Jiulongkou-18 ~ 20

? Chapter 18

Li Chengbin made a fortune. Shi Rende Chen made a plan to break the feng shui.

Since Chentang changed its name, the Li family's reputation has been growing, its financial resources have been extensive, and its business has been booming. The dog sticks to the old, and everything is taken care of by the son. Li Chengbin is generous, approachable, generous, calm and has a certain sense of urgency. He is a dragon and phoenix among the people, making the Li family colorful and rich. Li Chengbin begged for food from south to north and gave each person three liters of rice, which was deeply admired and loved by people. His name is Li Dashan.

The incense in Litang Temple is more prosperous than before, even worse than in Chen Miao's time. Li Chengbin Rende gave alms to the countryside and became a modest gentleman in people's hearts. It is rainy in Jiulongkou, and its reputation spreads far and wide. When it comes to Jiulongkou, there must be Li Chengbin. However, some people can't help but guess that the old beggar must have passed on his stunt of drinking and playing cards to Li Chengbin. Some people say that there are many Long Mai in Jiulongkou, and old beggars bury geomantic omen. Some people say that Jiulongkou is a feng shui faucet, which is dedicated to the landlord and attracts many curious people.

Li Chengbin practiced and accepted the ceremony. He went to the study for a cup of tea. His family told him that there was a Taoist priest outside the door who claimed to see his master. Li Chengbin has always been sincere and humble, personally. I saw an old man and a young man, dressed in cassock and high bun, with a bag on his back and a sword on his head. The old man put his left hand on his arm and wrist and his right hand on his chest to announce the Buddha's name. He's known as Taoist Feng Qing, and he came here. Li Chengbin reciprocated in and out of the hall and sat down to have tea. Call home to clean up my mother's meditation on fasting and chanting Buddha before her death, so that Taoist priests and apprentices can have three meals a day without making mistakes.

For several months, Taoist priests and disciples stood at the front and second doors, meditating, while Taoist children waited with swords.

On the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the wind is clear and the moon is bright, and the sky is crisp. After dinner, I resigned politely. Thank you for your hospitality. Tonight's full moon is a good time to find the dragon and feel the pulse. Taoist, Li Chengbin is going to send you. Go ahead.

According to the lunar calendar 15, 16 and 17, Taoist Feng Qing takes the first full circle, the first full circle and the first loss as three days, leaving late and returning early. Tell Li Chengbin that Jiulongkou, Litang and Li Miao really belong to the land of dragon leaves, and the canopy in front of Litang is dizzying and the source of wealth. It turned out that the Chen family occupied the house and only made a fortune, but not a prosperous one. It is really unworthy of virtue. Where the land is rich and the people are expensive, it must be accompanied by respected nobles to be beautiful. Otherwise, if you disobey God, you will be killed. That is, a thousand dollars, there must be thousands of people. After saying goodbye, I claimed that the Mid-Autumn Festival would be full in three years, and I would come back to ask the dragon for verification.

"Looking for the dragon to verify again" is a code word in Feng Qing's mouth, and it is an inner expectation hidden for many years. Only he understands.

The wind and clean air are growing steadily, but the news is like wings, and everyone knows it. Those who come to congratulate and burn incense to worship Buddha are like lanterns. Jiulongkou, Litang and Li Miao were very lively and became famous for a while.

When Li Chengbin first made his debut, he wandered the Jianghu. He is knowledgeable and proficient in human accidents. No one can do the rich side now. But it is a coincidence that it doesn't work, and it doesn't change its authenticity. Guan Fengqing, the Taoist priest, has a decent character and correct behavior, and he has three points in his heart.

