Chapter 1
This is also the first chapter of the book. The author stated that after experiencing a dream, he concealed the truth and used the concept of "spiritual communication" to write this book, "The Story of the Stone". Therefore, it is called "Zhen Shiyin" and so on. Who is mentioned in the book? I once again said, "Today, amidst the hustle and bustle of the world, I have accomplished nothing. Suddenly, I thought of all the women of that day and carefully examined them one by one. I realized that their actions, knowledge, and insight were all superior to mine. Why am I not as handsome as those skirts and hairpins? If I am truly ashamed, there is still room for regret, and it is of no use! At this time, I wish to recount my past reliance on the grace of heaven, ancestral virtues, luxurious clothing, and the desire to be content with my wealth, to betray the education of my father and brothers, and to be disciplined by my teachers and friends, and to end up with the sin of not achieving any skill and being destitute for half of my life. I will compile an episode to tell the world about my sin. It is inevitable, but there have always been people in the boudoir, and I must not let them disappear because of my shortcomings. Although today's thatched rafters, thatched roofs, tiled stoves, rope beds, morning and evening dew, willow steps, and courtyard flowers do not hinder my writing and calligraphy. Although I haven't learned yet and have no writing skills, why not use false language to tell a story? It can also make the boudoir famous, restore the world's vision, and dispel people's worries. Isn't it also appropriate It is said that Jia Yucun and so on.
In this chapter, the use of words such as "dream" and "illusion" is a reminder to the reader's eyes and also the original intention of this book.
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Originally, when N ü wa was refining stones to repair the sky, she forged 36501 pieces of stubborn stones with a height of 12 zhang and a width of 24 zhang on the Wuji Cliff of the Great Wilderness Mountain. The Wa Huang clan only used 36500 yuan, leaving only one unused piece, and abandoned it at the foot of this mountain's green ridge. Unexpectedly, after being tempered, the spirit of this stone has become enlightened. Seeing that all the stones have been used to repair the heavens, but I am unable to be selected due to my own lack of talent, I feel self pitying and ashamed day and night.
One day, while mourning, I saw a monk coming from afar, with extraordinary bone structure and vastly different spirits. He came to the foot of the mountain, chatting and laughing, and sat by the stone, chatting and discussing. First, let's talk about the mystical stories of the immortals in Yunshan, Wuhai, and then we'll talk about the glory and wealth in the mortal world; Upon hearing this, the stone couldn't help but touch the hearts of ordinary people and wanted to go to the human world to enjoy this glory and wealth. However, he hated being crude and foolish, and had no choice but to speak out of his mouth and say to the monk, "Master, I am a foolish disciple and cannot show respect. I heard that the two of you were talking about the glory and prosperity of the world, and my heart was eager to admire it. Although my disciple's character is crude and foolish, his nature is somewhat similar. Seeing the immortal form and Dao body of the two masters, he must have the talent to nourish heaven and benefit the world, and the virtue to benefit people. If he were to receive a little kindness and carry his disciple into the mortal world, he would enjoy it gently in that prosperous field for a few years, and he would be forever grateful for his kindness. Never forget the calamity." After listening, the two immortal masters smiled and said, "Good, good! There are some joys in the mortal world, but we cannot rely on them forever. The situation is closely related to the eight words' beauty is not enough, good things are many demons'. In an instant, we are extremely happy and sad. People are not exchanged for things. After all, it is better not to go to the end of a dream, where all realms are empty.
This stone's heart is already burning, and when it hears these words, it will suffer again and ask for four more. The two immortals knew that it was impossible to force them, so they sighed and said, "This is also a state of extreme stillness and thought, and there is nothing out of nowhere. In that case, we can take you to enjoy it, but when we are not satisfied, we must not regret it." The stone said, "Naturally, naturally." The monk also said, "If you have a spiritual nature but are so stupid, there is nothing particularly precious about it. So we can only stand on tiptoe. Anyway, I am now giving you great Buddhist teachings to help you, and on the day of the end of the tribulation, you will return to your essence. So this case. Is your way good?" The stone listened and was grateful. The monk recited mantras and talismans, displayed his illusions, and instantly transformed a large stone into a bright and pure jade, which was also reduced to the size of a fan pendant and could be worn or held. The monk held it in his palm and smiled, saying, "Physical form is also a treasure! It doesn't have any real benefits. We need to engrave numbers on it, so that people can know at a glance that it is a wonderful thing. Then we will take you to that prosperous and flourishing country, the tribe of poetry, etiquette, hairpins, and tassels, the prosperous land of flowers and willows, and the gentle and wealthy countryside to live and work in peace and contentment." Upon hearing this, Shi Shi couldn't help but be delighted and asked, "I don't know where I have given my disciple those strange things, and I don't know where I have taken my disciple. I hope you can make it clear, so that I won't be confused." The monk smiled and said, "Don't ask, you will naturally understand in the future." Then, he took the stone and the Taoist with him. Drifting away, I don't know where to go or where to leave.
