Chapter 11 The road is big, life is long, and the world is good

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The Queen Mother's Day, which lasted for three days and three nights, is over. With the Queen Mother's Day coming to an end, some people have changed their lives. For example, the old beggar under the plaque in the south of the town disappeared and was replaced by a young man who was dressed very simply but looked very clean. He set up a table and set up a sign next to it. There are four words written on it: write a letter for someone else. If you look carefully, there are four small words in the lower right corner, which reads "Episode Three Wen." I heard that this young man’s surname was Yu, and he used to hang out in the west of the town every day.

People in small towns will also feel that money is not spent so fast these days. Unlike before, buying something will at least make your wallet slimmer.

If anyone looks carefully, they will find that there are a few more agile boys in Fuyuan Inn. Even though they are just children, when they do things, they are very smooth, and when they talk, their little mouths are like honey.

"Take a look, take a look, that guy Liang Siheng looks like an old pervert, following two little girls Ning Shiqing and Ning Shiya every day." Zhong Xiaofan looked at Chen Hongjing aside. , I don’t understand why he would do this.

"Do you really want to write the recipe for your kiln chicken to the innkeeper? Then you won't be able to make it exclusive in the future, and your five branches will be ruined." Zhong Xiaofan reminded him again.

"Liang Siheng said that he just wants to be friends with them. Isn't the first step to becoming friends is to do happy things together?" This sentence was indeed said by Liang Siheng. In fact, Zhong Xiaofan did not see it. Liang Siheng treated the other two little boys in the same way, even more enthusiastically.

Chen Hongjing folded the written recipe in half, walked to the counter, and handed the unique recipe passed down to him by his old man to the innkeeper, who also handed Chen Hongjing a piece of paper.

"From today on, you are considered the little boss of this inn, and we are considered the boss." The innkeeper said with a smile.

"Thank you, boss. I wish you a prosperous business."

"No, no, no, it's just to wish us a prosperous business."

In response to the boss's reminder, Chen Hongjing smiled and nodded, turned around and walked back, opening the paper he just got from the boss and showing it to Zhong Xiaofan.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xiaofan didn't even look at it, but pushed it back with one hand: "I don't want to look at it, just think it's not a loss."

"No, wasn't I afraid that you would worry about me being cheated? Are you really not going to read it? If you don't read it, don't regret it." Chen Hongjing picked up the piece of paper and dangled it in front of Zhong Xiaofan's eyes, and Zhong Xiaofan snatched the paper away with one hand. passed.

"Hey, why did you even write our two names? Doesn't that mean that Liang Siheng and I are also the owners of this inn? Hahahaha, it's a waste, it's a waste, you included the name Liang Siheng It’s really a waste to write it down.”

"It's not a loss. When the time comes, you two will still have to help me clean the house. How can this be a loss? I still made a profit."

Zhong Xiaofan folded the paper in half and handed it back to Chen Hongjing: "How long are you going to stay there?"

Chen Hongjing shook his head: "I don't know. I heard from Master that the old man has arranged it for me. I should go there for three or four years. It may be long or short."

Chen Hongjing recalled that rainy night, the dream he had, and what the old man was talking about. He only heard the last sentence, if you want to be the most wealthy man in the world, do you have to open this branch all over the place? In order to become the richest person in the world, how many stores do you need to open to cover the whole world?

"By the way, where did Huang Yixiao go?" Zhong Xiaofan was quite impressed by that boy. He was a little boy with quite a personality and could talk about stealing money so confidently.

"I've been with Brother Zhou these past few days. I don't know where I went." Chen Hongjing replied.

Aqiang took Huang Yixiao around the town, going out from sunrise and returning to the inn at moonrise.

Huang Yixiao didn't know what Aqiang was thinking. He felt bored and didn't dare to do anything, so he kept circling the town. He was not allowed to steal money, and he was not told the truth. The key is not letting him leave yet.

Huang Yixiao stopped and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Aqiang also stopped following him: "No, I just want to take you for a walk. Feel the truth."

"Speak up if you have any truth."

"I don't know how to talk about truth. So what if I can talk about truth, will you listen? You can't listen now."

"At least I had a fight with Chen Hongjing and I don't have so many ideas anymore."

"Don't worry, your house games are only treating the symptoms and not the root cause. Since you can't stand the scenery here, fine, let's go see another scenery. It's guaranteed to be exciting." Aqiang said with a smile.

The boy looked at that bitch's malicious eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling. He said nervously: "I'll tell you what you want to do. Don't mess around. Ah~~"

Before Huang Yixiao finished speaking, he was thrown into the sky by Aqiang. He kicked off his feet and shouted: "Take off!"

Aqiang couldn't help laughing when he heard the shout. This shout was the shout a child should have. Shout louder, louder still, and it will ring throughout this world, throughout this world.

"I've caught you, why are you shouting? You're still saying you're a man, but you can't even open your eyes. What are you doing? Open your eyes quickly and see the truth in this world, hahahaha."

