There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

The hamster is named Bright Claw on Weibo in Ouzhi.

The audience cheered melons on Weibo.

Hehehe, the hamster rushed to the front and squeaked, and they just sat in the back and waited for Ou Zhiming to respond.

They are a group of people who always watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. When everyone gets into trouble, Ou Zhiming will definitely use the news of "Guan Du" to divert attention.

It doesn't matter whether Ou Zhiming is abducting, collecting materials, or coming out of the closet, as long as there is news.

The audience was very tolerant, showing their aunt's smile.

Sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman, and don't dislike anything.

Since they fully realized the nature of hamsters, the insidious and cunning audience have been greatly satisfied.

Such a cute fan group who can be bullied by them is really like raising hamsters, and they can feel unparalleled happiness every day.

So, after Wenqing's compliments, Ou Zhiming received hundreds of comment reminders every second.

He clicked in and saw that there was an army of groundhog version hamsters.

Thousands of fans crowded under the photo of Ruo Cang's sleeping face that he sent, squeaking.

Ou Zhiming felt that he was in a groundhog farm, noisy and full of question marks.

He thought the fans would praise Ruocang happily, but the fans were all asking?

"Ouhuang, please let us go, he is just a child, hey, hey, hey."

"Abduction and trafficking of children is against the law. Where are you going to take our little Cangcang? I am angry!"

"Wuwuwu, Ouhuang, you can't bully our brother. Where did you go to report to the company? Don't delay my brother's work."

The seabed needle of fans' hearts.

Not to mention that Ou Zhiming didn't understand, neither did the onlookers.

The audience who were waiting for the hamster claw to tear up Ou Zhi's name were stunned.

You are so weak and soft, Ou Zhiming will ignore you!

The fierce audience has rich experience in dealing with Ou Zhiming.

For world peace, for the safety of Ruocang.

They jumped out from the midst of whining hamster calls and attacked at full speed.

"Ou Zhiming, you not only imprisoned us in Cangcang, but also abducted people to where without saying a word? Don't tell me that I will call the police!"

"This strange environment, this unsuspecting photo, if you don't explain it to Ou Zhiming, the marketing account will immediately warn you, and return my brother's innocence."

"Where's the movie? Where's the crew? Where's Wang Fa? Where's the agent @谢应学, Ou Zhiming, you return my brother! If you don't come back, arrange for "Guan Du"!"

The righteous tone couldn't hide their arrogant and macho aura at all.

Ou Zhiming can tell the difference between a hamster and a fake fan at a glance.

His group of spectators who had nothing to do all day, really provoked dissension, and mixed in Ruo Cang's fan group to fish in troubled waters.

As soon as the car stopped, Ruo Cang woke up.

Holding the phone, Ou Zhiming pushed him down, and sincerely suggested, "Take a picture?"

Then, Ruo Cang, who had just woken up, stood in the barren mountains, with the original ecological countryside full of rural flavor as the background, took a random photo and posted it on his Weibo.

As soon as my brother tweeted, the hamster quickly retreated.

Of course, Ruocang's position is more important than Ou Zhiming's. Even when faced with a raw picture without PS, they are all satisfied with the beauty.

That's great, my brother is not forced, and he can still take a photo of the itinerary to show that he is "sober". It seems that this is not abduction and trafficking, this is a trip with a lot of business.

The hamsters are so easy to satisfy, they are all gone, only a group of macho men pretending to be fans are running naked.

Facing these guys, Ou Zhiming raised his hand and there was a warning on Weibo: "Master Jiren Tianxiang taught you the Taoist mantra more often, so you will be prepared."

Full of threats, without emotion.

The audience, who were not enjoying themselves just now, woke up instantly and deleted the comment to make a perfect remedy.

"Oh, why are Ruocang's fans so fierce that they dare to go to Ouhuang's territory to ask for someone?"

"It's too courageous, Ou Huang dares to provoke him, and promises to make them regret it for the rest of their lives by eating their brother to the bone."

They pretended to be passers-by, as if they were not the ones who were wearing a hamster coat just now, pretending to be a hamster and taking the opportunity to make trouble.

Ou Zhiming got used to it.

