A pot of wine, a stone table, two stone benches. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The clouds shrouded all this, the peach blossoms scattered and fell, and the two people sat in a cloud of mist, sipping wine with a wine cup.

Here, it's like a fairyland.

If this place is not like a fairyland, it depends on the outside environment, and now there is chaos outside, and there are constant wars everywhere. The crowd is in the middle of the cracks, and the pain is unbearable.

It is such an environment that makes this glass of wine here more and more precious.

Two people sitting on a stone bench, one in the south and one in the north. The wine cups in the hands of the two of them were rare, and if someone who knew how to see it, he would have to scream three times. These two wine cups are priceless.

The two people who were using the wine cup didn't care at all. The wine cup was smashed on the stone table, and from time to time there was the laughter of the two, bright and open-minded.

Both of them have a habit of touching their beards, but neither of them has beards, which looks more like a joke.

Not only that, but the two also have some similarities. They all have the air of a worldly master, and they are not ordinary people. If you have to talk about the difference between the two, you can only say that one is older and the other is younger.

The older ones had a smug face, and the younger ones had a little bit of displeasure on their faces. The two seemed to be talking about something, and the conversation was not friendly.

"Won't there be a place in this universe where there is no war?" Said the younger man.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. As long as this man is there, there will be war. It's like you and me, just the two of us sitting here, aren't we also going on a war? ”

The older man laughed, poured another glass of wine, and took a shallow sip, very leisurely.

The young man's face flushed, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Then, isn't the Peach Blossom Land a good place?" ”

"Peach Blossom Spring? Haha, that kind of place, you will also believe? ”

Why not? There must be a place in this world that is like the peach blossom paradise, forgetting the battle, forgetting the existence of time. Everyone lives carefree and lives a self-sufficient life. ”

The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, and the wine cup in his hand fell louder and louder.

"What you say sounds like a child who has not yet entered the world. Even a normal person wouldn't say such a thing, would he? ”

The old man was also excited, and the wine cup in his hand also clattered. The two of them didn't care too much about the wine cup, and the fall was distressing.

"What does that mean?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

The old man laughed again.

The conversation between the two was not friendly, but it can be seen from these that it is just a spice for the two of them. There's no real red face, and there's no real arguing about anything. Maybe it's just a small talk while drinking, as an accompaniment to the drink.

Speaking of which, there is no going on. The two changed the topic again in an instant, still talking red-faced, and still clinking their wine glasses.

Arguing and arguing, another figure appeared in this cloud.

The man looked younger than the two, and there was nothing outstanding about his appearance. It's just that those eyes are very textured and unforgettable.

"Good apprentice! You're finally here! Hurry up and talk to the master! You say, how can this person who uses poison not detoxify? The older man's face was flushed, and he dragged the newcomer and said a lot of things.

The newcomer was smiling, holding a lunch box in his hand, and the smile on his face looked very warm.

He has long been accustomed to the small talk between the two, and this kind of topic, arguing is not not arguing. He had long thought that he didn't need a result for this matter.

"Master, uncle, you two, do you have to argue about this? Come, eat. ”

He whispered a word and took out the pork knuckle with sauce that he had prepared long ago from his lunch box.

The fragrance of pork knuckle in sauce was overwhelming, and the smell of peach blossoms in the sky was covered in an instant. The younger and older people also stopped arguing. With the new appetizer, the two laughed and drank each other, eating sauce elbows.

The aroma is getting stronger and stronger, and the three of them are deeply immersed in the aroma of this R, and they enjoy it very much.

"Now that there is chaos today, we can still eat a meal of pork knuckle with sauce here, which is the most beautiful thing!" The old man said happily.

The more I ate the sauce elbow, the less I ate, and the figures of the three of them became lighter and lighter. Gradually, as if to mix with the air.

The old man lowered his elbow, and there was still a piece of R left on his elbow, and his figure was left with a blurred image.

"Apprentice, the master came to you this time, but he wanted to tell you what your next step should be. Now that it is like this today, the country of the Tang Dynasty is not guarded, nor is it not. Do you remember those four words I gave you? ”

"What the master said, but those four words: ghost gambling god counts?"

"Yes, exactly. Apprentice, you can't leak too much of the heavenly secret, you have to study it yourself. Most of what you understand now is right. It's up to you how you go next. ”

After saying this, the man picked up the elbow and bit off the last piece of R. His figure disappeared into the world along with the figure of the young man.

It should have been a dream.

It was indeed a dream.

Duan He woke up.

He woke up with some pain in his head. The chaos of these days made him hardly stop to rest, and he wanted to close his eyes and recuperate, but he didn't expect to fall asleep like this.

The person who came with pork knuckle in the dream just now was Duan He. And the two chattering people, one is the uncle who sent Duan He up the mountain in the past, and the other is Duan He's master ghost gambling god. Since Duan He came down the mountain, he hadn't seen his master for many years. I didn't expect to meet this time, but it was in a dream.

Shaking his head, Duan He carefully recalled what the master said in the dream just now. The ghost gambles on the gods, it seems that these four words correspond to everything.

"Hell, that's it. Gamble, gamble. Now, is it possible to find God? Duan He closed his eyes and thought about it, secretly amused. Whether there is a god in this world or not, even if there is, it is not something that he can see.

No longer thinking about it, Duan He plans to study it again when he has time in the future. He saw his uncle in his dreams, and he always felt that it seemed to have seen it, and it was not the one he saw when he was a child.

Holding on to his thoughts, Duan He stood up. When I got up, I only felt more and more pain in my body. Almost subconsciously, Duan He looked around.

The ground was full of corpses.

One corpse after another was piled up, and there were still some traces of beacon fire on the ground. This should be the front line, and he actually fell asleep on this front line.

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