Time flies, time flies. Three years later, the Taoist priest arrived on August 15 as scheduled. Li Chengbin was drinking with several aunts to enjoy the moon when he heard the Taoist priest coming and got up to meet him. Han Xuan, a Taoist, bluntly calls himself the younger brother of Feng Qing, and Xuan Qing is also there. How can there be joy at home? Li Chengbin doesn't know what this means. Xuanqing Road, the tripod at home and the incense in the temple are still given by the gods. Li Chengbin's sixth aunt has added six sons and three daughters in the past three years, plus the previous four daughters and three sons, * * * seven daughters and nine sons. All seven daughters are beautiful. Nine sons, all energetic and clever. Aunt Liu Fang unites friends and respects guests, just like a sister. Taoist priests in Li Chengbin Road really have a good eye, and the incense there is very popular. Xuanqing Road, seven girls should be the number of seven fairies coming down to earth. Jiuzi should still gather in Kowloon. Sixteen years later, dragons and phoenixes will become auspicious.

Li Chengbin was overjoyed and was about to accept four questions. Aunt Liu Fang was ecstatic. They all took private treasures to reward Taoist Xuanqing, and Xuanqing was pocketed one by one. Aunt, third aunt and sixth aunt each have two sons and one daughter, and the rest have children. Everyone wants his son to become Jackie Chan and his daughter to become a phoenix as soon as possible, and asks the Taoist priest to enlighten him as soon as possible. Xuanqing twisted his long beard with his hands and declared the Buddha's name, so it was mysterious and boundless! This is still an act of God, which cannot be violated. Xuanqing looked at the gossip position of each room to determine the day when the dragon and phoenix became auspicious. Xuanqing looked at the room and asked him to accompany him to see the front and back halls of Zhuang and the story of Jiulongkou. After the expedition, I told Li Chengbin that there was water shortage in front of the village and behind the temple, and there was an aquatic dragon. There is no time to delay before storing water and hiding dragons.

No matter when and where, people who cheat you will say more than those who love you. Because those who cheat you, those who cater to you and those who love you are all outspoken. Therefore, advice when least heeded is good for action, and flattery is like killing with a soft knife.

Xuanqing's vain words did not arouse Li Chengbin's vigilance. If Li Chengbin converges to infer his character from the money of Xuanqing's aunts, he can also see through this scam. First, Li Chengbin values people over money and is open-minded; Secondly, influenced by Taoist Feng Qing, Xuanqing called himself his younger brother Feng Qing, which made him neglect crime prevention and believed it. According to Xuan Qing's suggestion, the pond was dug, which is the crown halo pointed out by Feng Qing. I don't know if you dig during the day, but it will be flat at night. Li Chengbin asked Taoist Xuanqing, and Taoist Xuanqing said that many things are evil and need to be around the clock to succeed. Li Chengbin recruited geotechnical workers without thinking, and dug ponds day and night, planting while digging. On the 49th day of excavation, at midnight, the workers dug up the clay figurine and the horse. The clay hand waved the imperial umbrella, moved the saddle, rode the bridle and pedaled, only one step away from getting on the horse. The workers were indecisive, and suddenly there was a loud bang and a red light went straight into the sky. Then blood gushed, and the frightened workers threw away their tools and fled in all directions! Li Chengbin is busy seeking advice from Taoist Xuanqing, but there is no sign of Taoist Xuanqing.

It turned out that the whole thing was a series of tricks secretly manipulated by Mr. Chen's second son. Taoist Feng Qing is the Taoist of Yuntai Mountain. He travels around the world and feels at home everywhere. A smiling tiger looked for a master everywhere, met Feng Qing, and gave money to support a cloud tour.

A smiling tiger is sincere and insidious, and it is hidden. At any cost, servility, courtesy, modesty and prudence are one of them. Second, the Taoist had heard of Li Chengbin's chivalrous charity, so he made a logical conclusion to find out the truth. If it's true, make good relations and help the poor, you'll give up. You can treat him well by deceiving the world and stealing his reputation. After personal experience, Feng Qing found that Li Chengbin was really a good friend. Different people have different opinions, so he embarked on a journey. The plot of a smiling tiger failed, but he was not reconciled. He visited a charlatan, pretending to be the younger brother of Feng Qing, tricked him into digging a pond, which made him waste money and people, cut off an open field between him and Li Temple, and cut off his pulse and wealth. In fact, if people look carefully, they can see that there are many benefits from Litang to Litang Temple. On February 2nd, the dragon looked up, and people from all directions went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. On March 3rd, every temple fair was more lively. This vast site is the best place for people to set up stalls and exchange materials. From the point of view of physical geography, it is unsightly to dig a pond. Li Tang and Li Miao were separated, and the connection between them was obviously cut off. A Ma Pingchuan has become a pond. There will be temple fairs, stalls will be gone, vendors will not be able to gather, business will be dim and gradually decline.

