Volume 1 Bully me, insult me, I can't bear it Chapter 227 What are you listening to Xishan

Chapter 227 What are you listening to Xishan

"What do you say?" A wife who was about to lose her teeth > her mother-in-law was holding a crutch, and she looked at Mo Zi with a sick look.

"Listen-spring" If it weren't for the eyes of his wife >and mother-in-law who calmed her, she wanted to talk about the spring of Huangquan, would you know me, everyone knows.

"Huh?" My wife > my mother-in-law, and there were several sounds on the other side of the mountain, like a crow calling.

"Brother Mo, I look at the back of this mother-in-law's ears, let's take a look further." Zanjin raised thick eyebrows behind Mo Zi, and it was too hard to ask this person for directions.

Who knew that his wife and > wife immediately glared at him fiercely, and scolded unceremoniously, "Where did you come from, wild boy, you don't know how to respect the elderly, so you have to turn your ears back."

Mo Zi was yelled at so much that her ears hurt, and she smiled stiffly and spoke for Zanjin, "Don't be angry with your wife and > mother-in-law, my brother didn't mean it, and he didn't have any bad intentions." ”

Zanjin snorted, "I don't have my ears behind my ears, why did I ask you a few times, what are you doing, what are you not pretending to be deaf and dumb?" ”

Mo Zi pushed Zan Jin with his elbow and bared his teeth at him, "If you don't say a word, it's harder to meet people when you go forward in this place." My wife and > just didn't understand, not that I couldn't hear it. ”

The wife > sighed and laughed twice from between her teeth, "It's still a smart and sensible girl, my wife and > have been guarding this barren mountain for most of their lives, and I haven't seen a few living people, I only know how to listen to music and listen to songs, but I don't know what Tingquan is." ”

Mo Zi nodded heavily, "Wife> mother-in-law, I won't tell you, I don't know what it is, there is such a nerdy friend, who doesn't talk well all day long, chews words, I find him and help you scold him." ”

"It's time to scold and not speak well, doesn't it make the listener uncomfortable?". My wife > mother-in-law knocked on the ground with a cane, "I don't know how to listen to the spring, but let me tell you, even if I walk all over the West Mountain, I can't find a spring." ”

Most of this is not a lie, because Mo Zi felt that something was wrong as soon as he arrived in Xishan. She originally wanted that autumn should be a good time to travel, and Yuancheng, the west mountain listening to the spring, must also be a good place for birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters. Whoever wants to come in with Zan to the foot of the mountain, he will see the old trees entrenched, the wild grass is rough, the rocks are craggy, the forest is dense, and there is only a winding path that is one person wide, so he can only abandon the car and walk. Halfway up the mountain, there was not even a shadow of a person, and the more she walked, the more barren she became, and she thought that she had come to the wrong place when she saw the old trees that had grown for many years in front of her. I just happened to meet this wife who went down the mountain> and asked for directions, which can be regarded as creation.

"Wife> wife, is there a place called Xishan near here?" Maybe the same name? This western mountain is lined with big mountains, and she inquired about the village below the mountain, but it was called by another name. However, it is also possible to get it wrong.

"It's gone." My wife > my wife replied, "It's just such a small hill, and a road leads to the top." ”

"Have you ever seen someone go up the mountain today?" After Mo Zi asked, she knew that she was asking in vain, and her wife > just said that she had not seen a few living people on the mountain.

Living?

"Yes, several woodcutters from nearby villages came up, picked out vegetables for me, and talked to me for a while. A girl like this knew at a glance that she was a man who lived in the city, but I have not seen one of them to-day. The wife > pointed behind Mo Zi with a cane, "The girl should go back, the road ahead is more difficult to walk, and there is nothing to see on the top, just eat cold wind." ”

Mo Zi looked, the road was steep, the sun stopped, and there were many shadows.

"This mother-in-law, why don't you live in the village at the bottom of the mountain, halfway up the mountain? It's still a lonely and inconvenient life. ”

When Mo Zi was hesitating, she heard Zanjin say this.

"My old man was a forest keeper when he was alive, I depended on the old man for so many years, after he left, I also have feelings for this mountain and forest, the children want to take me down the mountain, I don't want to, so I continue to guard. I'm getting older, and I love to be quiet. The children often come to see me, and the woodcutters from other villages come up to the mountains to deliver food and talk to me, and life is very good. "Behind my wife> mother-in-law is a wooden house, which looks old.

During the conversation between the two, Mo Zi made a decision, "Wife> mother-in-law, I'd better go up to the top of the mountain and take a look." My friend, though he was half talking, wouldn't lie to me. ”

"It's useless to go, and I told you that I didn't see anyone else today." My wife > mother-in-law turned around and walked slowly into the house with a crutch, "However, my old man often said that there are always some extraordinary people in this world, who have different obsessions, and such people often gain more than others because of this." Go, go, wait for the girl to come back, and if the wife and > haven't slept yet, tell the wife and > about what is beautiful and beautiful on the top of the mountain. ”

Mo Zi raised her eyebrows, looked at her wife> mother-in-law's eyes sank. If from just now, she only felt that this old man was a little strange in her heart, and now she was almost certain that this person was not an ordinary mountain wife > son.

"Brother Mo, this old woman is unusual." Zanjin lowered his head and whispered to Mo Zi.

Mo Zi glanced at Zanjin, her eyes slightly bent and praised, "You are getting better and better." "It's good to look at people, it's good to live in the world.

