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Chapter 82

A crooked creek flows from the mountain, through the town, for the people in the town to wash rice, and then rushes to the next stop. I left the inn this summer, crossed the bridge and walked along the stream...

At this time, the heavy rain had rested and the sun was sinking. Afterglow turned the stream into a wine red, crystal clear. This summer, I went to the rocky beach, picked up a big rock by the creek, climbed up to look at the sun, and watched it fall from the side of the mountain, the afterglow disappeared, and the surrounding was covered with a vast layer of gray.

Feeling stunned, she sat down, hugged her knees, and stared at the stream under her feet.

"Uh." There was a soft sound from the side.

She turned to look at the stream, about a dozen steps away from her. I don't know when there was a young man dressed as a priest. He was wearing a half-grey blue robe with a bun on his head and his face was indistinguishable.

He is fishing.

"It's getting dark before I come fishing. How can this person be so weird?" This summer, he looked at him again.

The priest turned his head and looked at this summer, and then smiled happily-his eyes were clear and clear, no one was beside him, the smile was sincere, like a child, even though he looked ordinary, he raised his hand and felt a sense of vulgarity.

This summer has a good temperament and no habit of angering others. Although the anger in his stomach has not disappeared, but when he saw him smiling so beautifully, he barely sipped his teeth and made a smile.

"Which Guanli are you?" she shouted.

The priest smiled and pointed at the fishing rod, making a mute gesture towards her.

This summer, he kept silent and tilted his head to watch him fishing.

The sky darkened little by little, until everything around was completely shrouded in the deep night. You can see the lights of the houses in the town lit up, orange, warm, sour this summer.

She wanted to go home, thinking of her dad sniffing out a pack of pig's head meat from her arms; thinking of her mother muttering her while mending her worn clothes; thinking of her brother lying on his shoulder and pointing at the paper with disdain The typo on the word; even the long-lasting beany smell in her family is missed at this moment...

Sucking her nose, she took a deep breath, and the cruel reality lay before her. She had to put the soft bowel of the sad spring and autumn in the air first, and consider what should be done right now.

Fang Cai was angry for a while, and rushed to the ground to slap the cruel words. What should I do later?

What should he do if he really went to black and took her iron rice bowl?

This summer he sighed with melancholy. Even if she thought of this matter well, Lu Yi wouldn't blame her black shape, but she was so violent, he must be wearing shoes for her in the coming day.

...

Is this good? She became more and more troubled.

"Little girl, I invite you to eat fish, okay?" Probably this summer is too fascinating. I didn't hear any sound before. It was awkward. The Taoist came out from her side silently.

Startled this summer, he looked at him: "Who are you?"

The Taoist priest spread his hands: "I am a Taoist priest."

"The Taoist must also have a name."

The Taoist lowered his head and thought for a moment: "I wear a blue dress, and the Taoist line is neither high nor low. The name may be called Lan Daoxing."

This man was very interesting. He paused this summer and called: "...Little Blue Master."

"It's okay to call it this. It's kind and eloquent." Lan Daoxing was very happy, and he leaped from Dashi and greeted her, "Come and eat fish!"

When he jumped off, he looked like a butterfly, and his light skill was excellent. He jumped off the dashi this summer and walked over to see that the so-called fish turned out to be dried fish.

"This is... what fish did you catch? Did you catch it from the stream?" she asked him with the fish dry.

Lan Daoxing shook his head and said seriously, "I am a Taoist. Although I don't have to quit meat, I can only eat Sanjing meat. How can I fish for myself."

"Then you were not fishing just now?" surprised this summer.

Lan Daoxing handed her the fishing rod.

There was no hook on the fishing line, but a small silver bell was hanging. Shake the bell this summer, it doesn't ring, look again, there is no bell tongue inside.

"What are you doing in the water?"

"With it, you can perceive the undercurrent of the bottom of the water."

"Underwater?"

The blue road stood by the stream, looking at the flowing stream in the night, and replied: "You can't see the calm of this stream on the water, but the torrent of the current is under the water. These fish are going up against the current. It is really not easy. "

He couldn't see his face clearly. Listening this summer, he always felt that he seemed to mean something, but he didn't know what he meant.

"Some fish couldn't swim up, sinking at the bottom of the stream, the corpses layered up, and supported the other fish, so that they could move forward smoothly." Lan Daoxing was silent for a while, turned to smile, and suddenly changed the subject, "Is this dried fish too salty? In fact, it tastes good when wrapped in rice balls."

"..."

A gust of wind blew through, the trees swaying in the mountains and forests, rustling.

Lan Daoxing looked sideways in the direction of the mountains and forests, put away the fishing rod, and said with a smile this summer: "I'm going to the town to get some rice and make small dried fish balls, are you coming?"

Shaking her head this summer, she hadn't figured out how to go back to face Lu Yi.

He didn't force it, but laughed more and more cheerfully: "It's okay, if I have a chance in the future, I will invite you to eat again."

Nod this summer and say goodbye: "Take care of the long way."

The rocky beach is so rugged and difficult to walk. In a blink of an eye, the blue road is far away, and the back quickly disappears into the night.

Fang Cailan Daoxing made a switch, and now she was alone, troubled and churned up, picked up a small pebble and played on the stream.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The small stone jumped across the stream and finally sank into the dark.

After throwing a handful of small stones, she turned and was about to pick up some more, but she saw a hand stretched out, her palms spread out, and inside were five or six smooth and pebbled stones.

She looked up at its owner, stunned...

Lu Yi turned over and picked up the pebbles in his palm, and said with his own words: "The stones that float in the water have to be flat, so that they can bounce... This is not good, it's too round..."

Looking at him froze this summer, hesitantly said: "Adult, you, you... aren't you annoying?"

At this time, Lu Yifang raised her eyes and glanced at her, wondering: "I thought you were annoying me."

"Uh, I'm indeed..." accosted this summer, "You don't really want to sue me for black?"

Lu Yi put the brain of the picked small stone into her palm and raised her eyebrows to look at her: "I regret it? I know you will regret it. You are happy, brave for a while. If you don't give you steps, I will see how you come down. ."