mountain god dance

Traveling all over the world without seeing people, Baigu searched up and down in his dream, and the road could not be blocked. When he was depressed, he went to Baishui Village without thinking and went back to his home.

That day, his father had just brought his sister back from the outside, and held him in front of him: "Come, meet my dear sister, Baigu is her elder brother."

Baigu had just come back from picking tea with Brother Jiuzheng, and poked her face with a new leaf to scare her: "I will eat you if you are fattened up, fry it with the bamboo shoots!"

Afraid of scaring the child, Jiuzhen hurriedly said, "I won't eat you, I won't eat you."

The little girl had a large red birthmark on her face, covering her cheeks and nose. Not only was she red but also had white hair, she was ugly and dirty.His own son thought she was useless if she couldn't get married, so she was left in the abandoned baby tower, but Baigu's father found her out following the sound of crying.

At her age, she still can't feel the coldness of the world, so she kept smiling at her two beautiful brothers: "Hey, puff puff."

Jiuzhen took her hand: "Grow up, you will become beautiful when you grow up, as good-looking as your brother."

A few years later, when the girl was ten years old, the red birthmark really gradually disappeared. She was as white and lovely as Bai Gu, like a brother and sister.Seeing her, the bad boy from the neighbor suddenly softened his tone and shouted to dig out bird nests, catch grasshoppers, and catch fish together.

When Baigu saw it, he hurriedly complained to his father: "Oh, that boy is uneasy and kind, and took my sister around, shall I beat him up!"

His father giggled: "You've grown up, and the grown-ups will run away on their own. Parents can't hold him back, and neither can brothers."

The sun was scorching, Baigu was eating melon seeds from the upstairs, staring bitterly at how the fat boy coaxed his sister with a bug, but he didn't see Jiuzhen coming back from the side road.

He walked for a long, long way, the shoelaces were all broken and he held them in his hand, calling Baigu: "My brother, come, how is the harvest!"

Baigu ran downstairs in a gust of wind, unloaded Jiuzhen's basket on the ground, filled him with water, washed his feet, gave him candied fruit, rushed to wash his sweat towel, and asked, "Will you take a shower?" What? Your clothes..."

Baigu looked him up and down, surprised how fast he grew up: "What medicine have you taken? I can only change to my father's first."

Jiuzhen took off his hat and fanned: "No, let's go swimming in the river later! It's cold and cold."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Baigu brought him the green plum wine that was kept in the well, straightened his face, and watched his changes carefully: "Is the water outside counted as nourishing people? Didn't give it to him?" You get a tan."

The two got close, and Jiu Zhen looked back at him affectionately: "I'm hiding from the sun, the weather is too hot. I arrived at Huazhou head this morning, so I ran back without caring. I miss you." .”

"You don't miss me. I thought you would come back during the Huashan Festival, but you didn't."

When Baigu finished caring with him, he complained to him: "I exchanged eggs for many precious flower seeds, and I want to plant them next to the mountain god tree with you. Now, the three volts are almost over!"

Jiuzhen gave him an apologetic smile: "I'm busy, didn't I come back before offering sacrifices to the gods in the village? Watch you dance, dance well for brother."

"Hmph, where is it for you." Baigu glanced at him: "When I was young, I saw the sky together, but now my heart is wild. After more than a year, I have forgotten my family, and I don't know what to do."

The best tea tree in the village grows on the land of Jiuzhen's family. He often teaches the villagers how to pluck the leaves and water them, knead the greens and knead them, and how to use the sun to dry them delicately. to help.Later, the tea was sold to Chengdu and Chang'an, and he became even busier.

Instead, he handed over his tea garden in Baishuizhai to Baigu to take care of it.

"I'm not as good as you." Baigu frowned, "The harvest is only half of yours, so come back."

Jiuzhen combed the hair of the Han people and tied it behind her head. She looked elegant, took a scoop of water and drank half of it, and was using the remaining half to wash her face.Baigu always felt that Jiuzhen dressed up like this was far away from him, and wanted him to return to the village instead of running around.

"So what if the harvest is good, the nobles are all drinking Longjing." Jiu Zhen sat down and showed him the tea leaves he brought back: "This time I went to Chang'an, Pu'er is no longer fashionable, everyone eats this kind of Longjing tea. It is also used to make Longjing shrimp and Longjing fish slices. Because of a legend, our Yunwu tea can be liked by some scholars. More red and green leaves are kept in the warehouse, and the leftover tea from last year is not even eaten by horses.”

Jiu Zhen bears the hopes of many people, and he cannot back down.

Knowing that he had encountered a problem, Baigu sat down and sighed after hearing the tea from a different place: "What should I do? The big tea trees on the mountain are five or six hundred years old. Just climbing them is very dangerous, and I hope they can be sold." It's expensive."

Jiuzhen: "The herdsmen prefer our tea. They drink it with milk and salt, but the price can't go up. In Chang'an, Luoyang, and even in Yangzhou, the tea shops are full of green Yangchun, Sanguanyue, willow-colored new .I went to see their tea gardens, and the tea trees are no more than waist-high, so we have to pick some suitable ones and sift out the good ones.”

Jiuzhen has many ideas, but it takes several years of cultivation from the selection to the planting of tea trees, and at that time, I don't know what flavor it will be.

Baigu's jade-like snow-like cheeks and necks have black and broken hair scattered from the turban, looking a little sad: "If I can't sell it, I won't pick big trees. I fell so badly, and it still hurts now." .”

