The boss packed a few books and went to Gansu the day after Qiu Ling left. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he stood by the Wuding River, it was summer. In recent years, people's awareness of environmental protection has been strengthened, and many green trees are planted on the riverside, and the boss leans on the trunk of the tree and waits quietly.

At midnight, the sound of wind and snow was suddenly heard in the air, and the boss opened his slightly closed eyes and said to the air: "Coming?" ”

"You've been waiting a long time, haven't you?" The wind carried the flying snow, and in the midst of the snow, the generals in military uniforms galloped down from the sky on their war horses.

"Every year, if you know I've been waiting for a long time, why don't you come earlier?" The boss replied with a smile, and the void made a gesture of sitting, and the general took off his helmet with both hands, carried it with his left hand, and sat down neatly.

At this moment, the table and chairs are complete.

The boss took the helmet in his hand, and as soon as the void was released, the helmet was placed on a small table.

"Ziyu said with a smile, if I want to come, I can come, why wait for you to come to me? Why don't I follow you every day? The general took a breath, "Ziyu, I'm thirsty!" ”

"You're willing to see me once a year, I'm afraid you're coming for my wine!" The boss was helpless, spread his hands, and the table was full of wine utensils.

"What do you want me to keep for you this year?" The general took matters into his own hands, gave him a glass of wine, and gave himself a glass. He took a sip, "This year's wine is too deserted and too dead, is it made by Ziyu?" ”

"This year it's about getting back what I put away." The boss also raised his hand and finished his glass, "Ziyi, how many years have we known each other?" ”

"It's probably the first year of Yongtai, and we also drank here once." The general poured another glass of wine and said with a little sadness, "That time was the first acquaintance, and it was also the eternal secret of the world." ”

"That's it, it's just that I'm talking too much, what are you talking about?" The boss said, "But Ziyi, it's time to go back." ”

"Also, the most reassuring thing back then was here, I always felt that there would be no one to guard here when I left, it was because I thought about it too much, and for thousands of years, I also saw through it."

"It's good to see through." The boss sighed, "If everyone could see through, I would have a lot less to do." ”

"There are several spring dreams in Qingshi, how many geniuses are in Huangquan. That's a good saying. The general sighed, "At that time, I thought there was only one Guo Ziyi in the world, in fact, in addition to Guo Ziyi, there were people who were more talented than Guo Ziyi." If you don't say it, I want to go back too. Ziyu, light a lamp for me this time. ”

"I want to say this too. Since Ziyi said it, then I'll send you personally. The boss grabbed a handful of mulberries in the air, and a handful of mulberries appeared in his hand. By the way, I grabbed an angry half-sized boy.

"Baili sturgeon, I really want to fight with you!!" The boy rolled up his sleeves and raised his fist.

"Come on, hit here!" The boss raised a handsome face and raised an eyebrow at him. I don't know when, the boss has turned into a young man. "When I don't dare?" The boy made a gesture to drop his fist.

"Looks like I'm going to ask Tuyu to bite off some of your roots when I go back!" The boss chuckled, turned his head to the general and said, "This is a stupid tree that grows by the river, it has grown for 70,000 years, and it still looks like a kid!" ”

"Because I'm from the Tsubaki clan, our clan is like this!" The boy yelled. But he helplessly put down his fist, waved his hand, and added a seat.

"I've been here before!" Juvenile Road.

"Yu is Guo Ziyi, what is the name of the young man?" The general tilted his head to look at him.

"His name is Bai Sang." The boss replied.

"Bah, the general asked me, what does it matter to you?" The young man glared at him angrily, then turned his head to the general and smiled, "General, there was a pawn named Chen Gen who went out with you back then, and I know him well!" ”

"I don't know him." The general was embarrassed.

"He also said that you don't know, but Chen Gen doesn't want you to know, it's good if he knows you." Bai Sang grabbed the wine jug and sniffed it, glared at the boss again, and then took out a small gourd from his sleeve robe, which was the snow in the world that was received during the Midyear Festival last year. He shook the mouth of the gourd against the plate, and a pile of thumb-sized snowflakes appeared. Offering a treasure to the general, "Taste it, it's sweet!" ”

"Haven't you been clamoring to see the general for a long time?" The sturgeon reached out and put a piece in his mouth, "Why didn't you say it when you saw it?" ”

"Baili sturgeon, you bastard." Bai Sang pushed the plate in front of the general again, "General, when will you go to reincarnation?" ”

"Tomorrow morning when the sun rises, I'll go."