A swindler who claimed to be a Taoist priest in Xuanqing achieved his goal and ran away with the money.

Li Chengbin has little interest in Feng Shui, but it is reasonable to see that Feng Qing is a Taoist, and his words and deeds are really good-looking, and his merits are far-reaching. Taoist Feng Qing said that he would come back for verification in three years. He went to visit his six-bedroom aunt in Li Chengbin, four of whom were breastfeeding and two were about to give birth. Everyone is virtuous, beautiful and harmonious, in the servant's home, harmonious and orderly. As the saying goes, everything goes well at home. Everyone can see the scene of the Li family, let alone the Taoist priest. Three years later, Li Jiading has a prosperous population. On August 15, a family of all ages got together to enjoy the moon. At this time, they arrived, first to congratulate on the happy event, and second to choose a successor from the children of the Li family, and to pass on what they have learned all their lives and fulfill their lifelong wishes.

Feng Qing traveled abroad and missed his return trip, but he was used by a smiling tiger and made a farce. That's right. It broke the canopy of the Seven Phoenix in Kowloon, right in the heart of Chen's second brother. Blood has flowed at the bottom of the pond for decades. As the saying goes, it never rains but it pours, a plague epidemic, Li Chengbin lost six children in three years, and seven women lost four. After this incident, Li Chengbin became very ill and even died. After a complete recovery, menstruation and the servant gave full pension, all dismissed, and the three children were placed in three places. Give it to Da 'er Zhuangdong, a field building called "Tall Building". He gave Erzhuang a fertile land, built a manor, called himself a "money house", and later evolved into a money house. Children carry, still live in the old house in Li Tang, giving consideration to the incense in li miao. This is the origin of Li Tang, Qianzhuang and the high-rise Lizijia.

Li Tang has found a treasure trove of geomantic omen, but the news didn't spread far. Curious hunters from hundreds of miles away took pains to watch the bleeding pond. People rushed to tell each other and spread the truth, turning Li Tang into Li Tang.

Mr. Yin and Yang is more restless, pointing to the bleeding place, Li Tang and Gu Mingli Hall. Litang, Siyi puddle. Auditorium, rich area, puddle, poor area. The feng shui here has plummeted, and it has really become a place for begging. That broken clay figurine, mud horse, broken arm and leg, gouges where whole pieces were missing, are all incomplete. Litang people will suffer from it, and their generations will be incomplete. Li Chengbin's descendants also spent a lot of money to please Yin and Yang teachers, and most of them were tricked into eating and drinking. Later, a so-called iron-billed fortuneteller looked at the blood pool and found that this Li Tang was originally the source of the Twelve pholiota adiposa. The clay figurines and horses it dug had their own stirrups. If they are installed, they will succeed. What a pity! What a pity! That loud noise, a red light, was caused by digging Long Mai and destroying the atmosphere. That red light flew south to Guangshan County, where it took root and sprouted and became a hill. There are still children's songs circulating: a small and hungry Man Zi in Guangshan is eating straw.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the descendants of the Li family have passed down from generation to generation. This ancient legend sounds with relish.

Chapter 19

Seven grandfathers wept to remember their ancestors, and weeds and childlike innocence played up human feelings.

As the saying goes, grandma's door is not far away. There are many weeds in front of grandma's house, including grandma's grandfather, seven aunts and eight uncles, and cousin's wife. My grandfather is an only child and has already ascended to heaven. There are more than a dozen grandfathers, seven of whom like weeds best. Seven grandfathers are upright and have the highest prestige in the family. Every time the school bell rings, Seventh Master will wait under the old elm tree in the village, and let the weeds give him a cigarette bag to tell his family's past.

