Chapter 949 Fire!

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The old forest in the middle of the night is not very quiet, the imaginary silence really only exists in the imagination;

The northern wind, like the loud and rough voice of the northern man, keeps blowing non-stop, like a huge hand, using this old forest as a string to play non-stop.

I can't tell any rhythm, and there is no reliable stave, but it is so messy, and after a long time, I get used to it.

A middle-aged man with a box of batteries in his hand walked to a small stream,

He actually regretted it a bit,

Battery,

Buy it a little early.

It's like traveling to a place, usually the day before going back or even the day of going back, just make do with buying some "specialties" at the airport or train station and go back.

How can you buy a lot of special products on the first day, and then carry them around all the time?

Furthermore, compared to the Goubuli steamed stuffed bun that no one in Tianjin eats, and the Zhang Fei beef that no one in Chengdu eats,

Similar to the above two "local specialties" that can only be purchased in specialty shops,

this battery,

Is it hard to buy?

full street,

You can get it at any grocery store.

But since I bought it,

Just take it.

Batteries cannot be exposed to moisture,

So the man carefully wrapped several layers of plastic paper, and placed it on the pile of leaves across the stream.

immediately,

He went to the creek,

Squat down,

scoop up a handful of water,

start washing your hands,

He washes very seriously, very seriously, but it's a pity that Boss Zhou is not here, otherwise, if he saw it, he might feel sympathetic to him because of his serious attitude of washing his hands.

They are all clean people.

washed hands,

shake it,

The man sat on the ground.

the level of the stream,

began to descend slowly,

Falling at a speed visible to the naked eye,

And in the middle of the stream,

Gradually, a cornice was exposed.

For thousands of years, Chinese people have always had their own persistence and unique aesthetics in house construction, so delicate and persistent that even the eaves have unique designs.

From the present point of view, everyone in the past actually lived in the "artwork", but now, they sent themselves into the cage of the apartment, as if they had lived in a bigger ashes in advance. box;

The difference is nothing more than that some urns are divided into several grids like those plastic fruit boxes for dried fruits and melon seeds, and a set of two sets of three urns is derived.

under the stream,

is a temple,

I just don't know how many years ago,

The temple was buried and probably collapsed.

The cornice, which may have been preserved a little better, is now its only proud pride, a reminder of its former glory.

This is a Chenghuang Temple.

Dots of yellow light began to condense beside the man, and finally a figure of a scholar was condensed.

The scholar is dressed in a yellow court dress,

The whole person looks very tired.

You can clearly feel an aura of decay from him, and there are still some dilapidated parts in the corners that are not very eye-catching.

"I thought I'd never see you again."

The scholar said.

The man nodded, "Yes."

then,

Both of them are from the Central Plains, which is now from Henan, and their families are well-off;

this is nonsense,

It’s like the young man who is tired of playing with other things and always likes to pursue novelty and excitement. With the level of transportation back then, the two of them were able to travel together from Henan to the Northeast. I really can't do this kind of thing in a panic.

Just at the same age, he scolded Fang Qiu;

"Later, did you pass the exam?" the scholar asked.

"The title of the gold list."

When the scholar heard the words, he showed an angry expression, and he seemed very indignant, "If I hadn't died of illness."

"It's not because you died of illness here that stimulated me, but because you died, and after losing such a playmate, I suddenly felt that many things were boring, so I just closed my door and read."

"As you read, you accidentally pass the exam?"

"That's right."

The scholar laughed,

The man laughed too.

then,

The two traveled here together,

It used to be a market town.

The scholar caught wind and cold here, couldn't make it through, and passed away.

The middle-aged man buried the scholar here.

Thousands of years later,

One became a local town god here,

One is the king of Hades in hell.

"I've heard a lot about you," said the scholar.

"I know you must know a lot about me."

The scholar nodded.

"I've been waiting for you to come to me," the man said.

"I'm not coming to you."

"I also know that you will definitely not come to me."

The man finished speaking,

Laughed again with the scholar.

Want to play at my house?

Don't agree, I mean it!

The friends of the past have made a fortune,

It is actually human nature to come to find a relationship, change a place, and ask for help.

Readers look like this now,

I don’t know how many years the incense has been broken here.

The temple was destroyed and there was almost no trace of it, buried in dust, and the population was extremely thin. There were no people there, so where could I find incense?

The scholar's Dharma body has been broken to such an extent.

estimate,

There are less than ten years left.

"I didn't expect to see you before I left."

