Taking advantage of the other party's stunned moment, Xiao Ying had already performed light skills, and several ups and downs swept onto the back of the herd, and then flew forward from the back of the cow. (Fastest update)

Yelu Chunan raised his whip from behind and chased hard, Xiao Ying's light skills were good, and the cattle's continuous running forward was not slow, fast horses, but how to chase him.

Xiao Ying ran for a while, saw that there was no trace of the pursuers behind him, and remembered that there was no one to deal with the tragic death of Batutuoli, so he made a detour to the north to find it, but he couldn't find it.

It was getting late, my stomach was hungry, I wanted to find something to eat, I looked around, and saw that the four fields were reckless and vast, as far as the eye could see, but where was there anything to eat.

He sat on the ground, looked up and saw a group of geese lined up in human characters, accompanied by each other, returning south in a group, and couldn't help but think about the ups and downs, loneliness and darkness of the night came in a moment, and he unconsciously shed two lines of tears.

After being hungry all night, he finally stayed up until dawn, the breeze was light, he stepped on the morning dew, looked around the vast and boundless four fields, although he was hungry in his stomach, he felt relaxed and happy, and there was an indescribable coolness and pleasure.

When the sun was rising, he was hungry again and began to look around.

At noon, he caught a two- or three-pound jumping rabbit on the way, peeled off his fur, scraped his internal organs, and cooked it on a fire, but he felt that it was crispy and delicious than any game he had eaten before, and the whole jumping rabbit was swept away by him.

After searching for six or seven days in a row, he didn't find any trace, and Xiao Ying realized that what Batu Tutuoli said before was not wrong, and it was really not easy to find a place in the vast prairie.

In the evening of this day, Xiao Ying had not eaten a grain of rice all day, and was wandering by himself, suddenly a thing burst out of the grass, and jumped into the distance and rushed into the distance.

He saw that it was a rabbit, and was about to chase after it, but he saw an eagle flapping its wings into the air, circling down, and grabbing the rabbit with swift claws.

The rabbit was unwilling to wait for his talons to be caught, and before the eagle's talons were caught, he rolled sideways, and had already avoided the misfortune above his head, and took advantage of the opportunity for the eagle to fly high and pounce again, and first ran to a few feet away.

The eagle seemed to be hungry and panicked, and the pounce was extremely fierce, but it missed its head, and it rose and fell more than ten times, and it actually failed to hit the rabbit, thinking that it was extremely hungry and exhausted. ｋｘｓ７．ｃｏｍ

Xiao Ying strode quickly, following closely behind an eagle and a rabbit, thinking: "When your wings are too weak to fly, and your legs and feet are weak, I will come with a yellow finch and catch you both together for a good meal." ”

While he was chasing, an old monk appeared on the grass in front of him. The old monk hurried forward, grabbed the rabbit, and held it in his arms. The technique of grabbing and hugging is extremely fast.

When the eagle saw the old monk, he flapped his wings and rose into the air in a hurry, hovering and going, refusing to go.

Xiao Ying looked closely at the old monk and saw that he had a big black mole on his forehead, which was not commensurate with his white and bright bald head.

The old monk turned a blind eye, as if there was no Xiao Ying beside him.

Xiao Ying didn't talk to him either, and said angrily in his heart: "You old monk doesn't abide by the rules, and you came to rob me of this rabbit to eat,"

But the old monk took out a dagger from his bosom and put the handle in his mouth. He only said that the old monk was going to kill the rabbit immediately, and regarded it as his own delicacy, and secretly scolded: "You evil monk, you are really a dog meat monk,"

But I saw the old monk roll up the sleeve of his left robe, bare his arm, and his right hand still hugged the rabbit, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell,"

Suddenly, his head was lowered, and the dagger in his mouth slashed across his bare arm, and with a soft pop, a bloody mass fell on the grass. Look at his arm again, but it is red. It turned out that what fell to the ground was a piece of flesh on the old monk's arm.

Xiao Ying was shocked, his eyes widened, and he said secretly: "This monk is not crazy, how can he cut his own flesh for no reason,"

When I continued to look, I saw that the old monk did not bandage the wound, let the blood flow for a long time, hugged the rabbit, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and strode away.

The hovering eagle was already salivating, and as soon as the old monk left, he impatiently swooped down, took a piece of human flesh on the ground in his mouth, and flew into the sky in an instant, without a trace.

Xiao Ying stood on the spot, unable to believe that there was really a real thing in the world about cutting meat and feeding eagles.

When he was a child, he heard his father and mother tell that Shakyamuni did not hesitate to cut the meat to feed the eagle in order to save an injured pigeon, and always thought that it was just a legend, how could there be such a benevolent person in the world. kxs7.com was impressed by the old monk's words "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell" for a while, and secretly admired the old monk's self-sacrificing, generous and benevolent Gao Feng Liangjie.

After searching for a few more days, there was still no trace, Xiao Ying gave up his thoughts, and traveled all the way to the southwest, making a detour back to the Central Plains, so as not to encounter the Mongol army again.

The grassland in the west is seriously desertified, half of Xiao Ying's feet are sand, half is grass, looking to the west from afar, but seeing the yellow sand recklessly, I can't help but sigh in my heart, and take it as a wonder.

After a day of running, trees gradually grew in front of me, sparsely and sparsely.

