"Now that Guo Lan has given you a little money, you have sold the sycamore tree, are you afraid that I Lu Kun will not be able to give it?" Lu Kun shouted, "How much he gives you, I will give you double!" ”

The Lu family and the Guo family in Yanjing are evenly matched, and of course there is not a small amount of money. This is another place that can't figure out, why the villagers of Qiliang chose to sell the sycamore for Guo Lan.

The village chief took a step forward, looked at the big sycamore with trembling leaves, and sighed.

"A month ago, every night someone could hear the sound of women whimpering around the big sycamore... So... That's why we're just... I just thought..."

He wanted to speak and stopped, but he was frightened and afraid. People are afraid of the unknown, and the villagers of Qiliang are all small people in the market, and they live a small life in peace, and this big sycamore is haunted. Where do you want so much?

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, there is a murderous soul in this big sycamore." The Taoist wiped his nosebleed away and shouted loudly.

"I can tell you for sure, there are no ghosts here!" I sneered, "Dao Chief, can you tell me about your teacher?" I see which fool taught you such an apprentice. ”

The Taoist was suddenly stunned, and then quickly changed his face, "Huangkou Xiao'er, who is my master and what are you doing?" I'll have to settle accounts with you. ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "It is impossible for Da Wutong to have a murderous soul, otherwise Qi Liang would have finished early." Moreover, we have a landlord, who will bless our peace. ”

He is very determined, and he is also very confident in the ability of the land lord.

"Lord of the land? This land has no divinity, where is the land lord? "The Taoist still has two brushes, and he is also a warlock who has entered the threshold.

"Impossible, Lord Di said he would wait for me! He said that he would take good care of Qi Liang. ”

The old man looked at the scattered mound.

"Are you called Lu Shoucheng?"

The old man turned around sharply, his eyes widened, "I haven't used this name for a long time, how do you know it?" ”

"My dad changed his name since he returned to China, and no one knows except our closest relatives, how did Mr. Xiao know?" Lu Kun was a little surprised.

"I came to Qi Liang to find you, entrusted by the Lord of the Land." I flipped over and took out the clay sculpture.

Lu Shoucheng's whole body trembled, he would not admit his mistake, he would never admit his mistake, he was the idol of the land lord. It seemed that a long-term memory came to his heart, when he and the land lord had just made an agreement.

Two lines of cloudy tears flowed down her cheeks.

The reason why he didn't rebuild the Land Temple was because he was afraid that his Land Lord would disappear forever. Wan Qianyan only stole the idol a month ago, but at that time, the land lord had been sleeping, waiting for Lu Shoucheng.

But Lu Shoucheng didn't know how to wake up the land lord, so the two looked at each other but didn't know each other.

"The land lord has been waiting for you to come back, but he still hasn't been able to see you in the end." I sighed slightly, this idol is just the body of the Lord of the Earth, and the spirit is no longer there.

"Sasa! Boom! Boom! ”

The big sycamore beside us moved again, and more violently than before. The branch was creaking, and the palm-sized plane tree was falling.

This situation is a bit shocking. The sycamore is a tree, and the tree can't move, but it does.

The people of Qi Liang and the people brought by Guo Lan are all retreating. Even the Dao man didn't dare to run over and paste the talisman again, because the big sycamore seemed to be going crazy.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, I want to tear off my talisman." The Taoist shouted hysterically, throwing a good pot.

"Dao Chief, how... Do? Want... Do you want to run? Guo Lan's legs and stomach trembled, and the whole person trembled.

"Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves never see... Hey..."

This sigh is like a lament that has crossed time and space, and it is not enough to say a few sorrows. The soft cry, the gentle mourning. A trace of sadness emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Here, she's out..."The village chief retreated straight, and the rest of the villagers were eager to flee.

"Big Sycamore?" Lu Shoucheng muttered to himself, full of remembrance, and there were more tears in his old eyes.

Lu Kun was also frightened and wanted to pull his father aside.

"She is Qi Liang's big sycamore, she can't hurt us, she is Qi Liang's big sycamore!"

The clay sculpture in my hand began to tremble again, and the power that burst from the plane tree seemed to be somewhat similar to that of the clay sculpture.

The bright moonlight sprinkled and then gathered, revealing the appearance of a woman in ancient costumes in front of her. The light white water-sleeved skirt is like the water hibiscus, and it is like the moon god. There is an indescribable elegance and purity.

"You, still haven't you been able to come back?" She stared at the idol in my hand, her eyes full of sorrow, "If I could have stopped that man..."

"Fate! Oh my life! ”

"Demon... Demon girl..."The Taoist plucked up his courage and shouted.

The shallow corners of his eyebrows, his big eyes were slightly frowned, and the Taoist was terrified. In his opinion, this ghost creature has actually cultivated to this appearance, and it is definitely not something he can deal with.

"Demon your sister! Open your eyes wide, how can there be the slightest resentment in her? Take a good look, blind your dog's eye! I snorted coldly, this kind of person can actually go out of the mountain, I am really convinced.

