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Chapter 21
Ji Mo's sudden death from illness is considered a major event in Yangjiazhuang. When Uncle Li brought Ji Mo to settle in the village, it also went through some stumbling blocks, but later, both of them, master and apprentice, were honest people and did not do anything irresponsible Ji Mo's character earned him a reputation as a filial son, and even his ordinary Yangjiazhuang became famous nearby, and everyone knew that it was the village where the filial son who was praised by the county magistrate was born.
At that time, the Yangjiazhuang people who were proud of this had long forgotten that Ji Mo was actually an outsider, and they treated him like his own child.
Later, Ji Mo found his elder sister again, and raised his younger brother as his own. He sent the child to study, raised him to be successful, and didn't even care about starting a family.
I don't know how many people in the village privately said that Ji Mo's sister had dragged him down, and how many people secretly regretted it. However, Ji Mo, before and after, never said a bad word about his sister, even that child, Also love as if his own life.
These are all things that are in front of you, and what is farther away is the matter of Master Wang in Wangzhuang. Everyone has heard of it. If it weren't for Ji Mo, Master Wang might not have survived that serious illness long ago. Well, this pair of young friends, who doesn't give a thumbs up to praise, is a kind and righteous person.
As Ji Mo is so young, there is still a long life ahead, maybe one day in the future, his actions will not be worthy of this reputation, and people will no longer miss him like this, but he died too early, let This reputation became more and more pure and innocent.
The ancients paid attention to the conclusion of the coffin, and when Ji Mo went, his life also came to a fairly satisfactory end.
Everyone in Yangjiazhuang came to attend Ji Mo's funeral, even the great monk in the temple, after receiving the news, came over to recite a section of the sutra in person, hoping that Ji Mo will go to a good family in the next life.
"I thought I was going to go ahead, how could I have thought..."
The great monk sighed in front of Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao had been a lay disciple for a few years anyway, and he was closer than others. He asked about Ji Mo's dying matter. Yang Xiao was still somewhat eloquent in front of outsiders. , in the face of such close people, immediately clumsy and tongue-twisting, it is not as touching as what Ji Sanjie said in the cry of the outside.
Ji Sanjie has no culture, and she doesn't remember much about the "50 years" and "100 years" that Ji Mo said before. The wailing and crying are mixed with complaints, but it is said that Ji Mo saw the secret in his dream , lost the number of lives, and this died without a problem.
Young and undisturbed, there was something mysterious about it. After Ji Sanjie's understanding and conveyance, the saying that "dreams tell longevity" was spread, which made Ji Mo, an ordinary paper maker, more and more a little bit. The reputation broadcast, unconsciously, has the reputation of Zhirenji, and it is also for convenience and easy to say when it is spread.
It's ridiculous to say that Ji Mo made a lot of paper figurines during his lifetime, and the price wasn't that high, but after his death, someone was surprised and came all the way to buy the paper figurines he made during his lifetime.
One of them, surnamed Li, was a merchant. He came from another place just because he heard that the paper figurines were famous. He wanted to buy a pair of paper figurines to be buried with the old lady.
"It's just a coincidence. I happen to be doing business at home. After hearing about this reputation, I always hope that the old man will have a good company in the underground. The paper man made by this filial son must also understand the meaning of filial piety, so that the old man will be compliant in the underground. , that would be the best."
The servants of the Li family are very good at talking, and facing the crowd who just had a funeral, it is fate that they can't help but feel that the paper figurines are no better than others. They can't be collected, and they can only be used for their own use. I have to use it immediately. If it is not in time, who would want this?
The other two families were planning to prepare a coffin just a little bit in advance, but when they came across something that was just about to be used, it would be difficult to compete.
The price given by the Li family was already high, and when the people around them looked sideways, the servant had a look of arrogance on his face. He obviously had a good understanding of his family's wealth and wealth, and was willing to show it to others.
The great monk and Yang Xiao, who were talking indoors, heard the movement and went out. What they saw was this scene. The chariots and horses were parked outside the courtyard. Even if you don't even enter the door, you're already a rich and deceiving person outside, asking for a price to discourage others.
The great monk frowned instinctively, he didn't like this kind of person very much, but he just said "Amitabha", with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and had nothing else to say.
"You said your family name is Li?"
Yang Xiao asked.
"Yes, it is the Li family."
The servant puffed out his chest, and was quite energetic in black clothes.
The third sister Ji, who was surrounded by a group of women, had no idea, raised her red eyes from crying, and looked at her son. Yang Xiao lived up to expectations and directly agreed to the deal.
After the money and the goods were settled, the servants of the Li family carefully loaded a pair of paper figurines that they made up on the spur of the moment into the carriage, and praised: "It looks really exquisite!"
