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Chapter 35: Snake Heart (1)

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    "Brother, what do you think of this Peng family master?" When Peng Changan left, Xiong Sanwa finally couldn't help asking Zhang Xian. He was still a little confused about what Xie Sanniang and Peng Qingsong said.

    Zhang Xian glanced at him and asked him, "What do you think?"

    Xiong Sanwa thought for a while and said: "I think Peng Qingyun is a very good person. You see he is so polite to us, and so many servants in the Peng family also say that he is good, and that old man  Goat, he is also said to be a great philanthropist, so many people say good things about him, it can¡¯t be wrong!¡±

    Zhang Xian nodded and said, "I hope he is a good person. Xie Sanniang and others only hate him because of personal grudges."

    Xiong Sanwa also said: "Yes, the servants told me that Mr. Peng rarely went out when he had nothing to do. He always chanted sutras in the Buddhist hall at home. His wife died early, and someone advised him to have another one.  But he said that a person should be single-minded and not half-hearted!"

    Hearing this, Zhang Xian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but think that he was far behind in being single-minded, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

    "Actually, in the Peng family, I just don't like the elder Peng and the second Peng, as well as the captain of the white pole soldiers, Peng Changqing. The others are fine, especially the third youngest of the Peng family, who is very friendly to people!" Xiong  Sanwa was talking to herself.

    Hearing the mention of Peng Changqing, Zhang Xian couldn't help but think of something. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He remembered what happened to Zeng Duyan in Jingke Village a few days ago. At that time, the third son of the Peng family led the white pole soldiers there.  To rescue the siege, it stands to reason that captain Peng Changqing should have come forward, but why didn't he see him?  But this question just flashed through his mind without thinking about it deeply.  However, Xiong Sanwa's words aroused another doubt in him.

    I just heard Xiong Sanwa still teasing and teasing: "Haha, maybe it's because evil people have their own way of being evil. That dog doesn't bite others, but it just bit Peng Changqing. Haha, it seems that this kid must have done too much.  bad thing!"

    When Zhang Xian heard the mention of this dog, he immediately thought of the mute little monk, and then naturally thought of the scenes in Longquan Temple.

    While he was talking, Peng Changan came back and told Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa that his father Peng Qingyun had invited them.  Both of them were puzzled and didn't understand what would happen to this old man.

    Peng Changan and two people circled up the winding hillside corridor. After all, Zhang Xian's leg injury had not fully recovered, so he walked slowly. Peng Changan and Xiong Sanwa in front didn't know what they were talking about.  They were quite friendly with each other, so they turned a corner and by the time Zhang Xian passed by, they had already lost track of those two people.

    "These two people are real!" Zhang Xian couldn't help but cursed secretly, but he could do nothing. There were two roads in front of him, both leading to the back of a stilted building. He didn't know which direction the two people went.  Zhang Xian thought for a moment and turned behind the building along the relatively flat road.

    But just as he turned around, Peng Changan and Xiong Sanwa came out from behind another higher and steeper building on the left. They realized that Zhang Xian had not followed, so they turned back to look for them, following the path they came from.  Go away.

    The road Zhang Xian took led to the main hall of Peng's mansion, which was where he had eaten just now. In Zhang Xian's opinion, if Mr. Peng wanted to see them, he must still be in that place.

    However, when Zhang Xian came to the main hall, he found that there was no one here, and even the servants of the Peng Mansion did not know where they were. Thinking about it, it was noon, when the gentlemen were resting, these servants were  People also take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy.

    Entering the main hall, there was no one inside, so Zhang Xian felt that he had gone to the wrong place. Where else would Master Peng be if he wanted to see them?  Could it be the bedroom?  Think about it, their intimacy has not reached that level yet, and it is impossible for Peng Qingyun to meet them in that kind of place.

    Just when Zhang Xian was about to exit the main hall, he heard Peng Changqing's cursing voice from a distance. Although he was speaking in Xiangxi dialect, Zhang Xian could understand roughly these days: "Damn, those  The People's Liberation Army is not a good thing, what's wrong with the old man, if there are still two people like this left, I'm afraid it will become a disaster!"

    Hearing that he was mentioned, Zhang Xian couldn't help but frowned and pricked up his ears. It was obvious that they were not popular people in front of Peng Changqing.  In this case, it's better not to meet, but if they go out now, they will definitely bump into that person. If they find themselves here alone again, they don't know what they will think about.  Thinking of this, Zhang Xian looked around and saw a small door on the side of the main hall. He walked over, opened the door and came out, but he saw a wide open space in front of him. It turned out that there was a small door outside.The tall wooden sculpture depicts the image of Guanyin Bodhisattva. According to Peng Changan, he told Zhang Xian on the road that this Buddhist hall was left behind by his grandmother.

