In the cool spring of April, the dark curtain obscures the sky and the sun, but tonight's moonlight is exceptionally bright, and the beautiful stars have also broken through the black obscuration, and then covered the entire sky.

The silver moonlight breaks through the layers of obstacles, scattering thousands of lights, dotting the starry night sky, accompanied by faint clouds, and taking advantage of the cool night breeze to bring comfort to people.

And in a corner of Mao'er Village.

Yu Sheng bit the last string of sugar gourds in his mouth, his small body was lying halfway up the bamboo ladder, and with two hands he struggled to hand a wooden board about the size of him to the old man Yu on the roof.

Old man Yu stretched out his hand to take it, pressed it to the leak on the roof, then connected the nail, and held a hammer to knock it.

After finishing, he picked up a wine gourd that was already filled with rice wine next to him and took a sip, smacking his mouth after drinking, with a comfortable expression on his face.

Glancing at the resentful rest of his life, he suddenly asked, "Why did you buy so many sugar gourds today?"

"I earned it!" replied Yu Sheng sullenly.

"Haha, can you still earn sugar gourds?" Old Man Yu was happy when he heard this, but there was suspicion on his face.

"That's what I earned!" Yu Sheng puffed out his cheeks, swallowed the last sugar gourd of the day, and said in a resolute tone.

At that moment, the rest of his life told me what happened in the bazaar today.

Old man Yu was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart that there is such a pie-dropping good thing in this world? Why hasn't he encountered it.

However, he seemed to have discovered the key point in Yu Sheng's mouth, and he smiled extremely arrogantly at the moment, and asked, "What's the matter?

"Tempting?" Yu Sheng frowned, as if he couldn't fully understand the meaning of the word.

But his heart seems to be beating really hard today, is this the temptation?

After thinking about it, they were about to ask, and the two suddenly heard a faint sound of water coming from Widow Liu's house next door.

Yu Sheng patted his forehead helplessly, and saw that the old man on the roof, as expected, moved his body as quickly as before and lay on the wall, prostrate himself, with a thief's eyebrows on his face.

Basically, this is at this time, otherwise he would never have seen him so agile for the rest of his life.

Widow Liu's home is next door, in a poor rural area, and there is no special bathroom in the so-called big city.

But the rest of her life knew that every time she took a bath, she poured hot water into a large wooden bucket in her bedroom.

Don't ask Yu Sheng how he knows, he won't say it, it's all said by the old man Yu on the roof.

Although Widow Liu closes the doors and windows every time she takes a bath, the lights at night can always project her figure on the paper window.

Yu Sheng couldn't understand why Old Man Yu watched it with relish every time, wasn't it just a shadow? It's just that the shadow looked like a human form, just like watching a shadow puppet show.

The little adult for the rest of his life seemed to shake his head, he didn't understand, he really didn't understand!

Yu Sheng still remembers that he asked Old Man Yu once last year, why do you always peek at Aunt Liu next door taking a bath?

Old man Yu didn't answer the question, but answered extremely seriously: "For the rest of your life, you have to remember in the future that no matter whether you meet fat, thin, black, white, tall, short, as long as it is a woman, it is a tigress!"

At that time, Yu Sheng, with an ignorant and studious mentality, asked, "Then why do you drool when you see Aunt Liu taking a bath?"

Old man Yu smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, his face narrowed into a chrysanthemum, and he said "shyly": "Hot, hot, hehe......"

The rest of his life remembers clearly, the weather at that time was extremely cool, so at a young age, he looked back at the slightly cool night sky and was stunned!

But now Yu Sheng vaguely understands a rough idea, so he despises Old Man Yu's hooligan behavior incomparably.

......

Widow Liu took a bath for about half an hour, and Old Man Yu withdrew his gaze when he saw the lights next door go out.

I drank a few sips of wine in the moonlight, and the time was not early, and Yu Sheng had just climbed onto the roof, lying on his back on this small bungalow, and actually fell asleep.

With a little pity that is not usually easily revealed, Old Man Yu gently touched Yu Sheng's little head.

Then his right hand wrapped around Yu Sheng's back, and lifted his whole person up so lightly, while he himself was facing away from the bamboo ladder, and walked down the bamboo ladder as if he was walking as usual.

You must know that the ladder is leaning against the wall but it is almost at a right angle, not to mention that he is holding Xiao Yusheng in one hand and a wine gourd in the other, such a gravity-defying action is extremely normal in his own opinion, and fortunately it is almost midnight, and there is no one else nearby, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be surprised to see a ghost.

When I came to the bedroom, it was actually a large and a small room, a small living room in the middle, and the small one was naturally a small warm nest for the rest of my life.

Old Man Yu put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, then turned around to cover the door and turned off the incandescent lamp in the room.

The room suddenly fell silent, leaving only the faint moonlight and the thin paper window, sprinkled on the immature little face of the rest of his life.

Suddenly, Yu Sheng's little face was wrinkled, as if he had encountered inexplicable pain, and the jade pendant on his chest was powerless to float on his own.

In the middle of the jade pendant, a golden hair shone with golden light, and the jade pendant itself also exuded a soft white light, which was finely mixed with the silver moonlight, spreading to the whole body for the rest of his life.

And the painful expression of the rest of his life gradually subsided by the spread of white light.

It's just that it doesn't seem to end as imagined!

......

This is a world of water and sky, and I saw golden clouds as thick as mountains surging in the sky.

And there is also a sea of gold underneath, and countless dense golden fonts are surging on the golden water.

In the middle of the ocean, a small body was suspended in mid-air.

One after another satin-like golden streams shot out, enveloping the figure, countless golden lights tumbling and surging, and each stream was also covered with mysterious golden characters.

I saw those tumbling trickles pouring into the small body, and then shooting out from the other side of the body, the only difference was that the font on it was no longer there, and the golden light was also a little dim.

In this way, the trickles branching out from the ocean surged alternately, and the mysterious golden font inside slowly decreased.

I don't know how long it took, but the next moment, with a loud sound that shook the earth and the earth, countless wind and waves blew across the sea.

The golden clouds in the sky rolled more intensely, and at some point, all the golden clouds actually gathered in the sky above the figure, and a huge handstand vortex slowly rotated.

Suddenly, a golden light shot down from the middle of the whirlpool, smashing into the figure below like a thunderbolt.

It's like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, one, two, three......

There were seventy-two golden rays of light shining at the figure below.

In the golden light, the immature face and the clean and neat head of the person below were finally revealed, which was the rest of his life!

For the rest of his life, he could feel, hear, and even see, but no matter how fast he breathed and how frightened he was, his body couldn't move at all.

Seeing the seventy-two golden rays of light merge into his body, the heavens and the earth suddenly became extremely pure.

The golden light is gone, the sky is still pure sky blue, the ocean, the ocean is still the blue ocean!

For the rest of his life, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and after all, he couldn't resist his inexplicably tired body, and before his eyes closed, a thick voice came from his ears.

"Seventy-two changes are ten thousand laws, and somersaults are turned over one hundred thousand eight!"