Chapter 318: Where to Go Cold Winter Wax Moon

Xiao Baili has been waiting and waiting, waiting for almost half a month, tears flowed a lot, before leaving the old Taoist priest told him that if he has not come back, he will go down the mountain to live by himself.

Although many times the old Taoist priest said so, but this time he really didn't come back.

When he went down the mountain, Baili Lianzhou wiped his tears and looked back at the dilapidated Taoist temple, but there was no old man who was with him day and night, smiling.

The old man did not cause harm to his five disadvantages and three shortcomings, one confiscated him as an apprentice, and the other did not let him call his grandfather, only let him call himself an old man.

Xiao Baili can talk and that's how he taught, he has been screaming for four years, although the five disadvantages and three deficiencies generally don't harm the apprentice, but the old man has no inheritance and no relatives, so he doesn't dare to do this.

In four years, the old Taoist priest rarely took Xiaobaili down the mountain.

First, I was afraid that he would run away, and secondly, I was really shy in my pocket, so I went down the mountain to the village and town, and more or less saw some of the things he wanted, and I would have material desires.

Because he rarely goes down the mountain, when he arrives in the town below the mountain, he sees people coming and going, noisy and noisy, and full of dazzling colors, it is a confusion, he doesn't know what to do, he doesn't know where to go, and he doesn't know what he will eat next.

Walking to the vicinity of a tea stall, tired and wanted to sit on the stone steps to rest and rest, before the person sat down, a burst of angry scolding had already come.

"Dead Taoist, don't take this job if you don't have this ability, it will make a mess in the house, the courtyard walls will fall, my house is about to collapse, let him demolish the house! ”

"Brother Zhao, you are angry, where did you find this old Taoist priest? I haven't heard of any old Taoist priests in this town, have you been deceived?"

"On the mountain to the south, it's not that the leprosy says that he has the ability, how powerful he is, how old the fairy, otherwise can I go up the mountain to find him, if I want to die, I will die outside, what is the matter with my family? I don't know what trouble the yamen is going to find me, tsk, dog, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, Lao Tzu went to find him. ”

"You listen to the leprosy? He talks like a fart, do you believe it?"

"Isn't it a moment of confusion that I will believe it, alas, if you want to say that leprosy, no one can figure it out, so let me find someone, but he asked me to find someone who has the ability! What is the matter of finding an old dog who is half old and immortal? I ......."

Before he finished speaking, a brick fell on the head of this 'Brother Zhao'.

"Ahh

When he got up, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing behind him angrily.

"Don't talk about old man, you're an old dog. ”

"Smack!", followed by a burst of punches and kicks from the two people, Xiao Baili's face was full of blood, his mouth was full of blood foam, and he was beaten half to death, afraid of killing people again, so he stopped, and a mouthful of spit Xingzi spit on his face, and the scolding was even more ugly.

When Xiao Baili heard the old Taoist priest on the mountain in the south, he knew that they were talking about the old man, and he knew that the old man was going down the mountain to help them do things, subjugating demons and eliminating demons, and he couldn't hear this person scold him and slander him like this.

When he was beaten, not a single tear fell, his face was swollen, and he gritted his teeth all the time without shedding a single tear.

The man at the tea stall was afraid that he would affect their business, so he had no mercy and kicked him into the alley two feet away from the tea stall.

It took half a sound to get up from the ground, and when he got up, tears fell, after all, he was still a seven or eight-year-old child, but he cried not because he was beaten, but he knew from the mouths of the two that the old man was dead, although he was still young, he knew what it meant to die, and he cried very sadly that day.

Since then, there is no home, with the sky as the cover, the old man taught, even if he starves to death, he can't steal, he can't rob, a doll has no ability, no strength, can only beg.

I couldn't get hungry enough to eat the pickled things, and I could only eat what was left in the dog's mouth.

When he was lucky, he asked for one or two copper plates, and wanted to buy two steamed buns to eat, but people thought he was dirty, so he accepted the copper plates, and the buns were thrown directly to the ground.

"The beggar still eats steamed buns, take it. His eyes were full of disgust.

Although this bun was eaten without a little backbone, he didn't steal it, he didn't rob it, and he kept it in mind and never forgot it.

But it was only after two times, Xiao Baili didn't buy steamed buns with copper plates anymore, and he felt that if the old man was there, he would definitely say that he was spineless.

After five or six years, Xiaobaili was thirteen years old, and he had grown a lot taller, but like this, he was unkempt, unkempt, and skinny, and he had become a serious beggar.

He was holding a broken bowl in his hand, which was very dirty and smelly.

In the five or six years of begging for a living, he has tasted all the bitterness of the world, and has seen through the dirtiness of the world, and there are many sinister villains who are human beings in front of people and ghosts in the future, and he sleeps in the streets and alleys, and often hears complaints.

