The trees on the side of the road were particularly lush, and I stood in the mottled shade of the trees, looking at familiar people and things, but I found that I had become a stranger here.

This was not my time, I was not born at that time.

This is the era that belongs to my father, the era when I shouted every day to go to the mountains and go to the countryside, and shouted to get rich through labor. At that time, the houses were built by themselves, the land was planted with crops, the vegetables at that time were pollution-free, and the hens at that time had only two wings.

As I stood on the mountain road, surrounded by bustling farmers and tractors pulling grass seeds and grain, I saw a smile on everyone's face.

"Let's go, it's a good day on National Day, everyone is going to be lively!"

I heard my uncle standing at the front and calling loudly, and this cry brought happy smiles to the faces of the people around me.

"Really! Whose daughter? ”

Someone asked loudly.

The uncle laughed and said loudly to the crowd: "It's the old Wangzhuang in the east, the daughter of the old king, she is very smart, let's go, everyone follows me to be lively, today is a good day!" ”

The uncle was already a loud voice, and when he shouted like this, the farmers in the surrounding fields and the old folks who were still walking on the road rushed over one by one.

For a while, everyone around me was running, and the whole field was filled with a happy atmosphere.

I'm looking around, because I don't understand what kind of place this so-called time barrier is, whether it is designed like Niu Lao's thinking space, or whether it is generally fictional and can be tampered with with in my dream space, and I am invisible, I am a third person, watching everything that happens in this world.

However, it soon proved that I was wrong, for as I was looking around in confusion, I heard the young uncle in front of me cry out to me: "Young man, young man, where are you from?" How is it in our Luojia Village! ”

At first, I thought that Uncle was calling someone else and was looking around, but soon I realized that the person he was calling was me.

My mouth opened slightly, and my heart was shocked, what was going on? Can I fit into this world? So I'm part of this world? How can it be? Isn't this a break in the iron rules of time and space? Such a space will definitely be obliterated by the Heavenly Dao, because if I really merge into time and space, it means that I can change the trajectory of time and space at any time.

"Big ...... Big brother, are you calling me? ”

I almost said that I was an uncle, and immediately changed my name to call him big brother.

Uncle smiled heartily, looked at me and said, "Yes, where are you from this young man?" Why is it in our Luojia Village? We're in the mountains here, so you should be from the city, right? Why did you come to our backwoods? ”

I was stunned, rolled my eyes, and replied with a smile: "Big brother, I'm from Shanghai, I'm a writer, and I'm here to experience rural life, what are you doing here?" ”

Uncle smiled knowingly, strode over, grabbed me and said with a smile: "It turned out to be intellectuals from Shanghai, you intellectuals are all powerful, well-informed, and very good at writing books!" I know that a Jin Yong and an ancient dragon are all intellectuals who can write books, which is amazing! Today happens to be my brother's big day, so you can also come and have a good time. ”

Hearing his words, I originally wanted to refuse, but in the end I nodded and agreed, because this is my father's wedding, it is the union of my parents, and it is very difficult for anyone who is a child to be able to attend my parents' wedding. Moreover, being able to meet my parents when I was young was a dream trip that I had always dreamed of.

Seeing that I agreed, my uncle hooked me and walked forward.

Soon I arrived at my family's old house, I was the youngest child in the family, and for as long as I can remember, I have lived in a private house built by myself, which is very large, with about ten rooms, and several floors up and down.

It's just that when I attended the wedding, it was not such a scene, a large courtyard, filled with dozens of round platforms, in front of which were a few small earthen houses, a little dilapidated, although the yard was large, but there were no poultry, it looked a little difficult.

But at this time, the big courtyard was very lively, full of villagers from Luojia Village and Wangzhuang next door, and even some people stood around the courtyard with rice bowls, and there was no place to sit.

"That's a lot of people."

I looked at the folks on the inner and outer three floors, and I was really scared.

