Chapter 5 Perceiving the rhythm of life

"I want to be a hero. "At the age of fourteen, Shuai Guo stood on the roof and made a grand wish to God.

"Be chivalrous and righteous, happy and revengeful. ”

In the hospital.

"This kid, I've been on the mountain for a long time, and my brain has a problem, and it seems that this mountain can't stay any longer. "The old poison was lying lazily on the chair, basking in the sun, his clothes were gorgeous, his face was white and fleshy, his legs were not sloping, but his hair was still gray, and he was wearing a jade wrench on his hand.

And back then, that image was turned upside down, a beggar, a rich man.

The old poison took a sip of tea.

"It's just that there are no women, the widow under the mountain is good, the ass, the face, the bucket waist, alas... But, that's the old devil's concubine, can't see, can't move, the four beauties of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting of Yihong Courtyard, I don't know if I don't, after I go back, find a quiet time in the dead of night, talk about life, talk about ideals..."

Thinking about it, saliva was left out.

And the second middle school boy Shuai Guo, thinking is that he will kill one person in ten steps, leave no name for thousands of miles, and go to the clothes after the incident, and hide his merit and fame.

......

Winter.

The snow was falling, and a thick layer of snow was accumulated, and the lake was frozen.

"Old poison, go fishing. ”

"Old devil, it's so cold, go fishing, you have nothing wrong with your brain. "The old poison gathered in front of the stove, and even its poisonous pets, poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous bees, venomous crows, etc., bottles and cans, were also roasted on fire.

"If you look at the amount of food you eat every day, and your pets, if you continue like this, you won't be able to survive the winter, and you will starve to death. ”

in the lake.

Two old men, wearing hats, in the wind and snow, chiseling ice, fishing.

"Cold..."

"It's cold..."

"Haven't you caught it yet?" the old poison urged on the side, "Can you catch it, people are almost frozen into popsicles, and you haven't even seen a single fish." ”

"You can do it, you go up. ”

After half a cup of tea, the two had already given up and walked back.

"I heard that in winter, those hunters drive dogs and catch rabbits, and your fat dog is lazy and lazy every day, and he is fat... Or still exercise exercise. The old poison sighed and rubbed his hands as he walked.

"Shuai Guo, what are you doing now, you should still be in the quilt, you are young, alas, how can you grow up if you don't experience the wind and snow, these don't let him go through the experience, and there will be a lack of regrets in life. ”

I couldn't agree more. ”

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, and hurried back.

On the other side, Shuai Guo and the Howling Sky Dog surrounded the stove, on the stove, an exhaust pipe led to the outside of the house, drank some boiling water, and looked at the poison encyclopedia.

The opening chapter is that all things are mutually reinforcing, and two or three harmless medicines, according to a certain proportion, will become a murderous poison. And the combination of several poisons can create a good medicine to save people. Medicine is harmless, it depends on how to choose and use.

Killing people and saving people are all in one thought.

Poisonous people will breed poisonous insects, such as a mosquito, a fly, a bee, etc., in the summer, all of which may be the pets of the poisoner. But generally speaking, the smaller the poisonous insects, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the lifespan of the insects is determined, such as floating, early in the morning and dying at dusk, and there is no value in cultivation. Like mosquitoes, they die in spring and autumn in just a few months, and they are difficult to control.

The fire gradually decreased, and a piece of wood was added to the handsome pot, and the fire slowly burned.

The howling dog moved its nest, leaned against the fire, and fell asleep happily.

Knock, the door opened.

The wind and snow blew in, and the two old men quickly entered the door, closed the door, gathered around the fire, rubbed their hands, and then shook the snow off their bodies.

"It's still warm in the house. The old poison said, turning his head to look at the handsome pot, "Shuai pot, I'm reading a book." ”

Shuai Guo replied yes, and then talked about the new understanding and confusion he had after reading it.

The old poison gave absent-minded guidance, and when the time was almost up, he introduced the theme, "Handsome pot, the book has time to read, the two of us wanted to catch fish today and replenish your body, but... It's so cold this day, we two old people, we want to go hunting, we want to go fishing, but this old arm and legs, slipped, fell, knocked, it's not good, right, so..."

"It's not okay to be old, it's old, it's useless, and you can't walk. The old man said.

It is said that some time ago, when I peeked at the widow Zhang taking a bath at the foot of the mountain, I was found that the degree of escape, like the wind, disappeared without a shadow as soon as it blew, and I couldn't walk, and the old man told lies and didn't make drafts.

"I'm still young..."Looking at the expectant eyes of the two old men, Shuai Guo said weakly, his voice was like a mosquito.

It's so cold, let me go fishing, hunting.

"What are you talking about, Grandpa Poison didn't hear clearly, he's old and his ears aren't good, old devil, do you hear clearly?"

The old man shook his head, "I didn't hear clearly, old poison, didn't you have a new poison recently, and your liver and intestines were broken, haven't you always lacked a test medicine? Here's a drug test..."

Before he finished speaking, the old poison had already taken out a medicine bottle from his pocket and slowly opened it.

"If you don't say it, I forgot. ”

The liver and intestines are broken, listen to its name, and know its meaning.

"Old man, Grandpa Poison wants to eat, don't talk about fish, rabbits, even if it's a bird in the sky, I'll help you catch it. Shuai Guo put down the book and stood up, moving quickly, "I'll go immediately." ”

"Okay, Shuai Guo, I didn't misunderstand you, you are really filial, so it is decided, in addition to fish, rabbits, and birds in the sky, if you can't do it, your poisonous grandfather's liver and intestines will definitely let you taste it... And the dead dog, why is he still sleeping. ”

It was too late, but it was too fast, and he kicked the whistling dog into the air.