    Peng Changan stood at the door of the Buddhist hall and did not go in immediately to disturb Peng Qingyun. Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa had to stand behind him and wait for Peng Qingyun to finish reading this scripture.

    Peng Qingyun didn't care about anyone coming over, but he muttered in his mouth: "Nawuheheluodanaduoluoyeyesaopohe" Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa couldn't say a word.  I understand, but I also know that monks often recite such scriptures. No one knows what they are reciting. They only know that this is a kind of piety!

    Finally, Peng Qingyun finished reciting this passage, opened his eyes, and looked at the door of the Buddhist hall. Peng Changan lost no time in shouting: "Dad, I brought these two comrades!"

    Peng Qingyun nodded, stood up from the futon, nodded to Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa, and said very politely: "This way, please!" Then he pointed to a few tea seats nearby, walked over and sat down first.  .

    Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa followed him and sat across from him. Peng Changan also sat next to Peng Qing. Someone had already come over to pour tea for several people, and then withdrew knowingly.

    "Did the old man just recite the Great Compassion Mantra?" Zhang Xian asked first.

    Peng Qingyun was startled for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Xian with admiration: "Comrade Yu also knows the Great Compassion Mantra?" he asked.

    "I know a little bit!" Zhang Xian replied, and at the same time he couldn't help but read: "If I go to the mountain of swords, the mountain of swords will destroy itself. If I go to the fire soup, the fire soup will dry up. If I go to the hell, the hell will destroy itself."  If I turn to hungry ghosts, the hungry ghosts will be full. If I turn to Shura, my nausea will be tamed. If I turn to animals, I will gain great wisdom." As he read, he couldn't help but think of listening to Wang Jinna in Guanyin Temple in Huaibei.  The scene of making a wish in front of the Bodhisattva made my heart feel warm.

    "Haha, it seems that Comrade Yu has also studied Buddhist scriptures!" Peng Qingyun couldn't help but said, and at the same time he was a little confused: "How come a knowledgeable person like Comrade Yu can only be a soldier in the People's Liberation Army?  Woolen cloth?"

    Zhang Xian smiled and said: "There are so many talents in our People's Liberation Army, and I can only be a soldier!"

    Peng Qingyun was stunned again, then smiled unnaturally, and echoed: "Yes, if the People's Liberation Army is not full of talents, how can it defeat the Kuomintang?"

    Zhang Xian also smiled, but asked straight to the point: "The old man called us over, what's the matter?"

    Peng Qingyun then nodded and said: "I have something to tell you!"

    "Sir, please speak!" Zhang Xian asked.

    "I heard that Peng Changqing caused trouble on the street again. He killed a dog and injured a young monk. I have sent people to send medicine to the young monk for treatment. As for Peng Changqing, I will definitely punish him.  Just don't worry!" Peng Qingyun said.

    Zhang Xian was stunned. This old man Peng had mastered everything that happened in the entire Peng family fort without leaving home. He could indeed be called the head of the family. But what did he bring up about Peng Changqing?  What does it mean?  He immediately smiled and said: "Old man, don't blame Captain Peng too much. Captain Peng and the others are not to blame for the dog biting the person first. We should let him get a good treatment first. At this time, we must not only be careful of rabies, but also  Watch out for tetanus!"

    Peng Qingyun waved his hand and said to Zhang Xian: "Hey, these are all because of my neglect of discipline, which makes them so domineering. Haha, I know that your Communist Party will attack local tyrants, kill evil gentry, and divide the land. Our Peng family,  He can be considered a local tycoon, but this evil gentry, haha, should not be considered as such! Although there are some fields, most of them are passed down from the previous generation, and the rest are obtained from legitimate livelihoods, and there is absolutely no plundering! "

    "Haha, the old man is worrying too much. It's not our turn to take care of these things!" Zhang Xian understood the old man's worries and explained to him: "We are just here to suppress bandits. As for the land reform in the future, the people in the county will  I will do it! Haha, don¡¯t worry, everyone has a clear eye on this kind of thing, whether it is good or bad, it is the people who have the final say!"

    "Oh!" Peng Qingyun nodded, but then said: "Actually, I have also thought that if the land is divided, our Peng family can also be self-reliant. As long as there are people left, everyone has a pair of hands, and we can all survive!  Hey, I'm just afraid" He didn't say any more, but Zhang Xian already understood what he meant. He was afraid that after dividing the land, his family would be killed again!  He was about to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. Indeed, this kind of thing happened often in the liberated areas. What could he use to ensure that it would not happen to Peng Qingyun and his son?

    Peng Qingyun looked at Zhang Xian and saw that he didn't answer. He sighed and said leisurely: "I told them to be kind and low-key! Hey! Young people" At this point, the words  I can't say any more!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He still sighed and said leisurely: "I just told them to be kind and low-key! Hey! Young people" At this point, I can't say any more!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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