Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 158 The Shadow Becomes Three People

The shadow becomes a trio

Ge Zhouyi slipped Li Daoyi up.

He was already young and not tall. was held by Ge Zhouyi by the collar, and a pair of legs rose into the air, constantly upside down, quite like a dog learning to swim for the first time in the water.

Li Daoyi wanted to take it by surprise and attack Ge Zhouyi's body directly, but he didn't expect the corners of Ge Zhouyi's mouth to bend upward, as if everything was expected by him, he chuckled, and stretched out Li Daoyi's arm, Li Daoyi's fingers flashed with purple light, but there was still an inch away from Ge Zhouyi's body.

He struggled, and then he knew that this road idiot Taoist priest with a disheveled hair was on guard, so he gave up the idea of a sneak attack.

His arms hung down weakly, and his head bowed. From a distance, it looks like a person who has committed suicide.

Ge Zhouyi smiled at the corner of his mouth and trembled twice, Li Daoyi felt a tingle on his body, and immediately raised his head and glared at Ge Zhouyi.

"Little Taoist, don't pretend to be dead. ”

Ge Zhouyi said with a smile, but this smile made Li Daoyi's back cold.

"Little Taoist, if you take eight taels of silver from me, I will lock you in this well for eight hours, do you accept it or not?"

Li Dao glanced at his mouth, how could he convince him, he was not stupid.

He just regrets it now, regretting that he didn't help Xiaobai calculate it when he came back, but this guy saw that the momentum was wrong, and he felt sorry for himself being caught.

Although he can't calculate it for himself, if he calculates a hexagram for Xiaobai just now, he can roughly see his fortune. However, it is too late to say anything.

Li Daoyi's small eyes rolled slightly, and after thinking about it, he immediately said, "Dao Ye, isn't it a tael of silver for an hour?"

Ge Zhouyi snorted coldly and did not speak.

If he hadn't found Xu Chang'an, he might have been worried about a few taels of silver, but if he found Xu Chang'an, he still cared about a few taels of silver?

In fact, he is not a greedy person for money, as long as he has to eat and drink, he can live freely, and he is angry that this guy has pulled out his underwear.

Apart from himself, this little Taoist priest was the only man who pulled out his bottoms, and it could even be said that he was the only one who pulled out his bottoms.

Seeing that Ge Zhouyi squinted his eyes and didn't answer, Li Daoyi immediately said: "Dao Ye, Dao Ye, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, you and I are the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and we are not informal." You see, no, I'll send it to you when I find it!"

As he spoke, he shook his body like a sifting chaff, and then a lot of things fell from his body.

Ge Zhouyi looked down and saw a lot of broken silver scattered on the ground, these broken silver were like stars in the sky at night, and there were many companions on the ground, and even a few companions were oily, with a layer of black viscous substance on them, not to mention seeing the original words on the copper plate.

Ge Zhouyi's brows furrowed, and the scattered silver and copper plates on the ground looked at Li Daoyi suspiciously.

"This ...... It's not eight taels, can you let me down?"

Li Daoyi's little hands kept waving in the air, his little face was red, and his neck was strangled by clothes.

Ge Zhouyi looked at Li Daoyi's almost out of breath, thought about it, and put him down, so that his toes could just reach the ground.

Li Daoyi gasped and waved his little hands.

"Tell me, what is the urgency to rescue?" Ge Zhouyi didn't care about the silver taels scattered on the ground, but asked Li Daoyi.

The little Taoist priest thought about it, he relied on observing words and emotions to deceive, so he was naturally able to grasp Ge Zhouyi's psychology. So, he quickly made up a story in his head.

"There is an eldest lady in the north of the city who is sick, and you know that this Chuijiang has just experienced war, and her children have been separated, and she has died in the war. There is no one to take care of the eldest mother, and this pharmacy is also private, and people have to live, and there is no money to live or die without medicine, I wanted to come back and get some silver taels. No, did I happen to meet you?" Li Daoyi said sincerely, with a hint of grievance.

Hearing the little Taoist priest say this, Ge Zhouyi's heart immediately softened.

This little Taoist priest used strange methods, and after knocking him out, in addition to his underwear, he only took a few taels of silver from him, which shows that he did not really come for money.

