In the early morning morning market, on the lively street, people seem to be looking at something strange, next to a steamed bun shop, the flow of people is accumulating more and more, and there is a water leak in three circles outside the three floors. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the center of the crowd, a middle-aged woman was constantly accusing and scolding, and in front of her stood two teenagers, one brightly dressed and the other ragged. From the content of her scolding, it is obvious that what happened is related to the two teenagers.

"Say, who stole my buns, are you? or are you? Don't say that the old lady will serve the board!" she pointed to the two teenagers, looked at the two buns on the ground, her face was full of resentment, and she shouted in a skillful Shu dialect, it seemed that she really wanted to eat the two of them alive.

"It's him, it's him who stole it, you see how poor he is, it's not because he stole it. How could this young master steal your buns, I have a lot of them at home!" the brightly dressed young man pointed to the ragged young man in one hand and argued, his words very sharp.

Everyone looked at the ragged young man, and saw that he was extremely ugly, with a helpless look on his face, a huge head kept shaking, and he was stunned: "No, it's not me, it's really not me!"

"It's not you, it's not you, I think you're so hungry that you don't have anything to eat, that's why you came to steal the boss's buns, and you dare to quibble!" the young man retorted, looking unforgiving.

"I really didn't take it, I happened to be passing by here just now, and I didn't know what happened before he grabbed it. The ugly boy told the truth to the middle-aged woman and did not argue.

"Don't be forceful, throw away the buns when you are discovered, and want to run, if you weren't seen by the master, you wouldn't have sneaked away, and you are still pretending to be innocent!"

"I didn't, I really didn't take it, boss, I didn't take it!" the ugly boy kept waving his hand, he wouldn't admit anything he hadn't done anyway.

"Okay, don't talk about it! This little brother is right, looking at your poor and sour appearance, you must have no money to buy food, so you came to steal it. Steal it, steal it, and don't dare admit it, I'm sorry, did you take it, said. Forget it if you admit it, you're welcome not to admit the old lady!" The middle-aged woman said, taking the chicken feather blanket from the side, looking angry and really about to do it.

"I didn't take it, I didn't take it, I just didn't take it...... Why don't you believe it!" The ugly boy was also a little angry, he raised his voice and shouted, his voice was already a little choked, and he seemed to be very sad, but he still didn't admit it.

"Hey, you're still wronged, stealing buns and quibbling, it's not because you took it. Do you want to say it, do you admit it?" the middle-aged woman was already impatient, and she screamed and pulled the ugly boy's collar.

"I didn't take it, I didn't take it, I didn't take it......" The ugly boy was stubborn and in a weak position, but he didn't stop arguing.

"Dare to resist, see if the old lady doesn't beat you. The old lady plays the ball, you play the ball, you ......" shouted, she moved her hand, crackling and slapped the chicken feather blanket on the ugly boy.

The ugly boy twisted his body, and with all his strength, he could not escape the clutches, and endured the severe pain but did not wail for half a sentence.

The glamorous young man looked at it and laughed and cheered, and no one in the crowd on the side had the intention of dissuading and helping, everyone just watched it for fun. Some people even say that the ugly boy should be beaten, maybe in front of two teenagers with such a big contrast, everyone thinks that the bun is stolen by the ugly boy!

It's just that the ugly boy suffered, innocently wronged, unable to argue, no one pity, no one pity. It wasn't until the middle-aged woman's hand was also soft that she let go.

The young man took advantage of the opportunity to loosen up, hurriedly escaped, and flew away from the crowd of onlookers, taking the road and fleeing, but he still shouted: "I didn't take it, I didn't take it......"

"Dare to run, chase the old lady, beat him!" the middle-aged woman shouted and chased out, and the guys in the bun shop heard the command and spread their legs to chase the young man. For a while, I saw you chasing me all over the street, the ugly boy was like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten, as if in an instant, he became the most lonely and miserable person in the world, and he was spurned by others.

This young man's name is Yunxiao, he was abandoned at birth, and it was the old monk in the broken temple on the mountain who picked him up and raised him, and the old monk in the broken temple passed away a few years ago, and he became alone again. Fortunately, a fortune teller came to find him in two months, and introduced it to the barbarian king of the southwest country, saying that it was a heavenly star descending from the earth, and it would be able to stir up the world with it, and it would be a person who shook the country, so His Majesty the barbarian king was warmly invited, and invited him back to the village, treated him with the courtesy of a corporal, and promised him the pearl of his palm to him. He was also secretly proud, thinking that he had finally been able to keep the clouds open and see the moon. When he was helpless, the barbarian king's unruly and willful daughter swore that she would not marry him, and repeatedly scolded each other, Yunxiao was not a thick-skinned and greedy person, so he refused all the heavy gifts of the barbarian king, and went out of the village, still returning to the previous appearance.

Now he appears here because he reads poetry and books diligently and makes a living by selling firewood. I finally saved some money to participate in the township test in the provincial capital, but I didn't expect to encounter this unfortunate thing.

However, his legs and feet were so sharp that he escaped from the pursuit without much effort, but unfortunately he was covered in bruises, and even one of his best clothes was scratched and torn. But even if he was wronged, he didn't cry, because he was strong, he had arrogance, and he wouldn't cry in front of those cold people anyway.

Finally escaped, he came to the suburbs of a temple with four walls of Zhenjun to take shelter, sitting thinking about him but crying, undisguised sadness and bitter tears. not for the innocent grievances he suffered, but for God's "favor" for him.

