Vol 4 Chapter 129: Sad Jiang Ziya

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Jiang Ziya was taken aback, a little puzzled, Dang Even asked, ": "Where did you come from, brother?" "
Song Yiren said: "To discuss marriage with you today is to meet thousands of miles, to meet marriage."
"Today is not good." Jiang Ziyadang even said, how can he marry a wife as a cultivator, so he refused.
Song Yiren said: "Yin and Yang are boundless, auspicious people and heaven."
"Is that girl?"
"Ma Hong's daughter is both talented and beautiful, and she is just right for a virtuous brother; she is still my sister, the 68-year-old daughter of Huanghua." Yiren Zhijiu and Ziya Hexi. After the two drank, the stranger said, "You can choose a good day to get married."
Jiang Ziya is also a little helpless. After all, Song Yiren’s previous words are also very reasonable, "There are three unfilial piety, and no one is the big one." Jiang Ziya gritted his teeth, then it is Song Yiren's, even if he said: "Brother Cheng, take care of this virtue. "
After a few days, choose a good time to marry Ma. Song Yiren arranged a banquet to invite the neighbors in front of the village and the rear of the village, and four relatives and friends to celebrate and welcome relatives. On that day, the Ma clan passed the door and the bridal chamber was dazzling, becoming a husband and wife.
Jiang Ziya's matter is exactly: the encounter between heaven and earth is not accidental. There is a poem as proof: Leaving Kunlun to Dibang, Ziya married his wife today. A sixty-eight-year-old woman with a yellow flower, she has a rare two-year-old groom.
It is said that after Ziya got married, he longed for the things that the immortal Dao or Hongyun explained all day long, only worrying about the failure of the road, and his heart was unhappy. There was a mood to rejoice with the Ma family.
Ma didn't know what Ziya was thinking, only that Ziya was useless. Unconsciously, two months have passed. Ma asked Ziya and said, "Brother Song is your cousin?"
Ziya smiled and said, "Brother Song is my righteous brother."
"So that's it. It's my own brothers, and there are no permanent banquets. Now that Brother Song is here, my husband and I can be at ease; if the next day is not there, how will I be with you? As the saying goes: "Life is between the world and the earth. Lord. "I advise you to do some business in case my husband and wife have funeral." Ma said.
Jiang Ziya thought about Ma's words, and it was right. If this goes on, it is definitely not a good way. Immediately, Jiang Ziya said: "What a good wife said."
Ma saw that Jiang Ziya was resuscitated, and he was a little relieved, and said, "What kind of physiology will you do?"
Jiang Ziya said: "I learned Taoism in Kunlun when I was 22 years old. I don't know any world business, so I can only make up a fence."
Ma nodded his head: "This business is good. Besides, there are bamboos in the backyard. Cut some, chop sticks, weave them into fences, and sell some money to Chaoge City. They are all business."
According to his words, Jiang Ziya split the sticks, weaved a load of fences, and picked Chaoge to sell. From morning to noon, it is not sold until the end of the day. When Ziya saw that the sky was getting dark, he still had to walk for thirty-five miles. He was hungry in his belly and had to run back. After going there for a total of seventy miles, Ziya swelled her shoulders.
Back in front of the door, when Ma looked at it, he went with one load, or with one load. When I was about to ask, I saw Jiang Ziya referring to Ma’s loudly and saying: "Lady, you are not good. I am afraid I am idle at home and tell me to sell the fence. Chaoge City must not use the fence. How can I sell it for a day? No, you swollen your shoulders?"
Ma's hate that iron can't make steel, and said: "Stained fence is a universal thing in the world. If you don't say that you can't sell it, you will make false complaints!" The husband and wife talked and screamed.
Song Yiren heard that Ziya and his wife were arguing, and hurriedly asked Ziya, "My brother, why are the husband and wife fighting?"
Ziya talked about the sale. The foreigner smiled and said: "Don't say it is your husband and wife, there are thirty or twenty people, I can also afford it. Why do you both?"
Ma's good life said to Song Yiren, "Although my brother is so kind, but my husband and wife will also return in the future, can they wait for death."
When Song Yiren heard that Ma’s words were justified, he said,
The same is true of my brother’s words, why do you do this business? The wheat sprouts in my warehouse can be used to grind some noodles. The virtuous brothers can choose to sell them, but they don’t. Stronger than weaving a fence."
Ziya tidied up the shoulders, and the younger generation grinds them up and grinds a load of dry noodles. The next day, Ziya picks up and sells the goods. Going from the four gates, they can't sell well. Hungry in the abdomen, heavy burden, only to go to the south gate, shoulder pain. Ziya rested his burden and sat down against the city wall for a while.
At this moment, a man and a woman came in the distance. The handsome man was extraordinary, and the woman looked like a fairy. When they walked together, they were a pair of biren, a pair of golden boys and girls.
These two people are Hong Yun and Houtu. They came to Jiang Ziya’s noodle stall and looked at Jiang Ziya who was frowning. Hong Yun was smiling. Although Jiang Ziya had learned a lot from himself, he only did not learn. The way of doing business.
And seeing Jiang Ziya's expression like this, he knew that Jiang Ziya must have had a hard time at home and was scolded by his wife.
When Hou Tu saw Hong Yun laughing, he said, "Yun, why do you look at that person laughing."
Hongyun did not answer Houtu's question~EbookFREE.me~ but said: "You can count this person's recent experience and you will know why I am laughing."
Although Jiang Ziya was a man of destiny, he was just a monk who didn't enter the immortal way. After Hou Tu pinched his fingers, everything was clear, and even laughed.
Hong Yun patted the noodle stall and said, "Jiang Ziya, do you recognize me?"
Jiang Ziya was a little tired at this time. He was about to take a nap, and suddenly heard someone talking. When he was overjoyed, he secretly said in his heart: Someone is finally here to buy noodles. If he doesn't come again, he will be scolded by the lady again. .
When he looked up, Jiang Ziya knelt down quickly. He naturally recognized Hong Yun, and he knelt down to meet him, but Hong Yun waved his hand to make Jiang Ziya stand up.
"The disciple has fallen to this point, but it is embarrassing to the teacher." Jiang Ziya said with a little embarrassment, his face flushed.
Hong Yun said: "It's okay, everything in the world is experience, what you get in this life, the poor will allow you to bring it to the next life."
Seeing that Hongyun didn't blame Jiang Ziya, even he was delighted, and said, "What do you want to tell the teacher?"
"This is the wife of a poor way, the nether world Houtu empress." Hong Yun said to Jiang Ziya, while looking at Houtu with a gentle smile.
Hou Tu suddenly became a little embarrassed. Although he was not married, Hou Tu did not have any refusal or refutation. However, he was a little happy. This is a kind of recognition. Although he did not marry himself in Hongyun's heart, he has already regarded himself Came here as a wife.
Jiang Ziya heard that he was Houtu Empress, how could he be calm? When he was in Kunlun Mountains, he had heard the twelve golden immortals of the interpretation and teaching said that the only person standing outside the heaven and earth is the back of the Netherworld. Tu Niangniang, who controls the six reincarnations, is the first untouchable existence.
"Disciple Jiang Shang pays respects to his mother." Jiang Ziyadang bowed respectfully.