White Snake Uh... Biography

The door of Buddhism has been closed, and all the monks, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have once again been locked in the realm of the Western Brahma. In fact, think about it, what is the difference between the Buddha's situation and mine? It is not trapped in a world for hundreds of millions of years , it is not as good as the Kunpeng beast, which is a drop in the ocean, and flies between the heaven and the earth. It is enviable to think about it.

The remaining clouds are about to disperse, and the last bit of drizzle mixed with the golden light of Buddhism seems to be falling weakly, mixed with the flying flowers on the bank of Qiantang, making the world more and more turbid and depressing.

After begging that monkey to find a rescuer, my heart felt a little more at ease. If there is anyone in the world who is reliable, this monkey can definitely be counted as one of them.

I believe in the strength of this monkey, just like I believe in the bond that my father recognized. Some people can be entrusted without suspicion.

The trust between people is actually like the paper on which I copy prescriptions every day. It is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it will be broken if you rub it. If you encounter a diarrhoea, although it will still unfold, the traces of being together can't be erased no matter what. went.

But even with this thin piece of paper, at certain moments, such as when we are desperate now, we still need to force ourselves to accept and bear the indentation of being raped.

Like a grand self-hypnosis, I believed him, I told myself, there was no way I could go beyond that.

I got tired of copying the recipes, so I raised the brush and drew a big cross on the half-written white paper. Buddhism is about to fall, and the Three Realms will be in chaos. Qiantang, copy the prescription of Lao Shizi!

The curtain in front of me was lifted, and the person who came was actually the honest man who was supposed to see a doctor in the front hall. Xu Xian carefully held a cup of tea and gently placed it in front of me.

"I know you are anxious, but a bird in a cage can't stop the violent wind and rain outside the cage. I just hope that this side of the wind and rain will not be dumped in this cage. As long as you are safe, what else will I do?" I don't care." Xu Xian's words were rarely sonorous and forceful, "Drink it, it will calm your nerves."

I stared at the honest man with delicate features, and I was a little surprised that such firm and blunt words came out of such a mouth. Suddenly, it was like a double body in the torrent of space suddenly gathered, and the 500-year-old At this time, he seemed to have returned to 500 years ago alone, and found the self that made the Three Realms tremble.

I took a sip of the tea lightly, and there was a strong scent of flowers before I tasted it. The moment the tea was imported, there was a sharp sour taste that cut on the tip of the tongue, and the tea was like a hair needle attached to the mercury. , mixed with a strong aroma filled the mouth and teeth, the sour taste in the mouth was small and weak but pervasive, just when the brows were about to be frowned by the sourness, a trace of cool sweetness surged out of nowhere like a bergamot that could heal the wounds of all things, He calmly wiped away the sour taste in his stomach.

After drinking the tea that stimulated the taste buds, I felt the refreshing coolness hidden in it slowly dissipating in the internal organs, and the chaotic and anxious head was obviously much clearer at this time.

"Luo Shen?" I covered the teacup again, looked at Xu Xian and asked with frown on my face.

Xu Xian saw that my heart was condensed a little, and the resolute expression just now also subsided a lot, and he smiled blankly, and he looked like the honest man who would sweat when he told a lie: "Sure enough, it's foodie nature, this is mixed Hibiscus with mint and wolfberry."

Xu Xian paused after he finished speaking, as if he felt that something was wrong, but he himself didn't notice anything unusual, and said to me with a little embarrassment: "Well, I have something to do in the front room, you should think about it."

After speaking, he pushed the curtain out.

I lifted the teacup again, but the hands that held the tea lid trembled slightly—he would call me a foodie, in the Three Realms, apart from Xiwo, there was only the one from 500 years ago... him!

A broken flower suddenly floated up in the teacup, and the bright red roselle, like blood dew, turned over, revealing a flower stalk of a different color.

The thoughts in my heart were too frightening, I stabilized my mind, picked up the cup, drank it in one gulp, strengthened my courage, followed behind him, and walked out of the inner hall.

Today's business in Bao'an Hall is a bit weaker, the light rain outside is still dripping weakly from time to time, there are not many pedestrians outside the Bao'an Hall, and inside the hall, there is still a patient with a bruised nose and a swollen face sitting there. wait.

This is not an unfamiliar face, Zhang Laoshi, a well-known strict wife in Liuye Lane at Qiantang Wharf.

On weekdays, if there are some heavy goods to be moved, and Daqing is lazy and refuses to do it, Xu Xian will go to the pier and find some porters to help. Honest Zhang is diligent and honest, and he doesn't like to gossip, so he came here once From then on, our Baoan Tang would always ask him for help, and when he had some aches and pains, Xu Xian didn't charge for the consultation fee but just collected some money for the medicine.

