Tsing Yi Town, at the end, outside the lonely little earthen house.

After yesterday's recovery, this place has completely changed.

In front of the earthen house, two trees are planted.

Two trees, separated by more than 30 meters, one on the left and one on the right.

Each tree is tens of meters high...... The foliage on it is thick, blocking out all the sunlight.

Only a few particles of light penetrated through the cracks in the leaves and scattered on the earthen houses.

Besides......

Directly in the middle of the gate of the tsuchiya house, there is a small path.

The trail is not very wide.

It's only one meter......

And the whole trail is made of pebbles of various colors, which are twisted and curved, and it looks very quiet.

Around the earthen house, there is also a yard made of wood.

Yard ......

Planted some flowers as well as some vegetables.

When the old man took Wang Ying to the door of the earth house again, both of them were a little sluggish.

"Grandpa...... Why is it completely different here? I remember when I came here, it was a house that was about to collapse, and now it looks so good! It's better than the best houses in town. Wang Ying blinked his eyes, and when he spoke, there was a lot of envy in his eyes.

The old man shook his head: "Actually, this is the true appearance of this house, and the previous one was an illusion." ”

"Illusion?" Wang Ying was puzzled.

"Sometimes, what you see, even what you remember, is not necessarily true!" The old man said, thought for a few seconds, and then continued: "And you are still young, there are many things, there is no need to know. ”

"I'm not small!" Wang Ying pretended to be a little angry.

Rushing......

Between the conversations, a cool breeze hits.

The leaves of the two big trees planted in front of the earthen house were rattling in the cool breeze.

"Come in!"

Followed by.

An extremely indifferent voice floated out of the room.

It's not loud.

This voice did not ring in the ears of the two, but appeared directly in their minds.

"Yes, sir!"

The old man bent down and said respectfully.

Only then did he pull Wang Ying and continue in the direction of the gate of the wooden house.

He came over today, and there were a lot of things to be resolved...... Of course, the return of the old man is the key to it.

From the first time he saw Ye Bei coming from a distance in Tsing Yi Town, he had been waiting for this moment.

……

Inside the house, in the lobby.

The guzheng was still there, and Ye Bei was still sitting in front, his white fingers were placed on the zither, but he didn't play it, and the entire hall was extremely silent.

And Ye Bei's thoughts are also gradually drifting away.

That day, between the mountains and forests.

A child in a cloth shirt and a teenager in a white shirt are walking slowly.

"Sir, do you have your own ideal village?" The child, with a natural spirituality, asked with a serious face as he walked.

"What is an ideal?" The boy asked casually.

The boy hesitated for a moment, then asked seriously: "There is no strife, there is no busyness because of lack of food, every day is leisurely, and the world is enjoyed...... There are no worries either. ”

"What's so good about this kind of village?" The boy shook his head.

The boy didn't think about it this time: "Carefree, this must be good!" Now there is war everywhere outside, countless people are dying every day, countless people are suffering, it is hell, and the ideal village is paradise. ”

"If there really is such a village, but you are not allowed to leave, would you be willing?" The boy was a little interested.

The boy's eyes lit up: "Of course, there is no shortage of anything, there is food and shelter, this kind of place, I am definitely willing to stay for the rest of my life, and it is best to be able to get a little longer, a little longer." ”

"Good! You go build one. The boy nodded slightly.

Memories come back to me here.

In the earthen house, Ye Bei, who was sitting on the chair, raised his head slightly, looked ahead, opened his mouth, and whispered to himself: "The cycle of time is also very wonderful, when I first met that boy, I faintly noticed that he was unusual, and it was related to immortality, but I didn't expect that he really built an ideal village and moved my former residence here." ”

Chirping......

After saying this, Ye Bei's hand on the guzheng moved slightly.

There are no syllable sounds.

It's just that the wooden door of the closed earthen house, with a hoarse sound, slowly opens.

"Tomorrow the green mountains will be there, but the yellow flowers will fall to the ground and ......"

The door opened, and Ye Bei recited lightly.

Outside the door......

The old man pulled Wang Ying, and when the door suddenly opened, when he heard Ye Bei's words, his body was slightly stunned.

"Sir!" After a long time, he opened his mouth, and his voice was a little gloomy: "Old decay, here!" ”

"How many years?" Ye Bei's voice was faint.

The old man didn't think about it at all, and immediately replied, "One hundred and thirty-three years." ”

"Well, do you know that answer?" Ye Bei asked.

The old man thought for a moment: "Immortality?" When my husband saw me, why didn't he ask? ”

"The time has not yet come." Ye Bei said casually.

"Grandpa, and uncle...... What the hell are you talking about? On the side, Wang Ying's face was full of confusion, but after he finished speaking, neither Ye Bei nor the old man paid attention to it.

"I have heard from my ancestors about that secret, and I wanted to tell you when I first met him...... However, the ancestors also said that you have great abilities, sir! At that time, I used to think that with some information I knew, I would exchange with you, sir, and let you help me build an ideal village! The old man's eyes were all on Ye Bei, and when he said this, there was a bit of bitterness in his voice.

And after saying this, he had a kind of detachment, a feeling of sudden realization.

Originally......

One hundred and thirty-three years ago, everything was already predestined.

At the beginning, his inner thoughts had long been perceived by Ye Bei.

"So, do you think it's ideal?" Ye Bei asked, he has lived for a long time and has seen too many things, the so-called ideal village is actually similar to the Peach Blossom Garden in history.

The answer is definitely not just hearsay.

You don't know until you've experienced it......

"It's not ideal, when anything is a foregone conclusion, it's going to be terrible! For example, to be alive all the time...... For example, stay in this village all the time! The old man shook his head and said his inner thoughts directly.

But......

After saying this, his eyes were a little sad: "It's not just me...... If you look at it from another angle, aren't human beings also bound to this earth? ”

"Actually, it's good that you have these insights now." Ye Bei's eyes narrowed slightly: "Okay, after so many years, what you had to do at the beginning has been done, and something is about to happen to the Leshan Giant Buddha, you can tell the answer." ”

"Yes, sir!"

The old man bent down, his expression more serious than ever.

(End of chapter)