Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 607 Chapter [-], Chapter [-], the memory that will eventually pass away

When Li Yun was wandering under the parasol tree, he saw an old man, chatted with him for a while, and asked casually, "That old Mr. Fang must have been here for a long time."

"You mean Lao Fang? Lao Fang, he was in charge of cleaning the tree a long time ago. He has been looking for food around here since he entered the society, and he is unwilling to leave the tree no matter what." At the lively temple fair In the middle, the old man who played chess with himself next to the big tree said with a smile: "When he was very young, he loved playing next to the big tree. I remember that guy used to climb up the tree when playing hide-and-seek. The one on the back of his head That's when the scars were left."

The old man's face was full of memories. Reminiscing about childhood was a great thing for the old man. Li Yun just listened to the old man talking about his childhood, old man Fang, and old Wutong.

As Li Yun listened, he felt that people of the older generation were more skinny than modern people. They were omnipotent in the world and entered the water. In the eyes of today's parents, they are a proper standard for children. Of course. In terms of destructive power, Li Yun still thinks that modern children are stronger.

"You guys seem to love this tree very much, you used to stay next to it when you were young." Li Yun laughed.

"Of course, this tree has guarded our village for so many years. We enshrined her to let her grow vigorously." The old man paused, then sighed: "However, these good days are coming to an end."

"What do you mean by the end?" Liu Yanli wondered, can the life of this 500-year-old tree be expected to end?

The old man took a puff of the old tobacco and said, "How should I put it? Because the government wants to expand the road, the old tree can only be pulled out. I am afraid that this tradition that has been handed down in our town will no longer exist. Maybe this year will be the last temple fair. In the future, when the trees are gone, there is no need for the temple fair to exist, maybe the surrounding vendors will remain, probably, and many of them sell cheap food here because of the temple fair.”

Old streets, street vendors, endless pedestrians, traditional snacks, and passing children will all be a thing of the past.

Carrying the older generation, the older generation, the memories of the older generation will eventually disappear, and in the end only the memories of the past can be found in the photos.

After saying this, the old man left after a few words, stopped playing chess with himself, and went to the temple fair, remembering the last time he went to the temple fair—after all, his grandsons are here, so the old man can go to the temple fair with his grandson Very happy.

"This road is indeed going to be demolished. If it is not demolished, it will actually affect the traffic." Although Liu Yanli regrets that the big tree was demolished, but this road expansion will benefit the public, and the surroundings are already good because of the town's entrepreneurial life. Yes, but the traffic flow brought about by the good life has increased, and congestion is everywhere here.
As long as the tree is removed, the place will be unobstructed. As a government that considers the economy, there is nothing wrong with it. The new generation of young people has no affection for this tree, and the older generation can’t speak, or there is no need to speak. I can use up my last strength to bid farewell to this tree.

Offer him the most beautiful temple fair——

Han Xiang stretched out her hand to touch the branches of the tree, and said with regret.

"What a pity."

"Yes, what a pity," Li Yun said silently.

"Did you say that she was calling for help when you heard the tree's voice?" Liu Yanli said from the side. As a member of his Xintong channel, although he couldn't hear clearly because of the signal problem, he could still feel the vague voice. of.

"SOS. Maybe if that counts as SOS."

Li Yun turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Liu Yanli asked, just now she said she was waiting for little Su Li under the tree.

"Go and wait."

The stand-in envoy behind him was shaking, the power belonging to the Eastern Emperor Bell was shaking, and at the same time another force was shaking, and it traveled through the distance and came to the Taoist temple.

Lying quietly beside Li Yun's bed, watching the five-haired plastic mirror in the evening show, it turned into a bright light and appeared beside Li Yun's hand.

Only Kongtong Yin, worth [-] cents, was left with a dazed look, at a loss.

[Come and see Shengxian! 】

"I was skinnier than you when I was young, but people were more simple back then. The town was very small, like a village. Everyone was very simple and there were not so many bad people. Now that the economy has developed and everyone's life is better, the outsiders have left. Come in, there are too many bad guys." Old man Fang recalled his thoughts, his heart was full of happiness.

Little Su Li didn't understand, she still didn't stop talking, she went to the street vendor and bought two packs of octopus balls, and handed one of them to Old Man Fang.

Old man Fang was a little surprised: "This is."

"My father said that the relationship between people is relative. When others treat you well, you treat others well, and others will treat you better, and they will reciprocate with peaches." Xiao Su Li was serious. said, stubbornly wanting to hand the octopus balls to old man Fang.

Old man Fang was overjoyed, took the octopus balls, and said with a smile: "You have a good father, many children nowadays don't understand these things."

Su Li held her head high, her face full of pride.

Old man Fang didn't eat many small balls, but continued to tell his childhood stories after eating one.

And the story of the village, and the story of the big tree.

"My favorite thing when I was a child was to come and talk to Dashu. Dashu listened. She would listen to you unconditionally about all your troubles and happiness, and other things."

"Me too, I like to talk to the big tree." Xiao Su Li excitedly talked about the scene of playing with the peach blossom tree: "Sometimes Ah Er wants to pull something down on the big tree, and I will stop him. The big tree will give me a petal every time I successfully stop it, emmm, so I often ask Ah Er to deliberately pull that, and I will stop him, and then the big tree will give me the petal again!"

Old man Fang only thought of a child who loves to fantasize, and said yes with a smile, thinking that the child's innocence is really good, and he was like this back then, playing with the old Wutong.

Xiao Su Li and old man Fang walked while old man Fang was telling a story, and came under the big tree while talking.

The sycamore tree that carries the wish, unknowingly, the two came here.

"Sycamore Tree"

Old man Fang put his hand on the sycamore tree, his withered hands, the withered bark, and the two people who were also withered. For some reason, old man Fang felt that when he touched the sycamore tree, he felt the warmth from his heart.

It's going to be cold tomorrow
Just when old man Fang was about to say something, he turned around and looked around, but he didn't see little Su Li. Old man Fang, who was a little worried at first, thought about little Su Li's cleverness.

"Well, I should go back to my parents."

(End of this chapter)