Later, without knowing how many lifetimes and tribulations had passed, a hollow Taoist visited the Dao and sought immortality. Suddenly, he passed under the Qinggeng Peak of Wuji Cliff on this barren mountain and saw a large piece of stone with clear handwriting, compiling a calendar. Kongkong Daoist looked at it from the beginning and realized that it was a story of no talent to fill the sky, a fantasy form entering the world, and a vast warrior and a real person being brought into the mortal world, experiencing the joys and sorrows of separation and harmony. Later, there is another verse that goes:
Without materials to fill the sky, I have wasted years in the mortal world.
Who will remember the events of this series before and after, Qian? After the poem, this is the hometown where the stone fell, the place of reincarnation, and a story of personal experience. Among them, the trivial matters of family chambers and leisurely poetry are fully prepared, which may be suitable for entertainment and relaxation. However, the age of the dynasty and the geographical location of the country are not well studied.
Kongkong Daoist then said to Stone, "Brother Stone, your story is somewhat interesting according to your own words, so it is written here with the intention of creating a legend. In my opinion, the first thing is that there is no age of the dynasty to be tested; the second thing is that there are no great sages or loyal officials who govern the customs of the court. Among them, there are only a few strange women, some of whom are passionate or foolish, some of whom are talented or slightly good, and none of whom have the virtues and abilities of Ban Gu Cai women. I am copying it without fear that people will not like to read it." Stone smiled and replied, "Why is my teacher so foolish? If there is no age of the dynasty to be tested, why is it difficult for my teacher to use Han Tang and other ages to embellish it now? But I think that throughout history, there have been wild histories. Following the same path, there is no one like me who doesn't use it as a trap, but it is novel and unique, but only based on the situation and reason. Why be confined to the age of the dynasty! Furthermore, there are very few common people in the city who enjoy reading books on governance, while there are many who love leisurely and interesting literature. Throughout history, there have been countless instances of wild history, such as slandering monarchs and ministers, belittling wives and daughters, committing adultery and committing heinous crimes. There is also a kind of wind and moon brush and ink, which is obscene, foul smelling, and poisonous, and the offspring of bad people are countless. As for books such as "The Great Scholars and Talented Men," a total of a thousand books have been published, and none of them are free from debauchery, resulting in pages full of Pan An, Zijian, Xizi, and Wenjun. However, the author wants to write his own two beautiful love poems and essays, so he pretends to name and name a man and a woman, and also exposes a small person who causes chaos among them, just like the clown in the drama. And when the maidservants speak, it's a matter of whether they are literary or logical. So looking at them one by one, they all contradict each other. It is not reasonable to say that they are not as good as the women I have personally seen and heard about in my half life. Although I dare not say that they are as good as all the people in the previous generation's books, their deeds can also dispel worries and boredom; There are also a few twisted poems that can be used to spray rice and serve wine. If there are ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and ups and downs, then they will follow the footsteps and dare not delve into them, only for the sake of serving others and losing their true teachings. In today's society, the poor are burdened by food and clothing every day, while the rich harbor a sense of inadequacy. Even if they have a moment of leisure, they may still indulge in lust and love for women, or search for good goods to worry about. Where can they find the time to read the book of governance? So I don't want people to call this story miraculous, nor do I necessarily want them to joyfully read it. I only hope that when they are drunk and full, or when they are avoiding worries, they will play with it. Isn't it a way to save some life and strength? It's like that deceitful pursuit of falsehood, but it also saves the trouble of right and wrong, and the pain of running around. Furthermore, it also brings a new perspective to the world, unlike those old drafts that are familiar to everyone, such as those with vague connections, sudden departures and encounters, full of talented ladies, Zijian Wenjun Hongniang Xiaoyu, and others. What is my teacher's intention
