Yellow hair hangs down, and enjoying the joy of family life is the best life pursuit in the world. The old and the young in Zhuangzi are the practitioners of this kind of life. The old man lay on the rattan chair and was distracted

Looking at the sky in a daze, a **-year-old boy next to him seriously looked at the two crickets on the ground vying to be warriors, as if he was the referee of this battle. Everything is so quiet, so harmonious,

It's as if a long time can't orchestrate this picture.

Suddenly, the child snorted and whispered that you lost again. The old man was pulled back to his thoughts by this sentence, he changed his comfortable position, then turned his head to look at the child and said, "Xiao Zheng", child

He didn't raise his head, but just hummed, and the old man said to himself, Xiaojiao, do you like Da Mao or Er Mao. The child raised his head this time and said very seriously: I don't like Xiao Zheng, the two of them have been raised by me for so long

I've known each other for a long time and fight, and it's not cute at all. The old man may have become interested in this topic, or maybe he was bored, and then he asked: If you don't like it, why are you still watching it so seriously and nervously?

"I just look at them, and when they hit someone who gets hurt, I'm going to separate them, and if I don't watch and wait for them to get hurt, I won't heal them. The child said seriously

The old man smiled, "Then don't you just put them together, won't it be fine?"

"It's not okay, as long as the two of them become good friends, they will definitely stop fighting in the future, and then I like them!"

"And when will they become friends?" asked the old man

"When they stop fighting, they'll be friends. The child didn't look up, but replied earnestly.

The old man was stunned by this answer, which was not the answer, and then he was in a daze and watched the two crickets wrestle with the child. It seems that there are not two crickets wrestling, but two kings who have shaken the past and the present. The figures of an old man and a young man are pulled out by the bright sunlight into a quiet and comfortable freehand painting, and the wheel marks of time can not be printed.

"The red dust has been exhausted for a hundred years, the rich country is prosperous and the flowers are also watched, the world has long and happy, only immortality is really free" The childish voice in the distance shouted this training slogan that did not rhyme, and woke up his thoughts

Xu didn't know the old man who ran there. The old man frowned and glanced up in the direction of the city square, knowing that it was a child in the city who was training basic boxing techniques. Then the old man turned his head to look at it again, still looking at the crickets carefully

The fighting child sighed, not knowing whether he was helpless or satisfied, and then turned his gaze to the two crickets.

The creatures of this world spend their entire lives in the pursuit of immortality, which is called the search for the path, and the process is called the path. The identification of seeking immortality is like a living being

Just eat and put it for granted. But the search is too ethereal, and I have never seen a true immortal. Even from ancient times to the present, it is said that only five or six people are truly immortal, and their longevity is timely, immortal and immortal, but just like the legend, these five or six immortal stories are still legends. There is not even any specific information, just this simple and rude telling the world that they are immortal. But people firmly believe that they are really immortal, because people believe that their power should not exist in the earth, but even if these five or six are really immortal, the probability of a few in hundreds of millions of years is still very small. But this does not extinguish people's pursuit of immortality, which itself is a crazy topic, let alone participating in it yourself. Although immortal, but many

They all believe that they are the lucky ones, so all the activities in the Shenzhou Continent revolve around the topic of immortality. Of course, most people are voluntary, but there are some who are not, but for whatever purpose, everyone has been frantically attacking on the path of seeking.

The old man sighed that the child in front of him had no interest in seeking immortality at all. This is unthinkable anywhere in China, if he is a toddler who sees through everything or a person who has died of heart, it is a common thing, but this is a child who is only eight years old. The old man sometimes even wonders if he is old enough to hallucinate, and what he teaches children has nothing to do with longevity, but even if he has reached such an old age, the influence of the people next to him will let him understand this, even if it can't make him love to seek longevity, but at least he feels a little interested, not to mention that the old man is still very confident in his own education. It was so many factors that would definitely have an impact on the child that he was still not interested in at all, and the old man who couldn't figure it out shook his head and laughed at himself.

Xu is squatting for a long time, the old man stood up, stretched his waist, looked up at the sun who was still showing off his power presumptuously, took out a book from his arms and said: "Xiao Zheng, I bought the book you want, you see if it is the one you need" The child finally raised his head, showing a smile warmer than the sun, and saw that the book the old man was holding had the words "Life can be short, but it must be bright", and his smile was even brighter. Smiled and said, "Yes, thank you grandpa". After throwing out such a simple but not hypocritical sentence, I picked up the book and read it, as if for a moment it was as if it had never existed. The old man said in his heart that he didn't know a lot of words, and he would trouble me again when the time came, as for being so anxious. But seeing that the child was serious here, he didn't say anything, and slowly walked out of the yard.

The elderly like to go to crowded places to see others happy, perhaps because time has given them a lonely past, or perhaps it is time that erases their most cherished dependence. In short, there are usually many elderly people in crowded places, and this old man is no exception. He slowly came to the square and stopped. Looking at the group of children with a smile, after all, the vitality and vitality of the children are something that people like very much. Children squander it, adults envy it, and old people praise it. l The old man looked at the group of immature children in front of him and played with those basic boxing techniques with a little tender smile, but he didn't laugh, who didn't have a childish childhood, I think I didn't come over like this back then, every effort and dream should be respected, right?

"Guan Lao, what kind of wind blew you to the square." The old man, who didn't know where to fly, was pulled back to reality by this sentence. The old man fixed his eyes on a rough man walking towards him, he knew this man, it was the child of Fengyuan City who taught the head of Hu Zhu. The old man smiled and replied, "Xiao Zheng is studying, I am bored alone for fear of disturbing his study, so I will come out for a walk when I see that the sun is very good outside." "

"Guan Lao, you are still so free and easy, Xiao Zheng is so big, he doesn't want to find the Tao himself, and you are left to him, which is replaced by someone else who forced him to learn three years ago. Besides, everyone knows that Xiao Zheng is a smart child, although it is also a great achievement to learn literature and make appearances in the world, but Shenzhou has always been based on seeking the Tao. Moreover, Shenzhou has not been very peaceful in the past 20 years, I don't know what this kid thinks, eh. Hu Jiaotou said with emotion

Guan Lao smiled and said: "I know that Teacher Hu is thinking about Xiao Zheng, but the child is still young and ignorant, so let him be!"

"Forget it, I know that the idea of someone with the ability like you must be different from the idea of me, maybe you have other arrangements for the future of Xiao Zheng!" said Hu Jiaotou, shaking his head

Guan Lao shook his head and didn't speak, what did he say in his heart was immortality, and living freely was not a kind of immortality.

Teacher Hu suddenly said: "It's not easy to see you once, you can see if my students have any people who can be cultivated, don't spare Chrysostom when you look at the old!"

Guan Lao shook his head and said; Sect Leader, is the old man the kind of person you said? Besides, don't ask me about the robbery at home, the old man will talk about it today, and he has passed this addiction. ”