How big the world is, a lonely peak stands far away in the yellow sand of the sky, called Tianshan, if others must not see the green on this Tianshan Mountain, all that enters the eyes are flying sand and stones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the boy is different, the boy has been taken up the mountain by the master since he was a child, and he has walked up and down the mountain thousands of times.

When he first came, the young man still needed to hold a copy of Qimen Dunjia and calculate the Zhou Yi gossip before he could go down the mountain, and he didn't feel how difficult it was when he walked a lot.

Hundreds of years ago, this Tianshan ushered in the first guest in a thousand years, the face was full of vicissitudes and tiredness, taking advantage of the snowy night to go up to the Tianshan Mountain, followed by eight apprentices, the youngest one was the young master.

Since then, the snow and ice on the Tianshan Mountains, which have not melted for thousands of years, melted, and for the rest of the day, the man struck iron, planted trees, and planted trees every day......

The iron is finished, and the trees are planted!

The Tianshan Mountains are becoming more and more full of greenery.

Now the tired man has long since become a painting in the cave, and only the boy is left in the cave.

The young man looked at the portrait of the master on the stone wall and wondered whether to hang the portrait of the master as well.

There are eight nails under the portrait of the master, if it is only hung with the master, will it look abrupt, and the master is just wandering too empty, and it is not an immortal.

If the master finds out that he has hung a portrait below, will he be spanked and bloom.

"Good boy, what is this? Okay, you're cursing me to death, aren't you?"

The boy could imagine his master being angry, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

The boy walked out of the cave, the surroundings are still vibrant, it is the autumn and winter season of slaughter, it is also the green mountains and green waters, the soaring fog keeps condensing and rising, the mountain stream hangs between the clouds and mist like Bai Lian, and the birds keep chirping in the bamboo forest, like a fairyland on earth!

The young man closed the stone door of the cave heavily, and the sun, moon and stars were engraved on the door, and the mountains and rivers looked full of antiquity.

There are two stone lions squatting in front of each side of the door, eyes as big as copper bells staring into the distance, and the young man has insisted on irrigating this stone lion for ten years, and he has not been beaten for this!

Isn't this stone lion a flower that needs to be irrigated?

The boy's answer was yes! From the first time he went up the mountain, he noticed that the stone lion was blinking at himself. Can you say it's not alive?

The young man took a deep look at the cave, and the old green cow behind him was already impatiently urging, making a "moo" sound.

"Coming, coming, you old green cow, so impatient?"

The boy hung a torn book on the horns of the ox, climbed onto the back of the old green ox, and carried a long object about a foot in size, wrapped in cloth, and he did not know what it was.

The young ox carried the young man down the mountain slowly, and the bamboo around him was still lush.

"Old Niu, Master has wandered to Taixu, where is Taixu?" asked the young man.

The old green cow answered a few times and did not answer.

"Hehe, Master is really, it's okay to travel too much, and I took my lovely little junior sister away. The young man looked displeased, and the naughty and cute little sister who chased after him to eat sugar gourd was reflected in his mind.

The young man held his head in both hands, lying on the broad back of the old green cow, with a slender dog's tail grass in his mouth, and only at this time on the Tianshan Mountain would there be a dog's tail grass.

The old green cow was obviously not in the mood to joke with the young man, and he walked on his own, and even the fresh grass on the side of the road could not distract him.

Over the past few days, the old green cow has become more and more emaciated, and it is no longer as fat and round as before.

In the past three years, the boy has lived in the mountains with the old green cow, and has never gone down the mountain, and the books in the cave have been turned over by the boy, and there are all kinds of them, it is the spring palace map, and the boy is about to be touched by the boy.

"Old Qingniu, let me ask you again, senior brother, he went down the mountain to practice, if he comes back and sees that we are not there, will he be in a hurry?" the young man asked tirelessly, took out a jade flute and looked at it.

This jade flute was given to him by the senior brother, but it has not been sounded for a long time, since they have descended the mountain, the young man will only play it on a whim, but unfortunately the old green cow can't understand, only thinks it's a noisy sound.

The old green cow was still panting with his head buried in his head, ignoring the young man's words, obviously feeling helpless about the young man's idle thoughts.

The boy was bored with himself, so he counted the clouds in the sky.

Thirteen years ago, the master brought the young man back to heaven to cultivate.

Four years ago, my brother traveled all over the world.

Three years ago, the master took his little sister to travel to the void.

Today is the day when the master allows the young man to go down the mountain, time flies in a trance, and the scenes come one after another, and the corners of the young man's mouth rise unconsciously.

Walking to the sky, one step further is the yellow sand everywhere, the old green cow looked ahead, but never took a step forward, and kept calling in his mouth.

"Moo"

When the young man heard the call of the old cow, he jumped off the cow's back and looked around. In a deep voice, he said, "Right here?"

The old green cow nodded very spiritually, the old green cow was taken away by the master when he was still a calf, and he carried the master out of Hangu Pass, all the way to the top of the Tianshan Mountain, with a flick of his fingers.

The boy took out a shovel from behind him and glanced at the green ox.

