Fangjing Village of All Living Beings

At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the wind and snow alternate, sometimes the sky is full of sun, sometimes wind, frost and rain, the wind and rain are unpredictable, just like this village.

In the past few days, a fairy priest came to the village, with a wisp of dust on his side, silver-white hair, jet-black eyes, sharp eyebrows, tightly closed lips, all alone.Dao Chang seldom talks, but always reveals a kind of gentleness when he speaks.

The Taoist priest likes to sit in a teahouse in the market and drink two cups of tea alone. The winter jasmine flowers that have just sprouted in early spring are delicate and yellow, and the spring breeze brings a scent of fragrance. Slowly raise the teapot and pour them gently In the cup, as if the fragrance of winter jasmine was also poured in, the slender white fingers slid on the mouth of the cup, stared at the tea in the cup for a while, and then slowly drank it.

Looking up at the bazaar, there are all kinds of things, and occasionally there will be a trace of sadness in the eyes. Looking at the distance, it is full of thoughts, and the thoughts travel far.

There are thousands of things in the Taoism, and they become Taoism and abandon thousands of things.

The Taoist priest is called Xuan Yu, and when Lin Shuang asked his name, he gently explained the origin of his name.

Lin Shuang didn't quite understand the profound meaning of Taoism.

But he likes the feeling of Taoist priest's calm demeanor, he is indifferent to everything, smiles lightly, speaks lightly, not angry, not anxious, very compatible with his own temperament, in fact, Lin Shuang is also such a person, but there was no one in the past I told him that everything can be so light.

The Taoist said that he came to find his old friend.

Sometimes when Lin Shuang closes the stall, he will leave a bowl of sweet bean curd for the Taoist priest. After thanking him lightly, he once asked Lin Shuang

"Have you ever seen a young man in black with a handsome appearance and a long knife on his back?"

Never seen.

The Taoist priest has asked many people, but he has never met them before. The Taoist priest is not arrogant or impetuous. He still sits under this porch every day, drinking tea and listening to the wind. Occasionally he will ask a stranger when he meets:

Have you ever seen a young man in black with a handsome appearance and a long knife on his back.

The turquoise wall-climbing tiger meanders along the street into Lin Shuang's small courtyard. The walls are made of mud, the hut is built of bricks, and the bluestone tiles are broken and built one after another. The wind covered the sun.Occasionally, the bugs that come into the house along the wall crawler give birth to nests after nests. Although they are not considered floating and dying, they have wasted the years of the world inadvertently, leaving a trace in the passing time.The stars are changing, time is passing by, the thin and small figure of the young man in yellow is busy in the house and the kitchen, his sleeves are rolled up to the elbow, revealing his white and thin arms, lifting the heavy pot cover, the veins on the back of the hand are full , but looking at the expression, it doesn't seem to feel heavy, as if I'm used to this kind of strength.

"Lin Shuang, I'm hungry"

"Lin Shuang, I'm thirsty"

"Lin Shuang is so boring, let's talk."

"Lin Shuang, call me a singer."

"..."

"No, then you can sing a song."

Lin Shuang took care of Dian Xi every day, and the injury on her leg healed very quickly, and she was able to go to the ground slowly in the past few days.

Lin Shuang boiled medicine for him in the kitchen, and the smoke made his white face black with streaks.

Dian Xi dragged his legs that were barely able to get off the ground and walked to the kitchen. As soon as he entered, he saw Lin Shuang's thin body sitting in front of the firelight, his face was streaked with carbon black. It is the sky at sunset, which makes people feel warm.

"Why did you get off the ground?" Lin Shuang looked up and saw Dian Xi standing by the threshold with one leg limping, with a secretive smile on his lips, without thinking much, he quickly stood up to help him.

As soon as he got closer, the sweet fragrance of tofu on Lin Shuang's body mixed with the fragrance of medicine entered Dian Xi's nose.

"Come and see you," Dian Xi said, deliberately leaning on Lin Shuang while her leg was injured.

Lin Shuang was thin and dull, but she held on, and carried Dianxi's arm to the bed.

"Don't get off the ground before your legs are ready"

"Bored and panicked" is true.

"Wait for a few days, I will take you shopping again"

"Um"

Honestly hummed, it was not at all like Dian Xi's usual style.

When he was sitting on the bed, he hugged him intentionally, Lin's feet became unsteady, and he threw himself into Dian Xi's arms.

Ah... I was startled and got up quickly,

"I'm sorry, I didn't press your leg."

Dian Xi had a cheap smile on his face, "No."

"That's good..." After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen to continue making medicine.

