The twenty-first reunion of the ancient tree shade strange road

There is no vulgar rhyme, and sex loves hills and mountains.

fell into the dust net by mistake and went for seventeen years.

The fox clan has been separated from each other, and since they strayed into other people's bones and wandered into the world, it has been a full seventeen years. Now, he has grown into the same appearance as 'the wind is like a lock jade, slowly with a dust', sitting in front of the bookcase in the ancient wood shade room, and the other five young people of the same age, listening to the master's teachings:

"There are clouds in "Zhuangzi β€’ The World": the empty room is white, and the auspiciousness stops." Master Wu Gaoxing held the "Zhuangzi" in his left hand, his eyes narrowed into a slit, close to the writing, shaking his head and reciting it aloud.

"Master, you've taken the book down!"

"Master, you have already spoken about this verse! And you've spoken it three hundred and sixty times, and you've told us every day since we moved to this void room. ”

"Those who are empty are hollow. If the heart can be empty, then it will be pure and white! Therefore, you have set up this void room to teach us to be humble and clear! ”

"Yes, we all hear calluses in our ears, we are familiar with them, and we are reciting them backwards."

"Master, you said yesterday that you would review the Book of Rites today, why did you change the Zhuangzi again?"

……

The five teenagers who were studying in the void room with He Lihe had a sad face and were drowsy, and they replied to Master Wu.

Outside the window, the rain was murmuring. The rainwater drops on the eaves tiles, as if playing a hypnotic tune. There is only separation and no words, no complaints. His posture is thin and straight, his hair is dyed with ink, and his white clothes are scattered, and his calm and handsome posture is sitting upright, as if he is covering up and paying tribute to the exiled past in his heart in a posture of the earth:

Seventeen years ago, the fox clan was convicted, and his soul fell into the body of Wu Fuzi's son who drowned, and since then he has been parasitic to the world as Wu Ming. In the past seventeen years, there has not been a day when I have not thought of returning, but I do not know where to return; There is no day when I don't want to be washed away, but I can't do anything, and I am attached to my body, but a four-year-old snotty child, how can I hope to hold up the world and show snow?

Life is wrong, death can't afford, helpless incognito, follow the footsteps of the world, from the age of four to enter the Mongolian Museum, to follow his father to open up the wilderness of the south, and return to the garden. His father, Wu Fuzi of Qiwu Village, has skipped the time with his beard, dyed his white hair with green silk, and has spent most of his life educating people in the spring and autumn in exchange for the respect of one party. Within a radius of ten miles and eight towns, students come here.

In the past, the Mengguan in their own courtyard gradually could not erase the scene, simply in the south of the ten acres of wasteland, rebuild the school, because there are more than a dozen more than 100 years old elm willow next to the school, the ancient trees are shady, the master named the school: ancient wood.

Ancient Muyin courtyard and six houses, the north house ancestral hall, enshrine Pangu and the ancestors, inherit the world, enlightenment chaos; In the south house, the master and son pretend to be self-proclaimed, review articles, and Wu Ming when he was a child, and run to his father's house every day; The east and west rooms are divided into four rooms, the first room, the entrance room and the virtual room, which are respectively for the students of enlightenment, total horn, cardamom and weak crown age.

Outside the shade of the ancient trees, it was originally barren, Wu Ming set up some short wooden fences to enclose a new courtyard, planting trees into shade, planting flowers into incense, and becoming the interest of vines around the fence, the master helped him set up a door number, and wrote: smoke in the ruins. Take the meaning of 'ambiguous distant village, according to the smoke in the ruins'.

Outside the smoke in the ruins, there is a peach forest, which is planted by the villagers for the master's peach and plum education, and is grateful, and now there are more than 10,000 peach trees. In the peach forest, meandering through the stream drawn from the nameless stream in the village, the peach blossom flowing water, becoming the beauty of the transcendent and mundane, Wu named it after it: Taohuawu.

Ancient woods. Void room. That's where he sits now.

"Silence! Quiet! Wu Fuzi slapped the board wat on the table in front of him, and angrily suppressed the students' protests: "Pay attention to manners, pay attention to manners!" ”

Drinking orders are invalid.

