Hei Xiongzi and the other four people met some small vendors selling things on the road in the process of traveling in the low-level area of Wuling Mountain, and when they saw those dazzling goods, they felt unspeakably uncomfortable, these four people wandered around Wuling Mountain for a long time, but they didn't have a penny of novel coins on their bodies, and they wanted to buy things, but they couldn't, so the taste in their hearts was conceivable.

This has to be put in the past, Huzi is not afraid, he can rob other people's things in Wuling Mountain, Huzi grabs things, he doesn't think he made a mistake, he uses bread as an analogy, saying, you have bread, I don't have it, I grab it, I have bread, as for whether you have bread or not, I don't care. Most of the people who robbed the tiger were rich people, and they robbed the bread of the rich people, and the rich people still had bread. Huzi also knows that it is difficult to define the rich man who robbed him, and how much money is considered a rich person? This is very difficult to explain. Anyway, Huzi is robbing, he also knows that robbing a rich man, the rich man will be unhappy in his heart, and the rich man may express his disgust for the robber in his heart, mouth, and action, no matter how disgusted others are, Huzi is robbing, and he will talk about it after robbing. For a long time before, Huzi lived by robbery. Someone asked him, why didn't he rob the poor? Huzi said, did the poor rob it?

And at this time, Huzi can't be like before, after all, he is a person who has learned spells, and Bai Xing told him that to learn spells, you must first be right, if your mind is not right, you can't learn spells well, and if you think right, you will be able to learn spells, otherwise you will be reckless.

Huzi was suppressing himself, and he saw people setting up stalls on the side of the road. It's uncomfortable, because those people have their own goods, Huzi is a person who has nothing, and he doesn't suffer from poverty and inequality, Huzi just sees that those people have a lot of their own goods, and his heart is unbalanced. Huzi's idea of robbing in the old days sprouted, and he wanted to rob, but as a person who practiced the law, he couldn't rob. Huzi struggled inwardly. He suppressed himself.

There are still people shouting at the roadside stalls, just like those laypeople say, Wang Po sells melons and boasts, that's what it means. They always say their goods are good. It's all heavenly. In order to attract people to buy.

Huzi saw the stall owners, some of whom were old men, with a cool beard. Some are old women, not good-looking, but from her demeanor, it can be seen that she thinks she is good-looking, and proud of it, what is eye-catching is that there is a little girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and a young woman, the charm is rolling, Huzi at this moment, not only wants to rob the goods here, he also wants to rape. Huzi's desire to rape is very strong, although it is not enough to say that he is burning, but that kind of thought is also very strong. But Huzi didn't rob the goods, nor did he rape anyone, because Huzi knew that he was a person who learned magic.

Spell morality is very restrictive, he doesn't let people do this, and he doesn't let people do that, that is, in order to maintain the good order of a normal group of people, Huzi is subject to such constraints, so he does not commit murder.

Huzi wanted to do something bad, but his heart didn't allow him to do it, and the devil in his heart finally failed and was defeated by the justice in his heart. Hei Xiongzi watched Huzi walk in front of him, Huzi seemed to like the goods here, but Hei Xiongzi didn't know why Huzi walked so quickly, as if he hadn't seen so many goods, Hei Xiongzi didn't know what Huzi was thinking in his head, so he asked Huzi: "What are you doing walking so fast?"

Huzi said: "No, I just like the goods here, there are a lot of them, it looks like a street when I was a child." Don't you know, when you were a child, you went shopping a lot. When I was a child, you don't know, there were many people on the street, many, many people, I walked on the street, people were crowded on the street, I was in the crowd, I was squeezed in the crowd. The streets are shoulder to shoulder, overcrowded, the people here make me feel what a real crowd is, I was squeezed in the crowd uncomfortably, but there was no way, I couldn't control my feet at all, others were squeezing my body, I was squeezed to move. It's really crowded on that street. ”

Hei Xiongzi said: "There are so many stalls here, no wonder it will evoke memories in you. You are such a kind person, your heart is full of goodness, what you just said is like a poem, it turns out that the purest memory of a person's heart will make him a poet. ”

Huzi was praised by the black majestic posture, just as happy as visiting the green building, Huzi smiled from ear to ear, he said: "Where am I a poet, where am I a poet, I have won the award, I have won the award." ”

Huzi chatted with a young woman, of course Huzi liked this young woman, but he didn't express what he was thinking, he just chatted with the young woman normally.

