In the ward, five out of eight beds were full of people, all of them elderly, with sore arms and legs, and they would sleep with a muffled sound of breathlessness.

After Luo Lao woke up, he was in this ordinary ward, and he was still a little embarrassed to be taken care of by the female nurse, and when he saw Luo Xiaoxing, he urged him: "I'm fine, let's get out of the hospital quickly, it's all in vain, alas, I'm old!"

He still gasps a lot when he speaks, and he has to break a sentence into several words, which is very difficult, but his mental head does not decay, and he is much better than before.

The doctor has already given an ultimatum, and in a few days, it's time to prepare.

Luo Xiaoxing looked at Luo Lao like this, his mood was very complicated, he didn't know what to say, it seemed that he had been silent for too long, and there were those noises around him, Luo Lao was a little unsure that he was still there, stretched out his hand and touched it, Luo Xiaoxing stepped forward and was caught by his arm.

"I want to go home and see, don't waste money here, you're going to need it now, you're going to need it later. ”

Luo Lao grabbed Luo Xiaoxing's hand hard, his hand was already as thin as chicken feet, and the skin covered with age spots was like dehydrated bark, which looked terrifying.

Death is near.

"Good. ”

Luo Xiaoxing didn't argue with him, this last time, if you can choose, no one will choose to lie on the hospital bed and wait for death, which is cruel and terrible in itself.

The small shop is still there, even if it hasn't opened these days, but Luo Xiaoxing will take care of it every day, the layout in the house has not changed, all the furnishings are in the original place, when Luo Lao walked in, he didn't need to touch it, he didn't need to test it, it was like being able to see it, and he was much more comfortable.

He was supported by Luo Xiaoxing, walked around the room, touched everything he could touch, and sighed: "Before you know it, decades have passed, let me calculate, thirty years, or forty years?"

Muttering to himself, he looked around all the places, and ate the rice cooked by Luo Xiaoxing at home, the soup and rice were so simple that they couldn't be done, the rice was so soft that it looked like porridge that had been boiled for a long time, and the entrance melted, and Luo Lao smiled: "I can be regarded as enjoying the blessing of my grandson, it's only been a few days, and you can cook." ”

Luo Lao has no memory of the time he was in a coma, he always felt that time passed quickly, as if his grandson had grown up in the blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaoxing didn't correct his cognition, didn't say that this time was difficult, and didn't say that there was no money at home, so he made Luo Lao think that everything was okay.

Before the bowl of rice was finished, Luo Lao was drowsy, and woke up after a sleep, it was already night, he slept unsteadily at night, Luo Xiaoxing was in a room with him, and there was only a small aisle left between the two single beds side by side, and he got up a few times in the night, looked and looked, and made sure that the other party's body was indeed fine.

When he woke up the next day, Luo Lao's spirit was fine, but his eyes were a little blue.

"To the mountains?" Hearing where Luo Lao was going, Luo Xiaoxing was a little embarrassed, that mountain was a bit far away, and it was a famous mountain nearby, and it was Sunday, there were many people and cars, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to walk.

Now the network is not developed, there may be a business dedicated to renting a car, but I haven't paid attention to it before, Luo Xiaoxing first arranged for Luo Lao to eat, and then went outside for a while, and finally found a rental to negotiate the price, and went to the mountains for a trip.

The driver was quite vigilant, thinking that he had chartered a car up the mountain or something, maybe something was wrong, and when he saw that it was a blind old man, and after a teenager, he felt that he was thinking too much, and he kept making witty words along the way, which made Luo Lao laugh frequently.

"We have good feng shui here, this mountain was not famous before, what happened later, didn't you find a big tomb, who built a big tomb here, it has to be rich and powerful, they can choose our place, isn't it good to fancy feng shui?"

The driver's topic began with gossip and gossip, and then they talked about the mountain they were going to, in the local area, this mountain is also a little famous, on Sundays, there will always be people going to the mountain to walk around, there are Taoist temples on the mountain, there are temples, and the incense is said to be good.

"That's right, we're here for Feng Shui. ”

Luo Lao agreed with this sentence, and then talked about Taoist knowledge, in this regard, he is a professional, and he is the Tao, and the driver can listen attentively, and keep holding him to continue.

When Luo Xiaoxing heard the Taoist temple on the mountain, he glanced at Luo Lao, and he didn't get any response from him, he was still talking to the driver about feng shui, saying what should be placed at home to make money and other pleasing tips.

It sounds reasonable, but it can't be generalized, and that's what it is.

The car couldn't go up the mountain, so it stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the driver said that he would always wait for them nearby, and called their names, saying that they could not find it and shout.

There are a lot of small shops near the humble parking lot, catering, handicrafts, and some idle game rooms and billiard halls and the like, the driver locks the car and goes straight to the billiard hall, and it is estimated that there are a few handfuls.

