Hu Chenzi was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay too long, for fear of being discovered by Mao Yunzi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info searched privately, and saw that there were a lot of rocks in the cave, so he found a crack in the stone and hid the rosewood box in it. Afraid that he would not be able to remember where he was hiding, he brought a triangular stone and put it there to make a mark.

After tidying up everything, the dust walked towards the Dragon King Temple as if nothing happened. From a distance, I saw that Mao Yunzi had already gotten up and was moving his hands and feet under the eaves.

"Master, you got up so early, I just went to the White Dragon Cave to." Hu Chenzi was afraid that Mao Yunzi would be suspicious, so he hurriedly said with a smile.

Mao Yunzi didn't doubt it, and looked at the mountain and said to Hu Chenzi: "Ghost thing, go to the bottom of the mountain to borrow a hoe and come back, let's build a stove with a little mud." If we buy another pot, we can't grill fish every day, we have to eat some rice and vegetables. ”

"Yes, yes!" Hu Chenzi had long wanted to run down the mountain to find Wang Yazhi, but after listening to Mao Yunzi's words, he turned around and ran.

When Hu Chenzi found Wang Yazhi's house, Wang Yazhi was reading a villain book under the eaves. It was "Journey to the West" that Wang Jinsong rented back from the bookstore in the town.

Jun Chenzi blushed and explained his intentions, and Wang Yazhi took a hoe to him very happily.

Hu Chenzi wanted to stay for a while, but he didn't know what to say, so he thought for a long time and said: "Yazhi, my master and I live in the Dragon King Temple on the mountain, you have time to play." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"Huchenzi, today our production team will show the movie, "The Legend of the White Snake", you and your master will come and see."

"Okay, I'll come." Hu Chenzi agreed and left happily.

Walking out of the distance, when I looked back, Wang Yazhi had already closed the courtyard door. There was a little loss in his heart.

"Master, there is a movie going to be shown in Tianchi Village under the mountain today, it is "The Legend of the White Snake", let's go watch it at night." Huchenzi said to Mao Yunzi while talking to the mud.

"Go and see, Master doesn't like those noisy places." Mao Yunzi was a little absent-minded. This kid, watching a movie is fake, thinking about other people's little girls is real.

The master and apprentice built a stove under the eaves of the Dragon King Temple, dug a pit more than ten meters away from the main hall, and surrounded it with broken bricks and stones to make a thatched toilet.

When the busy work is over, it is already sunset, and it is twilight. Looking at Tianchi Village, which was filled with smoke on the mountainside, the heart of the dust had flown away.

Although this ancient temple of the Dragon King has been repaired by the master and apprentice for a day, it is basically able to live in people, but it is still a little unbearable compared to their Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain. However, Huchenzi prefers here, likes the wildflowers blooming on the mountaintop platform, likes the rippling blue waves of the gourd Dangtianchi, and prefers the Tianchi Village with cooking smoke wafting on the mountainside at the moment. The young man's heart is already concerned, and the hazy feelings are like the sunset on the horizon, gorgeous and ethereal.

Before the movie started, the drying field in the storage room at the entrance of the village was already crowded with people, and there was a lot of noise.

Wang Yazhi came to the house of the blind third grandfather.

"Third grandfather, let's watch a movie." Wang Yazhi said to the third grandfather.

The third grandfather stretched out his hand and scratched it in the void, "Yazhi, it's still hello, and I'm still thinking about the third grandfather." But I'm an old blind man, what kind of movie do I watch? ”

"Third grandfather, you can listen to it, and I can also tell you. Listen to it, is "The Legend of the White Snake" in the movie the same as what you sang. Wang Yazhi pulled the third grandfather and walked towards the entrance of the village.

"Yazhi, I'm also coming to see the movie." Hu Chenzi waved to Wang Yazhi from afar.

"Huchenzi, you come and lead the third grandfather, and I'll go home and move the stool." Wang Yazhi handed over the third grandfather to Huchenzi and ran home in a hurry.

"Where are you from, how did you know Yazhi?" The third grandfather stroked the hand of the dust. Although the third grandfather can't see with his eyes, he has a special memory of sound. No matter who it is, as long as he talks to the third grandfather once, no matter how long it has been, he will recognize this person by the quality of his voice.

"We are Taoist priests from Youfang, and Master and I are now living in the Dragon King Temple on the top of the bunker mountain."

"Daoist, Bunker Mountain, Dragon King Temple......" The third grandfather groaned and frowned. He hadn't been to the top of the bunker in more than a decade.

More than 10 years ago, there was a severe drought in Lingzhou, and even the Qingshui River became a thin line. Tianchi Village's livelihood with the tassel waterfall has not been affected, and other villages are having a hard time.

People prepared sacrifices, paper money, incense and candles, and held a ceremony to pray for rain on the platform in front of the bunker mountain. The third grandfather also went, and sang "The Legend of the White Snake" in front of the Dragon King Temple. It's just that this time, the rain didn't work, it just rained in a small area, and it didn't solve the problem at all.

The third grandfather said that the dragon lord is gone, and he no longer cares about the land and people on this side, and the sky is about to change. Sure enough, an unprecedented catastrophe occurred, and the Dragon King Temple was also destroyed in the catastrophe.

When Wang Yazhi and the others rushed to the drying field of the storage room, it was already overcrowded, and there were no more people sitting in front of the screen.

"I'm sorry, Dusty, I can't sit in front of you." Wang Yazhi blamed herself a little for delaying the movie.

"It's okay, then let's watch the anti-movie." Hu Chenzi shrugged indifferently, with Wang Yazhi, he was willing to watch anti-movies with few people.

At that time, there were a lot of people watching free baba movies, and those who came late, or who liked to be quiet, had to sit on the opposite side of the screen and watch movies that were reversed with pictures and subtitles, which was called anti-movie.

"Alas, blame me for being a blind man, causing you two to watch anti-movies. My old man doesn't care, anyway, just listen to a voice, and you will be wronged. The third grandfather complained that he had delayed his two children.

"It's okay, third grandfather, the three of us should be quiet when watching anti-movies." Wang Yazhi pulled the third grandfather with one hand and sat on the opposite side of the screen with the other hand.

Hu Chenzi held Wang Yazhi's little hand in his hand, like holding a soft little white rabbit.

This grip has formed a lifelong bond; This grip tied up the young and budding love of Huchenzi; This grip has been mistaken for a lifetime, suffered for a lifetime, lost for a lifetime, and is destined to be an indissolvable love.

That night the moon was like water, that night was like a dream, and that night became the warmest memory of Huchenzi's life.

"Brother, I'm here!" Wang Yazhi saw her brother Wang Jinsong holding two popsicles in his hand, and hurriedly walked over, thinking that he had bought one for himself, so she called him loudly.

Wang Jinsong ignored Wang Yazhi, pretended not to hear, and lowered his head and squeezed into the crowd. After a while, I saw Wang Jinsong come out quietly, sucking a popsicle in his mouth, followed by a girl who was also sucking a popsicle.

Wang Yazhi knew that it was Li Yanmei of the first team, a classmate of her brother's junior high school. That time when a team played a movie, her brother ran away early, causing her to peel cotton peaches at home alone. It turned out that Wang Jinsong, this guy, was falling in love with Li Yanmei with her father behind her back.

Wang Yazhi was a little angry, and her brother ignored herself for Li Yanmei, so angry that her mouth bulged like a little frog.

"Yazhi, do you like popsicles? It's a pity that I don't have any money, so when I have money, I'll buy a lot of popsicles for you to eat. Seeing that Wang Yazhi was unhappy, Hu Chenzi hurriedly comforted her.

"Hmph, I don't like it, I'm just not happy that Brother Jinsong sells it to others to eat, and doesn't buy it for me, this nasty ghost."

"Wang Yazhi, give you popsicles." A little boy dragging his nose took a popsicle and stood in front of Wang Yazhi.

"Thank you, Song Jingjiang, but aren't your popsicles sold for money?" Wang Yazhi looked at the little boy's reluctance to take his popsicle.

The little boy stuffed the popsicle into Wang Yazhi's hand and said, "It's okay, I still have a lot of them here." Get it for you, quick, the movie is about to start. ”