After playing the flute, I sat on the threshold and sold stupidly.

The government was busy and noisy, and the neighbors gathered at the door of each house to curse Song Wei, thanking God for sending down the heavens to punish and kill him, and passing by Song Wei's corpse would deliberately spit out bitterly, among which the old man Niu who sold the coffin hated the most, and resolutely refused to sell the coffin to the surname Song.

The majestic monk was spitting and cursed after his death, and the facts show that you don't have to be too much, after all, it is not a little sun, and no one revolves around.

The fisherman stole to the door of the umbrella shop and bowed to Bai Yu.

"Thank you for the kindness of a meal, I will never forget this kindness. ”

"It's just two cakes, nothing. ”

The fisherman is gone, although the neighbors hate Song Wei, they will not forget the initiator, they don't give a good face, if it weren't for the fact that he is particularly capable of fighting, it is estimated that he would have been driven out of the city long ago.

The big-faced fat cat was still lying on the roof watching the excitement, and the two front paws of the peasant were squinting, squinting at the stupid humans doing useless things.

Business is not easy to do, and the ruins opposite the store and the dead people are even more difficult to do business.

The neighbor's grandmother sighed.

"Alas...... No one came to buy the pancakes for half a day. ”

Bai Yu doesn't care too much, anyway, even if there are no ruins, few people come to buy things, the quality of the umbrella he makes is too good to break for a while, and those ladies and ladies will not buy umbrellas every day to play.

Wait a minute, the merchants will not let the prime location idle.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to buy the ruins of the Song family from the government and build a few houses along the street as shops.

Bai Yu is still precipitating his feelings, and time passes unconsciously......

............

Five years later.

The world is volatile, and the arrows of time are hard to stay.

Five years slipped away in a hurry, Bai Yu lived in the small courtyard and forgot the time, set up a stall every day, made paper umbrellas and bamboo flutes, and then sat at the counter or the threshold to sell in a daze, stunned to watch the streets come and go.

Pedestrians are more hurried, there are many homeless homeless people, the situation is still so chaotic, the big people are strategizing and high-spirited, and the little people are dying and struggling just to satisfy their stomachs, but what the adults care about is their personal interests, even if it will break the country and attract foreign invasion, this is a bad habit that cannot be changed for countless years.

Bai Yu has had a bad premonition lately.

The big-faced fat cat who comes to eat every day is no longer vigorous, the fat body has lost a lot of weight, and the skin on the body is loose, and it is no longer majestic to walk around on the roof back and forth, but to spend more time basking in the sun, as if he wants to get rid of his old age.

The shop is open in the morning.

I was stunned and found that the small dried fish on the stone platform were still there.

The big-faced tanuki squatted at the door, looking even weaker, raised its head and looked at the owner of the meal seriously, even if the owner of the meal put his favorite small dried fish in front of him, he didn't eat it, and looked at it quietly for a long time, Bai Yu felt a burst of sadness......

Its lifespan is almost at the end of its life, and it is dying.

Bai Yu clearly saw the aging body and dead air of the big-faced tanuki cat, it was not a demon, just an ordinary raccoon cat that caught mice.

Cats are independent animals that leave alone when they know they are going to die, looking for a corner that no one knows and waiting for death to come.

Looking at the poor worm who had lived with him for three years with gratitude, he felt that he had taken good care of this fool for three years, even if the fool could not catch mice and climb trees and houses.

"Are you leaving?"

Bai Yu was not very happy, as if he was no longer the big demon who came out of the 100,000 mountains.

"Meow~"

The old cat is gone, and the warm sun is gone, and it wants to find a quiet place that no one knows, walking through familiar streets, through weeds and into a ruin that no one is paying attention to.

I didn't notice a thin figure behind me......

Life and death are destined by fate, Bai Yu just sent it away from afar, watching it quietly swallow its last breath and silently return to this world.

Life seems to have become extraordinarily quiet again, and there are still cat bowls on the stone platform at the door.

The mood is still adjusting and the perception is improving, today it is rare to stop practicing and living quietly, and I always feel that something is missing without that foodie around me, and I am empty.

A few months later.

One day, a string of paper flags was hung in front of the grandmother's house next door, and the cry rang out.

The grandmother who sells baked cakes every day went west this morning, and the neighbors helped to prepare for the banquet on duty, busy and noisy, and the old man who sold the coffin Niu sent a dragon and phoenix coffin, the dragon and phoenix coffin is not something that anyone can use, it must be the kind of elderly who have died or who have contributed to the family can use it, and people who die early or have not contributed can not use it indiscriminately.

Bai Yu went to give a gift of twenty yuan, so that the neighbors were a neighbor.

The trumpet puffed out his cheeks and blew hard, and the grandmother's children and grandchildren in the mourning hall knelt on the ground and burned paper and cried.

"Someone walks and someone comes, it's all a play......"

Night.

The night is pitch black, and the street is lit up with a white lantern next door.

Bai Yu didn't sleep in the courtyard tonight, and he didn't worry about it at night like other neighbors, they were afraid of ghosts, and they were afraid that Grandma's soul would meet too bad luck, but a certain snake was not afraid, and ghosts could be dealt with when they just learned to go down the mountain.

After death, some people's kindness is still the same, and some of their temperament changes greatly, as a neighbor, Bai Yu feels that it is necessary to ensure the peace of the store, and if it is haunted, the business of the nearby shops will not be good.

At the door of the store, the little hand quickly sharpened the bamboo stick, and the heart looked up.

"You're back. ”

Bowed his head and didn't raise his head to sharpen the bamboo stick, and a faint sentence alarmed the old grandmother who was fluttering, fortunately, the face and kindness did not become an evil ghost, and most people will follow their hearts after death.

"You...... Can you see me?" panicked.

"It's not difficult, by the way, people die like lights go out, let go of what should be put down, go back and see, don't be nostalgic for the world after reading the road earlier, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't worry about it." ”

Since it's okay to go back to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow to go to work.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Close the door, yawn and go back to sleep, and after falling asleep, curl up in a ball......

After many years of disappearing, no one knows where to go, and the original activity of looking for the White Snake Demon began to end in a daze, and the cultivation world only regarded the White Snake Demon as a hundred thousand mountains in the Southern Wilderness, and even the Pure Yang Palace did not know what to do in a certain place, although the five years were stable and not fighting and fighting, the cultivation was more stable, especially the soul was greatly improved.

Over the years, we have seen a lot of life and death, many babies crying and being born, and many human beings, old and young, dying and coming and going.

For a long time, he did not use cultivation to fight, and the horizontal knife was drawn full of scales to become a ruler, and the dagger was used to cut bamboo.

Maybe the only thing that hasn't changed is that I haven't made a few silvers.

"Ideas make money......"

A certain snake looked at the Goolan Theater, where the business was the hottest, and looked in the direction of the casino, thinking about whether to open a casino to make money.

Making money is just to divert attention, and the old death of the big-faced tanuki cat makes life very silent and needs some change and adjustment.