Chapter 175: Where to Find the Bamboo Horse (4)

"Master ......" with red sleeves behind him, suddenly spoke, and stopped talking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Yuelin was slightly stunned, "Do you have something to ask me?"

The red sleeves and red lips opened and closed, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and finally simply shut up and didn't answer.

"I see. Su Yuelin smiled and nodded again, "You want to ask about that child?"

Red Sleeves didn't deny it, "Now Red Sleeves really can't hide anything." ”

Su Yuelin shook his head, "You can ask if you want, are you still afraid that I will blame you?"

Red Sleeves shook his head, "Not really, I know that Ye won't blame me, I'm just afraid to hear the answer I don't want to hear." ”

Su Yuelin didn't answer, and walked straight forward.

"I'll go prepare the carriage, my injury has not healed, so it's better to work less. ”

"No need, come with me for a walk, it's not far anyway, it's just a while, and the injury hasn't healed, it's a good thing to move around more!"

"Listen to you. Red Sleeves nodded, and stepped forward to support Su Yuelin.

Along the road, there are soldiers patrolling around, shuttling in the originally prosperous Cangzhou City, but there is a bit of a taste of chaos, so that many people are silent, and many small stalls and vendors do not dare to work, for fear of being contaminated with disasters. This disaster is not small, after all, it can stir up the entire Cangzhou City into ups and downs, it is indeed not small, and the slightest carelessness is a big crime of killing the head. There is never a shortage of lessons from the past, at least the human skin tube that is still floating in the air. Don't feel a chill down your spine every time you see that person?

At this time, in the Bliss coffin shop, pork is in a dilemma.

"A notice has been posted in the city, as long as the report is exposed, or the whereabouts of the suspect are provided, you can get a hundred taels of gold, a hundred taels of gold! Those girls who see money are still not allowed to stick up and down their mouths?" Pork sat alone on the steps in front of the door, babbling, carefully planning, and weighing.

That's a hundred taels, and it's gold, not silver. It's really tempting, although this coffin shop has always had an excellent business and made a lot of money, but every time the money his godfather gives him, it is only enough for ordinary people to spend their lives, which is really not much. Although he looks quite beautiful on the outside, he actually doesn't have many children in his pocket. If it weren't for the fact that the godmother felt very sorry for him on weekdays, she would secretly stuff him with some small money, but he saw that those young masters were not spending money like running water, how could he eat, drink, prostitute and gamble if he had no money.

The godmother also told him again and again that he couldn't let his godfather know about this, saying that it was for his own good that the godfather gave you less money, for fear that he would follow those sons and grandsons to learn badly.

also said that no matter how big this business is, no matter how much the old man has saved, after a hundred years of the old man, it will not all be his godson.

Although pork is a bastard outside, and his work is not authentic, but at home, he really looks like a son, and it is one thing for this business, and he is also grateful to his godfather and godmother for taking him in. If it weren't for his godfather and godmother, I'm afraid he would have been exposed to the streets a long time ago. In these years, there is a shortage of soldiers, what good end can he have alone. starving to death on the street is a bit of a better end,

If you accidentally throw it on the battlefield, it is called darkness.

"Hey, I don't know what the old guy has to do with these uncles, it's so mysterious, it's good now, he hid in his hometown to enjoy himself, but he threw this mess to me. If I really betrayed them and gave this little boy to that one, I don't know if the old man blames me or hates me. ”

"Hey, it's hard, it's hard!" Pork shook his head, and tried to get up and go out several times, but he held back. Finally, he took out a copper and threw it in his hand.

He said to himself: "Everything is left to fate, whether this kid lives or dies, I sue or not, everything is decided by this copper coin." ”

When he was helpless and had a difficult choice, he didn't know that all his movements were listened to by Lin Jingyi, who was hiding behind the door.

Lin Jingyi leaned quietly on the lintel, her eyes were slightly closed, and every word of pork said, not a word he heard into his ears and put it in his heart. However, he doesn't hate himself, the self-volunteering pork uncle, the two have never met, and when they meet, it is rare that he can help himself to this day. Even if the pork really gave him to the government in the end and exchanged it for a reward, he could swallow this breath in his heart.

Although he is young, he understands a lot, he follows his father and mother around when he is very young, and he doesn't understand a lot, but he can see clearly the warmth and coldness of people. There is no one in the world who can be absolutely trustworthy except for himself, and if there is, it can only be his parents.

After a while, Lin Jingyi didn't bother to care about what the result of Uncle Pork would be, and when the copper was flying into the sky, he was already desperate. He walked over to the table, sat down, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip of tea as his father usually did.