Ge Zhouyi snorted coldly, and only then did he want to let go of the little Taoist, but he saw a disheveled child carrying a bucket to fetch water.

Ge Zhouyi knew this person, this child was also present last night, and he also inquired about the relationship between this child and Xu Changan, and he also admired that girl from the bottom of his heart.

When Shen Lang saw Ge Zhouyi, he immediately greeted him, bowed slightly, and said hello: "Mr. Ge is early!"

It was just dawn, and he was still sleepy-eyed, looking at Ge Zhouyi who seemed to be carrying something in his hand, he immediately asked, "Mr. Ge, what are you carrying so early?"

"You are the thing!" Ge Zhouyi immediately shot back at the "thing" in his hand.

Li Daoyi thought about it and immediately changed his words: "No, you are not a thing!"

Shen Lang heard that this cheap voice was a little familiar, so he walked up, looked at it carefully, and then said, "Hey, who am I, it turned out to be you!"

Shen Lang put down the bucket, pinched his nose, and then groped around the little Taoist priest for a while.

Ge Zhouyi didn't stop Shen Lang, so he let Shen Lang grope on the little Taoist.

After groping for a while, he muttered: "No, Xiaobai's little guy broke in early in the morning, and he had to let me bathe it, and he also joined hands with his feet to compare with me, saying that you went to gamble last night, killed all sides, and became the biggest winner...... Why don't you have silver taels on your body?" Shen Lang didn't notice what shook on the ground.

When Shen Lang was talking, Li Daoyi's face began to change, his breathing became short, and he peeked at Ge Zhouyi from time to time.

Ge Zhou's face was expressionless, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Li Daoyi immediately became restless, and his body twisted twice, but he couldn't break free of Ge Zhouyi's hand.

"Shen Lang, don't spew blood! Let me tell you, if you talk nonsense again, I will let Xiao Chang'an punish you for copying books. ”

In a hurry, Li Daoyi, who is younger than Xu Changan next year, blurted out "Little Chang'an".

Li Daoyi originally wanted to say something, but he only felt the wind in his ears, and in the next moment, he was cold, and then it was dark in front of him, and then there was a sound of water flowing.

He looked up at the mouth of the well and saw a smiling face lying on the edge of the well, smiling at him.

"Reservoir dogs, hahaha!" Shen Lang gloated.

Then he scratched his head and immediately said, "I'll throw the bucket down and fetch a bucket of water for me." ”

"What ......do you do" Before Li Daoyi's "dream" word came out, he saw a bucket fall, and Ge Zhouyi's expressionless face appeared at the mouth of the well.

"I'll come, I'll come. Li Daoyi sneered, pressed down the bucket, and then a bucket full of water was lifted.

Ge Zhouyi squatted down, picked up the copper coins on the ground, and then scattered them on the well.

But the strange thing is that these copper coins did not fall, as if they were held up by something.

Ge Zhouyi glanced at Shen Lang, Shen Lang didn't dare to speak, as if he had made some big mistake, and ran away with the water.

Li Daoyi raised his head and saw that there seemed to be a line connecting all the copper coins, and occasionally flashed bursts of blue light.

Then the copper coin that was dropped turned into a formation, Li Daoyi rose into the air, tried it, and found that he couldn't break it, so he could only fall into the water.

He felt more and more familiar with this formation, and suddenly patted his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Where is my Dao, even I can't break it, it turns out to be from the next mountain!"

After he recognized Ge Zhouyi's methods, he had no intention of escaping, so he could only soak in the well honestly.

......

From morning to night, although Li Daoyi was not soaked for eight hours, he was enough for six hours (one hour is equal to two hours).

At this time, it was already evening, Xu Changan tightened his face, watching the little Taoist priest come out of the well like a chicken in soup.

He was soaked and white, and his hands were covered with white skin.

"Why are you here? I'm soaked like a floating corpse!" Li Daoyi complained.

Xu Changan grimaced, coughed dryly, and immediately asked, "Have you not soaked enough?"

The little Taoist stole a glance at Ge Zhouyi, a little frightened, shrank back, and immediately said, "Enough, enough!"

Ge Zhouyi snorted coldly and walked away.

Xu Changan looked at the back of the Taoist priest and immediately shouted loudly: "Mr. Ge, I'll drink later!"

