A small flame danced, and the young man and the white-haired middle-aged man next to him stood side by side, and it was late at night.

"It's late at night, go back early, don't let your sister wait in a hurry......," Li Jingsheng said.

The young man looked at the sky, it was indeed not early, he bowed to the white-haired middle-aged man, carried the basket on his back, held the food, and slowly walked north along the street, on the way home.

Li Jingsheng has been looking at it from afar, it seems that the old city god is right, some suggestions are very good, he is still a left-hander, and he is good. Then, in a flash, the figure disappeared into the city.

When Zhuang Yu turned around to confirm whether Mr. White-haired Private School was still there, he found that the entire street was empty, so he strode home. The boy didn't know that what he met tonight was the former young genius Li Jingsheng.

When he got home, Shi Xiaoke had already fallen asleep on the table, holding the boiled rice wine in his arms, and the rest was warm. Looking through the corner of the window, I could see the moon outside, and then I remembered that it seemed that there would be a few days before the fifth day of the fifth month of May......

Knowing about the private school in the county town, the young man put it in his heart, thinking about how to send Xiao Ke to study and read some words, it is always useful, in case Xiao Ke has a home in the future, he can't follow him for a lifetime......

After taking some time, the young man rushed to the south city gate to find Mr. Li, and asked clearly, it is not troublesome to enter the school, just record it in the book, and the prison city can seal it. Li Lao heard that Zhuang Yu met the white-haired middle-aged man a few nights ago, and he had a rough idea in his heart, and he should be recorded in the case. The city seal can't be kicked at any time, so he asked Zhuang Yu to pick it up tomorrow morning.

The south gate is very quiet, there are not as many things as the north gate, Li Lao is old, so he naturally doesn't bother to care, although the big and small things in the city are all on the surface, but he hasn't taken care of it much, everything in the city is natural.

After getting Li Lao's words, Zhuang Yu was very happy, and he couldn't help humming a little song on the path back. Thinking about buying something for the little girl as a school gift, pen and ink are indispensable, Zhuang Yu thought, according to the novelty of the little girl, it is estimated that it will be consumed quickly, so you have to prepare ......

Early the next morning, the young man came to the south gate early to wait, and after a long time, he saw Li Lao with his sleeves and fluffy hair, as if he had not woken up, and staggered to the city gate, and his life was not leisurely.

After a while, Li Lao and Zhuang Yu said hello, sat down, took out the official seal of the city and county from his sleeve, took the pen and wrote the copy, wrote the copy in front of him, pressed the seal on the paper in the cinnabar, and handed it to the young man.

It was also recorded in the booklet, which roughly said that the purpose of today's official seal, the day and the hour, were sealed and sealed at one time.

After getting the paperwork, Zhuang Yu said goodbye to Old Man Li, and the items for the little girl to prepare for reading were all complete, so he was almost informed. Thinking about the words on the back of the round jade embryo and still having no clue, Zhuang Yu was a little anxious, he had to work harder, and it was more appropriate to give this thing as a gift.

So in the past two days, Zhuang Yu has been a little absent-minded no matter whether he delivers, eats, sleeps, and thinks about it all the time. Shi Xiaoke thought that the young man was unhappy, so he asked many times.

Prepared the object, the next morning, woke up the little girl, simply washed, and pulled this small can go to the private school courtyard next to the bamboo building in the north of the city to dare to go, to know, close to the fifth day of the fifth month of May, the housekeeper explained and came again, these days Mr. does not teach, Zhuang Yu had to wait for two more days.

On this day, there was too much excitement in the village, and the merchants who came from other places also slowed down their trips, intending to see this rare grand occasion, especially the north city gate, which was full of lights and was very lively. Buying and selling items such as cinnabar red paper is very profitable.

In a large field under the bamboo building, many people gathered. This year, a new statue was placed here, about ten feet high, carved from solid marble, with sharp edges, and several masters still set up ladders on it to further refine the details.

From a distance, it is very charming. The stone statue folded its hands on its sleeves, its big sleeves were redundant, its head was slightly raised, and it looked into the distance. The hair is orderly, angular and angular, dressed in a robe, he looks like a middle-aged man, and he looks good from a distance.

Zhuang Yu always felt familiar, a bit like the white-haired private school Mr. Li he met in the city a few nights ago, and the boy didn't think much about it. This must be the stone statue of Li Jingsheng's predecessor who slashed the big demon with a sword There is no doubt that Mr. Private School didn't look at the slightest so-called fairy spirit at all, and it definitely wouldn't be, but there were a little more surnames Li in this city, Zhuang Yu thought.

The little girl learned that she was going to read and write, and she was a little worried, because she heard that reading would cost a lot of money, so she was a little reluctant, Zhuang Yu persuaded for a long time, and said that it would not cost money, that is, he would have to get up early in the future, and he would send meals every day, and the time was not much. These days, when I meet people in the tea shop, I say: I'm going to study, and I'm very proud. People who take a break to drink tea will also follow the little girl's thoughts, give a thumbs up, or say: It's amazing.

