In the early morning, the sky is dark, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.

Lu Ziyin dragged his tired body, his eyes were blank, on the wide road, walking and stopping, looking for no direction, unconsciously, it was already noon, the hot sun was baking the earth, everything was wilted and no spirit, the hot heat forced sweating, sweating profusely. Water evaporates quickly.

Lu Ziyin was tired of walking, he stopped on the side of the road, there was an old ancient tree on the side, thick shade, attracting travelers to take a nap all the time, Lu Ziyin chose to walk in, it seemed that he was a small step away from death.

Leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade, the black shade is enough for four or five people to enjoy the shade, and Lu Ziyin now occupies this piece of feng shui treasure land, habitually rough, looking at this ancient tree, I don't know how much torture it has endured over the years, the branches and iron trunks are scarred, but the leaves are still green, and the sharpness is not reduced.

Lu Ziyin saw that the old tree was tall, sighed heavily, and sat down on the concrete floor, and for a while the dust was everywhere, and a beggar sat down against the big tree.

Lu Ziyin has chosen a destination, this is it, I won't go there, just sit here, and then quietly wait for the arrival of death, let the arrangement of heaven's will, it's time to atone, maybe after death, it can be turned into fertilizer for big trees, and trees can grow stronger, which is still worth some value, and it is also a waste use.

Lu Ziyin sat under the old ancient tree, the thick yin went from left to right, day to night, I don't know how long it was, so long that I had forgotten the time.

In the meantime, many people walked by, they were in a hurry, they didn't know what to be busy with, maybe they couldn't stand the hot weather, they rushed to the air-conditioned room of their homes, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the downtrodden people under the old trees. However, there is still the attention of well-wishers, and they also threw down a few big tickets, red and green.

But he didn't take it, because he could see that their faces were high, and they deliberately treated me like a lowly beggar, bent on death and asking for money.

The scorching sun was in the sky, steaming the earth, a woman led a little girl over, the little girl innocently pointed to Lu Ziyin's nose and asked the woman on the side, "Mom, this big brother, why is he sitting here, doesn't he have a home?" ”

The woman on the side said, "That's a waste person, let's go quickly" is simply eight words, summing up a sad life, saying that the woman avoided it, and led the child to fly away, and soon the figure walked away.

Lu Ziyin heard the conversation between mother and daughter, smiled and said nothing, and at this time, a leaf floated from the sky, fell helplessly, and was blown away by a gust of wind, Lu Ziyin couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Haha, I'm a waste, waste, waste material with nothing, I'm like a dog, maybe it's not as good as a dog......" The mocking voice became louder and louder, at this time, a passerby saw the crazy Lu Ziyin scolded a word of neurosis, some people are still afraid of the video as a souvenir, maybe they can warn their children in the future, If you don't study well, this is the end.

But what Lu Ziyin didn't expect was that the little girl just now turned around again, and her self-mockery couldn't help but weaken a little, only to see her small steps fast, jumping and running over, showing her palm-sized little face, looking at "beggar" with smiling eyes, "big brother, give", the cute little angel, took out her pocket, gave a yuan, and had sympathy on her face, innocent and innocent.

And the woman cried impatiently, "When the baby is finished, stay away from that dirty beggar, there are germs." The little girl put the money on the ground, and ran towards the woman, and gradually ran away, and was again gone.

Lu Ziyin gently picked up the money in his hand and blew away the dust on it, revealing a simple and heavy, silver-white glow, as if carrying a kind of faith.

Carefully put it away, put it in a shabby pocket, and then picked up a small grass next to it, and played with it carefully, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, faintly.

But only for a moment, the smile disappeared again. I will regain my composure, and I don't know what to think.

He was still sitting quietly on the concrete floor, but he felt panicked. I don't know if it's an illusion, there was a light in the distance, it was noon, there were few vehicles on the road, and there were few passers-by.

The road was diagonally crossed, and I saw an old road driving a black bicycle unhurriedly and pedaling over. Although there are not many vehicles on the road, there are still three or five cars, and at this time the red light is hung high, but what is amazing is that the old road is ethereal, the fairy clothes lie upside down on the triangular cushion of the bicycle, tilting his head slightly, the gourd wine is poured into the wind, and the wine is like his life and the handlebars are empty, but he still looks calm, like a high-level juggling performed by a professional circus.

The black bicycle swayed steadily, snake-shaped, calmly bypassing the horn and brakes of each car, and the angry driver threw out a few mantras.

But the old Taoist who is also, will be on the Tao of nature, do not care, as if accustomed to swimming in the spittoon, the dough is eight feet thick, and once again the gourd wine in the hand, drinking with the wind three or two, at this time closer, you can see that this old Taoist hand also carried a chicken leg fragrant crispy and tender, presumably it is the original chicken sucking finger sucking sent by KFC next door.

The swaggering crossing of the road is wearing a black uniform, riding a black flying tiger bicycle, the costume of this old road is quite complete, and the riding horse is also hung up with a nondescript flag, seven and eight turns, with the font size written on it is extremely ugly, like a drunken cockroach hurriedly crawling over, and the seven and eight turns are written, Zhang Banxian, known as a hexagram to calculate the world, this dress has undoubtedly lowered the grade again.

Soon the crazy old way crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, went through hardships, and was able to walk to Lu Ziyin, I have to say that this old way is blessed, but the words of the old way made Lu Ziyin feel disappointed, there is no new idea, the same cookie-cutter, inevitable cliché, "Boy, be careful that you have a bloody disaster recently" said that he took a sip of wine, burped, and was full of alcohol.

