Chapter 609: In the Boudoir
On this morning, a Taoist chief with a high bun and a Taoist boy walked down Fengcai Mountain, and they all carried bamboo baskets full of herbs on their backs to the bank of the Lushui River, and sat on a rock hidden by the willow shade to enjoy the coolness.
It's June, the sun is blazing, and the grass on the edge of the field is half scorched. But the banks of the Lushui River were still cool, and the wind was leisurely, and the sweat on the faces of the Dao Chang and Dao Tong dried after a while.
The Taoist sat there and couldn't sit idle, he concentrated on reading a medicine book.
Of course, the Taoist boy could not be idle, he sat for a while, then stood up and looked around, and finally looked calmly at the field to the north: a black pig arched over the field with green vegetables, and it can be said that it chewed half of it, and then half of it was ruined.
An old man with a hoe in a straw hat chased after him, and the black pig slipped away alertly.
A young man did not give up, spread his legs and frantically pushed over. The black pig was frightened, and rushed towards the bank of the Lushui River, and one of them rolled down the riverbank, and the black pig was like a falling boulder, and smashed the surface of the river into a splash of water.
It struggled incessantly with its head sticking out of the water and its limbs struggling to swim toward the shore.
According to him, he can be saved. But the young man who chased after him got a bamboo pole out of nowhere, and instead of rescuing him, he used the bamboo pole to press the black pig's head into the water, and blisters appeared on the surface of the water......
The disciple stretched out his hand and gently pulled the Taoist robe, and pointed to the incomprehensible scene and said, "Master, look, I don't understand, why didn't that young man rescue the black pig that fell into the river, but pressed his head into the water with a bamboo pole, didn't he mean to drown it?"
The Taoist chief stood up from the rock where he was standing, took a book of medicine in one hand, crossed his waist with the other, and looked in the direction pointed by the disciple. He didn't answer the apprentice's question, but just blinked his eyes, as if he had seen something else.
The disciple saw that the Taoist chief sometimes stared at the black pig that was pressed into the water, and sometimes at the young man who was standing on the river bank and used a bamboo pole as a murder weapon to put the black pig to death. Then he didn't look at it, turned his back to the river, and smiled mysteriously.
The apprentice asked, Master, what are you laughing at?
The Taoist chief said, I laughed at the young man's revenge for the black pig.
The disciple asked suspiciously, "Master, I don't understand what you mean." What retribution! Who is wronged with whom?
The Taoist chief said that the young man had a grievance with the black pig.
The disciple was even more puzzled, staring at the Taoist chief and asking, how can people have grievances with beasts? Just now I saw the black pig eating the vegetables on the field, even if the vegetables on the field belong to the young man, there is no injustice between the young man and the black pig.
The Taoist chief said, "You don't understand what I mean." Then I'll make it clear.
One day in the winter eighteen years ago, a man named Wu Daode participated in a group of strongmen to rob a boatload of soybeans on the Chibi River and killed a family of seven.
Later, the Yangjian government never solved the case, and Wu Daode was occasionally caught and killed by beheading, which was caused by other cases. Bull Tou Ma Mian detained his dead in Hades, investigated his previous crimes, and sent his dead soul to hell to be punished, and when the sentence expired, he was reincarnated as a pig.
To put it simply, the black pig you just saw falling into the river was the reincarnation of Wu Daodao's undead, and that young man was the reincarnation of one of the seven members of the family. He was reincarnated to take revenge, you see that he was drowned in the river with a bamboo pole pressed by Wu Daodao, who participated in the robbery, and now the black pig was drowned in the river by the young man he changed from with a bamboo pole.
The disciple asked with great reverence, "Master, how do you know this?"
The Taoist chief said, "I have been cultivating the Tao for decades, and I have opened my eyes to heaven and can see the things of my past and present lives.
The disciple sighed convincingly, oh!
At night, Xiong Fangfei's boudoir is filled with a warm atmosphere.
Xiong Fangfei was staring at the pair of shiny jade bracelets that Kan Neng had given her on her wrists. She smiled in the corners of her eyes and lowered her head slightly in shyness.
Kan Nenglai, who had already come in and was staying on the side, felt that the time had come, slowly approached her, and seeing that she did not resist, he picked up her delicate body and gently put it on the bunk. After a burst of clouds and rain in Wushan, I suddenly heard a dog barking.
Kan can come and ask in surprise, is that your white dog barking?
Xiong Fangfei said "um".
Kan Neng came to ask in a low voice, I heard that your white dog is kind to you, isn't it?
Xiong Fangfei replied, yes, last time I went out in the wilderness, I came to a place full of flowers under the thorn canopy to enjoy the flowers, and suddenly a long black snake wrapped around my body.
Fortunately, the white dog that had been with me saved me, it opened its mouth and bit the snake, the snake was in pain and wanted to fight the white dog, I took the opportunity to get out, and went home and fell seriously ill.
I asked Lang Zhong to take the medicine and didn't get cured, and then asked a witch doctor to say that I lost my soul, and I had to take my soul back to recover, but the witch doctor's asking price was too high, my mother didn't agree, and she herself stood at the door every night when she gave birth, calling my name, and answering herself: Is Fang Fei back? It's back. He called to my shop and asked me to answer and come back.
My mother called this for seven nights in a row, and I was healed from my frightened illness, and I was refreshed. I don't know if my soul was really called back, or if this mental adjustment was working.
Kan Neng said, I have always been addicted to dog meat, and it seems that I can't eat the meat of your white dog.
Xiong Fangfei said, my white dog is not ready to be slaughtered, let it die of old age, after the old death will dig a pit for it to bury, set up a grave, every Qingming Festival, I will also sweep the tomb for it to sacrifice!
Kan Neng said, the white dog saved you, and you won't say anything about repaying its kindness. I'll just tell you that I love dog meat.
Xiong Fangfei said, as a tax collector, you run a lot of places, where is there no dog meat to eat? Are you just staring at that white dog in my house and thinking about it?
Kan Neng said, no, I don't want to worry about your white dog. I may be a little special, and I am in a good spirit after eating dog meat.
Xiong Fangfei objected slightly, and muttered that dog meat is not an aphrodisiac.
Kan Neng came to laugh and said, I will eat it as an aphrodisiac.
The two muttered, came to their senses again, and tossed on the bunk again, and the chickens had crowed twice, and then they fell asleep to each other.
The next night, Kan Nenglai got a few catties of dog meat out of nowhere, cooked and ate it at Xiong Zhengnan's house, maybe Kan Nenglai ate too much, and because of the fire, he vomited a bubble of blood. He was afraid that Xiong Fangfei's family would not see it well, so he trampled on his feet.
On the third night, he no longer ate dog meat, but bought an aphrodisiac at the pharmacy and ate it, and that thing really worked, making Xiong Fangfei excited all night and calling the bed non-stop.
Kan Neng felt that he had conquered Xiong Fangfei, so he encouraged her to tell your parents! Is it okay to withdraw the marriage contract that I had made in advance? When the time comes, I will marry you.
Xiong Fangfei said angrily, but-yes, I don't know if my parents agree or not, I'll talk to them tomorrow.