Later, Liu Yuanqing led the tear-stained but stubborn child on the green train to Beijing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Next to the window seat of the train, the child stared at the scene that passed by quickly outside the window with wide eyes and novelty.

Liu Yuanqing peeled off the colorful sugar coating in his hand, handed it to the child's mouth with love in his eyes, and said in an almost flattering tone: "Come on, come on, seven babies, eat sugar, eat sugar!" ”

The child turned his head and looked a little shaken, but looking at this bad old man who snatched himself away from his father, the child suddenly shook his hand and knocked off the candy that was handed to his mouth, pouted and said angrily: "I won't be bought by your sugar-coated cannonballs......"

After speaking, he didn't forget to wipe off a few beards on Liu Yuanqing's chin.

Liu Yuanqing blew his beard angrily and glared, and scolded with a smile: "Fart big baby, where did you come from so stubborn......

And some days before that, in an equally remote place, an old man surnamed Du with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses also held the hand of a child with clear eyebrows and said, "Zhijian baby, Master is going to take you to take the Dudu Di train......

In the courtyard with a strong flavor of old Beijing, Liu Yuanqing and Old Man Du quarreled again with black and white faces.

"Turtle grandson, your apprentice, delicate and vigorous, how can there be seven babies who look pleasing to the eye......"

Not to be outdone, Old Man Du took off his golden eyes and almost hit Liu Yuanqing's face: "What are you doing?" Do you do it again...... Hit you to death, shameless old Wang Ba......"

In the courtyard, the two children stared blankly at the messy scene in front of them, glanced at each other, and even laughed out loud at the same time.

In the end, the laughter attracted the attention of the two old guys, so the two old guys reached an agreement on their strategic goals, and smoked these two rabbit cubs who did not respect their teachers......

The first time we met, we were beaten together, and no matter what, we met again.

"My name is Leng Qi, those two old guys are really bad......"

"Shhhh......h

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In fact, the days in Beijing are not much different.

Go to school, get out of school, carry some strange things, until on the way to school from two people to three people, the thick eyebrows, big eyes and one mouth can't stop, called Huang Biao.

Such a childhood, like most people.

It wasn't until Liu Yuanqing and Old Man Du were dragged by a group of Red Guards with red armbands to criticize and fight, and after that, the three wild children who no one cared about and no one asked ran to a place called Gong Niutun to rely on each other, bit by bit.

In the following days, I met the people I should meet, and the things that should happen, one after another, one scene after another......

It's like a silent movie.

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Many years later, the three children who depend on each other are no longer children after all, wearing bell bottoms, like big leather shoes, with tape recorders behind their buttocks, listening to Teresa Teng, they are the same as all young people......

It's just that Liu Yuanqing and Old Man Du are a lot older.

After that, Liu Yuanqing and Old Man Du received the documents and immediately went to the depths of the Qinling Mountains to investigate the strange incident.

It's still those people, the same group of people who used to go to Nanjing to deal with strange things.

Liu Yuanqing, who was the leader, never thought that it was this trip that changed a lot of things.

They went all the way to a deserted, almost primitive area of the Qinling Mountains, and finally felt that something was wrong, because on that mountain, Old Man Du saw a hint of something unusual.

Old man Du said that this desolate mountain has traces left by the extremely high and profound mountain protection array......

The years erased everything, and the vicissitudes of life.

Liu Yuanqing was very decisive and climbed the mountain together, and he was surprised to find that in this barren mountain, there were vaguely recognizable steps pointing to the top of the mountain......

Everyone was out of breath, and finally reached the top of the mountain, but they froze in place, looking at the unbelievable scene in front of them in surprise. They opened their mouths wide, and a monstrous wave was set off in their hearts, especially Liu Yuanqing.

On the top of the mountain, the dilapidated mountain gate, the barren and grassy dojo, and the ruined Sanqing Hall can vaguely see the grandeur and glory of the past...... God knows what happened here, and on the collapsed mountain gate, there is a remnant of the word "coffin" full of ancient meaning, as if quietly telling the desolation of endless years......

Liu Yuanqing, who was a handful of years, suddenly burst into tears that day, so they stayed in that mountain for a long time, and this incident was like an introduction, a past buried by the years, which was intermittently presented in front of Liu Yuanqing's group.

In Liu Yuanqing's eyes, this is undoubtedly an earth-shattering secret, but Liu Yuanqing, who was immersed in it, didn't know how much movement had gone on outside because of their lack of news.

Including their apprentices...... Needless to say, what happened later......

Until the end, in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, when the child named Yuan Yu struggled to break through the leylines under the incredible gaze of everyone, except for the hungry Liuqing monk with yellow face and thin muscles, in a corner where no one noticed, a vicissitudes of life figure held a string of purple jade stained with soil in both hands and cried silently......

In this world, everyone is staging his own story, who were you and who are you now, how many years have you asked yourself such a question?

It's like a slideshow playing out in your head.

In the last scene, it is a snow-capped mountain and old forest, a thin figure, struggling to carry a short-haired young man covered in blood, falling and getting up...... Leaves a long footprint in the snow.

The scene in front of him became more and more blurred, until at last it all dispersed, turning into the expressionless face of the man named Lao Song, and a deafening gunshot.

"Bang ......"