This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the sun is rising, time is frozen, accompanied by pain and sweetness, and the joy of anxious anticipation, the little young master of the Mo family has come to this world. The old tree blooms, bears small fruits, what a warm scene, happy tears dilute the worries in the heart, he is here, he is here, he is a living, small hands, small feet, small nose and small mouth, is the Mo family, my son! The old man smiled and looked at it, the old lady smiled and looked back at the past, the old husband and wife smiled, needless to say, I only hope that he will grow up healthy and safe, and live happily and happily!

Early in the morning, the noise outside the window was still there, and there were bursts of laughter and laughter, and the old man knew that it was the neighbors, relatives and friends who were sharing and spreading the joy at this time. Mo Da Shan Ren, Mo Da Ben Ren, that is a kind of honorific title, the old man's surname is inexplicable Shen Zi Hegu, and he is the leading rich gentleman in Mingzhou City. The rich are rich, not for the rich or unkind, the old people are generous and kind-hearted, and countless poor people have been helped by the Mo family, and they are praised by everyone and grateful. The money comes from the people, the family business can be kept, the so-called kindness and good deeds, but the work of the hand, the grace of a drop of water.

Being humble and knowing how to be grateful is the motto of the veteran.

If today, the Mo family has a son, it is just a trivial matter, and it is not a relative of the emperor, how can it be so honored?

It can be seen that everyone's eyes are bright, and everyone's heart is clear.

Do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and there will be good rewards!

"Lauber-Lauber-"

Outside the door, a group of servants and maids were waiting, and an old man with a thin face and a thin beard stepped forward quickly: "Master, this is going to invite?"

"Go, come back!"

Lauber, that is, the housekeeper of Mofu, called the family to hurry out.

Outside the door, there are only three or five maids left, chattering and whispering, this old monk, that Taoist, this doctor, that master, this can't be used, that can't be used, that can't be done or to find him, no one is the same, there is no conclusion.

The speech is Jingfeng Dynasty, the thirteenth year of Jingfeng, autumn.

At that time, the wind and rain in Shenzhou were smooth, and the soldiers could not afford to fight, which can be said to be an auspicious time for life, and the world was peaceful.

It's just the same, there are a lot of spirits in the world, strange things are constant, you don't believe it, but you see it again, and it is passed around and around, it is the saying of the demons and ghosts in the world, the gods, Buddhas, and people are endless, and you can't help but don't believe it, and you will be sincere if you believe it. It is also for this reason that the so-called miraculous doctor and living Buddha warlock in the world are very popular, and they are common and numerous. For example, today, when Mofu got a child, everyone rushed to tell each other in the streets and alleys. A little doll, just said that she was born not to cry or make trouble, but it made the city full of wind and rain and everyone knew it, which is also a strange thing-

Said to be an invitation, the big god and the small god, anyway, it's easy to please, there are in the city, and there are many unknown prophets, who rushed to come in the middle of the night yesterday: "Coming, coming, coming again!"

At another time, the three sects and nine streams all arrived in Mofu, and all the masters appeared in turn, not to say that they were really high or false or came to receive red envelopes, but everyone felt that they had a little bit of Taoism, and they all stepped forward enthusiastically, and everyone was eager to try: "I'll come, I'll come, I'll come first!"

The idle people and others retreated, and the masters invited them to come in.

Fish rush into――

A group of eminent monks-

More than a dozen long-

Dozens of fortune tellers -

The miracle doctor entered the door together.

Feng Shui Yin and Yang again-

For a time, the masters of Mofu came together, and they showed their powers!

Sit on the ground, chant the Buddha and have it, set up an altar on the spot, draw a talisman and dance the sword, fortune teller, you count me, the little boy was born with a good life, rich and auspicious, the gods and doctors are rejuvenated, the little boy is blessed with a big life, your body is healthy and healthy, the feng shui here can be described as good, but the furnishings are a little inappropriate, this is not right and that is not good, listen to me and then distinguish yin and yang, many masters, the vast number of gods, or say that the reincarnation of the gods, or the Buddha protection, for a while, there is a deep pretense, and there is a shaking of the head, and there is a secret self-hurting God......

Little boy, little master, how can he not cry or make trouble, but he teaches the master to also make hair in his heart~~

The little ghost just didn't cry, didn't make trouble, just stared at the two big eyes one by one

Look at them one by one and take a closer look.

It seems to be, looking for someone?

