One night, Mr. Zhu recited until late at night and walked out of the cave to stretch his muscles. He looked up at the sky full of stars and couldn't help but blurt out: "Beans will be made this year." After that, he went back to the cave to study hard. Unexpectedly, his sister who came back to her parents' home was at this time
I heard it in the hut and told my husband the next day when I returned to my house. The couple had finished harvesting wheat that year and planted all the land with multi-colored beans. The protracted drought in the dog days killed the rice, millet and millet.
The drought-tolerant beans withstood the drought and achieved a bumper harvest. After the autumn harvest, my brother-in-law brought various beans on a donkey as a reward, and complained that since my brother had this ability, he should destroy the crops every summer and autumn.
He told his main relatives about the celestial phenomena, so that everyone would get rich. Mr. Zhu did not say anything. The story spread from this, and the farmers waited every year to see what kind of seeds Mr. Zhu’s family would sow into the fields, and then they would give them to their own fields.
No seeds were sown. However, things like Mr. Zhu's sister's pride never happened again. The Zhu family's crops suffered like everyone else's crops. Lengzi discounted the grain, divine insects sucked up the wheat grains, and locusts destroyed the grains.
All the autumn seedlings and even leaves were eaten up. But this does not mean that Mr. Zhu is not a god, but that the secret of heaven cannot be leaked, nor can it be revealed to his father and relatives. Later, it even developed to the point where he lost his clothes and lost his clothes at the party.
Lost children came to Mr. Zhu to ask for divination. If he didn't tell them, they wouldn't leave, and they cried and told their misfortunes. Mr. Zhu carefully asked the time, place and reason why the children were lost, and then made a judgment to help the ignorant farmers go.
After searching, many stories came true. After Mr. Zhu opened the White Deer Academy, in order to eliminate the interference from more and more people who prayed for gods, he knocked down four clay statues one by one, and told the craftsmen who were so frightened that they were dazed.
They say: “I am not God, I am a human being, and I don’t believe in God at all.”
On the opening day of White Deer Academy, Mr. Zhu was very busy, but a young farmer ran in the door dripping with sweat. He said that one of his pregnant cattle had run away and disappeared, and asked Mr. Zhu where to find it.
Mr. Zhu was preparing for the opening ceremony. He was annoyed by being pestered by people. However, he was extremely well-educated and modest, so he still said happily: "The cow is in the south direction. It was pulled away when it was running late." Then.
After hearing this, the young farmer turned around and ran, running straight towards the south end of a narrow field path. He met two girls holding hands and walking side by side on the road. The young man was running out of breath and staggered like an ox, and he had no time to turn around.
He happened to pass between the two girls and knocked the hands they were holding. The two girls grabbed him and started scolding him. People who were hoeing wheat in the nearby field gathered around and beat the young farmer without explanation, saying that the young farmer was causing trouble.
The young farmer couldn't resist and couldn't explain, so he ran away, and those people were hot on his heels. The young farmer was desperate, so he jumped off a high hill. Stars appeared in his eyes when he looked up. He looked up and saw that the scalpers were climbing over the hill.
In the trench below, there was a calf with purple-red fur pouting and sucking milk, and the old ox was licking the calf leisurely. He got up, grabbed the reins of the calf, jumped with his feet and raised his hands to stand on the high ridge.
The farmers who were chasing him shouted like crazy: "Brothers, what a good fight, what a good fight." Then they recounted the story of begging Mr. Zhu to find cattle. Those brothers slipped down from the high ridge one after another,
Regardless of the matter of him playing coquettishly in front of the girl, he asked Mr. Zhu in more detail about the details of finger-diving. Everyone said that he was really a living god. The young farmer looking for cattle danced and said: "Mr. Zhu, read the following four words to me."
The secret line is, 'If you want to get the scalper, walk south quickly; knock the girl's hand away, and the old cow licks the calf.' Do you think it's amazing?" This magical legend naturally soon spread to Jiaxuan's ears, and he later met
When I asked my brother-in-law to prove the truth, he laughed and said, "Oh, it seems I don't have to control myself if I don't want to become a god."
