In the past, Zhuang Zhoumeng was Hu Die, a lifelike butterfly, and he was self-proclaimed and aspiring, but he didn't know Zhou Ye. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Die, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou? Zhou and Hu Die, there must be a difference. This is called materialization. ------ "Zhuangzi: The Theory of Things"

Frost precipitation scars. The shallow blue scales expose the distant continent. The strength of the wine gradually fades, the wind is soft, and it is fluttering. Broken hat is amorous but in love.

If the festive season is a reward. But the Qingzun was cut off in autumn. Everything is a dream in the end, and rest is off. Tomorrow's yellow butterfly is also worried.

The shore of Weishui.

The drizzle was light, the water on the river was sparkling, and an old man was fishing. shouted a trumpet, the charm was far and long, and the voice with a little trilling suddenly broke through the dark clouds in the sky and rippled on the Weishui for a long time. Suddenly, the old man's voice stopped, and it was replaced by a hearty laugh: "Haha, it seems that the old man caught a big fish today!" Hahaha! ”

The old man was not in a hurry, put the oars aside, stretched out his hands full of calluses and fine mouths, hooked a mesh, tested the strength of the net pocket, smiled even more, and then grabbed it with his big hand, and the fishing net slowly emerged from under the water. For a moment, the smile on the old man's face suddenly froze, and in the net pocket was a person, a strangely dressed person.

"Bad luck, if Li Zheng knew about this, he would still think it was someone who killed him!"

The old man made up his mind and was about to throw down the fishing net on the bow of the boat again, and then thought about it again, this person didn't look like he was from the Central Plains, could it be a spy sent from the north? Anyway, let's catch it up and take a look.

When Du Wu woke up, it was already dusk the next day. The sunset shone in through the dilapidated windows, and the whole room was red. Du Wu wanted to sit up, but found that he couldn't even turn over. Dizzy and groggy with no strength at all. He turned his head and looked at the room.

It was a relatively spacious room, and on the flat ground made of rammed earth, there was a mess of firewood, and a dustpan was placed on a low stool next to the firewood, and I don't know what was buckled underneath. On a wooden table against the wall, there is an incense burner, which looks like it has not been washed for a long time, and it is so dirty that the color and material cannot be seen. The incense burner was empty, and there was no incense ash at all. Behind the incense burner is a portrait of a god, and it is impossible to tell what kind of god it is.

Du Wu thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know where he was, he only remembered the white light when the little girl pressed the shutter, oh, it turned out to be a dream. He pinched himself hard, grinning in pain, and then he reacted, it wasn't a dream, but where was it? How did you get here? Why is it the 21st century, and the life of this family is still so poor.

While he was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open, and an old man with gray hair walked in. Du Wu was about to ask, but he was stunned for a moment: What kind of costume is this? Dressed in coarse linen clothes, like the style of shrouds, it seems that it has not been washed for a long time, and it is no longer possible to tell whether it was white or gray. A pair of straw sandals, with his toes exposed, made Du Wu swallow what he wanted to say at once: It turns out that I have arrived in the underworld.

The old man happened to walk in with a bowl, and when he saw that Du Wu was awake, he didn't look up, he put the bowl on the low stool, opened the dustpan, and revealed a black bowl inside, he took chopsticks and put a little black thing in it and put it in his mouth, then took a bite of porridge, turned his head, and asked: "Little baby, wake up?" Where are you from, are you better? ”

Only then did Du Wu react, it turned out that he was still in the world. He braced himself up and said to the old man, "Much better, thank you, uncle." Excuse me, uncle, where is this? ”

"Where? Fufeng! The old man thought he had caught a big fish, but he didn't expect it to be a cub, dressed in a strange way, a small baby, where is he from? ”

Du Wu realized that he must have been saved by this old man after the plane crash and fell into the water, and said at the time: "Thank you uncle for saving your life, I will definitely repay you well." My name is Du Wu, I am from Shandong, I originally traveled to Xi'an by plane, and I don't know how I got to you......"

"Wait a minute," said the old man, choking for a moment, "what kind of chicken are you talking about?" Are you a chicken? Hey, no one can survive these days, how can there be food to raise chickens! ”

"Airplanes." Du Wu stopped suddenly, he thought that the old man might not have walked out of the mountains in his life, maybe he really didn't know the plane, but this didn't matter, as long as he called for help, he could get out of the mountains, until this time, Du Wu had always thought that he had met an old man living in seclusion in the mountains.

He had regained some strength at the moment, struggled to sit up, looked around, found his backpack, took out his mobile phone from it, and found that it had been soaked in water and could not be turned on, so he asked the old man very embarrassedly:

"Uncle, can you lend me your mobile phone, I'll call the police, as long as the police find me, I can go out, I will give you a lot of money, to thank you for saving your life."

This time, the old man was completely confused, and the wrinkles on his dirty face had been twisted into an indescribable pattern: "What did you say, what did you say?" ”

Now it was Du Wu's turn to be completely confused, he looked at the old man blankly and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"This is Yi County under the right wind, and the village is called Beida Liushu Village, where is the person? Oh, yes, I just said that I am from Shandong, that is, in the east of Shandong, we should be under the management of the Yuzhou Thorn History Mansion, the forehead is under the management of the Sili Mansion, and it is not easy under the imperial city, it is better to be in the place, hey, yes, a small baby, how to dress like this, make it the same as the Hu people, no, it's not the same, the Hu people don't shave their hair, they ......"

Du Wu opened his mouth wide, he couldn't say a word, he had already made one thing clear at the moment, he had come to a strange place, so strange that it was completely inconsistent with his existing cognition.

The old man looked at the stunned Du Wu and sighed: "Poor baby, it's so far, I don't know how I got here, I'm still soaking in the water, I must have met a water bandit, this year, it's not peaceful." If you want to go home, you have to find the master book to open your township registration documents, otherwise, you won't even be able to get out of this county. Alas, poor baby! The old man shook his head, sighed, and went out to give Du Wu porridge.

It's crossed, Lao Tzu, it's crossed! What the hell is this, that little girl on the plane must be weird. Du Wu held his head in pain, what the hell is going on, how can I go back?

After a long time, Du Wu was able to move down from the bed tremblingly, and walked out of the room barefoot, only to see the old man busy in the yard. The yard was not large, and in the corner there was a clay stove with firewood burning in the hearth, and on top of it was a clay pot with half a jar of black stuff boiling in it, which was already boiling and bubbling. The old man was taking a ladle and putting porridge in a sea bowl. There was a big yellow dog tied at the gate of the yard, and when he saw Du Wu coming out, he barked non-stop.

"Little baby, come, drink, you haven't eaten for a day and a night."

Du Wu slowly walked to the root stool in the middle of the courtyard, took the bowl of porridge handed over by the old man, and just sent it to his mouth, a fishy smell rushed to his nose, Du Wu retched twice, but unfortunately his stomach was already empty. The old man smiled wryly: "What, poor family, there is nothing to eat, let's take a while, tomorrow I will go to the river to catch two fish to replenish my body." ”

Du Wu smiled apologetically at the old man, he was already in trouble, and it was already good luck to be able to survive, where was he qualified to pick the fat and the thin. It's just that the taste of this porridge is too ......

As soon as Du Wu picked up the bowl again, the big yellow dog barked wildly with the chain, and the head of a white-bearded old man appeared on the wall next door, shouting at the top of his voice: "The rhubarb of the dog day, I will call Lao Tzu to slaughter the stewed soup, Lao Li, I can't take care of the dog of the family, no matter what, hey, the little baby has woken up?" ”