Chapter 11 Knowing Destiny

Xiao Di didn't give an affirmative answer, and the yellow finch was really a little guilty.

The life motto of the yellow finch is actually very simple. Eat, drink, sleep and have fun. As for the occasional adventure, it is certainly not impossible to have something exciting. However, this time it seems to be a little too much to unload the donkey. This is not an adventure. It is a play with life. Even the perverted boy does not know the deep and shallow things, such as If a group of people are still going to explore the background of others, it is really hard to say what will happen in the future, but Huang Hailin is already determined. If he doesn't see the so-called 'dragon', he will never be reconciled.

The yellow finch doesn't know much about this second uncle. In the past, when he was in the city, he rarely chatted with Huang Hailin. When he was a child, the yellow finch only heard from his mother say that Huang Hailin is quite ambitious and wants to fly to the rich side all his life.

Speaking of which, the name yellow finch is still given by Huang Hailin, because Huang Hailin is the only person in the Huang family with relatively comprehensive knowledge. At this moment, the yellow finch is still worried about the name, but just think about it carefully in another way. The name is good, the yellow finch, the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and will never At that time, Huang Hailin said so, hoping that his nephew would not suffer a loss all his life. He should always be the little yellow finch hiding behind the mantis. It's not a big deal, but at least it will be the one who laughs to the end.

The most valuable thing in the world is always life, isn't it? The yellow finch doesn't understand. Since his second uncle can still think of this when naming himself, why can't he think of it this time? Do you really want to see the strange dragon and then tie it back to Qingcheng with a rope to open a zoo? It's ridiculous to think about it.

At the beginning, the novel and adventurous mentality of coming here was gradually replaced by fatigue and not worth it.

Without getting a satisfactory answer, Huang Hailin is somewhat listless, and the two guys, Laiqi and Dong Kuiwu, seem to have some intention to retreat. Although Laiqi has changed a lot of bad habits of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, in essence, the life-saving psychology still makes him a little scared, if it weren't for Huang Hai. Lin is kind to him. He will never come to this place where birds don't poop, chickens, and don't lay eggs again. Dong Kuiwu is naturally loyal to Huang Hailin. I heard that he has blocked a lot of bullets for Huang Hailin for more than ten years. This is right, but then again, this place is extraordinary. That kind of perverted and frightening character is not an American science fiction movie. The big bat that just appeared said that it can absorb people's blood in one bite. Dong Kuiwu really has no skeptical attitude at all. Dong Kuiwu is not afraid of death, but for that unknown terrorist creature, he naturally gave birth to a Silk's fear.

Xiaodiou looked like he was not surprised. He had a smile on his face every day. When he saw that he could not attract the so-called dragon, he didn't care at all. Instead, he was talking to the yellow finch one by one. Dong Kuiwu and the lame old seven simply lay down and smoked. The night in the small mountain village was quiet, but It's a cool breeze, which makes people sleepy all of a sudden.

Only Huang Hailin is still sitting in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, thinking about his own affairs, thinking about how to attract the dragon next time, and what should he do after attracting it out? Huang Hailin doesn't know, but the sentence of the dragon's belly through the intestines still makes him remember vividly, the dragon's belly, the dragon's belly? Is it true that you want to cut open that beast's belly?

"What are you thinking about?" Just as Huang Hailin was thinking about it, the old man came over and sat next to him, "Look at the stars?"

Huang Hailin was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile, "Sir, I know that, but there are some things I can't figure out." With that, Huang Hailin took out his cigarette and said, "Old man, smoke one?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Yours is tasteless. If you are used to this kind of fire, you can't call it a cigarette."

"Fire?"

"Yes, the kind I smoke is a fire. When I first smoke, it's like a fire in my lungs. Ha ha, do you want to try it?" The old man said with a smile.

Huang Hailin shook his head.

The old man stared at him, "Mr. Huang, you are cautious."

Huang Hailin is a well-informed person. Usually, only he can see what other people are thinking at a glance. When he comes to the October Maple Pawnshop, he dies for money. Naturally, there are some unclean things, such as stolen, cheated, snatched, and dug out from the soil, or hidden. The family took out the things of the ancestors. These people, as long as Huang Hailin takes a look, can know a general idea. Of course, the price in his heart will naturally be greatly discounted. Who doesn't want to sell hot things quickly? It's just that for acquaintances or friends, Huang Hailin is very old-fashioned. At this point, many people really admire him very much. Today, the old man with dry smoke saw Huang Hailin's vigilance and caution at a glance. Of course, there was a trace of trembling in Huang Hailin's heart.

Huang Hailin smiled and said, "Master, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. I believe this sentence. People can use it for a lifetime. What do you think?"

The old man lit his so-called fire and nodded, "Yes, be careful, you have to be careful, and be careful in everything you do."