The pond under the old elm tree is where feng shui was broken. Every Sino-Japanese Year, the pool water is bound to dry up. At the bottom of the pond under the old elm tree, there is still yellow-red liquid flowing out of a mud hole the size of a bowl. Grandpa Seven was smoking a long copper-tipped bamboo-tailed pipe and telling the well-known story endlessly. Tell weeds not to fish in mud pits or dig out yellow locusts. Seventh Lord sat on the old elm tree for a long time, guarding the hole with a smoking gun, so as not to let foreigners catch eels near, just in case something happens. The more so, the more daring people, driven by curiosity, do everything possible to find out.

One day, when the seventh grandfather didn't visit his relatives, such as an eel fisherman in the southern town, his nickname was a hook. Diving into the water to the mouth of the cave showed his superb fishing skills. Hardly had he put the hook in the hole when something pulled it away. He changed the hook, wrapped the back of the hook around his wrist, tied it with a belt, and everything was ready. He dived into the hole again, just stretched out the hook, and a powerful force sucked the hook into the hole with his arm. The hand of God struggles with the hook, but it can't compete with the suction. When Seventh Master found out, he found some people to pull God's hand out of the water, and there was no sign of life. From then on, no one dared to go near the hole.

Seven lords believe the rumors left by their ancestors, thirty years in Hedong and sixty years in Hexi. "The flying aura of Long Mai will come back." He is 96 years old, healthy and full of energy. Wandering under the old elm tree for a long time, everyone told sad memories and waited for the hole at the bottom of the pond under the tree in case someone accidentally died. Grandpa Seven smoked a cigarette, spouted a cloud of smoke, patted the grass on the shoulder and said, Cao Er, we will have a rich man every hundred years in Litang. If you are lucky, the aura of this generation will fall on you. If you go to school well, you will be rich or expensive in the future, and you will also be able to accept and inherit the aura of Jiulongkou. Say it out, show your true feelings and burst into tears.

A teenager born in the wild knows nothing about Feng Shui, Long Mai. Every day is covered with white flour, and I am as happy as New Year. What Master Qi said was just an expectation.

Weeds are weeds, without fragrance, without tree height, without fragrance, without loneliness. Without dazzling brilliance and thunderbolt, we can only add green to that corner in obscurity, showing the nourishment of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon. Wildfire powder turns to mud, and spring rain grows green.

When weeds were young, they were rich and glorious, but they suffered the bitterness of the world. Others looked at the weeds coldly. Only Grandpa Seven had high hopes for the weeds, kissed them and pinned his hopes on the weeds. Pulling the weed into my arms for a long time, I kissed the face of the weed with a mouthful of beard and said, grass, be honest, change your heart for your heart, and you can't hide traitors and play tricks. However, it is indispensable to harm others and to prevent others. We should always be on guard against the hearts of villains. Just like my great-grandfather, he is generous and forgiving. He is really broad-minded and generous. He is very famous in Fiona Fang, Jiulongkou. I just lacked the heart to prevent people, and I was assassinated by a villain. When you grow up, you must distinguish between a gentleman and a villain. If you get close, you get close. Far away is rare. Beware of those who are duplicitous and have different light and shade, and it is best to stay away. For the wicked, you must not be soft-hearted. A wild child who just entered school can't understand and appreciate the truth at all. As long as Grandpa Seven speaks, the weeds will listen quietly, and Grandpa Seven will be elated and eloquent, rendering the world cool until the depths of the weeds.

? Chapter 20

? Weeds and childlike innocence smell bright bells? This garden is dedicated to the collective.

Li Tang Temple has become a school and Tianwang Temple has become an advanced classroom since it broke the old four and established the new four. Those who are condescending and condescending to do good things for the people are forced by the trend of the times.

