The three major sufferings of life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Striking iron, building ships, selling tofu.

Shipbuilding is one of the three hardships, but fortunately, the ships that have been built with great difficulty will inevitably be dismantled sooner or later.

It is said that the ship can sail carefully for ten thousand years, and which ship in the world can experience the vicissitudes of ten thousand years?

A boatman is dismantling a ship.

The night rain is light, and the boatman does not wear a coat or hat, and he is not in a hurry to dismantle it.

The boatman was a good-looking man, and despite his coarse clothes, it was difficult to hide his innate nobility.

Only half of the ship remained, but it was extremely difficult to dismantle.

Because this half ship is too big, and it is as big as a pavilion.

The boatman worked tirelessly, and the night rain dismantled the ship, and the wood must have been too urgently needed.

The dismantled timber was stacked neatly.

Perhaps the boatman was tired, he stopped, sat down on the plank, took a coarse teapot, and poured two glasses of water.

Gently wiping the rain from his forehead, he picked up the cup and sat down next to another man.

He was as white as snow, and his face was handsome, but his eyes were full of laziness.

No one knew how he came to be, and the boatman didn't seem surprised.

The two men drank the water, put down the cups in the white robe, and smiled lightly at the boatman: "The monk and I have fallen for you." ”

The boatman added water to the white robe again, lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding, how can the junior brother fight with Brother Bai Jun for wisdom?"

After a few laughs, Bai Jun drank all the water that the boatman respected.

Raising his eyebrows and looking at the rain, he asked lightly: "You already knew that the Oiran was a demon, and it was a demon who stole things from Lingshan." ”

Bai Jun said bluntly and began to speak the bottom of the boatman's heart.

"You've known for a long time that you have something on you that I want to get back. ”

After listening to Bai Jun's two conclusions, the boatman chuckled silently, and then poured water for Bai Jun, but he didn't know if he recognized it.

"You already knew that Filigree Rain has a short life in this life, so this bureau was set up. ”

In a few words, the boatman has been said to be the one who makes the game.

"You borrowed the monk's hand to get rid of the demon, and returned the free body of the silk rain. ”

I talked about Arhat, and then I talked about myself.

"You give me what I want, change the filigree rain to live a long life in this life. ”

After drinking the third glass of water, Bai Jun sighed when he heard the rain: "Mei Xiaoyan, Bliss and Difu, this time you have exhausted all of them." ”

The words settled, and Mei Lang shook his head.

Accompanying Bai Jun to listen to the rain and drink water, Mei Lang defended himself softly: "It is imperative for the master to eliminate demons, who cares if she is an Oiran or not?"

Bai Jun replied softly: "But she is an Oiran, and she was left in the boat by you." ”

Let him answer, Mei Lang continued to speak lightly.

"If the longevity of Siyu Yang is exhausted, how can I stop the impermanence from seducing the soul?"

After saying this, Bai Jun smiled even more: "But you have something on you that I have to get back, so you have the chips to trade with me." ”

Mei Lang lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and then saluted Bai Jun with the fourth glass of water, and his voice was softer than the sound of rain: "Everything is just a coincidence." ”

"Coincidence?"

Holding the water in his hand, Bai Jun wiped the rain and dew from his brows, and laughed at what Mei Lang said: "The rich son redeems the Oiran and enjoys the talents of beautiful women alone, which is also a beautiful thing." But I have never heard of a rich boy who only redeems the maid of the Oiran. ”

Seeing the situation set up by his clever argument, Bai Jun broke up the coincidence in detail and said Mei Lang's first plan: "Redeem the Oiran, and redeem the personal maid with it, so as not to attract the attention of others, this trick is not the intention of the drunkard, it is used by coincidence." ”

said the first plan, and continued to talk about the serial: "In the midst of thousands of flowers, it seems that taking a single branch of beauty is not what a merry boy should do." ”

Smiling at Mei Lang's low eyebrows, Bai Jun said loudly: "Scatter ten thousand gold, buy the West Lake, and recruit the four Oiran to get drunk together, in doing so, it will definitely make a storm in the city." This trick is a big trick, and it is also used very coincidentally. ”