It's just that although this piece of honesty is doing physical work, the chance of getting injured on the face is much more frequent than that of hands and feet.

When the patient with a broken mouth was waiting for the diagnosis, he whispered to Laohou and the others that this honest facial injury was actually caused by his wife.Every night, there will be noises from the couple in Liuye Lane.Jingling and clanging, it was clearly the sound of a fight.

But it's really hard to imagine that Zhang Laoshi's big and thick appearance can't beat his thin and weak wife.

Maybe it's because he has a good heart, doesn't care about his wife seriously, and just lets her get into fights.

But every time I see Zhang Honest's appearance, there is a faint feeling that I can't describe in those dull eyes.

It's a kind of meekness that expects others to hurt you.

Just like when Daqing and I were cultivating in the deep mountains, we saw the moths on the spider webs with an expression—first, we were frightened by the struggle of falling into the trap, and after waiting for a long time for no result, our nerves were tense. The look of despair and longing that was finally broken.

Seeing that Zhang Laoshi had already taken his seat, Xu Xian also began to help him examine it carefully. I stood there and looked at Daqing who was taking medicine for Lao Hou. There was enough trouble. At this moment, no matter what .

"Why are you standing here?" Daqing asked, holding up a small gold scale for weighing medicine, and glanced at me.

"Daqing, if I break the rules of heaven, don't follow the Buddha's discipline, and risk the disgrace of the world and escape from here, are you willing to follow me?" I was stunned for a moment, looking at this stocky figure for no reason and asking.

Daqing curled his lips, and said indifferently: "Which time did your wayward old lady not participate, since I promised him to take good care of you, I will naturally go with you."

I smiled and nodded.

Yes, after we got married, whenever I ran away willfully, she didn't follow me.

Every newly married couple does not have a smooth life, even Xu Xian and me.In other words—especially Xu Xian and I, who have played the same bed and different dreams to the highest level.

The Baoantang 500 years ago is not as stable as it is today.

There was a big quarrel in three days, a small quarrel in two days, trivial matters could cause me to quarrel with him, if it wasn't for Xiaoqing watching me, maybe before I had time to form a bond with him, I would Killed him with his own hands.

After I got married, I discovered that the person I married was actually like this—meek, cowardly, indecisive, nerdy, and from time to time, he would educate me with sage books!

I have been pampered and pampered in Longcheng since I was a child, how can I tolerate him!

One time I stole money from the county government treasury using the Five Ghosts Transfer Technique, and when he found out, he lost his temper.

"How can you steal money!"

"Even if you give me such dirty money, I won't use it!"

"The ancients said..."

Angrily, I threw Yuanbao to the ground and wanted to beat him.

I stole the money not because of the security hall that I worked so hard to open. Not to mention the bad business, he also often visits the doctor for free. When some poor people come, he even waives the medicine fee.

My old lady also wants to do good deeds. She doesn't need other people's money to see a doctor, but my old lady also wants to eat!

I was in short supply every day, and I had three vegetarian meals. My temper swelled when I ate it. I checked the accounts of the Baoantang and found that the family was really poor.

Unexpectedly, he found out that it hadn't been exchanged for broken silver, and he pointed at Yuanbao and scolded me.

Seeing that my complexion was getting worse and worse, and I looked like I was about to kill someone, Xiaoqing quickly grabbed Xu Xian and half pushed him out of the room.

"I can't live through this day!" When I saw him going out, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore, and I turned to Xiaoqing while crying.

"Then what should we do? Last time you hid in the inn at the Qiantang Wharf, and you were arguing to come back within three days. This time, you two are arguing so hard again. Do you want to run away from home?" Xiaoqing said incredulously. He looked at me with a big head and asked.

I think it comes from the fact that after getting married, I really ran away from home many times. In Dragon City, I couldn't stand being wronged. I thought that my temper had calmed down a lot after coming to the human world, but every time something happened, I still stopped. I couldn't help being furious.

"This time, I will never come back again!" I gritted my teeth and said to Xiaoqing fiercely.

Without waiting for Xiaoqing's answer, I flew up into the air with a whoosh and flew towards a deep mountain. After flying for a while, I suddenly found Xiaoqing following me far away.

"Why are you following me!" I yelled at Xiaoqing: "Go and marry him! This bastard scholar, I don't want to be angry with him anymore!"

Xiaoqing sighed and didn't answer, but just followed me and kept flying until I landed in the deep mountain.

I looked for fruit to eat and she followed me, and she slept beside me when I slept, and she didn't bother me when I ignored her.