The roaring dog was dreaming, dreaming that he was flying, and suddenly, he slammed on the ground, who wanted to get angry and show his fangs, but at first glance it was an old poison, an old devil, sticking out his tongue, and his tail wagging vigorously, flattering.

"Dead dog, go catch the rabbit, if you don't catch a rabbit today, I'll stew you tonight, eat dog meat." The whistling dog wagged its tail vigorously, leaned against the old poison's trouser leg, and rubbed it.

"Little dog. The old poison crouched down, stroked the dog, and enjoyed it.

In this matter, the handsome pot had already been cleaned up and went out, and the old poison kicked the whistling dog at his feet and landed in the snow, "Dead dog, you think that this is the case, you won't work, and if you don't catch the rabbit back, you will be stewed, this is not a waste." ”

The roaring dog scolded angrily in his heart, this dead old man, dead pervert, when he wants to pet the dog, he strokes hard, and when he doesn't want to pet the dog, he kicks it away.

Cold...

A man and a dog walked in the ice and snow, shivering.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Shuai Guo sensed that the 'qi' in the heaven and earth was flowing, and the 'qi' in the heaven and earth gathered together, a small Zhou Tian and a small Zhou Tian, forming an invisible air cover on the surface of the body to resist the cold.

The air came from the sky, from the earth, from the snow, from the lake, from all directions.

Quiet.

It is integrated with heaven and earth, mountains and water, as if all things are one.

"I'm on the way. ”

The Tao gives birth to all things in heaven and earth, gives birth to immortals and Buddhas, gives birth to saints and sages, all of them are born from the Tao, yin and yang, biochemical and biochemical, and infinitely wonderful.

Getaway, the sky is high and the earth is wide, let me be free.

It seems that he saw himself turn into a fish, swimming happily in the lake, jumping out of the lake, turning into a bird, swimming in the sky, and turning into a snowflake, slowly falling to the ground.

He flew farther, the trees became smaller, the lakes smaller, even the mountains smaller. The tree, the lake, and the mountain have not changed, but he has flown too high.

After a long time, I slowly woke up, and there was already a layer of snow on my body.

The whistling dog had a rabbit in its mouth, hid in the tree hole, and saw that the handsome pot woke up, and then slowly crawled out of the tree hole.

Shuai Guo shook the snow off his body, looked at the rabbit in the mouth of the Howling Dog, and exclaimed, "Roaring Dog, you are awesome, you caught a fat rabbit." ”

The Howling Sky Dog made a proud expression, but what he thought in his heart was that in this way, the old poison would not stew him.

One wants to eat rabbit meat, the other wants to eat fish, rabbits are available now, but what about fish?

Come to the lake.

The handsome pot walks very slowly, and the roaring dog walks even slower, and when he walks, he falls, which is too slippery.

And Shuai Guo walked slowly, he kept perceiving the surroundings, the world changed in his eyes, he saw 'seeing', the fish in the lake, the howling dog behind him, the animals hibernating in the cave.

This is when he gained a skill after entering the Tao and perceiving the rhythm of life.

But before it was tea time, my head was a little dizzy, and my internal strength was exhausted.

"It seems that it can last for nearly a tea time. ”

It took a long time to regain internal strength.

Chisel through the ice, take out a hook and place it in the water.

Sensing the swimming of the fish under the lake, one by one the fish are swimming, among them, there is a fish above the hook, swimming slowly, the handsome pot sees the opportunity, a force, the hook directly hangs the fish, dragged out of the water, and falls on the ice.

.....

Night.

The old man is old poison, roasting the fire and eating hot pot.

"It's not spicy enough, it's not flavorful enough, it's not authentic, it's not authentic, it's still young, and it's not hot. "The old poison's mouth is very mouthful, and he likes to comment one or two," rabbit meat is not tasteful, bad reviews. The fish has a hint of fishy smell, and it is cooked old, bad review. ”

"Old poison, then don't eat it. The old man said.

The old poison was sandwiched one piece after another, "Fools don't eat it." ”

The two argued.

Shuai Guo activated his perception, and all the lives in the room appeared in front of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he 'looked' at the old poison, and the old poison had thousands of small lives attached to the gas table all over his body.

"A lot of little bugs..."

"Bugs wrapped around Grandpa Poison's body. ”

Turning his head, he looked at the old man, a heart beating strongly, rhythmically, "At least a few more decades to live." ”

The old man was arguing with the old poison, "The old poison... Both rabbit legs have been eaten by you, and you still have clips... You..."

"You don't understand the truth that your hands are fast and your hands are slow?" said the old poison with a smile.

The Howling Dog carefully picked up a bone on the table and gnawed it, feeling infinitely desolate, why don't you let me serve it on the table, this rabbit was caught by me, why can I only eat what you have left. When I chewed it, I was full of relish, and I was satisfied, forgetting the unpleasantness of the previous second.

Suddenly, the old man stopped the chopsticks in his hand, he didn't care about the old poison intercepting halfway, the piece of meat on his chopsticks, looked at the handsome pot, and said incredulously, "You have entered the Tao?"

"Entering the Dao?" the old poison chewed the meat in his mouth, and also looked at the handsome pot, with a look of disbelief, "No, just this kid." ”

looked at the old devil again, with a serious face, not as if he was faking, "Really entered the Tao, boy, feel me well." ”

The old poison took out a small worm, the little worm did not move, as if asleep, and when the handsome pot sensed it, the little worm opened its eyes, flapped its wings, and flew up.

"Damn, there is no heavenly reason, so young, I entered the Tao, Lao Tzu has not entered the Tao until now....."

"Perceiving the rhythm of life has entered the threshold of the Tao. The old man commented.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to enter the road, and it is as difficult as the sky.