Yang Xiao took the money bag without counting it. He watched the carriage go away. Amidst the buzzing sound in the courtyard, he invited the great monk into the room again, and said Ji Mo's last words, which seemed to explain the "" Seeing the money with eyes open” is urgent and positive.
Hearing the words, the great monk fell silent, and read another scripture for Ji Mo, and then left.
That night, Yang Xiao quietly dug up Ji Mo's grave with a hoe, quietly lit a fire, and burned it into a cloud of dust as he wished, without sprinkling any more, refilled the grave, and added a few handfuls of soil to give up.
Sanjie Ji waited anxiously at home, and when she saw Yang Xiao coming back and nodding at him, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You uncle, you really don't have a clear mind. Turned into ashes, could it be that the enemy in the previous life insisted on harming his family's reputation, and made this happen, what is this called, as if my sister is really a villain..."
She muttered, but Yang Xiao couldn't bear to listen. He always listened to her words when he was a child. He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he misunderstood his uncle and attracted people...
"I'm resting here today."
Sending off Sanjie Ji and closing the courtyard door, Yang Xiao picked up the hoe that had just been put aside, went to dig the ground in the backyard, dug out a damaged wooden box from the ground, pushed the floating soil to open the box, and you can see As far as the cracked ceramic box, the paint that was once in full bloom has dried up.
He was young at the time, and he couldn't tell the good from the bad. He only wanted to vent his anger on his mother. He borrowed the hands of the rogues and let them rob his uncle. The money would never be recovered, but they didn't like this box. He threw it away casually, but Yang Xiao picked it up, and for some unknown reason, he quietly buried it in the ground and hid it.
For so many years, no one has discovered it.
Those two rascals probably wouldn't think about where the words and phrases they heard came from, and they wouldn't delve into the secrets of them. The one who was beaten had never thought about it that way. Only Yang Xiao knew about it. I, he, owe my uncle.
Dig out the box and fix it. Yang Xiao will use this box after he is ready, and only take that one as a souvenir. In the future, if he has an apprentice, he can give it directly to the apprentice, but he needs to find a good-behaved apprentice, so he can't accept it. A white-eyed wolf like myself.
Thinking about the future, Yang Xiao slept peacefully that night.
In a few days, there were monks wandering around in the temple. On the way, they met the paper figurine of the Li family and said something to him. No one knew what the words were, but later there was a legend that the Li family was 50 years old. luck and so on.
As soon as these words came out, there were quite a few twists and turns. Some people hoped to gain some luck, while others wanted to take away their luck. At the same time, the reputation of Zhi Renji was also spread, because of his magical "dream and life", There is also a saying that the "50-year Universiade" is also said to come from here, and it is the secret of life.
Many ancient people were superstitious about this, and there really was a great talent. Hearing such a saying, he went to the Li family to have a look. I don't know if it was to break the superstition, or to visit here. In short, he finally accepted a child from the Li family as a Disciple, praised him as a child prodigy.
The sun is dim, the moon is endless, and the grass snake is about to move, there should be a miracle.
When Yang Xiao knew this, the Li family had already become a famous family. At that time, Yang Xiao had another son and another disciple. Hearing this, he was just a little startled.
"Master, I heard that word came from us?"
The apprentice is from Yangjiazhuang. He knows his roots and family. His parents and relatives are all under Yang Xiao’s nose. There are quite a few apprentices in his family. , often relying on the meaning of staying here without leaving, just to get a room alone.
"Who did you listen to?" After Yang Xiao asked, he saw his apprentice pouting at the courtyard wall, and immediately understood that it was either his old lady or the careless daughter-in-law who broke her mouth again.
He raised his hand to touch the top of his apprentice's head, and asked him to continue to learn how to draw, "Don't believe this, it has nothing to do with us."
There is little feng shui here, even during the famine years, there is no shortage of food, but the government tax is getting heavier every year. Fortunately, all the food at home is bought, so there is no need to worry so much. Yang Xiao is not going to buy land. After a year of hard work, it was not enough to eat a few bites in the end.
Ji Sanjie scolded him many times for this, saying that he had imitated his uncle's lonely temperament and was not lovable.
But what to do for fun?Yang Xiao still remembered the reason for begging when he was a child, but it was because Ji Sanjie couldn't bear the pain of making money. This kind of laziness is also inherited in the same strain.
In the next 50 years, there were indeed many disturbances. I don’t know which road raised the anti-flag first, and then there were all kinds of heroes in the world. When they were drafted, they dragged their families and fled to the mountains, living next to tigers and wolves. When the time is good, they run away again. Going out to settle down, going back and forth, is the same for the common people.
