"This word is a stroke of genius, far above the drunken word, Li Menglong, Li Menglong, you have finally underestimated the people of the world......" The young scholar's eyes were blank, and he walked out of the crowd in a muttering voice.

This defeat, he lost so badly that he didn't even know who the opponent was, Li Menglong staggered farther and farther with a wry smile.

It was only at this time that everyone reacted, and they couldn't help but look at each other, and then they remembered that the pursuit just now, not only was it not a praise, but the biggest humiliation for the young scholar, no wonder this person was deeply hit.

Everyone didn't care to look at the young scholar, but they all went to savor the artistic conception of the word "trouble".

For a long time, no one spoke, but they could all see the shock and emotion in each other's eyes.

It seems that the word "trouble" is separated from this poem for thousands of years, borrowed someone's mouth, returned, and stayed on the red apricot branch, since then, forever, there is no word to replace!

This word is the only one!

This is the most appropriate description of the word "trouble" that can be found in the hearts of everyone, and there are no words to describe all this.

Han Shi walked on the streets of Chushui City, looking at the bustling flow of people, and had a slight thought.

From "thick" to "heavy", from "laughing" to "drunk", and then to the last word "trouble", on the surface it seems to be just the change of the word, but in this, it contains the understanding of the Tao, from the change of the word, he faintly saw the direction of the Tao.

But this perception is still too shallow, just staying at the level of knowledge, only one day, he can achieve the unity of knowledge and action, will he really have the qualification to explore the avenue.

The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are in spring!

Han Shi retracted his thoughts with a smile, followed the sense of spiritual sense, and walked forward.

He could feel that the fat boy had been pinching the sugar gourd in his hand, but he was reluctant to take a bite, and this person lingered in the market, constantly looking towards the restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the street, his face was cloudy.

At this moment, the fat boy was standing in front of a steamed bun shop, looking at the steaming steamed buns in the steamer, a divine light flashed in his eyes, although the signboards of those restaurants were loud, but after all, he had not seen the real thing, unlike this steamed bun that could arouse the cravings in his stomach.

It's just that he touched everywhere on his body, but he didn't find a penny, and then he remembered that he bought a sugar gourd for the last two pennies, and now although he is brightly dressed, he is actually poor.

The fat boy swallowed his saliva and said, "Shop, how do you sell this bun?"

The owner of the bun shop suddenly smiled and said: "One penny, they are all freshly baked big meat buns, how many do the guest officers want?"

The fat boy rubbed his hands, and his face was a little red, "I want five...... No, ten, but this account, first on credit, how about this son send it to you tomorrow?"

The face of the owner of the steamed bun shop suddenly fell, and he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Guest officer, the small shop is operated on a small budget, and you can't afford to pay on credit, or will you come back next time?"

Although his words were polite, but there was a disdain in his eyes that could not be concealed, this fat boy in his eyes, suddenly became an idle, greedy second-rate son, I don't know where to find a skin to drape on his body, but no matter how good-looking he dresses, even eat buns on credit, it is conceivable.

Coupled with the sugar gourd in this person's hand, the owner of the steamed bun shop was even more determined in his thoughts, and even the smirk was almost unable to hold on.

"Goo!"

The fat boy touched his stomach with an embarrassed face, pinched his nose, sighed, and stood up to the sky, "I think back then, I ate all over the country, I haven't eaten anything delicious, I can't imagine that today, I can't even afford to eat a bun, a penny is difficult to beat a hero, it's really providence, providence!"

Han Shi stood at the door of the bun shop, looking at the fat boy, thoughtfully, the feeling of déjà vu in his heart resurfaced.

In the steamed bun shop, there are eight or nine people sitting, except for the young people dressed as two scholars, most of them are people with big shoulders and round waists, who want to do hard work, and have no money to go to the restaurant.

One of them, whose face was full of black beard stubble, heard the fat boy's self-talk, and immediately scolded and shouted at the fat boy: "If you don't have money, get out, pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, Lao Tzu thinks it's funny!"

The fat boy was red-faced, pointing at Blackbeard and not knowing what to say, just as he was about to leave.

"Shop, three steamed buns!"

Han Shi walked into the buns, found a clean table and sat down, the owner of the bun shop smiled, and immediately served the buns, but in his heart he played Xiao Jiujiu, his buns here are sold by the cage, but if someone wants to sell them by the cage, once they are on the table, whether they can eat it or not, they have to collect money according to the cage.

"Ten in one cage, thirty in three cages, a full thirty. ”

The owner of the steamed bun shop calculated, with a smile on his face, his steamed buns, even if they were as pot-bellied as Blackbeard, could eat twelve or thirteen at most, and ordinary people were probably full in five or six.

This green-shirted guest asked for thirty at a time, and he would inevitably not be able to eat them all, and he might take them away as dry food, in all fairness, the taste of his buns was still quite good.

