"Our master is not here, you can go." Ninety percent didn't have anything to say to him, and was ready to close the door.

"Wait, it turns out that he is not here, we came to visit him this time, went to his school, and others were not there, and then inquired about this Taoist temple, we came to thank him for saving my students." It was this old man who spoke.

Jiucheng, who was about to close the door, still had a drunken face, "Oh, it turns out that you are the girl my master saved." ”

Yan Zizhen's father called Yan Jingzhong, "Oh, last time it was thanks to Niu Daochang, but things were messy, Niu Daochang was in a hurry again, I wanted to stay and thank him, but in the blink of an eye, Niu Daochang was gone, we came this time to express our hearts." ”

Yan Zizhen was carrying a black bag with his mother, "This big brother, since Daoist Niu is not here, let's come back next time, you transfer this money to Daoist Niu, and it will be our incense money." "Look at this can be ten thousand dollars.

"So, you're not a journalist?" Ninety percent doubts. The four of them were puzzled, "What do you mean by this, big brother." ”

"Oh, I thought it was those reporters who ran away with my master, and they were annoyed, so please come in and sit down." Ninety percent opened the door and brought in the guests hospitablely.

The old man looked around, "Don't look at your small temple, it's also very distinctively decorated." The little old man smiled.

"Hahaha, Master Zu's seat, of course you have to be brighter, everyone sit down, I'll make tea for us." Six catties, Xiaoman, don't drink it, you're a guest, please come back, just say that the person he saved last time made a special trip to visit him this time. ”

My butt was not hot at the village chief's house, "Big brother, you can stay at ease when you come to my house, no one can find you." The village chief smiled and made me a cup of tea.

"Master, Master."

"Well, why are you here?"

"Go back, it's not a reporter who came, but someone who came to thank you personally, the person you saved last time." With that, I went back with him twice. "Big brother is leaving again."

"Village chief, you rest, another day with a good Biluochun to visit you."

"This kid, who came and went without a trace, is really a Taoist priest, and he has the same virtue as his master Yang Xiaozhao."

I wasn't drunk yet, and I was a little dazed when I walked, but I wasn't drunk. As soon as I entered the door, I saw three people kneeling in front of me. "Thank you, Daoist Niu, for saving your life."

"Oh, get up, it's you, I thought it was those ** reporters. How's it going, are you okay now? ”

"It's been fine." Her father, Yan Jingzhong, was very happy.

"Chief Niu, thanks to you, save the little girl's life."

"Hey, that's what I'm supposed to do. By the way, I'm here today, so let's eat here. Ninety percent, ninety percent. ”

"What's the matter, Master."

"Go and order the whole thing, let's have some more drinks with the guests."

"Master, you've drunk more than a pound, and you're still drinking."

"Oh, go ahead and do it, I can't drink it, don't I have you." In my small Taoist temple, I finished eating lively, and sent away Yan Zizhen's family of three, but the little old man wanted to stay, and it happened to be fine, I think this little old man is not bad, although he is much older than me, but people can afford us, so we have to give face.

In the evening, the little old man told me about coming to Wande Town.

"Oh, there's such a thing?" I was obviously surprised.

The little old man is the professor of the geological team, named Zhao Ziqiao. Usually he doesn't talk much, giving people a sense of restraint and seriousness, but when he speaks, he gives people extremely gentleness.

When Jiucheng heard this, he hurriedly said, "You won't invite my master out of the mountain again." ”

The little old man smiled and didn't speak, "Master, come on, if you don't die, you won't die, last time you promised the curator, you almost ...... it."

The little old man lit a cigarette and handed me one, "Oh, I won't. ”

"Big brother, you have a Mawang Village here, do you know someone named Cao Deshun in the village?"

Cao Deshun, how can I not know, I took a piece of jade pendant from me to treat me, but then again, he is really a miracle doctor, but it is a little weird. "I know, that's my master's savior, and he also took my master's jade pendant!"

"Ninety percent, you are everywhere."

"Oh, that's good, let this little brother go on a trip tomorrow, send him a message, and say that Zhao Ziqiao is here, thirty years of parting, fifty years of dependence, and now fifty years is enough."

"That's simple, Mawang Village and our Yang Village are on the phone, the village chief of Mawang Village is the brother-in-law of our Yang Village head, I will do this tomorrow morning, and he will be able to arrive at night."

"Then I'll bother you, little brother."

The next day, Jiucheng called the village chief and asked him to pass on a message, and sure enough, Cao Deshun, a miracle doctor who is usually not able to be moved, rushed over in the evening.

Zhao Ziqiao lit a cigarette and leaned against the door of the Taoist temple, watching the sunset, when Cao Deshun appeared in his field of vision, both of them fell, and tears were about to gush out for a while, "Brother, are you okay?" The two hugged each other tightly.

Although the two of them seem to be just old men in their sixties, if they really have to be investigated, both of them are over ninety years old. And Wande Town used to be their hometown.