There are also many people who don't do it, they want to be dogs, and a rich kid in the town raised 'three dogs', tied them with hemp rope all day long, and swaggered to lead them when they went out.

The 'three dogs' were really obedient, and when they said that they went to the east, they would go east, and when they said they went west, they would lie on their stomachs, and they would speak, and they would really speak.

Every time he saw the rich kid holding the three hands and feet together, crawling and walking, Xiao Baili would shake his head and sigh, he looked down on such a person in his heart, even if he promised his family a lot of money, big fish and meat every day, it would never be possible to make himself cheap to this extent.

It's better to beg, if you get something and kowtow, at least people will treat themselves as people before they can give, except for those big families, whose life is not tight, a ring will note the favor, if there is a chance to repay people in the future.

The old man said that the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated, but now he can't repay it, and it's always okay to kowtow.

Although most of the things in the world are bitter and helpless, there are occasionally heart-warming things and heart-warming people.

Xiao Baili met two people, one was a girl, much younger than him, only seven or eight years old, with two pigtails is very good-looking, and the two small dimples can be sweet to people's hearts when they laugh.

The little girl is the daughter of the Xia family in the town, and she is also an ordinary person, but her father does some business, so she is slightly richer than ordinary people, and the family watches it closely, and rarely comes out, but as long as this girl goes out with her mother, she will definitely bring two buns to Xiaobaili, saying that her brother is hungry, and she has left it for him to eat.

Her mother is also good-hearted, and she has never stopped the little girl, but every time the little girl gives Xiao Baili buns, Baili will take a look at her mother, and her mother will smile and nod, and he will reach out to take it.

To this little sister, he never kowtowed, but just said thank you lightly.

Every time the little girl gave the bun, she would bounce up and down very happily, and after coming and going, the little dimple was deeply remembered in his heart.

The only time her mother didn't come, Baili mustered up the courage to say a word to her, and it was the only word.

"What's your name?"

"Brother, my name is Xia Yue'er. ”

Before she could say a second sentence, her family took her home, and since then, the little dimple in Xiao Baili's heart has a name, her name is Xia Yue'er, but she has not been able to talk to her again.

The other person is an old grandmother, with gray hair and inconvenient legs and feet, but she is kind-hearted, like Xia Yue'er, she also gives Baili buns, and she often chatters in her mouth when she gives it.

"If you are hungry, come to my house and get buns, and you must be full of food, and you must not be hungry. ”

After the old Taoist priest died, Baili only cried once, and the second time he cried was when the old grandmother gave him steamed buns for the first time, and the tone of her voice reminded him of the old Taoist priest.

When he was still on the mountain, the old Taoist priest gave him the sweet potatoes in his bowl to eat, and he also spoke in the same gentle tone, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

That year, in the cold winter of Layue, almost every day was full of snow, white and misty, and the old grandmother died at the end of her life.

There were many people in her house, all of whom came to see her off for the last time, Baili was very sad that day, Xia Yue'er came to give him buns, but he ignored her, as if he was sick, just staring at the buns in the bowl stupidly.

On the day of the coffin, the hundred-mile boat kowtowed to the coffin nine times on the street, although the ground was covered with a layer of snow, but these nine knocks made his head bleed.

So many people looked at it and thought that this little beggar was crazy, but who knew that these nine rings were because this old woman had given him nine steamed buns, and he remembered it in his heart.

It's not her relatives, and they can't send her on their last journey, so they can only send her in this way.

Many days later, two people walked in front of Baili, swearing and swearing.

"It's long overdue, it's time to pick such a cold, short-sighted old thing, and it costs so much more silver. ”

The other woman also echoed, "Hmph, I've been waiting for so long, how do you know that there is only one bracelet, or silver, I knew that I didn't care about her, old thing." ”

Hearing the voice, Baili couldn't believe it, one of the two people was the grandmother's son, and the other was her daughter-in-law, who cried to death when they came out of the coffin, and they were all pretended.

The old man had not been gone for a few days to say such a thing, and his fist was clenched tightly at the moment, the long hair on his dark and dirty face was scattered, and the clenched teeth and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to swing his fist in the next moment.

But until they walked away, Baili didn't get up, not that he didn't dare to fight, not that he was afraid of being beaten again, but that those two people were the relatives of the old grandmother, and the old grandmother was even kind to him, a little beggar, she would not want to beat them, thinking of this, her clenched fist loosened.

Looking up at the sky, it seemed that the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the heart that was not warm was getting colder and colder.

Before leaving, he glanced at Xia Yue'er from a distance, and he smiled at her smile with small dimples, wishing her a lifetime without disasters.

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