I can't imagine that I will meet such a unique ranger one day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Gu Yan waved away these emotions in his mind, and now he has other things to do. Especially if you know that your crossing is in the same space.

There is always a variety of explanations for this mysterious phenomenon, whether it is a wormhole or the attraction of the soul. But a time-traveler like Gu Yan is just an experiencer - in other words, he doesn't understand why he crossed over. People always have a sense of fear of things that are not outside of their own cognition, and Gu Yan is naturally no exception. It's like this time it's a crossing. For the second crossing that saved him from the pain of dying, Gu Yan was both happy and happy, but also had some doubts and anxiety. It's good to be able to live again, but this kind of repeated unexpected crossing makes him feel powerless that he is not even in control of his life and death. Knowing that these two crossings were in the same space, Gu Yan's heart felt a little more inexplicably steady. Although there is a gap of six or seven hundred years between these two crossings. It is because of this mentality that Gu Yan is even more looking forward to the upcoming Yangzhou.

Gu Yan's expectation didn't wait long, and he entered Yangzhou City. I found a place to settle down. There are relatives in Yangzhou City, and according to etiquette, they should always be placed. It's a pity that Gu Yan didn't take this into account, and at this time, the ability of the red medicine was revealed. Before leaving, she had prepared a small and elegant gift of souvenirs. Gu Yan couldn't help but be more appreciative. The relatives who live here in Yangzhou are really vague in Gu Yan's mind, and they can't talk about how enthusiastic they are, and after a visit, Gu Yan felt that his face was going to stiffen with a smile.

After the visit, Gu Yan could finally put down the smile on his face and take a look in Yangzhou. This time he didn't take anyone with him. Walking alone on the road of Yangzhou, combined with the memories of Yangzhou in the two lives, there is a sense of confusion in time and space. He hired a carriage, and didn't say where to go, he followed his memory all the way to the place in Gu Yan's memory. Asked the carriage to stop somewhere, and Gu Yan got out of the car. Seeing the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but be a little stunned. What was originally a secluded place is now very lively. Gu Yan walked for a while, and what caught his eye was a stone archway. The archway is not far away, there is a small pavilion, there is a stone tablet in the pavilion, on the book: "Diyong Ganquan" four seal body characters, behind the tablet is an ancient well. Gu Yan was shocked in his heart. Seeing an old man sitting beside him not far away, he walked over and asked politely, "Uncle, what is the reason for this well?" ”

The old man obviously didn't expect this young man who looked like a scholar to come over and ask him questions, so he quickly wiped his hand on his clothes, stood up, and replied with a smile in that dialect with a strong sense of official: "Little Xianggong, when it comes to this well, there is a big story, this is an old well hundreds of years ago. It wouldn't be unusual. During the reign of the first emperor, auspicious rui was dug out of this ancient well. It's also strange to say, since I touched this auspicious rui, it seems to be the heavenly book of the gods. This is a dry well that should be filled, dig it down, and there is a sweet spring again, the water is sweet, we all call it a blessed well, and you can get blessed miles after tasting water. The old man smiled, "There is this well here, and there will be more people slowly. ”

After hearing these words, Gu Yan was in a trance for a moment, and he thanked his father-in-law. I walked to the side of the well and looked at the bottom of the well, but it was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly. What exactly is the auspicious rui that appeared in that well, no one in this world knows better than Gu Yan. That's his masterpiece at all. When Gu Yan was in the Jin Dynasty, he wrote a "prophecy" that could be understood by modern people with a mixture of simplified Chinese, English, and pinyin, and then put it in a box and sealed it with a layer of wax. It was placed in a remote and abandoned dry well outside Yangzhou at that time. But no matter from that aspect, this thing can only be regarded as an antiquity, not an auspicious one. But thinking about the enthusiasm for auspiciousness during the Zhenzong period, it seems to be a normal thing for this mess and things that no one can understand to be regarded as auspicious. It seems that I can't write anything like this anymore in the future, and it's already become 'auspicious'. Gu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, in the process of traveling, writing some diary records and the like has become a habit for Gu Yan to express his emotions. Suddenly I found that I was going to change this habit, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking at this well that came out of "auspiciousness", Gu Yan couldn't help but feel a little pity, it was still preserved for hundreds of years, if it had been filled in at the beginning, maybe it could have been preserved better. Gu Yan began to think a little cranky. If some Jin period objects were buried at the beginning, they should be able to sell a lot of silver when they are dug up now. It's just that I didn't think I'd cross over again.

Gu Yan got into the carriage and walked around for a while, came to the edge of a large field, and looked at this large field, and felt even more emotional. Who knew that this field was a cemetery hundreds of years ago? Gu Yan still had a few friends buried here. I don't know where I'm buried. But I'm afraid my tomb has already been ploughed down. Things are not people, and things change more than this. Gu Yan didn't want to look at it anymore, so he got in the carriage and went to the city. An inexplicable poem appeared in his head: "Those who go are sparse day by day, and those who come are close day by day." Out of the Guo Gate to look directly, but see the mound and the grave. The ancient tomb plough is the field, and the pine and cypress are the salary. Poplar is sad and windy, and Xiao Xiaochou kills. Thinking about returning to his hometown, there is no reason to return to the Tao. I read the poem several times. I almost couldn't hold back my tears.

This kind of Gu Yan's mood is naturally not too good, back in Yangzhou City, he got out of the carriage, planned to take a little walk, soothe his mood, and walked, and his mood really improved a little. On the way back, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey! Dejan, I haven't seen you for ten years, why is it still like this! ”

Gu Yan turned his head in surprise and saw an unfamiliar face about thirty years old. When the man saw Gu Yan's face, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "This ...... I'm really sorry, it seems that I admitted my mistake. Don't blame! Don't blame! Gu Yan naturally won't blame. With an understanding smile, he nodded and walked on.

The man watched Gu Yan walk away, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "This little Langjun is quite strange, his demeanor and dress are seven or eight points similar to the eldest brother ten years ago, and even his appearance is three or four points alike." It's really strange, could it be the son of Brother Deyang, no, how could the eldest brother have such a big son? After standing still and thinking about it, the man shook his head, but left with doubts.