The early autumn nights were already cold, but the mosquitoes in the grass did not decrease at all, and the staging pain was even worse.

After tossing and turning all night, Wang Dashi woke up the next day to find that the man was bald and thin, and his face was very peculiar, flat and long, and his mouth and nose were lined like a deflated three.

When Wang Dashi saw this face, he couldn't help but think of a kind of livestock, he didn't dare to think about it, feeling that it was a great insult to him.

After some careful chatting, Wang Dashi got to know this traveler for the first time.

This man is from Sichuan, and his family lives in a small village in the middle of the mountains, and every time summer comes, it rains there for a long time, causing the village to be flooded from time to time, and the hillsides often collapse, burying many living people. Not far from the village there is a temple, built on a high place, with strong walls, and whenever it rains, the nearby villagers hide in the temple. The old monk of the temple had a strange temper, and everyone who entered the temple to avoid the disaster had to shave his hair, and this person's home was flooded, and his hair was shaved for the first time he entered the temple, and since then, he has never grown hair again, and the villagers laughed at him and called him the wind wandering monk.

Feng Yousheng is the third in the family, he is a person who does not learn and does not know, and when he was a child, he followed his father to set up a stall to make dim sum to make money. Dim sum is made of glutinous rice as the main raw material, the glutinous rice is soaked and milled, mixed with water and evenly, placed and fermented, and then steamed and matured into a ball, the middle is wrapped with sesame sugar, sometimes wrapped with red bean paste or jujube puree, rolled on the sugar powder after forming, the local name is called this dim sum is called soft strip rolling, or called donkey rolling, the wind wandering monk sells a cooked portion, so some people call this snack called donkey beating three. The wind wandering monk's face looks like a donkey, and some people simply call him Donkey Dasan. This dim sum business is average, and it can only make some meager money, not a long-term business. After that, the wind wandering monk followed his father to hang out, swaggering, going south and north, and had a strong interest in the geographical environment and human customs everywhere, and had a deeper understanding, mixed up with the name of "donkey blowing".

As the saying goes, the name and surname are the façade of decoration, Wang Dashi felt that his name was ugly enough, the ugly name and scabies on his face made him arrogant, lost confidence, and faced with a character called "Wind Wandering Monk", he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this laugh, instantly forgot all the sorrows and troubles.

"My name is Donkey Blowing, and I am also called Wind Wandering Monk, you can call the two names as you like!"

Wang Dashi looked at him and thought: "His name is really strange, he is the third in line, and the dim sum he sells is called 'Donkey Rolling', and everyone calls him Donkey Rolling Three; Hehe...... However, this person is very easy to get along with, very easy-going, and has no temperament and personality, and is really a little familiar. ”

The Wind Wandering Monk seemed to be very interested in his name, and it seemed that he could show it off, but he still pulled his face and twisted his nose, and said: "At that time, the villagers had two sayings about my appearance, one was to say, 'Look at your face, it's like a donkey whip', and the other type of people said that my face was 'chicken shit skin wrapped in a toad'!

Wang Dashi frowned when he heard what he said, but he felt that this person looked ugly, but his mood was so optimistic, he couldn't praise it, he thought about himself, and felt that he should also be happy and open-minded.

At this time, the wind monk looked at Wang Dashi carefully, Wang Dashi thought that he was preparing to humiliate his face, and quickly turned around, who knows, the wind monk smiled and said: "Child, you have a hard life, you were born without a mother! No one will be good to you, was you beaten by the board...... "patted Wang Dashi's shoulder" patted Wang Dashi's shoulder, "It's okay, live a good life, there is always hope for the future!"

Wang Dashi was surprised: "How do you know that I lost my mother and often suffered from the board?"

The Wind Wandering Monk laughed and said, "You don't know, I'm also a demigod!" Chaowang touched his face and said, "You can see it from your face!"

Wang Dashi was quite surprised: "What, it can be seen from the face?"

The wind wandering monk is a self-acquaintance, with a thick face and thin skin, peculiar thinking, able to speak well, and the speed of speech is fast, not inferior to Dafu right, and after a while, he became familiar with Wang Dashi. At this moment, he hadn't finished speaking, Wang Dashi looked at him and had to continue to listen to his nagging.

"As for me, I left the village alone, and walked for half a year by begging along the way to Jiangxi, according to heard, there is a strange stone tomb hidden between the mountains of Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, and there is a tree growing on the stone tomb, which can predict the future of people. ”

Wang Dashi once heard the people who went to the temple to incense in the local sect said that the deserted tomb of Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province grew strange trees and yellow finches and hexagrams, and he didn't care about it at first, but now when he heard the wind wandering monk say this, his heart was very yearning. Wang Dashi was inexplicably stunned and asked, "Why is this tree so magical, can it not speak?"

