and serving them, and the spring onions seemed to stick out of the car window with their fingertips, holding a grain of gold: "This, take it~"

The seller of frozen pears hurriedly said: "Where is the wild girl nosy, there is a buy and a sale, wishful thinking, where is there any kindness or not, I sold this pear!"

As soon as the words fell, the hands stretched out from the car window, very long, no elbows, no shoulders, just long white like two white exercises, the pear seller was already stunned, the frozen pear bar fell to the ground, and the neck and waist were already wrapped!

With a "snort", Li Qitang's Tiangang arrow broke out of the wind, with a white light, passing through those arms: "Mrs. Du, the late born Li Qitang, how offended!"

The arm retracted back to the car window, and the female voice said: "This frozen pear seller said that he is willing to sell it to me, why do you bother me with good things!"

The frozen pear seller held his neck with both hands and coughed dryly, his legs trembled, and he suddenly picked up the gold, and he didn't want the burden, so he ran away.

The green oil carriage seemed to disappear into the thick night.

"It's over, it seems that this frozen pear seller is going to be doomed!" I sighed.

"Yes, this is not gold anymore, it is simply an arrow dropped by execution." Li Qitang was also helpless.

Money, money, can it really fill people's hearts with greed?

When I came to the Dragon God Temple, Longjing and the melon slice were actually rolling the dice to bet on the size, I don't know how the good men and women would feel when they saw it.

I saw a pile of shiny and delicately packaged gift boxes behind Longjing, like the high-value swallow fin fish maw in the big shops of northern and southern goods.

Li Qitang hurriedly bowed first, and Longjing asked him to excuse himself and asked me, "Can Mrs. Du go?"

I got angry and said, "Now there's another frozen pear seller who has suffered!" You are a god of this side, why don't you gamble on dice to save people?"

Long Jing scoffed: "If you buy something, you sell it, people trade fairly, and I'll make a lot of fun." This is the offering I got from my outing, you go and cook it for me, and the god will reward you with a bowl of shark fin soup. ”

I asked angrily, "Why do you have the cheekiness to accept offerings when you don't do it for the benefit of the people?"

Long Jing grinned and said: "Look, Mei Cai's temper is not good, I said, Mrs. Du bought greed with gold because she ate some people, but those people are all unscrupulous for money, you also saw the seller of frozen pears, even if his head is left, he has to take the gold away, this teaches me how to save him?"

I said, "Everyone wants their families to have a good life, maybe it's just that they have elderly and children to support, and they have no choice but to do so!"

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, everyone has their own suffering, and no one can do anything." Long Jing suddenly had a compassionate look, he really looked like a god, and he was like two people in peacetime, so he scared me.

"Dare to ask Lord Dragon God, how is Madam Du going to be removed?" Li Qitang saluted respectfully.

"Let's go see Mrs. Du! She was injured by Tiangang's arrow, and she can't come out today, Mei Cai, I've enshrined these good things, I'll take you to see it. ”

Mrs. Du's cemetery is quite remote.

There are scattered dry weeds everywhere, sloping trees, and I don't know how lush they will be in summer, and the barren scenery makes people sigh.

Long Jing coughed dryly.

The female voice sounded: "I don't know that the dragon god is in charge, and the concubine is so frightened."

Longjing said: "It is not easy to know that you have yours, but people and ghosts have different paths, and the gold that Mo taught you is circulating."

The woman's voice muttered: "Cheap concubines, it's just for their suffering, do a little bit, they need it, and cheap concubines have it, isn't it good?"

Longjing said: "This is my realm, naturally there are my rules, disturbing everything in the world, it is your fault."

Mrs. Du suddenly said in a very desolate tone: "Life is short, and you should be happy in time, the concubine has thousands of furniture, she has been lonely all her life, I don't know what greed is, people are obsessed with gold, they know the benefits of gold, I don't know, what things can't be bought with money, and what you can't buy with money, you don't want to want it, you just want to exchange money, who can be considered more miserable?"

Long Jing ignored her, but he didn't take out the account book, and only nodded to Li Qitang.

Li Qitang saluted, shot a Tiangang arrow, and heard a clatter, a lot of gold rolled out of a hole, and happened to fall into the place where the ice broke in the river next to the tomb, and sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared.

I felt a little sad in my heart, but I didn't know what to be sad about.

In life, you must chase what you want, but not everyone can get it, you can't catch it, and you are unwilling, which is obsession.

Go with the flow, how many people have done it, even if it seems to have done it, have they really done it?

Instead of being sealed, Mrs. Du disappeared forever.

Maybe Longjing took pity on the suffering she suffered before and after her death.

I asked Long Jing what he thought, and he rarely shook his head and didn't answer, and everyone was silent, as if they had done nothing wrong, but nothing was right.

Compared with the biting cold wind of the wax moon, there are many colder.