Yamashita

Although there are many tourists, it is difficult to resist the coldness of the mountain.

The bustling food stalls at the foot of the mountain make people instantly immersed in the shroud of fireworks in the world.

In ancient times, or in more remote towns, you may be able to hear the unique cries of vendors.

But times are different, and the shiny thick paper with words such as "X Lang Yaki Cake, XX Pot Helmet" can be used as a sign for a small food stall.

Yi Chun changed into the appearance of a certain true monarch and walked leisurely underneath.

He once thought that cultivation was to bury one's head in the mountains, in a quiet place, painstakingly studying or swallowing spiritual energy.

But now, with the continuous broadening of his horizons and the continuous improvement of his realm.

Yi Chun discovered that the relevant power system with this world as the core.

Under the cold and detached mode that seems to deviate from the world, there is actually an indescribable warmth of human nature.

It is not very much thought of as a complete stripping of humanity.

In order to achieve a certain mode that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

It is a kind of philosophical thinking that is derived from the natural development of human nature to the extreme.

In the transcendent world, especially in the transcendent powers that are related to the mind.

What you think about is the power you bear.

Although Yi Chun has gone through a lot of time.

But for human nature, for the human heart, there are still not too many clever opinions.

He just had some lengthy experience and witnessed some absurd and confusing historical events.

If you are a psychic mind, you may be more suitable in this regard.

It's just that I've seen too much of the darkness of human nature, and then gradually peel off the shell of my self, I can't avoid some influences.

Yi Chun felt that as a human being, he should have the consciousness of "I have done this problem".

But judging from the current situation, there is still more room for turning the page of this question......

Headache......

Yi Chun shook his head.

He felt that if he switched to philosophy, he might be able to become a crappy philosophy apprentice.

But to understand the ability to change the world, I am afraid that it is an epic task that will be difficult to complete in a few lifetimes.

If it was usual, Yi Chun had never liked to come to this kind of place.

The stronger the smell of fireworks, the more nostalgic it is.

Just like the orange lights at the gates of each house in the evening, it always has some kind of sudden lethality to the wanderer, which goes straight to the heart.

And at this moment, compared to the immature kitten that once was.

Now Yi Chun has become a lazy big orange......

"Hoo ......"

Yi Chun happily nibbled on a charred and crispy iron plate duck evenly sprinkled with a little hot onion.

There may be no more joy in the world than this.

Yu Xing behind him swallowed.

He wanted to eat, but he didn't have time on his hands.

With a large number of salutes on his back, he looked quite abrupt in the entire food stall.

However, Yu Xing held back.

If you can fool your senior brother over, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if the world turns upside down.

He also had the idea of trying his wrist with Yi Chun before.

But when Yi Chun really came back, Yu Xing was quite sad to find that he couldn't even pull out his sword in front of his senior brother.

It's just that it is obvious that the people of Yundao did not give Yu Xing such a chance.

While Yi Chun was still eating happily, several Taoists took Yu Xing away in a truck.

Yi Chun shook his head, but he had a sense of déjà vu when he watched the cub being fooled and sent to kindergarten.

Just as Yi Chun was browsing the food stall, he suddenly found an interesting stall.

The stall owner is an old man over half a hundred years old, and there are some candy people scattered around the stall.

There are many tourists gathered there, and they are also a new look.

more, or to take a few pictures.

The old man doesn't look like a serious person who makes a living by this craft.

There is a ride or a ride, and the tourists are idle.

When I had a business occasionally, I started fiddling with the sugar man.

At this time, it is also the time when tourists take pictures most frequently.

However, the old man is over half a hundred years old after all.

After making a few sugar people, I was a little lacking in energy.

Yi Chun stood there and looked at him for a long time.

After the tourists dispersed, they came forward to talk:

"Master, is your craft a family heirloom?"

Yi Chun looked at the old stall owner and asked.

"That's not it, I'm not fooling people."

The old man looked at Yi Chun and was stunned, then said with a grin.

It can be seen that he has a habit of smoking, and his teeth appear to be a little burnt.

"When I was young, I loved to play and was greedy, so it was good at that time."

"Because of this, I was beaten by my father several times."

There was a little nostalgia in the old man's cloudy eyes.

He didn't speak very clearly, and he didn't know what his father was beating him for.

"He can't beat me now."

"I'll have to play a little more before I go down."

Yi Chun listened from the side.

The old man's story is not so bizarre and bizarre.

Just an ordinary old man, nostalgic for the past.

The old man told many details about the candy pinchers and the candy blowers.

But after all, it's also casual and idle, without any specific logic, it's all trivial and casual.

But at this time, his image in Yi Chun's heart gradually became clear.

At least, he's no longer a vague, stereotypical passerby.

It can be represented by the cold words "an elderly man who is about to die".

Yi Chun glanced at the old man, and then at the candy man on the stall.

He suddenly had some realization.

A cold sugar man can also be a carrier of some important emotion in the past of a living being.

Perhaps, the method of mediating and reversing yin and yang is between the gap between the virtual and the real.

Neither righteous nor evil, impartial.

"I've heard you talk so much, and my hands are a little itchy."

"Borrow your stall to blow a peach ......"

Yi Chun looked at the old man, and then manipulated the syrup on the stall extremely uninitiated.

Before it was heated, the syrup softened as if it had been burned by fire.

But seeing that Yi Chun blew on it lightly, it condensed into the appearance of a peach as if it were a replica.

"Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, so please eat a peach."

The old man only heard Yi Chun's words, and then looked intently, only to see that there was a lively peach-shaped candy man on the stall.

looked around again, but when he saw the crowds, he no longer saw Yi Chun's appearance.

The old man woke up from a dream, and hurriedly put the sugar peach into his food box.

Hold it in your hand and cover it with your sleeve.

didn't close the stall, so he left with the food box.

Humming a little song that was hard for others to hear, he staggered towards his home.

After my father beat me up and then brought the candy man home, maybe that's the same scene, right?

The old man suddenly thought.

This is my peach, which is much more precious than his.

The old man remembered some details, the red line like a thin slit in the center of the other party's eyebrows, and the face with a bit of charm......

After I wait, he should beat me so hard, I'm also a father......

When the old man thought of this, he was elated again, as if he had won a battle.

The white dove, which was standing on the eaves and combing its feathers, fluttered its wings and left......