Zanjin grinned, although he was no longer as stupid as before, there were still some of the purest traits in his body that were still intact, "Brother Mo, I'm opening the way ahead, and you follow closely." ”

The two walked into the dark forest one after the other.

In the crack of the door of the wooden house, a pair of sharp old eyes shot a very shrewd light, staring at the two backs until they disappeared into the depths.

On the top of the western mountain, the wind cried. Because the mountains on both sides are much higher than the west mountains, the small west mountains become low valleys, and when the wind passes through, the ghosts howl. The top is not large, the four corners are ten zhang and eight zhang long and wide, except for a high vulture flat rock, and the surrounding area is covered with large trees.

The road has come to an end, but Yuan Cheng is still not seen on the top.

"As the old woman said, there is nothing beautiful to see, only the wind." As soon as Zanjin spoke, the wind poured into two mouthfuls, blowing him to raise his hand to cover his eyes and nose, "Is it a mistake > the eldest prince?" ”

No, Yuan Cheng can't make a mistake.

Listen to the spring in the west mountain. Listen to it, not see it. Mo Zi bit her lip and suddenly climbed up the rock. She wore women's clothes today, and her range of movements couldn't be too large, so she climbed a little hard and a little clumsy.

Although Zanjin didn't understand what she was going to do, he didn't say a word, he just protected her underneath, and when Mo Zi got on the rock, he performed light skills, and the three or two verticals fell in front of her.

"Brother Mo wants to go up to the rocks, why don't you let me take it?" How simple it is, without her panting.

Mo Zi's eyes widened, and then she giggled twice, very annoyed, "Oops, I forgot." Didn't you say it earlier? ”

"......" Zanjin opened his mouth and blinked, very innocent, and wanted to say that he was wronged.

Mo Zi's index finger was put in front of his mouth, silencing him, and he sat down cross-legged, "Zanjin, you can also help me listen, besides the sound of the wind, what other sounds are there." ”

Zanjin sighed, and also sat cross-legged, with his hands on the dantian, which was the momentum of internal strength.

Mo Zi ignored him, closed his eyes, calmed down, and began to listen.

Ding—her eyes rolled, her eyelids moved.

Boom—she raised her eyebrows, and then raised them again.

"Why didn't I hear this sound just now, Ding Dong Ding Dong?" Zanjin also heard it, and asked in surprise.

"Let the wind drown, and we're just looking for someone." Even if the martial arts are high, you can't use them for several purposes, on the contrary, if you have the right methods, you can listen to the voice and defend yourself without martial arts? No, she won't. All she could hear was voices, she couldn't tell her way. "Zanjin, where did the sound come from?"

Zanjin walked out of the rock, screamed, turned to Mo Zi and said, "There is a road here"

Mo Zi hurriedly went over to take a look, thinking that it should be a cliff, but it was actually a slope, although it was steep, it was difficult to go down but not dangerous. This narrow slope is just behind the large rocks, so it is not visible from the top and has to be climbed to find it.

It's really the wonder of another village.

"Let's go down and see." Mo Zi didn't even think about it, grabbed the grass on the narrow slope, and carefully slid down.

Seeing that Mo Zi didn't use herself, Zanjin seemed to suddenly understand that whatever she could do, she wouldn't trouble others. Immediately, I admired her a little more, but I didn't say anything, just tried to keep up with her pace and protect her from accidents.

Descending the slope, you will enter the dense forest.

On the path, when a group of crows were praised and cheered to fly, Mo Zi saw a remnant monument, and there were words on the remnant monument-

Spring.

Her heart moved, could this be the correct solution of Xishan Listening to the Spring?

"Brother Mo" stopped abruptly in front of Zanjin, and his voice was surprised.

Mo Zi stepped forward and saw that the dense forest had reached the end, and there was a grass in front of him, which was knee-high, and when the wind blew, the green side turned yellow, uneven, and full of autumn colors.

However, the reason why Zanjin was surprised was not because the grass was particularly neat, but because there were stone tablets erected on those raised dirt bags, which were impressively tombstones.

The tombstone is wordless, not new, but clean.

At this time, the sound of ding-dong was close to the ears, coming from the forest on the other side of the meadow, pleasant but without rhythm, and without rules, as if it had been beaten at will. Tinkling metal, drumming.

"Brother Mo, how many people have died here, so many graves?" Zanjin saw Mo Zi stepping on the grass, busy and following.

"It's all over the house, and even the family has to lose their heads, how many people do you think will die?" Mo Zi let out a long sigh, these wordless tablets, if they are expected to be good, they are the Yuan family's.

She is an irrelevant person, walking here will feel depressed and painful, looking at these tombstones, it is even more inexplicable hatred, I don't know how much grief and anger the only person left behind will endure? should enjoy the age of family love, but all at once you have to carry so much hatred. I used to read books, and sometimes I felt that those protagonists who took revenge as their goal in life were stupid, but now she finally understands it thoroughly, because destroying the door is a devastating blow to the beautiful side of human nature, and only those who survive the death can experience it firsthand, and few others can really understand.

When I entered the forest, the sun was just right, and the haze disappeared.

The forest is an acacia forest, the tree is an acacia tree, and the bean is an acacia bean.

The beans are still green, and the red period is still waiting on the tips in September, so I will take a sneak look.

Chapter 227 What are you listening to Xishan

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