In the bumpy driving, he felt his shoulders sinking again, and with a glance, he saw Ruocang fell asleep again.

Ou Zhiming, who had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, raised his hand and simply wrote a line and posted it.

"The filming is almost over, so I'll take Ruocang out to see the venue for inspiration. "Guan Du" will be completed within this year."

In just one sentence, the audience actually felt a kind of unusual warmth.

Ou Zhiming will never explain to the audience on Weibo, no matter how many rumors there are about the movie and how noisy the audience is, Ou Zhiming will go his own way.

Now that he has changed, he will take the initiative to report the itinerary, and the audience is super excited.

Sure enough, hamsters are easy to use, these little things ran up to Ouhuang and made a fuss, and the big devil became very gentle.

Ou Zhiming's short Weibo was quickly carried by major marketing accounts.

It became the hottest news of the day.

When Zhang Minzhe came into contact with the new script, he just gave them a guess. Now Ou Zhiming categorically said that it will be completed within this year.

The masses of people who have been tortured to death by procrastination have finally found new expectations.

Great, money and people are ready, just waiting for your pre-sale!

The Internet is full of joy, but the road is still bumpy.

Ou Zhiming and Ruocang's car arrived at Yancheng, and drove all the way from Yancheng to the outside of the city.

As a remote town, Anning Town is a little poorer than imagined.

Although the road is asphalt all the way, the oncoming trucks and the fields on both sides of the road are filled with a strong natural atmosphere.

Gradually, the figure of the mountain appeared beside the road.

A majestic and stretching mountain range suddenly appeared beside the road, lying across the destination they were going to.

The mountain peak is not tall and sharp, but because of the surrounding trees and clouds, it becomes quiet and serene.

Ou Zhiming looked out of the window in amazement, as if he could see the curling smoke and blue clouds from the deep mountain forest.

Such a place should be a holy place for domestic travel enthusiasts, but it is so poor that it needs poverty alleviation.

Being close to his hometown, Ruocang will not be sleepy anymore, and he explained to Ou Zhiming with great interest: "There are dense jungles on the mountain, and a lot of manpower and material resources are needed to develop it into a tourist area, and further north, there is a famous mountain scenic spot, so doing Tourism planning doesn’t work very well.”

The famous scenic spot is nearby, which naturally attracts a large number of tourists. Anning Town is not the best route to pass through the destination, and it has never been able to attract tourism dividends.

Therefore, the Tai'an faction hid in the mountains, and no one disturbed them for hundreds of years.

Ruocang was occasionally ordered to set up formations around the mountains, and he only met a few donkey friends who traveled together to feel the natural atmosphere on foot.

In the final analysis, it is still a barren mountain.

Their vehicles drove all the way to the town, and they could see the residents dressed in plain clothes, looking at them curiously and innocently, continuing to walk their own way and do their own things.

Anning Town maintains the tradition of the countryside, with low-walled farm houses, spacious streets and low storefronts on both sides of the cement road, and the sound of old men and women playing cards.

Ou Zhiming got out of the car and tried to search for the filming memory of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies" among these low houses and fields, but found it was all in vain.

There are two types of rural areas in China, one is conservative and can be seen everywhere in the country, and the other is innovative and changes the world, and wanderers who return home dare not recognize it.

Anning is a combination of both.

The center of the town, where the concrete road is paved, already has the appearance of a small town, but from a distance, there are a few farmhouses, densely covered with fields, winding along the mountain.

It is impossible to find the cowsheds, small squares, and dilapidated village houses of the past, and the big banyan tree in the distance is slightly familiar.

The car stopped outside the narrow road.

Ou Zhiming followed Ruo Cang as he walked in, passing by low walls, he could see all kinds of slogans.

"To help the poor, first help the aspirations, get rid of poverty and go to a well-off society"

"Precise Poverty Alleviation, No One Left Behind"

"Overcome poverty, labor is glorious, God the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit be with you."

Ou Zhiming:?

He stopped involuntarily, staring at the religious slogans on poverty alleviation that occupied two rows, expressing the shock of the people in the city.

"What's this?" As soon as Ou Zhiming said, Ruocang also looked back.

