The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 73

But in March, some people in the village got married and went to ask for gold cups, teeth and chopsticks, but they disappeared. People in the village asked one after another, no family needed to prepare for the wedding, and they were horrified. I came to ask Mr. Shen Rong for advice. Shen Rong didn't know what to do. He wanted to go to have a look. Everyone packed up their things and went with Mr. Shen. Then they looked around and saw nothing but incense and prayers.At this time, there was a shock in Beijing. When the pilgrims were furious, the gentleman ordered Chang'an to send Shen Rong to Beijing.

The heinous crimes poured down the sky, and the wrath of the thunder made Shen Rong displeased the king. He was arrested by ransacking his home. A case of treason.It's just that Shen Rong is a clean and honest person, and has never violated the law.But so what?

The family members were shocked and turned pale, begging for help to save Shen Rong.But the ransom had already been spent, so Madam Shen Rong had no choice but to go to her granddaughter's house and beg her granddaughter to bring out the golden cup and chopsticks.It was sold to the noble family of the king and grandson, and was used to spend money to clear up the relationship.

Poor Shen Rong was over [-] years old and suffered bullying in prison. When he was released from prison, he heard the jailers talking and laughing.

"You don't know that the Shen family is really wealthy."

"Where is this remark? It's not about copying the family and exterminating the family. How can there be wealth?"

"That's something to pay attention to. The stories are all kinds of complicated."

"Then everyone in Shen Rong always said that he has a clean sleeve, but why did the family have gold cups, teeth and chopsticks, and the family of the kings and grandsons poured out their money to save Shen Rong."

"Haha, that's all. That's all."

When Shen Rong heard this, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, tears fell like beads, and he understood everything in an instant.

He slapped his wife, "I have lost my reputation all my life, and I have lost to you bitch."

Madame panic, I do not know why. "Why did your husband say such a thing?"

"Do you know that the words of the golden cup, teeth and chopsticks are the oath between me and the master. If I break this oath today, the foundation of my Shen family will be destroyed. There will be no high talents in the future generations. The Shen's women are more talented than others, and their lives are thinner than paper. I deeply regret that I did not do it at the beginning, and I have no face to live in the world." After saying that.Rushed out of the house, entered the ancient temple, and threw himself into the dry well.

The lady was ashamed, so she filled the dry well, erected a stele without words, and led the youngest son back to Wujiang, where they worked and studied for generations.

The dry well in the ancient temple eventually became a tomb stele over the years, but there was no grass in a radius of [-] meters.

Huang Liang finally wakes up from a dream, and realizes that cause and effect tell the time.

He woke up from the endless dream, opened his eyes and saw the world, the blue sky, cloudless, lush trees, the sound of birdsong, the tinkling of mountain streams, and the fragrance of the mountains and forests after the rain , the wooden fish stayed here quietly, as if it had been motionless for thousands of years.

"How about our next game?" Shen Zijin set out the chess pieces and sat on the ground for a game.Shen Zijin twirled the sunspots and fell first, and the chess pieces moved automatically with the wind, which was very mysterious.

There is no solution to a game, but it is a lovesickness game.The rain beats on the eaves and knocks on the stone railings, and the farewell words are not finished, and the mountains and mountains are boundless.Whose murmur is whispering in my ears in the haze?Elaborate on how we knew each other when we were young. Don't forget.The ink on the rice paper faded away, and the poems could not be written, a drop of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, and a drop of blood from the heart was dripped on the south country.

One step at a time, one piece at a time, weaves a black and white net in the starry sky.Shen Zijin's moves are carefully thought out every step of the way.Po Zhenlong, who is on the dangerous peak, only wants to play chess with you. When the flowers fall, they meet again in front of the painting hall.

The color of water, sky and ink is adjusted for someone, and the picture is mottled several times in spring and autumn.

That year, in Beihai Dragon Palace, the two played chess.He held the white piece and said: "Life is like chess, it's hard to keep to the usual."

That year, the shade of bamboo was like a dream, and when he was drunk and slightly drunk, he gently shook his fan, and chanted a song slowly between his eyebrows. "Life is like chess, you don't regret when you make a move." Youmeng is boundless, and the sound of playing is heard from time to time.

Day and night, I will accompany you in lovesickness, and it will become a tacit understanding.Back then when the flowers fell and reunited in front of the painting hall, Zhizi's face-to-face was reflected by the Dang lake.For whom the color of water, sky and ink can be adjusted to different shades, he smiled slightly.

I still remember his reckless appearance back then, "Xiao Yitan, do you know how to play chess, you should calm down."

"Xiao Yitan, do you know how to play chess, the most difficult thing to solve is this lovesickness game."