When he couldn't see Ge Zhouyi's back, Xu Changan grabbed the little Taoist's shoulder and laughed loudly: "You are really damaged! You have taken out other people's bottoms, which is cheap for you!"

The little Taoist priest looked down at the neatly placed copper coins and the broken silver on the ground by the well, kicked them with his feet, and only after a while did he raise his head and say, "That's it?

"Let's go, Mr. Ge is just a small punishment and a big commandment, and he doesn't mean to embarrass you. This guy looks a little cold, and he was also squirming last night, in fact...... Not bad!"

Xu Changan said lightly.

"What's not bad!" Li Daoyi complained.

Xu Changan squinted, looked at the little Taoist, and then clasped his hands to support his chin.

"Well, I don't think you've soaked enough!"

The little Taoist priest immediately shook his hands and begged for mercy: "Enough is enough!"

At this time, a small head poked out of Xu Changan's shoulder, and his eyes rolled slightly, looking at Li Daoyi.

"You bastard cat, pit me!" Li Daoyi wanted to chase Xiaobai, but when he saw Xu Changan's gaze, he stopped moving.

"We'll eat and drink together later, and remember to apologize to Mr. Ge!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Changan took Xiaobai away.

......

Idle clouds under the trees, a breeze in the ears.

The sky was clear, and even though it was night, it was a cloudless day.

A small table for six people, a few appetizers, and a few jugs of wine.

At first, Ge Zhouyi was reluctant to drink, but slowly watching everyone drink, he began to be unable to resist the temptation and began to drink.

When he was on the mountain, he often watched his master drink, and when he got drunk, he took out the book with a villain on it, and read it, and finally fell into a deep sleep with satisfaction.

He doesn't like to drink, and thinks it's hurtful, and even more hurtful. And it's bitter and astringent, but I don't know why some people always like to drink it.

Under the inducement of everyone, Ge Zhouyi also began to taste it in small bites.

As soon as he entered his mouth, he felt bitter and spicy, causing him to cough for a while, and everyone laughed out loud when they saw him like this.

Ge Zhouyi looked at the little Taoist's proud appearance, especially the laughing appearance, so he gritted his teeth and drank one cup after another.

Slowly, he felt that this thing was not so bitter, but his throat was sweet, but his head was a little dizzy.

Li Daoyi walked over with a wine glass, and whispered in Ge Zhouyi's ear: "I know you are from the mountain next door, we are neighbors, and I am from the attic near you." ”

Ge Zhou glanced at him in surprise.

"Don't look at me like that, you people on the mountain are very hypocritical, you say every day that you don't do anything, you are pure and rootless, and you can't drink. But behind the scenes, not only will they come to steal my wine, but they will also steal my villain book!"

"Let go of your mother's stinking fart!" Ge Zhouyi staggered to his feet, not knowing if it was because of the alcohol or because of the little Taoist's nonsense, his face was frighteningly red. "My senior brothers, each of them is single-minded, so they won't do that kind of thing!"

Li Daoyi also staggered to his feet, and said to him: "I lied to you, an old man in a yellow sheepskin jacket often sneaks in to steal wine and steal my precious books!"

The stamina of the wine is a little big, so Ge Zhouyi, who has just learned to drink, lowered his head.

"There are a lot of moves in that book, what Guanyin sits on the lotus, and the old man pushes the cart ......," the little Taoist priest said babblingly.

Hearing these words, Ge Zhouyi suddenly remembered, his eyes widened, and he continued: "Old tree roots?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The little Taoist priest immediately jumped up, pointed to Ge Zhouyi's nose and said, "You still say you don't know, you see that you have seen my treasure book, and it took me a lot of money to ......."

Ge Zhouyi lowered his head, isn't this the villain book that the master often holds.

The master can't leave an inch, and he has to hold and watch for a while before he sleeps.

Ge Zhouyi raised his head suddenly, and said to the little Taoist priest who was still chattering: "Don't talk nonsense, drink!" lifted the wine jug, signaled to the little Taoist priest, and poured it directly into his mouth!

The little Taoist priest's eyes widened, he couldn't admit defeat, and immediately picked up a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth!

Xu Changan and Han Shitao in the distance looked at each other and smiled, shook their heads and said, "I thought they would have a disagreement, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

Han Shitao smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and shook it towards Xu Changan, and drank it all.

