Chapter 4 Out of the Mountain

The woman asked, "Have you practiced internal skills?" and Song Xiaofu nodded. The woman www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion said: "What kind of internal skills are you practicing? I didn't even see it." "Just now, the two of them were looking for Wu Xing in the mountains, she had already used light skills, and Song Xiaofu was able to keep up, so she expected that he had practiced skills.

Song Xiaofu said: "It's the Yijin Sutra." ”

The woman lost her voice and said, "Yi Jin Jing?" Song Xiaofu said: "When I was a child, I was hit by the 'Cold Ice Poison Palm', and my grandfather passed on some Yi Jin Jing to let me go to the cold to detoxify. ”

The white-haired woman sighed: "Wu An'an is benevolent and benevolent, you can meet him is really a creation." 'Ice Meth Palm' must be very uncomfortable, child, it's really hard for you. ”

Song Xiaofu said: "These are all over. The woman said, "It's in the past, but when I hear you say it, it makes people feel distressed to think about it." Speaking of the past, Song Xiaofu's nose was sour, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I don't know how Grandpa Wu is now, immortal, you must save him." The woman said, "Don't call me a fairy, tell you, my name is Mo Qingxiu, you can call me Aunt Mo." Hey, what's your name?" Song Xiaofu said: "My name is Song Xiaofu, Aunt Mo ....., you are really not a fairy, that ..... that ......"

The white-haired woman laughed: "You remember that I danced on the water and told you a secret, in fact, I got a stake in the waterhole, just a little bit above the water." You see that I am a dragonfly and a little water, but I am actually stepping on a stake..."

She smiled before she finished speaking, Song Xiaofu laughed, he is also a fun-loving person, this kind of gameplay is fresh and exciting, and can bluff people, I really haven't thought about it. The white-haired woman said, "Do you want to play? It's very simple, I'll teach you later." But we have to eat first. Do you know how to fish? "When I found a fishing rod, I remembered that it was only this one. She puffed out her cheeks and said, "I had to give it to the guests." ”

Song Xiaofu knew that she wanted to show off in front of her, and immediately said, "It's better for you to come." Mo Qingxiu said: "I'm really afraid that you will rob me." You don't know, the fish in this pool are the stupidest, I've lived here for more than ten years, but it's all up to them. ”

The two came to the pool, Song Xiaofu said: "Aunt Mo, aren't you lonely?" Mo Qingxiu said: "There are a lot of fun things, the birds here are not afraid of people, the fish here are easy to catch, the water is very clear, the sky is very blue, listen to the rain when it rains, and hit the bananas....." Suddenly sighed: "Child, you don't know yet, there are many people and few people, so I'm afraid that my heart will be lonely." As he spoke, he put the hook into the water.

Looking at her white hair, Song Xiaofu was not only curious about Mo Qingxiu, but also mixed with some incomprehensible concern, and seemed to feel the helplessness and loneliness in her words.

The two were speechless for a while, Mo Qingxiu stared at the water, the reflection floated with the waves, her face was blurry, and her white hair was dazzling, and she suddenly said: "Are you wondering that I have white hair and live alone in the mountains?" Song Xiaofu always wanted to ask her this question, but she was afraid of taboos and didn't dare to ask, so she couldn't help nodding at this time. Mo Qingxiu said: "I've always guessed that people don't think about it, but I didn't expect that I could think of anything you want." Hey, the fish is hooked. As he spoke, he withdrew his hook and caught a fat carp. Mo Qingxiu said: "There are guests from afar, and even it supports me." Wait a minute, try Auntie's craft. ”

Mo Qingxiu cooked the fish well, and Song Xiaofu tasted it, and it was really delicious. Mo Qingxiu said: "Then you eat more." Song Xiaofu said: "Aunt Mo, there is something I have always wanted to ask you...... Mo Qingxiu remembered something: "By the way, I only remember to make you happy and forget a very important thing." ”

Song Xiaofu said: "What's the matter?" Mo Qingxiu said: "I remember you said that this place is very similar to where you live, so you tell your aunt." Song Xiaofu said: "That's exactly what I want to ask you." That place really resembles this place. The location of the hut, the room, the kitchen, the furnishings are really exactly the same. Mo Qingxiu said: "Then do you know who lived in the hut?"

Song Xiaofu said: "Lu Yanyan." ”

Mo Qingxiu grabbed Song Xiaofu's hands violently, and asked nervously and laboriously, "That...... What about her?" Song Xiaofu only felt that her hands were sweaty, cold and cold, and said, "She...... She's dead. Mo Qingxiu was like five thunderbolts, her face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and she muttered: "Dead, dead?" suddenly shouted: "How could she die?

Song Xiaofu panicked, but she didn't expect her to cry when she said it, and said, "Aunt Mo, don't be sad." He also lost his relatives, and when she cried, his heart was like five claws, and he became uncomfortable. Mo Qingxiu said: "You lied to me, didn't you? She is still alive, right? I know that it is easiest to deceive me....." Song Xiaofu's sympathetic and sad expression once again illustrated the existence of cruel facts.

She gradually stopped crying and said, "Did she leave anything behind?" Song Xiaofu said: "She left a painting and a poem for herself." "Recite the poem.

