Chapter 238: The rivers and lakes are not dead

"Smack."

The moment he lowered the curtain, a drop of crystal sweat slammed down my forehead and hit the ground.

At this time, Chen Changming pulled his neck and shouted, "The thing is lost!"

The monkey's voice was also heard: "! Definitely ran away! I looked at all the tables, chairs, and benches, and there was no one!"

"Fuck!" Chen Changming shouted angrily: "There is only one way to enter the village, take a shortcut to chase it!"

A thud fell, a cacophony of footsteps rang out, and after a few minutes, the room fell silent again.

The pressure on my arms made me tremble unconsciously.

I looked at Gui, but he shook his head and motioned for me to stay.

After holding on for a few more minutes, Ah Gui's arms loosened, and the whole person fell to the ground.

He peered through the gap under the tablecloth and whispered, "Safe."

Chen Changming chased people out, and we didn't dare to take the main road, so we could only jump sideways from the rooftops.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Uncle Ya came out of the bushes.

The wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, and the trees with thick bowls were creaking and rattling, and there were tree stumps everywhere.

The rain poured across our ears, and Uncle Ya pulled his neck and raised his voice.

"I let Lao Lin go in to hide from the rain, let's go in too, wait and go!"

And just like that, we turned back and broke into an old house.

The courtyard was in a dilapidated state, and the doors and windows had long since been loosened, hanging diagonally in the air, fluttering in the wind.

However, this is enough for a few of us to drop the soup chicken.

Lao Lin picked up some wooden planks and made a fire on the ground.

The dull wood crackled slightly in the fire, and I quickly took off my clothes.

The warmth of the firelight came instantly, and I couldn't help but shiver.

When I looked up, Uncle Ya was still wearing a sloppy hanger and refused to take it off.

"Take it off, don't catch a cold!"

Uncle Tooth moved back, just put his hand on the fire, "It's out of the way, it'll be fine in a while."

"By the way, did you get it?"

I came to my senses and quickly patted my backpack: "Thanks to Uncle Gui."

Ah Gui stared, and his tone was a little colder: "You kid, you almost caused a big disaster!"

"Just now, you had murderous intentions, didn't you?"

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile, "That's my enemy!"

"There are Taoist techniques, and there are rules for walking! I am a thief, not a bandit, but I seek wealth and do not hurt anyone!"

Uncle Ya cleared his throat: "Okay, he doesn't understand."

Ah Gui didn't retreat: "He did the thief's thing today, so he has to obey the rules!"

"I'm here to help him, don't let people pick their hamstrings if they don't understand the rules one day!"

Uncle Ya didn't speak anymore, just roasted his hands.

Ah Gui's gaze softened slightly: "Let me tell you again, there are two lines in this line that cannot be touched."

"First, let the thief not go empty, even if he takes a straw, but he can't steal other people's dishes and chopsticks."

"Second, you can't steal people out of the house, in order for you to survive, people must also live!"

Ah Gui said a few words, and I no longer defended.

Not because I was afraid of him, but because of admiration, admiration from the inside out.

I've heard people say before that when foreigners and trains come in, the spirit of the rivers and lakes disappears.

But the appearance of Lao Lin and Ah Gui reminded me of another sentence.

The rivers and lakes are not land hooligans, they are chivalrous and courageous, and they are a promise.

Lao Rong's business has not disappeared until now.

It's just that today's thieves have three more points of greed, three points less chivalry, and three points less righteousness.

That hot-blooded, but unrealistic thought came back to me again.

I want to revive the rivers and lakes!

If everyone has morality in their hearts, this world will be peaceful!

Uncle Tooth patted me and put his hand on the door of my head.

"Why is this kid's face so red, he doesn't have a fever, right?"

I came to my senses, shook my head quickly, turned my head and asked again.

"Uncle Gui, how do you know that something must be behind a landscape painting?"

Ah Gui's face softened a little, and he sneered, "At first glance, it's a chick."

"Landscape painting, once hung up, will not be moved for ten or eight years."

"So after hanging up, the master must check it many times, for fear of hanging crookedly."

I reacted and said, "So, you see the painting is crooked?"

"Hmm."

I couldn't help but applaud.

This is another piece of learning.