Peach Blossom Dream

I'm going to sleep too. "

He Ming remembered something, and slapped his head: "Yes, yes, I forgot that Boss went to drink flower wine tonight, he should be tired now."

"..." Shu Jifeng was speechless, "What are you thinking?"

He Mingha actually didn't think about anything, he was a little confused: "Aren't you tired, Boss? Didn't you have fun?"

"..." Shu Jifeng looked into his clear eyes and gave up struggling, "I'm tired..."

He Ming wisely said: "Then don't bother the boss to rest, I'll go back to the room first. Boss, remember to rest well, and recharge your energy to make up for the vitality lost today!"

"..."

Is this really that He Ming who knows nothing about the relationship between men and women?Lost vitality?Uncle Feng felt annoyed and funny at the same time.

A night without dreams.Early morning in midsummer is the best time to sleep. When Uncle Jifeng was sleeping comfortably with the quilt in his arms, Zuo Qingyue's voice suddenly sounded like thunder: "Boss Uncle, how can you sleep so well? Didn't you agree to go to that ruined temple in the west of the city today?" Do you want to see it?"

Uncle Feng was suddenly awakened by the explosion, and he got up very angry, but he didn't want to waste his sleepiness to tell Zuo Qingyue to go away, so he just turned his back and covered his head, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Zuo Qingyue went up and poked him on the back: "Boss Uncle, wake up! What time is it?"

Uncle Jifeng was enjoying a quiet and refreshing morning sleep, and it was difficult not to get angry when he was disturbed like this, so he cursed vaguely under the quilt, "Can you make me sleep well?"

Zuo Qingyue persisted: "You promised last night that you would accompany me to visit the Chengxi Temple today, you won't forget, right?"

"forget."

"That won't work!" Zuo Qingyue dragged him out of the bed regardless of 21, and pressed him to sit down, "I was injured yesterday, if you don't go with me, I will be alone If you go, you may die, if you go, you will return."

"Yeah." Where can Shu Jifeng sit?As soon as Zuo Qingyue let go of her hand, her whole body fell to one side, like a boneless scarecrow.

Zuo Qingyue had no choice but to grab him and drag him out, yelling, "Brother He! Brother He! Come see your boss is lying in bed!"

He Ming said contemptuously in the yard outside the window: "What are you making such a fuss about! Someday our boss won't stay in bed?"

Uncle was drowsy every day, so he did not forget to retort with reason: "I pay so much money to the inn every day, and if I lose an hour of sleep, I lose an hour. Do you understand?"

Zuo Qingyue said: "Okay, okay, I know you're a careful planner, please excuse me, can you spend some money to accompany me to the west temple of the city?"

Uncle Jifeng shook his head, finally remembered what happened yesterday, after sitting in a daze for a while, he quickly washed up and went out with Zuo Qingyue.

According to what the leading man in black said, the two of them walked straight for about thirty miles after leaving the west gate of the city, and they saw a dilapidated temple hidden under a few big camphor trees. The thatched grass on the roof was about three feet high, full of vitality. .

Puzzled, Uncle Feng asked, "Is there any connection with the person who wants to kill you here?"

Zuo Qingyue shook her head: "I don't know."

"Go in and see."

"Wait, uncle..."

"what happened?"

Zuo Qingyue was silent for a moment, and said: "When you enter this temple, you will meet those people who hide behind the scenes and dare not show their faces. Just wait for me outside, don't go in and cause trouble."

"Then why did you wake me up so early in the morning?"

"..." Zuo Qingyue bowed her head, "If today is a turning point in my life, I hope that the person who objectively witnesses it is you. You know, I don't have many friends either."

Uncle Feng's heart trembled, and he said for a long time, "If you don't go in, how can you witness?"

Zuo Qingyue looked at him with sincerity and gentleness, like the illusion left by Shu Jifeng when they first met.

Shu Jifeng knew that he didn't want to involve himself in these right and wrong, so he pretended to be indifferent and said: "When I was very young, I knew a person who was Jiyue Qingfeng, and he never bothered to deal with the kind of people who hide in the dark and calculate , Later he was framed by a few people hiding in the gutter, and he made the whole family never recover."

Zuo Qingyue looked at him.

"I think it's not so much that he disdains, but that he is afraid that he will fall into the abyss if he is contaminated with darkness." Uncle Jifeng looked up at the dilapidated temple in front of him, "So, I want to go to the gutter for him Let's see what kind of faces those people have."

Zuo Qingyue hesitated to speak: "Boss uncle, you..."

Uncle Jifeng stepped straight up the stairs: "Go in. I'm not for you."

"...it is good."

In fact, Shu Feng himself didn't know why he was stepping into the environment he was tired of before, but he knew that when Zuo Qingyue said that witness, he had made a choice.

