Hu Qingniu is an ordinary fresh graduate who graduated from an ordinary university, he looks ordinary, and he belongs to the ordinary appearance of the sea of shame who can't turn up the slightest wave, maybe not ordinary, it is the same name as Hu Qingniu, the doctor of the Butterfly Valley in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, who has become the object of ridicule of his classmates for many years.

Coupled with the fact that he has no skills, college is purely bragging and playing games with people, which leads to today's encounter, and he is facing unemployment after graduation.

Hu Qingniu, who has a low level of mastery, thinks that it is pure nonsense to face unemployment after graduation, even if it is not a profession to move bricks, it is just a good job.

Hu Qingniu's eyes were slightly confused, full of anxiety and helplessness for the future, especially when his mind surged up on the day of graduation, his girlfriend Du Chengxue's back of gritting her teeth and turning around, the pain in her bright eyes, and her heart was even more mixed.

"Have you thought about our future? Do you know how to write the word responsibility? You know the glory of the king all day long, what can the five killings do? What can the king do? Wake up!"

Twilight Chengxue's hysteria still resounded in Hu Qingniu's ears, facing Twilight Chengxue's back, Hu Qingniu stretched out his hand, but he couldn't catch anything.

After all, he didn't have the courage to shout the name that he had been thinking about for a long time, and the words of Dui Chengxue were like a heavy hammer hitting Hu Qingniu's heart.

"Am I really wrong? Isn't everyone else doing the same?"

Hu Qingniu muttered to himself, he didn't notice it, and when Du Chengxue turned around, the slightly bulging lower abdomen, if he knew, he might be able to understand her hysteria.

Looking at the majestic Hangu Pass in front of him, as well as the bustling heads around him, posing in a cute pose, Hu Qingniu shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

Feeling bored, he followed a tour group that got on the bus to sleep and got off to pee, and came to Yu Province, the land of the Central Plains, to pay homage to the relics of the sages, intending to relax.

Just left Luyi in Henan Province, and visited the legendary Laojuntai, the little devil invaded China, fired 13 shells in a row, but none of them exploded the holy land, and then came to this place, Hangu Pass.

In the history of Chinese culture, especially in the history of Taoism, this place is undoubtedly also a holy place in general, when Lao Tzu traveled west to turn into Hu, it was through this place, under the invitation of Yin Xi of Hangu Guan, Lao Tzu left a sprinkled 5,000 words, known as the Tao Te Ching, then rode the green ox, Shi Shiran left, leaving behind the later generations to say different things.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Hangu Pass of the Ancient Xiongguan, according to the plateau in the west, the absolute stream in the east, the Qinling Mountains in the south, and the Yellow River in the north. ”

The tour guide, wearing a red hat and holding a red regimental flag, spoke with a Henan provincial accent, showed a smoking old yellow tooth, and spat lotus flowers in a sharp and formulaic manner.

According to legend, when Lao Tzu Li Er, riding a green ox from the east, Yin Xi, who was the customs order of Hangu Pass, suddenly saw the purple gas coming from the east, sighed that the saint was coming, and hurriedly went out of the customs to greet him. ”

I saw an old man with a bone fairy wind, riding a green ox, carrying the purple qi in the sky, shocking the world, Yin Xi was ecstatic to see it, but it was the sage Lao Tzu. ”

Yin Xi was hospitable, begging Lao Tzu to write, Lao Tzu left five thousand words, and then drifted away, the five thousand words, is the famous Taoist scriptures, known as the Tao Te Ching. ”

The tour guide spitted spittle, and said affectionately, but it was a bit of a storytelling, not only the uncles and aunts of the group, but also other tourists couldn't help but stop and listen to the tour guide.

"Ahem..."

Seeing that the success attracted everyone's attention, the tour guide couldn't help coughing lightly twice, with a hint of self-satisfaction on his face, waving the regimental flag in his hand, pointing towards Hangu Pass, with the intention of scolding Fang Xuan.

Hu Qingniu listened to it with great taste, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was a pity that the tour guide didn't talk about cross talk, looking at the towering Hangu Pass in front of him, listening to the tour guide spit lotus flowers, as if he had seen the scene of the past.

In Hangu Pass, there is a stone statue carved by the descendants in order to pay homage to the saint, Lao Tzu rides on a green ox, looking into the distance, full of indescribable charm.

"Huh?"

Hu Qingniu suddenly sighed lightly, frowning a little, I don't know if it was his illusion, the green cow under Lao Tzu actually cracked the corners of his mouth weirdly and smiled.

When he looked at it, he didn't find anything wrong, so he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, probably because it was just an illusion caused by his upset.

Following the tour guide all the way, it was not surprising that within two hours, I was driven by the tour guide like a duck, caught up with the tour bus, and hurried to the next scenic spot.

After visiting Hangu Pass, Hu Qingniu's depressed heart seemed to be soothed, recalling what he had done in the four years of college, he really didn't think about the future, and he couldn't help but blame himself for Du Chengxue.

Picked up the phone and wanted to call Twilight Chengxue, but he couldn't seem to put it down.

"Forget it, when I go back, I will have a good chat with Cheng Xue, I can't go to Jiaoerlang now, it's time to plan for the future. ”

Determined, Hu Qingniu seemed to have untied the shackles in his heart, the corners of his mouth cracked and smiled, and in the bumpy bus all the way, he couldn't help but yawn, drowsy, his eyelids kept fighting, and finally couldn't help but fall asleep.

From time to time, there was a slight snoring in the chatter of the aunts on the bus.

In the dream, Hu Qingniu dreamed of Hangu Pass, but it was not a modern renovation, but full of ancient traces, baptized by war, on the mottled city wall, soldiers holding halberds, with solemn and solemn faces on their faces.

The sky is cloudless, but also a piece of blue, different from the haze of the sky, suddenly, from the eastern sky, there is a purple auspicious cloud flying in, smudged the blue sky, weaving a purple rainbow.

An old man with a fairy wind and kind eyebrows, has a ravines on his face, full of years of wind and frost, more like engraved traces of the avenue, but a pair of eyes are full of wisdom, as if he can break through all the vanity in the world.

Under the seat of the old man, there is a green ox, the thick and vigorous four hooves lightly step on the ground, it seems to be slow, but it is like flying in the sky, shrinking into inches.

The green cow stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, blazing, and actually had a humanized gaze, the nostrils the size of silver dollars spewed white gas, and there was a handsome horn growing in the middle of the top of the head, which made people have no doubt that they could easily poke out a few holes in the halberd soldiers.

The blue-black fur is extremely smooth and supple, without a trace of variegation, and under the light of the sun, it is scorching and shining, and the black light is circulating.

One man and one cow floated towards Hangu Pass.