Mo Qingxiu read the poem several times and said: "This is all our fault, once we make a mistake, we will hate it for thousands of years, and if we are wrong, we can't turn back." Song Xiaofu didn't know what happened between them, but seeing her so heartbroken and with her pale hair was really heartbreaking. He couldn't help but think of his deceased mother again. Mo Qingxiu stroked her white hair with both hands, and said, "What else did she say?" Song Xiaofu said: "She left the Yijin Sutra, saying that she would return Shaolin to those who are destined to do so, and there is another sentence, she said that ordinary is a blessing." ”

Mo Qingxiu looked demented and said in a daze: "Ordinary is a blessing, ordinary is a blessing....." Sit in a daze. Song Xiaofu didn't dare to leave, so he only accompanied her quietly. Mo Qingxiu gradually came back to her senses for a long time and said, "Thank you, thank you for accompanying me so much." Then he said, "It's good to have someone with you." After saying that, he fell into deep thought. Song Xiaofu was still sitting with her, he didn't know what she was thinking, he looked at it, and suddenly connected her with his mother, he was very strange to have this thought, he felt ridiculous, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.

The two sat in silence for a long time. Mo Qingxiu finally woke up from her contemplation and said, "Shi Niang is right, ordinary is a blessing, but it's a pity that we realized it too late." Pity God, child, take me to my mother's place. ”

Song Xiaofu said: "That place is also in the deep mountains, and now I can't remember it." Mo Qingxiu listened to the six gods and said, "What should you do?" Song Xiaofu said: "I remember that I fell off the cliff near Suzhou at that time, and then found it there, and then I came out of the water hole at the bottom of the pool, which was also on the river on the surface of Suzhou." As long as I go back to Suzhou and look around, maybe I'll remember that when we go down from the cliff, we'll find there. Mo Qingxiu said: "Then let's go out of the mountain." ”

Song Xiaofu's voice trembled: "You...... Can you really take me out of the mountains? I ...... I thank you, thank you. "These days, he can't get out of the mountains, it's like a nightmare, then he heard that Mo Qingxiu can take him out of the mountains, and he believes in it, although he thinks it may be just a dream, just an illusion, but he still regards Mo Qingxiu as a guiding light in his own way, he believes in her for no reason, maybe he needs to rely on it too much now. Mo Qingxiu saw Song Xiaofu so excited, and her heart was also quite moved, and said, "Child, everything has an aunt, you don't have to worry about anything." ”

They waited in the hut for another two days, but there was still no news of Wu Xing, and they were finally ready to leave. Song Xiaofu thought of Wu Xing's life-saving grace, although he knew that there was little hope, he was reluctant to leave, but it was difficult to speak.

Mo Qingxiu said: "Let's go, child." Wu Xing has been lost for several days, and if he is still alive, he may have walked far away. If he ...... It's useless for you to stay here. ”

Song Xiaofu said: "It's all because of me, I'm sorry for him." "I feel guilty about him in my heart, but Mo Qingxiu is right, what else can he do now except God to protect him?

They walked deep in the mountains for nearly a month, and when they arrived at a place where people lived, it was just when the grass grew and the warbler flew and the spring flowers were warm. As soon as they inquired about it, they were near Suzhou, and the news made the two excited. Mo Qingxiu's white hair was very eye-catching, she made a few sets of clothes, wrapped her hair in cloth, and at first glance she looked like a delicate young woman. It's just that the clothes on her body are a little weird, and they are colorful, which really makes Song Xiaofu refreshing.

Mo Qingxiu smiled: "Is it good-looking?" Song Xiaofu said: "Good-looking." Mo Qingxiu said: "This is the costume of our Dali slang clan. Haven't you heard of it?" Song Xiaofu said: "No." Mo Qingxiu was slightly disappointed and said, "I haven't heard of it, but it's just good-looking." ”

On this day, they stayed in a small shop, Song Xiaofu didn't dare to look into it, he was really afraid that he would return to the mountains in a daze overnight. Mo Qingxiu heard his movement and asked in the compartment, "Why haven't you slept?" Song Xiaofu said, "I...... Afraid. Mo Qingxiu said: "What are you afraid of?" Song Xiaofu slurred: "I...... I want to tell you, but I'm afraid that you will laugh at me and say that I am confused. Mo Qingxiu was even more strange, and said, "You haven't said it yet, I'm a little confused." You can't sleep, so your aunt will chat with you. ”

Song Xiaofu opened the door and let Mo Qingxiu in, and told her about his recent dream-like experience, and he said bitterly: "Aunt Mo, I don't know if it's in a dream or reality now." Maybe I'm still dreaming in Aunt Lu's hut. Mo Jingxiu also heard a mist and said, "Hearing you say this, I doubt myself." But Auntie is real, so you're not in a dream either. ”

When they said this, the sky saw the light of day. Song Xiaofu didn't sleep all night, sleepy and couldn't stop, and yawned. Mo Qingxiu said: "Child, you can sleep." Song Xiaofu said: "I'm not sleepy, I'm ...... Don't sleep. Seeing him like this, Mo Qingxiu felt very sorry in her heart, and said: "Child, you sleep, sleep, Auntie looks at you, you can sleep at ease." Her words seemed to have magical power, reassuring Song Xiaofu, and he soon fell asleep.

The candles flickered, and the candlelight of the fire was reflected on Song Xiaofu's sweet sleeping face, which made people look indescribably cute. Mo Qingxiu put her hands on her cheeks, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, she hummed a ballad softly, she sang a children's song in the Dali ethnic dialect, and Song Xiaofu seemed to understand. He dreamed of his mother, who was coaxing himself to sleep by the cradle, humming a little song and beating the beat lightly with her hands......