Earthly Blue Yanlu

"Why is the old lady crying here? But what happened to you?" The five people came over, gathered around Ji Zhao, and asked with concern.

"Oh..." Ji Zhao sighed heavily, and slowly raised his head, only to see the five people in front of him froze neatly, and his face became a little sad, showing a sad expression, and slowly said: "Indeed Encountered a difficult situation" sobbed sadly a few times, and then said: "I want to cross the river to find my old man, but the river is too wide, I can't cross it" cried twice: "I miss my old man, but the old woman can't cross the river , woo woo, what should I do? The old man must be in a hurry if he doesn't see me..." Ji Zhao cried hard, and shed a few tears by the way.

"I thought my mother-in-law encountered some difficulties. So she wanted to cross the river. This is simple. After a while, my mother-in-law will be sitting on our grain cart, and we will take you across the river." The leader Zhilang laughed and said cheerfully.

"That's very good," Ji Zhao murmured, the old man's face moved slightly, and said: "You guys help me first."

Mouse Eye eagerly raised Ji Zhao to the old woman, but accidentally saw that there were countless lice running back and forth in the old woman's silver-white withered hair. Let go of the hand, jumped out four steps away like lightning, squatted on the ground, stroked his chest, and vomited.

Ji Zhao rolled his extra-large eyes in his heart: Isn't it just a bunch of lice, how come it looks like this?As soon as the body tilted, the posture was about to fall, the thin man stretched out his hand to hold the old woman Ji Zhao, because the thin man was very tall, he became the old woman looking down at Ji Zhao, Ji Zhao raised his head slightly and smiled, but it scared the thin man His figure swayed, and he saw that the old woman's overlapping wrinkles were full of skin flakes. With her slight smile, even the skin flakes seemed to be laughing. With a pale face, the thin man let go of the old woman stiffly, and stepped back stiffly. Take a few steps.

That is to say, he smiled imperceptibly, straightened his expression, and continued to cry sadly: "Oh, the world is getting worse, and there are no people who can even help the old woman. Old man, you deserve to be unable to see the old woman, woo woo ..." Sitting on the ground, he hammered the ground sadly and angrily, and continued: "Old man, if you can't see me, you can't complain, you can't hate, you can only complain that the years make people grow old, and hate only hate that you and I have no good relationship."

Seeing her crying sadly, the leader couldn't help berating the two of them.

The two people who were about to come up to help her forced her to be smoked away by a stench, and the remaining handsome man also sat on the ground in fright.

That is, the old woman glanced at her achievements proudly, and smiled slowly: "Since you can't help me, why don't you just carry me across the river?" After a pause, she thought: "You five, why don't you help me?" Who is going to carry me?"

The five people looked at each other, then climbed out three steps away in unison, trembling and unable to utter a whole sentence.

"If someone can take me across the river, how about I grant him a wish?"

The five people were stunned for a moment, then immediately shook their heads.

That is to say, the old woman gave a long sigh, turned her head to face the river and said: "People are not kind, no one will cross my old woman, water, if you have pity on me, quickly give way to a good way, I promise you that there will be no end."

That is to say, the old woman knelt by the river, folded her palms reverently, and bowed her head reverently.

Suddenly, a broken wave broke out on the river surface, rolling thinly in front of her.The river suddenly turned on both sides, and a two-foot-wide path stretched from in front of her to the opposite bank. The stream on both sides of the road was filled with snow-white fine waves, but not a single drop of water wet the road.

Ji Zhao tremblingly got up from the ground, stretched out his hand between his eyebrows and looked into the distance, smiled slightly, lifted the dilapidated and dark pendulum lightly, and walked slowly, the river slowly healed and flowed inch by inch behind her, as if it had never been Separated.

That is to say, Zhao took only nine steps to reach the other side of the river, with a peaceful face on his old face, and said with a slight smile: "Your kindness hovers just nine steps away." Then Zhao turned around, staggering, and the river chased him like a tide. Behind Ji Zhao, he played with her heels playfully.

The afternoon sun suddenly became extraordinarily bright, radiating a blinding light, shining on the rickety and thin figure, but adding a bit of indifference.

The river suddenly stopped rushing, and there was no half shadow of the old woman on the riverside, as if the air suddenly dissipated, and it seemed to be swallowed by the river.The river is no longer a stream that can be crossed in just nine steps. The story of the old woman spread like the wind. To commemorate this event, the villagers of Shanyu Village specially named the river Jiubu River. A stone arch, named fairy mother-in-law bridge.

"Even if you scare them like this, who will help her?" Mo Linglang couldn't help but smile and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't necessarily help her either."

Jackal Feather reached out and grabbed Mo Linglang's ear, and said calmly, "A person with a truly compassionate heart will only see the suffering of others, and will not be angry because of his unattractive appearance. Contempt will only make you more merciful, do you understand?" He let go of the strength in his hand, still tugging at Mo Linglang's ear, and rebuked carefully: "So, little apprentice Lang, as a teacher, I hope you can be a pure-hearted man in the future. A kind person does not seek a career as a scholar, but only seeks simplicity and comfort, do you understand the painstaking efforts of being a teacher?"

"Understood, I understand." Mo Linglang nodded obediently, paused, looked at his master pitifully with a mournful face, "Master, can you, old man, let this disciple's ears go?"

Jackal Feather's loose hand landed on Mo Linglang's shoulder and patted lightly, and said with a slight smile, "I just twisted your ears, why did you become so wronged? Don't you always bear it?" Tilting your head slightly, you muttered: "Since Merian Shuo died, you have lost all your composure and become more childish, but that's fine, as long as you don't just show it to others, you Parents don't ask much of you, they just want you to be safe and happy, and don't disappoint their wishes."

"Master, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much." Mo Linglang smiled lightly, and the warm wind blowing towards his face lifted his long dark hair, which was so broken that it covered up the gloom that flashed in his bright eyes. In the past few days, I was a little sad, but I didn’t feel anything wrong, besides, didn’t the master tell me? I still have relatives, don’t I?” After a pause, he calmly said: “Master, in fact, the apprentice has grown up. You can understand a lot of things, and you don’t have to worry about me all day long. If you are tired of the master, you will feel ashamed.” Wei Wei thought for a while: “Recently, all I want is to go to Wusi Mountain, what does the master think? ?”

"Wusi Mountain is of course to go, but there is a good place right now, if you don't go, wouldn't it be in vain?" Lilou interjected: "This is the closest to Jimo Mountain, and now is the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the heavy Taiwan loves peach blossoms the most. I think his Jimo Mountain should be full of haze, as bright as the morning clouds, and it is worth admiring.”