Chapter 451: It was a fateful person
"Brother, why does he call you Senior Brother, he is obviously much older than you!"
In the garden of the Mo family, Mo Xiaorong was entangled beside Shi Sheng, she knew that her brother was very powerful, and even her parents would come to ask her brother's opinion on many things, but no matter how she unearthed, her brother always seemed to have a lot of secrets.
"Calling me senior brother is naturally because he is my junior brother, that is, because I started before him."
"But he's too old!"
"Alas, doesn't Mingzhou Academy also have old students, many people are also studying for reference when they are old, it's different."
Mo Xiaorong frowned, always feeling that his brother was perfunctory.
"Then who is your master? A master of Mingzhou Academy? No, Brother Ling didn't go to the academy again! ”
"Hey, hey, brother, although I haven't been to Mingzhou Academy, I'm by no means worse than them, and the master is not only in the academy, okay, okay, you go play, I'll lie down for a while."
"Don't lie down, don't sleep, play with me!"
As soon as he heard that his brother was going to lie down, Mo Xiaorong was tugging at his clothes and shaking him on the side, but under this unrelenting obstruction, he felt that his brother gradually breathed evenly and slept quietly.
"Ahh
The little girl was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she was helpless.
"Bully me, see if I don't play tricks on you!"
The little girl simply lay on the edge of the pond, but the pool was too deep and her hands and feet were too short, so she could only hold the edge of the pond with one hand and reach down with the other hand to scoop the water.
Shi Sheng on the straw mat really fell asleep, not because he wanted his sister to retreat because he wanted to know the difficulty.
When I was awake, I kept looking at the fish in the pool, and when I fell asleep, I also dreamed of the fish in the pool, and it seemed to be closer to the water, and the sparkling waves kept floating in the water, and it was also reflected on Shi Sheng's face, but there seemed to be no face in the dream, as if his body did not exist.
Thinking about the day, dreaming at night, very close to the water, but it seems infinitely far away.
Everything can't be too ambitious, all the subtle changes start from the most felt place, and Shi Sheng consciously and the water is the most compatible, like a swimming fish, but even so, it seems that there is always a long distance.
When I was a child, I didn't understand it very well, but that feeling was very clear, and now that I understand it, it seems that there is something less than when I was a child.
If only Master were here
At this moment, Shi Sheng was in a trance in his dream, not only watching the fish, but also recalling the beginning, Yi Shuyuan's words seemed to echo in his ears, that was when he went to Nanyan, and met the white crane in the sky!
"Did you just see flapping your wings and flying high, where is the white crane in your heart?"
The white crane in my heart. What I see now is a fish.
At this moment, Yi Shuyuan, who was far away in the heavenly realm, was in the center of the Qiankun Society, and countless streamers of many immortal furnaces around him were converging on the Douzhuan Qiankun Furnace, but at this moment, Yi Shuyuan, who should have poured all his thoughts into front of him, seemed to feel something, and his expression was thoughtful when he opened his eyes.
"Alas"
Yi Shuyuan sighed, his two disciples are quite worry-free, but they are not worry-free
In Mingzhou Mofu, Master's voice also changed in Shi Sheng's dream.
"With the heart to understand, to understand the feelings, to understand the subtleties of the observation and to manifest your own understanding in the heart, then the change can become where is the swimming fish in your heart? Or is there no way without fish? ”
By the pond of the Mo family, Shi Sheng in his sleep frowned slightly, it seemed to be a very peaceful afternoon, it seemed that he was just taking a nap by the pool, but as far as Dao was concerned, he fell into self-doubt.
So much so that the dream became dangerous, faintly dim, as if the sun was no longer in the dream, and the sky was cloudy, and Shi Sheng was also in a trance for a while because of excessive thinking.
And this will be the real pond, Mo Xiaorong finally scooped up a little water after experiencing the danger of almost falling into the pool.
It's just that there is not much water left on the shore, and there is only a little bit in her palm, but she doesn't care about the dust on her clothes, and she puffs up the water to the side of Shi Sheng.