When the gods went out, five tall and magnificent Tianwang Temple were divided into two, which became the classrooms for the fourth and fifth grades. More than 30 meters ahead, there are three straw huts, 50 meters north of the main hall is the third-grade classroom, 12 straw huts, facing south, from west to east, the second-grade classroom, the teacher's office and the brigade department.

The first-grade classroom is in the southeast of the main hall, with three newly-built Sophora grass houses, which are east-west, followed by the teacher's kitchen, which is east-west. An ancient well in front of the door is a pumping spring for monks in the original temple, and there is a north-south road behind the kitchen. The Dongshan wall of the main hall, namely Dongshan, is the fifth-grade classroom, which is the campus learning park, opposite to the school playground. In short, meetings, publicity and other activities are held here. A tall mulberry tree, folded by two people, occupies more than half of the playground, lush, like an overwhelming umbrella, occupying the eastern half of the campus, very majestic! The crown of the tree was covered with bird's nests, branches and spoons. Three ya-shaped tree forks evenly support the round and huge umbrella cover, which is beautiful. There is a pig iron bell hanging upside down on the southeast branch, and the clang of the iron bell is thick and loud, and it has been spread to more than ten miles away. As soon as the bell rang, the birds in the tree dispersed and chirped. As the iron clock makes a deafening noise every once in a while, it's so scary! When the birds are tired, let them disturb them and get used to it. A few birds grabbed food from the pupils, stood not far in front, stared at them and kept chirping. As the children moved, they saw the opportunity, whizzed past and pecked away a mouth from your hand, which was very funny.

As the clanging bell rang, children in twos and threes came from all directions. Sometimes the bell is loud, and the echo is long and deafening. Sometimes heavy depression, sometimes short depression. No matter what sound the bell makes, it beats the heart of childhood.

Bang! Bang! Bang, bang! Bang! Bang! Bang, bang!

Before the bell rang, Teacher Liu Zhichun held a book in his left hand and closed it with chalk. In his right hand, he held a small wooden stick more than a foot long and dyed it with green and red water, leaving only a white tip more than an inch long. Stand in front of the first-grade classroom and shout, children, come out and line up, play games under the big mulberry trees in the playground, and have classes when the tables and chairs are dry.

Weeds are as monotonous as at home. Teacher Liu told him to hold hands with other children, but he didn't pull, and he stood far away like a flock of lonely geese. Teacher Liu's advice was useless, so he had to tell him patiently that it was different from home. Is to let everyone play together, have classes together, and learn unity and friendship. Teacher, what is unity and friendship? Is to have good things to share and help each other. Like other children, hold hands and be happy every day. After teacher Liu enlightened, weeds gradually merged into the collective life, and the wildness and loneliness also changed, and gradually became friends with children and groups. However, it still seems lonely.

The desks are finally dry, and the wet classroom is gloomy. Teacher Liu draws an O, E on the blackboard and lights it with a wooden stick. Ah, oh, goose. Wei Xiaoe sat beside the weeds, rummaging through the book and took it away. Wei Xiaoe grabbed it back, and the weeds grabbed it and tore it up. Wei Xiaoe reported to the teacher in tears. Liu Zhiwei went to his seat and asked, "Weeds, why did you rob others?" ? It's not something, it's a book. Okay, okay, this is a book. Why steal other people's books! She's not United and friendly. Don't show it to me! Teacher Liu Zhixuan kindly enlightened me that I bought the book myself and no one else could take it away. But I didn't? Parents can only get books if they pay the miscellaneous fees for books. Go back and tell your parents that there is enough money for books. Hearing this, the weeds jumped over their seats and ran home.

Teacher Liu shouted at the back, little classmate, come back, isn't class over yet? Weeds don't care. They ran back to the garden and asked their father for money to buy books. In the afternoon class, Mr. Liu asked Cao Ye to stand in front of the podium and asked, "Why did he run away without going to school?" ? Want money to buy books! In the future, you should report in advance, observe school discipline, and don't be late and leave early.

