Ten years in the blink of an eye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those who have memories are thirsting for a piece of paradise.

Comfort and tranquility often let the years take away too much of the past.

Maybe forgotten, or perhaps, stacked by fallen leaves.

The sky is blue. The babbling streams clinged to the green hills, and the big waterwheels flipped up layers of ripples, and the ink fences that were tied up opened up were vertical and horizontal. The elegant orchid is always there, all over the mountains, filled with a refreshing fragrance.

In the realm of Lanshan, the spring is lying on the clouds, and the white birds are all home.

The villagers of Lanshan live very comfortably. At the foot of the mountain, at the flower field, by the white water. On weekdays, few people go out into the mountains, but the fishermen go out by boat, groping for a few small towns to sell fish, and the old people like to make things that children like, so they sell them together. In the center of the village is a rice plain, and some trees are planted next to it. It's the planting season, and there are only a dozen people who are busy. Some of them are merchants who wandered and lived many years ago, and they have set up a few shops here, eating wine and tea stalls, and selling some crafts, and after a long time, generations of children have forgotten where they came from.

People with a heart are happy to open up their own shelter in the misty Lanshan. This 100-mile radius is full of orchids, but there is only one plane tree and only a green bamboo forest. The green bamboo forest is known to be the place of the elegant layman. The owner claims to be a "Nanju Mountain person", prefers the chrysanthemum of Tao Yuanming, and lives in the lush and remote bamboo house. He is said to be a swordsman, but his origin is never known. Ten years ago, he and two young people came here, and they didn't go with him, because they were far away from the village, and they didn't have much contact with the villagers. The people in the mountains knew that there was such a "strange man", and they didn't bother to mention it on weekdays, but no one didn't talk about the two clever disciples around him. The two young men sometimes kept some living things in the village, so they knew each other, and they should have practiced in their dwellings, which was quite secretive. They live on the edge of a mountain village, where there are no wild beasts, rats, dogs, and thieves all year round. The two are in their prime, and although there are few cardamom women in the village, the old people and children are also envious.

Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. It's shy, it's shy. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed.

Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, full of ears and ears, and will be like stars. It's shy, it's shy. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed.

Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo like a basket. There are bandit gentlemen, such as gold and tin, and gui and bi. Wide and heavy. Good at banter, not for abuse.

The valley is often filled with children's tunes. The gentleman Yazhi, the wind is like a bamboo chrysanthemum, and he really doesn't mean it.

Some time ago, it rained for two or three days, and when I wanted to learn some young chicks, I was bored in the nest. Many fences were built in the lower reaches of the stream, and a small wooden bridge in front of it stretched to the other side of the river, and some greens were planted in small fields, with the mountainside behind them. Seeing two boots lying on the shore casually, the stream was still shallow, and shadows appeared under the dense pebbles, and a few slippery carp were frightened by the shadows. Men's but double ten. Brown leather robe, shoulder to shoulder, girdle waist, buttoned fingers and leather wrists, right limb with a leather arm guard. The trousers are half-pulled, and the harpoon is flipped lightly in his hand, and there are a few sword moves, but he catches the fish in a moment. The black hair is ear-length, not tied up, and slightly messy. The hair covering on the forehead swept the eyelids and spread along the side of the ear, shaping a delicate face. The eyebrows are pointed together, and the smile on the lips climbs up the corners of the eyes, reflecting in the inky Danfeng eyes, there is a kind of attractive look; light wheat skin, high nose bridge, two thin lips, and a green moon pattern jade on the neck.

I always felt that there was a bad ruffian somewhere, but I was melted by three points by a hearty smile.

As far as the people in the village are concerned, whose chickens are missing a few pinches of hair, or whose wine is mixed with half a jar of monkey urine, or whose chimneys are blocked with firewood and grass while cooking, and whose eggs are missing from the bird's nest....... Tsk, then you have to think carefully about whether you have looked at the yellow calendar these days, whether the yin and yang are in harmony or not, or inadvertently bumped into someone on which path. I don't know how there is such an unconscious master in Lanshanxi, not to mention that he is 108,000 miles worse than those two little masters, even if the Bull Demon King comes, he can't resist this "land snake". He is like that old liquor, arrogant, unrestrained, and can be spicy to the heart of the heart with a sip.

Stunned, smiling proudly, with all kinds of amorous styles, there is no stop.

At last he stopped his work, turned around and raised his fork, and threw the fish on the mound.

It was nearly noon, and the villagers' cooking houses were burning hot. Zuo Yixiao carried the fish basket on his back and came to the north. The family surnamed Li specializes in ironwork work, he ranks ninth in the family, his ancestors are not from Lanshan Village, but he inherited a generation of good craftsmanship, and he hoes and rakes for the village on weekdays, and burns knives and iron. In front of the door, Zuo Yixiao stopped with a fish basket on his back. Lightly picked up his hair, raised the corners of his lips, and shouted: "Brother Li, are you here?" Li Jiunian is twenty and three, how many years older than Zuo Yixiao, and he already has a family.

Zuo Yixiao often has dealings with this, and the relationship can be discussed.

