readx;?“ It is said that starting from August 15, it can be as long as a month," the fat man said: "Little brothers, once every ten years, I have been waiting for ten years, if he is really there, I will just take a look, everyone please respect his choice." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I noticed that the fat man's hair on both sideburns had turned gray, he was no longer the fat man in the book, now he has a wife, children, a career, and has been guarding an unknown legend for ten years, and this dedication has already explained everything. He said that below the valley of the gods was the place where Feng Qiyun recommended to him back then, "Originally, Qiyun planned to lead his people to a place to live in seclusion, but later the times developed too fast, and the Romans disappeared for many years after that war, and they no longer need to hide, after all, the Feng clan is a legend after all, and it belongs to history." Feng Qiyun knows this very well, she wants to think about her juniors, send those children to accept new things, and keeping to the past is equivalent to resting on their laurels, and they will be eliminated after all. ”

"I'm not an antique." A voice sounded, the big guy turned around and looked, two people came from the mountain, one was wearing a white sports suit, the years did not leave too many traces on her face, it was a little more heroic than I imagined, at first glance it felt like the actress Zhang Min who played Zhao Min in the Hong Kong film, she had long hair, and the well-fitting clothes did not block the woman's unique curves, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort, temperament This thing is really innate, I never thought that there was such a combination in this world that was more handsome than men and more beautiful than women.

"Little white face, long time no see." This is a unique way of greeting between them, and behind that woman is a silent man, most of this man's face is covered by hair, he is wearing a black power suit, cloth shoes on his feet, and behind him there is a long stick like a black cloth wrapped in a black cloth, I guess he must be Ye Qiu.

"Dick." Sure enough, that's what the fat man called him, but the man just nodded slightly, leaned against the stone beside him, and began to recuperate, as if all of us were nothing more than air in his eyes. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網qu】

"I don't need to introduce you." The fat man said to Feng Qiyun: "I think with your eyes and ears, I'm afraid that I haven't been idle all these years." ”

"It's not bad," Feng Qiyun nodded and said: "Compared to us back then, the important thing is that everyone is a friend of Brother Wen Bin, that is our friend, and there is no need to divide each other." ”

They say that the reason why we can meet again after so many years is because of me, I can't bear to be called this name, when a person's heart has been silent for a long time, those memories may need to be brought up again. People are moved because our emotions never go away, and listening to someone tell their own story can be a completely different experience. Uncle Chaozi persuaded the fat man, and the fat man persuaded Feng Qiyun, so he had this trip to Zhongnan Mountain.

"That place is called Yin Yang Valley," Feng Qiyun said, "and my ancestors searched everywhere for a suitable place for their people to live after the destruction of Laohong Village, and this place was one of them. I heard that there are all kinds of precious Chinese herbs under the mountain, and the climate is very nourishing, I had an agreement with Brother Cha back then, but he is a person you all know, brainless, so I asked someone to tell him about this place, thinking that if there is a day in the future, it is quite suitable for his kind of personality life. We've already gone up to see it just now, the clouds and mist have long since dispersed, Qiu'er has found a mountain road that you can go down, you can follow along. ”

I suddenly had a pilgrimage mentality, and my heart began to be excited, that the man who had been mythologized by me had escaped in an incredible way, and now I would most likely see him again.

The so-called "road" into the valley is something I can't imagine, it's actually a rope straight down, but Ye Qiu chose a slightly better route. When she arrived at the top of the mountain, she looked at Leng Yiran and said, "Miss Leng, you don't have to take this risk, Xiao Hetu and Xiao Yi are waiting here, and we will come out tomorrow if the slowest is the latest." ”

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I and Hetu really don't have that ability, and it's just a waste of time to follow. People like us, who blow air conditioning in the office all day, would be tired and out of breath after running a thousand meters, so I honestly accepted her proposal, but the woman was ......

"I'm going, if he refuses to come out, then won't he even see this last face."

