One hundred and thirtieth chapters are born from the heart
As the initiator who instigated Fu Nan to change his name, I didn’t know how to respond for the rest of my life.
Fu Nan had other thoughts for the rest of his life, so he said righteously: "You are still young, kid. Now you are not..."
"Go." Yu Sheng said, "I just think it's not easy to change your name to Fu Yan. You have to change your name to Fu Yan."
"Fu Yan? Why." Fu Nan was puzzled.
Yu Sheng thought in his heart that this would help him see the right person, but he said, "You need a pair of eyes that can see beauty."
"Nonsense." Fu Nan pointed at his own eyes and said, "Is this still necessary? I can see clearly enough."
For the rest of my life, I can't say that I'm weird or ugly to my face, I can only advise tactfully, "Well, you know, sometimes the connotation is more important than the appearance."
Fu Nan nodded, "That makes sense, I'm going to find out what she means."
Fu Nan stopped chatting with Yu Sheng and went directly to talk to Guai Zai.
After Ye Zigao invited Guaizai to get in the car, and the little old man expressed his admiration, another handsome young man got in.
Yu Sheng shook his head and walked out of the inn.
The villagers were threshing rice in the open space next to them, and when they were tired, they sat at the table outside the inn and drank herbal tea.
When Yu Sheng walked out, Baozi came over with a large bag of ripe peaches, followed by a group of kids.
They brought a basin of water from the inn to wash the peaches, and Yu Sheng took the opportunity to pick up a few big ones.
Seeing that Baozi was about to pour the water away, Li Zheng stopped him and said: "The sky doesn't know when it will rain. Save what you can."
Uncle Shi said: "Now that we are done with the work, it is time to start praying for rain."
The town had not prayed for rain for many years, and Li Zheng was really a little unfamiliar. "Please pray for a witch?" he asked.
Nowadays, it is popular in many cities to ask witches to pray for rain in order to get help from ghosts and gods.
"I heard that Wu Zhu's prayer for rain in Yangzhou City didn't work, so he might as well pray for the dragon."
"But the little white dragon hasn't appeared for decades." Li Zheng said.
When the little white dragon often appears in the town, the town often dances with the dragon to pray to the little white dragon for good weather.
But that was a long time ago, and Li Zheng only saw him once or twice.
"Try it, after all it worked very well before." Uncle Shi made a final decision.
"Okay, then we'll fight the dragon after noon."
While they were discussing here, the people working over there screamed in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng hurried over and saw that the people were in panic, but Badou laughed "hehe".
Following his gaze, Yu Sheng saw a car emerging from the road under the woods outside the town...
For the rest of my life, I thought I had seen it wrong, so I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but couldn't help but slap myself before opening my eyes again.
"What are you doing? You saw a ghost. How about slapping yourself?" Li Zheng walked over and looked towards the road.
"Pa", he also slapped himself, "Is it because my old eyesight is blurred? What is this?"
"A monster?" said Baozi's father.
"How can any monster walk on wheels?"
"Is it a car?"
"Then what's pulling the cart?" the people were talking about it.
For the rest of my life, I was convinced that I was not dreaming, and everything in front of me was real.
What is walking on the road is a car. Of course, it is different from the cars in the previous life. This is a car that has escaped the low-level taste.
This car has three large long horns at the front, similar to ox horns, followed by two small wheels, and then a wooden carriage.
At the end of the car, there are two big wheels.
For the rest of my life, I have only seen Miss Duan from The Exorcist drive a similar car in my previous life.
I don’t know what was pulling the cart, but it was moving very slowly, and it quickly reached the bridge from the forest road.
It's just that the car didn't turn very well, so it moved back and forth a little in front of the bridge to adjust its direction.
The villagers soon lost the novelty and went about their own business.
I only glance up when I have free time to see when it will enter the town.
Yu Sheng went upstairs to deliver breakfast to Wu Zhu and helped his aunt tidy up her hair before going downstairs and saw that the car was still turning.
The wheels of the car were turned on bit by bit, and it took about half an hour to adjust the front of the car to the stone bridge.
When the car entered the town, the villagers gathered again and looked at the car from a distance.
Uncle Shi is a carpenter. He praised the car as soon as he saw it, "Wow, this wood, this carpentry..."
"Making a car is a waste." Uncle Shi's last sentence made everyone snicker.
The wooden door of the carriage was opened, and an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe came out.
He has a rat head and a rat face, and a beard like a rat whisker, but his smile is very friendly.
"Hello, country party." The Taoist smiled and held his hands.
"Hello, Master Taoist." Li Zheng returned the greeting.
The people all looked inside the cart and saw that it was fully equipped with tables and benches, but there was no one pulling the cart.
"This is..." Someone couldn't help but say something.
"This is a Taoist priest's cart." The Taoist priest said proudly, "It doesn't need to be pulled by oxen or horses..."
"Oh, I see, you are pulling the car, right?" said Baozi, who was standing on the branch of a tree.
"Ahem." The Taoist priest said, "Of course not. The poor Taoist just used a little magical power and it started walking on its own."
"I can walk by myself!" The people were surprised.
"Meow", Sheriff Black Cat, who had had enough sleep, came out of the inn and came to watch the fun.
The expression of the old Taoist priest who smiled kindly changed, he took a step back hastily and closed the car door smoothly.
"Whose cat is this? Drive it away quickly, drive it away quickly." The old Taoist priest said, waving his sleeves.
It’s okay to be afraid of dogs, but afraid of cats?
Yu Sheng kicked Sheriff Black Cat back to the inn and looked at the Taoist priest strangely.
Seeing that the cat was gone, the Taoist smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I was scratched by a cat and my appearance was disfigured."
"Broken appearance?" Everyone looked at his face.
The Taoist priest smiled kindly again, "You don't know, when I was a child, I had a round face, chubby face, and was very lovable."
"Then I met a cat, which scratched and bit me. From then on, I hid from cats whenever I saw them."
"Slowly, I changed from a round face to a rat-headed face. My master said this is called appearance arising from the heart." The Taoist priest said with a smile.
"Appearance comes from the heart? This is not what monks often say." Yu Sheng said.
Is it true that robbing is popular now?
"My master was a monk before he became a monk."
"ah?"
"Oh, I was a monk before becoming a Taoist priest."
After that, the Taoist priest walked towards the inn. When he saw the dog, he was surprised again, "Is this a dog?"
Seeing Yu Sheng nodding, the Taoist asked again: "Mind your own business?"
Yu Sheng shook his head.
"That's good, that's good," the Taoist said, "but I'd better keep it farther away from my car."
"And those two cats," the Taoist priest added.
Seeing everyone's surprise, the Taoist priest said: "Black cats have spirits. My car is most afraid of black cats."
Everyone knows that there are many things in folklore that cannot stand the torture of black cats, and this car is no different.
The Taoist priest raised his feet and was about to walk back to the inn. A white shadow flashed past, and a little white fox walked through the crowd with a wild rabbit in its mouth.
It stopped at the door of the inn and sniffed at the car curiously.
"Foxes from other families are not good either." The Taoist priest's face changed drastically, and he waved his Taoist robe to drive away the little white fox.
Yu Sheng hurriedly called the little white fox over, and the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.
"My magical powers are not very good. If I am frightened by a cat, dog or fox, I will run away on my own," said the Taoist priest.
Everyone seemed to understand, but felt that the car must have taken the shape of its owner and was born in the year of the rat.