Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked by My Grandma's Golden Silkworm Poison Chapter 8 The Pattering Sound
We originally thought that Mr. Ouyang would not go with us, but to our surprise, he actually offered to go with us.
This surprised us a little. He was a bit old, and he was good at physiognomy. He was no match for us young and strong fools. Who knew that Mr. Ouyang pointed at Agen's father and said: "
Lao Chen and I have been friends for more than 30 years and are old friends. Although I have seen his son Agen less, he has watched him grow up. Those of us who have returned to the Yuan Dynasty as cultivators are in the world of mortals and in our hearts.
In the Taoist sect, the so-called "refining the heart in the world of mortals" is all about the way of perfecting one's emotions and one's nature. I have made a promise to Lao Chen, and I have settled the cause and effect. If I don't end it, I will never make any progress in this life."
His words made me respect him deeply.
The so-called "cultivation to return to the origin" is not other people, not other things, directly refers to the original mind, and is a way of training the mind. This and the so-called "cultivation" in modern novels are two different concepts. They first came from "
The general outline of the Tao Te Ching states that "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives rise to all things." It emphasizes the harmony of man and nature. The way of heaven is the way of man, and everything in the world is the embodiment of Tao. When the Tao is achieved, yin and yang depend on the hand, and change
From the heart.
The process of how to obtain this way is called cultivation (the cultivation here is essentially different from the current fantasy novels, please don’t confuse them).
Since the end of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, the real predecessors of the sects have been studying the ancient classics. Some practice outer elixirs, some practice inner elixirs, some are Wenshi sects, and some are Shaoyang sects. After thousands of years of inheritance, there are many schools.
It is also divided into the Southern Sect, the Northern Sect, the Central Sect, the Eastern Sect, the Western Sect, the Qingcheng Sect, the Wuliu Sect and other sects...Zhong Liquan, Lu Dongbin, Chen Tuan, Ma Yi Taoist, Liu Cao, Zhang Boduan, etc.
Historical records and posthumous records are not made up. Countless sages have been studying the matter of ghk. This is one end of the story. It is very old and too fantasy, so I just mention it.
Mr. Ouyang is over sixty years old and did not learn Taoism until he was thirty or forty years old. It should have been very late and difficult to understand. However, every word and deed of his words and deeds can clearly understand virtue, value virtue, cultivate virtue, and uphold virtue.
That’s why we can achieve something. Virtue means truth and kindness, he said, he is close to him, but I think there is still a certain gap and unfamiliarity with a fish farmer like Agen’s father.
I can only admire you for being able to work hard for an acquaintance, no matter what the purpose.
If you don't accept some people, you can't do it.
Mr. Ouyang said that he still needed to go to Dongguan to find an old friend, so he left first and we would meet again in the evening. We left each other's contact information. We looked at Agen again. After making sure that everything was okay, we also contacted Agen's parents and sister.
I said goodbye and went downstairs with Mr. Ouyang. I asked him where he was going and we saw him off. He shook his head and said no, someone will pick him up naturally, so it won't be a problem. After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.
Me, Zamao Xiaodao and Lao Wan looked at the old man's slender back in the sun and didn't say anything for a long time.
I asked Zamao Xiaodao, saying that you have traveled all over the country, are there many such people? He shook his head and said, do you think it is like in "Kung Fu", where there are masters everywhere? There are really not many such people.
.But having said that, China has a vast land and abundant resources. It has a large population. It cannot withstand such a large population base. Therefore, there must be experts. There is nothing wrong with being a low-key person. My third uncle left home before and entered the world.
I was also a little proud, my nostrils were turned upward, and I thought I was capable. It was in the 1980s, and I met two people from Yanbian who were good friends. One was named Batu and the other was named Lu Jianjun, who specialized in catching monsters.
He was very impressive, and I was impressed, so my mood suddenly became much calmer. I heard many stories from him.
So, in this world, no matter how powerful you are, there are people who are better than you; no matter how bad you are, there are people who are worse than you, that's all.
I asked you why I haven't heard you mention this before. Your third uncle is so powerful. His story must be very exciting. Zamao Xiaodao said that it must be true. If I have a chance in the future, I will tell you about it and let you know that there are all kinds of wonders in this world.
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Driving Lao Wan back, I made an appointment with Lao Wan, saying that he would take us to the Wandai Road branch tonight and we would spend the night there. Lao Wan felt a little guilty and said, Brother Lu, that place is really nice.
Damn it, just because I was lucky last time, it doesn’t mean I will be unlucky this time. I stared at him and said, Lao Wan, are you putting all your courage in your crotch?
If it's okay, give me the key and the address, and we can go there by ourselves, it doesn't matter.
Lao Wan's face turned green and red for a long time. He held it in for a long time and said, "Damn it, Brother Lu has spoken. If I don't go, wouldn't I be too courageous? Come pick me up in the evening and I will take you there."
Zamao Xiaodao had a bad smile on his face and said that Lao Wan, Brother Se, is a real man and doesn’t want to explain.