Jiaxuan has always respected his brother-in-law, but he has never regarded Mr. Zhu as a god who knows the secrets of heaven like ordinary farmers. He was a little disappointed when he saw his brother-in-law for the first time. Zhu Caizi, who was already famous in the village, came to his house to marry his eldest sister Biyu
Only then did he get a glimpse of his brother-in-law's dignity and grace. At that time, he had just put on his crotchless pants. The scholar's appearance was ordinary and his walking posture was ordinary. He seemed incomparable to the legendary prodigy.
After the bridegrooms and bridegrooms left, his mother asked him: "What do you think of your eldest brother-in-law?" He lowered his eyelids and said dejectedly: "Not so good." The mother expected to hear warm praise from his mouth.
When he was not satisfied with what he said, he gave him a slap on the neck.
He began to respect his brother-in-law after he studied and became more sensible, but he still could not overturn his deep-rooted first impression. He respected his brother-in-law not as a god, nor as a "not so good" ordinary person.
, but concluded that he was a saint, and he himself was just a mortal. Saints can see through the secrets of mortals, but mortals cannot see through the deeds of saints; there is a natural barrier between mortals and saints that can never be communicated. Saints
Disdainful of the trivial matters that ordinary people contend about, it is difficult for ordinary people to live their own lives by following the wise sayings of saints. In fact, only the saints themselves can do many of the saints' widely circulated life philosophies that are made into oral songs.
It is simply impossible to do. "House is a sign and land is tired, and saving money is a reminder of life." This is one of the famous sayings of the sage's brother-in-law. Farmers in the countryside, rich and poor, all recite this slang as a chant.
When the news spread that a certain wealthy man was robbed of his treasure and beheaded by bandits, all the men and women who heard the news would sigh and recite these words of the saint. People used their own personal experiences or heard it
I have witnessed many examples of money-fueled people repeatedly proving the saint's words, but no one can really practice it. After ordinary people are full of interest and even gloat about their misfortune, they quickly put the bloody examples they just mentioned behind their heads and work hard again.
Go to work to earn money to meet the urging ghosts. When the opportunity comes to buy an extra acre of land and add a house, you must not miss the opportunity. Mortal people absolutely believe in the holy words of the saints but do not practice them sincerely.
This is not the tragedy of a saint, but the reason why mortals can never become saints.
Walking north from Bailu Village, there is an official road with deep ruts run over by ox carts that leads directly to the original edge of the northern end of Bailuyuan. After descending the original slope and wading through Zishui, you are very close to Zishui County. Bai Jiaxuan starts from the original
Walking down a sloping path, you can see the green cypress trees covering the academy in the distance. Bai Jiaxuan stepped on the slippery snow and finally walked down to the entrance of the academy. Looking up, he saw the white deer and the white deer carved on the gatehouse panel.
The pattern of white cranes filled his ears, and the long sound of reciting scriptures filled his ears. After he entered the door, he did not squint or look left or right, but walked straight through the courtyard and walked to the living room of his brother-in-law and sister in the backyard. Sister.
She was sitting cross-legged on the kang sewing clothes, making tea for her brother, and asking about her mother's well-being. No need to ask, her brother-in-law was giving a lecture at the moment, and he was just sitting there waiting to chat with his sister about home affairs. As the wife of the well-known saint brother-in-law Mr. Zhu
The eldest sister is also dressed in cloth, not silk and satin. She wears an indigo cardigan, blue cloth trousers, and her little feet are made of home-woven cloth shoes and socks with straps. The workmanship is very fine, and the buttons are made of cloth.
and buttons, it is almost impossible to see the stitches of needlework. My sister is fairer and a little fatter than when she was in her own house. She is not bloated, but more dignified. There is a kind of poise, a kind of gentleness and a kind of kindness in her eyes.
A kind of austerity that strictly adheres to something. After marrying Mr. Zhu, the eldest sister seems to have gradually revealed the look of a saint. She is no longer the eldest sister who combs his hair, washes his face, and mends his hair at home, and even scolds him when she is anxious.