"Oh..." Ruocang suddenly remembered, "A few years ago, Catholic missionaries preached here, because they can regularly call on labor from other places to help with work, and develop tourism along the way, so they have a strong presence in the town .”

The sense of presence is so high that you can write slogans on the wall, and it is also juxtaposed with the targeted poverty alleviation slogan? !

Ou Zhiming is a standard city resident, and asked an uninformed question, "How did they call?"

Ruo Cang has been away from home for a long time, and seriously recalls what his senior brother said.

"It seems that every month or every week, believers from other places are invited to experience pastoral life, and pay some money to participate in activities such as picking strawberries and oranges?"

Ou Zhiming has heard of the entrepreneurial form of farmhouse self-picking.

But he has never heard of it, and it can also develop the participation of Catholic believers.

The words Glory of Labor and Precise Extrication on the wall suddenly became taller.

Anning Town is really uniting all forces that can be united to fight poverty, even idlers who believe in God are not spared!

They stood for a while, and a person approached beside them.

That is a foreigner.

He has a straight nose, deep-set eye sockets, and short dark brown hair.

But he asked enthusiastically, "Did the two of you come to Anning Catholic Church to participate in the activities?"

Standard Chinese.

Ou Zhiming, who judges people by their appearance, thought he could speak some English.

In the end, it turned out to be a local!

Ou Zhiming looked surprised, and before he could answer, Ruocang said, "No, we're here to find someone."

"Oh, who are you looking for?"

The man showed a passionate smile. I don't know if he had been in the town for a long time. His smile was full of simplicity, "I am Father Johansen from Anning Catholic Church. I know everyone in this town. I can help you guide the way. "

Ou Zhiming had just heard what Ruo Cang said about uniting the workforce, and he looked at Father Johansen with...respect.

This is the Catholic who often pulls believers to help the poor!

"No need." Ruocang refused decisively, "I know the way."

The priest looked kindly and replied: "Although we have different beliefs and different identities, God created the heaven and the earth in the beginning, and all things are chaotic, and they are all one. It is similar to your Taoist theory. You don't have to reject me so much."

Ruo Cang glanced past Johansen's smile, and frowned in confusion.

This person could actually tell that he was a Taoist priest, obviously he was not a simple person.

However, when this person appeared, luck came into view.

Although Johnson is not a bad guy, he is not a good guy with pure kindness.

The dark luck is full of scheming, and the bright smile hides a calculating heart.

If he is an ordinary foreigner, he is a priest who serves God.

Faith can't dispel his dark thoughts, Ruo Cang instinctively feels that he believes in a false God.

Seeing too clearly, Ruocang didn't want to pay attention to this person.

Who knows, the other party smiled softly and continued: "You pay attention to the opening of chaos, the unity of yin and yang, and the opening of Pangu to the sky. It's just that in your legend, Pangu's eyes turned into sun and moon, but in our teachings, we pay attention to the creation of God. Created the heavens and the earth. God said, let there be light, and there will be light."

Johnson was admiring Ruo Cang's suspicious gaze.

He laughed proudly.

Suddenly, a deep and calm voice said: "Your teachings should keep pace with the times. God said that there must be light. After a collective meeting, research and decision, there will be light."

As soon as these words came out, Johansen turned around in astonishment and looked at the person who came, "You actually have time to hang out?"

Ruo Cang's eyes lit up, he smiled and shouted: "Senior brother!"

Ou Zhiming was still in the epiphany of collective research, when he met Ruo Cang's senior brother Ruo Yao.

He was wearing a white shirt and looked to be in his 30s. He had sharp brows and staring eyes. Even though he was dressed in plain clothes, he still couldn't conceal the indifferent aura similar to Ruocang.

Holding a heavy notebook, Ruo Yao came over and patted Johansen's arm with a frown, "Are you free to fool my junior brother again? Hurry up and pick up your fellow believers."

"They're still on their way." Johansen glanced at Ruo Cang, and said to Ruo Yao with a smile, "Your junior brother looks much cuter than in photos and on TV. I thought it would be fierce."

Ruocang: ...

Ruo Cang has received countless vicious and brutal comments, and he couldn't be happier when he got cute comments from someone he didn't like a little bit.