Jiuzhen was older, taller than him by a head, and he was also a real person. Seeing that he was still thin and small, he was a little concerned, and helped him brush his broken hair behind his ears: "Where did you fall? Give me have a look."

"Here." Baigu stretched out his hand, "It's all green."

Most of the bruises have faded away, and the pain is definitely gone.But since he said it hurts, Jiuzhen crushed the mint leaves and red peony that he carried with him, applied them on his wrist, and blew on his wrist: "Then, Baigu ask the mountain god to help us, you dance so beautifully, the mountain god moved Heart, will take pity on us."

"The mountain god is too busy, I'd better ask Sugi for this matter."

Baigu clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "God of tea, Shan Mi, you cultivated my tea garden, and I will never forget your kindness. My harvest is your hard work, and I will never forget your gift. My whole village earns a lot of hard work every day, and it can be sold for a good price in Luoyang, Chang'an..."

Before finishing speaking, Jiuzhen grabbed Baigu's waist: "Don't worry, Baigu, he will, the God of Tea will definitely help you."

"Oh." Baigu pushed him, "Don't make trouble, interrupting won't count!"

"Why don't you count?"

Jiuzhen looked at him seriously: "Baigu, actually I came back this time to tell you..."

"Jiu Zhen is back?"

The stairs creaked, Baigu's father came downstairs and looked at him with a smile: "You've grown taller, we'll have dinner later."

Jiuzhen quickly let go of the hand holding Baigu, and wiped it on his body: "Okay, okay, Uncle...you are here."

His father laughed: "Why am I not here? Why don't I serve them both? I'll kill a chicken for you."

Baigu slapped Jiuzhen on the back: "Did you see that once a year you come back to eat my chicken, you are a weasel!"

The cicadas were chirping loudly, and Baigu listened to Jiuzhen talking about what he had seen and heard about the big city far away. He made some cold dishes in his hand, and then went to call his sister to eat, and justifiably asked her not to play with the fat boy.

As soon as Baigu walked to the door, a black gust of wind swirled in the sky, shaking the house and charming the eyes.Baigu heard a scream, it was the strong wind that rolled up the girl and threw her into the sky, blowing it around in circles.

"Don't!" Baigu rushed out, "Put her down!"

The strong wind took her away, out of the yard, out of the gate of the village, and seeing that he was about to lose track of her, Baigu shouted: "Let me go, let me go! Put her down!"

"Hundred valleys."

The black gale spoke, and it rolled out a blurry figure, stretching out his hands to him: "Jindian has been tied up by me, you should come and see him."

"When he suffers, you should be there."

Heart-piercing grief surged in the dream, and in this shock, Baigu fell off the bed and landed on his back.

"Ugh..."

It hurt so bad.

"Hey, are you awake, are you really awake?"

A girl's voice chirped close. She looked at Baigu and poked him with her fingers: "Is he still fainting? I wake up and sleep repeatedly these past few days. Is it real or fake?"

Baigu followed the sound and looked, in front of him was a girl from the Li nationality that she didn't know, her long hair was tied into a bun, and there was a big red flower on her head.Seeing the color in Baigu's eyes, she laughed: "I really woke up, you passed out on the road and almost died, the gods rescued you, what a fate!"

Immortal... Is it Jindian?What happened to him!

Baigu wanted to see him, his hands and feet were limp after lying down for so long, his whole body seemed boneless, and it was difficult to move his fingers.

But want to see him.

He turned his body vigorously, trying to sit up from the ground, the girl hurriedly came to help him sit back on the bed, Baigu shifted his weight, and suddenly fell back to the original sleeping position.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I can't lift you alone, so don't fall again!"

The girl opened the door as she spoke, and shouted a few times into the distance: "God, the patient has woken up, woke up again!"

Baigu looked down and saw two pairs of bracelets on his wrists, one pair was given to him by his father when he left home, and the other pair he didn't recognize.

When he raised his head again, he saw a man rushing towards him from the door, and suddenly he threw himself on him and hugged him.

"Um……"

Baigu was strangled uncomfortably, humming.

The man rubbed his back and murmured: "I'm scared to death, Baigu, you've been unconscious for more than ten days, I thought even I couldn't save you."

He hugged him for a long time before letting go, looking into Baigu's eyes: "Baigu, why did you suffer so much?"

When Baigu saw his face, the familiar eyebrows made his eyes light up immediately: "Huh?! Is it Jiu... Jiu Zhen?"

Jiu Zhen is more handsome and upright than he remembers, and he hardly dares to recognize him.He is wearing Han Chinese clothes, a blue and white gown, and there is a scent of unripe young tea on his body, which is a bit bitter. When one smells it, one thinks of spring, the green leaves twirled between fingers, the white camellias in the fields, and the steamed tea flowing down the pot. water droplets on the edge.I remembered that two people once lay together under the 600-year-old tea tree, waiting for the flowers to fall on them one by one.

Jiuzhen leaned against his face: "It's my fault, I stayed in Yuhang for too long and left you at home."

Baigu lay in his arms and closed his eyes, letting go of all anxiety: "Well, Jiuzhen is too busy, I understand..."

"Since the patient is awake, let's eat something."

The girl from the Li ethnic group was still standing aside, and said openly:

"Give Lord Shanmi's friends the best rose porridge in our village!"

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The bamboo horse is in place.

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