There was a burst of footsteps in the courtyard. Jiaxuan looked through the door and saw a group of students walking towards the backyard. They all looked mature and upright. After entering the dining room in the backyard, the courtyard became quiet.
The brother-in-law came back later. After saying hello and saying hello, he sat down to have breakfast with him. The meal was very simple, including red bean and millet porridge, gray-colored steamed buns mixed with lentil noodles, and some shredded radish mixed with a few pieces.
Drops of sesame oil. After eating, the brother-in-law took a pinch of dry tea leaves into his mouth, chewed it for a long time and then spit it out to eliminate the smell of the radish and prevent the smell from spewing out when teaching or talking to others. The brother-in-law took him to the front yard.
Go to the study to talk.
There are five main halls and four bright pillars, painted red and shiny from top to bottom. There are rows of bookshelves in the entire hall, and the shelves are filled with stacks of books. As soon as you enter, you will smell the quiet smell of books.
The smell of paper. The west side is divided into a suite, hung with a thick white homespun curtain. There is a large desk by the window, a finely carved jade pen holder, a jade pen holder and a pair of jade paperweights. They are all brothers-in-law.
Zishui County is famous for its production of beautiful jade. It is said that the jade seal of Qin Shihuang was taken from the jade here. Apart from these, there are no other furnishings, not a book or a piece of paper, and there is no trace on the entire four walls.
An ink painting or a banner, only a map of the county drawn with a brush is posted on the west mountain wall. Every time Jiaxuan comes here, he can't help but think that most of those literati and bachelors with calligraphy and painting banners hanging all over the wall may actually be arty.
A straw bag; a truly knowledgeable person like my brother-in-law actually doesn’t show off, he just keeps it in his stomach, let alone hanging it on the wall to bluff others. The two of them sat on straight-backed chairs on both sides of the table, with a charcoal in the middle
In the brazier, the charcoal fire was burning quietly, without smoke or flame. The layer of white charcoal ash left after burning still clearly revealed the original wood texture of the charcoal. I could not see the fireworks but felt the warmth. My brother-in-law added charcoal sticks while adding
, while setting up a tripod to boil water and make tea. He explained how to invite Mr. Yin and Yang, how to pee in the snow, how to discover the slow slope without snow, how to dig out the monster, and how to fake the scene by pooping.
The process was described in detail, and then asked: "Have you ever heard of this?" Brother-in-law Mr. Zhu listened quietly, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Without answering, he took a piece of paper and spread it on the table.
Then he handed a brush to Jiaxuan and said, "Draw the shape of the white monster you saw." Jiaxuan took the brush and greased the tip of the brush in the ink cartridge. He was a little clumsy but started to draw very seriously.
, he drew five leaves, and then drew stalks to connect the leaves. Finally, he handed the pen to his brother-in-law with a naive smile and regret: "I can't draw." Mr. Zhu picked up the paper and looked at it, like
He was trying to figure out a gossip picture, and suddenly he said mysteriously: "Brother, look at what you drew again." Jiaxuan took the paper and looked at it again, and still said naively: "Basically, it's me.
The monster he dug up." The brother-in-law smiled, took the paper and said to Jiaxuan: "What you drew is a deer." Jiaxuan was so surprised that he couldn't speak. The more he looked at what he had just drawn.
The clumsy picture below looks more like a white deer.
In very ancient times, legends did not seem to pay attention to the accuracy of time. There once appeared a white deer on the plain, with white hair, white legs and white hooves, and the antlers were bright and clear white. The white deer jumped and jumped.
It seemed to be running or floating from Dongyuan to Xiyuan, and suddenly disappeared. The farmers suddenly discovered that after the white deer floated by, the wheat seedlings suddenly jumped up, and the weak yellow seedlings turned into black and shiny green.
