It is said that there was a villain who lived in a bustling street before. Because he was not in harmony with the neighbors, everyone on the street knew him. Although everyone hated him deeply, but because of his sturdy waist He is fierce and has a loud voice, and most people are not his opponents in fights and quarrels, so they are helpless against him.
On this day, the wicked bullied an honest man next to him. It was obvious that the wicked was the one who was in the wrong, but the honest nature was weak and could not be beaten or scolded. Admit it to yourself.
Who knows that at dawn the next day, the wicked person who was still awake in his sleep suddenly had a dream, and that two strange-looking people suddenly came to the bed, one black and one white. side. The door of the room was closed, and so was the window. The two came in from nowhere, and they came so silently, and their bodies exuded a cold breath. The two looked at each other, and then stretched out their hands to the wicked person who was still on the bed. Their hands were too white, their fingers were long and pointed, and their palms were supported by a silver chain.
The wicked man was shocked, “Black and white impermanence!”
The wicked man struggled desperately, shouting “Help! Help!” But he desperately It was discovered that Mingming yelled vigorously, but there was no sound in his throat, and he tried to get up and escape anyway, still lying in bed unable to move. In the end, he could only watch the silver chain put on his neck.
The wicked man was dragged from the bed by the black and white iron chain around his neck, and then walked directly out of the closed window. He felt that he was light and light, and he had never felt before. Then they dragged them towards the grey market. It was still dawn, and there was a thin layer of mist in the air. Some stalls had already opened, and cries of sales sounded from time to time, such as Baozi Shop or Zheng Butcher’s. Pork stall.
Black and white unused iron chains are pulling the wicked toward Zheng Butcher’s pork stall. Zheng Tu is standing in front of a large greasy wooden table, surrounded by An early riser, apparently planning to buy pork, Zheng Butcher asked Jin Liang from time to time, and then chopping “bang and bang” with a white knife, skillfully and accurately, cut two knives and then stroke a few times, and put a piece of the cut meat. Go into the weighing pan of the steelyard next to it, hang the weight and lift it up, and the weight is basically just right.
Among those who get up early to buy meat are honest people who were bullied by wicked people the day before. Honest people are known to be honest. Not only were they dull but also cowardly, Zheng Butcher also bullied him, and he was obviously given the same price as others, but Zheng Butcher cut him a very poor piece of meat. Although the honest people were dissatisfied, they couldn’t compete with the cunning Zheng butcher, so he had to carry the piece of pork and go home.
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Just as the honest man passed by the black and white impermanence, the wicked man with the chain around his neck suddenly felt the chain move and threw himself at the honest man’s hand. The last piece of pork went up. heKnowing that this was the impermanence of black and white, but it was already attached. No matter how hard the wicked struggled, he couldn’t get down. He had to follow the honest man back home.
As soon as the honest man came home, he washed the pork and put it on the cutting board. Because Zheng Butcher bullied the honest person and talked, the piece of meat he cut was really bad, and the honest person’s kitchen knife was relatively dull, so he cut this piece of meat for a long time. And all this is nothing special to him, it’s just a waste of time, but for the evil person attached to the pork, it is simply a delay.
He doesn’t know if this counts as reincarnation, maybe not, because reincarnation should be cast in the beginning of a living life, it is impossible to cast it on a piece of pork. But the feeling of the kitchen knife hitting him with one knife and one knife is really a pain that can’t be forgotten in a lifetime. He cut it down without cutting it to the end, pressing the blade there, dragging it back and forth until it cuts open. In short, all the actions of the honest man with the kitchen knife on the piece of pork, the wicked felt the pain deep in the bone marrow.
In this life, the wicked has never been so desperate and powerless. If he is still alive and suffers such great pain, he will quickly end his life and make himself suffer less. But now He is just a piece of sentient pork, he can’t move, he can only lie on the chopping board and let someone cut it.
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The pork is too bad to cut. The honest person first cut it into four pieces and put them in the water in the iron pan.
The wicked felt that he was cut into four pieces, but what made him extremely painful was that he was not dead yet. Every piece of the four pieces of pork had a feeling. He could feel the iron pot. The firewood underneath gradually became vigorous, and the water in the pot changed from warm water to boiling water, which was another painful torment, and the full pot of steam made him faint, which relieved some of the pain. After the four pieces of pork were finally cooked, they were picked up from the iron pan and put on the cutting board by the honest man. He took a kitchen knife and cut them again, because raw pork is really hard to cut, and it is now boiled. , It’s much easier to cut.
The pork was cut into many small pieces, and even the smallest pieces of pork still felt like a villain. The pork was placed in two large bowls, and then brought to a clean wooden table. The wooden table was placed against the wall, and on the wall above the wooden table, there was a small lattice similar to a window, which contained a house. God.
The honest man respectfully worshipped the family god and said some sacrificial words. The wicked person clinging to many pieces of pork, seeing the pottery body colored glaze family god blinked his eyes, showing a smile, and then took a deep breath. In this way, the aromas wafting from the meat bowl continued to flow. Flew towards the mouth of the house god. But after only taking a mouthful, the house god suddenly frowned, and he said, “How can there be a strange breath?”
The house god carefully looked down at the wooden table belowTwo bowls of meat, said: “So there is something in it. Go away quickly, don’t affect my appetite.”
The wicked thought, “If only I could walk away. Up”.
Seeing that the wicked did not leave, the house god couldn’t help it. He stretched out his hand to the two meat bowls and kept swaying, as if driving away flies, only a trace of white air Being brushed aside, it was the soul of the wicked being cut to pieces. It took him a long time to make all the soul fragments spliced together and turned into a normal human form.
The black and white impermanence does not know where to go, the wicked man tries to walk home, he still walks into the room easily from the closed window, the man on the bed is still asleep, and the wicked soul tries to float To your own body. It was like falling from a high cliff, and then crashed to the ground. A jealous, the wicked man on the bed woke up. The sunlight shone in from the white window paper, and a soft golden color had already returned to the world.
Since then, the wicked has gradually changed. He knows that the frightening encounter at dawn looks like a nightmare, but it is not a dream. In the dark, when all the causes and effects of good and evil finally come to an end, whether it is the praise of goodness or the punishment of evil, no one will be missed.