Ruo Yao and Johnson looked very familiar.

He was so familiar with Ruo Yao that he could use the ratification system to refute the Old Testament, and Johansen was not angry at all.

Johansen's luck clearly contained a gloomy aura.

But Ruo Yao was very friendly to him, Ruo Cang couldn't understand it.

Brother is not someone who can't see luck clearly.

Ruo Cang couldn't help interrupting the chat between senior brother and Johansen, and introduced, "Senior brother, this is Ou Zhiming."

Ruo Yao's deep gaze swept across Ou Zhiming, and the moment they looked at each other, Ou Zhiming even felt that his senior brother had seen through all his past and thoughts.

"Follow me when you come, and speak slowly." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Johansen, "Mr. Priest, go and change your clothes, your parishioner is coming soon."

Johansen said goodbye to them with a smile.

Ruo Yao held the notebook, walked hurriedly, didn't say much, didn't ask if Ruo Cang was doing well, and didn't even ask Ou Zhiming if he was used to it.

Senior brother's demeanor, with a little majesty.

Ou Zhiming could tell from Ruocang's joyful little eyes that he was very happy.

but……

Ruo Yao is not necessarily.

Ruo Yao had to work during the day, so he led them into the town government office.

Outside his office, there is a sign that reads "Poverty Alleviation Expert Group".

Ou Zhiming couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The title of expert is not something that a casual township cadre can have.

Obviously, Ruoyao, who has religious beliefs, cannot be a township cadre.

Ruo Yao put down his notebook, picked up the cold tea cup on the table and took a sip.

By the way, he took out a clean cup from the cabinet, handed it to Ruo Cang, and said, "You have to pour the water yourself."

Senior brother is too indifferent, but Ruo Cang is used to it.

He took the cup and took the water, and said, "That Johansen just now doesn't look like a devout Catholic at all. I think he has a dark luck and hides a lot of dark thoughts."

If Ruo Cang can see it, of course Ruo Yao can see it.

Holding a teacup, the brother opened his notebook and said, "Poverty alleviation is not about exorcising evil. Johansen can rely on those crooked ideas in his stomach to develop believers, play mahjong less and work more, which is also a merit of their Catholicism. You don't understand To help the poor, don't rely on pure luck to know people, work in Anning Town, a priest who is too pure and simple will be deceived by the villagers within a few days."

The folk customs are simple, but it does not mean that the villagers are all simple and good people.

The sneaky, sneaky, and unpredictable guy inside is no cleaner than Johansen's luck.

With Johansen helping to educate, he also saved a lot of things.

Ruo Yao glanced at Ou Zhiming, and taught his younger brother with an example on the spot, "Besides, such a big person with a heinous sinful fate is by your side, so I didn't see you keeping a respectful distance."

Ruocang retorted: "It was my mistake that caused his terrible luck!"

"As expected, you walked out of the Taoist temple, learned badly, and lied to me." Ruo Yao sighed, "Do you think I didn't check who Ou Zhi was named? The name of the pioneer of metaphysics is also caused by your mistakes?"

In front of his seniors, Ruo Cang only has to receive education.

Although he didn't come out of Taoism to lie, but what the brother said was right, he honestly served Ou Zhiming tea and water, sat next to him holding the cup and kept silent, his eyes crazily hinted at Ou Zhiming: Speak, hurry up !

Ou Zhiming thinks that their seniors and brothers get along more fun than Ruocang and Mr. Du.

If Ruo Cang quibbles, he will be educated by Ruo Yao every minute.

The elder raised his airs, Ruo Cang was just a child in front of him, so he could only listen obediently.

Ou Zhiming asked with a smile: "Senior brother, can my luck still be saved?"

When he spoke, Ruo Yao had no chance to catch Ruo Cang and teach him a lesson.

"Your situation is special. It's not natural to have such luck, so it takes some time to deal with it." Ruo Yao said calmly, reaching out to flip through his notebook.

After a long time, he said as if finalizing the itinerary: "How about this, you stay here today, I will show you around during the day, and at night..."

Ruo Yao pondered for a moment, "I'll take you fishing."

Ou Zhiming:? ? ?

