mountain god dance

Baigu wakes up and faints from time to time, mumbles vague words when he is sick.Every hour, Lan Jian fed him with melted and boiled snow water, mixed with his own spiritual practice and poured it into the heart of the young man to moisten his heart and lungs.

"Why..."

The young man closed his eyes and asked, "Why don't you know me?"

I don't know who is asking in the dream, what is the unwillingness and regret, and it also disturbs the mind and anxiety when it is painful.Lanjian held his water bowl and squeezed his chin to open his mouth, Baigu felt pain in his dream, trembling: "Don't, don't hit me..."

"Don't hit, open your mouth."

Instead, Baigu closed his mouth tightly and frowned: "No, no poison."

Lan Jian pressed the rim of the cup to his lips: "Taste it, it's water."

Baigu turned his head away and buried it in his arms: "No."

His whole body was pressed against him, his soft voice and soft hair were all close together, it was the mist that had its touch and temperature.Lan Jian's back collapsed in an instant, as if facing a formidable enemy, he forcefully opened Baigu's teeth and poured it in: "Hurry up."

Fortunately, the snow water was sweet and cleared his throat, and Baigu's wrinkled face gradually eased, and after drinking it, he fell into his arms and fell silent.

The heat of his breath sprayed on his neck, itching a little, Lan Jian looked at the sky, he was not good at getting close to people, he wanted to push the patient away and fly to the wilderness and uninhabited land.

As the day passed, the heat on Baigu's body gradually subsided, and when he woke up at Xushi, his eyes became a little clearer. After thinking about it blankly, he could distinguish which world was real and which was fake.

"Huh?" He saw a shirt whiter than snow floating in front of his eyes, and he hooked his fingers to grab it: "Who is it?"

Lanjian put the soup in front of him: "Pig raisers."

The porridge has been on fire for some time, and a layer of sticky pulp emerges, waving heat in the ice and snow, and the rice porridge is white, tender and translucent.Baigu was so hungry that he tried to turn over several times but fell down. He stared at the bowl for a long time, and finally spoke to Lan Jian straightly, showing weakness:

"Uh, I don't have the energy to eat."

Lanjian responded indifferently: "You can starve to death."

Baigu stretched out his hand to hold his ankle, not to let him run away: "Aren't you a pig raiser, are you letting the pigs starve to death?"

Lanjian was amused, and for a moment showed a gesture of bright eyes and kindness, and the mountain is alone.He lifted up his robe and sat down in a good-tempered manner, nodded to Baigu: "Okay."

Immediately scooped up a mouthful of rice soup with a wooden spoon and put it in front of the young man, about a foot from his lips, he ordered: "Like a pig."

Baigu thought he heard it wrong: "...?"

"Don't you understand? Don't eat if you don't meow like a pig."

Baigu rolled his eyes and bared his teeth at him: "Hmph."

Lanjian: "..."

"How can a pig call that?"

Baigu: "There is no god who forces people to meow like pigs."

Lanjian directly stuffed the spoon into his mouth, and Baigu yelled, "Howling!"

It's also strange and funny, a god who doesn't eat or drink, actually lights up a fire to cook for himself at this moment, and Baigu doesn't make any more noise until he scrapes the bottom of the bowl clean.In the end, he pressed the back of his hand to his forehead and became puzzled: "Why are you still dazzled? I thought it was because I was hungry and fainted, and I also fainted after eating too much."

"The illness is not cured, you seem to be unable to absorb my..."

Lan Jian didn't continue, and changed the words: "Just sleep for another night."

Baigu didn't know why he hesitated, he rubbed his belly to look at the stars in the sky, but the stars were not as dazzling as the fairy next to him.A mortal followed a god and hid in a peaceful warm room. Seeing the narrowness of the world and dangerous rocks, the empty mountains crying at night, and the dreadful loneliness, he begged him, "Hey, talk to me." ,can not fall asleep."

Lan Jian was used to seeing all the scenery, still meditating on the ground, put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and refused: "Don't disturb me."

Baigu felt it: Jindian likes people, but Lanjian doesn't.

"To you, I am someone who disappears in the blink of an eye, so don't you want to talk to me?"

