Chapter 16: Rest

The girl is nothing.
Young people can't help but laugh.
The young Taoist suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. He quickly transferred the topic: "The green leaves of the dragons are squashed, oh, we are called Sanchunliu here, and its leaves are not picked correctly, it is seven or eight days late. Longfeicao, commonly known as the girl's waist, is too sloppy when grinding powder, and this paper pile of flowers, Yangjiapu is even more disappointing, saying that three or two, how to lose a dollar?"
The young Taoist pours the beans and picks up a lot of faults. Almost no one is satisfied. It feels like there is any personal grievance with the Yangjia pharmacy. Finally, there is a big turning point. He said: "The shopkeeper Conscience is given to the dog, but these herbs on the table, decoction to save people is enough. Of course, this is mainly due to the Ning Yao girl's body is good, with Yangjiapu has at most half a copper coin relationship."
The young Taoist slaps his head and spreads a plain white paper. While writing and writing, he swears: "I almost forgot, and the poor road will give you a recipe for decocting. This is a practical and meticulous work. You can't be sloppy, you can't be sloppy, this prescription is both healing and at the same time, it can also strengthen the Peiyuan. It is the premise of the military in the invincible position, the superior number of warfare, and good for the temper. Warm, not hurting people, at most, it takes more time and more medicine. It is nothing more than spending money. When is the fire burning, when the fire is slow, the poor road has been written on paper, even what Time decocting, there are also pay attention to it. In short, in the next ten days, Chen Pingan, how hard you are, man, this is the person who is burdened with the burden, or else how can there be a big man to say? Don’t shirk responsibility, just call the girl small Read it..."
When it comes to the word "top of the earth", the young Taoist shook his head in a subtle way.
A prescription is only half a sheet of paper. How to use the two pieces of paper for the decocting, the font is a very ordinary pimple, square and correct.
Chen Pingan was a little anxious and asked: "Is there any problem after the Daoist? Is this life and death big, is the Taoist staring more securely?"
The young Taoist reluctantly said: "The poor road will leave the town. There is a sect of the poor road in the Nanzhao country. There is a ceremony to be held. The poor road wants to see it."
Chen Pingan is even more helpless. "Dao, but I don't know how to read!"
The young Taoist stunned and smiled. "It doesn't matter. Ning girl recognizes the word. Before the decocting, you ask her more questions."
The girl nodded.
Chen Pingan still wants to talk, the young Taoist suddenly remembers something, pulls out a jade seal from his sleeve, is small and exquisite, gently sighs at the printing surface, and then presses the paper against the writing prescription. After lifting the seal from the paper, I was quite satisfied. After the income sleeve, the young Taoist handed it to Chen Ping together with the rest of the two sheets of paper. "Goodly, the books in the town are mostly private collections. If you buy it, it is not easy. If you really want to Learn the word, you can learn from the prescription of the poor road."
The young Taoist smiled at the girl: "A leaf duckweed goes to the sea, where life does not meet. Ning girl, what time will we have?"
The black girl is in the right color: "The land is long, there will be a period later! Daen does not say thank you. In the future, as long as you need to help, you can fly the sword to the hanging mountain, but the Taoist remember, don't forget to sign the word 'Lu Shen', otherwise Overhanging the mountain may not allow the flying sword to enter the mountain gate."
After hearing the name of the hanging mountain, the young Taoist was obviously a little surprised, and the girl stopped shaking her head. He quickly grasped his mind and no longer asked questions. Some things, for young people in the house, don't know better.
The young Taoist took the lead to leave the house, and did not forget to pull the boy’s arm. "Chen Ping, the poor road finally said something to you."
Chen Pingxian first put the parcel on the bed and told the black girl that it was a new purchase.
After the two came to the yard, the young Taoist whispered directly: "With your memory, I must have already recognized the words on the first prescription, plus the book next to the book, "I don't know how to read." It’s not the real reason why you left the poor road.

Chen Ping replied: "With the ability of the leader, I must know the reason."
The young Taoist laughed dumbly. "You feel that you must die, so I am afraid that no one will take care of the little girl?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "At that time, since I opened the door, I was responsible for the end."
The young Taoist stood next to the cart, and the closed together, quietly wiped out. The white-sheathed sword that was pressed into the two-word sword by Confucian Qi Jingchun quietly flew into the house. It should be that the black girl did not want to scare Chen Pingan. By default, this Feijian's smashing move. The young Taoist thinks for a moment. When he thinks about the problem, he will subconsciously extend a finger and hit the lotus crown at the top of his head. He finally said: "Before you come, listen to a brother who said that doing things should be reasonable, and being close to you. Human feelings... In this case, the poor roads are not too rigid and rigid. Although the world has its own methods, since the fundamental teachings of the sects of the poor roads are different from the general principles of the Taoist sects... It’s a fate, it’s still a good relationship, and the poor road may be a good thing. The signing and the 108 sign can’t be given to you. The cause and effect are too messy. Once you are unclear, you are constantly in trouble. It is very troublesome. As for the private printing of the party, it is a bit heavy, give it to you, once the town has no ban, all are exposed to the broad daylight, the poor road is not what harms you, oh, is it necessary to send some gold, silver and copper coins? It’s too unscrupulous, it’s too cheesy, and the poor road is so embarrassing...

Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan smashed the railroad: "Land Road, if you send money, it is very particular, not tacky!"
The young Taoist smiled and said: "You can't understand the two things before, but you know that the meaning is not small. Why don't you ask for it?"
The boy slowly said: "The white bowl that can hold at least a large tank of water can burn the paper to the elders of the Yin Elders, the girl who was seriously injured, strange, and the bag of twenty-eight gold. The copper coins, formerly Yao’s head, said that we are very strange here, but now I have seen it with my own eyes. If I meet the two foreign men and women, I will definitely hide from all of you, and the door will not open today.

The young Taoist leaned on the stroller and said: "The foreign woman, who pointed your eyebrows with your fingers, is a fortified act of forcing a squatting hole. It is called 'pointing' in martial arts. There are differences between the techniques and the intentions. There is also a good or bad intention. For example, your home is not strong. If you are not right, she will deliberately use a hammer to knock. The door can of course enter, but in fact it is broken. Imagine In the weather of the rain and frost, the person who opened the door has long been smeared with oil on the soles of the feet, but what about the owner of your perennial residence?
Chen Pingan hesitated. "I can still bear the hardship."
Looking at a little girl who is not a joke, the young man smiled and said: "This is her first shot to harm you. If the bones are strong and strong, you will not be difficult to live until the age of thirty or forty. Then she It’s a real fatal injury to slap your heart with your palm. It’s a bad thing to break your body. It’s also breaking your path of longevity...Accurately, you’ve left a chance to live through this world. Overturned, the mighty reversal of the great fortune, you may not be able to continue on the boulevard. This is like a torrent of water. The river is actually a myriad of fish, shrimp, and lucky people. Of course, the harvest is big, but even the luckiest is the worst. Picking up the dragon and the snake, he may have caught the light and can catch small fish and shrimp."
Chen Pingan did not face his face or panic, and stood there quietly, even without any signs of calming.
The young Taoist has no appreciation, no demeaning, and sighs softly: "Chen Pingan, young, bearish life and death, is not a good thing. Do you think it is best to live, but if there is no way, God is really Don't let yourself live, die and die, don't be afraid, right? Because of death, in fact, for you, is it a chance to reunite?"
Chen Pingan did not deny it.
The young Taoist suddenly shouted: "Have you ever thought about it, even if you can be in the vastness of the gloom, I am lucky to meet you, when they see you, what is the mood?"
The younger people became more and more angry, and when they put out a finger, they slammed the boy’s head, as if they had to poke the head of the elm, "the impermanence of the and the mysterious novels, the high head. White hat, whenever he came to Yang to detain the soul of the dead, the dead can clearly see the white cap on the head, writing four big characters, 'You are coming too!' Chen Ping! I ask you, you see my mother When you are, will you be very happy to ask you, Chen Ping, 'Son, are you here too?' Can they still feel at ease to reincarnation? You really think that there are a few people in the world who have the temperament of Hongfu Qitian. Living in the world to be a child or a husband and wife? The poor road clearly tells you, restless! It is the one-on-one teaching that can make the mountains and rivers discolor, and there is no such thing as a heavenly thing, let alone your Chen Ping, a precarious, three full The poor eggs that are not in the rice?!"
At the end of the day, the young Taoist is very harsh and extremely serious.
The teenager is lost.
This is the first time in my life that the teenager feels so fearful, his hands and feet are cold.
The young man crouched down and held his head in his hands. This time he did not scratch his head.
The young Taoist looked down at the thin figure. "But it’s gone. In order to save people, the poor road owes you a favor. I thought it would be best to be able to rely on it. Otherwise, I will leave it in the afterlife. Now it seems that it’s all still Still, you will clear up later. The poor road tells you three things, you remember one by one, the first thing is to wait for Ning girl to be better, take her to the south side of the town and find a pair. The father and daughter of the surname, remember, take her with you, otherwise it will be useless to go to one hundred. If you go, even if you die, you have to fight for their apprentices, digging wells and moving stones. Well, it’s a good idea to cast a sword and iron. It’s always a place to find a shade. So, Ning’s girl is also paying off your feelings, and you don’t feel that you are cheap.

"The second thing is that after the fifth day of May, you should often go to the creek under the bridge, smash the stone, catch the fish and touch the shrimp. With you, always go, when you are upset, go to heart. When you are sensing, you have to go. As for how to harvest, with your chance, God knows, but it’s good to be 'diligent to make up'. If you don’t get anything, your kid will accept it."
After talking about two things, the young Taoist began to stroll and saw that the boy was still squatting, but facing himself, "Get up and help!"
After the teenager got up, he went to help the cart and curiously asked: "Isn't that three things good?"
The young Taoist snorted, "I have told you long ago, I want to go!"
The young man is in vain.
After that, the Taoist people smashed something.
"Those copper coins are quite expensive, so keep them."
"The next time, go out less."
"Laughter, I always have a long face, and I don't look handsome. Who do you see for your kid?"
Ramble.
The young Taoist is like an elder.
The car was taken out of the yard, and the teenager said that he came to launch the mud bottle lane, and the young Taoist did not refuse.
Walking in the alley one by one, the Taoist finally said: "There is a sentence, or say it. According to the fate of the poor road, it is not your fault to leave your mother."
The young Taoist paused for a long time, until the stroller was about to leave the Mud Lane, and said softly: "Not only that, your life is bumpy, but you are still tired of your mother."
The boy is silent.
In the end, the young Taoist insisted that the youngsters should not be allowed to leave the line.
Looking back, the teenager still stood in the alley, waving to himself and smiling.
It’s not like a dying person.