The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 215 Strange news wash black charcoal

After living for more than a century, his descendants and children are gradually getting old, and there are fewer and fewer relatives around him. At first, he couldn't accept it, but as all relatives passed away one after another, he also wanted to leave. Now, it became clear at once. After thinking about it, his life will be free and happy every day. When he was young and strong, he liked to travel around the mountains and rivers, so he didn't want to stay with his children and grandchildren. The descendants live by their side, so they travel around.

When he lived to be more than 400 years old, a strange thing happened...

He found that his body weight was less than 10 catties, and he was as skinny as a stick.His short and lean body makes it very inconvenient to move, but he rarely gets sick.

In his daily life, the regularization of his work, rest and diet made him very energetic.

When they were young, they treated the villagers with righteousness. In their later years, many people in the village took turns to support Chen Jun. They made a big vegetable basket, and when they went out to do farm work, they put Chen Jun in the basket and shared them with each other in the fields. He chatted, just talked and laughed like this, no one felt lonely anymore.Because of this, people gave him the nickname "Vegetable Basket".

Both old people and children like to come to see him, and he often chats with people. When they are hungry, people feed Chen Jun with human milk, just like feeding a child.

When talking about this, Xie Yuhao asked curiously: "Grandma, he has lived to such an old age, so there should be some secret of longevity?"

Grandma smiled and continued talking.

Not to mention, when it comes to secrets, there really are, so I have to talk about the living habits of this vegetable basket man, Chen Jun.

In the village where he lives, there is a very good hot spring with a maximum water temperature of 73 degrees. If you put a freshly killed chicken into the hot spring and take it out, as long as you flick it with your hand, the chicken feathers will fall off completely.And Chen Jun basically takes a dip in the hot spring water here every day, which may be inseparable from his longevity.

At this moment, Zhuang Yiran smiled. Of course, she didn't take this legend seriously. As a medical worker, she certainly understood that the human body's growth limit determines that it is impossible to live to such an old age. It is good to listen to it as a story.

"Grandma, why don't you tell me how this old birthday star who lived for hundreds of years died. This is what I want to hear the most."

Zhang Jingchun laughed when he heard this. I don’t know how many times this story has been told to him, but today is grandma’s home game, and she is very excited to see grandma, so at this time, she also pretended to look forward to it and said: "Grandma, tell me quickly, we all want to hear it."

"You brat, how many times has grandma told you, and you still want to hear it, are your ears almost callused?"

"Of course I want to hear it. As long as it is told by grandma, I will love it no matter how many times I listen to it."

"That's right, grandma, hurry up and tell me, I also really want to know how such an old man died?" Xie Yuliang looked impatient at this moment.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, listen to me slowly, grandma, how many stories are there? Listen, I'll tell you how he died now."

At this moment, the careful Zhuang Yiran offered grandma a drink of water, and grandma took it with joy on her face, it was because the future granddaughter-in-law had good eyesight.

There is still a legend about how Chen Jun died in the end.

According to legend, there was a little ghost who once broke the string on the book of life and death. Afraid of being punished, he tore off a piece of paper and twisted it into a string. This paper was Chen Jun's table of life and death, so the book of life and death Without Chen Jun's name on it, he can naturally live a long life.Later, after this incident was discovered, in order to find out the "missing dead" person, he sent two little ghosts to the hot spring to wash the "black charcoal". After seeing this scene, Mr. Cailan asked, what are you doing? ?Then the two little ghosts replied: "We are washing black charcoal to white." After speaking, the man in the vegetable basket laughed and said: "I, Chen Jun, have lived for 443 years, and I have never seen black charcoal that can be washed into white charcoal."

At noon that day, Chen Jun passed away.

Although it is a legend, this is also an explanation for Chen Jun's longevity.Later, people placed Chen Jun's remains in Tangquan Temple as a memorial to worship him, and he was also called "Little Peng Zu".The story of his longevity has been handed down like this.

"Oh, so that's what happened. If it were me, I wouldn't say that much. Now it's good, my life is in it."

Zhuang Yiran couldn't help laughing when she heard Xie Yuliang.

"In my opinion, this means that this person should keep a low profile in everything he does, and don't be shy, otherwise he will cause trouble."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchun nodded: "Well, what Yiran said makes sense. In the future, you have to keep a low profile."

While eating and drinking, Zhizhi seemed to be able to hear it well, so he had to yell for grandma to tell another one.

Grandma smiled and said, "Okay, okay, my little granddaughter wants to hear it, so I'll tell you another one. Don't be afraid after listening."

"Grandma, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

"Okay, then I'll tell you one more thing."

Grandma is a person who likes to be lively, and now there are such a large table, let alone the happy mood.

After talking about grandma, she started talking again.

A long time ago, there was a fortune-teller named Pang Zu who worked in the city. When he was in his 20s, he calculated that his life span was coming to an end, so he planned to return to his hometown before the end of his life.

When he passed a mountain full of forests, he saw such a scene from a relatively far away place. A black snake fell from the tree and was falling into a large puddle under the tree.

Pang Zu felt that something was wrong, so he was going to go over to see what happened.But there was a woodcutter who passed by the puddle one step ahead of him, and then heard the woodcutter's surprised voice: "This fish is so big!"

Then I saw the woodcutter catching the fish out of the puddle.

Peng Zu saw this fish from a distance, and it weighed at least a dozen catties.Peng Zu knew that there must be something wrong with that thing, but he couldn't tell the firewood cutter face to face that it's not easy to offend such spirits.
So Pang Zu, like a passer-by, walked past the woodcutter inadvertently, pretending to exclaim: "My God, this fish is so big!! Where did you catch it?"

The woodcutter smiled and said, "I didn't hit it, I picked it up in the puddle in front, what luck!"

Pang Zu continued: "Do you want to eat such a big fish by yourself?" Hearing his question, the woodcutter thought for a while: "Actually, I want to eat it, but my family is poor, so it's better to sell it."

Pang Zu pretended to be curious and continued to ask: "Who do you want to sell to?" The woodcutter: "I want to sell to the owner of a factory. He has more than 100 workers there. Selling to him is suitable for those people to eat. I can do it too." Have some income."

Pang Zu smiled and said, "Oh, you are really lucky."

Pang Zu knew that the person who the ghost wanted to kill was not a woodcutter, but wanted the lives of more than 100 people in the factory.

After the woodcutter sold the fish, Pangzu secretly ran to the factory owner and said, "Boss, the fish you bought just now must not be eaten by people after cooking, but you should give it to dogs first." Eat, you can eat if the dog eats it up!"

Hearing Pang Zu's words, the boss felt puzzled and asked why.

(End of this chapter)