Yang Xiao once took his family to take shelter in the temple, and he was more considerate to the great monk. It was understandable that the other party deliberately took advantage of the Li family for the sake of the temple's reputation.
Time has passed, and it is only an extra stick of incense for him in front of the Buddha.
At that time, the Yangjiazhuang people who were proud of this had long forgotten that Ji Mo was actually an outsider, and they treated him like his own child.
Later, Ji Mo found his elder sister again, and raised his younger brother as his own. He sent the child to study, raised him to be successful, and didn't even care about starting a family.
I don't know how many people in the village privately said that Ji Mo's sister had dragged him down, and how many people secretly regretted it. However, Ji Mo, before and after, never said a bad word about his sister, even that child, Also love as if his own life.
These are all things that are in front of you, and what is farther away is the matter of Master Wang in Wangzhuang. Everyone has heard of it. If it weren't for Ji Mo, Master Wang might not have survived that serious illness long ago. Well, this pair of young friends, who doesn't give a thumbs up to praise, is a kind and righteous person.
As Ji Mo is so young, there is still a long life ahead, maybe one day in the future, his actions will not be worthy of this reputation, and people will no longer miss him like this, but he died too early, let This reputation became more and more pure and innocent.
The ancients paid attention to the conclusion of the coffin, and when Ji Mo went, his life also came to a fairly satisfactory end.
Everyone in Yangjiazhuang came to attend Ji Mo's funeral, even the great monk in the temple, after receiving the news, came over to recite a section of the sutra in person, hoping that Ji Mo will go to a good family in the next life.
"I thought I was going to go ahead, how could I have thought..."
The great monk sighed in front of Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao had been a lay disciple for a few years anyway, and he was closer than others. He asked about Ji Mo's dying matter. Yang Xiao was still somewhat eloquent in front of outsiders. , in the face of such close people, immediately clumsy and tongue-twisting, it is not as touching as what Ji Sanjie said in the cry of the outside.
Ji Sanjie has no culture, and she doesn't remember much about the "50 years" and "100 years" that Ji Mo said before. The wailing and crying are mixed with complaints, but it is said that Ji Mo saw the secret in his dream , lost the number of lives, and this died without a problem.
Young and undisturbed, there was something mysterious about it. After Ji Sanjie's understanding and conveyance, the saying that "dreams tell longevity" was spread, which made Ji Mo, an ordinary paper maker, more and more a little bit. The reputation broadcast, unconsciously, has the reputation of Zhirenji, and it is also for convenience and easy to say when it is spread.
It's ridiculous to say that Ji Mo made a lot of paper figurines during his lifetime, and the price wasn't that high, but after his death, someone was surprised and came all the way to buy the paper figurines he made during his lifetime.
One of them, surnamed Li, was a merchant. He came from another place just because he heard that the paper figurines were famous. He wanted to buy a pair of paper figurines to be buried with the old lady.
"It's just a coincidence. I happen to be doing business at home. After hearing about this reputation, I always hope that the old man will have a good company in the underground. The paper man made by this filial son must also understand the meaning of filial piety, so that the old man will be compliant in the underground. , that would be the best."
The servants of the Li family are very good at talking, and facing the crowd who just had a funeral, it is fate that they can't help but feel that the paper figurines are no better than others. They can't be collected, and they can only be used for their own use. I have to use it immediately. If it is not in time, who would want this?
The other two families were planning to prepare a coffin just a little bit in advance, but when they came across something that was just about to be used, it would be difficult to compete.
The price given by the Li family was already high, and when the people around them looked sideways, the servant had a look of arrogance on his face. He obviously had a good understanding of his family's wealth and wealth, and was willing to show it to others.
The great monk and Yang Xiao, who were talking indoors, heard the movement and went out. What they saw was this scene. The chariots and horses were parked outside the courtyard. Even if you don't even enter the door, you're already a rich and deceiving person outside, asking for a price to discourage others.
The great monk frowned instinctively, he didn't like this kind of person very much, but he just said "Amitabha", with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and had nothing else to say.
"You said your family name is Li?"
Yang Xiao asked.
"Yes, it is the Li family."
The servant puffed out his chest, and was quite energetic in black clothes.
The third sister Ji, who was surrounded by a group of women, had no idea, raised her red eyes from crying, and looked at her son. Yang Xiao lived up to expectations and directly agreed to the deal.
After the money and the goods were settled, the servants of the Li family carefully loaded a pair of paper figurines that they made up on the spur of the moment into the carriage, and praised: "It looks really exquisite!"
Yang Xiao took the money bag without counting it. He watched the carriage go away. Amidst the buzzing sound in the courtyard, he invited the great monk into the room again, and said Ji Mo's last words, which seemed to explain the "" Seeing the money with eyes open” is urgent and positive.