After listening to this, the Taoist Kongkong pondered for a while before reviewing the "Record of the Stone" again. He saw that although there were some words referring to the wicked, accusing, belittling, and punishing evil, they were not intended to harm the world; When it comes to benevolent rulers, virtuous ministers, kind fathers, kind children, and filial piety, every place where one's family is constantly concerned is filled with praise and endless family ties, which cannot be compared to other books. Although the main idea is to talk about love, it is only a true record of the events, and it is not a fake or false claim. It is comparable to blindly inviting romantic partners and secretly making alliances. Because he did not interfere with the times, Fang copied it from beginning to end and created a legend. From then on, the Taoist Kongkong saw colors in emptiness, and emotions arose from colors. He transmitted emotions into colors and identified himself as Wukong. Therefore, he changed his name to the Love Monk and changed the "Stone Record" to the "Love Monk Record". Kongmei Creek in Donglu is inscribed with the book 'The Treasure Mirror of Wind and Moon'. Later, Cao Xueqin spent ten years in the mourning hall, adding and deleting five times, compiling a table of contents, dividing it into chapters, and titled it "Twelve Beauties of Jinling". And the question goes:
Full of absurd words, tears of bitterness!
The author of Douyun is obsessed, who can decipher its flavor?
Once it's clear, let's see what story is on the stone. According to the inscription on that stone:
On that day, the land sank to the southeast, and in this corner of the southeast, there was a place called Gusu and a city called Changmen, which was the most prosperous and charming place in the mortal world. There is a ten mile street outside the Changmen Gate, and there is a Renqing Lane inside the street. There is an ancient temple in the lane, which is called the Hulu Temple due to its narrow location. There is a local official living next to the temple, surnamed Zhen, with the given name Fei and the courtesy name Shiyin. My legitimate wife, Feng Shi, has a virtuous and virtuous nature, and deeply understands etiquette and righteousness. Although his family is not very wealthy, the locals still consider him a noble family. Because Zhen Shiyin has a calm temperament and does not prioritize fame and fortune, he only enjoys watching flowers, repairing bamboo, drinking wine, and reciting poetry every day. He is truly a top-notch immortal. Just one shortcoming: such as being half a hundred years old this year, with no children under her knees, only one daughter named Yinglian, who is only three years old.
One day, in the scorching summer, Shi Yin sat leisurely in the study, until his hands were tired and he threw away his book. He rested for a while and fell asleep without realizing it. Dreaming to one place, unable to distinguish where it is. Suddenly, a monk and a group came from the carriage, walking and talking.
The Taoist asked, "Where do you intend to go with this stupid thing?" The monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is currently a case of a corrupt official that needs to be settled. These corrupt enemies have not yet been reincarnated into the world. Taking this opportunity, I will carry this stupid thing with me and let him experience it. Shen Ying, the attendant, irrigates with sweet dew every day, and this red pearl grass begins to endure for a long time. Later, after being nourished by the essence of heaven and earth and the rain and dew, he got rid of the grass and wood, and changed his shape into a female body. He swam away from Lihentian all day long, ate honey and green fruits for food when hungry, and drank water when thirsty. Just because the virtue of irrigation has not yet been rewarded, there is a lingering and endless feeling in its five parts. Recently, the servant of Shenying, Fan Xin, had a passionate heart and took advantage of this prosperous and peaceful era to descend to the mortal world and create a magical experience. He has already hung up his account in front of the police fantasy fairy case. The police also asked that if the irrigation is not paid off, it can be resolved by taking advantage of this. The Fairy Pearl said, 'He is the blessing of sweet dew, and I have no such water to return.'. He will go down to be a human, and I will go down to be a human, but I can repay him with all the tears I shed in my life Therefore, how many unscrupulous enemies have been implicated to accompany them to settle this case
The monk said, "It's rare to hear of it. I haven't heard of anyone who would shed tears. It seems that this story is even more trivial and delicate than the past wind and moon accidents." The monk said, Merit? "The monk said. Although half of it has fallen into dust now, there is still no complete collection The Taoist said, "In that case, I'll come with you
But it was said that Zhen Shiyin understood everything, but he didn't know what the "stupid thing" referred to was. Then he couldn't help but bow and ask with a smile, "Two Immortals, please." The monk also hurriedly answered the question with courtesy. Shi Yinyin said, "I have heard of the causes and effects discussed by the immortal master, which are rarely heard in the real world. However, my disciples are ignorant and cannot comprehend them. If I were to open my mind and listen carefully, I would wash my ears and listen attentively. If I could be a little more alert, I could also avoid the pain of being trapped in relationships." The two immortals smiled and said, "This is a mysterious mystery that cannot be revealed in advance. At that time, do not forget yourself and the two of you will be able to escape from the fire pit." Shi Yinyin listened, but it was inconvenient to ask again. Yin smiled and said, "The mystery cannot be revealed in advance, but it seems to be a 'stupid thing'. I don't know why, may I see it or not?" The monk replied, "If you ask about this thing, there is a chance to meet." He then took it out and handed it over to Shi Yin.