After a while, Huang Yixiao felt that he really didn't have the feeling of continuing to fly upwards, so he dared to slowly open his eyes. At that moment, he unconsciously exclaimed.

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At a cliff relatively far away from them, a big man with a knife kept leaning behind the cliff. The right hand of the big man holding the knife was missing, and his left hand held a long knife, looking at the young man who was chasing him to this dead end.

"Can't you let me live? You are a disciple of that sect. Shouldn't you first pay attention to right and wrong, the cause and effect of the matter? What you are doing now is undoubtedly killing people indiscriminately. You are against your will The sect is against your Taoist conscience." The man with the sword shouted angrily.

The young man was dressed in white, with his left hand on his back and his right hand holding a sword. No matter what the big man said, he still walked towards him leisurely.

The big man was getting closer and closer to the cliff, but the young man's movements did not stop at all, and he still walked slowly and reluctantly in his direction. The young man was still chanting scriptures non-stop. Taoist? Buddhist? Or is it the military strategist? Confucian?

"You really let yourself get involved with such a madman." The man with the knife saw that the young man was still walking towards his own direction calmly. He said "tsk" when he encountered such a lingering man. Man, this is so damn unlucky.

The man did not retreat but advanced, kicked his legs hard, and the left hand that was originally holding the knife suddenly changed to holding the knife behind his back. He waved his hand and slashed out a round of Full Moon Qi Slash at the young man.

The young man held the sword in both hands and slashed hard at the full moon qi slash. The full moon qi slash split into two, passed through the young man's left and right sides, and destroyed the large forest behind the young man.

After the Qi Slash, everything will be fine? With that kick just now, the man had already arrived in front of the young man. Hearing a "swish" sound, the man's left hand suddenly grew out, and a pair of gray-black wings grew out of the back of his body.

The man grabbed the young man's neck with his newly born left hand and threw him in the direction of Qi Zhan.

The young man's speed kept up with the speed of the remaining Qi Slash. When the two objects touched, there was a "boom" and a cloud of dust was raised.

The man retracted his wings, licked the blood on his newly born left hand, spat and said, "You damn waste, you wasted so much of your uncle's and mine's time."

Just as the man was about to turn around and leave, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his face, coming from the direction where the man had thrown the young man away just now.

The dust and smoke dispersed, and sure enough, the young man stood there unscathed. The most annoying thing was that the young man was still spotless.

How many sins had he committed to end up with such a difficult person?

"Ling, what do you want to do? Do you really want to kill me?" the man roared, but did not dare to make any move.

The young man walked towards him unhurriedly.

This rhythm, this pace, this speed. It's a torture for anyone. The man finally couldn't bear it anymore and took a deep breath.

"Ling, you'd better come over and chop me down."

When the man said that, the young man opposite him stopped. Sure enough, it was impossible for his sect to teach such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, not even him.

A leaf just fell from the young man's cheek, and the young man smiled: "In that case, then I will do as you wish."

The moment the young man raised his head, his eyes met the man's. The man immediately turned around, sprouted wings and flew into the sky. He gave up the thought just now. There was an exception in their sect, and that was this lunatic named Ling, who was an out-and-out lunatic.

The young man took one step, two steps, and three steps to catch up. On the fourth step, he slightly bent his bow and knees, pushed hard, and caught up with the man in one jump.

The young man swung his sword, and the man's right wing was cut off by the young man. If the man hadn't dodged for a moment, the sword would have cut off his entire wings.

The man lost his balance and fell to the edge of the cliff again. The young man stretched out his sword, and the tip of the sword touched the man's neck.

"I don't have to kill you, but you have to go back with me, tell me about the mistakes you made, and use the rest of your cultivation to turn it into a blessing to benefit the people. If you don't want to, I can kill you directly. "

The man kept nodding. As long as he was not killed, anything was fine.

The moment the young man's sword tip left, the five fingers of the man's left hand turned into claws and attacked the young man's abdomen. The young man immediately cut off the left hand with the sword, but it was a step too late. The five fingers had already penetrated the abdomen and the blood had already flowed from the clothes. seeped out.

The young man immediately jumped back. It turned out that the man broke the ground with his right hand and rolled down the cliff. Just now, he wanted to grab the young man's ankle and let him fall down the cliff and die like himself.

The young man immediately rushed to the edge of the cliff, looked into the bottomless darkness, sighed and said, "It escaped again, but I still can't use that trick."

"However, my view of this world seems to be different. Master."

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Outside the inn door, two people, one large and one small, had returned from reading The Great Principle. Aqiang folded his sleeves and said, "Go in later and remember not to spill the beans about what you just saw. Otherwise, you'll pay me twenty A copper plate."

Huang Yixiao looked at the bitch who was two heads taller than him. He was really embarrassed to say anything about him, but if he didn't say anything about him, he was really bitchy.

