Genbao's house is a large open tile house.

This is the top of the village, because the space-time of this separation is basically the same as the space-time of the ordinary world, but the time is about 20 years slower.

That is to say, this kind of space-time is actually the early 1980s in the ordinary world.

At that time, everything was slow, and a lifetime was only enough to love one person, something went out, as long as the lock symbolism was hanging on the door.

There is a hanging clock in the house, a clock, and there is a pendulum under this clock, and it is constantly swinging with seconds.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the hanging bell made two crisp sounds, which was a report.

Genbao handed me another cigarette and ordered an old-fashioned gasoline lighter.

"My uncle was careful, and I was afraid that others would take this baby from the village, so I wouldn't let you say that."

The suffocating word in his words made my heart move, and I asked, “Will anyone here hold the treasure?”

Genbao was a little surprised and looked at me: "Comrade, do you know what to do with the treasure?"

My heart is no less surprised than the root.

I have been able to calm down on anything I have encountered, but now I have completely lost my mind, but now that my mind seems to be weak a lot.

When you hear the root treasure say that there are treasures here, it means that this heavy-out boundary also has a spiritual treasure.

And as long as there is a spiritual treasure, then there is hope for me to restore a certain cultivation.

"The legend of the treasure," I laughed, "I am engaged in cultural undertakings, of course, this part of the matter also know some, but the specific I do not know, only know that we should believe in science."

Gen Bao squinted at me and said, "Actually, we should believe in science, but the problem is that this treasure is actually quite scientific."

"I have indeed seen the treasure man, this squirted treasure teacher, and he is going to take me as a disciple, saying that I have a wise root, a piece of material."

"But then I didn't have much interest when I heard that this treasure could not please his wife."

“But,” I said, “are you not doing well now?”There is such a big house, you should not worry about your wife."

Genbao was a little embarrassed by me: "Let's talk about it, I will say to you, this old brother, I have looked at a girl, but her father is single-mindedly trying to marry her into the city, can't see me."

"What's good in the city?"I was unscrieving for the gemstone.

Genbao himself disassembled his own platform and said: "Of course, the city people are much better than our countrymen, you see me, although I built these four large tile houses in the village, as well as their own tractors, the living conditions can also be counted."

"But in the end, the mud on the legs is not washed clean, and how with the people in the city who eat public food in the city?"The townspeople have food tickets, and the household hukou alone gives us the eyes of the countrymen to see the water."

"I think you make a lot of money, I don't think you earn less than the people in the city, why do you feel so inferior."

Genbao waved his hand: "How much money is useless, you know why I see that girl and her father why she married her to a city man?"It's because she has a brother."

"The younger brother was a semi-paralytic from a young age, there are no conditions to take care of the countryside, and I heard that the city can be sent to the welfare home to help take care of it."

"This welfare home is for the people of the city, and the country people have that life."

I think Genbao really has nothing to hide from me, and he seems to be quite attached to me, and his heart moved his mind to help him.

I wonder how I can help him.

Now the world does not seem to have the existence of the earth, at least my current earth eyes can not use, do not dare to use the world power of the big world, do not dare to use the spiritual force, so in this world, I am just a human with a strong body.

But having a strong body should also be a big advantage, I think nothing else can hurt me in this world.

“Don’t you know the master of the treasure?”If the master can help you, maybe he can cure the girl's brother."

I reminded me so.

Genbao smiled and shook his head: "That's the way it is, but where there is such a good thing, people say, half-paralytic and called the gods and fairy worry, and now medicine is far from reaching the level of cure."

"That's why I want to let Master Zhenbao come to the cure."

"Well, Fu, the teacher of the treasure, I really asked him, but he said he didn't have that deep path."

"Actually, I also understand that even if he has that kind of path, he will not help me, I have nothing to do with him, and I refuse to be a disciple, and I can't afford that price."

"So," said I, "you will help me to make an appointment with this treasurer, and I will speak to him, and perhaps he will listen to me."

Gengbo is half-doubtful.

I said, "Anyway, you won't lose anything, and if you succeed, you may catch up with your beloved woman, and you will fail, and you have nothing to lose."

When Genbao heard this, he also felt that I was right, and said to me, "Wait here for me."

After that, he pushed his two-and-eight white mountain bike out.

After a while, Genbao really carried back a thin old man.

The skinny old man looked like a candlestick, shaky, but a pair of eyes were still full of light.

He carried a yellow cloth bag in his hand and a cane made of old bamboo roots in the other.

There is also a tidbit on his back, and a pair of old liberation shoes on his feet have broken his feet.

Genbao introduced me and said, "Comrade, this is the master of the treasure that I am talking about."

The old man looked at me a few times: “Is that you, do you want to see me?”

I quietly said, "Look at you like this, that is, a wild sheep, I don't know what kind of treasure you can hold, in the treasure of heaven and earth, in the spirit of the spirit, the treasure in the treasure, you can hold the treasure?"

The thin old man listened to me and asked, “Are you a connode, are you also a peer?”

“It’s not like you’re so young,” he muttered, then asked, “Which school are you from?”

Are the sheep also divided here?

I didn’t answer, but instead asked, “Which school are you?”

"I am a non-student of Helomen."The old man said.

I heard this river Lomen three words, the brain is a buzz, the heart is full of ecstasy, I can't imagine that the river Luoming in this heavy line, there are branches.