"Let you pretend to be asleep, let you pretend to be asleep!"
The little girl sprinkled all the water in her hand on Shi Sheng's face, a total of only a dozen drops, but it stimulated Shi Sheng to open his eyes.
It's just that the eyes are not focused, as if they are looking at the sky without a distraction, like a pool of water reflecting the sky.
But this frightened Mo Xiaorong and screamed "ah".
The water that the little girl sprinkled just now was more than a dozen drops in Shi Sheng's dream, he was already close to the surface of the water, and at this moment it was like a big wave suddenly in the water, which suddenly swept him directly into the water.
"Poof~" sounded, and Shi Sheng was born in a dream to watch the fish from the water surface to watch the sky underwater.
The sky shook under the ripples in the water, the blue sky and white clouds, everything on the shore, and the fish roaming around.
I watched the fish from the shore and the fish watched me from the water.
At this moment, everything changed in the dream, this is what it feels like to be a fish, and I am also a fish, so I feel its feelings
"Whoa~"
The sound of the water was agitated, and it turned out that I flicked my tail!
"Brother, brother, don't scare me, woo woo woo. Brother, I'll never splash you with water again, woo woo woo"
The cry of his sister came, and Shi Sheng, who was swimming in the water in the dream, regained the feeling of being a human being, the dream gradually faded, and the eyes that had been opened slowly regained focus, and he looked sideways at Mo Xiaorong who was lying beside him, with a smile on his face.
"What are you crying about, I'm fine!"
Mo Xiaorong's crying stopped abruptly, and his tear-stained face stared at Shi Sheng in a daze.
"But, but you looked so scary just now. Brother, I will never splash you with water again."
"Hahahaha, it's so good! Get out there and play! ”
Mo Xiaorong was still stunned, but he was already picked up by Shi Sheng, and then jumped up with his back on his back.
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Outside the Shuntian Niangniang Temple, Qi Zhongbin's stall has been very deserted, day after day, there are always few pilgrims, but they come every day.
Yu Po's body is not as good as day by day, in just half a month, it has almost reached the point where it is almost difficult to get out of bed, and thanks to the ability of the women in the temple, she can take care of Yu Po while taking care of the temple affairs.
On this day, Yu Po woke up very late, and only woke up when the sun was shining, even if it was difficult to move, she still had to insist on washing.
The woman who had been paying attention to this side hurried over when she heard the movement, and saw Yu Po coming out with difficulty on crutches, obviously washing and even dressing up, and I don't know how the old lady did it with her trembling hands and feet now.
"Mother-in-law, just lie down and rest, and I'll take care of the affairs in the temple."
The woman hugged Yu Po, but the latter did not break free, but just walked forward, and the woman had to keep holding on.
"Is the old immortal here today?"
The woman knew who Yu Po was talking about, so she hurriedly nodded and answered.
"Here, as usual, as soon as dawn came, and as in the past, there were no guests at all."
"Humph!"
Yu Po snorted coldly, and with the support of the woman, she walked to the main hall of the temple.
Maybe it's because the wave of pilgrims in the morning has already come, and it will be deserted when it is close to noon, and there are not many pilgrims inside and outside the main hall.
It's just that even so, there are actually a few people.
Some pilgrims also greeted the woman, and although the latter responded one by one, they were surprised in their hearts, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Po a few more times, probably because Yu Po obviously looked wrong today, and no one dared to greet her.
The statue of Shuntian Niangniang is the god of sending children sitting barefoot on the altar, and Yu Po walked into the main hall, as if the statue had been watching her.
"Shuntian Niangniang, old woman, I came to ask for a sign for myself today. Su Ping, help me shake a lot, don't worry, I can still stand up to my wife. ”
"Alas!"
The woman let go of her hand and saw that Yu Po was fine, so she walked to the shrine, but turned back step by step, for fear that the fragile old lady would be blown down by a gust of wind.
This Shentai woman was very familiar, and the box was within reach, but when she turned her head again, the hand that had just taken the box did not grasp the box, but knocked it down.