When Shi Yin took a look, it turned out to be a bright and beautiful jade with clear handwriting on it, engraved with the four characters "Tongling Baoyu" and a few lines of small characters at the back. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the monk said that he had reached the fairyland, so he forcefully snatched it from his hands. He passed a large stone memorial archway with the Taoist and wrote four characters, which is "too empty fairyland". There is another couplet on both sides, which reads:
Falsehood can be both true and false, and there is something there that is neither action nor reality.
Shi Yin also followed suit, and as Fang took a step, he suddenly heard a thunderbolt, as if a mountain had collapsed and the earth had fallen. Shiyin let out a loud cry and looked closely. He saw the scorching sun and the banana trees slowly growing, and he had forgotten most of what he had dreamed of. I saw the wet nurse holding Yinglian and walking towards me again. Shi Yin saw that his daughter was getting more and more dressed up in powder and jade, and he felt pleased. He reached out to pick her up, held her in his arms, and playfully challenged her. He then took her to the street to watch the excitement of the party.
When Fang wanted to come in, he saw a monk coming from the other side: the monk had a mangy head and bare feet, while the monk was limping and disheveled, crazy, and came with extravagant laughter and chatter. When he arrived at his door and saw Shiyin holding Yinglian, the monk burst into tears and asked Shiyin, "Sir, why did you hold this unlucky and troublesome thing in your arms?" Shiyin heard it and knew it was crazy, but he didn't pay attention to him. The monk also said, "Give me up, give me up!" Shiyin was impatient, so he held his daughter and withdrew to enter. The monk pointed at him and laughed heartily, reciting four words from his mouth:
Accustomed to nurturing a delicate child and laughing at you for being infatuated, the water chestnut flowers are empty to the snow lotus.
It is good to prevent the smoke and fire from being extinguished after the Yuanxiao (Filled round balls made of glutinous rice-flour for Lantern Festival).
Shiyin understood and hesitated in his heart, intending to ask about their origins. The Taoist said, "You and I don't need to go together. Let's break up and go make a living. After the Three Calamities, I'll wait for you on Beimang Mountain. When we meet, we'll all go to the Taixu Illusion Realm and disappear." The monk said, "The most wonderful, the most wonderful!" After finishing speaking, the two of them disappeared without a trace. Shi Yin thought to himself at this moment: These two people must have a background, they should try asking, but it's too late to regret now.
The scholar was lost in thought when he suddenly saw a poor scholar living in the neighboring Hulu Temple - surnamed Jia Minghua, with the courtesy name Shi Fei and the alias Rain Village - walking out. Jia Yucun was originally from Huzhou and was also a family of poetry, calligraphy, and officialdom. As he was born in the end of the world, his parents and ancestors had already lost their foundation, and the population had declined, leaving him alone. He was of no use in his hometown and went to the capital to seek fame and fortune, and then established his own business. Since I came here a year ago, I have been living here again and temporarily settled in the temple. I make a living by selling calligraphy and writing every day, so Shi Yin often communicates with him.
