New White Snake Asking Immortals

Suzhou and Hangzhou.

It rains in every house during the Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass and ponds.

The rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River is endlessly sad, the rain is drizzle, the water drops from the eaves, the screen window is cloudy, the rain is as thin as a needle tip, like a cow's hair, like smoke and mist...

A boy about twelve or thirteen years old was running fast on the clean and wet cobblestone road. He held a lotus leaf to cover his head, his shoes were very uncomfortable when the rain got wet, and he seemed to have something important in his cloth pocket.

Suddenly his feet slipped.

"Hey... ouch...!"

He fell to the ground with a bang, and his knees hurt from the hard stone road. He didn't care about the lotus leaf, picked up the cloth bag and hugged it in his arms, ran towards a house, entered the pavilion and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by a strong detective.

"Xu Xian? Come in, don't catch a cold~"

"Thank you Big Niu~"

Xu Xian and the policeman quickly entered the house, shook the rain off their heads, and opened the cloth pocket to see that the books inside were not wet and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fast forward more than ten years, the little boy who was born in his infancy has become a handsome boy, but the happy and happy life he talked about at the beginning has not come, and the family has a little profit from a small business. When Xu Xian was five years old, he was sent to a private school to study and read. Cheng Xiangtian was not beautiful, so his parents left the siblings and went west.

Without parents, my sister worked hard to manage the house, but I can't read this book...

"You don't bring an umbrella when you go out. If you catch a cold, your sister still has to worry about dying. What are you doing running around when you're not studying in the private school at noon? Be careful, sir, playing hands."

Xu Xian's complexion was not very good, and he didn't know if he was frozen or something was on his mind.

The catcher's surname is Li Daniu, a man of great strength and ability, and a man of righteousness. The neighbors say that Li Daniu is honest and reliable. In addition, he and Xu Xian's sister have agreed to marry many years ago, and they may get married in one or two years. With no one to rely on and only one house, fortunately there is a future brother-in-law who will be a policeman to take care of him.

Seeing that Xu Xian had something on his mind, Li Daniu didn't understand that he was kicked out of the private school just now.

"Ma Xiucai won't let you study? Good guy! Watch me break his horse's leg!"

Xu Xian hurriedly grabbed Li Daniu.

"Brother Big Niu, forget it, my sister is too tired for me to study, I want to learn a craft to earn money to support my family."

"Ugh……"

The catcher Li Daniu sighed helplessly.

Even if he can't afford Xu Xian's education, the bottom-level policeman's money is enough to live on. Reading, it's not a star and a half, not to mention that you may have to study in the imperial examination until you are thirty or forty years old before you can pass the exam. Whoever is worthy of being an official, I have pity for Mr. Xu's family to leave early.

Later, when I thought about it, my lord had left quite early, and this was a big deal.

"The neighbors in the neighborhood say that your house has been visited by gods and gods say that you have fairy bones. Who would have wanted to become like this? Alas, if you ask me to tell you, this kind of fortune-telling is nonsense. It makes me angry when I mention it. Dong Xiazi, a fortune-teller on the street corner, always says I am I was a cow in my previous life."

Xu Xian laughed, Li Daniu was as strong as a cow.

"It's quite similar, hehe~"

"Even if I'm a bull, I'm still a ferocious bull monster. Just wait. Blind Dong sits around talking nonsense every day. It's useless to keep those two legs. Just give him a discount."

Ding Dingdang busily boiled a bowl of ginger soup and put some sucrose to warm Xu Xian's body.

Changed into Li Daniu's dry clothes, drank ginger soup and felt warm and comfortable, looked out the window at the rainy season, full of thoughts, and didn't know where to make money...

Twelve or thirteen-year-old boys from other families are learning crafts outside. Once they have crafts, they don’t panic.

The young man is worried about his brows, and the yellow plum rain is dripping outside the window on a cloudy and rainy day.

Seeing that Xu Xian was worried, Li Daniu knew that he was getting angry about making money as an apprentice.

"Xu Xian, you go home and tell your sister, I'll help you find out who recruits apprentices in the city, it's easy to find a job if you have read and read, and you can settle accounts and find a job, don't worry."

"Well, thank you Big Niu."

"Why are you being polite to me, come on, put another bowl to go away the cold air, it's very sweet with sugar."

During the prosperity of the Yan Empire, Taiping's commerce was prosperous, and the people had enough food and clothing, but they didn't have to worry about eating. Reading is the most popular, but many people still can't afford it. In this year, everything is inferior. Only reading is high, and the aristocratic family raises the threshold.

Ordinary people dare not think about imperial examinations even if they have small savings.

Thank goodness for most of them who have learned to use words and calculate accounts in daily life.

There are many benefits for scholars, especially tax exemption. You have to start from a child, a scholar, a scholar, a Jinshi, and go up to the exam step by step. If you are lucky, you can climb up. How can ordinary people pass those exams? The books are complete For a wealthy family, a book is expensive and scary, and there is no money to read any book.

Most of them do nothing for a lifetime and bring down their families, and their wives and children suffer accordingly, which is not worthwhile.

Xu Xian's family situation is not good. It is very rare to be able to read and write. If you persist in it, it is just against yourself. It is better to learn crafts early to support the family.

The plum rain is like smoke and rain, and the humidity is cool.

When returning home, Xu Xian was worried that her sister would be angry if she didn't study, but she didn't say anything, as if she knew everything.

The two brothers and sisters were not in a high mood, so they hurriedly ate dinner and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Lying on the bed, Xu Xian took out the precious jade hanging around his neck and looked at it carefully with the help of an oil lamp. His parents said it was a protective treasure given by an old god, but they didn't feel anything special. In the past two years, he occasionally dreamed when he fell asleep at night. I always dream of a beautiful girl in white clothes, but the vague look is not too real.

The hair is so long and looks so beautiful.

"Who are you……"

Muttering in a daze, he fell asleep unknowingly, listening to the drizzle falling outside the window, his sleep was especially sweet.

Immortals or Baoyu are not what Xu Xian should be concerned about at present. If the family is short of money, he would not mind selling Baoyu for some money to subsidize the family. Anyway, it is a gift from an outsider.

The river outside Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Night drizzled at Hanshan Temple, the wet wind blew copper bells, and the river surged and the waves beat against the wharf.

Jinshan Courtyard is brightly lit like a fairy palace. In the pavilion on the top of the mountain, two old monks are looking at the lights of Suzhou and Hangzhou and drinking tea. taste it.

"It's been thirteen years, I don't know what Nanhuang is going to do."

"King Wisdom will arrange everything, it's best to hurry up, I always feel that the scales of the dragon may appear in this world..."

There was a moment of silence.

"Are we right or wrong to do this?"

"Apart from the two words 'right' and 'wrong', there is nothing called 'right' or 'wrong' in the world. How to distinguish between right and wrong?"

"Forget it, the catastrophe is ferocious and terrifying, I am willing to devote my whole life to protecting the world."

One of the old monks was determined to live and die, and wanted to seek to understand his thoughts through this. When he saw it, he realized who was the real self.

"Oh...why is that so?"

Still the same sentence, everyone has their own stories and involuntary rivers and lakes. Although the world is big, it is everywhere. What is right for some people is wrong for others. Right and wrong are indistinguishable.

Huang Meiyu is still sad, as thin as silk.

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