I saw the smoke curling in front of me, and a grass house appeared in front of me. In this inaccessible place, there are still people, he has not met a person for several days, and the whole world seems to be the only one, so he is not alone. At this moment, seeing the smoke in the grass house, it seems that I have returned to my hometown after a long absence, and I can't help but be overjoyed, and my heart is indescribably warm.

He flew over and saw an old woman sitting in front of the house, old and ugly, looking more than a hundred years old.

In such an extremely unlikely place for people to live, meeting such an ugly and old woman, who looks like a ghost but not a ghost, and who looks like a person is not a person, Xiao Ying was shocked and doubted in a dream.

A few days ago, tragic events came out one after another, and his character died to save himself, Batu Tuoli was trampled by ten thousand oxen and died, and he also suffered several times, nine deaths, and now he thinks about it, as if he is in another world. It's all like a dream, and it's hard to tell which ones are real and which ones are nightmares.

Xiao Ying stretched out his hand and slapped himself, his face ached slightly, it was indeed not a dream. He secretly said in his heart: "How good it would be if all the beautiful things in the world were true, and all the things that make people hurt were illusory,"

He stood in front of the house in a daze, thinking about his thoughts. The old woman thought that it was the back of the old woman's ears, and when she saw a person photocopied on the ground, she looked up in shock, and saw that it was a young man with an extremely iconic appearance, and she suddenly showed surprise on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Grasshopper, is it you, Grasshopper...... Grasshopper ...... Mother thinks you're so bitter...... You...... You're finally back,"

As he spoke, his body trembled like rice and slowly stood up, leaning over, and reaching out to touch Xiao Ying's face.

Xiao Ying saw that her face twitched, and she was obviously crying with joy, but she couldn't shed a single tear in her eyes, thinking that the tears had dried up.

Seeing that her outstretched right hand was only skin and bones, and she didn't know whether the other party was a human or a ghost, she was scared, so she hurriedly dodged away, and said: "Old woman, you recognize the wrong person, I am not your grasshopper." ”

The old woman's face turned pale in surprise, and she said sadly: "The old body is dazzled...... It's the old body that is dazzled...... Grasshopper should be dozens of years old when she lives, how can you still be as handsome as you......"

Xiao Ying heard that the old woman's accent belonged to the people in Shanxi, but she didn't know why she was here, so she said: "Old woman, why are you here alone, your family?"

The old woman didn't answer, her eyes were deep-set, as if she remembered the old past, her eyes changed from desolation to panic, from panic to fear, and her mouth turned over and over again and only said three sentences: "That year, Xinghua Village...... Grasshopper's father died...... The grasshopper also went into the desert and never came out again......"

Xiao Ying pondered, thinking that there had been a drastic change in her family in the early years, and the family was ruined, so that she was in a trance, and asked, "Who is Grasshopper?"

The old woman stared blankly at the desert with a sad expression, and then said in a hoarse voice: "He is my son, I have been waiting for him here for more than sixty years, he is in the desert, I know that one day he will come back to see my ......"

Xiao Ying thought to herself, pity the parents of the world, this old woman's son is only afraid of dying early, she has been waiting for 60 years in this deserted place full of yellow sand, which is really touching and sentimental. When I wanted to comfort her and let her go home early, her son probably couldn't live in the world, but she didn't know where to start.

After thinking about it, the reason why this mother-in-law was able to endure in this bitter cold place for 60 years was because she had illusions and longings in her heart, and if she said it herself, it would make her despair.

He took out a few taels of silver from his body and put them in the palm of the old woman's hand, bid farewell to the old woman and continued to walk towards the southwest.

A song with a low voice floated behind itself: "The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south." Lan has Xiuxi, chrysanthemum has Fang, and Huai Jiaren can't forget. The pan-building boat is in the Fen River, and the middle of the river is Yangsubo. Xiao drums and songs, joyful and sad. When is the young and strong, the old man ......" The song is full of sentimentality, which makes people feel sour.

Xiao Ying turned around and saw that the song came from the mouth of the old woman, and she was a little surprised: "This song is used to miss her son, although it is not very appropriate, but the sad artistic conception of life and death and life is easy to grow old expressed during this period is also appropriate." I wanted to say something, but I finally didn't open my mouth, and turned around again.

Approaching twilight, I arrived at a place where the grass and trees were green and the dense forest was deep, and few people had stepped on it.

Xiao Ying bypassed the jungle, turned into a mountain col, suddenly heard the sound of the water, the lake dingdong, looked around, saw a stream not far away hanging down like a white cloth, pouring into the jasper-like stream lake below, the lake and mountains, it was really a quiet and elegant place.

What's even better is that a courtyard is built on the mountain, living next to the lake, and a plaque reads "Jasper Villa" in four golden characters.

Xiao Ying was worried that there was no place to rest, and rushed to the front, but saw the two of them sitting under the pavilion by the lake, drinking tea and talking. When I stared at it, I saw that one of the bald monks had a big black mole on his forehead, which was the old monk who had cut meat on the grassland a few days ago to feed the eagles, and the other person was about the same age as him, about fifty years old, dressed in brocade and satin, and looked like a rich man, but his eyes were slightly sad, which was very incommensurate with his clothes.

Seeing the old monk again in a different place, Xiao Ying thought to herself that she and this master were really in love, and they met again here. He had great respect for the old monk because of the matter of cutting meat to feed the eagles, so he did not dare to disturb their conversation rashly.

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