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Chapter 153: Farewell

 readx; "Why don't Brother An leave some insights about the grand Qinhuai event? With Brother An's writing style, he will definitely shine. I will tell you, the fastest update of the novel is the quick eye?" A fellow countryman persuaded me like this.

Zhu Pingan stayed.

Later, his uncle Zhu Shouren and others also persuaded Zhu Ping'an to stay and witness this grand event together.

"Ping An is homesick so much that I can only let down the good intentions of your uncles." Zhu Ping An shook his head, not feeling moved at all.

When the uncle and others saw this, they could only look at Zhu Pingan with pity.

Zhu Ping'an stood at the street corner and looked at his uncle and others who couldn't wait to say goodbye and rushed to the other side of the Qinhuai River. He felt a little overwhelmed for a while. Did the uncle know that when he was using the hard-earned money from his old house to have a romantic relationship, his grandparents in the old house were waiting for him?

How hard people work!

Any attempt to honor the ancestors will only bring disgrace and shame to the ancestors!

Zhu Pingan was heartbroken over this.

When Zhu Ping'an thought about Guangzong Yaozu, that magical and unexplainable luck appeared again.

I remember that last time I was in the old house, I had a vague feeling that my luck had changed. I felt that I could vaguely see something else in my luck. Now it seems that there has indeed been a change, because I can see it clearly.

On the heads of the uncle and other villagers who were in a hurry to leave for the other side of the Qinhuai River, a pillar of luck appeared, but there was a layer of something like a film outside the pillar of luck. This should protect the luck.

The function of preventing it from being lost.

It's just that at this time, the protective film on the outside of the luck pillar of the uncle and others has a loophole, especially the uncle. The protective film on the luck pillar on the uncle's head is like a sieve. In Zhu Pingan's sight, a wisp of light is almost faint.

The visible cyan luck passes through the sieve holes of the membrane from the uncle's luck and dissipates into the heaven and earth. That's why the uncle's luck is always white, because he cannot keep the cyan luck.

In addition to the uncle, several other villagers also had holes in their luck protection film. More or less, all the green luck they had accumulated through studying or the virtues accumulated by their ancestors, etc. was lost.

Will everyone else be like this too?

Zhu Pingan casually turned his attention to other people on the street. There was a bun shop owner who was giving out buns to beggars. His head was covered with rich white luck, and the protective film was in good condition. There was no damage at all, and there was a small wisp of white luck.

It is continuously integrated into its Qi Luck Pillar, and is protected by a protective film to prevent it from being lost. There is a small wisp of white Qi Luck that gradually changes color in the place where the Qi Luck is strongest.

Look at a passing scholar, the protective film of luck on his head is also intact, and there is a small wisp of blue luck developing quietly in the column of luck.

He and his uncle were standing closest, and they did not see any intention of the blue luck they had lost converging on themselves, they were all dissipated in the heaven and earth.

It seems that I can only see. No matter how clearly I see, I can only see. I don’t have the ability to swallow other people’s luck and strengthen my own. There is no change at all. I can only see. It’s really useless. But this is also

It seems normal, this is just the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, not some fairy world.

After a few seconds, Zhu Pingan could no longer see his luck. As before, he could only see it for more than ten seconds.

The uncle and others said goodbye and hurried to the other side of the Qinhuai River, and soon disappeared from sight.

Zhu Ping'an stood there for a long time and smiled to himself. He almost went astray. Luck was just an external thing. How could he have the idea of ​​relying on this kind of ability? You have to be hard-working to make iron, and everything depends on it.

You still have to rely on yourself.

It's okay to look at this kind of useless ability occasionally, but don't treat it as some kind of side trick.

But the luck I just saw was enough to make me take a warning.

If you guessed it right, then the luck protective film should be related to a person's moral character. If the moral character is good, the protective film will be good. Your luck will not be lost. The so-called hard work and God will not bear you down, as long as you work hard to achieve

If you have good luck, success will come naturally; on the contrary, if your moral character is not good, it means that your moral character is not worthy of your luck. Then your luck will be lost. Without luck, it will be half the result with half the effort, and it will even be difficult to achieve anything.

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The ancients mentioned before that "matching heaven with virtue", and ancient Chinese texts all said: "Virtue is obtained." Acquisition is called virtue. Human beings are gifted with nature, and because of this nature, they become human beings and they become who we are.

.Virtue begins with nature, so Chinese people often refer to it as virtue. If a person has a filial nature, he will have filial piety. If a person has a good nature, he will have a good virtue. Virtue is also called character, and character has a categorical meaning.

There is a graded meaning. Although people all have good nature, they have different personalities. Goodness can have many types of goodness. There can be many levels of people's completion of goodness. The saint is the highest level of goodness among people.

Since God has endowed me with a good nature, my virtue must be obtained within myself, from what is inherent in me, rather than seeking it from outside. But it is obtained within myself, so I must obtain it.

It is bound to be obtained. Therefore, it is said: "A gentleman does not gain anything without entering." He also said: "A gentleman behaves according to his position. He is always rich and honorable, and he behaves like a rich man. He is always poor and humble, and he behaves like a poor and humble man. He is always in trouble, and he acts like a barbarian.

, travel to Yi Di.

The uncle and others are enough to serve as a warning for me. If you want to do something, you must first be a good person.

From this perspective, being able to see that one's luck is not without merit is at least a warning to oneself.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the disappearing figures of his uncle and others, shook his head, and went upstairs with the clothes he bought for the fat man.

When Zhu Ping'an opened the door and returned to the room, the fat man had already taken a shower and was wrapped in a sheet. He was sitting at the table with two dishes and one soup, talking and eating. His behavior seemed to be that of an old man.

The white and black pig in the house seems to come from the same school.

While the fat man was eating, he saw Zhu Ping'an coming with clothes. He couldn't help being deeply moved. He swallowed the food in his mouth and said vaguely, "What a good brother."

Zhu Ping'an was speechless. If it hadn't taken ten days to see one's luck, he would have really wanted to see the fat man's luck and see whose luck film was more like a sieve, between him and his uncle.

"Brother Zhu, do you want some?" The fat man pulled the plate out from under his mouth and asked.

"You can eat it yourself. I ate it at the Hairpin Banquet." Zhu Pingan curled his lips.

"Hairpin Banquet" Hearing this, the fat man repeated it as if he had some deep hatred for the food, and then immersed himself in the plate again, talking and eating again.

After eating and drinking, and changing his clothes, the fat man said goodbye and was in a hurry to go back to the inn where his parents were staying. Just now he was too shabby to go home, but now he is much better. If he doesn't go back, I don't know what Mr. Xue will do.

Take care of him.

"Brother Xue, I will return home tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We will meet again for the provincial examination next year. But you have to study hard at home. There is no such opportunity as donating students for the provincial examination." Zhu Ping'an said when the fat man went out.

, mentioning the departure date made the fat man think that he was leaving without saying goodbye.

The fat man paused when he heard this, as if he was a little reluctant to give up. It was not easy to find a friend that he could talk to, and he was not the kind of friend who was just a friend, which was rare.

"Fat Master is very powerful. You are so talented that you can't stop fighting. You're just unlucky this time. Well, speaking of returning home, I guess I might follow my parents home at that time." The fat man shook his face in dissatisfaction upon hearing this.

He claimed that he was very good, but when he mentioned returning home, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"See you again in the provincial examination."

"See you again in the Provincial Examination." (To be continued.)

Call for monthly tickets, and double update as usual on Saturdays. Except for other Saturday evenings, I will take time to revise the two chapters that exposed several great masters. Everyone is welcome to provide comments on the revised content.

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