Seeing that the old road was drunk and talking nonsense, Lu Ziyin Zou Mei was so drunk, but he ignored this crazy old way, stood up and was afraid of dust, there was still the old road seventy or eighty centimeters away, the avenue was very wide, so he took a detour, and when he walked forward, under the shadow of the big tree, a large area was vacated. Lu Ziyin only regarded this old way, and he also wanted to sleep in this treasure, and why should the person who was about to die be bored by himself, so he simply left.

Unexpectedly, the old man smiled, stroked the goatee with his hand, pedaled like an afterimage, the bicycle pedaled out of a distance of seven or eight meters, and chased up, blinking again, this time without waiting for Lu Ziyin to react, he jumped and kicked the bicycle away, and floated smoothly in front of Lu Ziyin, "Haha" hearty laughter, and when he laughed, he bit a chicken leg hard, his mouth was full of juicy, and his mouth was still vague, "Young man, blessings and misfortunes are so bad that they rely on each other, why give up on themselves."

Lu Ziyin didn't care what kind of mystery he had in his old ways, even if he was a master outside the world, what did he do with me, and said coldly, "I'm just a homeless prodigal, that is, I have no body and nothing." ”

Lao Dao smiled, didn't speak, and took a sip of the wine in the broken gourd, before continuing, "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, life is in the world, but the white horse has passed through the gap, and it is unknowable in a hurry." What people are greedy for is just flashiness, but how many people are obsessed with it and can't see through it. ”

Lu Ziyin stopped and turned his head after listening to the words of the old Tao, looked at the grass in his hand and pinched it, and did not hesitate to throw the grass in his hand into the sky after listening to the old Tao's enlightenment, and sure enough, the fierce wind swept it away, Lu Ziyin shook his head when he saw this scene, as if in response to the words of the old Tao, and then said flatly, "How can you see through, what if you can't see through, people are as small as this grass, why struggle." ”

After listening to Lu Ziyin's answer, the smile on Lao Dao's face became brighter, "Very good, as expected, it seems that you have known that everything is in vain, everything is like the clouds of the past, but a thought can reach the sky, you can know, if you believe, there is, if you don't believe it, then you can believe in the poor way." ”

Lu Ziyin listened to a few words of the old way, and had a judgment in his heart, but it was just a liar's pretense, and mocked, "I saw that you have a very high level of literacy, and you have prepared a lot of foolish sets, that trick to coax children, I am a little tired of hearing it, and whether the world is false or true, I believe I have my own judgment." ”

Lao Dao's expression suddenly became serious, the black uniform, the goatee, the awe-inspiring wind, the momentum protruded, when standing like borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, the sound is like a bell, slow but not majestic. Lu Ziyin was slightly enlisted, it seems that this old Taoist has one or two brushes.

"In the universe, there are ups and downs, causes and effects. The Tao originates from one, one gasifies three purities, and gives birth to all things. Even if there is none, even if there is none. Why cling to having or not?"

Lu Ziyin pursed his lips and disagreed, originally thought that Lao Dao could say a reason, but he didn't expect that it was still so noisy, and the things he talked about were very boring, and he was not interested in this kind of mysterious and mysterious things.

Lu Ziyin decided not to talk to this old man, and said clearly, "I'm not interested in these things, and I don't have any money." So you don't have to talk in vain, it's better to take advantage of the effort and open early when it's still early. And I'm just a dying person, I just want to spend a lot of time, let your mouth be like a river, no matter how clever you say, life is not destined to be sloppy. ”

Lu Ziyin thinks that he has made things very clear, and the reason has been exhausted, how stubborn this old way is, he should also understand what I mean. Since he doesn't leave, I can't finish walking. After Lu Ziyin finished speaking, he was about to leave in the dust and go to another place to seek death.

The crazy old man didn't say anything when he heard Lu Ziyin say the last word, but just drank the last drop of wine in the gourd, and ate the fried chicken legs cleanly. The oil in your hand is rubbed on the tree and wiped clean.

Rushing in the direction of Lu Ziyin's departure, his calm voice was far less loud than just now, and said, "It seems that you don't believe it, you can come with me, and I will take you to see the truth of the universe." ”

Without looking back, he strode away, throwing a broken gourd under the tree, but strangely enough, the gourd seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Lu Ziyin saw Lao Dao behaving like this, and the voice in his ears seemed to have a kind of magic power, seducing Lu Ziyin to follow.

At this time, Lu Ziyin hesitated for three points, and he already believed half of it in his heart, or besides, since I have decided to understand this life, why not follow it, but to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, not to mention, even if this old Taoist has the intention to harm me, it is another arrangement of fate, and it is also a bleak way to die, and I can also increase my knowledge when I am dying.

The old road also has a different taste when walking, one step and three swaying, stumbling. Lu Ziyin didn't have much trouble following, I don't know if this old way was deliberately arranged, no matter how fast or slow Lu Ziyin went, he was always three steps away, no more than a point and no less than a penny.

Lu Ziyin didn't care so much, anyway, it didn't matter if the jar was broken.

The crazy old man walked to a small room and stopped, waved his hand and motioned for Lu Ziyin to come over and go in. Lu Ziyin followed, the lock was opened, and he went in. It was pitch black inside, and heavy dust rushed up. Lu Ziyin choked on a large mouthful of ash and coughed fiercely. It seems that few people come to this house.