When he arrived in the mountains, the air was different, the freshness of the mountains and forests was mixed with a faint humidity, Luo Lao's spirit suddenly lifted up, and he rushed forward, almost stumbling on the steps before slowing down: "There were none of these before." ”

Tourism is not yet booming, but the people who eat the mountains have clearly noticed how to prosper a little, and the foothills here are all simple stone steps, but now they have been built, with a road paved with cement and a few more steps.

Luo Xiaoxing has never been here, helping Luo Lao to walk forward, listening to him say how this place used to be, climbing up in the direction he guided, it is a road into the mountain, but it is not the main road often taken by tourists, gradually, walking into the mountain, you can't see the people who go with you.

The forest is dense and the mountains are secluded, and occasionally one or two birds and insects chirp, or there are some leaves that are turned over, step by step, you can feel the path under your feet reverberating.

Luo Lao is very familiar with this place, according to him, his own memory is in the mountains, since he was a child, he grew up in the Taoist temple, back and forth, up and down the mountain, after recognizing the road, he did not run less, ran through his childhood, ran through the youth, ran through the youth, and when he thought that even the old age would be spent in this mountain, something happened.

The tide of the times is surging, bringing changes that make every place forced to adapt, the old will eventually be covered with dirt, and the innovative can see the dawn of the future.

"It's been decades, and I've dreamed of coming here to see it, but I haven't been here. ”

Luo Lao's feelings for this mountain are very complicated, he may have wanted to go outside to see when he was young, but after he really went out, he always wanted to come back.

Luo Xiaoxing helped him walk, halfway through, they deviated from the cement road, and now they are walking on a road that no one has walked, even if Luo Lao still remembers, but in some places he can't take a step, the road that has not been walked for thirty or forty years, and when he walks again, the grass there is not a person!

"Taoist Temple, it should be over there. ”

Just on a slope, Luo Xiaoxing could see the reflection somewhere, where there seemed to be smoke rising to the sky, it should be an incense burner.

Looking at the direction, it should be a Taoist habit.

Luo Lao shook his head lightly: "Didn't you listen to what Master Zhao said? Those are all Taoist temples built later, where was the previous one, and you have to go inside." ”

The mountain is not high, it is not big enough, it is not deep enough, it can accommodate a Taoist temple, a temple, even if it is the limit, and then you have to go elsewhere... Luo Xiaoxing looked at it with the Taoist knowledge he had learned, but he couldn't see any good directions.

Feng Shui has also been learned, but in the deep mountains, how much scenery can you see, the layers of tree trunks are like defensive soldiers, blocking the line of sight, and there are more up and down steep slopes that meander each other, seven horizontal and seven vertical structures a complex road network, that is, the direction of the mountain range, judging in the mountains, can only be glimpsed, and the judgment is inaccurate.

Luo Xiaoxing pondered secretly, and carefully arranged the distribution map of this mountain range in his heart, hoping to find out the place that Luo Lao said.

Luo Lao didn't consider his meaning, and directly pointed out the direction, and there was an old site near the peak, which was where the Taoist temple used to be.

Climbing up, you can see that this place seems to have been burned, broken walls, and some scorched black traces, the messy places have been covered with weeds, only the square foundation, which seems to show how deep the former hall was.

"My master is buried here, and so are my brothers..."Luo Lao pointed out a place, located behind the old site of the Taoist temple, there were no tombstones, only weeds were messy, and even the raised grave bag was only faintly visible.

Luo Lao stopped a few steps away, stood still and pointed to Luo Xiaoxing, "When I die, you can dig a piece of land here and bury me here. ”

Luo Xiaoxing heard him say this, just lightly "um", he didn't say anything about cremation or not cremation, he understood Luo Lao's thoughts, and was willing to be with his relatives, in the eyes of people in their time, this is the return of fallen leaves to the roots.

"Those things I taught you, if you are willing to teach others, find a teacher who seems to be loyal, if you are unwilling, even if it is useless, I couldn't let go of it before, but now it seems that it is difficult for you, and you have to learn these old antiques, it is useless. ”

Seeing that Luo Lao's face was depressed, and his back was hunched a little, Luo Xiaoxing opened his mouth to comfort him: "How can it be said that it is useless, I also showed people feng shui a few days ago..."

"What!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Lao's shock, he looked back at Luo Xiaoxing, opened his eyelids for the first time, revealing a pair of white eyes, those eyes seemed to have turned pale gray because they had not seen light for many years, which was very weird.

"What did you say you did?"

He glared at Luo Xiaoxing in disbelief, as if he was angry.

"Look at Feng Shui. ”

Luo Xiaoxing didn't know why, Luo Lao himself still told the driver about feng shui or something, and he didn't see such a shock, many things in Taoism, no faith, no gods, most of them seem to be self-directed, self-acting, talking to themselves, completing an ancient logic.

"You-you-" Luo Lao was so angry that he almost didn't know how to say it, and he was patted on the back by Luo Xiaoxing for a while before he got angry, forcing him not to get these things anymore, and blaming himself for being his own fault or something, obviously going up the mountain to relax, but he went back with a stomach full of depression, and went directly to the hospital that day.

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