Chen Yang was reprimanded by Zhao Wenjie, he felt very uncomfortable, waited outside the door of the ward until Hu Hongying woke up, and did not go in to greet her, and left the hospital alone in a depressed mood.

It was already dark in Lao Juntang, who returned to the top of the mountain, Chen Yang took two cold buns from the room and nibbled on boiling water.

The night at the beginning of May was still very cold, and the top of the mountain was even colder than the bottom of the mountain, and there were six or seven workers in the shed where Chen Yang lived, and everyone spread a layer of Shanzi woven of cattails on the ground, and then rolled up their bedding covers.

"Chen Yang, your kid is really fateful, it's okay if you are struck by lightning. ”

"Chen Yang, beware of the vixen coming to drink your blood at night......"

"Chen Yang, you kid is so blessed, maybe that vixen will become a big beauty and come to sleep with you at night. ”

Chen Yang knew that everyone was making fun of him, so he listened to his left ear and his right ear, and did not explain or refute his companion's teasing.

The night at the top of the mountain was very quiet, and the workers fell into bed after a day's work, and after laughing for a while, they all began to snor loudly, and slept like dead pigs.

Chen Yang lay in the quilt, stuffed cotton wool in his ears, and then calmed down to think about what had happened in the past two days, and took out the soul chain to look at it, although the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't believe it, he didn't expect to be struck by lightning, not only did he have nothing to do, but also had a pair of eyes that could see ghosts, and the unicorn-shaped birthmark on the neck of his left hand became more and more red and bright, this thing was too weird, I really couldn't believe it.

Chen Yang's bedding was thin, frozen curled up in the quilt, and he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed and turned over and over. Suddenly feeling something stuffy wiping his face, Chen Yang reached out and touched his face, and grabbed a stuffy thing in his hand.

Chen Yang was startled, opened his eyes and saw that it was the red fox that had escaped and came back, with a dilapidated book in his mouth.

The red fox saw that Chen Yang was awake, put the book next to his pillow, and then the red light flashed, and he got into Chen Yang's quilt, and a burst of warmth suddenly came from the quilt, and Chen Yang slowly fell asleep.

Chen Yang began to dream, in the dream, the red fox turned into a beautiful girl, this girl followed her step by step, saying that there were two gods chasing her, to put her to death, those two gods will be sent by the thunder god, his thousand-year thunder tribulation is coming, in his own tribulation is Chen Yang withstood the thunder god's thousand-year thunder tribulation, saved her life.

"The sun is almost on my ass, and I can't get up to work yet!" Wang Dazhu was shouting in his high voice.

Chen Yang's dream was awakened by Wang Dazhu's scream, and the first thing Chen Yang did when he woke up was to quickly lift the quilt and see that the red fox who came to warm his quilt in the middle of the night was still there, but there was nothing in the quilt.

Chen Yang sat stunned for a while, and said to himself, "It turned out to be a dream." ”

But the next moment, he was startled by a yellowed book next to his pillow, he picked up the book, pinched himself hard, and grinned in pain, whether this was in a dream or outside a dream.

Wang Dazhu saw that Chen Yang hadn't come out yet, so he stuck his head into the shed and scolded: "Chen Yang, you kid is still lazy......

Seeing Chen Yang sitting there in a daze and flipping through a book, Wang Dazhu stopped his voice.

Wang Dazhu walked to Chen Yang's side, saw that Chen Yang was still looking at it intently, snatched the book, and said, "Don't go to work, hide here and read, the book will be confiscated for you." ”

Chen Yang came to his senses and saw Wang Dazhu standing beside him, afraid that Wang Dazhu would beat him again, so he hurriedly got up and ran out of the shed.

Wang Dazhu was secretly happy when he saw that there was a yellowed ancient book in his hand. It is said that this Longshan is full of cultural relics, and you can pick up cultural relics by picking up a few shovels of soil. Wang Dazhu has been here for a few days, and he has really collected a lot. Looking at the dilapidated appearance of this book, it must be a valuable ancient book.

Chen Yang ran out of the shed, was blown by the cool breeze, shivered, and looked up to see that the eastern sky had just been brightened, a touch of reddish hung in the sky, and the morning star was still hanging in the sky. scolded in his heart: This Wang Dazhu is a king pickpocket.

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders. While carrying things, Chen Yang silently recited a few words from the ancient book just now in his heart.

Chen Yang read these sentences once, but they were engraved in his mind and clearly presented in front of his eyes. Chen Yang had a desire in his heart, that is, he wanted to know the meaning of these sentences.

"Good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for people, so it is more than the Tao. Dwelling in a good place, having a good heart, being kind and benevolent, being kind and believing, being good in governance, doing good things, and moving in good times. The husband is indisputable, so there is no especially. The sentences in the book kept popping up in Chen Yang's mind, making him unable to control it, and what surprised Chen Yang even more was that he hadn't read so much content.

Wang Dazhu saw that Chen Yang was a little absent-minded about his work, and he wandered from time to time, and said, "Chen Yang, why don't you concentrate on your work, what do you think?"

The content of the Tao Te Ching was appearing in Chen Yang's mind, and he was trying to think about what these sentences meant, but he didn't hear Wang Dazhu's question.

"Chen Yang, why don't you speak?" Wang Dazhu shouted.

Chen Yang reacted at this time, and asked slowly: "I'm working, what are you shouting?"

Wang Dazhu said: "I think you look like you are missing a soul, were you hooked by the fox spirit?"

"Does the vixen seduce people's souls? Last night the red fox came again, and slept under my bed all night, and then left in the morning. Chen Yang said.

"What!!!Are you really fascinated by vixens?" exclaimed Wang Dazhu.

"Isn't this a wild fox, all the fuss, and no cannibalism. Chen Yang said lightly.

"What do you little hairy boy know? In this barren mountain and wild old gentleman's hall, there lives a charming red fox, who is full of evil nature, and dares to come and sleep with you at night, don't you think it's strange?" Wang Dazhu said.

"What's evil, the book you took from me was given to me by the Red Fox. Chen Yang said disapprerovingly.

Wang Dazhu's eyes widened, staring at Chen Yang's face, and said, "You really ran into a fox spirit, I have to go down the mountain and find a Taoist priest for you to exorcise evil spirits." ”

The construction period for the reconstruction of Laojuntang was very tight, and Wang Dazhu led the people brought from his hometown, busy day and night. As soon as he was nervous, he left behind the matter of finding a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits for Chen Yang, anyway, the red fox was not looking for himself.