I am the leader of the capital

"Hey, one two three, up..."

The fishing fire never sleeps, and the undulating shouts on the wide lake are quite spectacular. Everyone in the city falls asleep, and the farmers in the suburbs are busy all the year round.

In spring, the fishing nets are all with large holes, so the fish caught are less. There are a few families on the lake with a total of more than a dozen people. They have daytime work during the day. sold here.

Strong men are going back and forth on the deck. Although they all go to the lake to fish together in groups of three or four, but this fishing is nothing else. If you stay in one place, there will not be enough fish in the water. So everyone scattered far away in small boats, and the lake was much more vivid in the fishing fires and the occasional fishing songs.

In many cabins there will be women's voices. In addition to wives working together, many young girls will do some needlework with their fathers, brothers and brothers, and then do some needlework under the lamp, which can not only save a lamp at home. Gas money, and you can also chat with the fishermen, so that your father and brother will not be bored alone on this boat at night.

Some adults who are brave or have no one else in the family to take care of the children will also bring the children. In this way, the boats with children are usually full of children's play and adults' scolding, which is very lively.

Qiu Chan lay on the deck of his small boat, sipping the wine and sipping the sauced beef. The young man regretted that he shouldn't have given the meat to the eighteen sons, because he didn't have enough to eat.

Thinking of Shibazi, Qiu Chan feels a little lost. No one knows Shibazi's real name, and the names in the world are Shibazi, Shibazhi, and ghost monk, etc. None of the titles involve his real name and other names. All of them are named after his strange eighteen fingers and his ghostly appearance.

The person whose skull is exposed is eighteen sons when he does good deeds. In today's orthodox Buddhist temples in the world, almost all eminent monks are willing to respectfully call this killer who is second only to Zhou Nu the Eighteenth Son Saint Master.

Eighteen sons were murdered by monks as a kind-hearted person who was running around, which made countless Buddhist orthodox feel guilty for him. They will all transfer the Buddhist internal force into his body.

Under the blessing of countless eminent monks' Buddhist inner strength, Shibazi's comprehension of the Buddha has advanced by leaps and bounds. Many people in the world know that his famous trick is called eighteen levels of purgatory, but few people know that the eighteen levels of purgatory are not It's not a magic skill, but a Buddhist skill created by the eighteen sons.

The eighteenth level of purgatory was created according to the various criminal laws and various crimes in the eighteenth level of hell. It is an extremely advanced martial art, just like when the eighteenth son just appeared, a sound of the Buddha's name can make the old man The couple abandoned fear and calmed countless sleeping people.

When the eighteenth level of purgatory is displayed, the Buddha's voice will dispel the most primitive desires of various sins in the eighteenth level of hell, and countless desires such as jealousy, greed, lust, etc. will dissipate invisible in the eighteenth level of purgatory.

According to what Shibazi said when he was awake, he turned himself into eighteen levels of purgatory, devouring all the sins and irrational desires in the world, leaving a clean world.

And after the eighteen sons became eighteen fingers, he no longer thought about how to get rid of evil thoughts in the world, but thought about punishing people who did not agree with his three views. If someone beat someone, he didn't ask who was right and who was wrong If someone scolds someone, he doesn't care whether the scolded person is innocent or not. Anyway, as long as he hears it, he will cut off the tongue of the scolded person.

Qiu Chan really hoped that his Buddha-nature could overwhelm the demon-nature, but until Shibazi disappeared from the young man's sight, he couldn't remember the holy Buddha name again. Obviously, the Buddha had not reawakened in his body.

However, Qiuchan knows that there will not be any disputes caused by desire in the two streets near the restaurant tonight, because the first few sounds of the Buddha's name eliminated everyone's desire. Not jealous, not greedy...

This is why the monk with a terrifying face can be called the Eighteenth Master by countless venerable monks. If he completely abandons unwillingness and evil thoughts, then he may not be able to become a Buddha.

A child squatting on the bow of the boat playing with the fish he caught saw the boat in the distance under the moonlight, and shouted to his father who was tidying the fishing net: "Daddy, look, there is a small boat floating over there."

As soon as the man raised his head and followed the child's line of sight, there really was an ordinary-looking boat flowing along the water. The boat had a small canopy, which could shade the sun when the sun was high, and shelter the rain in misty weather.

The man didn't say anything, and motioned his son not to make noise. Seeing his father's serious eyes, the urchin shut his mouth obediently. The boat that was slowly moving with the current was getting closer and closer to the boat of the man and the child. Hold your breath.