"You ......" Xu Changan didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, didn't General Zhao say before he left, you can get drunk casually tonight, marshal, and after tonight, you have to get serious and deal with Yuezhou City together." ”

When Xu Changan heard this, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The more the "grievances" between Ge Zhouyi and the little Taoist priest were discussed, the "war" between the two also spread.

I don't know how long it took, but both of them were lying on the ground.

"You say, what's wrong with me picking your bottoms?" the little Taoist priest was drunk, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ge Zhouyi shook his head, lay on the ground, and muttered, "It's not big!"

The little Taoist priest staggered to his feet, carrying a pot of wine and said: "This is a brother, a matter between brothers, nothing can be solved by a meal of wine!"

"Come, drink!" He lifted the flask and put it in his mouth, and as soon as his feet went limp, he collapsed to the ground, and then the sound of snoring came out.

Han Shitao was shocked when he heard those words.

"Matters between brothers, nothing can not be solved by a meal!" This sentence turned in his mind, and then he shook his head, smiled bitterly, and looked at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan also leaned under a peach blossom tree at this time, most of the time Xu Changan drank alone, and after leaving Shushan, he gradually liked to drink.

Maybe I remembered Qian Laosan and He Laowu, maybe I remembered the girl, maybe I remembered Shushan was blooming...... Peach blossom.

A few petals fell and sprinkled on Xu Changan's body.

A layer of white and red peach blossoms was also laid on the ground.

A little white beast didn't know where to get a pot of wine and hugged it, sleeping next to Xu Changan on all fours, making a snoring sound.

Han Shitao smiled and looked at the scattered crowd and the wine jar, and shook his head.

At this time, Yue'er Zhengming, he thought about it, picked up a pot of wine, and walked out.

......

Outside the city of Yuezhou, when the war was tense, there was an old man drinking on a large stone slab not far from the city gate.

The arrival of the man with gray temples caused a commotion among the soldiers, who hurried to report it.

After a while, I saw that the head of the Han family came to the city in person, and then he also carried two jars of wine and jumped down.

Han Shihai walked to the big stone slab, looked at his younger brother, and raised the wine jar in his hand.

"Two sips?"

Han Shitao ignored him.

Han Shihai looked at it and found another large stone slab, which happened to be opposite to Han Shitao.

A bright moon hung high, illuminating two large stone slabs.

Both of them drank sullen wine and looked up at the sky.

"Back then, my father was working hard outside, and my mother had to help people sew clothes day and night to subsidize the family in order to make a living. ”

Han Shitao opened his mouth lightly.

A voice also came from another stone slab: "I also remember that I was bullied and didn't dare to speak, so just like now, I only dared to run to the big stone slab on the mountain behind the village, and only dared to go home when it didn't hurt or cry." ”

"Yes, when my mother asked why her face was blue, she only dared to say that she had fallen. ”

Han Shihai looked at the sky, took a sip of wine and said: "At that time, eggs were precious things, and my mother helped people sew and wash, and it took three days of work to have an egg." But as soon as we had bruises on our faces, my mother would take out the boiled eggs and rub them for us. ”

"It's a pity......" Han Shitao also poured a sip of wine.

The two fell silent.

Han Shitao looked at the sky, remembered the experience of these years, and then opened his mouth again: "I remember that after my mother left, we became orphans, and we had no source of livelihood at that time, and because we were not welcome in the village before, we could only do some petty theft. ”

When Han Shihai heard this, he glanced at him.

"Don't talk about us, it's me!"

Han Shitao poured a large sip of wine.

"Yes, every time you go to steal steamed buns, but every time you are so stupid that someone gets caught, for fear that the uncle who sells steamed buns will snatch the steamed buns back, you always put the steamed buns on the ground and roll a layer of mud. When I came back, you told me that you love steamed bread, and the steamed bread you gave me always had no skin, only a white and clean core. ”

Han Shihai's eyes were filled with tears, and he shook his head and said: "The uncle in the back felt sorry for us, and knew that we refused to ask for his steamed buns, so he deliberately wiped a little mud and put it aside, every time I went to get the steamed buns, I saw a smile on his face." ”

"Alas!"

I don't know whose sigh it was, or if the two brothers sighed at the same time.