No matter how you taste it, you don't see the sweetness, only the bitterness of the mouth, which is unspeakably bitter, bitter to the stomach, and bitter to the heart and lungs.

Babble...

The door was pushed open, and Pork walked in with a food box and a smile on his face.

"Come on, little guy, it's time to eat!" said and took out several plates of side dishes from the food box, which were extremely hearty, Lin Jingyi was thoughtful and did not speak.

"Here, here you go. Pork took out a large bowl and filled it with a large bowl of rice. handed it to Lin Jingyi, Lin Jingyi didn't stretch out her hand, just stared at him.

"What's the matter, no matter how worried you are, your father and mother have to eat first, right?" Pork smiled.

"Pork is a good thing, the food is so rich!" Lin Jingyi smiled lightly and took the rice bowl, which was too big to hold with both hands.

Pork restrained his smile and did not speak. handed Lin Jingyi a pair of chopsticks, and returned it to him in a large bowl, with many dishes, all of which were the best clips.

Lin Jingyi stopped asking questions and began to eat, changing her previous delicate and quiet atmosphere, eating wolf, like a person who has not had a full meal for a long time, and more like a person who has eaten this meal and never had a next meal. Whether he has the next meal yet, he himself does not know.

"My father and mother won't be coming back, right?" Lin Jingyi suddenly raised her head and said vaguely with a mouthful of food in her mouth.

The pork didn't say a word, but he just tried to put vegetables in Lin Jingyi's bowl, and the bowl couldn't fit it, so he stopped, but he still didn't answer Lin Jingyi's question as if he hadn't heard it.

Lin Jingyi looked at his face, as if she already knew the answer, and then continued to bury her head in eating.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, there's still something here!"

The pork gently patted Lin Jingyi's back who was choking.

Lin Jingyi was like a crazy demon, continuing to eat wildly, ignoring it. After swallowing a large mouthful of rice, Fang said, "After eating this meal, where will the next meal be?" Lin Jingyi grinned, but there were tears in her eyes.

"Yes, there will be!" Pork grinned as well. "You kid, although my pork is not a good thing, it is not without any feelings. "Pork only felt a throbbing pain in his heart. "When you're done eating, get out of here!

Pork took out a warm purse from his arms and handed it to Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jingyi froze, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the pork stupidly.

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"Master, it's time to get to the place. Redsleeves reminded aloud, and she reached out and pointed, "There it is." ”

Su Yuelin looked up and saw that it was really a coffin shop of bliss.

"There really is such a place, I don't even notice the coming and going on weekdays. Su Yuelin smiled and said, "And this name is extremely interesting." ”

"It should be taken from the Elysium in Buddhism, suffering in life, and blissful after death!"

"Well, Buddhism does have this saying, and when I think about it at this time, there is some truth in it. ”

Su Yuelin nodded, "People don't know how much suffering they have endured in their lives, if there are three thousand troubles, there will be three thousand threads, and if there are three thousand sorrows, there will be three thousand threads of troubles.

Red Sleeves smiled bitterly, "If you don't want to become a monk, you can talk like those old bald donkeys!"

"The Dharma is boundless, and where can I, as an ordinary person, speculate. ”

"But if you become a bald monk, can you really have no troubles? Buddhist disciples are all ascetics in the world, if they are not bitter to the extreme in life, how can they be blissful after death?" asked Red Sleeves.

Su Yuelin was stunned for a moment, "What you said is not unreasonable, if there is no dispute, you must not be contaminated with the fireworks of the world, but who can not drink and eat, drink and eat and have desire, how many people in the world can really be desireless and wantless?"

Red Sleeves thought for a while, "Pure heart and few desires, this is the requirement of Buddhist disciples." I think this is also why among the Buddhas, there are so many unborn masters, all of whom have cultivated their internal strength to an appalling degree, and their foundations are as solid as a rock, and ordinary people are simply unable to resist. Moreover, most of the martial arts that are spread in the world are from Buddhism, and then gradually evolve. Buddhism is to open its doors widely, and do not hesitate to teach. Where is it like a door, the tube is so strict. There are very few unique learnings that have been handed down in the world. ”

"Perhaps!"

Su Yuelin nodded, and the two of them had already walked to the coffin shop.

"Knock, knock, knock. Su Yuelin knocked on the door and found that there was no reaction in the door.

"Could it be that you heard the wind and ran away in advance?"

"It's unlikely, the huge family business is here, and it's unlikely that you will stop it. And according to the secret agent's information, the real owner of this coffin shop is not actually at home, and a greedy and cowardly boy does not have such great courage. Su Yuelin shook his head, and the strength in his hand increased a few points. The door panel shook the sky with a bang.

The dust is about to settle!