After walking a short distance, a huge stone wall appeared in front of me, and there was no road. Zi Luo was sad and lost in his heart, and was about to turn around and go back, but he heard the bell ringing in his ears, and the voice was clearly next to him. Zi Luo came to the end of the stone wall, only to find that the stone wall was hidden in the chaotic trees, and there was a crack between it and the mountain. She stepped in, turned the stone wall, and a hidden path appeared, and after walking a short distance, she turned another hillside, and in the midst of the steep mountain wall, an ancient temple built on the slope of the mountain appeared.

Zi Luo walked down the stone steps to the entrance of the temple and slowly placed the baby on the ground, only to see that he had opened his eyes and looked at Zi Luo curiously. Zi Luo squatted down to look at him, sighed, and said to himself: "Child, I still have to rush to save your mother, if there is no accident, we will naturally come back to see you!

After that, tears rolled down, the baby seemed to feel something, and kicked his hands and feet, crying, Ziluo heard the voice of someone in the temple, quickly got up, wiped a handful of tears, and turned to leave.

A monk guarding the door heard the cry of a baby outside the temple, opened the mountain gate "creak", and saw the baby on the steps at a glance, he looked around, saw that the mountains and forests were deserted, and there was no one around, so he guessed who must have abandoned the child here. He picked up the baby, looked at his little white pink face, sighed, and turned to carry him into the temple.

In the meditation room, several monks were gathered around the abbot, looking at the baby, talking nonsense. The old abbot saw that the baby's birth was white and tender, and the cotton clothes wrapped in the baby were all cut by Luo Qi, guessing that it must have been abandoned by a rich family, and read in his mouth: "This son is all over Luo Qi, and he is clearly from a rich family, but he is also abandoned! Alas! Amitabha, sin, sin!"

The abbot pondered for a moment, and suddenly heard the sound of a lonely goose shaking its wings and wailing in the air, and his heart was touched, and then he whispered: "The wild goose is flying, and he is as pitiful as a lonely goose at a young age, so let's call him Su Yu! I hope that he will be able to give birth to a pair of wings in the future, fly between heaven and earth, and make a career! Amitabha!"

The morning bell in the mountain temple had just rang, and the aftermath echoed in the misty mountains. The mountain gate was open, and a monk carrying water came out, and he was about to turn around and close the door, when a child with a clawed bun, wearing a monk's robe that was obviously much fatter, jumped out and followed. The monk asked him to go back, he just refused, a pair of small hands dragged a bucket, dangling around, the monk scratched his head, smiled helplessly, took his hand, and walked behind the mountain wall together.

The two turned the hill wall and walked along the path for a long time before they reached the river. The monk spread the child and went to fetch water, and when he was full of water, he saw that the child was just catching grasshoppers and fluttering butterflies on the water's edge, and was very busy, the monk shook his head and shouted: "Su Yu, you play here, don't run around, I'll be back in a while!" The boy was so busy that he was sweating and agreed again and again.

When the monk walked away, a butterfly with flickering spots flew by, and the child was very happy and ran all the way to chase after him. He chased him into the woods, and the butterfly flashed by the tree, and he was never to be found again. The boy searched for a long time in the woods, gradually lost interest, and turned to return to the river. He was in the woods, walking all the way, and where did he remember the direction? Seeing that the sun had climbed up to the sky, the child was so tired that he fell asleep by the roots of the tree.

I don't know how long it took, only to feel a burst of fragrance penetrate into his nostrils, he opened his eyes dimly, only to see a little girl with two smiling eyes, holding her cheeks, curiously looking at his face. When he woke up, he was so happy that he clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Mother, mother!"

A young woman came in from outside the door, walked up to him, stroked his cheek with one hand, and said, "Baby, you're finally awake!

The child got up and nodded at a loss. This meal, there was fish and meat, the child had never eaten it, and after eating a lot, he looked up at the woman and said, "Auntie, what is this?

The woman burst into tears for a while, hugged him and said, "Good boy, you will come every day in the future, and my aunt will make it for you every day, okay?" The child immediately became happy and nodded again and again.

Since then, there has been an extra family of neighbors and a playmate for the children in the mountains behind the temple. He would rush to the little girl's house at dawn every day, play with the little girl, learn calligraphy, and practice martial arts. You can also eat food that is not available in many temples.

"Brother Yu, you live in the temple, why don't you shave your head?"

"Sister Yuluo, although I have been growing up in the temple since I was a child, the master said that I was sent by God to the temple to survive the calamity, not a monk, and when I am older, I will leave here in the future!

"Well, no wonder your name is Su Yu, you are going to fly away in the future! So where are you going to leave here? Are you looking for your mother?"

