He said to me with a shy red face: "I thought I would die this time, but I didn't expect to meet your sister...... And now I'm meeting you again...... You can rest assured...... If you have any difficulties in the future, come to the little old man, I can help you...... I'll try to help you with ......."

I looked at him, scratching my head a little embarrassed, knowing that people really can't be good-looking, if I had put it at the beginning, I would definitely not trust Chongsui much, but now I also know that this kind of thing is indeed my appearance, recalling that I had a not-so-good experience with him, I was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Daoist Chongsui seemed to know what I was thinking, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "If you are really embarrassed, hurry up and get me a few more jars of wine for the little old man......"

Hearing him say this, I immediately laughed, and hurriedly said to him, "Don't worry, this time there is enough wine and food, and there is absolutely enough wine!" As for the future...... I looked at him and smiled softly, "no matter what, it's good to have one more friend." ”

Chongsui Daoist laughed and touched his gray beard, "This is really a year-old friend, your kid is really about the same age as my grandson." ”

When he said this, I was suddenly a little curious, "Grandson? Can you Taoists marry wives and have children? ”

Chongsui Dao Chang's eyes widened, "Who told you that people in your family can't marry wives and have children?" It's a monk who can't marry a wife and have children! Can you figure this out!? ”

I smiled a little awkwardly, "Okay, okay, I didn't mean to......"

Seeing me say this, Daoist Chongsui didn't say anything, just looked at me, and then said to me with a look of remembrance in his eyes, as if he remembered his grandson: "Speaking of which, I really miss my grandson a little, alas......"

He sighed softly, and I couldn't help but miss Ma Chengcheng a little when I looked at him, so I whispered: "I miss Ma Chengcheng too, I miss my sister ......"

Chongsui looked at me, he sighed, and listened to his tone with some emotion, "Since there is fate, then Xiao Lao'er might as well take a hexagram for you......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly took out a bucket full of signs from his sleeve, and then said to me, "Shake the lot, take the sign out, and the old man will help you solve the hexagram." ”

Hearing him say this, I was not hypocritical, and after taking the hexagram bucket, I was no longer polite, and directly began to shake. Finally, with a click, a bamboo stick fell to the ground. Daoist Chongsui picked up the bamboo stick, looked at it for a long time, and then smiled at me, "You kid has a good life...... You remember my words, the fish swims in the nine heavens and the phoenix soars to the river, and the emperor of the stars and mountains of thousands of miles. ”

I was a little confused, "What kind of dumb puzzle are you playing?" ”

Daoist Chongsui stopped saying these words to me at this time, he took a sip of wine, and then laughed and said with a smile.

Looking at his mysterious appearance, I was not interested in asking, but turned to drink with him, Yunhe didn't know much about drinking, but he was still tempted by the aroma of wine, and couldn't help but take a sip. After drinking, he leaned softly on Xiaobai's body and fell asleep. Xiao Gu also took a sip of wine on the side, because of his young age and shallow drinking power, he immediately fell asleep. In the end, we are the only ones who keep drinking with this Chongsui, oh as for Xiaobai, although it is also drinking, it doesn't count, it is completely cow drinking. In the end, I stopped drinking it, but who knows, although Xiaobai is a sword spirit, he can actually get drunk, and it looks at me dimly and says, "Good wine......"

After that, the huge head suddenly smashed to the ground, and the whole 'beast' had fallen asleep. Chongsui and I were drinking, and I also had a little bit of the meaning of expressing my inner feelings through wine, so when I was drinking, I kept telling all this I had experienced, I knew that I was really too hard, all this was not what I wanted, I just wanted a quiet and peaceful life, but for me, such a life was such a difficult luxury. My journey is still very long, and I still need to go to the address in Xiao Gu's hand, and then take a good look at how I can join the Guigu Gate......

Daoist Chongsui patted me on the shoulder and whispered to me: "I can't see Mount Tai in a blind eye, why do you have to join this Guigu Gate if you want to join the sect?" Let me tell you the truth, your twin jade pendant is both an opportunity and a constraint, and after you get it, you will understand what I am talking about......"

And when I asked about it again, Chongsui Daoist began to sell Guanzi again, and in the end I drank and drunk, and before I knew it, I was also drunk, and I don't know how long later, when I woke up in a daze, it was already the moon on the willow tops. I collapsed softly on Xiaobai's body, a few of us except me, still lying together in a daze, I woke up to see, Chongsui Daoist has long since disappeared.

Far away, under this moonlight, I only heard a heroic song echoing in this forest, and I don't know where it came from. The song was so vast that I could only hear a few words, and I didn't know what I was touching, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. I hadn't cried for a long time, and this burst of tears only made me feel a release from the inside out, and I stood up and shouted at the confusion of the night, "Sister! Ma Chengcheng!! Wait for me! I'll definitely find you! ”

In my youth, it never occurred to me that I would resonate with the vastness of this tendency. And now, I don't know if it's because I've grown up, or if this Qin dialect can already touch my heart and arouse my emotions, so listening to this Qin dialect, I can't help but start to burst into tears, but I know that no matter how difficult it is, the road ahead will go on, and what I'm experiencing now is just an inevitable stage, and there are still many things I really have to do.

Thinking of this, I listened to the vast Qin dialect, and thought to myself that we were really getting closer and closer to the crowd, otherwise how could there be a Qin dialect in the depths of the Great Xing'an Mountains? If there is such a singing voice, then there must be someone who sings, and I don't know who it is. In other words, I don't know if the singer is an ordinary person, or if he is the one who has these experiences in common with us. After all, for me now, people have been divided into two categories, the first is our kind, that is, those of us who are model holders, or those of Taoist Buddhism, we are already marginalized in the crowd.

Because the world we live in and see is never the simple world that most people see.