When Rainy Village saw Shiyin, he quickly bowed and smiled, saying, "The old man leaned against the door and looked on, dare there be any news in the street market?" Shiyin smiled and said, "No. It's because the little girl was crying and he came out to play. It's really boring. Brother, it's a good idea. Please come into the small study and have a talk. Both of us can spend this eternal day together." With that, he sent his daughter in and walked hand in hand with Rainy Village to the study. The child offers tea. After a few words of conversation, the family suddenly reported, "Mr. Yan has come to pay his respects." Shi Yin hurriedly stood up to apologize and said, "Forgive me for driving recklessly. Please sit down for a moment, and my younger brother will come to accompany me." Yu Cun also hurriedly stood up and said, "Please, sir. Evening guests are frequent guests, so why wait a little longer?" With that, Shi Yin had already left the front hall.
Here in Rain Village, you can flip through books to relieve boredom. Suddenly, a woman was whistling outside the window. Rain Village got up and looked out the window. It turned out to be a maid picking flowers there, with a decent appearance and clear eyebrows and eyes. Although she was not very attractive, she still had something moving about her. Rain Village couldn't help but stare blankly.
The maid of the Zhen family picked flowers and was about to leave when she suddenly looked up and saw someone in the window. She was wearing an old robe and was poor, but had a round waist, thick back, wide face, square mouth, and also had sword eyebrows, star eyes, and straight nose and cheeks. The maid quickly turned around and avoided, thinking to herself, "This person is so magnificent in life, yet so shabby. He must be some Jia Yucun that my master often talks about. Whenever he tries to help Zhou Ji, he just doesn't have many opportunities. I don't have such poor and embarrassed relatives and friends in my family, so this person is undoubtedly the one. It's strange to say that he must not be someone who has been trapped for a long time." Thinking this way, she couldn't help but turn back twice. Rain Village saw him turn his head and was overjoyed to see that this woman had a crush on him. She believed that this woman must be a hero with big eyes and a confidant in the dust. A little boy came in for a moment, and Rain Village heard that there was food left in front of him. He couldn't stay for long, so he went out of the alley on his own. Shi Yin's hospitality has dispersed, and Zhiyu Village has decided not to invite him again.
One day, it was the Mid Autumn Festival again. After the banquet of Shi Yin's family was over, he had another banquet in the study, but he walked to the temple to invite Rain Village himself. Since that day, Rain Village had seen the maid of the Zhen family and looked back on him twice. As a close friend, he always kept it in his heart. It is currently the Mid Autumn Festival, and one cannot help but feel a sense of longing for the moon. Therefore, the five words spoken are uniformly:
Unforeseen wishes for three lifetimes add a touch of sorrow.
When feeling bored, tighten your forehead and turn around a few times.
Who cares about the shadow in front of the wind, who can withstand the moonlight?
If Chan Guang intends, he will first go up to the Jade Tower.
After reciting in the rain village, he remembered his lifelong aspirations and felt that his hardships had not yet arrived at the right time. He then scratched his head and sighed at Tianchang, reciting a couplet high again:
Jade seeks a good price in the bamboo box, while the hairpin waits in the box to fly.
As Shi Yin walked over and heard him, he smiled and said, "Brother Yucun has a great ambition!" Rain Village quickly smiled and said, "But I am reciting the words of our predecessors. How dare I be born here?" Because he asked, "Why did the old man come here?" Shi Yin smiled and said, "Tonight is the Mid Autumn Festival, which is commonly known as the 'Festival of Reunion'. I want to honor my brother and send him to the monk's house. It is not lonely, so I would like to have a drink and invite him to my house to drink. I wonder if he is willing to receive celery." Rain Village did not refuse, and then smiled and said, "Since I am deeply loved, how dare I brush this kind hospitality." With that, Shi Yin and I returned to the academy here.
After finishing the tea in an instant, the cups and plates had already been set up, and there was no need to mention the fine wine and delicious food. The two of them returned to their seats, first pouring a cup of wine and drinking, and then gradually discussing until they became lively and couldn't help but start drinking. At that time, every household in the neighborhood played the flute and sang with strings. When the bright moon shone brightly, the two of them became more and more excited, drinking until the cup was dry. At this moment, Rain Village was already about 70-80% drunk and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Instead, he held a deep affection for the moon and shouted, 'The moon is shining brightly.'
Reunion occurs every three to five days, with a jade railing full of clear light to protect it.
Only after a round in the sky did it come out, and the ten thousand surnames on earth looked up.
