1. Mage
On the banks of the surging Baoan River, industrious and kind people live.
Legend has it that there is a small village called Wangjiayan on the bank of this river, and there is an uncle Wang in Wangjiayan Village, who is industrious and frugal all his life, and is kind to others. In the years when he was over the age of six, he unfortunately suffered from asthma due to long-term smoking.
People are rare, they can't afford to be sick for a long time, and their children and grandchildren are also filial piety, and they take care of the future in advance. Under the recommendation of relatives and friends, he bought a pair of top-quality cypress coffins for his father. Xu Yan carpenter came to make the coffin the next day.
At dawn that day, the carpenter came to the site in person, and the coffin was gone, and the cypress coffin with eight circles, three inches thick, and four edges was gone! When Uncle Wang got the news, he was dumbfounded, dumb and ate coptis, and said that he was suffering.
The coffin was stolen, Uncle Wang was so angry that he almost swallowed his breath, and the craftsman wanted to see the judge with Uncle Wang in order to wash away the mildew on his body, and the verdict would be clear!
It is said that there is a Mr. Ma in the nearby village who has been apprenticed to the Dharma since childhood, and he uses a special spell to eliminate the scourge for people. Greatly, chanting a spell can retrieve things. However, it is required that the thing must be lost in a short period of time in order to have the greatest effect to recover, and it is difficult to say if the opportunity is missed.
Uncle Wang discussed with the carpenter for a while and decided to send someone to find Mr. Ma. After looking at the footprints, Mr. Ma bluntly concluded: "The thief is still on the road, find the incense utensils for the practice, and within an hour, let the thief send the coffin back to Fufa." ”
Uncle Wang immediately used the tools for the law, and Judge Ma began to do it. After lighting the incense wax, holding the incense watch in his hand, and meditating for a few minutes, Mr. Ma said: "I picked up the soil from his footprints, formed a mud egg, and then found a small firewood eyebrow and put it in the center of the mud egg." The incantation is a thought, and the thief's stomach hurts. The thief took a step forward, and his stomach ached sharply, and when he took a step back, it didn't hurt anymore. The thief knew that he couldn't take it away, so he had to turn back the way he came. If you don't believe it, we'll see it later! ”
As expected, half an hour later, two thieves came to take advantage of the coffin, the master and the craftsman turned from joy to anger, Mr. Ma secretly said to Uncle Wang, you look at this matter, hurt the heavens and reason, and put people to death, you can't do it!
Uncle Wang understood Mr.'s intentions, bowed his head, and extorted some money? Pity him is also a filial son, because he has no money to buy a coffin for the old man, he has to hold the way to steal it, let it go! Please give Mr. money, the coffin is recovered, be cautious in doing things, and let the filial son eat before leaving.
When the thief heard this, he was very grateful, how could he have the face to eat, pull the car and slip away...
Mr. Ma doesn't want to work so hard, he said, Brother Wang can be generous to others and be kind to others, why can't we push the boat down the river?
A month later, in the late autumn season, it was raining and the river swelled sharply. There are no bridges on the river in the mountains, and the large stones in the river are naturally used as bridge legs. At this time, students often cross the river to go to school. In the past few days, there is a foreman in the village who steals the party and leads people to contract labor to repair the road by the river in Uncle Wang's village, and they will inevitably eat and live here.
Workers working on the road by the river were at work when the river was so high that the water level had flooded over the stone bridge. A little boy of about twelve or thirteen years of age, who seemed to be late for school, hurried, regardless of the size of the water, stepped up with an arrow step, and was quickly swept down the river by a wave from upstream. The workers on the shore were in a hurry, and threw down the ropes and pulled the boy and the child up, and they were saved.
Uncle Wang's family rushed to hear the news and saw that the guy who saved his grandson was the one who had stolen the party before. Grabbed the guy with tears in his eyes, so excited that he couldn't say a word.
Since then, Uncle Wang and the guy have become permanent friends, all the way to their grandchildren, and they have never stopped! The matter of Uncle Wang and the guy who stole the party has been praised by the villagers as a good story for many years.
