Chapter 690: Ma Lang's Story
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Mo Feili's heart was even more shocked, you must know that he is already such a powerful person, or so hard, how can he let himself relax? Thinking of this, he decided to put in more effort to make himself stronger, and he didn't want to be a burden to him, never, thinking about it, he slowly withdrew from the cultivation room, returned to the room by himself, and began to practice the method of cultivating immortals he taught, and cultivated hard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although as a woman has her own dependence, she doesn't want to be too far behind, this is not a lie to herself, but to embarrass her man, as a qualified woman, she will definitely not want to see this scene and redouble her efforts to cultivate.
In the middle of the desolate land, a remote mountainous area, living a harmonious and simple life, but there is also a trace of disharmony in it, which is inevitable, too calm will always have contradictions, but also from the internal existence.
"Boy, if it weren't for me and your brother, your kid would have died a long time ago, where could you live until now, now it's just a matter of handing over this little bit of land to your brother, and you won't let you suffer, not to mention that you won't plant, it's not a waste in vain, how much food you have to waste in a year, it's really hateful, just rely on your old horse, it's ridiculous, go and put the horse yourself in the future." ”
Ma Lang listened to his sister-in-law's words, he didn't have any resistance in his heart, whether he was angry or helpless, he didn't want to appear, because he was just a little child, even if he knew, he couldn't fight, obviously he couldn't fight.
Seeing my brother look so cowardly, it can only be said that it is ridiculous, a big man is controlled by a woman, and he can't show up at all, isn't it a kind of irony, he didn't look back and led the old horse to his hut, although it was a little dilapidated, but it was always able to live, naturally there was no need to worry about no shelter from the wind and rain, and it was also the last place left to him by his parents.
"Stinky boy, it's always like this, you think you're doing it for whom, it's just a fool, hum, for the sake of your acquaintance, it's not a matter of concern, let's go, stay and do what, don't go quickly, really, the more you look at it, the more annoying it is. Ma Lang's sister-in-law said angrily, she was very angry with this person, but she was better than his brother.
Look at this cowardly person around her, I am very disdainful in my heart, if she is not a good family, how can she live such a good life, she is still cowardly now, but forget it, she has finally been compensated, and she can't knock out anything of value anymore, a broken house, and an old horse, she doesn't care at all, although she wants to sell the old horse, but she is just seen to death by Ma Lang.
Naturally, I don't know where to start, after many times, looking at the old horse who really has no strength, and I can't sell it for a few dollars, I don't want to mention it anymore, this time I finally took the last point in his hand, and I was very happy, and immediately pulled her husband back, what an incompetent and helpless husband, if it were other men, I am afraid that there would be no such helpless thing.
Ma Lang led the old horse, slowly walked to the edge of a grassy slope, didn't care, lay on the ground and looked at the stars in the sky, I don't know what will happen to me in the future, I don't know if I will be a horse boy for the rest of my life or have other careers.
It's just that he didn't notice that a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the old horse, and there was a helpless look, and he silently lowered his head and ate the grass, in general, the grass here is still very delicious, which makes people extremely happy, as for the old horse, he is also very happy to live comfortably here, I don't know how long it has been, but he has never forgotten his mission, and now it is not.
"Old horse, old horse, you know, I really want to go to school, how nice it is to listen to their voices. Ma Lang muttered, for the children in the village who can go to the private school, I am very envious, every time I walk by the private school, I go back to listen, but I don't understand it very well, but that envy has never given up, and it has always existed in my heart.
The old horse sneezed as if he knew it, then lowered his head again and ate the grass, looking at Ma Lang silently.
Ma Lang seemed to feel the comfort of the old horse, and immediately became happy, took the initiative to grab a few handfuls of grass, put it in front of its mouth, and watched it eat it one bite at a time, with a great sense of accomplishment in his heart, this is his horse, although it is old, but it does not make him feel old, as strong as before, this is a fact that has never changed, it is true.
After eating enough grass, Ma Lang led the horse, returned to his house, put the horse in the small stable, and then removed the dirt, so that the whole stable became clean.
