Small country with few people

King Fu confiscated the land, and there was a pavilion three hundred miles away from Yueyang City. There was a maple forest, called Fengting, and there was a winery outside the pavilion. The wine sold was fake wine mixed with water. Taking advantage of the only store in the front and back Baili, the food and wine sold are three times higher than those in Yueyang City.

It stands to reason that it is strange that the owner of the shop has not been killed.

The owner of the shop is a bachelor young man in his twenties. He has no wife or parents. He opened a shop here ten years ago. He planted the tree by himself and built the shop with every plant and tree. If he wants to go there, he has to stay. No way to buy road money.When he meets a good person, he will do a serious business, and when he meets someone with evil intentions, he will turn into a black shop in seconds.

That day, no one came to knock on the door, so the shop owner simply slept until the afternoon, when he heard the donkey bray, and woke up leisurely. A donkey head with a long face and ears stuck out from the window in the room, was hungry, and was looking at him. call out.

I drank a few more glasses yesterday and forgot to feed the donkey.

The owner of the store has all six livestock, and one more donkey, which is very popular with him. The feed he feeds is finer than other animals, and he is not usually tied up to let it wander around.

The window was a small window, not high enough for the donkey to stick its head in.

The shop owner stretched his waist, twisted his legs, put on his clothes and fed the donkey with food, cursing at the same time, "Look at you, everyone is hungry, but you can't help being hungry."

The donkey never cared what he said, so the shop owner touched the donkey's back, "You will grind the wheat later, there is not much food left at home, I will go to Yueyang City to buy some."

As he spoke, he took out the horse and asked it to eat with the donkey, and fed cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, chickens, ducks and geese. When he turned his head, the horse had pushed the donkey to the ground by virtue of its height...

Although there is no gelding, both donkeys and horses are males. The owner of the store was thinking of picking up the broom and whipping these two corrupt animals, but he heard someone shouting from a distance: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

Looking back, a young Taoist priest, wearing a blue Taoist robe and his head crooked, was waving excitedly at him.

"Dou Wen?"

"Senior brother! It's really you!" Youhuang Layman Dou Wen miraculously arrived at the senior brother's house after being lost for several days. blisters, "It hurts!"

"What's wrong with you, so embarrassed?" The owner of the store smiled and said, "Could it be that the younger brother lost his way again?"

"No, I almost won't be able to see senior brother, so please greet senior brother." Dou Wen tilted his head and bowed, "Senior brother, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The owner of the store was very generous to the only junior.

After a while, the good wine and meat were on the table, and the donkey grinding in the backyard smelled the smell of burning donkey meat and suddenly accelerated the grinding speed.

Dou Wen ate voraciously, and took a second mouthful before swallowing one mouthful. The owner of the store lay barefoot on a chair with a cattail leaf fan and muttered, "Slow down."

"Brother, your craftsmanship is getting better and better, much better than ours on the mountain. I cried for a month when you went down the mountain, and I was not so sad when the master passed away."

While eating and chatting, two fast horses came from the south, and immediately sat majestic servants. The owner of the shop suddenly stood up and took the dishes and hurriedly received them from the back kitchen.

The servant came in hurriedly and said loudly, "Shopkeeper, quench your thirst with two pots of herbal tea."

"Sincerely a penny."

"You need a sign and a pot of broken tea? It's not that expensive to drink for a month in the capital!" The guard pressed the handle of the knife threateningly.

Ye Luqian was unmoved, "It's a penny of sincerity."

Another guard said in a low voice: "Brother remembers saying that the owner of Fengting is not easy to mess with, so let's bear with it."

The sultry-faced officer drew his sword out of its sheath, "Today I'll try his skills as a black shop owner."

The guard stepped on the stool and pulled out the waist knife at the same time, because the knife was pulled out too fast, the blade and the scabbard sparked, almost so fast that there was an afterimage!Then just like this, the knife was actually blocked by an ordinary bamboo and wooden chopstick. Ye Luqian held the chopstick with one hand as if he was about to pierce the skin of the steamed stuffed bun. Be careful. If the skin is broken, the soup will not flow out. Authentic: "This poor little brother, you are so angry, do you want to have a bowl of herbal tea to relieve the heat?"

The guard's complexion changed drastically, this man is not an ordinary black shop owner, he is a quack!

Is a master!

Jianghu is very big, and many people claim to be Jianghu people when they mention a knife, but they may not be able to figure out where the Jianghu is. Only those who can hurt people with flying flowers and fallen leaves and dripping water are considered Jianghu people.

The big man withdrew his hand, took out a 50-two-face silver ticket from his sleeve and said, "I'm offended."

Ye Luqian took it quickly and stuffed it into his sleeve, "Okay, thank you for your patronage, there are still some steamed buns and pickles in the kitchen, you can eat some if you don't mind."

Naturally, no one dares to dislike him. Not to mention opening a black shop to make black-hearted money, such a master can give customers enough face by cooking, kneading dough and boiling water himself. The same dishes are cooked by different people and served in different places Local sales are completely different prices.

This time Ye Luqian still had the conscience to serve hot steamed buns for 50 taels of silver.

The guard sat next to Dou Wen, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know who this little brother is?"

