novelraw V2.Chapter 479
V2.Chapter 479
Back to the old monk's side, I handed the bowl in my hand to the old monk, and said, "you can drink it. You can leave here when you are well. This is not suitable for you."
"Good." The old monk was busy drinking the water in his hand. He followed the old monk to look at me and said, "your husband has gone with the green snake. Do you know him?"
"I don't know, but green snake promised to save my husband."
"I see. Did the green snake say when it would come back?" The old monk's eyes are dark. I just don't see him. After all, he hasn't done anything to me.
"I didn't say when I would come back. In fact, they went to heaven. My husband had an accident in heaven." In fact, I just want to remind the old monk that my husband is also a powerful man. If he does anything bad to us, let alone the green snake, even my husband will not let him go, but he doesn't understand me at all. Instead, he says, "this is it."
Then he had nothing to say. Naturally, I had nothing else to say when the old monk said that. He didn't know how to repent, and I had no other way.
At this time, the old monk recovered a little and said to me, "in fact, I didn't mean to cheat you by saying that, but I couldn't find the green snake. I just said that. In fact, I and the green snake are old enemies. I went to find him just to fight against him."
The old monk really didn't give up until he came to the Yellow River. Even he could say that. I'm convinced.
However, he can say whatever he wants, which I can't manage.
Seeing that the old monk had nothing to do, I stood up and planned to leave. The old monk held my clothes and said, "benefactor, please help me and send me back. My home is over there."
The old monk didn't know whether what he said was true or false. He raised his hand and pointed to the front. I just saw a hill in front of him. Then I asked the old monk, "do you live on a cliff?"
"I'm an eagle. I live on a cliff, of course." The old monk said to me, I just turned around and looked to one side, followed me and said to the old monk, "your house is too high, I can't get through, so let it go."
When the old monk heard me say this, he quickly said to me, "just help me. I can't get better until I go to the top and practice. Otherwise, I won't get better."
The old monk said that the little white snake was going to come out. When I thought of the little white snake coming out, I said, "let's go."
The old monk was overjoyed and said, "thank you so much."
I don't have anything to say. It's useless to thank me. In fact, I don't care about this thank you.
He bent down to help the old monk up, turned around and I walked. The old monk's physical strength has recovered a little, and the road is not so uncomfortable. He walked fast with us. It wasn't long before he came to the place where he lived. When I got to the place where he lived, I looked over there. There was a hole in the mountain over there, and the old monk sighed: "I usually fly in as soon as I fly, Now I can't fly up. "
"Then I'll get you a rope and you can climb up."
As I said this, the old monk shook his head: "I appreciate your kindness. I'm afraid it's bad if you can't get up and fall down."
"This one is." I stood at the bottom and looked up. I felt vaguely in my heart that it was not so easy to do.
"Why don't we just take a rest down here. When I have a good rest and I recover a little, I can go up, and you can also sit down and have a rest."
The old monk said so. I nodded and then went to the old monk. Since the old monk asked me to sit down and have a rest, he didn't plan to go up. It's OK for me to sit down and have a rest.
Then he sat down with me. The old monk looked at me and asked, "who is your husband? Why did he offend the gods in the sky?"
I thought in my heart that the old monk was still enlightened. He still knew to ask me.
"In fact, he is similar to you. He is also a practitioner, but his idea is simple. He lives by his family. But the gods in the sky want him to practice Taoism. Because of this, he can't live in peace. This time he was going to walk in the sky, who would have thought that he would be killed."
"And that's the first time I've heard about it."
The old monk is happy with what he thinks. I don't think he knows what he is thinking, otherwise he would not be so happy.
After sitting for a while, the old monk said, "go back. I'll be fine after a while of practice. I won't send you back. When the green snake comes back, I will go to find the green snake myself. It's time to end all these years of gratitude and resentment."
"Now that you're OK, I'll go back first. It's the same to come to us when you have something to do. As for the enmity between you and green snake, I can't control it."
With that, I turned and walked away. On the way, the little white snake said to me, "did the white headed eagle learn well?"
"It's easy for him to change his nature, but it's hard for him to change his nature. It's impossible for him to learn well all of a sudden." I said looking ahead, the little white snake asked me: "you are not a white headed eagle, how do you know if he really learned?"
"You are still young, people are separated from each other. What other people think and do is not what we can think of. You should know that people are different."
Hearing what I said, the little white snake said, "it's very important to know what's wrong and improve it."
"That said, not everyone thinks so, and only you say so."
When I finished speaking, I stopped talking. Sometimes it's like this for a child. She thinks there's some truth in what you say, so he won't listen.
But when he fell a big somersault, he would understand, in fact, what I said is very reasonable.
It's rare that someone can understand a lot of truth even if he doesn't falter in life. Children have the truth of children, and older children have the truth of older children.
And adults have their own principles. If these principles can persist to the end and remain unchanged, then they are right.
But often, even we can't be sure of the future now, let alone the little white snake.
And those in their twilight years, I believe, like us, have such an idea.
When the little white snake saw that I didn't speak, he said, "are you angry?"
I smile: "not angry, nothing to be angry, just feel, a little tired, want to go back to rest early, by the way to listen to the sound of guzheng, heard that sound, I think I will be more comfortable."
"Is it?" The little white snake came out to see me. I stuffed the little white snake back and told her, "before the green snake comes back, I will protect you from being hurt, so that I can explain to him."
"You are such a person..."
The little white snake said and went back. Fortunately, she was not very disobedient. After she got in, she didn't speak any more.
She didn't speak and I was quiet. When we went back to guzheng, it was already dark. At this time, I sat down and fiddled with guzheng twice. As soon as guzheng rang, I retracted my hand. How could the sound of Guzheng be so ugly?