Ou Zhiming was ready to accept the joint law enforcement by Taoist teachers and brothers, but Ruoyao said fishing.

He looked at Ruo Cang in surprise, but found that Ruo Cang's expression was excited, his eyes lit up, "Where are you fishing?"

Ruo Yao rarely showed a slight smile, looking at Ruo Cang like a child, "The summer resort has just been built in Anning Town."

It is said to be a summer resort, but it is actually a large farmhouse.

After Ou Zhiming and Ruocang settled in, Ruoyao became a caring tour guide, sincerely showing them around.

After helping the poor for many years, Ruo Yao has feelings for every inch of land in Anning Town.

"The water and soil here are suitable for growing citrus. In the past few years, they have grown up in patches. There are purchasing companies to purchase goods at designated places, and finally solve the livelihood problems of some people. There are also many people who grow green vegetables. Young people have set up a special one. The food delivery company comes here before dawn to collect the vegetables, and then sends them to the city to sell. When the summer resort is publicized, if it can be turned into a leisure resort, so that local people can be hired to clean, wash clothes and cook, and then they can settle down. villagers who don’t want to go out to work.”

It is said to be walking around, but it is actually showing them the achievements of poverty alleviation.

In the future, the mountain town will conduct one-stop leisure tourism around the summer resort. If it really brings tourists steadily, it will not need to rely on the Catholic Church to regularly attract people to make up the number.

As Ou Zhiming walked and watched, he could feel Ruoyao's painstaking efforts for this town and village, and Ruoyao could explain clearly the situation of every household.

Ruoyao's poverty alleviation is not just a slogan, but a real understanding of the difficulties and sufferings of each villager, and putting himself in their shoes to consider a long-term way out for them.

Ou Zhiming said curiously: "I thought you were cultivating Taoism because you don't care about worldly affairs."

"People who practice Taoism have not become immortals, so naturally they still have to ask about worldly affairs."

Ruo Yao smiled, his eyes were wrinkled, even though he and Ruo Cang stood together like brothers, it still couldn't hide the fact that he was ten years older than Ruo Cang.

"Our Tai'an disciples were born in the town and grew up on the mountain. They guarded the peace of the land and water, and they were also enshrined by the residents of the village and town."

Ruo Yao doesn't shy away from talking about these things with Ou Zhiming.

In his eyes, Ou Zhiming's willingness to accompany Ruo Cang to this remote village is already a rare good person in the world.

"In the past, we rewarded the villagers by hunting and chopping firewood to help with farming. Now that we have the opportunity to help them get rid of poverty and become rich, and connect with a better world, we must do our best."

Ruoyao, like Ruocang, can see the five movements and six qi of the human body, and recognize the natural and accessible qi.

He doesn't understand business, let alone economics, but he can see why trees are sluggish, and why vegetables are bitter and yellow.

Taoist priests distinguish between the aura of heaven and earth and the vitality of plants, which is just their duty.

However, the cause of the disease can be told, and others can seek help from other experts.

After coming and going, the crops and fruits grown in Anning Town were welcomed by the market, and finally returned the kindness of the villagers.

What he wants to solve is not a temporary need, but the poverty of Anning Town for the rest of his life.

Ruo Yao said: "When they have a way to make a living for a long time, I will return to the Taoist temple to face the patriarch, and then I will have an explanation."

Ou Zhiming did not expect that Ruocang's method of helping the world and saving people would become extremely pragmatic in Ruoyao's place.

The whole Taoist temple was so compassionate, he suddenly wondered what Ruocang's master was like.

However, Ruo Yao took them all over the citrus grove, wandered past the strawberry shed, and as it was getting late, he didn't say anything about Master.

evening.

After having dinner at the Mountain Resort, they sat down in front of the fish pond under Ruo Yao's leisurely lead.

Perhaps Father Johansen led the believers here. They sat in the open fish pond and could hear everyone's voice of "Thank God".

Ruo Yao threw out the fishhook and said with a smile: "It seems that they have returned from the field."

Ou Zhiming heard what his brother said about the fact that the Catholic Church led a large number of believers to come to Anning Town to work and consume on their own, and he couldn't help but feel confused among the city residents.