Seedlings, the whole plain and the river were covered with green wheat seedlings. After the white deer ran by, someone found a dead wolf in the field, a dying fox, a pile of dead toads in the ditch and wetland, and all the poisonous insects and beasts were quietly
He died. What is even more surprising is that someone suddenly discovered that the paralyzed old woman on the kang was rolling out dough on the table with a rolling stick, and the old man who had been blind for half his life opened a sieve with bright eyes and picked out the wheat.
Mixed grains of sand, black hair sprouted from the bald man's scabrous head, and the ugly daughter with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes became as bright as a peach... This is Bailuyuan.
Just when Jiaxuan was able to understand the adults' less complicated words, he heard his grandmother, mother, father and many people in the village repeat the magical legend of the White Deer countless times. Everyone told it slightly differently, but Bai Lu
The appearance of the deer is unquestionable. People chew the white deer with relish from generation to generation, especially in the unbearable pain caused by war, famine, plague and famine, longing for the white deer to miraculously appear again, but the result is that it will never happen.
It has never happened, but people still continue to chew it with interest. It is indeed a story that can be chewed. A snow-white sacred deer, as soft as a bone, jumped and danced happily from Nanshan Mountain.
Go out and play freely in the open wilderness. Wherever you go, thousands of trees are prosperous, seedlings are strong, grains are abundant, livestock are prosperous, epidemic diseases are eliminated, poisonous insects are exterminated, and thousands of families are happy. What a wonderful peaceful and prosperous age it will be once such a white deer
It enters the heart when a person is just able to understand people's words, and he can never forget it. Jiaxuan is now holding the paper on which he just drew the white deer, and a lively white sacred deer is already running in his mind. He
He was even more convinced that he was a mortal and his brother-in-law was a saint. He saw the strange monster under the snow with his own eyes and drew its shape with his own hands, but he could not tell that it was a white deer. The saint brother-in-law could tell at a glance.
The shape of a white deer, "What you drew is a deer" broke through the piece of paper covering the face in front of the mortal, and it suddenly became clear. The difference between mortals and saints lies in the piece of paper in front of the mortal. The mortal is reincarnated.
Reincarnations all carry the masking paper that was covered on their faces when they died in the previous life. Only the saints were reincarnated after the god took off the paper. Mortals can never see through the world in front of them, but saints have a clear understanding of the various world affairs. Mortals
It was only when the sage took off the masked paper that he had an enlightenment. After that, the paper became completely black and blurry again. After the sage's brother-in-law said, "That's a deer," he stopped saying anything unnecessary.
He said a few words and lowered his head to avoid his face. Jiaxuan understood that this was the saint's order to expel guests, so he said goodbye and went home.
The white deer was floating in my mind along the way. The white deer had melted into Bailuyuan, and today, thousands of years later, it turned into an elf and appeared, and it was intentionally showing this auspicious omen to Bai Jiaxuan. If he hadn't died six years ago,
If he had a woman in his room, he would not rush to find Mr. Yin and Yang to check the acupuncture points; just when he was looking for Mr. Yin and Yang, a rare heavy snow fell at night; in such a weather where the overwhelming snow blocked the threshold, except for the dead
Who would go out to report a funeral? All of this was a precise and wonderful arrangement given to Bai Jiaxuan by the gods in the underworld. Besides, if he had gotten up early in the morning and peed in the toilet in the backyard as usual, instead of holding it in until
If he spreads it on the mound, he will only pay attention to the slippage under his feet and will not dare to look around. Naturally, he will not find the wet land where the snow has melted under the slow slope dozens of steps away. If it were not
In this way, he would never set foot on the land under the slow slope, which was the land of the Lu Zilin family. He thought all the way, since the gods showed the auspicious omen of the white deer to me, Bai Jiaxuan, and not to that piece of land.
If the owner is Lu Zilin, then he can act in accordance with the will of the gods to save the Bai family. How to buy Lu Zilin's piece of gently sloping land requires a little effort. To be foolproof and not reveal any clues, you have to control the front, rear, left, and right sides.
Everything is planned very carefully. The methods are all planned by people. The key is to be calm and not to rush and hastily. Once the perfect plan is planned, Bai Jiaxuan is quick and decisive in implementing it.