Two weeks later, the garden picked the sweet potato shared at home for the school general affairs office, changed a pencil, sharpened it with a sickle, and led the weeds to Liu Zhiwei's office to collect books. Teacher Liu said that the last few sets were old books issued by foreign schools, and they were gone. I can only give you the manuscript. In this way, Xiaocao went to school for a semester with a book in his hand.

During the wheat break, weeds and their sisters collect the ears of wheat and pull out the stubble. The vegetable garden also cuts wheat, and weeds look at the vegetable garden most of the time.

Since 1962, Li Tang has been divided into two parts. Qianlitang, Houlitang, referred to as Qianhouzhuang.

The vegetable garden is located between the two villages, and the school is located to the west of the vegetable garden.

At that time, there were very few chickens, ducks and geese, and they were all raised separately. Chickens and ducks habitually peck at vegetables in vegetable fields. I ran away and came back in the blink of an eye, which was really a headache. Practice your voice in the garden and watch chickens and ducks peck at vegetables. Far away, high, woo! With trembling vibrato, chickens and ducks were scared to run and jump. Weeds are too tired to run, so shout like dad, woo, it's no use. Chickens and ducks don't seem to hear or pay attention. I can only hold a long bamboo pole and tie a red cloth strip on it, running back and forth, sweating and panting.

Weeds take off their undershirts and underpants, make a cross with two sticks, put on clothes, and put a broken straw hat on the top of the sticks to confuse chickens and ducks. Sure enough, when the wind blew, straw hats fluttered everywhere and undershirts sparkled, scaring chickens and ducks flying around far away. Before long, it didn't work again, and even some chickens ran under the undershirt to eat vegetables. Weeds still have to run back and forth, really tired. They made more dummies out of bamboo poles, hung pronouncing iron pieces and plowshares on them, connected them with long lines, and held the lines in their hands. When the chickens and ducks arrived, they shook the lines at random, and the dummies followed, making noises, scaring them away. Sneaking for a long time, the weeds shook again when pulling the string, and the chickens and ducks were scared away. The weeds finally came loose, and it was a lot easier.

The wheat harvest is basically over, and most of the male laborers are driving the animals and pulling the Taiping car to Wang Qiao to socialize and eat patriotic food. A few people beat the unfinished wheat twice, which is called leaving the field. The vegetable garden still belongs to the bank.

In June, the sun is like fire. The hot earth seems to be the person who wants to cook and hoe the ground. Under the scorching sun, the garden kept pulling weeds and hoeing vegetables. I don't know how many times I have mended my undershirt, but there is a big hole in my spine. On my dark back, large and small water cannons kept coming. Collapse, collapse, white leather stay. Back is redder, Qing Wu is purple, and purple is black and shiny. Bright sweat ran down the undershirt and onto the underwear, stained with salt. The straw hat on the head was patched with several colorful rags, and there was a hole in the brim, dripping with cloth. The vegetable garden straightened up and my spine ached. I picked up the pitcher next to me and drank a clean light. Grass, can you make another can of well to cool down? Sweat. Go on.

The vegetables in the garden are green and watery.

There is a big persimmon tree in the northwest corner of the vegetable garden, and the green flat persimmon fruit is Lei Lei Tuotuo. The wind blows persimmon flowers around the ground. In the middle of the vegetable garden, a waterwheel is driving, and the blindfolded black donkey keeps pulling the waterwheel in circles. Clear and cool well water rushed into the vegetable garden. The temperature is high, so water the vegetables every afternoon. Well water is especially clear and transparent. Take a sip, cool and sweet, refreshing! Quench summer heat and thirst!

There is a cherry in the southeast of the well. Somehow, the cherries ripened late this year. The ripe cherry fruit is crystal clear as jade. The trembling expression bent the branches and made the weeds drool greedily. Weeds begged dad to pick some cherry fruits for early adopters. Dad said that members would go to the garden to have a drink after work.

After work at noon, male and female workers came to the vegetable garden one after another, scrambling to put their heads into the water outlet of the well and have a cool drink! When everyone has finished drinking, they will unload the donkey from the garden and tie it to the cherry tree. I picked cherry fruit and shared it with you.