He believed in Ruo Cang. If he said that Johansen had selfish intentions, then he was not a priest who wholeheartedly believed in God and sincerely wanted to help Anning Town get rid of poverty.

Just as he was thinking, Ruo Cang bumped his elbow, and his gaze made it clear that Ou Zhiming understood.

So, Ou Zhiming asked seemingly unintentionally: "Brother, aren't you afraid that Johnson and the Catholic Church have ambitions?"

"Ambition?" Ruo Yao stared at the glittering fish float in the night, "Are you afraid that Catholicism will become too strong in Anning Town and affect our Tai'an faction?"

Ruo Cang listened with pricked ears, and the two young men waited intently for Ruo Yao's answer.

Who knows, Ruoyao sighed, "You don't understand the villagers too much. If they have work and money, they will believe whoever, even if Johansen tells them the difference between Catholicism and Christianity ten thousand times, they still don't understand. The Catholic Church The town is watching closely.”

"Johnson does have ambitions, but his ambitions are within my control."

Saying that, Ruo Yao stared at Ruo Cang, "Don't worry."

As soon as the senior brother put on airs, Ruo Cang could only calm down even if he was worried that Johansen's luck was full of calculations.

Ruo Yao started earlier than him, learned more than him, and also relied on Tai'an Temple, which is much better than him who is active outside and relies on his nephew to provide talisman paper incense candles.

The Tai'an faction is originally a small sect, and it does not need to be prosperous and incense, and has always been self-sufficient.

The villagers showed kindness and invited them to have dinner at home, and they would reciprocate courtesy and offer something as a thank-you gift.

It has been peaceful for many years, and there is no need to worry about foreign sects vying for power.

There is no power at all, let alone power.

Those who can inspire the villagers to love labor together and invite the congregation to help the poor are Ruoyao's good friends and brothers.

Ruo Cang and Ou Zhiming, who are used to being free and undisturbed, don't even know the weekly meeting time in the town, no matter whether they believe in God or believe in God, they have to sit together to study.

The meeting minutes were written one by one, and the experience was checked one by one. No matter how many calculations Johansen had, it was exhausting and depleted to contribute to socialist construction.

This kind of guy who can obey orders and write notes carefully has extraordinary patience and concentration.

Even if his heart is full of Xiao Jiujiu, he is also the object of Ruo Yao's insistence on unity.

No other, easy to use, pragmatism is so straightforward.

Ruo Yao is full of confidence in the future of Anning Town.

Even if Ruo Cang maintained his rejection of Johansen's luck, he still couldn't shake his senior brother's calmness.

After all, Ruocang is just a cub.

Before going down the mountain to become an idol, I relied on my seniors to buy daily necessities, rice, oil and salt.

Compared with the master, the elder brother's majesty like a father is not much less.

However, the most favored junior in the sect doesn't concentrate on fishing at all.

Even Ou Zhiming felt that Ruocang's heart was restless, otherwise, why would he not be able to bear to bring it up for a few minutes after swinging the cue.

After going back and forth several times, Ou Zhiming felt that Ruocang didn't come to fish, he came to play with the fishing rod!

Ou Zhiming found out, Ruo Yao certainly knows.

The senior brother, who had been silent for a long time, was waiting for Ruo Cang to collect the fishing rod again, and suddenly said, "Ruo Cang, go and buy us two bottles of water."

Ruo Cang held the slender fishing rod, and asked bluntly, "Are you pushing me away?"

Ruo Yao glanced at him, raised his eyebrows in the dim light and asked, "I'm dismissing you, so why don't you go?"

Senior brother is of high seniority, so he is not afraid of being exposed.

Ruocang reluctantly put down his fishing rod, and he still didn't forget to give his senior brother Gao Neng a warning.

"Don't be too harsh on Ou Zhiming. The expectations of thousands of audiences are on him. You have to be more careful when you do it, so as not to hurt your luck. As I said, the thunderbolt is right. He didn't work! Brother, don't take it lightly."

Putting these words out, it was almost a tacit consent that Ruo Yao would attack Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming stared at Ruoyao with interest, and asked sincerely, "I thought you would exorcise me from evil together, why did Ruocang leave?"