He stopped crying for a while, because he heard what seemed to be movement behind the statue of Zhenjun. I only heard the sound of rustling and rustling, neither uninterrupted nor continuous, and it seemed to be weak.

This place was originally inaccessible, the temple was gloomy, and it was cool all around, which was very weird, and such a voice suddenly sounded, which was tantamount to being full of ghosts. Out of curiosity, Yunxiao was still bold, and cautiously looked behind the statue of Zhenjun, and was taken aback when he saw it.

I saw some hay piled up behind the statue of Zhenjun, and the hay was shaking slightly, and I vaguely seemed to be able to feel that there was something "behemoth" buried in the hay.

Yunxiao was suspicious, guessing what was in the hay. At this moment, a bloody hand suddenly appeared in the hay.

"Ah......h

"Ah, there are ghosts...... Yunxiao's legs were numb, and he was so frightened that he had no strength, so he hurriedly squatted down with his head in his hands, hiding in the corner, and almost cried out in pain. I thought about how I was so unlucky, I just got rid of being chased and beaten, and I met a ghost again.

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"Little ...... Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm ...... Be...... People, not ...... Ghost!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and said intermittently, but as soon as the words were finished, there was a sharp cough.

Yunxiao raised his head slightly, his hands were blindfolded, and he only dared to peek through his fingers with one eye, and saw that the body of the "behemoth" lying in the hay was shaking violently with a cough, obviously a seriously injured person, not a ghost, so he felt at ease. Frightened, he took away his hand and carefully looked at the man lying on the ground, and saw that the man was still young, about twenty-four or five years old, with a handsome face without blood, and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, obviously very badly injured, because his body was covered by hay, his clothes could not be seen clearly.

"You...... You are...... Who and how could it be...... Here?" asked Yunxiao, breathing a sigh of relief, curious about the person in front of him.

The man coughed for a long time before he could barely stop, took a few deep breaths, and seemed to use a lot of strength to say five words: "I'm being hunted down!"

"Are your injuries serious?" Yunxiao asked curiously, seeing that he was having difficulty speaking.

The man didn't speak, only nodded vigorously.

Yunxiao slowly regained his calm, slowly started fighting, and slowly walked over, seeing that the man's expression was painful and miserable, and he didn't feel pity in his heart.

The man glanced at him slightly, then struggled to breathe, and said slowly, "Little ...... Little brother, trouble...... You help ...... I...... Sit up!"

"Oh!" replied, and as he commanded, he quickly removed the hay and saw that there was a long sword hidden in the hay. It took a lot of effort to lift the man up and sit against the wall. At this moment, the man's dress was revealed, and he saw that his body was long, wearing a Xuanqing gown, the gown had been torn in many places, but the tears were neat and narrow, obviously cut by someone with a sharp weapon, and there was blood stains, and the tears in the robe were connected to the person's body, and many wounds were bleeding, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

"Big brother, you are seriously injured!" Yunxiao also sighed with pity when he saw this.

The man squeezed out a smile on his face, and said disdainfully, "It's okay!"

Yunxiao didn't know why he was being hunted down, and he didn't want to ask more, but said, "Can I help you in any way?"

When the man saw that the child, though he was dressed in tatters and had an ugly face, he was kind-hearted, and said, "Little brother, do you have anything to eat?"

Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and thought: "I was wronged and chased and beaten just for the sake of eating, and I escaped for a long time so that I didn't eat breakfast." Now he asks for food, thinking that he has been hunted down and killed for a long time and has not eaten. But looking at his pitiful nature, although it can't help him much, this favor can help. Thinking of this, he got up and said, "Big brother, you wait, I'll go get you something to eat!"

Saying that, Yunxiao ran out quickly, and secretly returned to the city, bought a few steamed buns and a chicken leg away from the previous steamed bun shop, picked up a clean and broken crockpot, scooped half a jar of water in the Qingshui River, and then returned to Zhenjun Temple. He handed the steamed buns, chicken legs, and water to the man to eat and drink, and he only stared at it in a daze. The man seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and when he saw the food, he took it from somewhere, and got up after devouring it.

Yunxiao looked at it, and the saliva in his mouth almost flowed out of his mouth, but he just looked at it dryly, and didn't ask the man for a steamed bun.

The man seemed to be alert, and when he heard it, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Little brother, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Yunxiao glanced at him, but waved his hand and said, "I'm not hungry, big brother, eat quickly!"

The man smiled and shook his head, handed the chicken leg and two steamed buns to Yunxiao, Yunxiao shirked a few times, and finally took a small steamed bun, and chewed it in the corner on the side.

After a while, the two of them finished eating, and the man seemed to have regained a lot of vitality, and his face looked a little better, but he still had difficulty moving. He looked at the child in front of him with surprised eyes, and he didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything to him, but said, "Thank you, little brother, if I hadn't met you, I would have starved to death instead of being hurt to death!"

Yunxiao smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a gesture!" There was a question in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why did the eldest brother come here? Seeing that you are so seriously injured, is your enemy very powerful?"

The man slowed down, did not speak immediately, and said after a long while: "My enemy is not only powerful, but also ruthless. He looked at the ugly boy with a big head, and said, "There are some things, it's better to know less, so as not to add to the trouble!"

Yunxiao nodded, knowing what he meant, he didn't want to say it because he was afraid of bringing disaster to himself!