The master walked up to a young man and said, "Su Fei, your eyelids are drooping to your stomach!" What else do you hear me saying? ”

"Master, I'm Zhao Mengmo, not Su Fei," the young man who was lifted by the master's ears pouted and said, "Your eyes are becoming more and more fascinating." ”

"Hey! Children cannot be taught. Wu Fuzi flicked his sleeves and returned to the case, repeating the problem of speaking, which has not changed for many years: "You can't teach your son." ”

The master's anger made the young men 'realize', and they hurriedly sat upright, and coaxed in unison: "The children can be taught, teachable." ”

"I don't know if the void room can be white, but I know that bearded hair can definitely be white," Wu Fuzi saw this, stroked his white beard dyed like a layer of snow, and said with a smile: "I'm old, I really can't teach you anymore." "The Book of Rites: Qu Li" has clouds: men have twenty crowns and words. After the weak crown takes the word, you will become an adult, and from then on you will be called the word, stand up to the sky, and be respected, I can't afford to discipline it! ”

"So, we can also express words?" One of them cheered, and the others cheered: "Master can say that when it comes to table characters, we will be able to become teachers." ”

"Pay attention to your manners, pay attention to your manners! I've done it for you early in the morning, don't get excited! Don't get excited! Wu Fuzi motioned for the cheering teenagers to sit down peacefully.

"Zhao Mengmo of Yuewu Village, called the word Ruyi;

Su Fei of Gouyu Village, called Zijie;

The name of Wu in Qiwu Village is called a wrong word;

Lu Qin of Qimai Village, known as the word late encounter;

Fan Ji of Liangyu Village, called Wenqing;

Chen Yan of Tiaogu Village is called Zizigui. ”

Wu Fuzi was unhurried, expressing the words one by one, and sending notes while speaking. The note is a five-pick note, each person's own words, are expressed in the middle, lined with the master's flowing brushwork, but also chic, just put together, at first glance it looks like a spell to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons.

"Master, this word is absolutely expressed!" The Su family of Gouyu Village finally listened to the master talk about some new things, and he was full of interest and talked again: "Those who know us, Mo Ruofuzi also!" The word Master gives to the table, and each 'word is like his person':

Lu Qin, the word is late, because he is the latest of our few to enter the school but also the most proud protΓ©gΓ© of the master;

Chen Yan, the word rules, is because Chen Yan is the most conformist and obedient;

Fan Ji, the word Wenqing, because he is talented and writes well;

Zhao Mengmo, the word is ruyi, because his family background and appearance are satisfactory everywhere! Speaking of Ruyi, it caused laughter.

"And I, Su Fei, because I talk a lot, always interrupt the master's words, so I called Zijie, and the master said, yes or no?" Su Zijie continued to make axes and sensationalize, but suddenly tightened his brows, looked at the silent Wu Gucuo, and said: "But I think about it, I really don't understand the word 'bone wrong', where to start?" ”

"I know that I talk a lot, and if I don't keep my mouth shut, don't think about it if I don't understand!" The master came over and patted him on the back of the head with a ring ruler: "The still water is deep, do you understand?" Learn more calcaneal mistakes! ”

"The master doesn't wait for his own son to be so biased, oh, if he doesn't speak, the still water is deep? Then I'm going to 'sing a song'. Su Zijie covered his head and complained aggrievedly: "Originally, the name 'Wu Ming' was strange, but now it's hard to express a word, so that we can call it smoother, and take a strange word like bone error, the bones are wrong, how can it flow?" ”

"Nonsense! Su Zijie stayed, punished the disciple for copying the rules five hundred times, and the ruler was three times, "The master picked up the ruler again, "The other students went home from class and informed the sect that I had calculated the auspicious day, and I took the fifth day of the first month of this month to perform the 'Weak Crown Gift' for a few of you, the 'Jade Hall' in the Six Zodiac Days, and the 'Ding' on the Day of the Little Zodiac. The notes I just gave you must also be checked by the clan relatives, and if there is no objection, it will be read out in the ancestral hall at the weak crown ceremony. ”

"I have an opinion!" Su Zijie raised his hand in opposition.

"The Master thought he had a problem with the words, so he motioned for him to continue."

"Three hundred times, okay?" Su Zijie is bargaining.

"Reservations!" The Master has never been so categorical, and he is not in the slightest bit like he used to drag mud and water.

The remaining four of them symbolically said goodbye to Master Chong, and then hugged his fist at Su Zijie and laughed: "Thank you Brother Su for your many words, so that we can get out of school half a moment early today, you copy it slowly, let's go!" With the laughter of regaining his freedom from sitting in the cage for a long time, he rushed out of the void with his bones in his arms.

Just stepped through the moon gate covered by ancient trees, and saw a plain-clothed woman, running from the far peach blossom dock to the ancient wood:

She folded her waist in a slight step, and the breeze was in the skirt, and the peach was lined with her light spirit, which became more and more scorching.

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery." Lu Wanyu poetry rose: "But where did the peach blossom fairy come from?" ”

When the woman ran to the courtyard where the smoke was in the ruins, she stopped to rest, covered her heart with her hands, frowned lightly, soothed, her eyes were full of clear water, her black hair was obliquely inserted into the hairpin, and the four young men under the shade of the ancient trees were stunned for a while.

