"Everyone, take a walk and take a look, 800-year-old wine, after this one, there is no such shop!"

"Rice cakes are high every year, buy some rice cakes for the New Year!"

"Sell lanterns, sell lanterns!"

……

Chinese New Year's Eve, on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a celebration in Tiangu Pass. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there seems to be someone who is out of place with it.

This is a teenager with dirty hair and a gray linen coat. He looked no more than fourteen years old, but there were more vicissitudes in his eyes that his peers did not have. He walked barefoot down the street, his body trembling forward.

"Ha, ha, ha, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and one more. ”

The boy sighed and trembled forward. One of his feet had already been red from the cold, but he seemed to have something very important to do, and he still gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step.

The snowflakes fell on his dirty hair, like a hat for him, and it looked amazing. But obviously, the numb boy whose body had been frozen didn't bother to pay attention to these at all.

He walked step by step, and soon, he came to the door of a house. It seems, it seems a little familiar. He tilted his head slightly, and when he saw the big words written on the plaque in front of the door, he couldn't help but tremble.

"White Mansion, White Mansion ......"

The boy gritted his teeth, and his lips were instantly turned purple. Baifu, what a familiar name. I still remember that two years ago, I seemed to come out of it!

"Bai Fu, Major General of the Bai family, hehe!"

A terrible sneer erupted from the boy's mouth, and although it was not loud, it was as palpitating as the roar of a wild beast. Looking at it slightly, what he could feel was the monstrous hatred that burst out of his eyes.

"Whew-"

The boy took a few deep breaths, and his fluctuating mood calmed down slightly. He squinted slightly, as if he was a little hesitant, but after a while, as if he remembered something, he immediately mustered up the courage to walk towards the gate of the White Mansion.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The knock on the door was muffled, but it was quickly drowned out in the bustling market. After about five breaths or so, the vermilion gate in front of me finally opened slowly.

"Who is it?"

The door was opened by an old man with a withered description, his eyes sunken deeply. His hair was gray, his hair quality looked rather bad, and he didn't have any nutrients. When he saw the young man, the old man's brows furrowed tightly, and he said coldly: "Where did the little beggar come from, get out of the way, there are no leftovers in Baifu today!"

After speaking, the old man turned and left.

Seeing this, the young man let out a low voice: "Uncle Zhu, don't you remember me?"

Hearing this, the old man was shocked, and his body that had turned around turned around again, he looked at the young man carefully for a while, and only after a long time did he say in surprise: "Bai Hao?"

"It's me, Uncle Zhu!"

"What are you doing here?" said the old man, whose face was very stinky, and he snorted very unceremoniously.

"Uncle Zhu, I want to ask for a candle to cure my mother's illness. Another gust of cold wind blew, Bai Hao shook his body, and said with a hot breath.

"Candles, healing, oh, what a ridiculous reason. ”

", we don't have a candle for you. ”

"Bang-"

……

The sound of the heavy door closing came from afar, making Bai Hao stunned for a moment. He originally thought that he was just begging for a fire candle, and the people of Baifu should not be so ruthless, but he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it!

Bai Hao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth, and finally knocked on the door again.

The door opened, and it was still the old man from before. When he saw that Bai Hao hadn't left yet, his face immediately became gloomy, and he shouted: "Bai Hao, don't give you a shame, get out of me immediately!"

"Uncle Zhu, I-"

"Who is your Uncle Zhu, remember, I am the housekeeper of the White Mansion, how can I be your uncle who is a beggar, get out!"

"Uncle Zhu—"

"Get out!"

……

Bai Hao gritted his teeth and glared at the old man for a while, without saying a word, and then he walked barefoot and step by step towards the distance. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, in Tiangu Pass, Baifu is the 10,000 thousand.

Without getting the candle of the White House, he wouldn't stop.

……

I remember that two years ago, he was a major general in Baifu with a high status. But after his mother fell seriously ill, something happened. He still remembers very clearly, how his uncle usurped power and how demagogic he was?

He and his mother were persecuted, and in desperation, they had no choice but to run away from home.

After leaving Baifu, in order to treat his mother's strange illness, Bai Hao looked for doctors everywhere. But for some reason, all the doctors he asked were helpless about this strange disease.

Later, in an unknown small village, he met a gray-robed monk, who told Bai Hao that if he wanted to cure this strange disease, he had to pray with the lights of thousands of homes, and then treat it with his Dafa of Tongtian, so that he could have a chance of success.

Bai Hao's heart was already desperate, and when he heard the news, he was naturally overjoyed. Although it is not easy to collect thousands of lights, what is it?

Ten thousand lights, he collected for two years.

During this period, he didn't know how many people looked down on him and discriminated against, but he was optimistic by nature and had thoughts in his heart, so he didn't feel any bitterness. On the contrary, two years of red dust grinding made him more and more old.

……

Tiansong Temple.

This is a ruined temple outside Tiangu Pass, and no one will come at all on weekdays. Bai Hao's home is here.

"Squeak-"

Bai Hao slowly opened the door, and a stinky fishy smell came to his face. His brows furrowed slightly, but he could only sigh helplessly, he couldn't change this status quo.

Walking into the house, he noticed that something was wrong.

Here, how is there one more person?

……

"Who are you?"

Bai Hao took a few steps back and stared at the person in front of him with a wary expression. Although this person had his back to him, he emitted an aura of terror that could not be expressed in words, which made him a little afraid.

"Hehe, little one, have you forgotten me?" the man smiled and turned around.

"Yes, it's you?" Bai Hao's body shook wildly, his eyes full of surprise. This person is the one who told him that the lights of ten thousand homes can heal his mother. He is the gray-robed monk of the year!

"Great, master, is that you?"

"Master, please save my mother!"

"Ten thousand lights, I'm almost done!"

"I, I-"

……

As he spoke, Bai Hao couldn't cry a little. He tugged at the gray-robed monk's robe and looked at him with tears in his eyes. The words of this gray-robed monk are the only thing he wants to live!

"Little one, don't worry!" the gray-robed monk seemed to know everything, and said with a slight smile.

He pondered for a while and said, "Since I have come here, I will naturally save your mother." However, you haven't collected thousands of lights yet, and I'm powerless. ”

"Master, I—"

"Needless to say, it's okay. Well, so be it, I'll do it again in three months. In three months, you should be able to collect the lights, right?"

"Well, I'll definitely collect it!"

……

Bai Hao's eyes were full of determination, he had survived two years, and he was still afraid of three months. Although Bai Fu was so unkind to see him, he was not afraid, and nothing could stop him.

When the gray-robed monk heard this, he folded his hands, nodded, and said, "Since you have a heart, the poor monk will definitely help you." It's not too early, I still have important things to do, so I'm one step ahead. ”

"Master, please go slowly!"

……