"Tch, who can talk about what is there and what is not? It's not even worth a copper. It's not enough for me to steal quickly."

"Come on, with your methods, no one can see through it."

"The people in the town can't see through it. If they could see through it, they wouldn't stop me from doing this. That little money is not money." Huang Yixiao said unconvinced. That's true. I don't see those one or two copper coins every day. Over time, that’s not a small amount of money.

Aqiang smiled and said: "Ah, who knows about this kind of thing? You are not them, how do you know whether they know or not?"

"Are you making a mistake again? Do you want to give you a few coins and ask you to see a doctor? No, it's not possible to see a doctor. You are probably possessed by an evil spirit. You need to let an immortal take a look at it." Huang Yixiao said, While walking into the inn, if you stay with him for a long time, you will be infected by him even if there is nothing wrong with you.

"Yes, Zi Feiyu, how can I know the joy of fish? Do you think so, Brother Huang?" Aqiang shouted, and Huang Yixiao ran away faster.

At sunset, Chen Hongjing came to the door of his wife's room alone, knocked lightly three times, took three steps back, and waited.

The door opened. It was Aqiang who opened the door. However, Aqiang's appearance at this time was not sloppy or fluffy. Instead, it gives people a very delicate feeling, just like the boy next door who came back as the top pick in high school.

Chen Hongjing said subconsciously: So handsome.

As a result, it collapsed the next second. Aqiang straightened his back and shouted loudly: "Brother Chen Hongjing is here!! Master, serve tea!!"

Not to mention Chen Hongjing, even the master sitting inside felt his head was heavy.

"What are you talking about?"

"Let's talk when we come in. Let's talk after we come in." Aqiang quickly pushed Chen Hongjing into the room and closed the door.

Fuzi and Aqiang told Chen Hongjing what they had discussed, which was about the whereabouts of these children.

Chen Hongjing was silent for a while, feeling that there was no need to talk to his child about these issues. Wouldn't it be enough for adults to make decisions?

"That's not okay. We are not children. How can we know what you think? We have already asked Zhong Xiaofan and Liang Siheng, as well as those children. Now what is left is your opinion. So, what do you think? . Is it better for them to go back to school to study and become literate, or to stay here and work as waiters?" Aqiang handed the tea to Chen Hongjing.

"Read and read." Chen Hongjing blurted out.

"What's so good about reading and reciting words?" Aqiang asked again.

"What else can children do besides reading and reciting words?" Chen Hongjing asked.

"What about you? Don't you also know how to read and write?" Aqiang asked.

Chen Hongjing was silent for a while: "That's different for me."

"Oh, let's talk about it before those things happened to you. Did you want to read and read? Or did you want to become a big boss immediately and carry forward the good work you made? Did you think so."

Chen Hongjing pursed his lips: "It's you who asked me to give you my opinion again. I gave my opinion, and there are so many questions. Why don't you just decide on your own?"

"No, no, no, it's not just about giving an opinion. You have to give a reasonable reason for the opinion you give. What's the benefit to those children? That's all. Well, otherwise, who would listen to your opinion? Their situation may be similar to yours, and they have a last resort reason." Aqiang said carefully.

The Master looked at Chen Hongjing who was deep in thought and nodded subconsciously. Aqiang still did not forget his identity.

"It is better to study, because reading can help us understand the world better. Although the knowledge learned in books cannot be applied well to life for the time being, when we encounter problems in life, we can think Get up, I have learned this kind of knowledge in books before, what method should I use to solve it, and how to solve it to get the best results from this matter." Chen Hongjing expressed everything he thought word for word. come out.

"Well, very good, we accept your opinion, that is, let them study. Okay, I have nothing to do, so I will leave first. Master, brother, you can chat slowly, and the younger brother will leave first." Aqiang finished listening. Chen Hongjing gave the advice and happily slipped out without forgetting to close the door for them.

Chen Hongjing and his wife ignored this nervous guy, because he had his own reasons for whatever he did.

Without the trouble caused by some people, Chen Hongjing stood up and bowed to the Master. He handed over a letter with both hands.

"I'd better ask your husband to keep this letter for me first, and please return it to me when I have gained some strength." Chen Hongjing said seriously. This letter was written to him by his grandfather, but It was not handed over to Chen Hongjing's hands all at once, but was handed over to Chen Hongjing's hands through his wife's hands. Chen Hongjing had also read the contents inside.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The master didn't refuse and put the letter away.

"By the way, don't leave yet. Sir, I want to ask you, do you have any new views on the world? Only about Huang Yixiao's children."

Chen Hongjing paused and said, "Yes, I think the road is very big and life is very long. There seem to be more things I want to do."

The gentleman nodded and asked Chen Hongjing to go back. He looked at the letter on the table again. Is this just to hand over a letter? Or is it that the child’s view of the world has been handed over to him?

So, is it good or bad?

"I think it's good." The master said calmly.