"Hey, it's Ah Xiao—what's the matter with coming to me at this time?" Li Jiu in the wooden window grinned, and there was a small scar on the left side of his earthy yellow face.

Zuo Yixiao put down the fish basket, probed his head to open the wooden window, put his arms on the window lintel, reached his chin, and said softly: "Brother Li, my ....... There is a fall. ”

Brother Li stopped what he was doing, approached and said, "Do you remember this? If your mother knows, just have that temper and see how she treats you." ”

"It's okay, my mother hasn't been particularly caring about me lately, she won't know. ”

Li Jiu said softly: "You really learned that strange man's martial arts? Hey, are you powerful?"

Zuo Yixiao said: "As for the old man, I haven't seen it, but I have learned a lot from those two little white faces." Hey, don't divulge it. ”

"Hey, the village chief is also taboo to dance with knives and sticks in the village, you can be careful, in case you are discovered, it is really good for you. He's been trying to clean you up for a long time. ”

"Just that village old monster," Zuo Yixiao stretched the window and said with a smile, "What can control me?" Last time, I called a group of people to my mother to complain, but I didn't even enter the door, hey." Zuo Yixiao thought about it, and secretly enjoyed himself in his heart.

Li Jiu smiled and went into the house to get something. Zuo Yixiao poked his head and looked around, and saw that Brother Li took out a slender wooden box, and when he got closer, there was a fine iron long sword inside. "Look, can't you get started?" Zuo Yixiao smiled, flew into the house, and reached out to get the iron sword. Although the sword body is a little rough, and the hilt is not very regular, the workmanship is still relatively capable, and the blade is not blunt.

Zuo Yixiao smiled: "I can trust Brother Li's craftsmanship, thank you." ”

"That's fine. Hey, you kid, it's a leather gourd, you can't take care of it. ”

Zuo Yixiao must have gone out and picked up the fish basket on the ground and handed it to Brother Li. "Now, I'm not a bandit, and I won't ask for your things for nothing. Seeing that the basket was full of more than 20 red carp, Li Jiu's eyes lit up. Zuo Yixiao said: "I don't have much silver taels on me, if Brother Li is too little, record it in my account, and make up for it when the time comes." These carp are also quite weighty, and my sister-in-law is working hard to conceive, so let's take it to make up for it. Brother Li laughed. Zuo Yixiao loaded Li Jiu with the fish, put the sword in the wooden box, carried it on his back with the fish basket, and walked away.

In the past few years, Zuo Yixiao's most important thing is to go to that place to learn martial arts. I remember peeking at the old man's sword when I was a child, and I can't forget it. It's getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know if it's envy or whim, I want to learn, but I still have some holidays with this stinky old man, and I can't get over it with my face when I ask for advice. Who knew that the old man rarely showed up in the past two years, and he couldn't see him seven or eight times out of ten, which gave him a good time. Now I have a guy who is practicing, and I have done a lot of kung fu. Zuo Yixiao said proudly, he has such a smart head.

Zuo Yixiao wanted to go east, only to hear a noise from the entrance of the village. At noon, the hot flashes are the highest, and a few old cicadas annoy people.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, a fat monk was half-lying on the ground, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his fat neck was round and his ears were round, his expression seemed to be disgusted and happy, he was wearing a plain robe, and one leg was on the other, which was very leisurely. I saw that under his right elbow there was a wine jar, which was empty, but there was still the smell of wine around it. The old monk smiled suddenly, and the wrinkles on his eyebrows were very peaceful. It's just that a smell of wine overflowed from his mouth, and he even asked people to raise their hands to cover it.

The villagers around disliked the bald donkey. "Where did you come from, monk!"

"That's it, staying at the entrance of the village for a morning, it's really not quiet!"

"Hey-look, he's a Buddhist, and he even drinks ......."

“...... It doesn't matter who it is, let's throw him out first!"

Zuo Yixiao picked up a cow tendon grass in his mouth, leaned against the tree with his chest crossed, and prepared to watch a good show.

The villagers are ready to chase out the old monk. I saw two young people go up, one on his shoulder, the other on his legs, and he insisted on carrying the person. Unexpectedly, as soon as the monk stretched out his arm, he burped suddenly, raised his feet, and divided the two of them aside, and fell into a. The belch smell alone can smoke a slice. The old monk finally opened his eyes clearly, looked at the chaotic situation, stretched his long coat, covered his belly, and only laughed: "Haha-this wine is so good!"

One of the people who had been thrown wiped his face, walked up to the monk and shouted: "Hey-stinky monk, I'm tired of being alive, dare to go wild on Lao Tzu's territory!"

The old monk joked: "Tut-tut~ It's really rude for young people to speak now, and the old man is a few years older than you." Hey, it's really a bad thing!"

"You're an old monk, you still want to teach me a lesson, you're really thick-skinned!"

"That's it~ I said the old monk, you are still the old man to go back to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, bless you when you go out and don't touch the back of the horse's buttocks, I don't know that the horse prince has three eyes! Haha——"

"Oh, 'there are many ghosts who burn incense', and you don't have to be quiet when you sleep at night—"

The villagers laughed for a while, waiting to see the scene where the old monk couldn't make a play and he had no place to drill.

