After a few days of traveling, I finally entered the border of Yizhou from Qingfeng Ridge. The sky was drizzling and the breeze was cool. I jumped out of the carriage, said goodbye to my fellow car rental friends who had been with me for a few days, carried my baggage, walked through the floating flower path, walked around the winding water bridge, and walked for two hours, and finally arrived at a small village called Yanhua Village in the southern suburbs of Cicheng.

I sat on the dirt slope outside the entrance of the village, nibbling on hard dry food. Looking around, the eyes are full of elegance and clarity, such a wilderness in the rain is not only rough and atmospheric, but also elegant and poetic, and the heart of beauty is relaxed.

Bursts of laughter came, and a few drooping children were giggling and laughing at the bottom of the dirt slope, playing chase and hide and jumping spaces, and in the distance a shepherd boy rode on the back of an ox and looked at them, his eyes full of envy.

I look at the sky, it is dark and deep, and it may turn into a torrential rain. He jumped down the dirt slope and jumped to the shepherd boy: "Child, do you know where there is a ruined temple or cave? ”

He wore two buns and bright eyes under the blink: "Are you going to hide from the rain?" ”

"Well, is there a place to go?"

"Why don't you go to the inn?"

I stuck out my tongue: "I'm running out of entanglements." ”

He looked back and forth at me, frowned, thought seriously for a long time, and stretched out his hand to a small temple in the distance. I took out two packets of mint candy as a thank you and patted his little head: "Thank you." ”

Walking along the potholed path with his burden on his back, he saw the temple in the distance, extremely dilapidated, with the door hanging on both sides, like a dying old man. The red paint on the walls was almost peeling, and the eaves were desolate with thick dust and thick cobwebs.

Entering the gate of the temple, it is a spacious courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard, a huge incense tripod fell to the ground, and most of the soil for offering incense candles in the tripod was missing, and it must have been washed away by the perennial rain.

At this time, the dark clouds had covered the sky and the sun, and there was no light, and the wind was coming, and the rain of beans fell on me. I quickened my pace, and before I had time to explore, I rushed straight into the temple hall.

The whole body was drenched, dripping with water, and the fire fold he carried with him was also scrapped, so he had to huddle in the doorway, and see his surroundings clearly by the meager light.

Directly above, the huge golden Buddha collapsed to the ground, there have been a lot of cobwebs entangled and entangled, the incense case is scattered with melons, fruits and fish flesh full of mold, the door of the main hall is covered with all kinds of different shades of knife marks, as well as mottled red bloodstains, all of which show the desolation of this temple and the bloody killing in the past.

I wrung out the rain on my clothes, sat at the door, had nothing to do and took out the mud rabbit in my bag, my head was squeezed and deformed, and the mud fragrance became extremely faint, I reached out and pointed at its head, and my heart was extremely sad.

It's been eight days in the blink of an eye.

That night, I lied that I wanted to buy a gift for Yang Xiuyi, and asked Chunman to borrow ten taels of silver but ran to the carriage and horse shop, and finally got together with three passers-by and rented a carriage that rushed to Yizhou overnight. When I leave, will I be in tears? Chen untied it and put it next to the pillow in the guest room, I was very reluctant, but I really didn't want to have anything to do with Yang Xiuyi.

I leaned against the temple gate, looking at the vast rain scene, and my heart was empty, as if I had dug a pit in a large piece of tofu with an iron spoon.

In the past few days, I have seen and heard a lot on the road, and the most sensational thing in the world in recent days is the Xuancheng Hongru Stone Platform, and there are people everywhere who are talking about it. After the "Confucianism" that was hated by the world 500 years ago, it has finally been pushed back into the spotlight: a young and frivolous unruly knight has broken into a thousand armies alone, challenged the world's heroes, and saved a fierce and ugly witch.

Since ancient times, heroes saving beauty have often been on the lips of the world, and now heroes save ugliness, not to mention more topicality. So, in order to enhance the dramatic effect, I was scandalized as much as possible, saying that I was covered in sores, my hair was thin, my skin was wrinkled and yellow, my eyes were the size of mung beans, and my nose was rolled by a grinding disc......

Compared with my national scolding, Yang Xiuyi has mixed reviews and opinions. There are countless titles alone, some call him "light swordsman", some call him "blind thief", as well as "wolf-hearted thief", "Yichen boy", "crazy man in the world" and so on.

I didn't think I would be famous, but fortunately, the famous Tian Chujiu is far from me. I have not done her "great achievements", nor is she so shocking, on the contrary, my appearance is often unforgettable, as light as clear water, and I will forget it.

It's Yang Xiuyi, he became famous because of me, and he was pushed to the forefront by the people of the world who jumped to the feet and thought it was too peaceful, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement, I don't know what he would think in his heart.

When I was thinking about it, my mind suddenly shook lightly, as if someone was stepping on the rain, in the wilderness, I couldn't help but be less vigilant, I hurriedly put away my baggage, and set up a spiritual array next to the temple door.

Not long after, I saw a little boy in coarse linen clothes come in, he put away the bamboo umbrella, looked timidly at the door of the hall, and his voice trembled: "Sister, are you there?" ”

I recognized the little shepherd boy and was about to go out to say hello, when I thought that he was standing in front of me, and that if I suddenly appeared, I would frighten him.

He stood in the doorway, frightened, and courageously shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”

I wanted to wait for him to leave before chasing him out, lying that he had just fallen asleep, but at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and it was quite messy, and it sounded like there were many people.

When the child heard the voice, he turned his head to look, and a rough male voice said, "Yo, there's a baby here!" ”

Soon, five men ran into the main hall, and a thick smell of sweat and fishy smell suddenly washed away the rotten and musty smell in the hall. When I saw their appearance and clothes again, I knew that they were either traitors or thieves, with big knives on their bodies, hideous images, rude manners, and their hair had not been combed for many years, and it was dead and knotted.

One of the men with a scar on his face reached out and picked up the little shepherd boy and pinched him in the face: "Where did you come from, the wild boy, there are not a few taels of meat, not enough for us to eat!" ”

The little shepherd boy's eyes widened in horror, tears rolled out of his eyes, and he didn't hear the cry, thinking that he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

A man on the side smiled and said: "Don't scare this little kid into peeing his pants, there will be a burst of shame, Lao Tzu will chop you!" ”

Everyone burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! ”

The man threw the little shepherd boy on the ground, the little shepherd boy fell to the ground, and a cloth bag fell out of his arms, the man saw it, reached out to pick it up, opened the cloth bag, and it was actually a glutinous rice ball, vaguely covered with salty leaf pickles.

"Wow! And this good stuff! ”

The man immediately took a big bite, and the other man reached out and snatched it away, and ate it in a few strokes: "Damn, it's not enough to eat!" ”

His companion was dissatisfied: "You have eaten it all and complained!" He turned to the little shepherd boy and said in a harsh voice: "Where do you live?" Is there anything to eat? ”

The little shepherd boy shook his head in fright, couldn't speak, stretched out his hand on the ground and stumbled backwards, the man stepped forward a few steps forward and grabbed his clothes, and looked vicious: "Go home and get another pot, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

The little shepherd boy trembled: "I, my family doesn't have much food. ”

"Take as much as you want! Walk! Lead the way! ”

The little shepherd boy shook his head: "I can't take you back!" "Fuck!" The man slapped him on the head and sent him flying, landing right in front of me. The man scolded and came over again, and I quickly broke the formation, dragged the little shepherd boy into the formation, and suddenly disappeared without a trace in front of them.