"I didn't expect that I would come up at this time. By the way, do you know the battery? I bought a lot this time."

in discourse,

With a tone of showing off to old friends,

very childish,

Also very pure.

"The times are different." The scholar said with emotion.

The middle-aged man frowned,

He didn't want the topic to turn in that direction,

Simply old friends reunited,

Is it not good?

"My place is sparsely populated, and there are no more incenses, but the city gods in various places are basically the same now."

Speaking of which,

The scholar looked at his old friend beside him.

City Gods are under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division, and their identities are aloof, basically serving as local heroic spirits.

Their existence, their continuation, their ups and downs cannot be measured simply by incense.

This is a trend,

A kind of deliberate indulgence, a kind of artificial trend.

A City God, a King of Hades,

Like a general guarding the frontier,

Ask the elders of the dynasty,

Why did the imperial court cut off the border army's salary?

Doesn't the imperial court know that if things go on like this, the City God system will collapse and the building will collapse?

But in fact,

everybody knows,

Everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

Lawyer An and Feng Si'er, the middle and lower-level inspections can tell that the ship is sinking, let alone other people who sit higher?

People who sit higher will feel the vibration more clearly once the foundation starts to become unstable.

The middle-aged man didn't speak.

"The order of yin and yang cannot be changed." The scholar continued to sigh with emotion.

The middle-aged man sighed and said:

"Before going down this time, I will go back to our home to have a look. I heard that your former house is now a cultural relic and has been preserved."

"In the old days, Wang Xietang was nothing more than a swallow." The scholar looked at the middle-aged man seriously, "The people are gone. No matter how bright and beautiful the empty shell remains, what's the point of it?"

"It's better than leaving nothing at all."

"Do you know why after the disappearance of the last generation, you can so smoothly inherit everything left by Mount Tai?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and his impatient expression was already very clear.

He is not good at hiding his emotions,

One is that it is not necessary,

In this world,

People who need him to deliberately flatter and pretend to hold back his emotions,

Really not much left,

Even that Bodhisattva,

At most, it can only be counted as half.

not to mention,

The reunion of young friends is an easy thing to open your heart.

The scholar actually saw it, but the scholar pretended not to see it, but continued:

"Because you have inherited everything from Mount Tai, the structure of Mount Tai, and the system of Mount Tai.

The prince is gone.

one becomes another,

hehe,

Or,

One became ten of you,

In fact, it really doesn't matter.

For the top chair at the top, whether there is one person, ten people, or a hundred people, what difference does it make to the crowded people below?

Anyway,

I can't sit up again. "

Having said that, the scholar laughed again, but this time the middle-aged man didn't laugh.

"Actually, I'm really not reconciled." The scholar stretched out his hand, and a cup appeared in his hand. The cup was filled with stream water, and he took a sip of water instead of wine, "I'm really not reconciled. If I had known today, how could we have ………”

The middle-aged man coughed and said:

"It's meaningless to say this now."

You didn't stop it at the beginning, or in other words, you acquiesced in the beginning.

Now,

It's all done,

It's useless to say anything else.

For thousands of years,

It really made the middle-aged man feel a little strange and curious. It was the leader of the hound who dared to speak out in the silence of the crowd.

"This is the general trend. Under the general trend, you can't stop it, and I can't stop it either."

The middle-aged man sighed.

"The question is, have you blocked it? Have you tried it?

or,

you didn't stop

Even stood behind and pushed? "

"What kind of identity are you talking to me?"

"Chenghuang and Hades? Or friends who traveled together back then? What do you think?"

The middle-aged man was silent.

"As the City God, and as the minister of the Yin and Yang who guard the land, do I have the right to speak out?

As an old friend, in the face of like-minded partners in the past, can I have the duty of persuading and encouraging each other? "

The middle-aged man continued to remain silent.

The scholar's body began to burn,

"I still have ten years to live, I didn't expect you to come, but I have been expecting you to come.

at the moment,

Now that you are here, I will use my remaining ten years to tell you one thing.

the building will fall,

stand taller,

The worse you fall! "

"boom!"

The scholar's body exploded,

The terrifying yellow karmic fire began to rage out.

The middle-aged man sat there without moving,

A black halo appeared around him,

Block this raging karmic fire completely,

Outside,

Flame billows,

But he took it easy.

he looked up,

Looking up at the dark night sky,

Even though the fire of karma is still burning on the periphery,

he smiled,

He smiled and said:

"The building will fall, the building will fall,

hehe,

Who told you again,

I'm still upstairs? "

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