The pedestrians on the road are all threes and threes, dogwood and wine in their hands, talking and laughing all the way.

During the New Year's holidays, the boy likes to sit on the threshold of the restaurant, looking at the sky, the trees, the lanterns, the pedestrians, and the people in pairs, smiling and smiling.

So Su Changmo likes to celebrate festivals, likes to watch people's relatives and friends gather together, carry large bundles of dogwoods, and give free lanterns, don't let people lose the interest of the festival because of these, what a good thing, this is an excellent thing in the world, and the ability is great.

The young man's mind is leisurely, and inadvertently, the straighter and straighter his back is, and the higher his head is.

The man's eyes were blank, and his gaze fell far away.

This kid, the spirit is not bad, he can afford to call the spirit of an immortal, if he is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will be stupid for the rest of his life.

Su Changmo came back to his senses and glanced at the man beside him, for the first time in so many years, the two of them went to Beishan together.

The young man suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful, and there must be a long, long story behind the people who climbed high and fell alone.

Before he could continue to be compassionate, Su Changmo's heart suddenly appeared in his heart with that smiling face that was close at hand, terrifying! Su Changmo glared at the man fiercely and quickened his pace.

The man who was half a step behind, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his big sleeves were fluttering, like a god.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Su Changmo took the lead in stopping, turned around and stared at the man, the meaning could not be more obvious, the mountain is here, they climbed the mountain and parted ways.

The man put his hands in front of his abdomen, holding a dogwood in his hand, Su Changmo was slightly surprised.

"Let's go together, I'll go to the Forest of Steles, I won't disturb you. The man's tone, unquestionable, took the lead and began to climb the mountain.

Su Changmo was surprised in his heart, and before he could speak, there was no one beside him. Accompanied all the way to the bottom of the mountain, there is no need for this to be separated, although I feel helpless, but I still help the food box, and follow closely.

Su Changmo became more and more sure that this person's brain must be wrong.

There are only three big mountains in the town, the highest Yuntao Mountain is said to be a lot of beasts, the mountain has been closed since I can remember, and the Cangtong Mountain where the Confucius Temple is located is closely attached to each other, it is only a section shorter than Yuntao Mountain, the mountain is extremely steep, the scenery is excellent, and it is also the only place where the most tourists on weekdays and the residents of the town ascend to the heights.

The north mountain at the foot of the mountain, the height is less than half of the cangtong mountain, although it is less than a mile away from the cangtong mountain, it is a completely different style, the trees are sparse, the stones are forested, the flowers and plants are difficult to find, it is not an exaggeration to call it a barren mountain.

On the day of climbing, I came to this mountain, not to mention that I still went to the stele forest where even birds and beasts did not go, you said that he was not sick in the brain, what could it be? Of course, he and he are still different.

Su Changmo inserted the dogwood in his hand at the collar, held the food box firmly with both hands, looked up, put aside the man's inexplicable actions, and just looked at the back at this time, it was still very majestic, taller than all the men he had seen. It feels like the mountain road in front of you is full.

I don't know if it's because of this, this quiet and barren trail in previous years is not too deserted today.

The young man has seen strange things in the restaurant all these years, not a few, although there are accidents today, but he will not be so flustered.

The restaurant is a business that deals with people, all kinds of people, strange things, vast, impatient, unable to control emotions, it is categorically impossible. And it just so happens that in this regard, the teenager did a good job. Helper for five years, not a big mistake.

When his parents died, the boy actually found out three months later. There is no impermeable wall in the world, and how can there be a woman's mouth that can be blocked by gambling.

When the boy grew up, he didn't go to private school, but he slowly became literate and understood more and more. He knew a lot of things, but he never asked Uncle Kidnapping, and Uncle Kidnapping never mentioned a word. Even if it is the matter of the father's mother, there is not a word of it, some things, as long as they are mentioned, whether they are intentional or not, in the eyes of others, they may be Xingshi to ask for guilt, the young man is unwilling to do this, he is the second shopkeeper, he is the shopkeeper, and he is also a benefactor. To be alive is the greatest gift in the world.

The tomb of my father and mother is on the right at the end of the path, and the stele forest is on the left.

Although he was a little panting, he had reached the fork in the path in a blink of an eye, and the man stopped and turned around, facing the young man.