To talk about this, we have to start with the sweep of 1942. The Japanese devils committed the same sin as Nanjing in Wandezhen.

In 1937, Japan began an all-out war of aggression against China, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil.

At this time, a large number of cultural relics in China, an ancient civilization, were looted.

During this period, patriots stepped forward and transferred the treasures one after another, falling into the hands of robbers.

Wande Town, located in the gap between the two mountains, is a traffic artery connecting the two provinces.

Patriots were moving a number of important cultural relics, an astonishing number of them, and they had to pass through this place on the way, and the Japanese army base camp in North China had already heard the news, and had been planning about it for a long time, and a huge ambush was waiting for them.

In 1942, not long after the end of the Battle of the Hundred Regiments, the Japanese army combined tens of thousands of troops to carry out a counterattack.

The villagers of Wande Town were still living as usual, and suddenly broke into a group of troops, and no one had ever seen anything with this group of people, and they were in pure American equipment, and they took the lead in contacting the mayor of the town to talk about something secretly, and then left their carriage and left.

At this time, the front and rear passages have been completely blocked, and the people who answer them can't get in, and it is impossible to transport them out, so they have to be buried in a safe place.

The two young men in Wande Town, one named Cao Deshun and the other named Zhao Ziqiao, they were the most promising children in the town, they had read and seen a lot, and the mayor asked the two of them to be responsible for hiding these things.

Zhao Ziqiao and Cao Deshun quietly hid such a large carriage of things in a place that no one knew.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I fell asleep at night, I heard the barking of dogs outside the door.

This squad killed three people in battle, captured twelve alive, and under the leadership of traitors, a large number of Japanese devils broke in. Those who were on guard and on duty were all killed without exception.

Wande Town is a commercial traffic artery, the main traffic through the two provinces is enough for 20,000 people to pass here, what hotels, post stations, teahouses abound, it is extremely lively.

Hearing the intrusion of the devils, fireworks flew everywhere, the villagers cried wolves, and the devils had already blocked the town back and forth, a total of 20,000 people, surrounded like iron buckets, and no one could run out.

The devil tied everyone with hemp rope and drove them into the back mountain. That night, the mountain was brightly lit, and a mighty procession of nearly 20,000 people was hurried by the devils, and the cold river was still flowing, and the sky seemed to indicate this calamity, and it had begun to gradually rain lightly.

"We Imperial Japanese Army love the Chinese the most, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the treasure, you can all go." The sound of a loudspeaker brackets.

"If you don't say it, this will be your burial place."

"These are the terrorists who undermined the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, and we have to punish them."

In the back mountains, the naked slaughter began.

Twelve special combat personnel were buried in the earth, leaving only their heads, cutting a cut on the top of their heads with a knife, and the little devil wearing gas masks poured mercury from the top of their heads.

The person who is poured down will be extremely itchy, the skin and flesh will fall off in an instant, and the little devil will dig a hook into the head and pull the person out alive, and the person at this time is just a bloody corpse that has been skinned, and what is even more odious is that the person at this time can't die, and can see himself become a bloody corpse.

The names of the villages hiding in the cellars, clay pots, and clay kang were searched out with military dogs for the crime of escaping, and all of them were killed by the little devils.

In order to rescue so many people, Zhao Ziqiao and Cao Deshun decided to tell the secret of the treasure. But the two of them are young people after all, and they don't know that the little Japanese devil wolf is not as ambitious as a beast.

The treasure map is divided into two copies, Zhao Ziqiao takes one point, Cao Deshun takes one copy, first gives the devil a copy, and waits for the devil to withdraw his troops, and then gives another copy after Baixin is safe, as a result, when Zhao Ziqiao and Cao Deshun handed over the two treasure maps to the Japanese army and rushed to the base area to report the news, the bad news came, the devil created the Wande Town Massacre that night, and buried the souls of 20,000 people in the back mountain.

After Zhao Ziqiao and Cao Deshun heard the news, they spurted out a mouthful of blood and made an oath that the devil would not be destroyed and would not be a man. The two joined the army since then, and the Battle of Changsha was incorporated into the new 95th Army of the Xue Yue Group Army, the two helped each other, always rushed to the forefront when they fought, and were promoted to become a second lieutenant platoon commander, and then worked to the captain company commander, in 45 years, the two had already worked to the major staff officer.

And the world is changeable, the devils are running away, the civil war broke out again, you have to obey orders in the army, the Huaihai Battle was crushed, and the two made a contract when they said goodbye, "Thirty years of parting, I hope we will depend on each other for fifty years." ”

When he was in school, Zhao Ziqiao studied geology, and Cao Deshun studied medicine.

Later, the two were released and each started their own industry, although they missed their comrades-in-arms for many years to reunite, but they couldn't do anything.

The Cultural Revolution was also criticized, but they all survived because they missed each other but were strong, and since then 50 years, thousands of miles apart, looking forward to looking back.