"Well, the general is a person with great merits, and he will definitely be able to join a good family." Bai Sang said with a smile, "My brother has only seen the general once from afar, and when he talks about the general's heroic appearance back then, he also talks endlessly!" ”

Baili Sturgeon poured a glass of wine and quietly looked at the two people who were talking.

"Chen Gen is a spiritual grass under my tree, which was transplanted by an immortal monarch a hundred years ago. He is also a man of great blessings.

"For many years, he has been talking to me about the general and his family every day, and his greatest wish is to see the general again.

"But general, I don't worship you, you are all murder." After Bai Sang finished speaking, he hurriedly waved his hand again, "I mean their death has made you!" It's not, it's just ......"

"I understand." The general couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him at a loss. "Bai Sang Gongzi is telling the truth, I love to hear the truth."

"Don't you mind, the last time I met a general, when he was going to Wangxiangtai in a small boat, I said a few words to him, I said that he committed murder, and he raised his fist to hit me. But that time was indeed my fault, the general was for the sake of national righteousness, and later I was scolded by the sturgeon. Bai Sang turned around and spat at the boss.

"General, Chen Gen is homesick, but he often says that if the country is destroyed, he will be homeless, so he doesn't regret it, but I'm not happy, I'll go back homesick."

"Many of the people who fought with me back then were homesick, and many of them never returned home, Bai Sang, can I call you that? Some people have to die in order for others to live, and the people who live may be the family members they miss in their hearts. The general picked up the flask and poured it into his mouth, the drink running down his gray beard and wetting the placket.

"Hey, Chen Gen said the same thing, I didn't expect the general and the junior soldier to say the same thing." Bai Sang is a young man, even if he has lived for many years, seen many people, and gone through many dynasties, what he can't figure out is that he can't figure it out.

"We're all human!" The general replied with a smile, "I'm just luckier than him, if I ever do it once, who knows if I'm Guo Ziyi?" ”

"Oh!" Bai Sang seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand, eating the snow in the world sullenly.

"The snow in this world is the tears shed by the world when they leave their relatives, but it is fragrant and delicious, sweet and pleasant, Bai Sang, do you know why?" The boss put down his wine glass and looked at the snow that had accumulated a layer with an indifferent expression and sadness in his eyes.

"Sometimes I've had my share of hardships."

"Because, ah, there are people who are never really happy until they die. Chen Gen has such thoughts, no wonder he is an immortal grass. The general replied on behalf of the boss.

When the Wuding River glowed with the red glow of the morning sun, the snow had disappeared, leaving no trace, and the wind was only gentle, much like summer. The boss and Bai Sang sent the general to the ferry, there was no light, no wooden boats, no piers, only a rocky beach. The general looked at this in a daze, burst into tears, his knees weakened, he knelt down, and choked up: "Father, mother, son is not filial, son is not filial!" "When the child left home, he also earned the honor of the lintel, and the child was middle-aged and depressed, and he did not want to be on his knees. Children are not filial, children are not filial! The general cried heartbreakingly, and tears flowed freely. Face pressed against the ground, kissing the dirt. Ahead, a small wooden boat slowly drove out of the thick fog. "I thought he would see the prosperity and get on the boat with a smile." Bai Sang muttered, "The general will also be homesick?" "What nonsense?" The boss looked seventy or eighty years old, his eyes were glaring, and it was quite scary, Bai Sang pouted and stopped talking. On the small wooden boat, a dark blue lamp lit up, and the Baili sturgeon blinked, helping the crying general to the death, and his voice was hoarse: "Let's go, it's time to go!" ”

"Ziyu my brother, Ziyu my brother, why am I so remorseful, I feel ashamed!"

"Ziyi, I understand."

Really, I understand. ’

The general got on the boat, followed the river, passed the cliff full of Manzhu Shahua, and also passed the mulberry tree that grew for 70,000 years, and also went to Wangxiangtai once, and finally went ashore at the Sansheng Bridge, drank Meng Po soup, and from then on was in life, and there was nothing to do after death, in fact, after reincarnation, it has nothing to do with this life.