"By the way, I went out of the house and went back once. The uncle was no longer there, but he had a son, who inherited his trade, married the most virtuous woman in the land, and had a son and a daughter. ”

"Okay!" replied Han Shihai.

"By the way, the dog who bullied us at that time, I remember, I just relied on being a few years older than us, and often took people to beat us. He, I met him later, and he was alone, and he became a vagabond. ”

Han Shihai continued.

"Evil is rewarded. Han Shitao chuckled, and then picked up the wine jug and shook it towards Han Shihai.

Han Shihai was also rarely happy, and he also picked up the wine jar and took a big sip.

"By the way, there is also the original village flower is old, old and wrinkled, and it is very ugly!" Han Shitao said with a smile, the corners of his eyes were a little moist unconsciously.

"I remember her, when our brothers just wanted to look at her from a distance, but they didn't expect her to take a shower, and they framed us, causing us to be chased by dogs for days. ”

After the two finished speaking, they shook their heads at the same time and laughed softly.

The more the two talked, the more energetic they became, and the laughter became louder and louder, talking about the trivial things of Chen Sesame and rotten millet back then, but they talked about it with relish.

I don't know when, an old man appeared in the city.

He watched the two brothers lying on the stone slab drinking wine, chatting, and his eyes were unconsciously moist. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, then sighed.

If only it had been like this!

However, he knew that this was impossible, and that a brief rapprochement was only a farewell to the past.

He had a hunch that the two brothers would smash the wine jar in the end, and when they met again, they would have no affection.

The old man couldn't stop things from happening, just like he did at the beginning, and he couldn't stop the tragedy from happening.

He only hopes that this moment can be longer, longer, and even eternal.

He even has an impulse now, if he can, he doesn't want any hegemony, he doesn't want any inheritance, as long as the family is harmonious, the two brothers can be like this, that's enough!

It's also a bit ridiculous to say, he has pursued the foundation for most of his life, and at this moment, he actually feels that it is worthless.

Even he began to envy He Huiming, the old man, he was able to be a small landlord in peace, with a little land at home, and spent the rest of his life with his grandson.

He envied the old man Chu even more, dragging his family with his mouth, enjoying the happiness of ordinary old people, the joy of family that he couldn't ask for, and he also heard that the Chu family had an amazing grandson.

But at this point, there was no turning back.

He took one last look at the two brothers, who were both happy and louder.

The ancestor of the Han family took a deep look for the last time, as if he wanted to remember this scene, and then he relentlessly, stopped looking at his two sons, and turned his head and walked back to the cold Han Mansion.

When the rooster crowed a second time, the brothers fell silent.

Han Shitao was the first to stand up and looked at his brother.

"I'm sorry!" he whispered, after all, the brother who had always loved him became neither a man nor a woman because of himself.

Han Shihai had tears in the corners of his eyes, and slowly shook his head, not knowing whether he didn't care or didn't accept it.

"But I don't regret it!" Han Shitao continued.

There was a smile on Han Shihai's face.

His mouth moved slightly, as if he was saying something, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

Han Shitao stretched out his hand and told him not to speak.

"Don't say it's okay or not, grace is grace, hatred is hatred. Someone once said that there is nothing between men that can be solved by drinking a drink! But I just tried it, and I can't forget it! I can't forget it!"

Han Shitao said softly: "Not everything can be solved by drinking wine. ”

Han Shihai lowered his head, he couldn't say anything, and he had no reason to accuse or refute this younger brother.

Han Shitao raised his head, looked at his brother and said, "If you and I meet again on the battlefield after a while, I will never leave my hand, I hope you will too!"

Han Shihai was a little hesitant in his eyes, looking at his younger brother with bright eyes.

"Don't let me down!"

Han Shitao said.

The head of the Han family could only nod heavily and slowly.

Han Shitao saw his brother nodding, so he gritted his teeth and said, "In the future, whether it is you or the person behind you, I will use your blood to comfort the spirit of the bird in the sky!"

With that, he smashed the wine jar on the stone slab, which was covered with a lot of wine droplets and fragments, and the moonlight seemed to be crushed.

Han Shitao held back, no longer looked at his brother, and staggered back to the Chuijiang River with his lonely back.

The elder brother looked at his brother's back, and only then did he want to raise the wine jar in his hand, but finally sighed and put it down gently.