Chapter 16 This should be the case
The boy in the morning light walked early, so early that the slower stars had not even had time to leave the sky.
The small courtyard at the other end of the courtyard was still calm at this time, and the firewood was tightly closed there.
The boy walked straight on North Street between night and morning light, and the tail of the night wind blew the ends of the boy's hair, not to mention that it also opened an uneven heart.
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In the middle of the night yesterday, there was actually a rain, and it was in a hurry, and it was also in a hurry.
The boy had been standing in the yard, but when it rained, he moved a chaise longue and sat under the eaves, holding his hand on his cheek to watch the rain and the sky.
When I was a child, Nian'an often heard my mother say: "Xia Yu is in a hurry, it seems to be flying flowers freely, come if you want to, leave if you want to, no one can stop you." ”
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But today, the boy was hoping that they would stay in the sky for a little longer. Unfortunately, the rain still went down after all, and the sun, moon, stars, and dark clouds around it were still pressed from all around, pressing back most of the summer rain.
"Even if you are as unrestrained as you, you can only walk such a small half of the dynasty in this world. ”
Nian An spread out his hands and looked at his white and somewhat sickly wrists, feeling so sarcastic.
"Spring breeze and rain, I think it's ruthless and annihilating......" The words rushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it.
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There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth.
The boy only heard his heart thumping violently, and a nameless heat slowly spread all over his body, as if there were small insects shuttling through every pore, causing the boy's scalp to tingle. He was so impatient that he took off his coat and threw it into the small pond that had just accumulated in front of the courtyard, and rushed out to drench himself in the intermittent rain, and sat cross-legged in the courtyard in front of the house to sober himself up. Unexpectedly, the rain on this body has intensified, and the young man is like burning in a blazing fire.
If his mother doesn't let him be angry, he will commit such a strange disease if he is angry.
The young man smashed his hands on his chest and shouted in a low voice: "Get out...... Egg...... Fuck off......"
He roared on his lips and cursed in his heart.
"Don't break your body. ”
"Even her father and mother died early, and the surrounding neighbors were restless for ten years, and she was still trapped in this small world and couldn't move. ”
"Since you want me to come, why do you want me to be so bitter?" The more the young man thought about it, the more angry he became, and the malice he had gained from his sincere smile over the years gradually became hideous in front of him.
He sat down on the ground, and kicked into the pool of water in front of him in frustration, splashing a shower, the cold rain not quieting him but letting more anger sweep through his heart.
Just as the boy wanted to let that anger take control of his body for the first time in his life, a cool and sharp white flying flotsam seemed to pour down from the top of his head and enter his body. Just as the boy felt in the pool that day, the white flying flotsam seemed to be free and flowing through his internal organs like a breeze.
The young man was so curious that he tried his best to grab the ethereal white flocculent, but unfortunately he couldn't find a way.
In the dark, Nian An's mind was slightly relieved from that anger, and he had a hunch that this white flying flotsam was actually the key to changing his life.
Thinking of the people and things in yesterday's "glance at the years", the young man gritted his teeth selflessly and desperately poured his consciousness into his chest, wanting to surround the flying flotsam. I don't know if it's because of the rain wetting the body, Nian'an's consciousness is particularly clear today, and after those thoughts poured into the body, he naturally chased towards the white wadding, to the top of his head, to his eyes, to his throat, and to his lower abdomen, and then the white floc rose and flew to the position of Nian'an's chest.
It was an invisible darkness, and the cunning white floc quickly hid itself after burrowing into the shadows. Nian'an's consciousness wanted to rush into the darkness and continue to chase the white flocculent, but no matter how many times, it would be bounced back by a barrier-like barrier in the darkness.
Gradually, the consciousness that the boy had finally poured into it weakened, and disappeared in his five senses.
Since discovering the waterhole the month before, Nian An seems to be able to feel the white floc that passes through his body and time at the same time. He always wanted to reach out and hold something. He also wants to change his life, but as he is now, he is like a chess piece floating in the wind under Qiuqiu's questioning, and he doesn't even know what the road ahead should look like?
"Change your life...... Change ......"
The young man carefully recalled every detail, every word, and every look he had met with Yu Daoren.
The contemplative boy could feel that the rain had eased.
They were tapping lightly on the roof, at the courtyard door, on the water, as if they wanted to shuttle through the collision interface and enter the other side.