The stars are lined up and within reach, all the stars are bestowed on the villages of Wanfang, the Big Dipper hangs in the sky, and Baigu stretches out his fingertips to touch the trajectory between the stars, and the meteors that suddenly pass by are like butterflies, flickering and flickering, and disappear in an instant .

"Na Jindian..." He said lonely: "He will meet another person who will be swept away by the vortex in a boat, will he not? He will save other people and take them to the end of the world, to the cape, and will ride Follow the fish and step on the waves, to a place where no one can control."

Anyone who sees him will definitely fall in love with him, indulge in that hearty smile and easy-going personality, easily fall in love with him, even if he can only float on the river to catch fish and shrimp, he must float with him day and night, Watching the sound of water and mountains flow through the short years.

Baigu wiped his eyes: "I can't think of anyone who doesn't love him."

Why is sorrow and joy parting and reunion a common thing? You go and I come, remembering each other across the river.

"I miss him so much."

Lanjian listened quietly, playing with Tao Xun in his hand.

Baigu turned his head and asked, "Have you ever seen what the person he liked before looked like?"

Lan Jian didn't even lift his eyelids: "You have asked me several times, does he look like he will pull his sweetheart to me?"

Baigu climbed up to him, and the statue of Wuye was trapped and locked by him, and the wind was blowing his white temples across the mountain, and it seemed that the next step was to fall into the cliff by mistake, Baigu couldn't help but want to grab his hand.

"It will still be reconciled, you two are brothers after all."

"He didn't keep the promise, he broke his promise to me." Lanjian squeezed the xun vigorously: "I don't want a brother anymore, whoever likes it can take it."

"Why didn't you keep the promise?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Baigu said to himself: "The day you came to intercept us, I wanted to tell him to turn around and go away, but because he promised me to go back to the village to save my father and sister, he went forward desperately. Fighting against you, I am no match for my strength, so I was injured..."

Lanjian heard it in his heart, and it was even more unpleasant.

Baigu went on to say: "In the past, thousands of boats and sails in Luoyang brought many beautiful things from all over the world, but the fastest thing going up the canal was a light boat with two or three people. I used to envy it. The raft in my hometown is now like myself, I arrive at the station early and get off the boat early, and I can’t walk slowly with the one I love...It’s better to slow down, so I can spend more time together.”

With his chin resting on the back of his hand, he looked at the sky full of stars and the water vapor under his feet, innocently like a young man who just read a book: "The days I wanted in the past, but now I don't want the days because I fell in love with the gods. A fickle man."

"What is the sky like?" Baigu asked him again: "Is the life in the sky good? You want to accumulate virtue so much to ascend to the sky, it must be a wonderful place, with wonderful gods."

Lanjian was moved when he heard this, and looked up at Yinhan together with him.

This sky is not only a realm beyond the reach of mortals, but also a barrier of heaven that cannot be broken by those who practice the Tao.How to accumulate one hundred thousand merits?Is this an imaginary number heard by hearsay, a fallacious word passed down from population to population?It's a misunderstanding, but in fact there is no exact way at all, and they can only use endless excuses to do good deeds to dismiss them wandering gods... and no one has come out to correct them.

for an indefinite period.

Lan Jian had doubted that everything was illusory, but Jin Dian and Shan Mi were much more real and firm than him.Herdsmen on the grasslands and hunters on the mountains seem to never get lost. Cattle, sheep, camels, and leopards seem to know the stars from birth.

Maybe this is the fate of the god of the fog and wild, lost in it and unable to extricate himself, with no way forward and no retreat, neither ruthless nor love and hate.Like the mist itself, it can only wait for the sun to come out to dissipate by itself, and everything is clear, but at that time, it is also the time when it dies.

"I'm in bad shape."

Baigu opened his eyes wide and looked at him...

Lan Jian stroked a lock of her silver-white hair, and said calmly, "Ten years ago, I could not restore my original appearance overnight, and I might disappear before I ascended to immortality."

He looked at Baigu and said: "For the way of the gods, I am also a light boat."

New God Sugiya, remember your promise, take me away from this mountain, and take a look at the distance before I die...