The people under the mountain have nothing twists and turns in the bones, and they haven't thought much about reading and reading to gain fame, so as to reach the rank of official and noble, and have enough food and clothing. There is no such attention under the mountain, just to have a stable life, a happy family, peace and security, what reading and literacy is a little far, and there is no time, let alone any officialdom to take the exam, to get fame, so that one person can get the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, it is too unrealistic, these should be the heirs of the dynasty, the gods on the mountain should do, and the mortals and civilians should be recognized. Therefore, they admire the children who go back to study, and they can continue to read......

As the days go by, the days that are engraved in my heart are getting closer and closer.

The fifth day of the fifth month of May, the Great Wilderness Calendar.

A hundred years ago, Li Jingsheng's sword formation demon is still remembered today, and the whole city celebrates together.

The gongs and drums of the north city gate are noisy, the field below the bamboo tower is even more crowded, a stone tablet is erected next to the left side of the statue, the leftmost side is engraved with the three words of Li Jingsheng, and then engraved with some small characters, which is roughly engraved with the deeds of the mountain lord who killed the big demon on the fifth day of the fifth month of May a hundred years ago. Zhuang Yu squeezed for a long time before he went to the front, tilted his neck, and read carefully, for fear of missing some details that he didn't know.

Only then did he look away and look at the newly placed white jade long table in front of the statue, which was very finely made, and the placement on it was simple, and most of them were fruit offerings.

Further ahead is a four-legged big tripod that is not shorter than the white jade long table, simple and pale, the upper pillar burns incense for more than one meter, curls straight up, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Li Lao slowly stepped forward and faced everyone.

"On the fifth day of the fifth month of May today, the statue is built here, thanking the kindness of Li's predecessors, creating and blessing the living beings, showing the principles of heaven, winning the hearts of the people, and the merits are immeasurable. After speaking, he turned around and bowed deeply to the statue of Shizhang, and not far behind him was the bamboo building on the mountain.

The ten-zhang statue has big sleeves and is engraved with a sentence on the left and right, which is a sentence that the young Li Jingsheng said when he was a member of the Taoist Changyou.

I recommend Regulus with my blood

Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky

Full of pride, uninhibited, and on hold for many years, when this sentence was engraved and the young man witnessed it, there was a different feeling in his heart.

The mountain is in full swing, the mountain is deserted, and the bamboo building is quiet. In the past hundred years, Li Jingsheng has almost disappeared in front of people's eyes, and no one has discussed the past anymore, but it has become the best habit every fifth day of the fifth month, and they may not only be grateful for mountain monks like Li Jingsheng, but also for the countless true immortals who have died for the ancestors of our human race, which is worth remembering.

The whole city celebrates together, a group of peaceful and peaceful, and the teenager feels like this.

"I hope that one day, the mountain lord can go down the mountain, not for the sake of cultivation, for the sake of ordinary people like us, physically and mentally exhausted, that is too worthless," Li Lao muttered towards ......the statue of Shizhang.

Li Lao, who has been listening to his father talk about the young genius Li Jingsheng since he was a child, saw Li Jingsheng sword slashing the big demon, shocked his heart, and was even more fortunate to see Li Jingsheng himself.

Maybe the mountain owner never cared about these things, but it was different for Li Lao who was old now, and in this life, just such a thing, it was always the same. Li Jingsheng's avenue is cut off, and Li Lao, who has a mortal body, doesn't ask for anything, only asks for peace of mind, since there are immortals on the mountain who give up the world for us and other ant creatures, then there should be mortals and we should work hard to protect this Changyou County.

Several big cities and counties north of Changyou County have been in turmoil from time to time, and there are also those who are in charge of the dynasty, but how many people are there at the time of real desperateness? Even the supervisors of the city have fled without a trace, abandoning the city and abandoning the people. But Changyou will not have it, there is Li Jingsheng here, and there is Li Jingsheng, an immortal who punches with swords and punches for mortals, so there is a single life room, so it can become the largest and most peaceful capital in the south, and anyone has to weigh it.

Shi Xiaoke didn't squeeze over, but sat on the edge of the steps with Da Zhuang, the shopkeeper he had met, waiting for Zhuang Yu, very quiet, because these people in front of him were very quiet after Li Lao's words.

Needle drops can be heard.

The young man sincerely admired the statue of Shizhang Li Jingsheng, and looked forward to seeing such a fairy figure one day, and he must ask him how it felt to ride the clouds and fog all the way.

The fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month passed like this, and the people in the city did not wait for Li Jingsheng to come out of the mountain, and they were not disappointed, because the people on the mountain always had to practice. There were a lot of people on the street all day, and there were also Mao Dao divination people from other places, who set up small stalls, shouting that everyone knew and everyone knew, and they became half-immortals, causing a burst of jokes.

Unkempt, poorly dressed, there is a bit of a so-called fairy, and everyone teases him, and they don't drive people away, but they just shout.

"You know a fart, you've seen a fairy, do you know what a fairy is like, the gods are like me, it's all good......"

In the bamboo building.

The white-haired middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, it's been a long time.