"Why are you home alone?"
asked Zhuangzi, patting the auctioneer on the back.
I haven't seen the seller for a month, and I don't know what's going on, when I see the seller, Zhuangzi has an impulse to be nice to the seller, and wants to hug the seller tightly and get close.
But when Seller rushed over and hugged him, this impulse was suppressed by him again.
"Brother Zhuang woo" The seller faked crying twice, and replied: "They are all busy, they are all gone, maybe they will come back in the evening, maybe" "All busy" "Well, Senior Brother Black has brought a few disciples in the town, helping others during the day, and preaching at the same time.
In the evenings, he taught people martial arts.
After you drove the two gray-clothed protectors back from you, they stayed for two days and then left, and went to the nearby countryside to preach and teach boxing, and they would come to see me in the evening. ” "Oh" Zhuangzi listened, very satisfied That's what you want, you all get busy, you can reduce my burden, and you can quickly spread Taoism.
"What about those white-haired old monsters," Zhuangzi asked again.
"They also went to the countryside, these old monsters, not serious things, Brother Zhuang, they came to our house, I always sniffed and sniffed, I hated them to death, and they could be their great-granddaughters, and they also made fun of them.
Woo."
Zhuangzi stretched out his head and glanced into the hall, as if he did not find the two brothers.
"What about the two of them?"
"I drove them away," said the seller smugly.
"Drove away" Zhuangzi sank his face on the spot.
"Brother Zhuang, what are you doing, why are you so fierce?"
Mai'er twisted his head, tilted his face, and glanced at Zhuangzi.
Only then did I find that Brother Zhuang not only changed his tone, but also his face.
"Brother Zhuang, don't you hate them too, the wounds on their faces are healed, why don't you leave?"
"Is it just that you have fed them in vain and healed their injuries in vain," Zhuangzi softened his face and tone and said.
"Then you still ask them for money and medicine," the seller asked.
"That's not it" Zhuangzi said to Mai'er seriously: "I haven't preached to them yet, since I promised to save them, I can't save them in vain."
Did we spend money to see and heal their wounds, and you spent so much time and energy taking care of them, what are we doing here just to save them, is it that we saved them and let them continue to do evil?"
"Brother Zhuang Woo" listened, faked crying twice, and buried his head in Zhuangzi's arms. said: "I saw that the wounds on their faces were healed, so I drove them out into the street.
Especially that beggar, who stays at home all day and doesn't go out, I'm afraid that he will be useless.
So he drove them up every day and went out into the streets. ” "You didn't chase them away."
"No, Brother Zhuang didn't agree, where do I dare to be the master, they just want to leave, and I won't let them go," Mai'er cried again "See if they can get better," Zhuangzi asked.
"This" The seller stopped crying, thought for a while, and said, "The beggar should be able to turn around."
But I can't guarantee this begging.
I'm skeptical."
"What do you suspect?"
"I suspect the beggar may have fooled him out" "What's wrong with him?"
"He doesn't even have a nose, and his whole face has become a ghost, which makes people afraid that this person will live in the future, he hasn't married and started a family yet."
"This, this, this," Zhuangzi thought to himself: if he can't get better and continue to do evil, I will kill him.
If he is like that, "he has no face to see people", then how can he live, life is better than death The two returned to the hall, and Zhuangzi stood in the hall and glanced towards the bed.
Seeing that the bed was neatly cleaned and the floor at home was also clean, I was very satisfied.
Mai'er was about to go to the kitchen to prepare food and tea for Brother Zhuang, but suddenly remembered.
He turned around and asked, "Brother Zhuang, when are we going to the Mo family's altar?"
Zhuang Zi was stunned and asked, "Why haven't you been to the town for a month?"
"Me" "Have you lost your gold and your silver?"
"No, no, Brother Zhuang, there are hundreds of taels of silver and dozens of taels of gold," said Mai'er, with a look of joy on his face.
She had no idea what Zhuangzi meant when she asked her.
"Where will there be more, our family can still produce their own gold and silver."
Zhuangzi snickered in his heart, he knew that the seller was dragged down by the gold and silver outside his body, so he didn't go to see him for a month, just stayed at home to watch the gold and silver "The white-haired old monsters gave me gold and silver, and they said kind things to me that they disturbed me.
I didn't want it, so they secretly put the gold and silver in our house."
"Oooh" "Brother Zhuang, when are we going back to the Mo family's altar, I'm so afraid, I'm afraid that there is so much gold and silver at home, and I'm worried about selling my son to sleep at night."
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Mai'er finally confessed, to tell the truth, the reason why she was in a hurry to go to the Mo family's branch altar.
"Arrange the matter here, and we'll leave right away," Zhuangzi nodded and agreed.
"Well, Haole" said as happily as if something.
At this moment, the two brothers, the beggar and the beggar, came back from outside.
When the two saw that Zhuangzi had returned, they stood in the hall and talked to Mai'er.
Immediately, they were all at the door of the hall, not daring to come in.
The beggar was dressed in new clothes, and a hat was worn on his head, the brim of which was pressed so low that it was impossible to see his face.
The beggar was also dressed in a new way, but he stood up at the collar and his head and face were almost shrunk into the collar.
On top of his head, he wears a hat, like a night walker killer.
The clothes they wore should have been bought for them by the sellers, as if they were all handmade by the ready-to-wear shop.
"You guys" Zhuangzi beckoned to the two of them, nodded and said, "Come in" The beggar and the beggar brothers entered the hall at this time.
"Brother Zhuang" took a few steps forward, grabbed the beggar half, and said excitedly to Zhuangzi: "My Taoist martial arts are very good, I'll show you."
After speaking, he pulled the beggar half and walked into the courtyard.
Seeing this, the beggar had no choice but to follow behind and come to the courtyard.
Zhuangzi smiled bitterly, he knew that Mai'er might have to use begging half as a sparring partner today.
"Brother Zhuang, I'll practice it for you first" Selling said, regardless of whether Zhuangzi looked at it or not, promised or not, put on a shelf and practiced.
After a trip to natural boxing, his face does not change color and he does not panth.
Not to mention that this set of natural boxing is really good-looking.
Flowing clouds and fluid, natural and smooth.
The movement, posture is particularly beautiful.
"Who taught you the tricks behind you, or did you create your own," Zhuangzi asked suspiciously.
He hadn't taught so many moves before, and none of the later moves were taught by him.
There are also the previous moves, which seem to have been changed by the seller.
"It's my own creation, Brother Zhuang," he said.
In fact, it is the result of the collective creation of the mage protectors such as the black-clothed senior brother and the white-haired old monster.
"Get down" As he spoke, he tried his hand with a beggar half, and came up with a trick of "the lazy man tied his clothes close to his body", and knocked the beggar half down "Boom" "Ouch" The beggar half fell in response: