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On a dirt road shrouded in mist, there came an old and a young, tall and a short, far away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The big hand is holding the small hand, the adult is carrying a big bag, and the villain is carrying a small bag, and it seems that he is going to go far away.

Li Shantong and Yelu Yixin!

The long road, as if there was no end, like the Tao Kuma Si Wuli River, did not know where it came from, let alone where it went, like a stupid dragon, dumbfounded, dragging that clumsy and strong body, surging, roaring, ruthlessly raging the desert on both sides of the bank.

The crazy dragon is rampant in the sea of sand, spreading clouds and rain, bringing endless water of life, moistening the endless green on both sides of the shore, full of vitality and infinite spring.

"Hope is something that doesn't matter, nothing that there is. It is like the way of the earth; In fact, there was no road on the earth, but when many people walked, it became a road. ”

A thousand years later, a man of letters, who was said to be quite great, said this.

Regardless of whether the literary works of this supposedly great writer can last for a thousand years, this sentence is still quite alive and reasonable.

There is still hope, and it lies ahead.

It's just that now, there is no road under the feet of the old and the young, and there are not many people walking, or even no one has walked at all.

"Oh mom, when is this going to be a leader!"

The boy wiped the sweat from his head, and hurriedly dodged the whipping of thick and thin branches, splitting his head and covering his face, and had to carefully step over the fetters of the weeds under his feet.

In front of me, a sand beam that was not too high was lying horizontally, like a stubborn lump of stealing wood, which was ruthlessly corroded by the wind and rain, the sun and frost, and was overgrown with all kinds of plants, tall or short, thick or thin, lying or standing, crowded there in a mixed manner, impermeable.

Approaching it, there is white sand, a huge head with white leprosy, hair is there, the scalp is snow-white, mottled appearance.

The roots are intricate, the branches are grand, and I feel dizzy when I look at it. Even more of a headache is the old one's endless nagging.

"Yi Xin, you have to remember that wicker can be used as a bone, but you have to choose this, and you have to deal with it like this."

As he spoke, the old man casually broke off a branch from an old willow tree with a crooked neck, and made a demonstration of what he thought was a standard.

"Yi Xin, this kind of mushroom called 'horse manure bag' doesn't look good-looking, but it's delicious, but that kind of good-looking mushroom can't be eaten, it's poisonous, but I can solve it, and when you live where you live, you have to memorize the antidote prescription for this mushroom, the dispensing is very simple, I taught you to recognize it in the past."

As he spoke, the old man picked what he called a "horse manure bag" from the ground, put it on his nose and smelled it again, it was very fragrant and intoxicating.

"Yi Xin, did you see the bird with a flower tail that flew by just now? Its feathers are the main medicine of a highly toxic formula, and also the main medicine of another antidote, everything is mutually reinforcing, it depends on how you use it. ”

As he spoke, the old man craned his neck, looked very engaged, squinted his eyes, and looked at the sky, until the bird turned into a small black dot in the sky, and it was gone.

"Yixin, this kind of stone ......"

As he spoke, the old man picked up another stone......

"Yixin, this kind of grassroots ......"

As he spoke, the old man pulled up another handful of grass......

Listen, how annoying this old one is! When I was at home, I couldn't say a word for a day, but here it became a machine gun, and it was endless and gone, and the whole thing was a "chatter" level god.

There were no machine guns in the Liao Dynasty, for example, you know.

Yi Xin is busy watching what he likes to watch, listening to what he likes to hear, and playing what he likes to play.

Li Shantong's chatter made him feel tormented, dodging, as if dodging those rushing whips, but also invisibly speeding up the footlash, speeding up the speed of travel, and shortening the time taken to travel.

Before dark, the old and the young finally crossed this huge "lump of rotten wood", and in front of them was the edge of a large green grassland.

Looking from afar, it is still the same, there is no boundary.

The Mandian grassland is extremely flat and beautiful, with thick or sparse flowers dotted in between, and a long lace strip.

"Let's stay here."

Li Shantong stood on the high place of Shaliang, observing for a long time with the only ray of sun's afterglow, and then decided.

The campsite is a small sand pit, white sand grains, fine sand surface, soft, very comfortable, very dry, like a freshly washed and dried white cloth sheet.

The surrounding area is covered with snow depressions and red willows and yellow willows, a small natural fence yard, and a natural "Simmons".