"A mere Dou Wen, a savage, is not worth mentioning." On Dou Wen's table was a plate of broad beans and a pot of fruit wine. The smell of good wine wafted into their nostrils and made them intoxicated.To be able to drink a sip of good wine in this black shop, this carefree young man must not be a mortal.The guard nodded and lowered his head to eat the soft-faced steamed buns and pickles.

Needless to say, the pickles are very delicious, and in the eyes of some people who like to eat pickles, they are even better than some big restaurants.

After the meal, Ye Luqian quickly rode on the horse and left. Ye Luqian took out a bank note and gave it to Dou Wen, "Come on, the pocket money from senior brother."

If Dou Wen hadn't become a lay disciple, he would be a doll running all over the place, asking his brother to give him pocket money, but he knew this truth, but he didn't blush at all and put it into his sleeve, "Thank you brother .”

Ye Luqian held a broad bean with her feet up, and praised her superb cooking skills. If it hadn't been for 20 years of martial arts training, she would have already become a cook, "I lost my way this time... I won't go back down the mountain to see your parents? You haven't seen each other for ten years." right?"

Ye Luqian is much older than Dou Wen. When Dou Wen went to Youhuangli to learn art, he was already old enough to show off a wisp of goatee. Naturally, he remembered how Dou Wen cried and wanted to go home, but Nao Gui Nao, these years have been staying on the mountain honestly, although he doesn't remember the way, but there is still a way to get out, just find a goblin to lead the way.

Dou Wen just lay down and went to sleep after eating and drinking. Hearing this, he snorted twice, "I won't go back. It's been ten years since things changed, so why bother yourself? At the beginning, I was worried that my life would be overwhelmed and the whole family would have to be sent away. My fate is hard to change. If I go back now, if there is a disease or a disaster at home, or if the body is not good enough to survive, it will have to rely on me. If the brother loves me, he will take me in for a while, and I still have some hope It's a ghost's ability, brother just say what you want."

There are two roads in Youhuangli, one is Jianghu Road and the other is Yinyang Road.

Ye Luqian just said a word and let it go, no longer persuading him, but told him to get up quickly and take a hot bath before changing his clothes, "It stinks, it stinks."

Dou Wen sniffed, put his sleeves under his nose and smelled it, and said doubtfully, "No."

"Light taste, I have a good nose." After driving the dirty junior brother to take a bath and instructing him to take care of the house, Ye Luqian got into the carriage and left with a whip.

Dou Wen slept until the sun was in the west. He didn't sleep well, and his body was still soft. When he fell asleep, his feet ran to his face, and he started to chew on his toes. He accidentally bit hard and woke up with an ouch. , "Bah, bah, bah! Fortunately, it has just been washed, what is the smell,... Hey, where did the soul come from?"

The living soul is the undead soul of the body but leaves the body.

During the break period, people are unconscious, unable to remember where they went and who they met, and after waking up, their memory is blurred, and most of them will classify this experience as a dream.

Dou Wen was no longer sleepy, sat up cross-legged and looked at the dazed living soul standing beside his bed, and said: "Turn your head around, this is the first time Daoist sees a living soul."

It's not that it's rare for a living person's soul to go out of the body, in fact it's quite common, but the vast majority of people can't see the soul, and Dou Wen... he probably just lives on a remote mountain with a big array to avoid the sky, let alone There are no ghosts alive, and the few lost ghosts are eaten by the goblins on the mountain as extra meals.

Therefore, Xiaodao Dou Wen saw a ghost for the first time.

Although it is a living ghost.

As soon as the living ghost turned his head, Dou Wen gave a big jump. The yang energy of this living soul was almost condensed into a solid body. Qi crystallization, where is this living Bodhisattva!It is not an exaggeration to say that if you have a disease, you don't need to go around to pray to the Buddha, drink talisman water, and take medicine. If you sincerely worship this living soul, you will be safe and free from all diseases.

Could it be that this person is born from the Dao of Heaven?

His fate is hard. To put it bluntly, he has a bad fate. When he saw such a living Bodhisattva, he couldn't accept his head and worshiped him. The soul came here to look for me, although I don't know the reason, but I guess it must be the fate of you and me."

Dou Wen's expression became more sincere, and he smiled flatteringly, showing his little tiger teeth, "Xiaodao Dou Wen, I have met you, son."

Shenghun was a little confused, and he tilted his head after a while, "Why am I here?"

Sheng Hun stood up and his tall body suddenly covered the slanted sunlight, and the inside of the bed suddenly became dark. Covering the thin quilt, Dou Wen quickly put on white underwear and got up and said: "This is the Fengting Pavilion in Yueyang City." Inn, no name."

"Why isn't it called Longmen Inn?" Shenghun still looked confused, his eyes were still a little dazed, "Why isn't it called Tongfu Inn?"

Dou Wen: "Do these two names have any profound meaning?"

Shenghun said: "It's a good name, it's good to be famous, and anyone who runs an inn should learn from these two shopkeepers. If the name is good, the luck will be prosperous."

Dou Wen naturally thought that what the Living Bodhisattva said were all wise and famous sayings, and he wished he could write them down and hang them on the wall as treasures in his store.