For the old horse, his heart seems to be all, single-minded service, there is no complaint, from childhood to adulthood, only this horse is with him, although I don't know how his parents got this horse, but for him does not care, there is a faithful listener, is the best gift, always only when it, will say the words in his heart, never stop.
After settling the old horse, Ma Lang walked into his own small house, although it was small, but it was his own world.
The starry sky is still so dazzling, Ma Lang happily sleeps on his small kang, dreaming beautifully, it seems that he dreams of his own sound of reading, his own happy voice, the day of becoming a genius, what a beautiful dream, just a dream is a dream, there will always be a moment when he wakes up from a dream, with a strong regret, he rubbed his eyes with both hands, and planned to start the day, but he can't be idle.
It's just that not long after I opened my eyes, I saw something on the kang, yes, something very clear, my hands kept shaking, how could this be possible, could it be that I was dreaming again? I twisted myself fiercely, and I realized that it hurt, then I wasn't dreaming, this was true, it was incredible, how could it be real, it was too magical.
Finally, I took the book with both hands, gently and gently, really, and finally made sure that this was true, there was nothing wrong, this is the book, the book I dreamed of, but I didn't know what I was thinking about, because I didn't go to a private school at all, it was really painful, I was just about to give up, I undoubtedly glanced at it, and suddenly made him feel enlightened, this book is called "Tao Te Ching".
How could it be, how could there be such a strange thing, it was terrible, but he just looked at it as if he was obsessed, and he didn't feel wrong anymore, yes, it really felt, not at all, this is a book called "Tao Te Ching", can you really understand it, immediately involuntarily turned the first page, and immediately imprinted these words in his eyes and read them.
"The Tao is the way, the very way, the name is famous, the name is ......"
Finally confirmed that I could really recognize these words, I really didn't dream, it was so good, it was so good, and I was so happy in my heart.
But he didn't forget his task, while carefully putting away the book, he walked out of the house and ate a little dry food, which was sent by the people in the village, knowing his situation, although he couldn't give too much, but he could more or less pass, and his brother would also secretly send some food over, but every time it was sneaky, and he didn't dare to be upright at all.
This made Ma Lang very helpless, but he was really happy in his heart, led the horse to the edge of the slope, let the old horse eat grass by himself, and he sat on the grass, raised the book in his hand to the old horse, and said happily: "Old Ma, you see I have a book, I read it to you, it is really comfortable, listen, the Tao is very good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is very ......famous, the name is very famous."
Lao Ma's eyes flashed a hint of understanding, in fact, he was also recalling his beginning, these years of experience obviously understood a lot of truth, but also made him feel that the time is coming, although reluctant, but also want to see, to a good background, how to say that he has been with him for several years, now looking at his happy appearance, how can he be dissatisfied, very happy.
Ma Lang doesn't know about this, he only knows that he is very lucky, with the support of books, he can enrich his time, it is really beautiful, he will definitely be able to get ahead in the future, and he will not let others look at him, he will definitely be able to, absolutely.
While reading, while thinking about the connotation, keep reminiscing, again and again, always feel a lot of differences, let yourself experience a lot, you can really understand the mystery, although it is only a superficial knowledge, but for him is really enough, and every time he reads, he can feel some differences, but he doesn't know the truth.
Lao Ma can indeed feel a trace of heaven and earth aura constantly passing through Ma Lang's body, improving his body, especially when he is quiet in the Tao Te Ching, it is even more intensive, which can make more experience, very good, and it is also the reason for the joy in his heart. No matter how you say it, strength is supreme, and only when he is strong can he know that everything in the world depends on strength to speak.
It's just that I don't know if I can set foot on this road, it's difficult, it's very difficult, how difficult the path of cultivation is, it's hard to make people feel profound, the truth is already self-evident, and whether he can understand it now can only look at his own career, and nothing else can be changed.
did not disturb Ma Lang, who was quiet in the book, the old horse slowly walked to the green grass on the other side, looked at it, his eyes were still very memorable, and he didn't know if there was enough time, let him stay for a while, and also wanted to see what kind of point Xiao Ma Lang could reach, this is what it thought in its heart, and it was also experienced over the years, and the mood was obviously improved a lot, grateful to the master, if it wasn't for the master, how could he experience so much.