Longjiang is actually a small place. It’s really a remote and remote place. People like me, Qu Gang... This small place like Xinmin seems to have no special products or scenic spots except for being rich in tobacco. Of course, if I insist on saying that there is. ()
That might be the Bada River, a tributary of the Yalu River.
Talking about this Bada River, I really burst into tears. I think it was here, buddy, that I was tricked by that old man. However, my memory of this river is not so clear now. I only remember that I
When I was a high school student, I often went there to sketch.
I said it was sketching, but it was just for fun. I was young and didn’t know anything. Picking up girls was the right way. Before I fell into the water, I often went to the river with my teacher, Lao Zhang and Lao Jia, to drink with these two old guys.
Just like us, we don’t like to stay in school. Now when I think about my feelings, this is really the reason why teachers love to play truant and don’t believe in evil.
After bidding farewell to Grandma Huang Santai, I returned to the house and lay on the bed. I couldn't help but think about Lao Zhang and Lao Jia. Don't tell me, I really missed them. I remember when I was taking professional classes, I was practicing drawing symbols on the drawing board. When Lao Jia saw it, he
Tell me: "You don't have to be so stinky. It will be beautiful when you set up a stall on the street."
Thinking of Lao Jia's words, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Old Jia, you are really a prophecy king. What I am doing now is really close to what you guessed.
I am no longer the energetic young man I used to be. The events that happened one after another made me breathless. Now I fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the bed. I don’t know if what is waiting for me will still be the same nightmare.
The next morning I opened my eyes and it was my grandma who woke me up. It turned out that she had already prepared breakfast. Fried cakes, deep-fried golden butter, and juicy egg soup made people look appetizing. I sat at the table and ate it.
I never thought it was precious before eating this homely taste, but after traveling abroad for so many years, I realized that this is actually the most delicious thing I have ever eaten.
After finishing the meal and having nothing to do, I sat on the sofa and watched TV. I couldn’t stop talking about this guy, especially since I was a typical young master with a busy body. Usually his life was as tight as a string, but now all of a sudden
I relaxed but didn't know what to do. I had no choice but to change channels in boredom and watch those useless TV series on TV.
The TV series is also so painful that I have some doubts whether Zhongmu TV can live without Journey to the West. Although it is a classic, it cannot withstand such a remake. I looked at the scene in the new version of Journey to the West where the master and the apprentice collectively pick up girls.
I was speechless and choked. What the hell is this? That Sun Wukong looked in his eyes as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. It was really unbearable.
I had no choice but to turn off the TV and start to close my eyes to rest. It’s strange that now I can enter the realm of the Three Purities Book with just a change of mind. I looked at the rivers and mountains at my feet. They had been together briefly, but they couldn’t keep each other.
Like two people who are destined but not destined to each other, although they can linger for a while, they eventually separate and run towards their own vast oceans.
I went out in the afternoon and there were still a lot of things waiting for me to do. The top priority now was to deal with that thing. Chang Tianqing didn’t know if it had any real ability, but since Mrs. Huang Santai said it did, it should be.
That's right, I have to say that I really want to become stronger now. It's best if I can handle the old cat lady myself. In this case, I don't need Lao Yi and Shitou to take risks with me.
I dug out the bicycle I rode in high school from the warehouse, not to mention that it felt good after a long absence. There was a tribute hanging on the handlebar to give to Chang Tianqing. I pedaled slowly along the roadside, which was already green and passed by the vocational high school.
At that time, I didn't stop, I just turned around and looked at my school. It can be said to be a turning point in my life.
Looking at the young lovers who are having sex at the school gate, they all look childish. But in their hearts, they already regard themselves as adults. I try to find the shadow of my past on their faces. Once upon a time, I also
They generally think that love is all the beauty.
After riding forward for a while, there were no more people around. The road leading to Xiaobaifen still looked like this. The unknown wild flowers were already in full bloom, just like I used to ride on the yellow chicken.
It was a long way back. I was riding my bicycle just like when I went out to sketch. At that time, I thought how great it would be if my beloved woman could sit in the back seat of the car. I was willing to carry her and ride all the way to the destination.
It's crazy, but now that I think about it, even if I find a girl who is willing to sit in the back seat of my car, I won't let her sit in it because I know this is the pain of a spiritual person.
After half an hour, I finally arrived at Xiaobaifen. I carried my bicycle and got off the road. I threw the bicycle aside and lit a cigarette. Then I walked down the river. Since no one usually comes here, it was the same as before.
I walked past that little bubble. I used to catch toads here with hermaphrodites, and we were playing there. Who was drawing? I remember one time, Lao Jia got angry. He said that if we didn’t draw the final drawing, he would give us zero.
The two of us drew two pictures of hermaphrodites, one of which was a crooked tree, and I drew a big bastard in front of the hermaphrodite, which made him half angry to death.