"Do you want to wait for me to go down the mountain later?"

Su Changmo was stunned for a moment, why did this person not see the outside world so much? The man reached out and stroked the top of the young man's head: "If you don't speak, you will agree." ”

Su Changmo subconsciously dodged, didn't dodge, and when he looked up, the man was already a few steps away.

Long legs are good, walking really fast, the boy turned around, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

Mother eats the green bamboo shoots the most, this green bamboo shoots are picked by me personally, the taste is not heavy, just put a little chili, the eggs are still a little burnt fried today, it is really just scared not light, if it is not delicious, you will eat less, if you don't eat it, it's okay, all for your father to eat, the flower cake is newly made today, you eat more.

The corners of the young man's mouth rose, and he put all the wine and food in front of the tombstone, one in front of the dogwood monument.

Dad, this wine is made by my new method, even Uncle Guan doesn't know it, I taste it, it's okay, it's better than other wines, the time is longer, I brewed it for you last year, the first few days of time was just enough, don't wait for the New Year, give you a taste first. The young man sat in front of two tombstones with his hands on his knees, no higher than the monuments.

The young man did not open his mouth, but in his heart, he was happy to see and hear the trivial matters of the neighborhood, one by one, like mountains and flowing water, flowing slowly.

The old people in the town chatted and said what they said to the people of the underworld, thinking in their hearts, the other party could hear it, and if they said it, they would listen to it, and maybe they would die and cause trouble, so the young man has come a lot over the years, and he has sat for a long time, but he has never opened his mouth or shed tears.

Inch under his feet, high above his head, silent, with great sorrow.

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Beishan Stele Forest, is a dilapidated place that the old people in the town can't tell clearly, from the left side of the end of the path, spread to the entire top of the mountain, are all crooked, dilapidated ancient monuments.

It is said that when it was first discovered, many people came from the capital of the Red Fang Kingdom, and the writing was ancient and no one knew it.

Both officials and civilians dug up most of this place at that time, and they didn't find anything valuable, so they gave up. The already dilapidated place is even more barren, and not even a bird can be heard on weekdays.

In the whole town, the most people who come here are Su Changmo.

The young man is young, come to the tomb of his father and mother during the New Year's holidays, look at a huge forest of steles, although he can't understand the inscription, but the style of the tombstone of his father and mother is almost the same, how many people's fathers and mothers also sleep here, I don't know whether the descendants have a chance to move out of the town, or there are unknown changes, only years and months, no one came to give the pillar incense, take a look, and also clean and clean.

Later, all these things were done by teenagers.

Every time I learn the words learned from the mouth of Mr. Storyteller, toast and sweep the floor, muttering to myself: Don't worry about the ancestors, children and grandchildren, inheriting the ancestors on the remaining shade, poetry, books and temples, and businessmen of the three armies, all have achievements, but the mountains and rivers are long, and the reciprocation is time-consuming, and they can't do their filial piety in front of the grave, and the pillars are incense in front of the monument, and the children and grandchildren are also deeply guilty.

Every time the young man finished speaking, the corners of his mouth smiled, although the words were not said by your children and grandchildren, but they must have thought so in their hearts, you ancestors definitely don't blame them, right?

Finally, don't forget to say a few more words, I don't know how big a family you are, scholarly family, my father and mother were born in a poor family, if you are offended, for the sake of me giving you wine and drinking wine and sweeping your tombs for so many years, you can open up and sleep on a mountain, don't worry about them, they are good people, their words are sincere, and they are slightly anxious. The walls are ruined, and the silence is like an abyss.

It's just that on this day, this ancient stele forest, since the man in Tsing Yi stepped in, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the weather was amazing.

In front of the man, there is a boundless blood-colored world, stumps and broken bones, bleeding and drifting, broken hands and feet like a mountain, headless body into the clouds, hair like a lush forest, eyes than tall buildings, huge, innumerable, blood flow like a note, converging for rivers and lakes, the man looks up and does not see the sky, above the void, is a suspended sea of blood, huge waves are monstrous, and there is a scoop of blood rain, such as the heavenly waterfall hanging upside down, from the rivers and lakes on the ground, the sea of blood falls above the head, and goes upstream.

The man stood still, his hands on his sleeves, and the boy was inserted between the collars. Slowly spoke: "When old friends meet, do you have to scare me with such a big scene?"