It was just after five o'clock in the afternoon, and the weather was still hot. The sun was making us lazy and we didn't want to move. But we had something to do tonight, so we couldn't leave. This place is far from my home in Dongguan.
It was relatively close, so we decided to go back, put our luggage down first, and then buy some things for tonight.
On the way, I called the two tenants in the suburbs and asked them how they were doing.
Shang Yulin told me that he had found a new factory nearby, and he was an assistant engineer. The salary and remuneration were pretty good, but the road was a bit far, and it took thirty minutes by bus. Song Lina did not go out to work anymore.
, but I studied in Alibaba’s entrepreneurship section for several days, and then opened a Taobao store at home, specializing in selling baby and mother clothes. The business was not bad, the work was easy and free, and the income was much higher than before. They recently
I am planning to get married. When the time comes, I will definitely be invited to a wedding banquet.
I said of course that would be great, and I would give you a big red envelope when the time comes.
Shang Yulin said thank you for my life-saving grace. They also experienced that incident before they really decided to come together. People are like this. They always have to go through some hardships before they can understand what they want most.
Only then would I think about some things that I usually forget. I laughed and just said congratulations, congratulations. He also told me an interesting thing. Song Lina used to be a bit narcissistic and liked to look in the mirror. Nowadays, all the mirrors in the room are put away.
If you can't keep it, you might as well put a cloth over it.
I told him, don't be bitten by a snake once, be afraid of straw ropes for ten years, and stop eating because of choking. This thing is not possible. There are very few mirror spirits, and they generally don't exist. Don't worry about it.
After chatting for a few more words, Shang Yulin hesitated and told me that he was ready to quit the lease because his place of work was far away from where he is now and he spent too much time on the road every day, so he wanted to find a place closer to him.
I said yes, let me know when you want to quit the rent, and I will come over to take over. But after such a long time, we are considered friends, and we can keep in touch even if we don’t live there.
He said a few words in succession, saying that yes, that was indeed the case.
When we returned to the house on Houjie, under the building, the two security guards had already been replaced. They were very different and wanted to come over to check us out. A middle-aged man in security uniform came over and when he saw Zamao and I
Xiaodao quickly stopped the two security guards, smiled, nodded and bowed, said hello, Mr. Lu, Mr. Mao, they are new here, I don’t know you, I’m sorry... Then he turned around,
He reprimanded the two young security guards and said that Mr. Lu is the owner of this building. He should remember it clearly in the future and don't let this happen again!
He spoke harshly, and although the two security guards were reluctant, they quickly apologized to us and said they were sorry.
I didn't embarrass them, but I had some unclear memories of this middle-aged man. Who was he?
I had already died from a pierced intestine and a rotten stomach. When he said this, I had some impressions. He turned out to be the security captain who had been poisoned by me before.
If it hadn't been for Zamao Xiaodao's reminder that time, I might have inexplicably ended up with two lives on my hands.
But it was precisely because of what I did that time that the security captain was both frightened and frightened. It was probably me who had done something wrong, but he couldn't tell the truth from the lies, so he felt even more fearful in his heart. When he saw me at this moment, it was as if he had seen someone else.
He was like a terrifying wolf and beast, so he was handled with caution. I still vaguely remember the past attitude of this security captain. He was not an easy person to get along with. Seeing him like this now, he really fulfilled the saying that evil people will have their own trials and tribulations.
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I don't want to scare people, but sometimes, you have to show your ferocious face so that others don't bully you.
Some people, if you say something nice to them, they will only think you are kind, look down on you, treat them badly, make them feel uncomfortable, but they will respect you instead. These people are so mean, it has nothing to do with personality, only the island country next door.
, and this is generally the case.
I took the elevator upstairs and came to the door. After not coming back for a long time, I suddenly felt a feeling of longing in my heart. This was also my former home.
Opening the door, we walked in to put things away, while the tiger cat was fluttering about, looking for a place to sleep. Suddenly, the hairy trail tightened my arm, saying something was wrong. My whole body suddenly tensed, yes, what's going on in the bathroom?
There was the sound of splashing water? In this room that has been unoccupied for a long time, this is too strange, isn't it? Zamao Xiaodao and I each picked up an object. He was a newly acquired rune mahogany sword.
And I am a Swiss Army Knife.
This saber is still the same one that Agen gave me for my birthday.
My house is a large three-bedroom house. There is a bathroom in the master bedroom, and there is another one in the northeast corner, and the sound comes from there. Zamao Xiaodao and I walked carefully on cat steps, and there was a trickle in the bathroom.
, kept ringing, which seemed particularly weird in the quiet room. When we came to the door, through the frosted glass, we could see a white figure walking inside.
The pattering stopped, tick-tick-tick.
I remember hearing the story of the child who died in the bathroom from the two workers in Peng City. Now when I think of things like bathrooms, I feel a chill in my heart, which reaches to the Tianling Cover. I can't help but hold it tightly.
He stopped holding the saber in his hand.
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