Thinking about the past time is really beautiful because they can never come back. We can only look for their shadows in our memories, just like this place where we used to smoke together is always there, but we are early
Because it was still early, I lay down on this beach. It was still early, and I had enough time to reminisce about the majesty. The wind blew on my face, bringing with it the slightly fishy smell of the river. Somehow, I felt very at ease, but also
It's a bit desolate. This place was once filled with the laughter of a group of us, but today, many years later, I am the only one who has returned here to watch quietly.
We continued to walk downstream and this is where we are. I looked at a place by the river and thought that my friend was fooled into the water by Huang Santai from here. Destiny is really amazing. Who would have thought that many years later, I would actually worship?
What about the old lady as a teacher?
Seeing that the sun was about to set, I got up and continued walking down. I walked for more than ten minutes, and I really saw a big maple tree. I guess this was the one that Huang Santai was talking about. I stepped forward to look at it.
This tree is really characterful. Half of it has quite lush leaves while the other half has bare dead branches, giving people the impression that men in the Qing Dynasty had their hair slicked back.
I looked around! There was nothing unusual, but I guess Chang Tianqing was nearby, so I didn’t waste any time and banged my head against the tree three times. After all, we were here to become a disciple. We had to take out something.
Just a little sincerity will do.
I kowtowed three times and my head hurt. After kowtowing, I stood up and looked around again. Not to mention, two people actually appeared under a tree in the distance to my left.
A dark figure sitting motionless on the ground seems to be two sculptures. I must say that this may be the most unique wild fairy I have ever seen. If nothing else, I can actually see him from a distance.
There was a trace of black smoke coming out of their heads. The leaves that were touched by the black smoke began to fall slowly as the black smoke rose.
I looked around and saw that many of the trees around me were half-luxuriant and withered. Finally I knew why. I swallowed my saliva. Chang Tianqing was really capable. No wonder Mr. Hu San gave it three points.
Thin noodles.
Thinking of this, I became more determined to worship it as my teacher, so I walked in its direction, but I didn't dare to say anything. Mrs. Huang Santai told me last night that this old guy has a bad temper. It can be said that she is a little worried.
If the pervert interrupts his own entertainment, I might have to go to the river to drink water again.
I walked quietly to the tree and finally saw the face of this old guy clearly. What surprised me was that Chang Tianqing was not the perverted old man I imagined. On the contrary, he looked very young at best.
He was only in his mid-thirties and was wearing a black coat. It was the same style as Uncle Jiu's previous one. He had a hooked nose and slender eyes. He had short hair and a very serious expression. His little eyes were narrowed into a slit and he was staring at the ground attentively.
The chessboard drawn with branches.
When I looked across from him, I was shocked. I saw the group of "people" sitting across from him. They were all the same as him in body shape, dress, and head shape. However, that person had no face. Or rather, it had a face but no facial features.
One hard-boiled egg.
I secretly thought that this little egg-faced person was transformed by Chang Tianqing's tail. I didn't need to hold him in my mouth, I just had to serve him properly.
So I carefully opened the plastic bag and took out two plates and placed them next to Chang Tianqing. Then I put the roast chicken and eggs on the plates until I filled two glasses of wine and placed them on him.
It was quite strange that they were within easy reach of each other. When I came to them, they both ignored me, as if I was nothing. But when I put the wine away, they picked it up and drank it.
Then continue playing chess.
I saw that their wine cups were bottomed out, so I hurriedly continued to fill up the wine. This time they did not drink in a hurry but continued to play chess. However, Chang Tianqing grabbed another egg and put it in his mouth and chewed it, while the egg-faced one
Because he couldn't reach the egg with his hand, he simply didn't move.
Time passed like this little by little, until the sun went down and the moon climbed up the branches. They drank all the wine I brought, and the roast chicken and eggs all went into Chang Tianqing's belly.
inside.
Just when I didn't know what to do, Chang Tianqing's tail suddenly dropped the pebbles in his hand and shouted: "I'm not going to play anymore!".
It got up and kicked the chessboard drawn by the branches away with its feet. When Chang Tianqing saw that his tail suddenly twitched, he didn't react at all. He just sat motionless and looked at it with furrowed brows.
noodle.
All of this happened so suddenly that I didn't even react. I saw Chang Tianqing's tail grabbing my throat like crazy, and then he pinned me to the tree.
God! What kind of power is this? That egg-faced claw grabbed my neck and a blast of cold air hit me, making me speechless. The difference in strength was so huge. I felt like I was being pinched by it at this moment.
The flea in my hand could strangle me to death at any time if it wanted to.
My heart suddenly jumped violently. What is going on with his uncle? Didn’t I follow Mrs. Huang’s instructions? Logically speaking, this kind of thing shouldn’t happen. Could it be that the old lady was playing tricks on me?
Seeing that he was rushing forward, how could I care? I hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it, don't do it!!! If you have something to say, please tell me. Huang Santai asked me to come!!"