Maybe this is fate!

The temple is small, but it was packed with nearly four or fifty people.Contrary to the vigorous thatch on the roof, the people living under the roof are all thin and earth-colored old and young.

At this time, these people are playing games in groups of three or four, and their laughter and laughter are full of love for life.The sudden appearance of Shu Jifeng Zuo Qingyue and the other made the room quiet for a moment, and all four or fifty people looked at the door in unison.

"Who are you?" A child asked after a while.

"It was them...they killed Big Brother Hei..." said a hoarse voice in the corner, it was the young man whose arm was cut off by Shu Jifeng yesterday.

Dozens of people stood up and slowly surrounded the two of them, with fear and anger in their eyes, but they didn't make a sound.

Uncle Jifeng touched Zuo Qingyue and motioned for him to explain.

Zuo Qingyue bowed to everyone with a pleasant face: "My fellow countrymen, listen to me. Yesterday your big black brother was hired to take my life. I am a cowardly mortal who is afraid of death. I chose to let myself live." Come down, if the folks hate me, you can scold me and beat me, but Big Brother Hei left his last words yesterday, asking me to come here to have a look, can all the folks tell me the specific situation?"

Everyone was silent for a long time, then a white-haired old man stood up and said: "You let yourself live, there is nothing wrong with it, and we won't hate you for it, but we won't like you either. Xiao Hei said that everyone should live Come down and cherish the time when you are alive. But I didn't expect him to give up first..."

Zuo Qingyue was puzzled: "How do you say that?"

The white-haired old man trembled: "We are all refugees. We fled to the capital and met Xiao Hei, who took us in. To be honest, in our eyes, life is suffering, so people often want to end this pain, but every time The first time he woke us up by scolding us and wanted us to live, but no one thought that among the 48 people here, he was the first to leave."

Uncle Feng glanced around, the house was dilapidated, and the eyes of the refugees were shocking.He has seen evil and death, but he never expected that the poor and weak will suffer so much, but he still enjoys it.

Zuo Qingyue stepped forward to support the old man, and said: "The country can't make the old look after the young, it's my fault for the young. Old man, Brother Hei's unfulfilled last wish, please leave it to me."

Uncle Jifeng found out that during this period of time, not only did he gradually become infected with the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the secular world, Zuo Qingyue also became more and more kind.In other words, I slowly saw his kind side.

"Don't you ask who is Brother Hei's employer?" After coming out of the temple, Shu Jifeng stood under the century-old camphor tree, looking at Zuo Qingyue's back, "Don't you worry that this is the person hiding behind?" conspiracy?"

Zuo Qingyue looked up at the lush leaves and said, "I'll know right away if it's true or not."

"How do you judge whether it's true or not?" Shu Jifeng asked him.

Zuo Qingyue smiled and said: "Because I was also a beggar when I was young."

Shu Jifeng had never inquired about his life experience before, so he couldn't help being surprised: such eyebrows and eyes actually sprouted from a beggar.Uncle Feng has personally experienced the days of starvation and starvation, so he knows what it's like.People who have lived in this way can understand suffering, greed, and fear, but Zuo Qingyue has grown warmth and openness.

During the silence, a soft "brother" came from behind.

Shu Jifeng looked back according to the voice, and saw a seven or eight-year-old child standing timidly behind.

The child was afraid of strangers, so he hid behind a tree trunk and stammered: "Brother Hei...he is a good man...he said he would not kill others...but...but we have nothing to eat, he I can't think of any other way... can you still bring him back to life?"

"Don't worry, your little black brother has been reincarnated and started a new life. This time, he must be from a wealthy family with no worries about food and clothing." The young man whose arm was cut off answered the question.

Shu Jifeng looked at his arm and said, "I'm sorry."

The young man shook his head: "Don't be sorry, if you didn't do anything at that time, I would have chopped it down. It's me who should say sorry, and Brother Hei and I went to kill you."

Uncle Jifeng said: "It's not necessary, life forces us to."

The young man smiled, and suddenly choked up his sobs and said, "In the past three years, Big Brother Hei has asked himself to kill someone only once in six months, and he will fast for seven days after each killing, and recite sutras for that person. He told me a month ago He was poisoned and he couldn't be cured, I think this may be the reason why he did what he did yesterday, he wanted to gamble with his life on whether he could meet a kind person, so don't feel guilty about it."

Uncle Jifeng said, "So that's how it is."

The young man said again: "You came here specially, you must have something to ask, and I will tell you everything I know."

Zuo Qingyue only asked: "Brother Hei, what's his name?"

The young man wiped his eyes and said, "Listen to what he said, nameless, born