After more than three days, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled Xiaoqing over to ask, "Why are you following me?"

Xiaoqing sighed: "Since I promised him to take good care of you, I can't let you go out alone. If something happens, he will feel sad, and I will feel bad too."

I am the Nine Princesses of Dragon City!When Xiwo and I got angry one time, with the desire to beat him up, we read all the codes of the Three Realms in the treasure house of Dragon City. what's wrong with me.

I looked at Xiaoqing, and suddenly realized: "So you, girl, are also worried about me!?" I looked at Xiaoqing a little funny, this unruly girl also has a different heart, obviously she has a good impression after getting along with me, Worried about my safety, but insisted on dragging that annoying honest man.

"I didn't!" Xiao Qing blushed slightly after being told something by me, "Just be narcissistic!" After finishing speaking, she stomped her feet and ignored me.

Is this the bondage?I thought about it and thought about it according to the feeling of complacency and emotion in my heart.

She and I just stayed in this deep mountain for three months, not thinking about Xu Xian, nor the trifles of the world of mortals, so we turned into our original forms, lying in the mountains and forests, eating the wind and drinking the dew, soaking in the morning glow and evening dew, and bathing in the moonlight and night splendor , the days passed extremely lightly.

So light that on a certain day, I actually realized that I missed him faintly.

I miss the noisy security hall in the Qiantang.

Xiao Qingbai curled up next to me boredly, pushed me and said, "Go back."

Subconsciously trying to be brave, I immediately shook my head and refused.

"Since you can't do without, why bother to be brave?" Xiaoqing closed her eyes, exhaled, and said leisurely.

I can't think about it, but I have to think about it.

Because if I keep thinking about it, I can only be tormented by myself in this deep mountain.

It would be better to go back and be tortured by him.

At least it's fun to torture each other.

In the middle of the night, I woke Xiaoqing up, and they flew back together with me.

On the second day, he saw me in the bedroom, with obvious joy in his eyes, but I didn't say a word, he didn't say a word, they both pretended that it never happened that I ran away in March, they were just discussing what to have for breakfast.

He said: "I don't throw away so many medicines anymore. In the past three months, I finally have some savings at home, and I can buy you some delicious food."

I said, "Actually, vegetarian food is not that bad. For the money, let's treat more poor people."

Since then, we have never quarreled again.

Uh...haven't argued about it.

I helped him with regular free clinics and administered medicine to poor families, but I also secretly inquired about who was really poor and who was just trying to take advantage of it; although he still knew how to cook some vegetarian food, there must be a few dishes in his three meals Delicate snacks that I love to eat.

Xiaoqing's hostility towards me disappeared, but she still bickered with me from time to time.

Even when the Three Realms are about to be destroyed, the world of mortals is scattered, and the Buddha comes out to clean up the mess and punish the perpetrators, Qing'er is still the same as before, bickering with me and never stopping.

"Mr. Zhang, he..." Daqing saw that I stopped talking, and seemed unwilling to let me go back to the back hall alone to be anxious, so he had nothing to say: "Mr. Zhang was beaten by his wife again recently. .”

I glanced at Zhang Laoshi. The middle-aged man sitting opposite Xu Xian had a very strange wound on his face. The long red marks seemed to be scratched by a woman's fingernails or caused by a small whip. To the back of the ear, the wounds spread from behind the ear to the depth of the collar. The densely packed wounds did not seem to be caused by the panic of the two scuffling. The regular distribution was obviously deliberately done by someone.

"Brother Zhang, it may be inconvenient for you to apply the medicine yourself for the wound on your back, and you may have to ask your friend to help." Xu Xian handed the medicine bag to Zhang Laoshi, thought for a while, and said with some concern road.

This honest man is really careful, presumably because he was afraid that Zhang Laoshi's violent wife would not help him apply the medicine, and he was also worried that this rough man would not obey the doctor's orders, and would let him go where he couldn't reach, which would aggravate the wound. But he nodded with a slightly red face and said, "It's okay, my wife can apply the medicine for me at home." After speaking, Zhang Laoshi thanked Xu Xian and walked out of the security hall.

"The couple in this world are really strange. They beat each other with resentment, but they are still willing to change each other's dressings after beating each other. Huh?" Da Qing seemed to sense something wrong in his words, "If they beat each other, why never I have never seen Zhang Laoshi's wife come to see a doctor."

"Could it be that Zhang Laoshi blindly tolerated his wife, just blindly being beaten, and never fought back." I speculated.

"It's not right." Xu Xian saw that Daqing and I were discussing Zhenghuan, and seeing that there were no patients in the front hall, he came up and said, "I heard from those aunts that in the willow leaf alley late at night, except for facing the Qiantang In addition to the sound of the tide, there are extremely noisy voices of men and women, listening to the movement, it should be fighting each other."

