"Don't forget the sign you grabbed from Pang Tianze. The Pope held back his strength and went back to get it. According to the memory I devoured, that sign should be an admission ticket to some kind of immortal meeting. At that time, someone will go through the immortal tribulation. This is a rare opportunity to observe. Don't miss the opportunity. However, it seems that it is still a long time ago. There are still two or three years left before attending the meeting. You just have to lay the foundation."
When Xu Yi was thinking about the next step, Luang Mei gave his suggestions.
Xu Yi said, "As you said before, the key for me now is to cultivate my nature and realize my heavenly mind. To be honest, I really don't know where to start."
Huangmei said, "This is difficult to say, and it's not difficult to say that it's not difficult. Just find a kind of emotion. You should be able to understand that feeling after cultivating the meaning of sorrow. Cultivating one's nature and understanding the heavenly mind is just such a process. You have gone far now, why don't you look back."
Xu Yi was stunned.
In the autumn wind and the setting sun, the tung leaves were dim, and under a mottled tung tree, Cheng Yan was holding his arms and watching two old men playing chess. The two old men were both masters of chess in Tongli Lane. This time they got together, not only were they fighting for dominance in the chess field, but there were also people buying peripheral games, which made it very lively. Cheng Yan had just picked up his children, so he came over to watch the excitement.
"Brother Cheng, let's just have fun. If I lose, it's mine, and you can support me."
The ferocious face of the banker Boss Du is full of smiles, maybe he rarely smiles. This smile is so unnatural that it makes people feel chilly.
"Hey, Boss Du, I've never seen you fawn over me like this. Why, I think this brother Cheng has some skills and wants to be included in your big stick team?"
Song San was wearing a flowered gown, with her arms open, rubbing two shiny black iron galls in her hands, and walked over with her arms swaying.
The fat on Boss Du's face flickered, "What kind of farts are there, and you don't even know what kind of person Brother Cheng is. You can humiliate him."
His fawning over Cheng Yan was not without purpose. He was trying to find a way out of the house, and his information was the best. When Cheng Yan moved in, he saw the yard that Mr. Huang personally came to help with. Who was Mr. Huang? He was Prefectural Commander Liu of the Prefecture's confidant. From this point of view, he knew that the identity of Cheng Yan was unusual.
He has wanted to curry favor with Cheng Yan for a long time, but this person has a simple heart and lives an ordinary life, so he has never been able to get the chance.
And this Song San, relying on some power in the yamen, repeatedly made things difficult for him, so Boss Du wanted to lure Song San into offending Cheng Yan and make him suffer.
Third Brother Song immediately turned cold, glanced at Cheng Yan lightly, pointed at Boss Du and cursed, "Let you be so arrogant, I will fill the gap in the Yamen in two days, and see how I take care of you."
Although he was depressed, he did not bring the flames of war to Cheng Yan's head.
"You two, please stop arguing. The two masters finally had a great battle. Let's just watch the chess game."
Cheng Yan To smooth things over, he has a gentle temper and never wants to cause trouble.
At this moment, a wedding car stopped at the door of Cheng Yan's house. Two libertines stood at the door of Cheng Yan with an old porter between them, asking his family to pay the tribute money. After a while, a beautiful woman walked out of the door, holding a baby in her left hand and holding a child in her right hand. After a while, the two parties started arguing.
However, when those two libertines saw that Mrs. Cheng Yan was beautiful, they deliberately made trouble and demanded a higher price. Otherwise, they would not pick up the trouble for the Cheng Yan family.
Picking dung in the alley has also become a separate industry, monopolized by low-class ruffians. Cheng Yan Madam said a few words, and the two libertines became more and more frivolous.
Cheng Yan stepped forward and smashed a silver dime, about one or two pounds, and asked in a cold voice, "That's enough money for a year."
The two libertines saw that Cheng Yan had an extraordinary demeanor and was not a common thing, so they quickly agreed, leaving the porters to pick up dung for his family, and retreated in a hurry.
Cheng Yan The wife looked at him, blaming him for spending money, and said that soon the waiter would have to go to a private school, which would cost a lot of money.
Cheng Yan laughed and fooled around, took the younger one, led the older one, and led them over to watch the chess game.
"Boss Du, since you dare to set the table, do you dare to accept my bet?"
Third Brother Song suddenly got excited and called for a formation. He immediately stopped the two old players who were playing chess and told Boss Du to make a bet based on this endgame.
Cheng Yan frowned and was about to take the child home, but heard Boss Du say, "If Brother Cheng is willing to be the middleman, I will take over your game."
Boss Du knows very well that there is someone on Third Brother Song, and it is still difficult for him to touch him, but it should be better if he pulls Cheng Yan. At least, this guy's force value is good.
Now, Boss Du no longer dares to place any hope on the power behind Cheng Yan. He realizes that he may have misunderstood.
Otherwise, Cheng Yan wouldn't have to bow to a mere turd bully.
Third Brother Song pointed at Cheng Yan and said, "Then you will be the winner. No matter you win or lose, I will give you two taels."
Just like Boss Du, Cheng Yan's previous performance made him put away all his worries.
Cheng Yan shook his head and said with a smile, "It's dinner time. My wife told me that I need to buy two kilograms of pork head meat and one kilogram of salted peanuts. I won't be with you anymore, so you guys are happy."
"What? No face?"
Third Brother Song turned sideways and blocked Cheng Yan.
Cheng Yan frowned, and the baby in his arms couldn't see Third Brother Song's ferocious fat face, so it started crying in fear.
"Second Brother, uncle is over there."
At this moment, a young man in gorgeous clothes next to Third Brother Song pointed at the aisle in front of Cheng Yan's house and shouted in shock.
Everyone looked around and saw a cavalry of five people approaching from a distance, with such impressive momentum that all passers-by stayed away.
Third Brother Song immediately abandoned Cheng Yan and hurriedly chased after him. He walked to the old man in Ge robe at the end of the team and nodded and bowed in greeting.
That person was exactly his key figure in Prefectural Office, Anti-Banditry Section deputy section chief Jiang Xian, and he managed to establish a relationship through countless twists and turns.
In order to maintain this relationship, Third Brother Song has put in so much effort. Over the years, he has been running around in the market and almost half of the money he made has been given to Jiang Xian.
Jiang Xian waved his riding crop and hit him hard and softly, "I haven't met you nobles yet."
After Third Brother Song bowed diligently, Jiang Xian had a flattering smile on his face and said to the middle-aged official in the middle, "This person's name is Song San. He has the status of a temporary servant in the Yamen. He is quite familiar with things on the street. I wonder who Lord Gao is looking for. This Song San should be able to help."
The middle-aged official shrugged his big nose, looked back and asked the pudgy young man on the left, "Who did Elder Xia say it was? It seems to be from Dongshan Prefecture?"
The short and fat young man said, "I just remember that his surname is Cheng, and he said he immigrated to our area." After that, he stared at Third Brother Song and said, "Let me tell you clearly, this is the person Elder Xia is looking for in the mansion, so hurry up and take care of it."