The old blind man nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, and twisted the peach seedlings at his feet with his hands, the tips of the peach seedlings were a little wet, and the peach seedlings carried a little mud on them.

"Maybe, when the rain falls, Momoyama Village will be really empty, and the clay sculpture in the rain will eventually turn into a puddle of mud! The peaches are ripe, and the peach pickers are also big, so it's time to get out of the peach mountain. ”

The smile that the old shopkeeper had been carrying became slightly flat, but this scene seemed to be seen by the old blind man, who knows whether the old blind man could see it or not.

Seeing that the old shopkeeper didn't speak for a long time, the old blind man said: "You can't stop it, it's like a torrent, and the momentum of Momoyama is even more unstoppable, what's the use of thinking about it?" ”

After a long time, the old shopkeeper nodded and said with a wry smile: "I am a layman... I just want to guard my little home, my teahouse, and the young master, and I and the old beggar are the most tacky and the most relieved. ”

The old blind man ignored his self-deprecation, and said solemnly: "The predecessors are self-conscious, and then say that the predecessors have been dead for so many years, what else can't be seen or let go?" ”

The old shopkeeper grinned and replied, "If you look away, how can you keep putting on a stinky face to those old men?" ”

"When it comes to teaching people to see it, who can see it? I can't see it, you don't see it, and the monk who said it was enlightened couldn't see it either. ”

When the old blind man heard the old shopkeeper mention those people, the old blind man suddenly became angry, as if they had done something to him.

The old blind man scolded: "Those bastards who broke the rules, it's good that Lao Tzu doesn't break their mud tiles and use them as peach fertilizer!" Broken my rules! ”

The old shopkeeper grinned and kept looking at the old blind man, and neither of them spoke again.

The old blind man still spoke first, "It's a pity that I couldn't go outside, and the old man had to succumb to this rotten peach mountain!" ”

Like a beast in a circle! was raised as a peach, waiting for Ye Cang's thief to pick the old man's fruit! The old man was no match for the man.

But the old man was unwilling! Sometimes I even want to take a bite of meat on Ye Cang's body! See if it's sweet or spicy! ”

"Ye Cang boy, eh......"

The old blind man shook his head and sighed.

As he spoke, he opened his eyes, and his pale eyes emitted a stunning and fierce light, which was terrifying.

"You know, you who have calculated and calculated the past, your heart cannot be still." The old shopkeeper said with a smile.

The old blind man looked at the clay turtle shell on the stall, and the blurred handwriting on the turtle shell seemed to become clear

"Credit body, credit life, credit true spirit reincarnation; Count the sky, count the earth, count the dead heavenly immortals! ”

The old shopkeeper was silent for a moment before he said, "It's him, not Ye Cang...... Ye Cang: I like it very much!

He went out early and returned to pick peaches every day, for more than ten years, on the first day of the mountain, the blood-stained peaches were so red, and smiled respectfully handed over to me, and he didn't seem to feel the blood on his shoulders, maybe he was afraid that we were worried.

But his blood, soaked in my clay hands, has remained in my hands after it has dried, and it has not dispersed for more than ten years. ”

The old shopkeeper raised his hand, his hand was dyed a little dark red, and then he said: "Why do I need that mountain peach when I wait for the clay sculpture tile tire?" He was also stupid, and he didn't want to think about how I would wait for the preserved fruit when he didn't go up the mountain to pick peaches? ”

Although the old blind man's previous words were fierce, the corners of his mouth were also hooked at this time.

"That kid is stupid... If he really taught him to think about it, he might think that we were eating the green and unpalatable peaches in the village, and maybe he would be bitter for us!

Haha, he even thought that Mr. Lei was a fool and suffered for him? Bitter for him... Hahaha! ”

The old blind man laughed for a long time before he continued: "How did he know that Mr. Lei was admired and praised by all living beings!" What is like me? No one remembers our name. ”

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, a life for living beings, and a lifelong study for the sake of the saints... Mr. Lei did it, and we can't compare! ”

The old shopkeeper smiled, as if thinking of what he had done in the past.

"Maybe it's what we've done, seemingly fruitless, futile things, that is why we have this clay body. What you have done makes sense! ”

The old blind man tilted his head and sat down in his chair: "Perhaps, that person can't understand it, and he doesn't dare to think through it, he has something about him...... I can't even count a dime. ”

The old blind man suddenly laughed and said: "I don't accept him, but I also respect him, those nine mountains have been shoveled three feet!" It's clean... Be neat and tidy! ”

The old blind man looked at the old shopkeeper, and there was a hint of shrewdness in his pale eyes: "I don't guard the restaurant of my predecessors today, but you have the heart to run to my old blind man's stall and pick up some nice words?" ”

The old shopkeeper fell silent, asking for something, and the old blind man continued: "Although I was born after my predecessors, my predecessors should also know the rules of my lineage when they look at my fruits. ”

The old shopkeeper nodded, and then with a hint of apprehension, but still said, "Three credits...... I know and know the rules, but the old man is clay, what did he get on credit? ”

The old blind man smiled and said, "Seniors eat white food, but if you smash my three credit signs?" ”

After a long time, the old shopkeeper sighed and made up his mind to speak, "I will give you my fruit!" To offset this hexagram money, I also know that this is also what you want. ”

The old blind man was shocked, although the fruit of the old shopkeeper was what he wanted, but he did not expect the old shopkeeper to be so decisive.

Then the old shopkeeper continued: "You still want to break your wrist with that man...... The people who have come to this step for me, none of them are simple, and there is no one who is not black-hearted, although the general trend is irreversible, but the small trend can be changed, you are not reconciled, you want to win him one step. ”

The old blind man didn't speak, but muttered in his heart: "A small situation can be changed... Can you change it? ”

The old blind man looked at the old shopkeeper and said, "Senior, the cause of the debt must be repaid after all?" You have paid back my cause, but what about his? Can your descendants afford to shelter the world? ”

The old shopkeeper didn't speak, and was silent for a long time before he arrived: "Young master, I can't let go, if there is no young master, I was eaten by wild dogs when I was seven years old, some resentment, when forgotten will be easy, some kindness, when remembered to be at ease."

The old shopkeeper looked at the old shopkeeper, didn't speak, sighed, and the old blind man fiddled with the clay turtle shell and used the mud and sand to outline a complicated hexagram.

Half an hour later, the old shopkeeper walked towards his restaurant with a smile on his face, grinning with leaky teeth, as if he had forgotten his worries, and only those good things were left in his heart.

Just because the old blind man couldn't help but praise after finishing the calculation: "It's amazing! ”

When the old shopkeeper had gone away, the old blind man grabbed the mud money that had been covering the ground with his hands, twisted it into mud and sand, looked at the mast on his head, and sighed bitterly.

Gossip Xuanmen, is straight, true, and innocent, this is the rule, and it is also based on the signboard! It is the old blind man who has implemented the principles of his whole life and circulated the rules of the gossip Xuanmen.

The old blind man didn't know why, and his voice was a little vicissitudes: "It's the last few days, the seniors are happy to go, time doesn't remember love, living beings don't remember gratitude, and the world is in the same vein... Absolutely! ”

After the old blind man was silent for a while, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I've been with that stinky boy for a long time, and before I know it, I have been infected with mortal dust and fireworks. ”

The old blind man snorted coldly: "Sticky with a cheesy body!" But his countenance was so bitter.

The old blind man closed his pale eyes and lay lazily in his chair, time as if it had stood still, so peaceful.

Only the mud and sand in his hands are slowly falling, and only the high mountains in the north, as if through the clouds, are getting closer and closer......