The fat boy's eyes lit up, he walked a few steps quickly, walked to Han Shi's table, and smiled: "Brother Tai, so many buns, can you eat them all by yourself?"

Han Shi glanced up and smiled indifferently, "Why did Your Excellency say this?"

The fat boy blushed and said slowly: "The lower abdomen is empty, in fact, I want to ask for a few buns to eat, I don't know if my brother is willing?"

Han Shi looked at the sugar gourd he was holding in his hand, shook his head, and said, "You have spare money to buy sugar gourds, but why do you come to eat my buns for nothing, when I can't be deceived?"

The fat boy showed a serious expression on his face, looked at Han Shi and said: "This sugar gourd was bought for Xiao Niu'er's five-year-old sister, and their brother and sister depend on each other and have never eaten sugar gourds, so ......"

"So you exchanged the last two pennies on your body for a sugar gourd, right?" Han Shi asked.

The fat boy hurriedly nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Tai has really seen people, and he can guess accurately." ”

Han Shi didn't say anything anymore, just looked at him with a smile, but he took the chopsticks and plates in his hands without any mess, scooped up some vinegar and chili, and put them in the plates.

Smelling the smell of steamed buns mixed with chili vinegar, the fat boy showed a sad look on his face, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind: "Brother Tai, I won't eat you for nothing, why don't you and I eat steamed buns while sitting and talking, do you think it's good?"

Blackbeard was drinking water, and when he heard this, he immediately squirted out, coughed a few times and immediately laughed out of breath, pointed to the fat boy and said happily: "Eating steamed buns, it's the first time I've heard of it, it's really fresh!"

The two scholars on the table on the side also looked at the fat boy with strange expressions, they didn't have the courage of Blackbeard, although they had similar thoughts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to laugh at this person in front of the fat boy.

Han Shi remained silent, pointed to the stool in front of him, the fat boy suddenly had a smile on his face, hurriedly sat down, took out the chopsticks from the chopstick cage, picked up a bun and put it directly in his mouth, and swallowed it directly after taking two bites......

"Three more cages. ”

After a while, looking at this person's windswept momentum, Han Shi said to the shopkeeper.

After a while, the fat boy slowed down when he ate the buns, touched his stomach, poured a bowl of boiling water and took a sip, he closed his eyes and showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

The fat boy wiped his mouth and said, "Unknown Your Excellency's surname?"

Han Shi said: "In Xia Shiqing." ”

The fat boy smiled: "I have been an orphan since I was a child, without a name and no surname, but when I was nine years old, a Taoist priest from the traveling side gave me a name, called Canghai, and for so many years since then, I have called myself Canghaike." ”

Han Shi's expression moved slightly, and he slowly said: "Canghai Ke ......"

The fat boy's face gradually had a solemn meaning, and his eyes seemed to look through the wall of the bun shop, looking into the endless distance, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze, and suddenly said: "Is it the sky, or the road?"

Han Shi picked up a bun and ate it slowly, until the bun was finished, he said softly, "Although the Tao is everywhere, the sky is all-encompassing, and it is naturally big." ”

"However, the big words in the question you asked are inappropriate, the heavens and the Tao cannot simply compare the size, and when it comes to the infinite realm, the big and the small are meaningless. Han Shi put down his chopsticks and said lightly.

The fat boy looked at Han Shi seriously and nodded, "Brother Shi is reasonable, I admire it, no one has ever known what the Heavenly Dao is. ”

"If you want to compare heaven and Tao, you must first understand what heaven is, in fact, the answer has always been in front of us, but few people dare to think about it. ”

The fat boy had a smile on his face, and said slowly: "The so-called heavenly one is just an empty one!"

"What do you mean by that?" one of the two scholars couldn't help but ask.

The fat boy raised his hand, pointed into the distance with his chopsticks, and asked, "Where is the white cloud?"

The scholar subconsciously said: "Nature is above the sky. ”

"That's right. ”

The fat boy nodded, withdrew his gaze, and stopped looking at the scholar's changing face.

Han Shi's expression was shocked, what this person said he had indeed never thought about, the sky and the sky, the sky is the sky!

"Emptiness is nothingness, the sky is nothing, the Tao is existence, and the so-called heavenly way is created out of nothing!"

"Being and non-existence are reincarnated, so even the Heavenly Dao is in reincarnation. ”

"Instead of asking about the sky and the Tao, why don't you ask who is big with or with?" The fat boy smiled and looked at Han Shi meaningfully.

The discussion between the fat boy and Han Shi suddenly made the small bun shop have an indescribable taste, which is outside the fragrance of the buns, and the shocking taste that goes straight to the hearts of the people.

The owner of the bun shop was dumbfounded, he forgot to speak, he had read a book for a few years, but it was the first time in his life that he had heard such a whimsical idea.

The two scholars next to him were hanging in the air with buns, looking at the two of them dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost alive.