Upon hearing this, Shiyin shouted loudly, "Wonderful! Every time I say that my brother must not be someone who has been living under me for a long time, the words I am reciting now show signs of soaring, and I will soon be able to step onto the clouds and rainbows. Congratulations, congratulations!" He personally poured a bucket as a gesture of congratulations. Yucun sighed because he had done it before and said, "It's not that late bloomers talk recklessly after drinking alcohol. If we talk about fashion, late bloomers may also be able to fill in the gaps and seek fame. However, they are at a loss for travel expenses. The Shenjing Road is far away, and you can only get there by relying on selling words and writing articles." Shi Yin didn't wait to finish speaking and said, "Brother, why don't you say it earlier? I have such a heart, but every time I meet my brother, my brother doesn't talk about it, so I dare not be abrupt. Now that we are here, although I am not talented, I still recognize the words' righteousness and benefit '. I also appreciate the fact that tomorrow's year is just the right time to compare, and my brother should hurry into the capital. A battle in Chunxi will not disappoint my brother. What he has learned. If he spends his spare time, his younger brother will handle it on his behalf, which is not a waste of his elder brother's erroneous knowledge!" He immediately ordered the child to enter, quickly sealed fifty taels of silver, and two sets of winter clothes. It was said again, "The nineteenth day is the period of the ecliptic. Brother, you can buy a boat and head west. Let's wait for Xiong Fei to raise it high and meet again in the winter. Isn't that a great pleasure?" Rain Village took the silver robe, but thanked him briefly and didn't mind, still chatting and drinking. Three shifts had already been paid that day, and the two parted ways.
After Shi Yin sent him to Rain Village, he went back to his room and slept until the red sun rose three poles before waking up. Due to the events of last night, I intend to write two more letters of recommendation and bring Yucun to the capital of the gods, so that Yucun can visit the home of a high-ranking official as a place of refuge. When someone went over to invite him, the family came back and said, "The monk said that Jia Ye has gone to the capital with five drums today. He also left a message to convey to the monk that 'scholars are not in the underworld of the ecliptic, they always prioritize reason and cannot say goodbye in person.'" Shi Yin listened and had no choice but to let it go.
It's really easy to pass the leisure time. Suddenly, it's the Yuanxiao (Filled round balls made of glutinous rice-flour for Lantern Festival) again. Shi Yin ordered his family member Huo Qi to take Yinglian to see the social spark lamp. In the middle of the night, Huo Qi sat Yinglian on the doorstep of a house to relieve herself. When he finished relieving himself and came to hug, was there any trace of Yinglian? Huo Qi was so anxious that he searched for him all night until dawn, and he didn't dare to come back to see his master, so he fled to a foreign land. The Shi Yin couple knew something was wrong when they saw their daughter not returning all night. They sent several people to search for her, but when they returned, they found that there was no sound system. The couple only gave birth to this daughter for half of their lives. Once they are lost, they will not think, so they cry day and night and hardly ever seek death. In the month of January, Shi Yin had already contracted a disease. At that time, the children of the Feng family were also suffering from mental illness and sought medical treatment every day.
On the fifteenth day of the third lunar month, the Hulu Temple was bombed and the monks were not careful, causing the oil pot to escape and burning the window paper. Many households in this area use bamboo fences and wooden walls, which are likely due to disasters. As a result, one after another, they worry about everything and burn the street like a mountain of flames. At that time, although military and civilians came to rescue, the fire had already become a threat. How could it be saved? After burning all night, Fang gradually extinguished, and I don't know how many households were burned. Unfortunately, the Zhen family is next door and has already been reduced to a pile of rubble. Only his wife and several other family members' lives were not injured. The anxious Shi Yin only let out a deep sigh. I had to discuss with my wife and settle down at the estate. In recent years, there has been no harvest due to floods and droughts, and there has been a rise in rodents stealing bees, which is nothing more than seizing farmland and land. Rats stealing dogs stealing, and the people are not living in peace, so it is difficult for officers and soldiers to suppress and capture them. Shiyin had no choice but to strip away the entire estate and take his wife and two maidservants to his father-in-law's house.