In this heaven and earth, no one responded, but in an instant, the blood rain suddenly stopped, turning into tens of thousands of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and the divine weapons, like waves in the sea, rushed towards the man, and the momentum was huge.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and I can't imagine that your grievances are still so big. In that case, how about talking about business, regardless of friendship?" As the man spoke, his right hand stretched forward, the heavens and the earth stood still, and the sword hung a foot away.

The man in Tsing Yi stopped in the middle of the sea of blood, smiled, and a stone table appeared beside him, a wine jug and four wine glasses, jumping on it.

"Sit down and say, the mountains are high and the road is long, and the mouth is dry. The man sat down with his sleeves folded, raised his head, and beside the stone table, a handsome man, with starry eyebrows and bright eyes, covered in golden armor, standing with a halberd, anger in his eyes, like a rainstorm about to fall.

"If you can kill him, I'll shoot for you three times, and as for the result, I'm not sure. The man in Tsing Yi raised his glass.

"Oh?" the gold-armored man was slightly surprised. He poured the wine and said, "What do you want?"

"You take away the Shinto inheritance from that young man, and help me break up the Heavenly Dao gift on him!"

"It shouldn't be difficult for you, it's worth the trip?"

"If it's just one of them, it's really not difficult. ”

"His Heavenly Dao luck is so strong, is it comparable to the inheritance of my Divine Dao for hundreds of millions of years?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled silently.

The gold-armored man said in a deep voice: "You should know that he is our last bet, and your three shots are not enough." ”

"Now that I'm here, I can only go all out three times. ”

The golden-armored man was puzzled and said, "You should know that this is the last Heavenly Dao gift from this heaven and earth, and if it is scattered, it will never have the opportunity to stand on the highest place." ”

"That's not your business. ”

"This kid, is there still a mystery?"

The man in Tsing Yi was expressionless.

The mountain of corpses, the rain of blood, the glass of wine, the two of them, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, arguing with each other. The fly in the ointment is that after all, there is too much debt, and the anger is difficult to quench, and only one person appears.

The sun was getting slanting, and the young man got up: Dad, mother, you should go back too, this time we meet, I don't know how many mountains you have to climb, how many rivers you have to wade, it must be very far away, very hard.

If the food is not delicious, remember telling me in my dream that I have all the ingredients ready and run to Beishan, not far.

Dad, mother, I'm eleven years old, I'm a year closer to seeing you, don't worry, go back, it's windy in the mountains......

The people in front of the monument retreated farther and farther, and the monument in their eyes became smaller and smaller.

In the sky above the stele forest, there was a loud bang, and the man in Tsing Yi staggered out, and the blood-colored world, the golden-armored god, holding the halberd and chopping it, slowly closed the momentum. The man straightened his green clothes and said, "Grumpy, too grumpy!"

Su Changmo sat at the fork in the path, his expression was a little sluggish, he heard a loud noise, and secretly said that it was not good, that man was not a thief, and he was going to blow up the stele forest and steal the treasure?

I should have said it a long time ago, there was nothing good there, and as soon as the young man got up, he saw the man, throwing a figure-eight step, striding over, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

As soon as the man arrived in front of him, he sat on the ground and watched Su Changmo pat the open space next to his buttocks.

"Why didn't you ask me who my name was from beginning to end, why did you coerce you all the way?" the man looked down at Su Changmo.

Su Changmo looked at the town from afar and said: "The rules of the restaurant, you can't just ask about the guests, if the guests want to talk, listen to it, so ---"

"Let's be honest. The man interrupted Su Changmo's words mercilessly, but his tone was very gentle.

Su Changmo glanced at the man, his eyes were facing each other, and the two men didn't dodge.

Retracting his gaze, Su Changmo lowered his head on his knees, "In the story of Mr. Storyteller, there is also a boy who sells alcohol, just because he said a passing official, where is this going, don't work too hard, stop and drink a glass of wine before leaving, he was dismounted by the official, and the body was split with a knife, and he also left a sentence, the military plane is important, how dare the untouchables!"

The man said softly: "So afraid of people and things in this world?"

