Chapter 42, Planting Bamboo
There was originally a crooked tree in the backyard. However, because she was too old, she withered and died when Li Wei was in junior high school. At that time, Li Wei cried for a long time. That was the first time that Li Wei came into contact with the concept of "death" and it happened in front of him.
Taoist Tianque comforted the crying Li Wei and said.
"He is a tree, and he will die."
"Don't the tree live a long life?" Li Wei cried and wiped his nose. To him, this crooked tree was like a playmate of his childhood, climbing up and down.
"Longevity does not mean that you will not die. No matter how long a life is, you will die. This is the law of the world and the law of life."
"Then..., old Taoist priest, will you die?"
"Hehe, of course it will." Taoist Tianque laughed and said, "And, you will die earlier than you. At that time, you will burn incense and respect me, find me a tomb and let my corpse be buried forever."
"Can you survive the death of the old Taoist priest?" Li Wei said a little aggrievedly: "I don't want you to leave."
Taoist Tianque shook his head and said.
"No, because I am a life, and I will die if I am a life, there will be no life that will not die, and there will be no immortal life."
"Then what's the use of worshiping gods? You'll die anyway."
The little boy said with some sadness and disrespectful words to the immortal gods in the shabby hall.
Taoist Tianque was not angry about this, but just knocked Li Wei's nose with little strength.
Then, Xiao Liwei cried, and his snot bubbles flowed into his mouth...
"Child, you have to learn to accept farewell. This is the only way to life." Taoist Tianque smiled softly, rubbed Li Wei's tears with only one rough hand, and said: "Because life is limited, getting along is precious. Our short life has given limited meaning of getting along, so, come, shovel this old crooked tree. Since you are so sad, then bury him yourself!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Or it? Hehehe...you let me do it with one hand."
"Old Taoist priest, you are not a human!"
So in this way, the question of life and separation was temporarily over. Li Wei went to shovel the crooked tree with a crying voice, but this time it was not because the tree died, but because there were too many work to do.
Wave the shovel one by one, shoveling away the memories planted by the past.
It takes two days to finish a day, and only three days to finish a day. Li Wei clearly remembered that he spent the whole summer vacation.
Boom - The crooked tree fell and was moved outside the Taoist temple by Taoist Master Tianque and Xiao Liwei. The trees turned into nourishment and merged into the earth, and once again became part of the mountain, nourishing the next tree.
"With the nutrients of a big tree, he will nourish the next tree in the forest after his death."
"And then many years later, this tree died, and then continued to nourish the next tree. This is how life passed down."
At that time, Li Wei was confused and seemed to have understood many truths. It was not until the time when Taoist Tianque passed away that Li Wei once again recalled the separation of life and death.
That tastes bad...
...
"It's not so good to recall, I remember the old Taoist priest Tianque again."
Li Wei squatted down, stared at the tree pit in front of him that had been filled with soil, and vaguely connected from his past memories.
Some things have been smoothed out by time, and occasionally some things are aroused, they will still be quite nostalgic. Even after these nostalgies are washed away by time, they become more mellow nostalgic.
However, it is precisely because of the limited time that Li Wei remembers the time he spent with Taoist Tianque deeply...
Memories came to my heart, and the warm memories of the past appeared in Li Wei's mind, and then he smiled.
"Okay, let's plant you here, and call you Mo Zhu."
"Although I don't know what you will be like when you grow up, your style is really quite pleasant."
Li Wei planted the paper with the words "bamboo" written on it into the soil.
A piece of paper with bamboo written on it was planted in the soil.
The translucent ink painting bamboo style is like splashing ink, but it seems to be perfectly integrated into this wet land.
It seems that the style of painting has a bit of ink and water, but the style of painting is different for this bamboo. The style of painting in other places is very normal and realistic.
Although it is not the same style, it is also harmonious and harmonious.
Li Wei had a sudden idea, if he would not only embellish the backyard of his Taoist temple with ink bamboo.
Then it is decorated with ink crane, ink rabbit, and ink tiger.
At that time, wouldn’t this place be like a real fairyland?
Then at that time, this little Taixu Temple will really feel like a place in the immortal gate!
....
Wang Haiqiang, male, 39 years old, is a policeman.
I usually like to play World of Warcraft, live in a self-built house in the northeast of the suburbs of the city, get married and have children early, and have 2 children. I have to work overtime until 8 pm to 12 pm every day before I can go home. I don’t smoke and drink only for a shallow taste. If I don’t work overtime, I go to bed at 11 pm. My biggest wish is to sleep for 8 hours a day. Before going to bed, I must drink a glass of warm milk, then do 20 minutes of soft fucking, and go to bed and fall asleep immediately. I will never leave fatigue and stress until the next day until dawn.
For ordinary people who live an ordinary life, Wang Haiqiang has always demanded himself with this principle of conduct until he met a white tiger and a magical Taoist, which disrupted the originally peaceful life of the criminal police.
"Oh, what do you care about?"
Wang Haiqiang felt a little strange. It felt really uncomfortable to collapse this worldview.
He really envied Ma Yougui. To a certain extent, he was also a powerful person. When accepting the new reality, he resolutely ignored the new worldview in order to maintain his old life, continued his peaceful and fulfilling life, and regarded everything as never before.
This is a kind of perseverance and a kind of strength that is admirable.
At this time, a document was sent from the above. Wang Haiqiang's leader happened to see him dazed in front of the door and said, "Haiqiang, you are a little tired recently, so you can get you a relaxing job."
"Ah? Oh, let's talk about Director Zhang, what's the task?" Wang Haiqiang came to his senses and saw his leader coming with a batch of documents.
"This is not an important task. I'll send some documents to Menshui Village, where the citizens' safety publicity activities will be carried out. "
"What the hell is the rich people..."
Chapter completed!