"It's a good place to look at it so hard for a long time, you don't have to look at it to know that this is it."

The students are very disdainful of the teacher's practices, overly cautious, nervous, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, and laborious.

The curtain of the night was completely draped, tightly sealed, thick and ironed, and even the last touch of thick or faint red glow on the horizon was submerged in an instant, without a trace of it.

Between heaven and earth, there is only silence, insects chirping, frog drums, and there seem to be a few wolves howling in the distance, faintly.

The bonfire was lit, a small pile, and the flames were booming, reflecting the faces of the old and the young, the master and the apprentice.

Dried wicker and oily dead roots are easy to ignite, and especially resistant to burning, when they turn into a few pieces of red coals, then put two pieces of dry food on it and roast it, without oil, without adding salt, it will also have a taste.

"Wow, it's so fragrant!"

Yi Xin snorted very exaggeratedly, so he made a gluttonous insect go down the mountain, and bluffed his smooth mouth with his hand, where it was still stinky.

"Hahaha, eat it, hahaha."

Li Shantong was full of joy, laughing, and handed a piece of roasted dry food to the happy little boy in front of him.

"Zizi-"

With a cheerful sound, I broke this hot cake, and a hot breath burst out, so delicious, then eat!

Drinking the sweet spring in the gourd and eating the fragrant dry food, the fatigue of the day disappeared, and a different kind of satisfaction and happiness hit my heart.

Li Shantong is very accustomed to this kind of life, many years of traveling, the sky is a quilt, the ground is a bed, and he rarely lives in a hotel.

Evening classes are indispensable, and I am used to it, sitting cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, eyes and nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart.

Eyes and nose, pranayama.

Look at the nose and mouth, adjust the body.

Mouth contemplation of the heart, adjustment of the heart.

Soon, it can be said that in a moment, Li Shantong entered meditation and wandered outside the world.

But Yelu Yixin couldn't get into the state.

On this day, he had too many firsts, the first night stay, and the night stay in such a place full of excitement and freshness; The first picnic, and the first picnic in such a truly savage and distant place; It was the first time that the field training was carried out, and it was in such a hard and troublesome field, and although the teacher's chatter was a little annoying, it was still cute...... How can you not be so excited that you are at a loss.

If it weren't for the master's presence, he would have danced with his hands, danced with his hands, danced with his feet, fluttered and flew to the sky.

"Yixin, your heart is restless, this is not good, you can memorize the prescription I told you in your heart."

Finally, the teacher got impatient, motionless, and threw out a sentence stiffly, which was enough for people to bear.

"Yes, master!"

This time, he smashed a naughty boy to be honest, he took a very tough approach, and forcibly strangled the little wild horse in his heart, preventing it from wandering around and jumping around.

All is at peace.

One big and one small, a Taoist priest, a boy, five hearts to the sky, wandering the world.

"6 taels of ginseng, 2 taels of Annan gui, 2 taels of two tips, 2 taels of musk, 2 taels of turmeric, 3 taels of male cloves, 2 taels of Sichuan pepper charcoal, 2 taels of fly insects, 2 taels of Jing Sanleng, 1 tael of Puhuang charcoal, 2 taels of saffron, 3 taels of Sumu, 3 taels of peach kernels, 2 taels of Suzi cream, 2 taels of Wuling Fat, 2 taels of Zhenxiang, 2 taels of dry lacquer, 4 taels of angelica tail, 2 taels of myrrh, 4 taels of white peony, 3 taels of almonds, 2 taels of fragrant rice, 2 taels of Evodia, 2 taels of Yuan Husuo, 2 taels of leeches, 2 taels of Aferida, 3 taels of cumin charcoal, 2 taels of Chuanxiong, 2 taels of frankincense, 2 taels of good ginger, 2 taels of mugwort charcoal, 8 taels of mother's cream, 4 taels of rehmannia rehmannia, 1 kg of turtle gelatin, 8 taels of rhubarb (for fine powder, 1 and a half catties of high rice vinegar are boiled thick, dried as the end, and then boiled with vinegar, such as 3 times......"

This is called the little monk chanting the scriptures, with a mouth and no heart.

Meet Zhou Gong!

After a while, Yi Xin really wandered the world and fell asleep.

At this moment, in this situation, how did he know that a murderous disaster was just around the corner!