The yellow autumn leaves swirled and fell to the river, creating a circle of ripples and drifting away with the water.
Qingshan County, the streets in autumn are wet, leaving behind a series of people's wheel marks. The busy vendors open their steamers and shout to passers-by; the fat boy rides on the butler's shoulder and neck, licks the candied haws and looks around, and the man pushing the wheelbarrow
The old man passed by.
In the bustling long street, there are also crowded stalls. It is a weird and tall carriage. When it opens to one side, there is a small stage. It is an exquisitely carved wooden sculpture that looks like a child wearing a hairpin and a military uniform, waving a wave.
The three-pointed two-edged sword tells the story.
Dramatic dialogue was heard in the car.
"...Children are far away from their parents. They hate the peach mountain and the thousands of people who suppress their mother. Even if they have a thousand sorrows and worries...ask the Master Yuding to find the peach mountain..."
It was as if there was really a childish voice singing. It made the onlookers hold their breath. Looking at the stage, Yang Jian, who was born in a pitiful life, was separated from his parents when he was young. After going through hardships, he reunited his relatives. Only his mother was missing and he was imprisoned.
Taoshan suffered a lot, and rushed over all the way, even saving a dog demon to accompany him on the way.
As the story of the interpretation gradually deepened, more and more people were watching. Watching the little wooden boy named Yang Jian withered on the stage, breaking through the Taoshan Mountains and not being able to save his mother, my heart was tightened. I saw that at such a young age, he had gone through many experiences along the way.
After much hardship, he slowly transformed from a child into a handsome and extraordinary young man. He got a mountain-breaking ax and rescued his mother from Taoshan.
Everyone thought the story was over*, but unexpectedly a Jade Emperor came out and took the mother and son to heaven.
This turn of events caused many people to curse the Jade Emperor for being cruel and preventing the mother and son from being reunited. They clamored to have the storyteller in the car change the story so that the three of them could be reunited.
Chen Yuan responded with a smile and continued to tell the original story. Anyway, there were fat Taoists outside so that nothing would happen.
In the grocery store next to it, the shopkeeper and two waiters were squatting on the street to watch, and from time to time they would bring out some snacks. When Chen Yuan finished his play and got out of the car, he quickly stuffed the snacks in.
"Brother Chen, your story is great. Can you tell me first what happened next?"
"Perfect."
Chen Yuan only said two words. The shopkeeper understood and nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."
But this also reduces some expectations.
It has been seven days since I came all the way from Xiangzhou. I stopped and stopped on the way, but the speed was not slow. Yesterday I arrived in Linjiang County and visited my Lingxian Temple. Probably because of saving the child, the people here
Remember the favor, the incense is pretty good.
Now I have time to sit down and practice some inner world practice, hoping to break through the golden elixir realm after crossing the river. Of course, this is Chen Yuan's wishful thinking.
Although there are gifts from God, in the end you still have to rely on yourself.
While he was thinking about it, the people waiting over there had already begun to rush him. Chen Yuan rubbed his face, calmed down, put on a smile again, walked to the carriage, and continued telling the story from before.
The lively street stretched to the far end, and among the mixed passers-by, there were two figures leading a donkey slowly coming this way.
One of them was wearing brown uniform, with a soap towel on his head and a short beard on his mouth. He was talking to his frowning companion next to him...