A gleam flashed in the boy's eyes.
Since his body was still tingling, he simply tried to get out of his upper body bare, dipped his hands in the rain and began to write on the gravel floor beside him.
He couldn't remember how much he had written, but he subconsciously stretched out his palm to wipe it off after each time the ground around him was full of writing.
From the dark night to the sky, the young man's palm was already a blur of flesh and blood.
He has been writing the word "change of life" one stroke at a time, horizontally, vertically, diagonally, standing in front of the well, leaning on a chaise longue, and even living at the other end of the courtyard.
When he reached the nine-thousandth year, the boy did not continue, for he felt that the two words were almost glued together with the blood of his right hand.
So he stood up, and he was going to see the chief on Qingyang Mountain again.
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The Taoist chief seemed to know that the young man would come today, and he also stood in front of the barren slope of the Qingyang Mountain in the morning. Today, the rest of his life was dressed very solemnly, dressed in a snow-white robe, stepping on small shoes, hanging a bun and a hat on his head, and the peach wood sword was being wiped repeatedly in his hand at this time.
Nian An was silent, walked up directly, knelt down with a plop, and said aloud with a solemn expression: "Please teach me to change my life......"
The rest of his life stood ignoring him, still wiping his sword.
"Nian An...... Please ...... Teach me to change my life. ”
Yu Sheng wiped the peachwood sword again, squinted at the young man, and a little spark was reflected in his peach blossom eyes.
The boy was so serious that he bent over and kowtowed, and his hands were stuck in the dirt and clutched tightly to the grass in the field.
After a while, the peach walt sword gently lowered and picked up the young man's right hand.
A blur of flesh and blood.
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Yu Sheng sat down cross-legged and carefully examined the young man's right palm.
"Stimulated last night?"
The boy nodded, then shook his head again.
"I've promised to teach you to change your life, why are you begging me again today?" said a voice with a hint of anger and puzzlement.
Nian An raised his face stained with mud and blood and stared at Yu Sheng's eyes seriously: "How sure is Nian An daring to ask?"
"Are you threatening me?" Yu Daoren's right eyebrow fluttered for a moment.
"The Taoist said yesterday that your Tao is Nian'an's Tao, so Nian'an dared to ask the Taoist to help Nian'an preach the Tao. ”
"Ouch, you're really clever, so you're not afraid...... I'm going to kill you right now?What bullshit, if you don't fix it, I hate being threatened the most for the rest of my life. The Taoist pulled out his peachwood sword and looked at the blue sky, but from time to time he glanced at the young man with his spare eyes.
The boy knocked his head three times.
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The Taoist was silent for a moment.
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"Then what if I tell you that you are only 20% sure of changing your life" After Yu Sheng said this, the peach wood sword did not point to the sky, but pointed to the south.
"Then Nian'an wants to turn these two into ninety, or even ten. The young man gritted his teeth and looked at the Taoist stubbornly.
Yu Sheng put the sword back into his back and sighed: "Good guy...... The tone is not small, even if that person is still alive, he doesn't dare you to be so big. Nian'an, since you said that you want to change your life, then do you know how to write this life?"
The voice of the Taoist floated around the boy's head.
Nian An raised his fleshy right palm and took a closer look.
"The one who lives, one person, one horizontal, one knock. ”
"Horizontal like a door, a person knocks on the door, the door is opened, and the life is different......"
Yu Sheng opened his mouth and chewed the words several times.
"A man knocks, a man knocks, a man knocks...... Good one knocks at the door. A wave of joy and sorrow gradually rolled on his face, as if he had drifted from the land of dust to the clouds, and was deeply pulled back by the great power of the wilderness.
The Taoist looked at the young man with angry eyes and roared: "Young man, I advise you again, don't be reckless, if you don't have a little bit of bones in your body, you will lose your life before you change your life!"
After Yu Sheng said this, he saw the young man kneeling there for a long time without saying a word, and his face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.
He showed a smile and a kind face and pulled the young man to him: "Think about it, if you go according to the plan, you still have three years to live." If you force yourself to knock on the door, tomorrow I am afraid that it will be in ashes. ”
"Dare to ask Dao Chang, is Nian'an's body really so bad?"
"What I Saw in My Life......"