"If he is willing to see you, he will naturally meet you, if he is unwilling, what is the point of you forcing you to see like this? Besides, we can't help you on this journey, there are thousands of cliffs below, and there is no turning back. Miss Leng, I suggest you don't go. ”

"Nope." Leng Yiran said: "I have lived for so many years just for a belief, I have been waiting for him to come back, in the past I tried to deceive myself as a lie and give myself the courage to live, otherwise I would have followed him a long time ago." Now, I don't want to lie to myself, if you don't promise me to take me away, I'll plunge down here, he won't want me, I'll stay here with him for the rest of my life, he's not afraid of affecting others, I'll make him feel guilty for the rest of his life! After that, she really walked to the edge of the cliff, and Feng Qiyun grabbed her and said, "You woman is really interesting, what do you think?" ”

"I don't care," the fat man spread his hands and said, "If you had the courage she has now, wouldn't Zha Ye run away?" After saying this, the wind and clouds began to have a red glow on her face, and she pushed away the cold and said: "Let's say it first, no one can help you, it's all up to you to die or live!" ”

I have self-knowledge with Hetu, this kind of thing is not mixed, watching these seniors go down one by one, that feeling is quite like the heroes in martial arts novels, they are all so distinctive. At that moment, I felt that Cha Wenbin was lucky, he was abandoned by God, but he was never abandoned by these friends, whether he was alive or dead, there were always people who were thinking about him all the time, I think that with this friend in life, he would be enough.

About two days later, they returned, and Hetu and I stood on the cliff with great conviction trying to find a trace of the man. One after another, from the beginning of the mountain to the end of Leng Yiran, there were no more superfluous people. There were so many people who went down together, and when they came back, there were still a few people.

"Uncle," I asked Chaozi, "is he still alive?" ”

Chaozi sighed slightly and turned to leave, I went to ask Feng Qiyun again, I saw that her eyes were red, everyone seemed to have cried, that bad premonition hit my heart all of a sudden, and I thought to myself: Eighty percent is nothing good...... Chaozi beckoned to me and said, "I discussed it with a few of your uncles, please ask you something." ”

"Me?" I suddenly felt nervous, and the fat man also came over and said, "Big nephew, from today onwards, you won't write that novel anymore, okay?" ”

I looked at them blankly and said, "Why?" ”

"There's no why, I think you can go and write the ending," the fat man said, "Tell everyone that Cha Wenbin is gone, and there will never be this person in this world anymore." ”

"Dead?" I couldn't believe it, but my question seemed to anger him, and the fat man suddenly shouted uncontrollably, "Dead! He's dead! "I've never seen anyone feel like that, his muscles are tense and seem to be trembling, and his eyes seem to be able to kill people, and I feel scared......

Seeing this, Hetu came over and gently pulled me and said, "Don't add fuel to the fire first, just answer what they are saying first." ”

I nodded, "Okay, I'll do what you want." "It wasn't until about half a year later that I realized that I was wrong, but it wasn't what they meant, but what he meant.

As for whether Cha Wenbin is still alive, I don't know, and neither does Hetu, he is the same as me on this question, and no one tells him the answer. I tried to look for it, but unfortunately Leng Yiran left, and the house where she had lived for many years was suddenly empty, replaced by a big lock. Hetu said that she went to a far away place, I guess it might be a foreign country, a place where no one knew her and she didn't know anyone else.

And when I went down the mountain, everyone was silent, and the coldness made me feel depressed like I had never felt before.

I didn't see any of those people in the year since, and Hetu only occasionally chats with me on his phone, and he's back to his old job. Chaozi took Dashan to the United States, where there was better medical care, and Zhuo Xiong followed, I don't know if they would come back, and Fat Man went back to Xi'an, where there was his home.

When we were about to part, Feng Qiyun gave me a gift, a folding fan, with a big word "wind" written on it, and a string of tassels hanging a small dark green jade pendant below. She said it was a memorial, and I asked her what you had encountered down there, and she was silent for a while before saying to me, "I think your book has a good title, "The Last Taoist Priest." Then she smiled and got out of the car, and the man who followed her also got out of the car.

I received the meaning of the elders, and it is possible that Cha Wenbin is dead, maybe he is still alive, or maybe there is no one at all in the emptiness below.

There are countless possibilities for us to speculate, and with my personal inference, I believe that he is alive, and tell them that Cha Wenbin is dead, already dead in that grave, and there is no such person as Cha Wenbin in this world.

There is also a possibility that he is really dead, otherwise why would they be so desperate, why would they have red eyes? Perhaps for the sake of the grievances and grievances, Cha Wenbin was relieved, in a way that was unacceptable to everyone.

In short, there is only one result of any possibility: he is the last Taoist priest in my heart, and the last Taoist priest in your hearts!

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At this point, it's time to say goodbye, and as for my future plans, I will say in my closing speech, I have a lot to say

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