The young man seemed to be a little surprised that the man would say this, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I'm afraid, but I don't dare," and after speaking, he pulled a weed and wrapped it around his fingers.

seemed to feel inappropriate, and said tightly: "It's not right, I just don't want to trouble others." ”

It was rare for the young man to take the initiative to look at the man after speaking, his eyes were bright, but he was a little flustered, this was the first time he said this to outsiders, old uncle, he never said it.

"Why do you think you're causing trouble for others? You often cause trouble for others?" the man said with a smile.

"That's not true, I just don't want to, I've seen it, Tang Ying fought with people, no matter whether it was right or wrong, Uncle Tang had to go to apologize to others, and Mu Haoru, he didn't study well, his grandfather had to take him to the school to admit his mistake to Mr., you think, how bad that is, not to mention that I haven't --- yet" The young man's words stopped abruptly, his face turned red, no, he shouldn't have said that, how could he say that? Father and mother will be unhappy when they hear it, bah, bah, the teenager is a little self-blaming.

The man diverted the topic empathetically, stretched out his arm and put it around the young man's shoulder: "Do you want to be afraid of anything one day, and do whatever you want?" Su Changmo was a little strange, no elder touched his head, and he still hugged his shoulder, this feeling ...... Su Changmo was a little flustered, but he didn't hear what the man said.

The man stared at the young man, the smile on his face became a little thicker, and he spoke again: "Do you want to study?"

Su Changmo twisted his neck and said in surprise: "You know this?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "That's it, there's nothing in the world that I don't know." ”

Su Changmo patted his forehead with his hand, this person's head is really a little abnormal. As for reading, the boy really wants to do it, he doesn't care about other things, whether he is wronged, or if he is not as good as others, it is all drizzle, but reading, the young man is fascinated.

Uncle Kui is a very eccentric person, elusive, uncertain temperament, for so many years, except for eating and drinking, he has never asked him anything, so he, except for eating and drinking, has never bothered Uncle Kui one thing, never crossed the thunder pool half a step, even if he didn't even know where the thunder pool was.

When he was a child, he rolled all over the mud, or saw delicious candy, Uncle Crutch wouldn't even look at him more, even if he knew, as long as he opened his mouth, Uncle Crutch would definitely buy it. But since he was a child, he has never asked Uncle Crutch for half of his life.

When the young man is a benefactor, a great benefactor, but he can only be a benefactor, he can't get close, he can kneel down and thank him, but he can't join hands to compare, coquettish and messy, and enjoy joy and happiness.

When he reached the age of studying, the boy took the initiative to say that he didn't want to go, and there was no reason to spend Uncle Kid's money. Uncle Kui nodded, he didn't say a word, Uncle Kui didn't persuade him to go, he was happy, but he was also regretful.

Happy is the big thing of reading, he still didn't bother the old uncle, the young man's heart is open, in his opinion, asking for a little bit from anyone in this world is a big debt, and he can live, which is the blessing of the world. It's a pity that in Mr.'s book, those people who are fluttering in white clothes, chanting poems among flowers, dancing swords under the moon, have a long road, seek up and down, towering in the court, and speak for the people, can't do it after all.

The young man was so distracted that he forgot his words for a while.

The man's eyes are full of sorrow and joy, for him, a thin young man, his heart is like a fertile field, thousands of miles like blue, from beginning to end, the slightest can be seen.

The young man came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, he had been in a trance for too long, and he didn't know whether to continue what the man asked just now.

"It's okay, it's just small talk, there aren't so many rules," the man put his hand on the boy's shoulder and covered the top of the boy's head.

The boy was surprised, "You know what I'm trying to say?"

The man laughed even more presumptuously, "It's not that I said, there's nothing in this world that I don't know"

After hearing this, the young man regretted it a little, forgot, and asked what he was doing here. This person's brain is always a little problematic, and it's not a big problem!

Su Changmo took the man's hand away from the top of his head and asked, "You asked me so much, what about you?"

The man turned his head to look at the young man, "What, isn't there a rule in the restaurant? What's the matter, aren't you afraid of me?"

Su Changmo glared at the man angrily, and didn't say a word, but he was also slightly surprised in his heart, he was really a little bolder today?

The man learned Su Changmo to put his chin on his knees, and his voice was like a warm sun, "I, I'm a damned person who God doesn't like and doesn't love in the world, but I'm amazing, and I've become a lonely ghost." The past, don't mention it, as for why I coerce you again and again today, it's because I miss it so much---" A long tail note was hidden deep in the man's unspoken words for a long time.

