Datang Fenghua Road

"Backache again?" Little Lolita looked at him suspiciously, trying to find signs of laziness from Han Yue's face. After watching for a long time, the feeling of pity for her husband finally prevailed, so she had to drop the work in hand and come to spend money.

"That's right! What a good girl..." Han Yue smiled, got up and was afraid of the dust on the buttocks, and touched the little girl's head, saying: "Work hard, when it gets dark, I will come back examine."

After speaking, he went out triumphantly, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"Xianggong, where are you going?" The little girl looked at his back and asked from a distance.

"Didn't you say it? Grandpa's back hurts, go out for a walk!"

"Oh!" That's what the good girl is good at, what the husband says is what he says, even if he knows that he is being lazy, he will feel it is justified.

"My husband found the mosquito coil so tired, it's time to take a good rest..."

Xiaodoudou thought so, but he didn't stop in his hand, and happily started stringing money together.

Aunt Tian suddenly came over, with a mysterious face, like a fairy, and said: "Doudou, his third uncle's back pain is not a trivial matter, a woman's head is a man's waist..." The voice became smaller and smaller, gradually muttering, little The girl's face gradually became covered with red clouds.

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As the saying goes, it is a kind of scenery for local tyrants to ride a crane down to Yangzhou with a waist of [-].

With money at home, the waist is naturally hard.

"Oh, my sister, kiss your mouth..." Han Yueshi ran out of the house, humming a little tune along the way, kicking up when cats and dogs were fighting, and going up to smoke when seeing children having fun With a slap, I just feel relaxed and feel uncomfortable in life.

During this period, I met several villagers, all of them nodded and bowed respectfully, and completely lost the stance of turning their skin and staring in the past.

For the villagers, Han Yue would not put on airs. Only idiots can do such things as poor people become rich and show their chests and belly. Harmony among neighbors is still very important.

I wandered aimlessly all the way, and gradually came to the head of the village.

Looking around, but seeing the sky is high and the sky is wide, the fields are vertical and horizontal, a few little kids chasing him are laughing and playing, and there are villagers who come to talk to him and hesitate, and an indescribable emotion arises spontaneously.

Hey, in this situation, how can I not let my father pretend to be forceful?

Recalling the feigning perpetrators described in the book, Han Yue couldn't help imitating them.

Hmm, first you have to stand with your hands behind your back, and then look up at the sky. That’s not enough, you have to have verses in your mouth, let’s hoe the day for noon, after all, it occupies a word for "day", which is close to the rural atmosphere Well.

After clearing his throat, finding a precise tune, he began to chant.

When the hoe was on the day of the day, Khan dripped down the soil.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

The surroundings suddenly became silent!

No matter which dynasty or generation, scholars in the eyes of the villagers are high-end and elegant, not to mention the ability to write poetry?At this moment, even the slapstick children silently silenced and dared not speak.

"Hey, that's what I want..."

Han Yue finally found the pleasure of pretending to be aggressive.I feel that after writing a poem, I should be able to be regarded as full and independent, free and easy with the help of the breeze, with an aura that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

You don't care if it's copied or not, anyway, this pretense is so cool, fresh, refined, hearty, and dripping.

Grandma couldn't bear it anymore, and Grandpa wanted to do it again.

Looking at the longing of the villagers and the surprise of the children, Han Yue finally couldn't bear it any longer, he broke off a branch, raised the sky with a long laugh, and said, "Everyone next door, watch me sing with my sword, and then Sing a song."

With a wave of the branch, he gracefully pulled up a fancy pose, jumped into the middle of the road and began to cheer.As for the number of paths that can be achieved by using branches as swords, even he himself does not know.

However, there was still applause, a few villagers applauded desperately, and the little kids followed with laughter, which made the old pretenders even more proud.

At this moment, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the summer wind was swaying, but seeing a handsome young man holding a branch and waving it like thunder and wind, his whole body twitched with excitement, as if he started dancing again after taking medicine, and he became more and more cheerful.