Hearing the words, the great monk fell silent, and read another scripture for Ji Mo, and then left.
That night, Yang Xiao quietly dug up Ji Mo's grave with a hoe, quietly lit a fire, and burned it into a cloud of dust as he wished, without sprinkling any more, refilled the grave, and added a few handfuls of soil to give up.
Sanjie Ji waited anxiously at home, and when she saw Yang Xiao coming back and nodding at him, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You uncle, you really don't have a clear mind. Turned into ashes, could it be that the enemy in the previous life insisted on harming his family's reputation, and made this happen, what is this called, as if my sister is really a villain..."
She muttered, but Yang Xiao couldn't bear to listen. He always listened to her words when he was a child. He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he misunderstood his uncle and attracted people...
"I'm resting here today."
Sending off Sanjie Ji and closing the courtyard door, Yang Xiao picked up the hoe that had just been put aside, went to dig the ground in the backyard, dug out a damaged wooden box from the ground, pushed the floating soil to open the box, and you can see As far as the cracked ceramic box, the paint that was once in full bloom has dried up.
He was young at the time, and he couldn't tell the good from the bad. He only wanted to vent his anger on his mother. He borrowed the hands of the rogues and let them rob his uncle. The money would never be recovered, but they didn't like this box. He threw it away casually, but Yang Xiao picked it up, and for some unknown reason, he quietly buried it in the ground and hid it.
For so many years, no one has discovered it.
Those two rascals probably wouldn't think about where the words and phrases they heard came from, and they wouldn't delve into the secrets of them. The one who was beaten had never thought about it that way. Only Yang Xiao knew about it. I, he, owe my uncle.
Dig out the box and fix it. Yang Xiao will use this box after he is ready, and only take that one as a souvenir. In the future, if he has an apprentice, he can give it directly to the apprentice, but he needs to find a good-behaved apprentice, so he can't accept it. A white-eyed wolf like myself.
Thinking about the future, Yang Xiao slept peacefully that night.
In a few days, there were monks wandering around in the temple. On the way, they met the paper figurine of the Li family and said something to him. No one knew what the words were, but later there was a legend that the Li family was 50 years old. luck and so on.
As soon as these words came out, there were quite a few twists and turns. Some people hoped to gain some luck, while others wanted to take away their luck. At the same time, the reputation of Zhi Renji was also spread, because of his magical "dream and life", There is also a saying that the "50-year Universiade" is also said to come from here, and it is the secret of life.
Many ancient people were superstitious about this, and there really was a great talent. Hearing such a saying, he went to the Li family to have a look. I don't know if it was to break the superstition, or to visit here. In short, he finally accepted a child from the Li family as a Disciple, praised him as a child prodigy.
The sun is dim, the moon is endless, and the grass snake is about to move, there should be a miracle.
When Yang Xiao knew this, the Li family had already become a famous family. At that time, Yang Xiao had another son and another disciple. Hearing this, he was just a little startled.
"Master, I heard that word came from us?"
The apprentice is from Yangjiazhuang. He knows his roots and family. His parents and relatives are all under Yang Xiao’s nose. There are quite a few apprentices in his family. , often relying on the meaning of staying here without leaving, just to get a room alone.
"Who did you listen to?" After Yang Xiao asked, he saw his apprentice pouting at the courtyard wall, and immediately understood that it was either his old lady or the careless daughter-in-law who broke her mouth again.
He raised his hand to touch the top of his apprentice's head, and asked him to continue to learn how to draw, "Don't believe this, it has nothing to do with us."
There is little feng shui here, even during the famine years, there is no shortage of food, but the government tax is getting heavier every year. Fortunately, all the food at home is bought, so there is no need to worry so much. Yang Xiao is not going to buy land. After a year of hard work, it was not enough to eat a few bites in the end.
Ji Sanjie scolded him many times for this, saying that he had imitated his uncle's lonely temperament and was not lovable.
But what to do for fun?Yang Xiao still remembered the reason for begging when he was a child, but it was because Ji Sanjie couldn't bear the pain of making money. This kind of laziness is also inherited in the same strain.
In the next 50 years, there were indeed many disturbances. I don’t know which road raised the anti-flag first, and then there were all kinds of heroes in the world. When they were drafted, they dragged their families and fled to the mountains, living next to tigers and wolves. When the time is good, they run away again. Going out to settle down, going back and forth, is the same for the common people.
Yang Xiao once took his family to take shelter in the temple, and he was more considerate to the great monk. It was understandable that the other party deliberately took advantage of the Li family for the sake of the temple's reputation.
Time has passed, and it is only an extra stick of incense for him in front of the Buddha.
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