The boat staggered away from the side of the fishing boat and continued to drift. The fisherman and his son were shocked when they saw the young man with loose belts on the deck.

The slightly drunk young man kept looking at the moon and the dark shadows of the trees on both sides. As the boat moved, the young man saw a small fishing boat with oil lamps in his eyes. The man on the bow looked like a father and son with a child. Sit on the deck and watch yourself.

"I've met this young master." The man clasped his fists at Qiu Chan. This is the status quo of ordinary people's life. It's not a bad thing to politely say hello to rich people first.

Qiu Chan, who was lying on the boat, tilted his head and smiled. Seeing that the child's left hand was a bit awkward when holding things, and he couldn't even lift a fish, the young man asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with the child's hand?"

The man was very surprised at the keen observation of the young man on the opposite boat. It was difficult to see that there was something wrong with the child's hand in such a dim place. He smiled wryly and said, "The child is naughty and fell while playing. I have seen the doctor before. , but it still seems to be unable to straighten and exert force."

The young man didn't speak, but the boat under him slowly drifted towards the fishing boat of the father and son.

The young man's small boat bumped into the father and son's fishing boat lightly. Qiu Chan sat up and stretched out his hand to the little boy, "Show me your hand."

When the man saw it, he was overjoyed and said, "Quickly show this young master your hand."

The little boy was a little worried and kept shrinking back, but he slowly stretched out his hand under the signal of his father's eyes.

Qiu Chan took the child's small black hand that was still stained with fish scales, looked over and over again, and said indifferently: "It was broken and not connected properly, and it grew back. I suggest reconnecting it, otherwise this hand will basically be useless."

"My lord, didn't you say that it's basically grown up? How do you reconnect?" Looking at the child who withdrew his hand, the man frowned tightly. He probably knew what youth meant, but he still couldn't help asking.

The gentle Qiu Chan didn't talk too much, and said softly: "If you need it, I can pick it up for you. You give me two fish as a reward, and you and I will pay each other. If you don't need it, I will leave."

Looking at his own timid child, the man frowned deeply, and kept rubbing the little boy's hand with his fingers. The man's frowning brows gradually faded away, he let out a breath slowly, and made up his mind: "Then I will trouble you, sir."

"Get two boards and two ropes."
The man was also a neat person, he took it as soon as he said it, turned around and took a wooden board from the boat canopy, folded it in two, and found a strip of cloth.

"Find something for him to bite." Looking at the thing at the little boy's feet, Qiu Chan stretched out his hand and took the scared little boy's arm, looking at the fear in the boy's eyes, the young man still looked like a light cloud With a pale expression, "It will hurt, it hurts more than the last time you fell, but if you don't want to suffer, your hand will be like this for the rest of your life."

The child's father rolled up the corner of his clothes for the boy to chew on. Seeing that everything was ready, Qiu Chan asked the boy, "What jacket did you wear three days ago?"

The boy instinctively recalled, seeing the boy's distraction in front of him, Qiu Chan held the boy's arm and folded it forcefully, the little boy who was awakened by the severe pain withdrew his hand frantically, a roar came from his throat, his thin face Blue veins can be seen all over the body.

Sweat dripped from the head of the resolute farmer, his eyes were full of tears, he clenched his teeth and turned his head away slightly without speaking. Once a person has a child, he will develop many weaknesses. This kind of pain happens She would definitely not shed tears on her own body, but on her own child, it hurt to the bone marrow like ten fingers connected to a heart.

The young man was still calm and unhurried, picking up the wooden planks to fix the little boy's hands, and then began to tie them with ropes. The child's face was covered with tears, and the man didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

The man knew that this was an opportunity. The doctor his family could find could only take some medicine for bruises for the child's hand. Just looking at the face of this young master, he probably wouldn't be making fun of his father and son, it's just a temporary pain, bear it and it will pass.

"Okay, it's good to dismantle it after one month. Of course, it's better to dismantle it in one and a half months."

After the young man finished speaking, he said to the crying little boy: "Little brother, be more honest in the last month, or you will suffer this crime for nothing."

Without waiting for the man to say thank you, Qiu Chan picked two fish by himself, and the two fish were directly entangled by internal force and leaped onto his boat. Even the boy stopped crying and stared blankly at the fish that suddenly flew. fish.

The man who had regained his senses knew that this was what the villagers called a master of the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't stop thanking the boat going away. The young man on the deck lay down again, and he threw two fish into the water, watching As the shadow swam away, the young man smiled and drank two mouthfuls of wine.