Mei Lang wanted to salute the water again, but was interrupted by Bai Jun: "There is a demon in the Oiran that Lingshan wants to take, and he borrows the hand of Bliss to get rid of the owner of the silk rain, and this trick is still very coincidental to kill people with a knife." ”

After talking about three plans, I have to continue: "In my name, pretend to be Mei Lang Xiaoyan, so that Hua Siyu will not suspect your identity." This trick is very coincidental. ”

After four plans, Bai Jun wanted to say more, but Mei Xiaoyan grabbed the conversation: "Brother Bai Jun don't make fun of it anymore, the little brother is just a nameless, how can he be so thoughtful?"

After humbling himself, Mei Lang no longer allowed Bai Jun to make fun of him, spread out his left palm, and let the rain get wet.

The rain falls into beads and gathers in the palm of your hand.

The rain that gathered gradually brightened, and in less than half a cup of tea, it had condensed into beads.

The pearl is warm, faint and bright, like a falling star embedded in the palm.

Holding the falling star to Bai Jun's eyes, Mei Lang said sincerely: "Thank you Brother Bai Jun for fulfilling the life of the little brother and Siyu." ”

Falling Star is Yan Xiaomei's earth soul, this time there is no need to make a move, it has been presented by Mei Lang.

Holding the falling star between his fingers and seeing its crystal clearness, Bai Jun turned his head and smiled lightly at Mei Lang: "I wanted to say that you used what you should have returned to me for a long life in this life, and this trick is the most coincidental thing that you used to push the boat downstream." ”

Taking the little sister's earth soul into the palm of his hand, Bai Jun looked at the rain and sighed: "But you hid this thing in the raindrops, if you don't take it out, I really won't be able to find it." ”

After praising Mei Lang, Bai Junwu smiled bitterly: "Could it be that I guessed wrong before, it was really all a coincidence?"

In fact, many strange things in the world were originally coincidences, but they were guessed to be conspiracy schemes.

Mei Lang didn't answer, smiled lightly, and drank cold water to himself.

After drinking another glass of Mei Lang water, Bai Wuchang stood up and lowered his head and smiled: "Mei Lang Xiaoyan, aren't you going to tell me about your cross-world love with Hua Siyu?"

Since childhood, he has been a childhood sweetheart, and he married a teenager with red makeup.

should have grown old, but the husband wanted to live for the rest of his life.

If you want to live forever, cultivating immortals is a shortcut.

It's just that whether you can become an immortal depends not only on the cultivation of cultivation, but also on whether the will of heaven can tolerate it.

Providence is a catastrophe.

Cultivation is easy to become an immortal, but it is difficult to cross because of the catastrophe.

Wind cuts, rain floods, lightning strikes, electric frying.

The Tribulation is full of tricks, and you don't know when it will come, or how it will torment you.

The couple has survived the catastrophe several times, and there is no danger.

Seeing that both of them are expected to become immortals, but one time, they encountered a catastrophe that they couldn't win.

Originally, it was said that they would die together, but when the moment came, the wife could not bear to let her husband suffer.

The wife took a step faster than her husband, beat all her true qi into her husband's true spirit, and personally sent him to break through the siege of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The husband witnessed his beloved wife being torn to shreds by the catastrophe.

Everything, the fragrance is gone.

Without her, what's the use of becoming an immortal?

What about immortality?

The heart is dead, who is to blame?

After death, since it is reincarnation, no matter how many tens of thousands of lives, I will accompany you.

She fell into the cycle of worlds, and he sought her every life and every life.

In the vast sea of people, how easy is it to find her reincarnation?

Sometimes, when she was found, she was sick and died soon after.

Sometimes, when she was found, she was married and a wife, leaving her to mourn for the rest of her life.

The love of chasing the world can't be consummated, is it true that the catastrophe will always be with you?

No matter who you are in the next life, I will never leave you.

He made this vow every time she left.

It's also a kind of love that lives forever.

It's just that one is to forget, and the other is to follow.