"Have you figured it out, this is the place, and I can't change it if I go down with this shovel?"

The old green cow glanced at the young man, rubbed the young man with his horns, urging the young man, such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law did not look like a young man who was already weak.

Twenty is a weak crown, but the teenager did not carry out the coronation ceremony, and he is not an adult!

The boy shook his head helplessly, and went down with a shovel, bringing up a pile of dirt, and another shovel......

"When the master left, he said, when you refuse to move around, it is the place where you bury your bones, which is good, you don't want to leave before you leave the Tianshan Mountain. The boy muttered.

"That's fine, stay master, senior brother is back, and he can come to see you. The boy quipped.

The old green cow gasped, white air spewed out from his nostrils, and before the young man could dig out the pit, he lay down.

"Hey, you old bull is interesting, I'll help you dig a grave, and you'll lie down on your own. The young man stuck the shovel on the ground, held the shovel and looked at the old green ox, looked at the towering Tianshan Mountain, and thought about the stream flowing from the bamboo forest and the few snow lotus flowers between the mountain tops......

In addition to the Tianshan Mountain, which is full of life, the other places are full of yellow sand.

The young man squatted down, staring at the old green cow, a few years ago he was still fat and round, his hair was shiny, and he was getting thinner and thinner over the years, that is, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and he could see at a glance that he was already in his twilight years.

"Moo!"

The old green cow made a sound with difficulty, and the young man knew that it was the old green cow urging him to leave.

"Old man, I'm really leaving. ”

The old green cow answered a few times, then closed his eyes, enjoying the only remaining time, and finally the muttering of the young man was missing, but it was also clean.

The young man stood up, glanced at the old green cow a few times, stepped in, in the yellow sand, walked for several miles, and the Tianshan Mountain behind him had become much shorter.

The boy stopped, pondered for a moment, and began to walk back.

The old green cow opened his eyes and looked at the young man.

"I can't rest assured that if you are really dead, this bone will not be eaten by wolves, but by the vultures of the sky. The young man touched the horns of the cow, "Although there is a saying about heavenly burial in Tantra, who knows whether it is true or not." ”

"I'll accompany you!"

The young man sat on the ground and looked at the old green cow slowly, without too much sadness in his expression.

Speechless, the old green cow closed his eyes, and the young man also closed his eyes, which is good!

After a while, the old green cow's heavy wheezing voice gradually disappeared, and a tear dripped from his originally dry and sunken eye sockets from his ravine-like face.

The boy sighed, and after a long time, the boy stood up and dug the pit next to the old cow a little deeper, until it was enough to bury the whole old cow.

"I haven't even eaten your meat, but I can't cheapen this mountain wolf goshawk. ”

The boy buried the old green cow in the soil, and even took some seeds of the dog's tail grass and threw them on it.

"When I learn the calligraphy of the two kings again, I will come back and erect a monument for you, okay?"

There was silence all around, and there was no impatient response from the old green cow, even the birds and insects could not be heard, and some were winds whistling in their ears.

The boy finally understood that the scenery at the foot of the mountain was not as good as that on the mountainside.

After doing this, the young man breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and looked at the sky, and a cool breeze blew.

"Hey, it's snowing!"

The boy remembered that when he first went up the mountain, it snowed heavily, and for the next ten years, he didn't even see a shadow of snow.

But the little sister sits at the door every winter, snorting the air conditioner and looking at the sky.

"I'm not going anywhere this winter, just waiting for the snow to come. ”

The young man looked at it for a moment, and then stepped into the yellow sand without looking back.

After a long time, a sentence came out: "Heh! This snow came just in time." ”

In the yellow sand, I don't know how many lives are buried, the young man has seen a battle from afar in the sky, looking at it from afar, people are like ants, fighting together, the war is burning, and the billowing smoke rises to the sky, that day, human life is like grass mustard, wantonly being harvested.

Human life is inherently worthless!

Dozens of days later, the boy looked at a boulder in front of him, which read, '********* Dynasty is not the Qin Dynasty, and this boulder has been standing here for thousands of years, but the handwriting on it has not been destroyed by the wind and sand in the sky, and it is still as strong as it was at the beginning."

Some people say that this stone came down from the sky, carrying the supreme heavenly fire to fall, scorching the land for hundreds of years, thousands of miles of red land, and finally becoming the yellow sand it is now.

Some people say that the words on this boulder are written by the Confucian ancestors in order to report the burning of books and Confucianism, and wrote these ***** four characters with essence blood as ink.

Until now, the world does not know whether the Hu people referred to by this 'Hu' or the second ancestor 'Hu Hai'.

However, it is recorded in the history books that this stone originally fell outside the Great Wall, and in the following thousand years, it was moved here by the world's strongest people.

The young man didn't think so, which powerful man in the world was so idle that he wanted to move this boulder.

Not far ahead is the Hangu Pass where the master walked back then, and the vicissitudes of time are engraved on it with the annual rings of time.

The young man entered Hangu Pass and shouted, "I'm back."

On the yellow sand in the sky, purple air is coming from the west!