Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter Two Thousand Twenty-three: The Heart of Red Dust
Li Xiaomeng counted the money several times. After checking it correctly, he handed it to Ye Suling: “Auntie, the total is 310 yuan, you ordered it - several uncles and aunts didn't want change. ”
Ye Su Ling didn't even look at it. He didn't know how big it was. He split the stack of money in two and gave it back in half to Li Xiaomeng: “This is yours! ”
“I don't want any more.” Li Mazi is very spoiled by Xiaomeng and has been paying a lot of coins. It's really not as good as a dime for him.
“That won't work!” Ye Su Ling's attitude is very resolute: “This is what we both earn, we get two! I took everything. What's that like? ”
Li Xiaomeng looked at me like he was asking for help, and I slightly lit my head.
Don't look at Ye Su Ling, who is not old, but extremely principled, and who has been teaching her all along?
Grey pigeons, mudspeakers, four great Buddhist monks...
Who can teach her to take advantage of morality?
At first sight, Li Xiaomeng took the money, Ye Suling was happy. He carefully put it in the small pocket in front of his skirt and pressed it twice. His beauty leaned back and shouted to me: “Look, I'm rich too! I'll buy you some good food later. ”
With money, Ye Su Ling is different!
We bought ice cream later, bought more balloons later and jumped all over the place.
After a while, she was hungry again.
Take us to the barbecue.
I wonder if she was too refined in Old Master's alchemy oven.
There are a few strong men on top of the meal, and they're still hungry and flying!
While Li Mazi and Xiaomeng were gone, I laughed and asked: “I guess you must be too good to eat, Putuo Mountain can't raise you, the teachers kicked you out? ”
Ye Su Ling chewed the fat on his drum sac and glanced at me: “No, it's not. It's too worldly to be hungry. ”
“When I ate flowers in Putuo Mountain, I started eating a bunch, and then the less I ate, the more I got in the last seven days.” She stretched out her hands and drew a big circle: “Eat mud with the mudspeakers and start eating so much. Later, the less I ate, the more I took a mud pill seven days before I came to you! But worldly things, delicious is delicious, just too hungry. ”
After that, she stuck another clumsy chunk of fat meat in her mouth.
Flower dew for food, mud wrapped around the stomach.
Isn't this the valley of Taoism?
Foshan high priest, what does the mysterious muddler want to cultivate Ye Su Ling into?
After eating and drinking enough, Ye Su Ling wiped his oily little face. He walked proudly to the cashier's desk and put the money on the stage with his feet open: “Pay! ”
The cashier stopped and laughed: "Kids, there's not enough money. ”
“Not enough? That's not enough money.” Ye Su Ling was a little overshadowed and looked back at me. Her eyes were a little confused. It's obvious how much money can't be enough.
I ordered Li Mazi to walk over after a few words, scanned the code and paid the bill, and patted her on the head: “You come with me, I'll tell you what the money is. ”
Ye Su Ling looked up and looked at me. He might ask me something, but when he saw the look on my face was a little different in the past, he swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth.
I took her to the pedestrian bridge, pointing to the cleaner not far below, and said, "They get up every morning at 4: 00 or 5: 00 in the cold and heat, on the streets where the traffic continues, in the dusty sun, to sweep away the garbage. Working almost 10 hours a day, we just had that massive barbecue, and they worked hard for a year to eat it. ”
“See that busy worker upstairs? You work 12 hours a day against the big sun and dry for the first half of the year before eating a meal. And their work is very dangerous, and once they fall, the whole family is in endless hardship. And you may look down on the sickness, you may not be able to go to school, don't talk about eating barbecue, even eating is a problem. ”
“And the old lady who went through the dumpster, the messenger who walked through the traffic, the driver who drove the truck... they were all running for a living, simply to make money. ”
“The overwhelming majority of people make money not for barbecue, not for fun, but for survival, for survival! ”
“But there are others.” I'm referring to the big five-star hotel across the street laughing: “Money, for them, is a string of numbers, glory and capital. ”
“It can also be said that in the world, money is a universal scale. It measures, distorts, even manipulates everything you can see, or can't see, or can think, or can't think. A man, or even a country, cannot survive once money has left. One thing, a truth, is often concealed under the guise of money. ”
“Money creates order and brings a good side; it also breaks order and brings an evil side. Look, like this. ”
I grabbed all the money out of my wallet and put it under the bridge.
The green light just lit and people on both sides of the road were walking on the sidewalk.
All of a sudden, the hundred dollar bills were dancing all over the sky, and the crowd immediately messed up.
The elderly with lagging walks have also become numb, the quiet ladies have become wild, the young white collar with good texture has no respect for politeness, even a number of drivers waiting outside the red lights have quickly joined the ranks of money grabbing. Of course, there were a few people who rushed past.
The whole road is a mess!
Red light, green light staggered flash, nobody cares.
Soon, a hundred and ten bills were stolen.
Some were afraid of being spotted, hurried away in their pockets, others looked vigilantly at the camera above them, and others grabbed the money and looked around in search of the lost owner.
“Although I do not know what the expectations of the mud doers and the Buddhist masters are, since you have entered the world, you must understand what money is and how it shapes people's lives and even their thoughts. Then go find out what love, affection, friendship, love is. ”
Ye Su Ling stood still, lying on the railing and staring down at the traffic of the water maroon.
“Well, let me tell you so much first. You'll see. ”
I shot her in the head and said, "Come on, Moe, they're waiting for us. ”
“I'm not going back.” Ye Su Ling looked at me and said suddenly.
“Not going back? So where are you going? ”
“Join the world! I finally understand the saying of the master of emptiness, ‘Leaving the sky is not emptiness, entering the sky is emptiness’, and staying with you for the rest of your life will not count as joining the world. I have to make my own moves to understand. ”
“Well, that's it.” Ye Suling turned her head and smiled at me. “I won't go back and say goodbye to Xiaomeng. Tell her for me. And remember what you said, don't look for Sanko, or I won't spare you! Goodbye, brother. ”
After that, the little guy smiled and shook his hand, turning around and walking.
I reached out and tried to stop her, but halfway back, I swallowed back to my mouth.
I could only see that little figure drifting away and drowning in the rushing crowd!