"In the past few years, you have been jumping around, all thanks to a hard-won opportunity back then. ”
After saying this, the Taoist chief stood up, pursed his lips, and looked at the young man with a squinted gaze: "People must know how to be content." If you want me to say, the gangsters can do it, don't change the ethereal life. Taoist I have a good heart, let you change your life two months ago, it was just to give you a reassuring pill, and when you are in pain, so that you can have a thought in your heart, after a few years, it will naturally pass. What kind of greenstone, what kind of fortune telling, but I got you! Boy, I advise you to choose to live for a few years!"
Nian An didn't hesitate for a moment, put his hands on the ground, and still had three rings.
"Stubborn ...... You don't even want to live these two years?" the Taoist couldn't help laughing.
"Dead wood will die for a hundred years, it is better to be kind day and night" The young man's tone was still firm.
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Seeing this, Yu Sheng couldn't help but sigh with pity: "So decisive...... It's hard for you, child...... I don't know how much suffering I have suffered in the past ten years. ”
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"Nian'an, do you know what to learn to change your life?"
"If it's to change your life, Nian'an will learn everything. ”
The young man looked up, a strange smile on his face, and solemnly kowtowed three times.
The Taoist Qu pointed to the fact that there were already more than nine kowtows, and he nodded the young man's eyebrows with his hand with some impatience.
"Don't kowtow, I can't see that I'm upset...... This path is your own, not your own way, let alone God's, and all opportunities and circumstances must be grasped by you alone. As I said, two achievements are two percent, and if you want to add to them, you have to rely on yourself. ”
"Nian'an doesn't understand how to rely on himself alone?"
"If you don't understand, just read the name on your head and look at the path under your feet, and everything will be clear. ”
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"Nian An has the courage to ask, if I really rely on chance to change my life and successfully live through the eighteenth, what will happen in the future?"
"How?"
"How?"
"How?"
“...... How can you ask this thief God!How can you see such a small path for the rest of your life!" The Taoist suddenly became agitated, as if he was suffering from infinite pain, and twisted his face and approached, grabbed the young man's collar and lifted him up.
Nian An saw the green tendons on the Dao Chief's arm rise one by one, as if a stream of air was passing through it, and finally erupted from the palm of the Daoist's hand and slammed into his chest.
The Taoist let go, and the boy flew out more than a dozen steps away and rolled around the grass a few times before stopping.
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There was a deathly silence between the two.
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After a while, the rest of his life opened his mouth again weakly: "Boy...... If you really want to change your life, try it. Find a white thread tied to the copper coin with a square eye to hang on the tree, shake the copper coin left and right, you take a branch with your back against the copper coin six feet and stand, when you can ensure that every branch can pierce into the copper coin eye, this is the first step to change your life. ”
"What about greenstone?"
"Just do it...... Why can't you even tell the difference between good and bad."
"Hey...... It's just a pity, it's another life-and-death deal. Lose your life, lose your life......" Yu Sheng laughed a few words, tore his hat off his head, knelt down with his hands folded, and bowed to the clouds of the southern sky.
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"Remain here and do nothing, out of sight, and not troubled in heart. Let's go, I'll see how long you can live?" Yu Daoren got up from the ground, sat down on the ground and waved his hand impatiently at the young man.
The boy gritted his teeth and nodded, turned around and took two steps to meet the morning light.
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"Nian An...... Taoist, I am weak and kind-hearted, and I will persuade you again with the power of heaven. This road is like a high waterfall, a flat boat, ten deaths and nine lives. We all know who you are, and this road shouldn't be yours...... You still have a girl in your prime at home, if she asks me for the secret of your body with that delicious sake, how will I answer for the rest of my life?"
"Two into a living?"
"It's just two percent, almost dead. ”
The cloth shoes on the boy's feet seemed to be fixed deep in the earth.
The rest of his life watched his cloth clothes flutter in the wind.
Then Nian An waved his right fist into the sky and laughed: "Then you let her go...... I don't need an outsider to worry about my thoughts. ”
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Then Nian'an also stood up with his left fist and choked up: "For the rest of your life, if you deceive me, I Nian'an will turn into a ghost and haunt you for a thousand years." ”
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The Taoist seemed to have passed many years at once, he put away his smile, nodded, and sighed in a low voice: "What did this Dao do to lie to you?"
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"The master is right, there are 90,000 words in this world, and only love words are the most murderous. ”
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"You and I can do it for ourselves......"