The big eyes stared at the small eyes, the masters broke out in a cold sweat, all the masters went in one by one, and they seemed to have seen them one by one, and they seemed to have seen them one by one, and they came out one by one, and they were defeated one by one! Seeing that the sun is in the middle of the sky, it is a complete waste of time, the little young master does not cry or make trouble, and he does not eat or drink, the key is to go down like this, let him go on like this, wouldn't he live, wouldn't he live......

Death in a hurry!

At this time, Mrs. Mo also felt that something was wrong, and her son couldn't cry, and her mother no longer laughed: "Little ancestor belch~~Die in a hurry~~"

Old Man Mo was so anxious that he rubbed his hands together and sighed: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't be anxious, let me think about it, think about it-"

The old lady, whimpering, hugged her beloved son and wept: "Buddha bless, Buddha bless, my son, obediently listen to my mother, come and eat!"

Love is strong, generally useless, he doesn't cry, he doesn't make trouble, he doesn't eat or drink, he is indifferent, what can you do?

"Whew-"

The old man let out a sigh of relief, walked out quickly, and asked in a panic: "Lauber, Lauber, there are all the people in the city who can be invited, but they have all been invited?"

Steward Lao wiped his sweat and panted and said, "Yet, more, one more!" Ye, Mr. Ye ......."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar: "Who?"

He shook his head with a look of disdain: "Phew!"

Old Man Mo was overjoyed: "Isn't it, Mr. Ye! Hurry up and please! Go quickly-"

Steward Lao sighed and muttered, "I'm invited, I've invited a few times, Mr. Ye said-"

Breathing a sigh of relief, he copied the original words: "I used my natal primordial god and your young master to block the catastrophe of the Nine Heavens God Thunder. ”

Before the words fell, laughter broke out, and a group of masters shook their heads and snorted and vomited: "What are you playing~~"

"Natal Spirit?Ha, haha!"

"Oh I can!

"Liar!

"Shameless!

"A magic stick, what do you ask him to do? Hmph! It's embarrassing to come, he's afraid of being embarrassed!"

There was a great deal of confusion for a while, there were many discussions, there were ridiculers, there were reserved, most of them did not care, and the same was true on the faces that did not speak, and their faces were full of contempt! Speaking of Mr. Ye, his surname is Ye, he is not a monk, neither Taoist nor Confucian, homeless, roomless, and unemployed, and he came to Mingzhou City alone six years ago, specializing in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and making a living by cheating. That's it, just in this guy's mouth, there is nothing he can't do, subduing demons and eliminating demons is to be caught, exorcism and healing can bring the dead back to life, the king of heaven is not as big as him, the king of hell is not as ruthless as him, it is really heaven and earth, but I am the only one! Of course, the cowhide blows through the sky, and the result is still laughing at the dead, and he usually asks him to do things nine and a half times before he has to do it, and half of the loss is also a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, which is quite unreliable-

This person calls himself a scattered person in the world, and others call him the first god stick in the state.

From this, it can be seen.

Fish eyes can't fill pearls, and bobcats can't mix tigers, all of them are experts in the scene, and they understand people, so they don't take the fake master in their eyes. The way of this world is chaotic, it is too chaotic, the real kung fu is not comparable to the lip service at all, the big liar looks decent and decent, and is particularly able to speak the Tao, a set of sets, just open his mouth! You don't believe him, you also believe in it, and you believe it deeply, and you think it is sacred! This can't be helped, since ancient times, there are many liars, but compared with the deceived people, it is also a drop in the bucket, the world is ignorant, ignorant and superstitious, just like a great good person.

Good words and advice, bitter words, the old man only does not speak, and his heart says that people have no ability, you have the ability, why don't you have to cry when my son opens his mouth......

The thought of the heart is sour, and tears come out of the eyes, it can be said that counting, one, two, three, four, this is the ......

"Sir, sir—"

Steward Lao will go and return: "Mr. Ye-"

Everyone was dumbfounded, but they saw: "It's here!"

At the entrance of the courtyard, at the end of the cloister, where the light and darkness of the day are reflected in the sky.

Shi Shiran came to a person, did not speak, and chanted first: "Sit and watch the clouds rise, the heaven and the earth are brocade, there are leaves fluttering and falling, and there are no roots." Life is suffering, the world is full of worries, and it is difficult to find a confidant who wants to wait for flowers to explain. ”

"Mr. Ye, you're here!" Old Man Mo was overjoyed: "Please sir, come into the house and talk-"

"The leaves fall, the flowers bloom. ”

Sir, the letter walked over, shook the folding fan and smiled: "No, don't come~~"