The thick white smoke came out of the old man's mouth. Huang Hailin sitting next to him could smell a strong choking smell. It seemed that the old man was right at all. This smoke can really smoke people to death.

The old man smoked for a while and made a few comfortable sounds. Suddenly, he stared at Huang Hailin and said word by word, "Mr. Huang, what on earth did you come to the donkey to unload? What did Chen Qijiang really say?"

On the first day, the old man had some doubts. Huang Hailin knew this point. At this moment, he was mentioned again. Huang Hailin also smiled, "Sir, it seems that you can't hide anything from you. Tell me, what's the purpose of my coming here?"

The old man frowned, "You are like Chen Qijiang, with a very secular atmosphere."

"Sir, people die for money and birds die for food. The world is like this. Maybe you can ignore this point in this small village, but when you go outside, you will find that without money, there is nothing, no identity, no status, and even survival is difficult. Therefore, every person who comes here from outside, There is a secular smell of copper on the body, isn't it? Huang Hailin took a sip of a cigarette, "Sir, look at your speech, you don't look like a person who has been here all your life, so I believe you understand this."

"You're wrong!" The old man shook his head, "Life should not be just money."

"Maybe." Huang Hailin catered to him, and he didn't know whether he was perfunctory or in favor of it.

The old man sighed heavily, "Mr. Huang, can you do me a favor?"

"What do you say? Old man!" Huang Hailin said very sincerely this time.

The old man nodded, "My surname is Cao. I can't remember when I came here. Over the years, I have been used to it. I always feel that this place is very good. There is no disputes, no noise, and no intrigues outside, but I also know that this place is only waiting for death after all. I don't care. I The only thing I can't rest assured is Xiao Diu, Mr. Huang. This time you go back, can you take Xiao Diu with you and give him enough food? I don't want him to see only this palm-sized sky in his life.

Huang Hailin was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man surnamed Cao would let him take the perverted boy out. Huang Hailin was a little embarrassed. "Old man, I'm afraid... Besides, even if I really want to take Xiaofang away, he may not be willing. Do you think he can let go of his feelings for you? ? "

At this moment, the old man raised his head and looked at the sky with stars. He looked at it for a while, then looked at Huang Hailin and said calmly, "I don't have many days, just these two days, so I really hope you can help me with this."

"Two days?" Huang Hailin was stunned.

The old man took a sip of smoke, "I said I can know my destiny, do you believe it?"

Huang Hailin shook his head and said with a smile, "Sir, you might as well tell me about the strange things in this small village."

The old man coughed twice, "Others say that there must be a demon when something is impermanent, but do you know what happens when something happens? Then there will definitely be unusual treasures. Things and things complement each other. One will affect the other, and it will become everything we see in front of us. As for the donkey unloading mill..." The old man smiled, "Removing the mill and killing the donkey. If you don't unload the mill, how can the donkey run away? Aren't people the same as the donkey? Being fettered by everything in the world, only by letting go of everything can you truly return to yourself.

The old man's words are a little profound. At least Huang Hailin feels like this, but for what the old man says, there must be demons. Huang Hailin still agrees very much. There are often unusual things happening in one place, which must be unusual things, whether ghosts or gods, or scientific ones. Some explanations, in short, everything has a root cause.

The old man seems to know a lot of things.

Huang Hailin suddenly became interested, moved his body, approached the old man, and asked softly, "Old man, if you can say the real purpose of my coming this time, I will promise you to take the little out."

The old man knocked on the ground with the dry smoke that he had smoked for many years. He looked up at Huang Hailin and spit out two words, "pierce the intestines!"

Huang Hailin was struck by lightning and suddenly collapsed on the ground, and his face turned a little pale. He looked at the old man with dry smoke and looked at the sky again. "Sir, you, do you really know your fate? Old man..."

The old man stood up and waved his hand. "It doesn't matter whether you know it or not, Mr. Huang, since you promised me, you should do it. I know what you want to say to me. There are some things that can't be forced at all. Everything should be paid attention to fate."

After saying that, the old man said nothing more and walked to the wooden house trembling slightly.

Huang Hailin swore that no one told him the purpose of coming here to see the dragon. The old man now knows that there are only two explanations. First, maybe he knew the whereabouts of the intestine jade as early as he did. Second, that made Huang Hailin a little surprised. Can he really know one? Cut? Huang Hailin doesn't believe in superstition, but some things can't be explained by science. He also understands that in the vicissitudes of China's history of 5,000 years, who dares to say that he knows everything?

If he really let him make a choice, he would rather believe that the old man Cao would be the peerless master who knows his fate and know yin and yang, and the word "wearing the intestine" said by Mr. Cao made Huang Hailin firmly believe that this time, he was going in the right direction.

Huang Hailin raised his head and looked at the sky like an old man. The stars were dotted and bright, but his heart was full of fog.