"Among the peach blossoms and beauties, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate." Fan Wenqing said sourly.

Chen Zigui, who has always been decent, looked at the Lihe beside him after speaking, and asked: "Gu Wrong, this situation, these Angelica you planted in the smoke in the ruins, have lost their color." Am I right? ”

The bones were stunned in place, with tears in their eyes, and their eyes were motionless, looking at the woman, and hesitantly, hesitantly, slowly shouted two words:

"Zhi ---- Xi -----"

"You know her?" Lu Wanyu and Fan Wenqing both turned their heads for a while, looked at the bone mistake who lived in isolation and didn't like to talk the most on weekdays, and asked in surprise.

Then the woman saw them, too. Thinking that she recognized him, he took two steps forward, skimmed Zigui, Wanyu, Qingwen, and Ruyi, and ran towards her. He wanted to take her into his arms and tell him that seventeen years ago, when he died, his soul had been divided into seven and two wisps, and he had broken through the Ghost Gate, gone to Huangquan Road, climbed the Nantianmen, walked through the Heavenly Prison, and went to find her soul, but he couldn't find it. He missed her so much.

However, the woman brushed his shoulders and walked lightly in front of Zhao Mengmo, her elegant face was restrained and nervous for a while, and she bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just lost, I'm late." ”

"Who taught you to come, Ah Ye?" Zhao Mengmo put on a high-ranking young master's shelf.

"Ah Ye, Ah Ye... I was punished by my grandmother today," Jing Nu said, "I can't get up for the time being." My grandmother asked me to pick you up. I didn't expect you to leave school before the time came. ”

"Zhao Mengmo," Lu Wanyu and Fan Wenqing both came to him: "You are really doing everything well, people say that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, you don't read this book well, and Yan Ruyu is still looking for it." ”

"Let's go." Zhao Mengmo was about to have a seizure, but when he heard Lu Wanyu and others compliment him, he smiled again. When the woman heard this, she followed him and bowed her head, completely devoid of her light breath.

"Wait!" Lihe turned around, stretched out his hand to block Zhao Mengmo, looked at the woman affectionately, there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "You, what's your name?" ”

"The wrong bone picks up a beauty, but it is unprecedented!" Fan Wenqing patted the wrong shoulder and sneered.

The woman, raised her head, looked at the bone mistake, the resoluteness between her eyebrows, and her originally handsome temperament revealed a few inexplicable vicissitudes and weight.

"I, nameless." She replied.

"Coincidentally, there is no book, he is also called 'Wu Ming', and the word that the master just gave to the table is 'bone error.' Chen Zigui chuckled and pointed to the bones.

"Oh, I mean, I don't have a name, I'm not called Nameless." The woman saw that Zigui had misunderstood, and explained softly.

"We all call her 'Jing Nu' in our house," Zhao Mengmo said: "Because it is said that her surname may be Jing and she is a daughter's family, so she will be called that casually." ”

"Don't you know me?" Tears overflowed from his eyes.

Jing Nu was reincarnated by the Jing family's fetal blood seventeen years ago, and the fetal blood was dirty, which had already consumed her demonic energy and memory, and she didn't recognize him.

But when he left and died, he was attached to the bones of a dead person, and his consciousness was awake, and he remembered the past and present lives clearly.

"When we meet for the first time, I ask my son for more advice." Jing Nu said: "I am an unknown servant of the Zhao Mansion in Yuewu Village, and I have no chance to see the world, and I don't know anyone. ”

"Let's go!" Zhao Mengmo repeated it again very rudely.

A few people, scattered. Away from her back and looking at her away, tears flowed down her face.

When I arrived at Taohuawu, the peach forest was deep and there was no one. Zhao Mengmo suddenly hugged Jing Nu and squeezed her body onto a peach blossom tree: "I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I can't see you when I go to my grandmother's morning and dusk." ”

"Meng Mo.. Brother, you let go of me. If people see it, the Zhao Mansion will lose face. Jing Nu dodged and struggled.

"In Zhao's mansion, there is nothing I Zhao Mengmo wants but can't get, if you obey me, I will ask my grandmother for you to have sex tomorrow," he said and kissed her.

"You let go of me, let go," Jing Nu pushed him hard, but she couldn't push.

"She said, let you go!" The bone mistake came out of nowhere, grabbed Zhao Mengmo's hand, tore him away, and then "Smack!" A slap hit him in the face, and five deep fingerprints appeared on Zhao Mengmo's white face.