Ruo Cang smiled viciously, and frightened Ou Zhiming for his senior brother, "Because of blood and violence, it's not suitable for children."

"..."

At first glance, Ruo Cang summed up his experience from being used to violence.

The boy, Ruocangchao, ran away after frightening him naively.

In front of his senior brother, his dependence and trust that cannot be concealed is really no different from that of a child.

Ou Zhiming wondered if there was any special sympathy between their brothers and sisters.

As soon as Ruoyao mentioned fishing, Ruocang understood.

As soon as he said to buy water, Ruocang backed away automatically.

The night wind blew gently, Ruocang's footsteps were far away, and Ou Zhiming suddenly felt a little nervous.

The atmosphere of silence is like a big war coming, he might as well take the lead in attacking.

So, Ou Zhiming put the fishing rod aside and said, "Senior brother, how do you plan to attack me, so I can be mentally prepared."

"You can't prepare."

Ruo Yao stared at the fish float clearly in the dark night.

After speaking, he put down the fishing rod and stood up.

Ou Zhiming waited for Ruoyao to make a move, but this senior who was taciturn except for the topic of poverty alleviation left by mistake, leaving only one sentence——

"Wait here for me, keep an eye on my float."

Ruo Cang was sent away, and the person who sent Ruo Cang away also left.

Ou Zhiming seemed to have witnessed a matryoshka show, and he was the only audience member foolishly guarding the three fishing rods, and his brother told him not to walk around here and wait for the fish to take the bait.

He thought that the senior brother was going to get the ritual tools, so he could only sit obediently and wait for the boss to come back.

The holiday resort at night has changed from the singing of Catholics to the necessary singing and dancing in the late-night farmhouse.

The KTV retro music rang, and it was not known whether it was those believers who started the karaoke, or other tourists who started the holiday life in the quiet mountain village.

Ou Zhiming was bored and guarded the float.

The fluorescent light fluctuated on the surface of the water, and whenever he thought that a fish would bite the bait in the next moment, the float would come up quickly again.

He is not a professional fisherman, he only knows that there are fish floating and sinking in the water.

But their three fishing rods have been thrown down for so long, and they haven't seen any fish biting the hook on any float.

Ou Zhiming almost forgot why he was sitting here, staring at the float and thinking: No fish has been hooked for so long, maybe there are no fish at all.

Suddenly someone beside him spoke, "There are fish."

The sudden accosting sound made Ou Zhiming look over vigilantly.

Beside their fishing platform stood a thin stranger in short sleeves with his hands in his pockets

Seeing Ou Zhiming looking over, he smiled slightly and said, "I've seen others catch it before, big fish."

This person should not be very old, with short, smooth hair dancing in the wind under the dim streetlights.

Even in the dim light, Ou Zhiming could see that his eyebrows were gentle, his eyes were clear, his lips were light, and he was always smiling.

His voice was particularly vicissitudes, as if his throat had been injured and not healed, so it was so low and hoarse.

Perhaps it was the other party's warm temperament and too gentle smile, Ou Zhiming's surprise subsided a little.

He thought... this man could hear what he was thinking.

It turned out that I just lamented that the fish pond can catch big fish.

Ou Zhiming is not a person who likes to chat, he retracted his gaze and stared at the fish float again.

However, the people around him took two steps toward him, as if they liked to chat with strangers, and asked, "Are you a relative of Teacher Ruo?"

Everyone in the town calls Ruo Yao Teacher Ruo.

During the day, they followed Ruo Yao to various places, and they could feel the villagers' gratitude and trust to this teacher Ruo Yao.

Teacher Ruo, who can easily identify tree diseases and vegetable pests, is no different from a real expert or teacher in their eyes.

Even though Ou Zhiming didn't want to talk to him, he replied out loud, "I'm his junior brother's friend."

The goodwill between people is transmitted through such simple communication.

The man smiled, and he could hear that he was very happy, "Come here for vacation?"

"Let's take a look." Ou Zhiming stared at the float floating in the water, "Your place has developed quite well, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and outstanding people."

It was just a polite remark, but the man seemed interested and sighed: "It is indeed a good place with outstanding people. The trees are lush and the water is clear and clear. However, the water in the pond that can raise big fish cannot be as clear as the mountain spring. If it is clear, there will be no fish, and it is not a bad thing if it is chaotic."

