Chen Ziyang saw her sister Widow Ma again, Widow Ma has aged a lot in recent years, a person in her early sixties, her hair is half white, which may have something to do with the death of Lao Dao. Since Lao Dao passed away, Chen Ziyang has rarely come here again, but only comes to hang out during the New Year's festival and bring some things for the festival.

When the horse widow saw Chen Ziyang, she happily put him in the house, "Ziyang is here, hurry, come into the house and sit down, I'll make you a bowl of hand-rolled noodles, you like to eat it the most." ”

Looking at the kind appearance of the master, Chen Ziyang's heart was very uncomfortable, since the master was gone, he had always wanted to take the master to serve at home, but he had not started a family in his thirties, and he still lived in his parents' house, how to take the master away.

Widow Ma still lives alone now, although Lao Dao left her enough living expenses, but Shi Niang has no relatives here, and the closest Lao Dao has been gone for many years, so she has not looked for it again, and has been alone.

Widow Ma's favorite is Chen Ziyang, every time he comes over, Widow Ma is very happy, it is rare for someone to come to see her, every time she hopes that Chen Ziyang can sit for a while.

"Master, don't bother, I, I'm here to get something." Chen Ziyang said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, the horse widow slowly put down the ladle in her hand, turned her head to look at Chen Ziyang, showed an expression of finally coming, and said: "Ah, take what your master left you, your master has already prepared it for you, saying that you will give it to you after thirty, and you have not taken it, do you want to use it today?" ”

Chen Ziyang didn't know how to answer, how to say? Said he was going to rob the tomb? I can't even open my mouth. "I ...... I don't need it, I just take it back to study and study, and I haven't touched it for several years, and what the master taught me can't be left behind. ”

Widow Ma didn't ask much, sat down opposite Chen Ziyang, and said, "The box is in the West House, and there is a letter from your master to you, and he asked me to give it to you when you come to get something." Let you take a good look. Ziyang, be careful. ”

Yes! Chen Ziyang was stunned when he heard this, and how did he seem to know what he was going to do. I couldn't care about it so much, Chen Ziyang walked out of the house with the box, and turned around on the road to see Shi Niang standing at the door to see him, Chen Ziyang bit his lip and made up his mind that he must support his wife well in the future, and come to sit more when he has nothing to do.

After Chen Ziyang returned home, he opened the box, and all the items that Lao Dao had used were neatly stacked in the box, even including the gourd that Lao Dao used to hold wine back then. At the top of the box was a yellow envelope with the words "Disciple Lovers Personally Opened". Chen Ziyang saw the vigorous and powerful handwriting of the old way, and tears rolled in his eyes.

The old Taoist master has been gone for almost ten years, and Chen Ziyang at this time saw the font on the envelope again, as if the master was standing in front of him again, as if the master was standing in front of him again. With apprehension, Chen Ziyang opened the envelope, which contained several pieces of stationery, which were full of neat calligraphy.

"My disciple Yang, don't read the words when you see them.

When you see this letter, the teacher should have already met Sanqing, and the teacher will not talk to you much about his emotions in this letter, just to increase his worries, and the relationship between you and me and his master and apprentice can not be written in a mere letter. The love lies in the heart, between you and me.

Before the teacher sealed the plate yesterday, he gave you a hexagram, which is also the last hexagram for the teacher, and the hexagram is like a cloud: the road is in danger, the danger survives, and the child is open-minded. Your hexagram seems to be an auspicious hexagram, but you are not good at learning as a teacher, you can't see it thoroughly, and you can't give you guidance, but what if you can't understand it? As a teacher, you are destined to have a fate with this dragonfall land, and you have a fate. And you are also destined to be born in Dragonfall, starting with Dragonfall and ending in Dragonfall. Everything has a definite number, and everything has a cause and effect.

There are a few words that you should keep in mind as a teacher. Be a man as a teacher, do not give up in the face of adversity, do not be arrogant or impatient, live when you want to live, live when you are a dashing and dashing, and live when you are a will. Don't look forward to others because they are high, and don't belittle others because they are low. A man stands up to the sky, living for himself, for the people he loves, and for the obsession in his heart. You can't live for others, you can't be angry with others, you can't be bound by others. Go to his rules and precepts, and go to his rules and regulations.

People's fate is destined, people can't fight for their lives, but they must fight, fighting is an opportunity, fighting is a glimmer of life, fighting is a heroic spirit that lasts forever.

For so many years, you have always wanted to learn the method of empty-handed burning talismans as a teacher, but the teacher did not teach you, not because the teacher had reservations, but because the teacher did not dare to teach you, for fear that you would look down on the teacher and not follow me to learn the arts. However, seeing the virtue of your art, I know that I am too worried about it as a teacher...... Attach the method of burning talismans with the letter, and do not pass it on to others after learning it, otherwise you will lose the opportunity. As for why the teacher says this, you will naturally understand after you learn it, and sometimes you still have to have the necessary means. One is to lift one's own spirit, and the other is to intimidate others.

In addition, if your master is still alive and take care of my life, your master will not be easy in this life, and she will not be blessed with me, but fortunately, she will always have a companion when she is old. In the future, I will be buried together. Let's look at the mountain we met.

You also have to hurry up, give birth to a doll and bring it to my grave, so that the teacher can see what he looks like is not the child who dared to take off his pants and pee on the blood spirit back then.

Finally, I will send you a sentence for the teacher:

Wealth must settle down,

Poverty doesn't have to be thought about;

Now I am greedy for a bucket of rice,

turned around, but lost half of the world's food.

Division, Bochi Dao people, leave words. ”

Unconsciously, Chen Ziyang's tears wet the letterhead, and when reading the letter, Chen Ziyang laughed from time to time, cried from time to time, and covered his mouth from time to time to prevent himself from crying.

At this time, Lao Dao's face appeared on the letterhead, smiling at Chen Ziyang, still the old man with a red nose holding a wine gourd in one hand and eating dumplings with chopsticks in the other.

At this moment, Chen Ziyang felt that he had put down everything, nothing mattered, without those troubles, without those burdens, he seemed to have become a child, and became the child who grabbed dumplings to eat with Lao Dao when he was ten years old, played game consoles together, stayed up late to write spiritual talismans together, and peed on blood spirits together......