"Smack~"
The stick box fell, but the bamboo stick didn't spill out, only one fell directly from the altar and slid all the way to Yu Po's feet.
Yu Po trembled and half-knelt down, and reached out to pick up the bamboo stick but didn't pick it up, but she didn't need to pick it up to see the words on it, and it was written: Thirteen signs, signed.
has been a temple celebration in Niangniang Temple for decades, and there is no need to find a signature paper, Yu Po appeared in her heart the signature that belonged to this signature, and muttered it out.
"When I came to the master's place, I met someone by chance, and I was childish, and I was smiling."
Based on Yu Po's own Taoism, in fact, I understand that the original meaning of this sign is probably that there are noble people to help, but thousands of people sign it, everyone is different, and it seems to have more profound meaning in her.
"Mother-in-law, just let me pick it up!"
The woman hurriedly came over to help Yu Po, and by the way, she picked up the bamboo stick, looked at the words on it, and hurriedly went to get the signature paper.
"Let's go, let's go find someone to unsign"
Yu Po walked outside the temple, and the woman was stunned and hurried to follow.
On Qi Zhongbin's side, it wasn't that there were no pilgrims at the moment, but he just sat there and closed his eyes to recuperate, and those pilgrims seemed to have turned around and left.
But when the woman walked out of the temple gate with Yu Po in her arms, Qi Zhongbin opened his eyes and even stood up.
Until Yu Po came to the table with the woman's support, Qi Zhongbin kept looking at her.
"Old immortal, can you give me a sign?"
Qi Zhongbin tidied up his clothes, helped the small crown and hairpin, and stretched out his hand to lead forward.
"You may be seated!"
Yu Po looked at this familiar and unfamiliar old man, and sat down on the chair like this, speaking of which, there were no chairs in this stall in the first few days of the stall, and it was borrowed from the temple.
The woman hurriedly handed over the signature.
"Sir, this is a signature."
Qi Zhongbin took the paper and only glanced at it symbolically, and then sat down on the wooden box.
"This sign shows that it is auspicious and compassionate."
The crutches in Yu Po's hand slammed the ground with a "bang".
"What nonsense, unsign!"
Qi Zhongbin smiled, spread out the signature on the table, and said calmly.
"When I came to the master's place, I met someone by chance, with a childish face and crane hair, smiling and springing, climbing the stairs, walking with the road, it was a fateful person"
"Let you unsign, not let you read the signature!"
Yu Po looked at Qi Zhongbin dissatisfied, but the latter always smiled.
"This sign is different from the past, I am not only reading the sign, but also have solved the signing, Tong Yanhe smiled and gave birth to spring, isn't it me? Let's go, I'll take you around town! ”
"You're not ashamed of that old thing!"
"Hahaha"
Qi Zhongbin laughed, laughing so much that tears seemed to flow out, he got up and walked out of the stall, walked to Yu Po's side, hugged her, and helped her up from her seat.
Yu Po's face changed obviously, and she wanted to hide, but in the end, she still let the old man support her arm, and there were no words that men and women could not kiss her.
"Alas, old sir."
"Out of the way, I'm here! Over the years, the wind and rain have come and gone, and it seems that I have never taken you to visit Mingzhou City."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and had the idea of stopping, but saw a little twisted Yu Po looking back at her.
"Look at the temple!"
Seeing Yu Po's pretended seriousness, the woman immediately laughed and hurriedly responded.
"Alas, don't worry!"
Shaking her head with a smile, the woman left the empty stall, but when she saw that there were pilgrims nearby looking curiously at this side, she didn't care, after all, the old phase master left with Yu Po in his arms, and everyone would be curious.
Don't know when they'll be back?
Thinking so, the woman went back to the temple first, and while Yu Po was away, she wanted to help her clean up the house.
A moment later, in the quiet room of Yu Po in the backyard of the temple, the woman stood in front of the bedroom door in a daze, and on the bed, Yu Po was lying there with a quilt and a peaceful expression
(End of chapter)