Ou Zhiming found this man's words interesting.

Like a teacher, if you say something, you have to expand it.

He didn't respond.

The man still concluded by himself: "It can be seen that the clarity of the water varies from fish to fish, and the clarity of chaos varies from person to person. Sometimes life is more chaotic, it's okay."

Beautiful mountains and clear waters are just Ou Zhiming's casual remarks.

But this person actually thought of the chaos of life from the beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Ou Zhiming didn't answer after listening, he just thought this person was weird.

He silently ignored it, waiting for the man to walk away knowingly.

The night wind of the fish pond wrinkled, and the fluorescent fish floated up and down, rippling on the sparkling water.

No one around spoke anymore, Ou Zhiming's thoughts drifted with the stranger's words.

The world is chaotic and impermanent. When it comes to the clarity and chaos of life, there is probably no one who has more say than Ou Zhiming.

He is trying to survive in muddy water, while Ruocang is clear and clear.

Ou Zhiming fell into his own thoughts, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled in his heart: It's better to live a clearer life.

Like Ruo Cang, show dislike and liking on your face, less guesswork and calculations.

From the clear to the observation, from the emotion to the nature.

It made him think of Ruocang involuntarily, and he would feel happy.

Just as Ou Zhiming thought that Ruocang's temper was cute, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear——

"He's just too clear, but he can't see clearly."

These words almost came close to Ou Zhiming's ears, clear and low, with an inexplicable hoarseness.

Ou Zhiming was startled, but found that he was conscious, but couldn't move!

He just felt his whole body freeze, and someone put a hand on his shoulder.

Out of the corner of Ou Zhiming's eyes, he caught a glimpse of that hand. The streetlight was dim, but it still couldn't hide its old wrinkles.

A few seconds, long like years.

That low and hoarse voice murmured an indescribable noise.

Ou Zhiming could hear the familiar passages in the scriptures, but he couldn't carefully capture the clear words and phrases, as if thousands of people were chanting scriptures, the bells were ringing everywhere, the mountains and fields roared wildly, and thousands of birds fluttered their wings!

The past that Ou Zhiming had forgotten in his memory gradually surfaced.

At the funeral, he was full of hatred for his relative who spoke badly. After a while, the scene was in a panic, and only a horrified cry was heard.

In the library, whispers came from his ears, evoking an indifferent and cold smile. After packing up the books and walking to the borrowing registration office, he could hear the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

On the set, a self-esteemed woman deliberately came to hint, dance and flirt, and within a day when the fire ignited, someone turned around and fell into the water asking for help.

The memories he threw away came back to his mind.

The hatred, indifference, and disdain that washed away turned into vivid and clear fragments, which he could never forget again.

In front of Ou Zhiming's eyes was the dark and gloomy fish pond, but his body seemed to be in a strange mountain stream.

The stream is cold and the water stains spread.

When he raised his head in pain and struggled desperately, he saw a beautiful child with an indifferent face standing on the shore.

It was Ruo Cang, the young Ruo Cang in ordinary light-colored clothes.

His eyes were cold, his face was immature, and he opened his lips and said: "The one who was born before the heaven and the earth will not allow evil spirits to run rampant."

Coldness welled up in my heart and ran through my memory.

Ou Zhiming clearly knew that he was in the fish pond of the summer resort, and the soul in his body seemed to be separated from his body, wandering around the world and traveling far away.

Wherever he looked, there were rivers, mountains, cliffs, and cliffs.

From a distance, I saw the unnamed mountains across Anning Town, as if I saw a sleeping giant, crawling on the ground, the sound of thunder, and the air of breathing lingering around the world.

At the end of the destiny, it uses bones to form forests, tendons to form rocks, and blood to nourish all things.

Only a pair of giant eyes refused to close their eyes for a long time, dried up and cracked, and returned to peace.

Ou Zhiming felt unspeakable grief in his heart.

His throat was hoarse and jerky, as if he couldn't help but wanted to say something, but because his whole body was stiff, he could only see the chaos of the world and was helpless.

The night was silent.