The man tilted his head and stared at the young man's eyes, in which there seemed to be a man carrying a sword with a wine on his back, calling for Da Ge and whistling.

The man's eyes were moist, and the young man looked dazed.

"My name is"

"Poof---" The young man who had been listening attentively broke his skills in an instant, but he couldn't hold back his laughter, and immediately pressed his hand to his mouth again.

"What do you think, it's a true Da Ge, a singing and crying Da Ge" The man pretended to be serious and defended in a loud voice, but there was a hint of laughter in the same voice.

The man pursed his lips and then said, "I have always been home to the four seas, traveled all over the world, saved the dead and helped the wounded today, and Ming'er was chivalrous and righteous, and I arrived here with a dangling, I heard that there is a stele forest here, so let's see if I can descend a demon, get rid of a demon, as for why I found you, I really saw that the name of the restaurant is good, and the name of the wine is good, and you, look chic and handsome, even win my heart" sentence by sentence, impassioned.

The young man sighed, scolded himself in his heart, it seems that his brain is not enough, he knows that he is such a bad person, why is he still wasting time here, I am afraid that he is missing a piece of heart today, and he has to eat some chicken heart to make up for it.

Su Changmo got up, lowered his head and rushed down the mountain.

"Why are you leaving? I haven't finished talking yet! I hugged you when you were a child, and I was covered in pee, but you listened to me----" The man in Tsing Yi hugged two big sleeves like clouds, and chased all the way behind with a majestic momentum.

In the ears of the young man, only the wind whistled

A red light at the stele forest, Yu Er passed away, as if deliberately passed through the man's shoulder, hitting the man's stumbling, towards the young man's back, and disappeared in a flash.

The man smiled playfully: "You won't give it a halberd, but you will take the initiative to send it here, cheap! Really cheap!" As he spoke, he pouted his ass and ran fast.

Su Changmo didn't know anything about everything behind him.

When the red light disappeared on the young man's back, at the town's official residence, a divine rainbow rose to the sky, straight into the sea of clouds, and the man in Tsing Yi raised his eyelids: "I don't know the current affairs." Above the sea of clouds, a wisp of breeze fell on the face of the middle-aged man who was carrying the sword and looking around, there was a thunderclap, the sea of clouds was torn, and the man with the sword was facing the ground and plunged straight down, between the lightning and flint, there was a hole in the official residence, which was nine miles deep.

The man in Tsing Yi continued to go down the mountain as if he had nothing to do, muttering: Xiao Mo, we don't want anything, we don't want anything, we don't want leftovers, we don't want to do anything about picking up people's teeth.

There was a wind on the north mountain, black clouds, lightning and thunder, and torrential rain.

Su Changmo secretly said that it was not good, he was used to walking on mountain roads, and he didn't know where that person went, but don't have an accident.

The boy stopped and looked back, and slammed his head into his broad chest, and the man followed closely behind, not an inch.

Su Changmo raised his head in embarrassment, with a green paper oil umbrella hanging high above his head.

The man gently turned the young man's shoulder, signaled the young man, and stepped down the mountain, Su Chang was inexplicably relieved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Sir, where did you get the umbrella, do you know there is a thunderstorm today?" asked Su Changmo quietly.

The man's expression was high: "I don't know, but my big sleeves can fit in heaven and earth, how can I not fit a paper umbrella, we have everything, don't be afraid!"

The boy sneered, but remained silent. Stupid is stupid, just be a good person, the brain is such a thing, you can't force it.

The young man stared, and there was a song on the man's lips:

Mountain rain

At the beginning of the tour with the teenager, and walk lightly

Talking and laughing, turning over the rain and raining hands

The unknown sky is tilting, and thousands of miles are prepared

The aging is still in hand, and it is poured out

Old friends can do it, the mountains are full of rain and wind

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

The heart is warm and the sun is fresh, and the mountains and rivers are wide under the feet.

The wind and rain of heaven and earth, outside the oil-paper umbrella, the mountain is high and the path is high, and the four eyes are smiling.

The town restaurant, the ink plaque is golden, the book "Water and Clouds" is three feet in front of the door, the fresh clothes are angry horses, there are teenagers, and the narrow knife will come out.