No one noticed, the dust was flying in the distance, and someone was galloping at a galloping horse.

"The little brother in front dodges quickly, we can't stop the horse..." A crisp voice came eagerly, and Han Yue was subconsciously stunned, just pretending to be aggressive, and then came to trouble, what is the situation?

Fortunately, the horse's hooves were in the air, and the knight's skills were still very good.

It's a pity that Mr. Han, who pretended to be the culprit, was a little slow to dodge. Although the knight stopped the horse, he was still knocked out and fell into the grass by the side of the road.

"Nimma, you are really handsome for only three seconds. Is this the Tang Dynasty version of a car accident victim? Wait for the driver who caused the accident..."

Han Yue groaned and passed out.

Chapter 8 Traveler's Welfare: All Heavens and Myriad Realms, Luck Contests

It seems that the stars are not last night, why is the wind dew for midnight?

Han Yue felt that he had a long and long dream, and at the same time it was probably the most painful dream ever.

Between heaven and earth, there is silence, and the silence is frightening.

He seems to be standing in an indescribable place. There is no upper and lower square, and there seems to be no time and concept. He is helpless and dazed.

He shouted loudly, but found that no matter how hard he hoisted, he couldn't hear a single echo, as if the sound had lost its proper role here.He looked far and wide, but found that no matter how much he concentrated, he couldn't see any color, as if vision had lost the function of discernment here.

The boundless darkness fills the space, the endless land stretches into the distance, the cold and gloomy aura fills the surroundings, and chaos seems to be churning in the dark.

"Between life and death, there is great terror."

Suddenly, this thought flashed in Han Yue's mind. He vaguely guessed that he should have been hit very badly, causing his consciousness to be in a state of near death, which is why he was in this strange dream.

Han Yue remembered that he had read an article on the Internet called "What will the dying experience?" ”, which is about all kinds of bizarre things that people experience before dying.One of the descriptions seems to be his current state.

"Being in an unknown place, without seeing the heavens and the earth, and without the universe, it is said that this is exactly the scene that the soul experiences when it is about to leave the body. So, am I about to die now?"

Everyone in the world likes life and fears death, and there is great terror between life and death, so they all struggle to the death and do not want to sink into it.

Han Yue began to desperately recall the article, thinking about the description of the near-death scene in it, because the article mentioned all examples of resurrection from the dead.That is to say, as long as he does according to the method stated in that article, there is a possibility that he will come back to life.

"When a person encounters this kind of situation, he absolutely cannot stay where he is. Because there will be a strange hollow that suddenly appears, and then people are sucked into it. At that time, it is really hopeless."

Han Yue ran quickly while recalling the content of the article.

There seems to be a door ahead.

The door is infinitely huge, with the sky above and the loess below. The door is thick and heavy, exudes desolation and contains simplicity.The door seems to be far away, yet it seems to be very close, there is a magical gravitational force, which can attract people to the door in an instant.

"This is the gate of life, I shouldn't die..." A kind of enlightenment appeared in my mind for no reason, as if everyone should know it by nature, Han Yue didn't dare to have any hesitation, and stepped into the gate.

In an instant, boundless light appeared in the sky, hundreds of millions of flowers bloomed on the earth, and the Sanskrit sound of the Daoist chanted softly.This is the birth sound of life.The world is fair. In its eyes, there is no distinction between high and low, rich and poor. The journey of every life from death to life is great. Not because you are the emperor, I will make more golden glory when you are born, nor because You are a beggar, so let you die quietly.

Of course, all these extravagant hypes or the Dao Sanskrit are all presented in the sea of ​​human consciousness, and the outside world cannot see such a magnificent scene.

The way of life and death is a process that every living being has to go through. How powerful the world is, it does not depend on human will.When every living being is dying or being born, the scene experienced will be equally magnificent and vast.