Zuo Yixiao "tsk" twice, looking at nothing lively, this bald donkey is just a coward. I was about to lift something and turned away. I only heard a laugh from the monk behind me, and I was stunned.

"Heh, I thought the in the toilet was hard enough to smell, and the dumplings with the dung lang after a long time were half a catty and eight taels, but I didn't expect that oh - now the world is more fragrant than these two, it is some people's mouths! Amitabha Buddha——" The old monk still held the wine jar, picked his nostrils, and laughed.

These two young men who had gone up listened to the old monk scolding themselves, but they were angry, and they already made their faces red from the sun hard and deep. "Dead bald donkey, I don't think I'll give you some color, you don't know how powerful Grandpa is!" The other chimed in, "Yes, get him out—"

When the monk saw the situation, he said leisurely: "Yo, if you can't say it, you're going to do it?"

Angry, one person swung his fist up and said, "Old bald donkey, you are looking for a beat-" It's just

Before the fist reached the monk's face, a crisp sound was heard.

"Yo, the big guys are here, add me to any excitement. ”

Seeing a person under the tree, the appearance is so familiar. When they saw who it was, everyone muttered in their hearts, but they couldn't speak.

Only one girl smiled and said: "Eh, it's Brother Axiao! Two days ago, he also said that Xiao Hengzi and I would catch crickets~"

The old woman said: "You good grandson, when did you have a relationship with this master, go quickly!"

After that, he hugged his granddaughter and muttered all the way away. The surrounding villagers also walked away scattered, knowing that no one could mess with him. When the two people who provoked trouble saw that the situation was not good, they picked up their hoes and whispered to the old monk: "You are lucky this time, don't let me meet next time!"

"What kind of mold did you touch today, the leper monk touched a piece of right and wrong......"

When the people left, the entrance of the village was much quieter for a while. Zuo Yixiao glanced twice, picked up something, and walked here. The monk squinted his eyes and looked at the young man who walked towards him, and there was a dark tide in his heart. When the visitor approached, he smiled and said, "Hehehe, little brother, thank you very much." ”

"-Hey, I didn't help you," Zuo Yixiao put his hands down, squatted down, and looked at it carefully. This monk's amount of wine is really not small. "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe, old monk, I'm just a wine monk who wanders around, and I'll go wherever there is wine...... I've counted miles, and you're a good place to drink good wine, so I'm here. Haha-" With that, two more wine burps.

Zuo Yixiao spit out the grass roots and said with a smile: "Heh, he's really an old drunkard." Hey, let me tell you, I'm up to me in this area, and if I want to drink, there's no door. ”

"Little donor, why do you have to refuse people for thousands of miles? The old monk just wants to ask for a drink, if the little donor is kind, I will repay you in the future." The monk said softly, still without getting up.

Zuo Yixiao said: "Hmph, I'm not a kind-hearted person. But it's quite interesting to see that you, an old monk, have committed a drinking discipline, and the bald donkey of your temple doesn't come to arrest you. ”

“...... The little donor's words are wrong. Hehe, the Buddha is always in people's hearts, why bother with any red tape, and besides, my brothers and sisters are treating me thoughtfully, how can they arrest me?"

"No wonder - it turns out that you are still a stupid monk with a bad mind. Zuo Yixiao got up and left.

"Eh, the little donor is leaving, but I don't want to chat more with the old monk?"

"Master Ben thinks that for an old monk like you, who is a dregs brain, stay here for a few more hours to bask in the sun, and if no one takes care of you, you will naturally leave. Zuo Yixiao said.

When the monk saw the strange appearance of this kid elf, he liked it very much, and said with a smile: "You kid, you are so frivolous, but if the old monk wants to drink wine, if he can't get it, he will never stop." ”

Zuo Yixiao looked back at the old monk's leisurely appearance, and felt sulky. This old bald donkey is really hard to deal with. But if you meet me, you're unlucky. My mind slipped and I had a flash of inspiration. Zuo Yixiao pulled his lips and smiled, and said, "Hey, monk, don't you just want to beg for a bowl of wine?"

The monk opened his eyes suddenly, got up and said, "Hey, is it difficult for the little benefactor to help with this?"

Zuo Yixiao looked around and said in a low voice: "Come here, I'll tell you where there is wine." ”

When the monk heard this, he was overjoyed and leaned over. "Where's the wine?"

"I don't know if Master knows about the fine wine of 'Bamboo Leaf Green'?" Zuo Yixiao said in his ear.

"How can you not know? This 'bamboo leaf green' is sweet in the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless, but it is a high-quality wine. You also have this kind of wine?" The monk's eyes lit up, and his mouth was full of liquid, and his appearance was very ridiculous.

"That's nature—let me tell you, go to the southeast, there is a bamboo forest house on the mountainside, and the master will brew this 'bamboo leaf green', just waiting for your wine jar to serve it." ”

The monk raised the altar and said, "Is this true?"

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