Once the snow falls in the north, it doesn't stop.
The snow hadn't melted yet, the ground hadn't dried yet, and a new snow had fallen.
The north wind howled and mixed with snowflakes, hitting the face, and the snow water flowed down the neck and into the body.
Only thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and there are no traces of thousands of people.
On the way to the Mojia branch altar in Mengxian County, a man and a woman walked with difficulty, leaving two lines of deep footprints on the snow.
A middle-aged man walked in front with a sackcloth bag on his back, and a thin middle-aged woman followed with difficulty, stepping on the footprints in front of her.
In the mountains and forests, a hungry wolf followed the two for a long time, and finally gave up the opportunity to hunt for food and left in a huff.
When night fell, the earth darkened, and the snowflakes still fell tirelessly, and the distance could still be seen in the snow.
In the middle of the night, the two finally arrived at their destination, the hometown of the Mojia branch in Mengxian County.
When the middle-aged man saw the thatched house, he couldn't help but get excited.
He quickened his pace and ran.
However, after running for dozens of steps, he stopped again and shouted to the middle-aged woman behind him: "Mrs.
Sister-in-law has arrived home."
Then he turned back and walked side by side with the woman called "Mrs.
Sister-in-law."
"When I first came here, there was also a thatched hut.
Later, when he came, there was another thatched hut.
When I came this time, there was another thatched house."
Mrs.
Sister-in-law interrupted: "This is the origin of this, this is your home, our home, our place of cultivation. ” The middle-aged man sighed: "I don't know if Master is here, I haven't heard from him for a long time." ” "Master leads you in, the cultivation is personal, let's start here."
"It's Mrs.
Sister-in-law" "Don't call me Mrs.
Sister-in-law in the future, I'm not Mrs.
Sister-in-law anymore, I have nothing to do with him" "Mrs.
Sister-in-law, you will always be our Mrs.
Sister-in-law," the middle-aged man said, and couldn't help but feel sad.
This man and woman are none other than the two disciples that Zhuangzi took in when he was in the lacquer garden.
The middle-aged man was none other than Zhang Shan.
The woman who looked thin was none other than the sister-in-law of the year, the inner who grew up in Qiyuan Town, and the proud protégé of Zhuangzi.
The two entered the thatched hut and found that there was everything inside.
Zhang Shan lit the oil lamp and then lit the torch.
After settling his wife-in-law, he swept a vacant lot outside the thatched hut, and then brought out the firewood from the thatched hut and lit a fire.
"Ahem, cough, cough" After the sister-in-law entered the thatched hut, she began to cough incessantly.
When she was walking in the snow, she didn't cough at all.
After finishing his work outside, Zhang Shan went to light the stove again, brought snow from the snow and put it in the casserole.
"It's good for a while, and my sister-in-law will soak her feet."
After finishing the work on the stove, Zhang Shan came over again and took out the dry food from the bag and handed a piece of pancake to his sister-in-law.
"Chew and eat first, replenish your strength, and you'll be fine in a while."
Mrs.
Sister-in-law was born in a wealthy family, and she has never suffered, let alone gone out.
This journey is the first time in her life and the beginning of her new life.
With strong willpower, she came from the lacquer garden without hiring a carriage.
There was no way to hire a carriage on this snowy day, and there was no money to hire a carriage.
When she arrived at the Mojia branch in Mengxian County and arrived at the destination, she felt tired, hungry, cold and thirsty, and really felt physically and mentally exhausted.
Zhang Shan boiled hot water, first brought out a basin of hot water, and brought it to his sister-in-law to soak her feet.
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Then go and boil the rest of the water and use it as drinking water.
Mrs.
Sister-in-law sat there, looking at Zhang Shan very apologetically.
She didn't want to do this, let Zhang Shan do all this, but she was so tired that she didn't want to move after sitting down.
After the water boiled, Zhang Shan poured a bowl for his sister-in-law first, and put the rest into a clean jug.
In this usually unguarded place, there are no thermos pots.
Thermos pots were a luxury at the time, and ordinary people couldn't afford them.
After soaking her feet in hot water, my sister-in-law felt much better and no longer coughed.
Zhang Shan cleaned up the inside of the thatched house again and asked his sister-in-law to go inside to rest.
Then he used some charcoal in a clay pot as a brazier and put it under his sister-in-law's bed.
Mrs.
Sister-in-law was not polite, entered the inner room, sat down cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice pranayama.
I was completely separated from my pus-filled husband, and I went to the Mojia branch in Mengxian County, which was completely liberated.
Soon he entered the state of cultivation.
In her inner world, there was a vast white expanse in front of her, and the earth was infinitely pure.
After Zhang Shan finished serving his sister-in-law's wife, he was eating dry food and soaking his feet in hot water, looking beautiful.
After this period of cultivation, he basically got rid of his past prejudices and looked at problems from a Taoist point of view.
Now Zhang Shan has fewer words than before, and he doesn't take the initiative to talk to others.
But in terms of action, it is much more diligent than before.
After soaking his feet, he went out and added firewood, and the fire burned very strongly.
The snow was still falling tirelessly, and the flakes seemed to be a little bigger than during the day.
Coming back from outside, Zhang Shan took off his coat and put it on the stove to bake.
While finding a seat, he sat cross-legged by the stove and began his cultivation life.
After a period of isolation and cultivation, Zhuangzi was finally able to calm down and enter the inward world.
But as long as he remembered the past, he still couldn't cultivate normally.
In the inner world, he was like a madman, who was in Qi for a while and went to the capital of Song for a while.
Sometimes he even returned to the ancient village where he lived in seclusion with his master.
To his great surprise, the people in the ancient village seemed to have moved away and became an abandoned ancient village.
Because he went back in the inner world, Zhuangzi couldn't believe it.
It has only been two or three years since he left the ancient village, how could it be that the ancient village suddenly disappeared The more he thought about it, the worse the result became, and he couldn't cultivate inner vision.
In the end, I had to give up thinking.
If you don't think about the past, you can cultivate your inner vision normally.
One day, Zhuangzi passed the inner vision and went to the capital of Qi State, Rong'er bamboo workshop.
Only then did he know that Mai'er had given birth and had a daughter.
Mai'er's daughter is half a year older than Shen Gen, and she is a very beautiful, lovely, and well-behaved little girl.
Maier didn't name the child, she didn't know what her last name was, and she didn't want her daughter to have the man's last name.
So the child was not named.
The adoptive mother's situation is very good, in addition to not being able to get out of bed to be served, she can also take care of Rong'er's sisters through internal vision.
In his free time, he also taught these girls Taoist methods.
Cao'er moved from the bamboo workshop to her mother's side, and Xiaodi Cao'er actually took care of her mother-in-law and made time for her sisters.
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