It is said that the puppy Yunqing stayed in the small village in the mountains for a month and several days, every day either followed the water pine into the mountains to hunt or followed the water Xiaohua butt in the village to scurry, teasing chickens and dogs, so unhappy, really did enough of a dog's duty, this day followed the small flower to the square behind the village, on this mountain, the square in front of him is really not small, a water of bluestone paving, with the increase of the years, the bluestone is not so smooth, the potholes record the passage of those years, in peacetime, the protagonist of the square is a child who is giggling and playing, but today, people are focused on a temple at the end of the squareThe walls of the loess pile have long been weathered, the soil has fallen off the ground, and the roof tiles are also in tatters, I don't know whether the gods or the ancestors of the villagers are worshipped inside, but the puppy who has been in the village for a while knows that people usually will not enter the temple, the black wooden door is tightly closed, there is no lock, no window, so gloomy place, I don't know what happened to people today, set up a table in the square, cut the flower cloth that can only be bought from a long distance, and decorate this small temple little by little, Xiaohua, a heartless girl, can not see the temple, and the people in the square and all kinds of villagers can attract all her attention, Leaving the puppy Yunqing behind, he took the opportunity to shuttle through the crowd to see what news he could hear, who cares about a dog, it is no longer ordinary, and after a long time, he really gave it something to understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the mouth of a few old people, this temple is not dedicated to the gods nor ancestors, more like a fierce thing, but why do the villagers want to worship it, this has to start from the ancestors of the villagers, about five or six hundred years ago, the ancestors of the villagers in order to avoid the war, they fled into the mountain range, to here, see that the terrain here is quite flat, cut wood for beams, pile soil into a wall, settle down, but you think, the old forest spirits in the deep mountains are crisscrossed, life is still not easy, until one day, a villager found this earth temple, the days are considered to be peaceful, the villagers and the fierce things in the temple made a contract, every five years, when the wild flowers on the mountain bloom all over the slopeFor hundreds of years, the two sides have fulfilled their promises, and have not exceeded, over time, this sacrificial ceremony has become a village festival, when the wild flowers bloom on the mountain, the young girl and the boy wear beautiful clothes, meet in the square, the song game, the contract or something is only operated by the old people, the elderly people will not deliberately tell the young people something, for fear of scaring the children, let the children live a happy childhood.

The village chief's house is full of elderly people in the village today, different from the lively atmosphere outside, the air here is a little dignified, the people who smoke dry tobacco are smoking dry tobacco, and those who drink water are bored and drinking water, for a long time, the eldest Uncle Dai in the village said, "Don't cry and mourn your face, it's time to celebrate Eid al-Adha, be happy, don't scare the children for a while, black egg, you are the village chief, you come to preside," At this time, I saw that the village chief's knees were weak, and he knelt down in front of Uncle Dai, "Dad," Holding his legs and crying, the old people in the room trembled, lowered their heads, Uncle Dai touched the head of the village chief, and the old eyes were also full of tears, "Okay, okay, who called us the people of Cuckoo Village, this is fate, five years ago, you Uncle Liu walked into the earth temple for the whole village, today it's my turn, the old man, I have seven out of ninety this year, and I have lived enough, this is the oath made by the ancestors, and I can't break it, child, take the people in the village to live well," said he patted the village chief fiercely," Go and set the wine, today I want to have a good drink with the old guys," after speaking, he sighed again, "Don't delay me from entering the temple at night," after speaking, he wiped his tears, "The old guys come and come, we don't get drunk and don't return," After a while, put on the mountain treasures, pour fruit wine, Uncle Dai clinked glasses next to each other, the elder brother said a few playful things when he was a child, recalling the past bits and pieces, in laughter accompanied by tears, accompanied by Uncle Dai to finish the meal, until the sky gradually got dark, the people in the square gradually walked away, Uncle Dai wore a brand new clothes, quietly came to the square in the company of everyone, there was no torch light, under the starlight, after Uncle Dai and people said goodbye one by one, a person walked to the earth temple, squeaked and pushed open the wooden door, entered the temple, bang, the temple door automatically closed, between opening and closing, a trace of breath leaked from the temple instantly froze everyone's soulIt took a long time for people to react, look at each other with timid eyes, and go home.

The next day, when the sun has not completely illuminated here, the people in the village all get up, play the sheng, play the piano, all kinds of musical instruments echo in the village, the festival begins, people wear clean but not brand new clothes to go out, according to the previous agreement, each with something to the square, the water pine family today is the earliest, before dawn to light the lamp at home to work, a clean floral jacket, dark blue pants, feet wearing embroidered shoes made by themselves, a large basket resting on the table in the middle room, which is full of all kinds of bacon, the village festival family has what to take, in the square dinner, and then there is a song, dancing, and all kinds of small objects can be changedIn the afternoon, the older ones all went back, the young girl and the guy stayed in the square, choose their favorite person, the puppy Yun woke up early in the morning, nested in the nest and raised his ears to listen to the movement outside, the voice of Xiaohua called his father in the room, Shui Song was reluctant to get up, originally planned to sleep at home, Xiaohua dragged him up, saying that if he didn't go, he would be unlucky, no way, Shui Song had to get up, sit on the stool in the hall, watching his daughter prepare this and that, thinking that he had been here for exactly five years, his daughter went out hunting with herself every day, the wind and the sun were exposed, and she didn't have a good day, got, go, it's okay anyway, as long as she is happy, hey, I'm injured, it's too slow, I'm almost done, I'll take my daughter out, let her live the days of the eldest lady, listen to the movement in the village, Shui Song carried the basket, and Xiaohua went out of the house, the little dog Yunqing At this time, the whoosh also came out, who doesn't like to make up, you say yes or no.

The people in the village came to the square with their things, set up the pot table, set up the board, washed the chopsticks, bowls and plates basket by basket, set up the iron pot, light a fire and start cooking, a village people eat, the preparation time is not short, the adults are busy, the children are running and playing, the young people are chatting in a bunch of piles, there are songs from time to time, the adults are also humming softly, are they happy, the puppy Yunqing is scurrying in the crowd, Xiaohua and his partners are chatting and playing on the side, but he doesn't care about it, it will steal food from time to time, with its skills, who can find out, after a while, he will eat a rolling melon, eat and drink enough, I found a sunny grass nest, drilled into it, and fell asleep, maybe I slept for a while, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, "It's so fragrant, the taste of this fried bacon is so beautiful," the puppy sniffed the fragrance there, and identified them one by one, "This is Aunt Wang's bacon, this is Uncle Zhao's sausage, this is Brother Li's tofu, this is 。。。。。。 It suddenly smelled a fishy smell, not the fishy smell of meat, no, not the fishy smell of bacon, it looked at the source of the smell, the earth temple, the earth temple in the sun, decorated with flower cloth like a new house for marriage, but in the eyes of the puppy Yunqing, there was a strange atmosphere, it hurriedly got up to find Xiaohua, at this time, the water pine on the other side seemed to have noticed something, stopped chatting, looked for Xiaohua, and devoured a living person The earth temple stood there so quietly, the people in the square did not know that this hard-won peaceful life was the old people who were not present with the rest of their lives for a long time, as well as the rickety body, and the blood that is about to dry up, too, in the near future, they will slowly know some truths, and there will be rewards only if they pay.