His father-in-law's name is Feng Su, and he was originally from a prominent family in the state. Although he was engaged in farming, his family was still wealthy. Seeing my son-in-law come in such a miserable state, I feel a little unhappy in my heart. Fortunately, Shiyin still had unused silver for the field of refractive power, so he took it out and entrusted it to him to distribute it at a lower price to provide some necessary housing for the future. That solemn letter is half coaxed and half earned, and needs to be accompanied by some meager fields and dilapidated houses. Shi Yin is a scholar who is not accustomed to physical labor and other activities. He barely supported himself for one or two years, but became increasingly poor. Whenever Feng Su met, he would say some ready-made words, and people would later complain that they were not good at living and only ate food lazily. Shi Yin knew that he couldn't afford to throw himself into someone, and his heart was filled with regret. Coupled with the previous year's shock, anger, and pain, he had already accumulated injuries. The elderly, struggling with poverty and illness, gradually revealed the scene of his next life.
Coincidentally, while leaning on a cane and struggling to relax in front of the street that day, suddenly a limping Taoist came over there, crazily taking off his clothes and wearing a quail coat. He was reciting a few words from his mouth, saying:
Everyone knows that immortals are good, but only their fame and achievements cannot be forgotten!
Where are the ancient and modern generals? A pile of grass has disappeared from the desolate tomb.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, only gold and silver cannot be forgotten!
At the end of the day, I only hated gathering for nothing, and eventually my eyes closed.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, only a beautiful wife cannot forget!
On your birthday, you expressed gratitude, but after your death, you followed others.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, only children and grandchildren cannot forget them!
There have been many devoted parents throughout history, but who has ever seen filial piety towards their children and grandchildren?
Upon hearing this, Shi Yin approached and said, "What are you talking about? You only hear words like 'good', 'good', and 'good'." The Taoist chuckled and said, "If you hear the words' good 'and' good ', you understand. You know there are many things in the world, and good is good. If not, it's not good; if it's good, it must be. My song is called' Good Song '. Shi Yin already had Su Hui, and as soon as he heard these words, he had a deep understanding in his heart. Yin smiled and said, "Stay here! Why wait for me to decipher your 'Good Song'?" The Taoist laughed and said, "You decipher, you decipher." Shi Yinnai said
The humble room and empty hall were once filled with beds, withered grass and poplar trees, and used to be a singing and dancing venue.
Spider silk knots up the carved beams, and green gauze is now pasted on the canopy window.
What do you mean by thick fat and fragrant powder, how can your temples turn into frost again?
Yesterday, Huangtu Longtou sent white bones, and tonight there are mandarin ducks lying under the red light tent.
A box full of gold, a box full of silver, all the beggars are slandered.
I was lamenting that others didn't live long, but when I returned, I realized I was lost! With proper training, one cannot guarantee to become a strong pillar in the future.
Who would bear to wander in the Fireworks Alley! Due to the small size of the gauze hat, it resulted in a shackle bar;
Yesterday, I felt sorry for my cold coat, but now I am tired of the purple python's long appearance. After singing, I will appear,
Rejecting a foreign land as one's hometown. It's ridiculous, in the end it's all about making wedding clothes for others!
The crazy and lame Taoist clapped his hands and laughed, saying, "It's easy to untie, easy to untie!" Shiyin then said, "Let's go!" He grabbed the Taoist's shoulder bag and carried it on his back, but didn't go home and drifted away with the crazy Taoist. At present, the neighborhood is being hyped up, and everyone is treating it as a news legend. Upon hearing this letter, Feng cried uncontrollably and had to consult with his father to send people to search everywhere. What was the purpose of seeking news? There is no other choice but to rely on his parents to make ends meet. Fortunately, there were also two old maidservants by my side, a master and a servant, who worked day and night to sell needles and thread, helping my father with his needs. Although Su complained every day, there was nothing he could do about it.
On that day, the eldest maid of the Zhen family was buying thread in front of the door when she suddenly heard cheers on the street, and everyone said that the new grandfather had taken office. When the servant girl hid in the door and looked, she saw Kwai of the prison passing by one by one, and the big sedan chair carrying an official with a black hat and a scarlet robe passed by. The maid was taken aback, thinking to herself that this official had a kind face, as if she had seen him there before. So when I entered the room, I forgot about it. In the evening, just as he was about to rest, he suddenly heard a loud knocking on the door, and many people shouted, "The Grand Master of our mansion has sent someone to pass on a question to the next generation." Feng Su listened and was stunned, not knowing what kind of trouble was going on.