The man's eyes were smiling, and the eyebrows were picturesque, just like the sky blue waiting for misty rain, the moonlight was picked up, and the ending fainted, like blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation.

In the splash-ink landscape painting, the figure of the man is hidden from the depths of ink, the plantain outside the curtain provokes the shower, and the door knocker provokes the verdant green.

The end of the game, leaves fall.

Acacia, into the game.

He shed two lines of clear tears, poured two cups of sake, and composed a tune with gold cups, tooth chopsticks, and wooden fish.As soon as I opened my mouth, my face was full of tears, the breeze in the mountains did not dare to move, the birds in the forest did not dare to sing, every word sang in the spring scenery, the eight tones of Ganzhou continued in front of me, tears fell like beads, no one left the grass,
"Nong has returned to the heavenly ladder, and the survivors are crying. When it is not too late, the mountains are sleeping on the clear stream.

The black sparrow sings its branches, and the north and south leaves perch.I asked what happened back then, do you know the relatives who came back?

Huayue is an idiot, and the tomb is lonely.Watching the day in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiangbei is desolate again.

Who knows what I like, wave my hand and stop mentioning it again.Thousands of mountains and birds fly fast, and thousands of paths leave no trace of people.

And thinking about the oath of the year, especially the tears stained the clothes.Put the wine close to the stele, and read the peach blossoms for ten miles.

Liang Jianyan flies west, and the grass in front of the tomb is sparse.The gold cup is returned to the east, and the teeth and chopsticks are empty. "

Suddenly, Shen Zijin knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, burned incense and prayed, and planted north branch trees on the left and right sides of the tomb. He dug two holes with his own hands, one with a gold cup and the other with tooth chopsticks, indicating that the gold cup and tooth chopsticks should return to their original places.

Since then, there is no such thing as a golden cup, tooth chopsticks, or rice rising in a well.

Shen Zijin left Shuzhou and returned to Wujiang.

It turns out that this is just an old dream, old memories are like a window, once opened it is hard to close again.In that old dream, I don't know who stepped on the dead branches and made a soft sound, and the fireflies painted the screen with incense.I don't know who is holding a sleeve of fragrance, and the letter paper of the red leaves is full of love. Those years have been paid to the past, and will never come back. He once remembered that they cuddled each other and promised to face the storm.

That year, the ground was withered and yellow again, and the maple leaves were red and full of autumn frost.

Hehe, in this old dream, life is like singing, who else will appear on stage.

Another year, in the middle of July, the night was cool, and the setting sun gradually dwindled, only shadows grew.

In this old dream, the sound of the lone oar is far away, it is better to go to another country and forget it.

The golden cup, teeth and chopsticks are just a promise made by an old friend. Now that they are being returned, all the past and the past are regarded as a thought.This stele was just set up by the master after he was robbed by the thunder that day, but he couldn't find anyone when he came back.

I am not Shen Zijin, I am Du Yitan, I am Du Yitan, the Dragon Prince of Beihai, this is just an old dream of me ascending to the immortal.It's just a love affair.Maybe it's not love, but just my obsession.

Du Yitan, I heard that when you were born, God sighed.I'm afraid this sigh is probably a sigh of the wrong love in this life!
The river water is clear and transparent, green bamboos embrace each other, boats walk on the water, and people swim in the painting, as if they are in a fairyland on earth.

Du Yitan was originally sitting on a pleasure boat, and when the boat sailed quietly ahead, he could see the flowing water rushing down the mountain and splitting rocks.Flying in, his green shirt turned into a luxurious royal suit. He floated in, and saw a round pond with an area of ​​more than ten thousand square meters. Rotate in a clockwise direction.With a wave of his sleeve, one pond is divided into two waters, and the two waters have different colors.Strings of water bubbles frolicked and frolicked, and it was said that all kinds of flower fish surged and jumped here, calling out one after another: "His Royal Highness is back, His Royal Highness is back." "Meet Your Royal Highness."

The Buddha's light was shining, and the lotus was in full bloom. He lay on the lotus throne, feeling a little tired.In the past, there were rumors that in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, there was the motto of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable: Buddha cannot cross, everyone crosses by himself.

"Buddha doesn't cross by himself, and people cross by themselves, so I, Du Yitan, changed my name to Du Yitan. It's because Buddha doesn't cross by itself, and people cross by themselves." He felt a little tired, so he fell asleep on the lotus throne.

He hadn't fallen asleep yet, but felt a little tired, when someone suddenly said to him, "Your Highness, Princess Xiyan is missing."

"She's always been naughty, let her mess around!"

He fell into a deep sleep, and at the end of the intuitive dream, there were ten miles of peach blossoms, which were extremely beautiful.

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