Seeing Xu Xian approaching, I took a step back subconsciously, but then I thought about it, why should I be afraid of this guy? I wasn't afraid 500 years ago, so why am I holding back now?He patted Xu Xian's small face, touched his delicate skin and said, "Look at Grandma, I will visit Liuye Lane at night to find out the truth for him."

In a blink of an eye, the moon is in the sky.

I ordered Xu Xian to get ready for supper, so I rushed up to the roof with Da Qing.

On the eaves of the Qiantang, Daqing walked like flying, and I followed behind in awe.

Such stoutness!Also so light!The sky is such a miraculous creator, Daqing is like a Kongming lantern being let flying against the night, it goes up and down, and in a short while it reaches the boundary where you can see the tide of Qiantang.

Daqing and I stood at the pier. The alley surrounded by water on three sides in front of us was Liuye Alley where Zhang Laoshi lived. Most of the people in this alley lived in the pier during the day. People on the island rely on the Qiantang River to eat, and they still stay deeply in the embrace of the Qiantang River even at night. The Qiantang River, which nurtures a piece of water and soil, is still separated from these bottom-level people. the most recent.

During the ebb and flow of the tide, the sound of the tide can be heard endlessly, but the people who live here have already adapted to this disturbing sound, and when the night comes, they have already fallen asleep with the hard work of the day and the sound of the tide in their ears .

In the entire Willow Leaf Lane, there is only a dim light in the deepest window curtain.

Daqing and I had not reached the end when we heard the "voice" spoken by the aunts in the Baoan Hall.

From what I heard with my own ears, this "voice" is by no means as simple as what the aunts say.

And thinking of the sniggers on the faces of those women when they whispered gossip in the neighborhood made me even more curious.

I took Daqing, stepped on the mud melted by the drizzle during the day, and tiptoed to the window of Zhang Laoshi's house.

The papered windows really don't have any sound insulation effect.

Crouching under the window, the voice became more and more clearly distinguishable.

Daqing's face turned red suddenly, and he asked in a low voice, "What's that sound!?"

This sound, however, was like two people fighting, the humming sound was endless, it was the panting during the fighting, compared to the usual scuffle, it was much subtler and more ambiguous.

It seemed that he was crying because of the pain, but there was a hint of anticipation in the massage.

What I heard was also foggy and confused.

"Snapped--"

While guessing wildly, the sound of a whip kissing the flesh suddenly sounded, and Daqing and I changed our complexions suddenly—no, how can a husband and wife fight with weapons!

Daqing immediately wanted to turn over the window to stop him. Looking at Daqing's face, if the scene inside was Zhang Laoshi's wife beating Zhang Laoshi, it would be fine. It's no wonder that Zhang honestly fights out of human form!

I hastily grabbed Daqing, and tried to persuade him with a delay: "Don't worry, I'll check the situation first, our identity is not easy to show up, and Zhang Laoshi is an acquaintance, so it's not good to scare him." After finishing speaking, I said Stretching out his fingers, he poked a hole in the window paper.

While holding down Daqing, I looked closely, the scene inside is really too amazing, at first glance, I stayed on the spot.

Inside the window paper, Zhang Laoshi was shirtless, lying on his stomach facing the wall, and the woman beside him was wearing only a lewd dress, holding a very small wooden handle leather whip, and was going down on Zhang Laoshi's back. Take away.

The woman's head was already covered with sweat, but on Zhang Laoshi's back, old wounds had not healed but new wounds were added again and again. This was because of the perennial coolie. Although the man was whipped, he shouted frequently, but turned his head. At that moment, his face was full of happiness and smiles.

Under the twitching whip, an unimaginable sense of satisfaction bloomed in those eyes.

The woman holding the whip looked at him, although her face was extremely serious, but her eyes were full of love.

Daqing at the side really couldn't wait any longer, pushed me away, and looked around by himself, within a moment, Daqing screamed, covered his face and ran out of Liuye Alley.

A scream in the dark night startled all the lights in Liuye Lane. Although these sleeping people were already familiar with the sounds of nature, they were still disturbed by similar sounds and woke up from their dreams.

Suddenly a big wave hit the Qiantang River, slapping the boardwalk of the pier, washing away the gravel on it again, and adding some gravel that came out of nowhere.

The big waves receded, and I disappeared into the brightly lit Willow Leaf Lane.

So torture is also a kind of addiction?

I looked at Xu Xian, who had already prepared his supper, and sat down beside him. Did the bond between me and him come about like this?

Could it be that a feeling more complicated than love is... shame?

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