Liang Shunping has been peaceful for five years, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

It is the so-called Ruixue Mega Year.

This year, Xunyang Town has also caught up with a good time, a heavy snowfall, wrapped in silver, is a good start to the coming year.

"There are yellow pillows in the world, everyone is a prince, the people live in peace and contentment, and the rice and flour are as cheap as the wind...... Dare to ask about the world, which is better than in a dream? Born less than a hundred years old, often dream of worry-free. ”

An old Taoist priest in ragged clothes, singing loudly in front, and more than a dozen naughty children in the back, kept picking up snow balls from the ground and throwing them, coaxing them behind, and one by one excited snot.

The old Taoist priest looked very old, tall, a little rickety, his messy hair was covered with ice and snow, and he was unusually embarrassed, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. The footsteps are brisk, and I can't leave deep footprints when I walk on the snow.

For the children who were coaxed behind, the old Taoist priest didn't care at all, and suddenly turned his head to shout, which frightened the naughty boys for a moment, and the snow balls in his hand all fell, and the old Taoist priest laughed and ran away proudly.

The old Taoist priest was very fast, and in a blink of an eye he ran to the corner of the street, leaving the urchins behind.

Seeing that there was no one around, the old Taoist priest suddenly rubbed his face, wiped away the gray hair that was tangled together by the wind and snow, and leaked a withered yellow face. His face was very old and weathered.

The old Taoist priest walked around in the alley, and after a while he came to a dilapidated courtyard.

"Alas, after all, the rivers and lakes are a dream, and I have been a traverser in vain, and I have been mixed up to such a miserable point, insulting Sven, insulting Sven!"

A hoarse and feeble voice rang out.

The old Taoist priest was originally known as Lu Xuan, he was a traveler, lived in the city in the bright lights in his last life, came to this world by accident, became a fisherman, and knew that there was martial arts in the world, so he sank into it, entered the pharmacy as an apprentice, entered the dart bureau as an executioner, looked for immortals, and also asked the aisle, with great effort, but because of his background and talent, he has never been able to pass it on.

knew a little ability, and because of the pride of the traveler, he provoked a lot of enemies, and went around for decades, and became a dilapidated old man who was more than a year old.

Seeing that people were also old and couldn't walk far, they returned to their hometown and waited for death.

Only because of the heavy snow this year, even the Xunyang River was frozen up, the waterway was impassable, and there was no way back to the village, so I found a dilapidated yard in Xunyang Town to settle down, otherwise it would be in Jiangtou Village, where I was born.

The old man said casually that in the past few decades, the memory of the former traveler has been blurred, and he always remembers this identity because he still has an obsession.

At his age, it is impossible not to accept old age.

Back in the house, Lu Xuan lit a fire to ward off the cold.

To say that his body is also tough, he can still stand the cold. Although he practiced foreign skills in his early years, he did not have a good foundation, and he was brave and ruthless, leaving a lot of dark wounds, but over the years, he also had some adventures, and his body was quite healthy.

But in the end, when you are old, you should pay more attention. After he plans to return to his hometown, he will take advantage of the few years left to benefit the township, which can be regarded as repaying the grace of water and soil nurturing.

If the old man recalled, the most sorry thing was his parents and his sister.

His parents are fishermen, very good to him, in the early years he wanted to learn martial arts, his father entrusted the relationship to send him into the pharmacy as an apprentice, with a few grades, he also took care of the family, his sister's husband, is the friend he met in Xunyang Town.

At that time, Lu Xuan came to prominence, and with the knowledge of the traveler, he made a few names in the town, but unfortunately he later caused trouble, and even his brother-in-law's family was affected, so he had to hide in Jiangtou Village.

The most important thing is that he had no choice but to run away at that time, and he couldn't come back to see his parents for the last time after they died, which was a great regret.

This time, I also thought of my relatives. Doing some good deeds can be regarded as accumulating merit for the parents under the Nine Springs.

Looking at the flames jumping in the fire, as if all the people he had seen in his life were being interpreted in it, Lu Xuan thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

......

The next day, the sun was just right.

Lu Xuan didn't mean to find those old friends in Xunyang Town, after all, he didn't know if he was alive or not, and he didn't want to involve the grievances and hatreds back then.

We may see each other again, but there's no need to look for them.

If you want to say that people are old, they will inevitably believe in some things like fate, and Lu Xuan can't escape this rule either.

His luck is not bad, Xunyang River has been sealed for several days. Now the wind and snow have stopped, the river is rolling, the ice floe has been washed away, and the river is smooth.

Suojiang Wharf.

At a glance, I saw a lot of people, all taking advantage of the opportunity of the ice floe to disperse.

Everyone was busy, and no one looked at him, an old Taoist.

"Boat family, can you leave Jiangtou Village?"

Although I haven't been back to Xunyang Town for a long time, there have been few changes in the town, and the boatman who crosses the river with passengers is still in a fixed position.

"Old Daoist, this river has just opened, and Jiangtou Village is a tributary, so I don't know if I can go. ”

The boatman raised his hat and looked at Lu Xuan, and saw that he was an old man, a Taoist priest, and he spoke with a lot of respect.

In these years, the monks are quite respected, especially the Taoist priests, most of the wandering Taoist priests, all know some medical skills, and when they encounter the poor people who are sick, they will basically help each other, just ask for a full meal, and do not want money, come and go, Taoist priests in the hearts of the people of Daliang, the impression is quite good.

"If the river is blocked, you can send me to the shore, and I will go myself. ”

"Alright then, the old Taoist will get on the boat. ”

When Lu Xuan heard this, he smiled and jumped onto the boat.

"Old Daoist, be careful!"

Seeing Lu Xuan's movements, he startled the boatman, for fear that he would fall into the water.

But seeing that he was so flexible, he couldn't help but praise: "The old Taoist is very skilled!"

"Haha, I'm old, but I don't know how much the ship is?"

Lu Xuan put his hand into his sleeve and took out a few copper coins.

"There is no need for the fare, in the early years, the family received the favor of an old immortal, and the old mother specially instructed me not to collect the family's money, and Jiangtou Village is not far away, and I will not delay much effort in sending the old Taoist to the past. ”

When Lu Xuan heard this, he didn't say anything and took the copper coin back.

Fortunately, the Xiaoyang River, a tributary of Jiangtou Village, was also opened, and it took about half an hour for the boatman to send Lu Xuan to Jiangtou Village.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Lu Xuan got off the boat, turned around and said to the boatman.

The boatman was busy returning the gift.

Lu Xuan said goodbye.

Just as Lu Xuan walked away, the boatman wanted to turn around, but saw five copper coins placed on the stern of the boat.

"Old Daoist!"

The boatman hurriedly shouted, but Lu Xuanren had already walked away.

Only the boatman was left looking at his back and sighing in his heart.