"Haha, of course, my brother is a well-known skilled carpenter in ten villages and eight shops in this neighborhood, as long as the wood is in his hands, he can make good furniture and good farm tools, and the craftsmanship is a good word. Wait for you to go in with me, and I'll help you find a seat, a little closer to my brother and sister, and they will be happy to know that people from the big city are coming. Walk ......."

Uncle warmly pulled me inside.

I would smile in my heart, my father's hands were very skillful, not only a good carpenter and a stonemason, but even a good poultry raiser, my impression of my father has always been the pillar of the village, until the later lily demon incident made him fall into the boundless darkness.

At this time, there was a loud sound of firecrackers by the gate, and I saw a fat woman running in laughing, waving a flower fan in her hand, and saying loudly: "Everyone, the bride has come back!" ”

As soon as the uncle heard this, he immediately jumped up and hooked me out, and at this moment, I finally saw my father when he was young.

Every post-80s generation will see a photo of my father when he was young, the photo may be black and white, maybe color, but when you see the person in the photo who is as young as you and has a particularly handsome smile, you will always unconsciously say: "This is my father, he was young ......"

Yes, no matter how many stars we worship and how many idols we erect when we grow up, our generation, from childhood to adulthood, the first idol in our hearts, the first star will always be our father.

the man who will lift us above our heads and on our shoulders; The man who used to beat us with a broom, but after the beating, he would give us a good meal to comfort us; The man who can fix the tape recorder, has a lot of strength, and his big hands are always rough.

He is our Father, the person we trust and rely on the most.

I stood in front of the big courtyard and looked up at the man in front of me who was wearing a red jacket and had a shy smile on his face, he was not very tall, very thin, with some dark skin, and he was walking in a figure of eight. He had a big red flower tied to his chest and looked very happy.

Behind him sat a woman on the back of a donkey, wearing a red hood and a short red coat, which was not expensive, but it was very festive.

"Come, come, bride and groom come, let's go."

The uncle pulled me forward, I looked ahead, and my young father took my young mother off the back of the donkey, and the matchmaker pulled my mother into the compound.

At this moment, my father passed by me, and I saw his young and energetic face, and looked at his happy smile, and suddenly I remembered the old father who was sitting in a lonely and lonely home, the man with a broken arm and a full head of gray hair.

The whole person was excited, trembled, and sobered up.

I immediately broke out in a cold sweat, I was almost lost in this time realm, I was almost forgotten the purpose of my visit, I was so immersed in it that I almost couldn't extricate myself.

Fortunately, I woke up in time, and just when I came to my senses, the surrounding images slowly moved and slowly cracked, gradually restoring the truth like a disturbed water wave.

"What's going on?"

I was slightly stunned, I wanted to feel the speed of time around me, but I found nothing, the time and space I was in was slowly distorted, but I didn't feel any discomfort at all.

When the space gradually stabilized, I saw that the scene around me had completely changed, and I was no longer standing in the countryside, nor was I attending my father's wedding.

At this moment, I stood in a palace as white as jade, whether it was the walls or the precious stones used for decoration, everything was white, and I felt as if I had arrived in heaven in an instant.

I was slightly stunned, and saw that the people around me were all dressed like monks, most of them were wearing white robes, and some were dressed in strange shapes.

All of them exude not weak cultivation, but it is not an aura, but an immortal aura, a very pure and rich immortal aura.

I slowly stepped back, exited the huge palace, looked up, and saw a huge plaque - Tushi Palace.

I was stunned, Tushi Palace, such a familiar name, I seem to have seen it in Journey to the West, and it is also a famous place in our cultivation world.

I Mingming knew, but I just couldn't remember it at this moment.

At this moment, there was the sound of swords and guns clashing behind me, and I turned my head sharply to see countless warriors in silver armor holding weapons at me, with vigilance in their eyes.

At this moment, a tall figure walked out from the back of the crowd, extremely handsome, a golden armor that was particularly dazzling among everyone, and the huge spear on his shoulder exuded a terrifying killing intendent.

"What kind of crime should a bold Nether Realm monk be guilty of trespassing into Heaven without permission!"

I looked at the general in front of me and muttered in surprise, "General Empty City......"

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