What Liu Yimeng planted was hope, as for what she harvested, she didn't care anymore, she had done her best, and the rest would be arranged by God.

In various versions of ancient mythology and even martial arts novels, Kunlun Mountain is a magical place, here is the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the Chinese dragon vein, is the hermit of countless hermits and masters of the hermit, is the birthplace of all gods and spirits, but this is just a legend, Kunlun Mountain is not so magical, here is the inaccessible plateau no man's land, is the glacial tundra where animals and plants are difficult to survive, there is no essence of the sun and the moon, there is no elixir, only eternal silence.

The stars have changed, and after a few years, the green grass around the nameless lake is green, and occasionally a herd of white-lipped deer comes to the lake to drink, and a new sprout is sent out from the dead wood stake planted by Liu Yimeng.

Ten years later, the dead stake had become a tree, and any botanist would be surprised to see this, for there could be no tree at high altitudes.

A cultivator came here, dug out a large mass of roots from under the tree, he threw the soil-stained roots into the lake water to wash, the roots stretched out, floating on the water, showing the human head, body and limbs, this is a long beautiful man, the skin is white and crystal clear, you can vaguely see the green blood vessels under the skin, a black hair, when the eyes under the long eyelashes open, the most beautiful girl will be crazy for it, it is a pair of deep and melancholy eyes, hiding all the beauty and sorrow in the world.

The cultivator stretched out his hand and pulled out the beautiful man, the tree man was very tall, about 1.9 meters, but it did not give people a sense of oppression, he was naked, and the practitioner plucked the leaves from the tree and strung them to make an apron for him to wear.

"You follow me. The cultivator said, beckoning to move forward, the tree man followed, the cultivator walked very fast, ordinary people could not keep up with his pace, but the tree man could, and the two of them spent a day and a night walking out of Hoh Xili, in Wudaoliang Town, the cultivator exchanged a piece of beeswax for a set of jackets and a pair of hiking boots from the tourists who entered Tibet.

The tree man put on his clothes and shoes, and looked like a person from a big city, and the cultivator said that you need a name, since it grows in Kunlun Mountain, let's call it Kunlun.

They continued to walk east, and on the way the cultivator taught Kunlun to speak, this stupid guy had a good-looking skin, and he couldn't learn a word for a few days, only knowing that his name was Kunlun.

In the Ganzi grassland, Nyingma Tashi saw the Gaidangwa named Shamba again, this time he also brought an apprentice, the hospitable Nyingma Tashi entertained old friends with milk tea and boiled mutton, Shamba did not eat meat, he only ate barley dough, milk tea drank a pot, but the young man did not eat anything.

Nyingma Tashi asked the tree man why he didn't eat, the tree man smiled and didn't answer, and Shamba said that he didn't need to eat, he could live in the sun, and it would be better to drench in some water.

"Isn't that grass, photosynthesis? Nyingma Tashi laughed.

Shamba said very seriously: "It's not grass, it's a tree, he is a tree, and his name is Kunlun." ”

Nyingma Tashi said: "Interesting, this name is the same as my brother-in-law. ”

Shamba said: "I took Kunlun to Middle-earth, he needs an identity, and your son's identity can be used." ”

Nyingma Tashi has two sons, the eldest is called Tenzin, and the younger is Ouzhu, both of whom went to middle school in Omi, and returned to the grassland to help their father work after completing nine years of compulsory education.

"I'll lend you Ouzhu's certificate. Nyingma Tashi took out his youngest son's ID card from the drawer, the boy on the document was very different from the tree man Kunlun, Shamba looked at it for a while and said there was a knife, Nyingma Tashi took out a sharp Tibetan knife, Shamba took the knife and carved it on the face of the tree man Kunlun, shaved off some skin and flesh, corrected the outline, and looked a little close to Ou Zhu, Nyingma Tashi looked thrilling, but it was still within the range of his psychological tolerance, and he would not be surprised by what Gai Dangwa did.

Shamba thanked Nyingma Tashi and set off with the tree man Kunlun, and after they left, Nyingma Tashi found a gift, which was a jade that Shamba had left for him, a piece of mutton fat jade the size of a baby's fist.

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Omijiang, a street in the vegetable market, the corners of Chun Leek's eyes have been born with fine wrinkles, and the two children are in the second year of high school, which is the age of rebellion, and she is already a little powerless, and she can't control this pair of children.

Over the years, Xiao Baiyang has been silently accompanying the mother and son, the two children have been doing very well from primary school to junior high school, because of their excellent grades, outstanding in the migrant primary school, the principal personally led many parties, plus the country's new census, and finally on the hukou, the two children lived up to expectations, Xiaosheng junior high school is the best junior high school in Omijiang, junior high school is even more blockbuster, Muzi high school entrance examination results are the first in the city, Tag followed, only 0.5 points worse, or because of the cleanliness of the volume, these two children are the pride of Chun Leek, but also her confidence in life。

But after going to high school, the situation has changed, the two children went to the former Omi No. 1 Middle School High School part of the private high school, called Shuren High School, the software and hardware are stronger than the first middle school, the teaching concept is more advanced, there is a saying that entering Shuren Middle School is equivalent to one foot into the university threshold, and it is not the kind of pheasant university, but a serious double first-class university.