The Venerable Master who is kind to others has prospered from generation to generation, and his kindness has been passed down from generation to generation on both sides of the Baoan River, and his reputation has been passed down from generation to generation.
Second, Mr. Dream
Legend has it that there is a gentleman on the east bank of the Baoan River, who is known as Mr. Dream because he has been searching for things in dreams for many years.
Pigs, cows, sheep and other domestic animals in the village suddenly disappeared, you just need to go to Mr. Meng, let him have a dream that night, the next day the livestock he was looking for is waiting at the door, the village people say that he is more effective than the gods. Whoever loses his livestock in ten miles and eight towns, people invite him to a delicious meal, let him dream, and the lost livestock can be recovered.
That year, the old sow of the Liu family took a litter of pig babies, and she didn't return at night, and she couldn't find it everywhere, so she was very anxious, so she invited Mr. Meng to have a dream.
Mr. Meng's request is that he should live alone and not be disturbed all night, otherwise his dream will not come true! The Lord granted his request. Mr. Dream pretended to be dreaming by himself.
In the middle of the night, Mr. Meng put on his clothes and shoes, carried the three-foot crutch in his hand, and carefully covered the door for fear of alarming the master! Heading towards the hillside in front of the door, I staggered forward!
In the dark night, the damn moon is hidden, and the cry of a monster is heard in the distance, and there is a dark shadow following Mr. Meng, Mr. Dream feels that someone is following, and he can't tear it off if he wants to, let him follow, anyway, we are not stealing people or doing bad things.
Mr. Meng took a short rest on the slope, got up and checked the slope like a forest ranger inspector, and there were no pig's hoof prints in the dark ground, only praise the intelligence camera service. Fortunately, when I couldn't find it, I heard the sound of a pig humming, and followed the direction of the sound to find it, I don't know if I was happy or anxious, I accidentally slipped and fell, and my nose made the rattan bleed for a long time. At this time, the black shadow following behind did not dare to speak.
Mr. Dream reluctantly got up, took a few steps forward, and found a bunch of piglets surrounding the old sow!
Mr. Dream picked up a branch and staggered down the slope as if he had completed a task. Then put the pigs into the cave behind the house, and then return to the room to have a false dream! The shadow man who followed him had disappeared without a trace since Mr. Dream yelled at the pig to go downhill.
It was dawn, and the master got up to see what was going on. When I came to the door of the detached house, I saw that Mr. Dream had slept all night last night. I thought, I see how he can tell me!
At this time, Mr. Meng, as soon as the dream was over, the door opened, "The pig is in the kiln behind the house!" ”
It's really a dream talk in broad daylight, and the kiln has been turned over dozens of times, and I don't believe that the pig is still inside! ”
Mr. Dream casually stretched his tired waist and said, "Do you believe it or not?" ”
The master saw that Mr. Dream was confident, and when he opened the door of the back kiln, he found that there were a lot of pigs in a litter of good ends. I can't help but sigh: Mr. Dream dreams more than God, brother, grateful!
At this time, a big man flashed out of the door, calling him the fifth uncle of the main family. He said, Fifth Uncle, he didn't dream about it, I saw him go up the back slope last night and find the pigs back! You ask him how his nose is rotten.
Mr. Dream made people see through the clues of heroes, and bowed his head knowingly.
The main family reacted very quickly and said, "Brother! You're so stupid to help others. If you make a mistake, it will make me feel uneasy for the rest of my life! ”
After that, the host immediately called the family to hold a banquet today, invite all relatives, accompany Mr. Meng to get drunk, and then give Mr. Meng some silver. Mr. Meng waved his hand again and again, saying that I don't want silver!
After learning that the domestic animals that Mr. Meng dreamed of were all retrieved by him in the same way, all the villagers were moved to tears. It is said that we can have a mage on the east bank and a dream on the west bank of our Baoan River, but we are proud and proud!
end– vernacular proseAbout the Author
Shen Haoqiang, a native of Zhaijia Village, Yushan Town, Lantian County, Xi'an City, valued literature when he was young, loved to compose poetry, and fell in love with writing articles in the new era.
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