The young woman said, "Look at my wallet here, all kinds of styles, come, pick one, it's beautiful." ”

"I don't even have money, what do I need a wallet for?" said Huzi, "I don't have a habit of using a wallet." But I look at you, um, yes, well, you have a nice wallet, I really want to buy one. ”

"Then buy one. The young woman said, "It's beautiful." ”

Huzi said: "But I don't have money, I don't have money, I really don't have money, so how do I buy one?"

The young woman said, "Then you go and earn money, and when you have earned enough, come and buy a wallet, and keep the money in your wallet, which is the safest." ”

Huzi continued to walk forward, Hei Xiongzi couldn't figure out what he was going to see, so he followed, Huzi came to a stone stall, this stall man, very thin, the beard on his mouth was also thin, he sat very dignified on the small pony, in front of the red cloth, placed pebbles of different colors, large and small, these pebbles glowed, attracting people's souls.

Huzi said, "What are these stones for?"

"You don't know this? These are flying stones, they are not expensive," said the stall owner, "buy one, control it, you can gallop between heaven and earth, it can show your heroic nature, how about it?"

Huzi crouched down and took a closer look at these bright and delicate stones. Bai Xing and Hei Xing also rushed over, and when they saw Huzi looking at the stones here, Hei Xing said, "Huzi, do you want to play with the stones on your back?"

Huzi said: "No, this is not a small stone for children to play at home, these are all flying stones, you don't know, the master just said that these are flying stones, they can fly to the sky." ”

"I know I know, I'm kidding you," said Blackstar, "I don't know if these are flying stones? I'm just kidding you, how about it? Which flying stone do you like? What do these stones look like when they're small, and what they look like when they're bigger, think about it, you're sitting on that yellow stone, and you're flying in the sky, Dora Wind." ”

Huzi said: "But I don't have money, how can I buy things without money?"

Blackstar said, "Don't worry, I'll lend it to you." He turned around and asked Shirahoshi, "Do you have any money?"

"I don't have any money," said Shirahoshi, "well, I can't help it, no money is no money." ”

"What can I do about this?" said Huzi.

"Cold salad. You tiger, why do you have to buy this? These flying stones are precious," said Hei Xiongzi, "and if you buy them, the spells are not very good, can you control them? Moreover, people buy this flying stone for high-end areas or other mountains, and you say that you buy it, but you can't use it, and you can't use it, why do you buy him? Are you convulsive? Stupid." ”

"Okay, okay," Huzi stood up suddenly, "I don't like to listen to you anymore, talking is like shooting a machine gun, I can't stand it, I really can't stand you." ”

The four of them went to the front, went to the front to see, to see if there was anything interesting. As a result, one man was chased by three or four people, and that person did not escape well, and slipped on a banana peel, and those three or four people immediately chased after him.

"You run, don't you have the ability? You run, you run?"

"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple. ”

"Run again, run again and break your legs. ”

"Dog beast, still running, running your mother. ”

"I want to beat him to death with a stick. ”

The three or four men gathered around the man who had fallen to the ground and opened their mouths and cursed. The man on the ground, with a haggard face, described as a wolf, looking like he was asking for food, but he was not asking for food, he was holding a book in his hand, and from the scolding of the four people around him, it could be known that this person had stolen other people's books so that he would be chased.

When Huzi saw that he was uneven and drew his sword to help, he walked over, and he said, "I said, how can you four young men chase such a weak man?"

One of the tall men said: "He stole our master's books, our master's books are all hardcover books, and each one is very expensive, so he sneaked into our master's study to steal it, this guy, the stealing skills are very good." ”

Huzi glared at the man sitting on the ground, and said, "Why don't you learn well? Steal books? Is it you? Is it you who steal books?" "See if I don't teach you a lesson." As he spoke, Huzi hit this beggar-like man, knocking him unconscious to the ground in three or two strokes. The four slaves next to him were just about to stop it, but the man was knocked unconscious by the tiger.

The four servants all looked at Huzi, and the tall man said, "You beat him to death?"

Huzi said, "Dead, dead?" A lowly servant touched the man's body and said, "No, not dead." A fat servant said, "It's good if you're not dead, but if you're dead, there's no way to ask him." A thin servant said, "But thanks to this hero, who repaired the book stealer for us." This book thief always likes to steal books, and after stealing books, he hides, and after a while, he comes to steal books again, and leaves a note for our master. Once, it was written on the note: Be a man, you shouldn't be too strong, people's hearts have the softest place, and you shouldn't take out the softest place to show others, so you will be hurt. Man needs to hide his softest part of himself with a hard shell, like a shell, so that he will not be harmed. ”

Black Star said: "Your memory is good, you can remember the words on his note, what he said is right, people should protect themselves, you expose the softest place, it is easy to be hurt by others." But why did he leave such a paragraph?" (To be continued......)