Bandits also have rules? This triggered my curiosity, which I liked to read martial arts novels and listen to jianghu affairs since I was a child.
After 8 years, Yu Hua came with "Wencheng".
I was no longer the young schoolgirl, but the shock That Yu Hua had given me was always there.
One of the most memorable sentences is:
...... Bandits nicknamed "monks" often say a sentence to people, which is, "If you worship with bandits, you have to follow the bandits' rules." ”
Bandits have specialized black language, rules, and etiquette.
Most of the bandits are people who don't want to die, and in order to bring the team well, they make fewer mistakes.
The bandit leaders formulated many rules, such as "ten no robbery," "seven no robbery," and "five no's," and strictly ordered their subordinates to enforce them.
Happy car funeral car do not rob; (red and white things are two major events in life, robbed unlucky)
monk. Taoists and nuns do not rob; (people outside the five elements are not good for luck)
Widows and widows are lonely and do not rob; (poor, poor people)
Single nocturnal pedestrians do not rob; (the rules of the jianghu are transmitted, the reason is unknown)
Ferry do not grab; (ask for help, take a boat to escape)
Backpacking to practice medicine is not robbed; (asking someone to heal the wounded)
Car shop does not grab; (where to stay)
Gambling people do not rob; (also like to play money, gambling robbery is one)
Postmen do not rob; (poor delivery of letters)
Pick the eight strands of rope do not grab (refers to the sale of melon fructose pears, give them a message).
Seeing this, I was thinking that the bandits are all good people?
There are many people covered by the "ten no-robberies" alone, plus the "seven no-grabs" and "five no-nos" then what else are they doing?
The above rules and etiquette are actually afraid of inauspitable and afraid of retribution. These rules are also the only ones of the very elaborate bandit organizations.
However, during the Republic of China period, there was chaos, warlords were in chaos, bandits were rampant, and there were more than a thousand bandits before and after. Many bandits are fierce and fierce, and they really don't have the slightest scruples about doing bad things.
Excerpt from "Wencheng" In the village, the great filial piety Xiaoshan was forced to become a bandit in this chaotic world, and after falling into the grass, he took the nickname "monk". This "monk" did not fast, but did his best to kidnap hostages and squeeze out ransom. …… If it's just a matter of cutting off your ears, you can bear it. However, he also let him witness the bandit leader's insult to children and women's **** to the woman, and he finally could not bear the torture of conscience, resolutely broke with the bandit leader, and washed his hands with the golden basin. But this imprint was in his heart, and he could not forget the previous pickled things, even if the villagers wanted to worship him as brothers, he still laughed at himself: "If you worship with the bandits, you must follow the bandits' rules." ”
The bandit Xiaoshan, helping the kidnappers get dressed, and under the questioning and ridicule of other bandits, Chen Yaowu, who was about to run out of breath, crossed the mountains and mountains to return to his home.
Xiao Shan's mother took good care of the weak Chen Yaowu, serving tea and water, while praying to the bodhisattva to bless him to come back to life, and in that generation when everyone did not have enough to eat, she actually boiled two eggs for her son to tie up and eat.
Good people are doomed to not do bad things, so the bandit Xiaoshan, nicknamed "Monk", eventually joined Chen Yongliang's team of bandits.
After worshiping Chen Yongliang, the two parties joined hands with Zhang Yi, the real "evil man" in the whole book, to fight to the death, and finally died together
The world is so depressed that it is the bandits who have done justice.
In the chaotic world, they are all poor people.
May the mountains and rivers of the motherland be unharmed, and may you and I be safe!
I am Ya Meng, who likes to read, code words, and share life. Have poetry and bookish self-glory in your belly, pay attention to me, and become an excellent person together!