"I ...... I've never seen my mother, and I don't know ......."

"No, you have a mother, child! She has always been thinking about you! When you grow up, you can see her!"

"Well, Aunt Ziluo, I see!"

Time flies, several springs and autumns, in the carefree childhood, quietly passed. In the third year of the Yuan Dynasty, natural disasters and man-made disasters were endless in various places, the land particles were not harvested, the officials levied violently, starved all over the ground, and the corpses were thousands of miles away. The people fled with their children and daughters, but they couldn't survive, so they began to form groups of people, occupy the mountains as kings, provoke rebel banners, and rebel against the imperial court.

The people are like this, the temple is also out of incense, the monks of Evian Temple have no way to continue, and they have left to escape, in the end, there is only a teenage child and an old abbot who can't walk in the temple, the two depend on each other, after a few days, the old abbot has also run out of oil, a life whimper, only Su Yu alone in the Evian Temple, fortunately, you can go to Aunt Ziluo and Sister Yuluo's house every day to eat, not to starve.

On this day, it was getting late, and Su Yu left his aunt's house and returned to the temple. The huge temple, empty everywhere, no traces, very deserted, a round of cold and clean bright moon just hung on the branches, Su Yu in the courtyard in front of the main hall with a faint clear light, practicing the basic skills of martial arts given to him by his aunt. After practicing for a while, I suddenly remembered that in the back room, the old abbot's meditation room had not been cleaned, so I hurriedly turned around and came to the back.

Su Yu pushed open the door, took the rag by the moonlight, wiped everywhere, and made the old abbot's bed neatly and cleaned up, although the abbot master who loved himself had already sat down and turned into a Buddha, however, at this time, Su Yu couldn't help but stand there when he saw things and people, stunned.

At this moment, he heard some noise outside the house, Su Yu hurriedly went out lightly, and there was no one around, only heard the neighing of a few war horses outside the mountain wall on the left side of the temple. Su Yu heard that there was no movement, and he was about to go back to his room to rest, when suddenly a low murmur came from the corner of the wall shaded by pine trees.

Su Yu was startled, bold, and shouted, but no one answered, so he picked up a broom and half-held it quietly. When they got to the neighborhood, they saw a dark shadow curled up and fall to the ground. Su Yu shouted softly, still silent, he threw the broom, rushed to the man's side, and pushed him, the man just snorted lightly, and there was no movement.

Su Yu didn't think much about it, and struggled to help the man up, but fortunately, the man was thin and not heavy, so Su Yu dragged him half back and half into his room. He laid the man flat on the bed, lit the oil lamp, and looked closely, only to see that the man had a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and the clothes on his back were torn, and blood was oozing from the hole.

Su Yu and the monks often collect medicine in the mountains, naturally know some ways to help, quickly take some herbal powder that can stop bleeding, let the man lie on the bed, tear off his clothes, just take off the wine gourd and use wine to wash away the blood stains for him, the person is so painful that the back muscles tremble, and he ** again and again. After cleaning, Su Yu sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound again, took a clean monk's robe, tore it into strips, and bandaged it carefully for him, and did not leave, just clinging to the bedside, guarding. In the middle of the night, the man's breathing stabilized a lot, and Su Yu was relieved, hugged his hands, and squeezed into the corner of the bed to sleep. When he woke up, the sky was already bright, Su Yu stretched his waist and stood up, but when he turned around, he was startled, only to see that the bed was empty, and the person was long gone. After many more days, the man never came again, and gradually, Su Yu also forgot about it.

It was already late at night, the moonlight was faint, and the Evian Temple was silent, even the crickets chirping in the cracks of the wall were also tired and fell asleep, only occasionally a gust of wind blew the leaves in the mountains and forests on both sides. In order to supplement their lives, Su Yu and Yu Luo went to the river to catch fish and shrimp together, and they were busy for a long time, tired enough to choke, at this time, they fell on the bed, and they were sleeping deeply, when suddenly the sound of the horses' finely broken luan bells came from outside the mountains and forests, staggered and urgent, getting closer and closer.

Su Yu got up and listened carefully, and after a while, the sound had reached the mountain wall, and he could only hear the neighing of war horses, the collision of weapons, and the constant shouting of killing. Su Yu quickly put on his clothes and shoes, went out of the meditation room, crossed the courtyard, ran to the mountain gate, climbed the gate tower by the wooden ladder, looked out, and saw that in the open space at the entrance of the temple, the two people in the clothes each brandished a tiger and a tiger tribulus terrestris, and were fighting with a lean and dry man, the man faced a strong enemy, and made a short knife with a flash of light, jumping and jumping, very agile, and the wine gourd in his waist shook back and forth.