But for Chun Leek, there are two most important reasons for choosing a private middle school, one is close to home, one is that the middle and high school is in the suburbs of the city, and the Shuren Middle School is in the urban area, and the other is that the tuition and miscellaneous fees are free, even the school uniforms are free, of course, the school will not be free for all students, it is because Muzi Tag is the champion of the high school entrance examination and the guarantee of the college entrance examination, so it is admitted with generous conditions.

But after going to Shuren High School, both children have changed, first Tag's grades plummeted, from the top of the class to the bottom, and then Muzi also had a situation, every three or five boys came to find it, Chun Leek was anxious, she knew that her daughter was in early love, Muzi not only had excellent grades, but also looked good, and it was expected to attract bees and butterflies, because there was no man in the family, the child had no father, Tag lacked fatherly love, boys were more likely to rebel in adolescence, and Chun Leek was frightened, for fear that his son would learn badly.

There are some things that Chun Leek doesn't know, but Little Poplar can see clearly, Tag seems to have provoked someone who shouldn't be offended, and he walked around the road after school, but he was still blocked by someone at the door of his house, and he was beaten fat, and his bicycle was punctured, and he only dared to say that he accidentally slipped while riding a bicycle when he went home.

Although Chun Leek didn't see anything, she was not stupid, this was obviously a fight with someone, she couldn't help but reprimand her son a few words, Tag was wronged, and immediately ran away from home.

Little Poplar knows everything, he even knows that Tag is his son, that is the memory of his previous life, when he was still alone, Tag was a good boy, Little Poplar remembered that spring, the city management used the poplar tree to grow too tall and affected the overhead line to cut down the tree, Chun Leek took a kitchen knife and fought with them, Muzi was so frightened that he cried, no one helped on the street, thirteen-year-old Tag took a rolling pin to help his mother fight, and was seriously injured and hospitalized by several chengguan, which alarmed the media before calming down.

At the same time, Professor Shao Wenyuan's house ushered in two guests, Professor Shao is old, he is more than eighty years old, his legs and feet are not as convenient as before, and he does not go to school very much, he raises flowers and plants at home all day long, and spends his days in the future, when the doorbell rings, the old man is still sprinkling water on the balcony, and the nanny welcomes the guests into the living room, saying that the old man and your old comrade-in-arms are here.

"I haven't been a soldier, where did I come from. Professor Shao, who was full of silver hair, walked into the living room and found two people standing in front of him, the tall was a handsome young man, short forty or fifty years old, short hair and inch hair, thin and powerful, although the years had changed, he still recognized at a glance that this person was a cellmate when he was serving a prison sentence in Qinghai Farm.

Professor Shao was calm, first sent the nanny back, closed the door, returned to the living room to invite the guests to sit down, made tea, and then asked, "Shamba, are you not dead?"

"Some people are immortal. Shamba said, "I'm here to do something." ”

"What's the matter, can I help?" Professor Shao became serious, he knew that Shamba was not a mortal, he hadn't seen him for many years, and his sudden visit must have something important, maybe it had something to do with this handsome young man who didn't talk like a man.

"This is Kunlun. Shamba pointed to the boy and said, "It's the tree man planted by Xiao Yangzong in *." ”

Professor Shao greeted Kunlun, but received no response, just a faint smile.

"He has no soul, just a body. Shamba said, "I have come to find his soul." ”

Professor Shao suddenly thought of the pot of Junzi Orchid, the Junzi Orchid attached to Nan Peichen's soul, when Professor Lin Rui was framed and unjustly imprisoned, although he was finally sentenced to three suspended sentences and did not really serve his sentence in prison, but he was also heartbroken, and he left China since then, and now he is a guest at Harvard Medical School, she is worried that Junzi Lan will not take it away if she is not adapted to the soil and water abroad, and it is still on the balcony of Professor Shao's house.

It has been more than 40 years since Nan Peichen was taken away, and Professor Shao sighed, went to the balcony to bring Junzi Lan, and asked Shamba to cast the spell.

Shamba only glanced at it and said, "Most of the three souls and seven spirits are gone, not complete." ”

Professor Shao said hurriedly: "Is it important to divide the plants into three pots back then?"

Shamba said, "Talk is better than nothing." The palm of his hand was opened in the void, and the tree man Kunlun was stunned, as if he was in a state of flux, his eyes were closed for a moment, and when he opened them again, the charm was different from just now.

"Who is he now?" Professor Shao asked cautiously.

"He still has no soul, but with some fragments of Brother Nan's memories, you can stay and raise him as a grandson. Shamba got up and wanted to leave.

Professor Shao hurriedly stopped him: "Send the Buddha to the west, don't be busy leaving, this kid doesn't even have a soul, how can he live?"

Shamba said, "There are so many people in this world who have no soul. ”

Professor Shao was puzzled.

Shamba explained to Professor Shao in simple terms, the truth is similar to Fei Tianlai, but it is more accurate, there are many people in this world, living like livestock, although they can also go to school and study, and they also get married and have children, but they are not complete people at all, their souls are missing, so they will do some unbelievable things, such as killing and abusing people without any guilt.

"It's called mental illness, an unsound personality, or a chromosomal deletion. Professor Shao said that he was a liberal arts professor and didn't know much about these things, but he understood them correctly.

Shamba shook his head lightly: "That's what you say." ”

Professor Shao didn't fight with him about this, picked up his mobile phone and said: "I'll call Li Haijun, let's have a reunion with four friends in Qinghai and have a drink, this guy hasn't seen him for more than ten years, I don't know if the number still works." ”

Shamba said no, it's not time to reunite.

With that, he drifted away without even saying goodbye.