The hut is quiet and warm, the kitchen smells of medicine, the firelight shines on Lin Shuang's face, I don't know if it's because the firelight is too hot or someone's arms are too warm, I can't help but a blush spreads from my cheeks to my eyes .One hand continued to fan the fire with the cattail fan, while the other hand on the knee unconsciously clenched the trouser leg.

Lin Shuang's life is repetitive and monotonous every day, but she has been used to this kind of life since she was a child.

But Dianxi has seen thousands of bustling and noisy people, how could she be willing to be trapped in this small world.

I think that Fangjing Village would go home separately when they arrived at Xu time, and they would be bored after dinner, and this time in the capital was just the time for entertainment for these dudes.

In the casino, there are bets and bets, and the friends who are pushing glasses and changing glasses in the wine field, the beauty of Cuiping in your arms, or the handsome beauty in my arms, who and who just accepted a peerless beauty, with a thin waist and full buttocks. The body is weak, and he gave a pair of emerald jade bracelets as a gift. I just hope that I can bring them out to see her next time, and see her beauty. Is it really as fascinating as it is said in the legend.

The night in Fangjing Village is different from the night in Beijing.

The night in the capital is very short. The lights in the Sanxian Building have just been turned off, and those who are being carried away are being carried away, and those who are sitting in sedan chairs are just sending away these upright young and drunken dudes in a grand manner. The cat on the beam seems to have finally No need to listen to their punches and persuasion, stretched your waist and prepared to have a good sleep, the waiter blew out the lamp hanging at the door, turned around and cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and closed the door with a yawn. The night in the capital has just become quiet. After a while, it was just tomorrow.

But the night in Fangjing Village seemed darker, longer, and quieter, and the thin figure seemed more lonely.

Listening to Dian Xi's talk about what happened in the capital became their only pastime every night.

The singer who sang in the Sanxian Tower in the capital city was originally a young lady of a rich family. Her family was down and she had to enter the Sanxian Tower. She played a pipa and made her cry. Finally, she met the nephew of Liang Yuan's nephew, thinking that she could be entrusted to her for life. Confidant, Fang Xin secretly promised to put his heart to his heart and put his heart to his belly, but in the end, he was forgotten in Sanxian Tower, and he saw another one in his arms every day.

I never saw the newcomers laughing, but the old ones crying.

The life of the dude in the capital has never been sincere. He has laughed through other people's tears until now, but he knows what is cherished and what is lonely.

Dian Xi has an older brother named Dian Ziqi, who loved him very much since he was a child, doting on him even more than his parents, even if he wanted to pick stars and moons from the beams of the house, he would give it to him, that's why he dared to act wildly so recklessly.The big and small matters in the family should be handled by the elder brother.Dian Xi was a mediocre student at a young age, but her brother was very diligent. Probably because of having such a promising brother, she was able to escape the catastrophe.

When the Dian family was mentioned in the capital, everyone said everything: Anyway, the Dian family has a Dianzi period.

Yes, anyway, the Dianjia has a Dianzi period.

Buying goods, selling goods, delivering goods, and collecting bills should all be handled by his elder brother. He has always delivered goods at home and went to the escort agency. I was so anxious that I looked for someone to deal with it everywhere. Dian Ziqi went up to Huwei Mountain alone without any haste, and it was solved after three times, five times and two divisions. The hero from the green forest escorted him all the way, do you think this palace is capable.

The head of Huwei Mountain is called Lu Ling, nicknamed "Lu Sanbian", and the long whip in his hand is resounding. He is not a master of martial arts, but he is definitely a master of martial arts. No one in the rivers and lakes knows him As long as there are three whips, there will be a wave of changes in the green forest world.

But Dudu is also afraid of the young master of his palace family.

"The young master of the Dian family is really majestic." Lin Shuang sat at the end of the bed, imagining a young master walking in front of a jade tree facing the wind, followed by a group of servants, extremely majestic.

"What's so majestic about that? He's treacherous." Sitting on the bedside, Dianxi smiled crookedly, shaking the teacup in his hand, and the tea inside turned into a vortex, "He knows what brother Lu Ling is afraid of."

This person, if you want to catch a person, you must first know what he is afraid of.

"Afraid of what?" Lin Shuang asked him, lighting a candle.

"Afraid of my brother!"

What are you afraid of?No matter how majestic a person is, no matter how much he commands the green forest world, he is also afraid of those ghostly eyes, slender eyes, and slender eyebrows.

Different, really different.

Standing in front of Lin Shuang's tofu stand in a bright red dress, Fang Ping warned him thousands of times that the person in your family is different from you.

Said softly: No.

But I can't help but imagine what kind of scenery a group of good-looking teenagers look like in a romantic place haunted by dandies in the capital, and then look at what the person in front of me said about the extravagant hype and upside-down of all beings. same.