"Big Sycamore? Are you our cool big sycamore? Do you know where the land lord went? ”

Lu Shoucheng didn't give up, he still wanted to make the last struggle, he pinned all his hopes on the sycamore in front of him.

"I remember you, it was Qi Liang who saved you at that time, and he also found a way to avoid a murder." The sycamore tree said softly.

"I also know the agreement between you and Qi Liang at the beginning. I know everything, I just can't talk all the time. ”

"Yes, it was the Lord of the Land who saved me. He also told me a place where the treasure was contained, and then went abroad according to the instructions of the lord of the land. But I'm back now, what about the land? Where did the land lord go? ”

Lu Kun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect his father to have this kind of opportunity. With the favor of the land lord, it is no wonder that their family can jump into the dragon gate.

"If you have this heart, it means that Qi Liang is not wrong. He's gone and will never come back! ”

Sycamore was in a depressed mood, "I watched him being taken away with my own eyes but couldn't do anything about it, if only it had been earlier, earlier." ”

"Are you a geist who lives in the sycamore?" I asked.

Sure enough, it is a vast world, there are no wonders, and a wisp of wandering soul is actually assimilated with the ancient tree and sycamore, regardless of each other.

"Three hundred years ago, I was wandering around, and it was Qi Liang who saved me. In order to preserve the soul, he threw me into the sycamore. Although it no longer dissipated, he could no longer speak, and could only quietly accompany Qi Liang. He probably didn't know I existed! ”

"Until Qi Liang was taken away a month ago, I somehow broke free from the restraints, but I was still one step too late... I accompanied Qi Liang to witness the ups and downs of Qi Liang Village, the reason why Qi Liang Village is called Qi Liang is because there is a land lord called Qi Liang. ”

The sycamore tree is full of memories, three hundred years, three hundred years of perseverance. The plane tree's emotion for Qi Liang has long reached that height.

It's a pity that she is a tree, a tree that needs to be kept in peace, quietly.

Finally, one day she could get out, but Qi Liang left before her. This is providence, and it is creation that makes people.

"No way, the land lord agreed with me, and he said that he would wait for me to come back." Lu Shoucheng yelled, unable to accept the fact that the land was not there.

"He has indeed been waiting for you, for you for I don't know how many years. You have also been looking forward to him for an unknown number of years, but the world is impermanent, and the moment he wakes up, he is not by your side, or even Qi Liang. ”

The bond between the land lord and Lu Shoucheng is another misfortune.

"You lied to me! Lord Land, you lied to me! Lu Shoucheng fell to his knees, hugged his head and cried.

"You said, you said, you want to protect Qi Liang with me, you lied to me."

"If you can do this, Qi Liang will be very pleased. The withering of the Shinto is already doomed, so Qi Liang wants to find someone to help him protect Qi Liang, who he has been thinking about. And you, little one, are his choice. ”

The agreement made decades ago, Lu Shoucheng can abide by it to this day, you can see his affection for the land lord, he is a trustworthy person.

The land lord once had the grace of life and recreation for him, and it can be said that everything he did was given by the land lord. But when he was able, the land was gone.

In front of the land lord, he is still the same child, the child who will run to the land temple every day when he comes home from school. The land lord will always take the trouble to listen to his chatter, listen quietly, he said that he will return to Qi Liang when he has a chance in the future, and will protect Qi Liang until very late.

Until one day, the melon baby who went to the land temple every day disappeared. The land lord decided to take a look and found that the baby was seriously ill and in danger. And the child is still talking about the land.

So the Lord of the Land rescued him and gave him the opportunity to avoid the military disaster.

This is the image of the clay sculpture in my mind, and it is also a long-term memory between Lu Shoucheng and the land lord. Until the end of the screen when the two agree to say goodbye. The clay sculpture no longer trembled, and seemed to have exhausted all its strength.

"Qi Liang! Qi Liang! Lu Shoucheng kowtowed heavily in front of the temple, "I know!" Protect Qi Liang! ”

"Qi Liang, although he is gone, his heart is still here, and you will inherit his will and protect the land he loves." Sycamore said.

There is only a fragment of Lu Shoucheng on the clay carving, but there is not a trace of the plane tree. Even the land lord did not mention the spirit inside the plane tree at the end.

Then there is only one possibility, even the land lord Qi Liang does not know the existence of the plane tree.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves are never gone! Never! From beginning to end, the sycamore tree still failed to say even a word to the land lord.

He said that he was originally a Confucian student, and he entered Qi Liang by chance. I didn't think that it would be 300 years to stay, and God also has human nature. God also has feelings, and the last thing he can let go of is Qi Liang. ”

"Qi Liang has bound him for three hundred years, and I have waited with him for three hundred years, and there is everything by his side, even if he doesn't know my existence. He resolutely gave up the opportunity to be reincarnated many times, he loved this land, and he loved the people of this land even more. He was reluctant..."