At the beginning of July, the mountains are full of trees, birds and beasts are singing, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere.

Six days later is the seventh day of the seventh month of July, which is the birthday of the unknown Bodhisattva master, and it is also the time limit for Lao Liu Tou, of course, this is only known to him himself.

In order to celebrate the birthday of this Bodhisattva master, Fanjia Village and the nearby Shili Eight Townships specially raised funds to invite a team of opera troupes from other provinces to sing a big opera, and sang from the first day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year, adding a lot of vitality to this mountainous area and bringing a lot of fun to the people in the mountainous area. They either came in groups of three or five, or rushed to Yejia Village, the place where the troupe performed, and although most of them couldn't understand what was sung, they were still happy to be loyal to the performances of the actors.

"Grandpa, which one are they singing!" Under the stage, in the crowd, a rickety old man led a **-year-old boy and watched the performance on the stage intently.

"This one, it's Mu Guiying in charge, but the singing is almost hot, ......" The old man answered the little boy's question while coughing. He is the old Liu Tou in the Chenghuang Temple in Fanjia Village, and recently, his physical condition has been getting worse and worse, and he coughs up blood every time. His apprentice Luo Wencheng has been very busy recently, and he goes out with Jiang Huanghuang from Jiangjia Village early every morning, and only comes back at night, and he doesn't know what he is busy with. So, Li Laosan took Luo Wencheng's place, went up the mountain every day to collect medicine, and conditioned Lao Liu's body.

No, Luo Wencheng went out with Jiang Huanghuang early in the morning, and this time he also brought a few young people from the neighboring village, and Li Laosan also left the Chenghuang Temple and went up the mountain not long after Luo Jiang and the two left. When it was close to noon, Lao Liu Tou suddenly said that he wanted to watch a play, so Sanqing helped him to slowly rush to Yejia Village. When they arrived, there was already a crowd of people under the stage, but when they saw Lao Liu, they all took the initiative to give up a place for the grandfather and grandson with a smile.

"These plays look like I'm only in my teens, and when I'm a teenager, can I learn to sing? I'll sing to my grandfather when the time comes!" Xiao Sanqing said with great interest.

"Okay, good, three cappella for grandpa to listen to the ......" Lao Liu was excited, coughing even more, he squatted on the ground, coughing up a pool of blood.

"Grandpa, don't get excited!" Sanqing reached out and gently patted Lao Liu's back.

"Old friend, is your health failing?" at this time, someone suddenly whispered next to him.

"It's you!" Old Liu turned his head and found that there was an old man standing next to him at some point, looking like he was in his old age, but in fact he was even older. Old Liu Tou looked surprised and stood up suddenly.

"Why, I'm surprised why I'm not dead yet, am I?" the old man said in a deep voice, looking much calmer than Old Liu.

"You, what are you doing here!" asked Old Liu Tou vigilantly, ...... old Liu Tou asked vigilantly.

"I haven't seen a big drama for decades, so let's join in the fun, and come to see your old friend by the way, but your situation doesn't seem to be optimistic, are you dying?" the old man said slowly.

Sanqing here was not happy, he pointed to the old man and said, "Why do you talk like this, my grandfather is in good health!"

"This kid is the child of Li Laosan, right? It's quite aura, no wonder it can make you do the feat of exchanging your life for your life......"

"Zhao Gongming, let's talk in a different place!" the old man was interrupted by Lao Liu Tou before he could finish speaking.

"Hmm!" the old man named Zhao Gongming nodded, and then broke away from the crowd on his own.

"Sanqing, you wait here for grandpa for a while, grandpa and old friends talk for a while!" Old Liu Tou bent down and told Sanqing, and without waiting for Sanqing to answer, he left with Zhao Gongming.

Sanqing looked at the two old men who were gradually moving away, and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, always feeling familiar, and I don't know where I had seen such a scene.

The two old men moved away from the crowd one after the other, and then climbed a nearby hill.

"Say, what are you doing here!" and every time he stood firm, Old Liu asked angrily.

"Why, you're still angry? You're no match for me right now. Zhao Gongming said with a slight expression.

"In that kind of situation back then, you could have escaped, I really underestimated you!"

"Don't you think it's very unreasonable? Sue you, there is nothing unreasonable in this world at all, only those who can survive to the end are the winners, and they can speak, what do you think?" Zhao Gongming stared at Lao Liu Tou, who did not respond, but stared at Zhao Gongming with the same eyes.

"Haha, I don't think you will understand, after all, your immortal master is dead, you are also a dying person, and you will not understand the feeling of a living person!"

"You...... ......"Old Liu Tou coughed again in a hurry.

"When you get below, remember to say hello to your master for me, and tell him that I will definitely bring the general back!"

"He's also your master!" Old Liu Tou roared angrily.

"Yes, maybe it was, but what master would design to kill his own apprentice? Senior brother!" Zhao Gongming put his hands on his chest, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Gongming, you just treat me as a human being, and your words are good, listen to me, and turn back!" Old Liu Tou said softly.

"When did you start to feel sad about spring and autumn?" Zhao Gongming glanced at Lao Liu Tou with disdain, and continued: "I can't know more about what you think in your heart, it's nothing more than wishing I would die, so don't pretend to be a good person here." Okay, I've seen the play, and the people have seen it, I'm leaving, you wait for death slowly! When you die, I will have no opponent, maybe I will feel bored, and I'll come to accompany you early! haha......" Zhao Gongming said and left directly, humming Peking Opera in his mouth, it was Mu Guiying who was sung by the actor on the stage of Shicai, but he didn't have a taste.

Lao Liu Tou looked at Zhao Gongming's distant back, shook his head incessantly, and the scene of the master taking two apprentices down the mountain to practice came to his mind.

"Turn back, turn back, how many people can get back?" he sighed, coughed a few more times, and then slowly descended the mountain.

"Grandpa, where is your friend?" When Lao Liu Tou came back, Sanqing had already broken away from the crowd and was now waiting for Lao Liu Tou in the corner on one side, and Fan Youwei, the cattle herder, also appeared at some point, and was standing beside Sanqing at this time.

"He's gone, he's gone. Old Liu replied weakly.

"Are you tired, grandpa, my brother and I will send you back to rest!" Seeing this, Sanqing hurriedly stepped forward to support Lao Liu, and Fan Youwei also made the same move at the same time.

"Okay, let's go home, this play is not good, I'll wait for the three cappella to sing to me!" Old Liu Tou smiled, stretched out his hands and gently stroked the heads of the two children.

An old man and two young people strolled away from Yejia Village, and on the stage behind them, the drama was still playing, but some people's life dramas were about to end.

"Grandpa, Mu Guiying doesn't seem to be suitable for me to sing, why don't you teach me to sing other plays, I will soon be able to learn it, and I will be able to sing it to you!" Sanqing said suddenly.

"Grandpa will teach you to sing when he goes back, and he will teach you to sing when he goes back. Old Liu Tou smiled, with joy and sadness in his heart.

"It's really fun!" On the hillside not far away, Zhao Gongming stood quietly, looking at the three backs that were gradually moving away, and behind him there were four more people in cloaks, and under the cloaks, there were four pairs of green eyes.