The Wind Wandering Monk didn't answer, and asked Wang Dashi to go with him to find the deserted tomb.

Since Wang Dashi entered the door of the local faction, he was beaten, snubbed, humiliated, and suffered a lot, and finally he was able to withstand the test, in exchange for the mention of the mushroom master, but now he can't learn martial arts and skills, and his spirit has been hit by a huge blow, so he feels that the heavens in the dark are not fulfilled, and he really wants to find the legendary tree, hoping that the tree can measure his own destiny, so as to know the future. However, thinking of the local faction and the master, he refused to do anything, and said: "Longhu Mountain is far away from here, and we don't know the path, there is no doubt that a blind man with a blind horse, besides, we don't have enough food and silver, so what should we do if we cut off food on the road?"

The Wind Wandering Monk said, "We crossed this big river and went all the way to the south and entered the western boundary of the river. Hehe, soon after, you can find Longhu Mountain!" patted Wang Dashi's shoulder, "There is a road under the nose, and if you have hands, you are not afraid of lack of food." This is the season of autumn ripeness, let's make sure you go all the way to eat all the way, why worry, why worry?"

Wang Dashi didn't know what he meant, anyway, he was determined not to do it.

In the interval between the two of them, a person walked on the road in the distance, and his steps were in a hurry.

Wang Dashi looked at this person and thought, "How can anyone come to such a remote place?" Just thinking about it, at this time, a pontoon boat was cruising and sailing, and the boatman poked his head out and asked if the two of them crossed the river.

The wind wandering monk told the boatman to hurry up and sail the boat, not to look back, the boatman was honest, propped up the boat, and never looked behind again.

The boat was moving at great speed, and in a short time it was already in the center of the great river.

In Wang Dashi's heart, people with a hard life will choose fortune telling, and at this time, Xiang Feng Yousheng asked: "You are at ease alone, why do you want to go thousands of miles to tell fortunes!"

Feng Yousheng sighed, he had been excited, his expression was low at this time, he said: "At first, we don't believe that there are ghosts and gods between heaven and earth, a strange thing happened near our village, this thing, I don't bother to tell you about this thing, it's useless to say it, you won't believe it!"

"I believe that there are ghosts and gods between heaven and earth, just as there is evil and justice!" Wang Dashi said.

Feng Yousheng looked at Wang Dashi: "In this way, you believe that there are ghosts and gods, whether there are legends or you have seen it with your own eyes, say it and listen to it!"

Wang Dashi thought for a while and said, "I have seen a servant take off the tail of a fox, and Wang Lichang once said to me that encountering hardships and difficulties is the tempering of God, and this God is a fairy!"

When he said this, he was afraid that he would say something wrong, so he fell again: "Eh, uh, I don't know if it's right." ”

The Wind Wanderer twisted his nose in humiliation. This ugly face was twisted together, even more embarrassed, where was it still a human form.

Wang Dashi was happy with such a humiliating way and laughed.

As soon as the laughter stopped, the Wind Wandering Monk became serious in an instant, and talked about why he was looking for the reason for the fortune telling of the deserted tomb.

The Wind Wandering Monk said that he was running and wandering around, and recently heard of a strange thing - in a mysterious sect, there was a man in whom he had the same dream every day, in which everyone recited a mantra silently, and then knelt on the ground, and regarded him as a god, and worshipped, and the strange thing was that although it was a dream, it was immersive, and such a dream repeated every day, tossing him every day, and he made a great promise that if anyone could calm down the strange dream, he would give a mysterious treasure......

"Spell?" Wang Dashi frowned, looking a little incredulous: "How can you have the same dream every day? this, this, this is too strange!"

"Hey, it's a goddamn hippie, tell you, there are so many strange things, and this little thing will surprise you like this, that's really uninsightful!"

After calming down for a while, Wang Dashi realized that the Wind Wandering Monk had a knot in his heart for this mysterious treasure. He looked at the Wind Wandering Monk and felt that he looked like a villain who loved to be cheap.

The wind wandering monk smiled and said: "Let's find the deserted tomb, let the gods in it calculate, if our lives are hard, toss and don't die, let's immediately go to calm the nightmare and earn treasures! This is enough to eat and clothe for a lifetime! If you get treasures, you don't have to be poor for the rest of your life! Hehe, this is the main reason for this, hehe, see the smile, see the smile!"

Wang Dashi was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know that there were such strange things in the world, he wanted to learn martial arts, skills and prescriptions in the future, and he must go to find out, thinking of this, he suddenly found that he could no longer learn martial arts and skills, and couldn't help but feel lost.