My Daoist Life

Chapter 304: Who is the first to realize the big dream

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readx(); On this day, I went to the villa instead of the dormitory.

I keep thinking of that sentence in my mind: If I went back to the past and didn't meet that bronze medal, what would my life be like

I looked at the bronze medal in my hand, the text on it was still the same as before. Since entering the Dao that time, the text on it has not fluctuated for a long time. But today, when my fingers lightly rubbed the words on the bronze medal, the words turned out to be like reflections in water, and suddenly swayed, and the strokes of the words became crooked.

What's even more amazing is that not only these words are bending and fluctuating, but even the bronze medal begins to twist, and then everything around it twists, and the whole world suddenly twists.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seemed like I had a long dream. When I woke up, I found myself in the mountains. I was about to check the time, but I was surprised to find that my hand had turned into a small one. child's hand. This time, it surprised me quite a bit.

where is this? How can I be a little kid? On the ground, there was a black round thing. I suddenly remembered, isn't this the first time I met a bronze medal on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain when I was a child? Am I going back to my childhood. Or are all these things that I experienced, I just had a very long dream

I was about to reach out to pick up the bronze medal, but when my hand reached halfway, a voice sounded in my head: What if I didn't get the bronze medal? Will my life be different

I remember that I came here to look for Lao Huang. Lao Huang fought with other people's bulls. After winning, he went crazy to the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. I got a bronze medal when I got here. As a result, the cow was not found, and when he went back, he found out that Lao Huang had gone home by himself.

Since I haven't picked up this bronze medal, I can go straight home. I don't know if it's a dream now or if it was a dream before.

"Yangyang!" Grandpa called me loudly over there.

"Grandpa, I'm here." I replied, and quickly walked out, took a few steps and looked back at the bronze medal. Still resolutely gave up the bronze medal. I decided in my heart. Whether it was a dream or reality before, or a dream now, I just want to take a different path.

"Have you found Lao Huang?" Grandpa asked.

"I didn't see it. The old yellow ghost is very smart, maybe he ran back." My words suddenly became mature. Grandpa gave me a strange look.

"Grandpa, let me pick the firewood." I walked over to pick up the load of firewood. However, he found that his stature could not reach a thousand poles at all.

Grandpa thought I was weird at first, but when he saw my funny appearance, he laughed instead.

"Oops. We Yangyang have grown up, are sensible, and know how to help grandpa. However, we have to grow up quickly." Grandpa rubbed my head, and at first I thought I might be I was dreaming, but it was so real when Grandpa rubbed my head. Did I really dream before? How could there be such a real dream

I was stunned and didn't speak. Grandpa thought I was very annoyed because I didn't help him, he smiled, "Yangyang grow up soon. When he grows up, he can help grandpa."

I followed behind my grandfather, one foot high and the other low, and accidentally kicked a stone, and immediately kicked the tender little finger, and the bright red blood flowed from the tip of my finger, it was really painful. My tears couldn't help but flow out. Although I had more than ten years of consciousness, my body's reaction was still five years old. I pulled a thatch by the side of the road, and then smashed some leaves of the eight-leaf hemp. Apply to the wound to stop the bleeding, then use thatch to secure the herbs to the toes.

Grandpa carried a load of firewood and didn't notice me walking behind. When I got home, it turned out that Lao Huang had returned long ago. Lying in the bullpen. Seeing that I raised my head, I spit back the fresh grass I had swallowed. From time to time instigator ears drive away gadflies in the bullpen.

"Yangyang, where have you been?" Grandpa shouted.

I hurriedly ran over, "I'm going to fix the bolts of the bullpen. I have to scold Lao Huang, which made us search for a long time."

"It's not that you are playful? If you keep holding Lao Huang, how can he run away?" Grandpa said cheerfully.

"Grandpa. When will Mom and Dad be back?" I asked.

"They went to make money to buy candy for our family Yangyang. They won't come back until the Chinese New Year. During the Chinese New Year, Yangyang has a lot of candy to eat." Grandpa stuffed a wooden stick into the stove.

I moved a bench and sat by the stove, and felt the heat from the burning firewood in the stove.

Am I really just having a long dream? Is it really my fantasy after seeing the bronze medal? Just what kind of dream would make me dream for more than ten years

"Yangyang, do you miss Mom and Dad?" Grandma asked strangely when she saw that I was always a little nervous today. I don't usually do this. When I have me at home, it is always very lively.

"Hmm." I nodded. I really miss my parents.

"It's alright. Mother-in-law, make a poached egg for Yangyang. I'll go to Kuizi's house tomorrow to cut a pound of butt meat and come back. Give Yangyang a tooth sacrifice."

"You smoke less cigarettes, it's not good for Yangyang. If Yangyang's mother is here, I have to talk about you again." Grandma complained.

"I feel exhausted if I don't smoke a bag every day." Grandpa still sucks with relish.

"When I grow up, I want a tobacco stick like my grandfather," I said.

"Look, I told you not to be bad in front of Yangyang? How about it? Are you bad for Yangyang?" Grandma really scolded grandpa as before.

"It's all you bad boy that made Grandpa unable to smoke." Grandpa knocked all the ashes from the pipe into the stove, and smelled the smoke mixed with the smell of firewood and shredded tobacco regretfully.

There was no TV at home, so after dinner, I took a rest outside and went to bed early.

When I was a kid I was able to sleep soundly as soon as I touched the bed, but now I can't sleep at all.

"Wake up tomorrow, will I be in the villa in Huacheng, or in this old house? Which is the dream? Go to sleep, maybe when I wake up, I will know what is the dream Yes." I thought to myself.

Sleepless nights, I heard a rooster crowing in the morning. Waking me up, I was wondering how the rooster would croak. I thought I was woken up by the crowing of the rooster in the villa in Huacheng. When I opened my eyes, several beams of sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the tiles. This is a unique view of the rural brick houses.

I turned out to be in the old house in Bajiao Village. Although I seem to have been homeless for several years. But the old house has left an indelible mark on me. Everything about the old house has been imprinted in my soul.

Grandpa went to Uncle Kuizi's house early in the morning. Uncle Kui Zi was the butcher in the village, and every morning he got up and killed the pigs before the rooster crowing. He must dare to clean up the pork before everyone gets up, and then pick it up and sell it in the village. A village like Bajiao Village is too small to consume a pig in a day. He had to buy pork to a neighboring village.

Grandpa came back with a pound of butt meat, followed by a big fat man.

As soon as Huang Shulang saw me. Immediately he said excitedly, "Yangyang, the second grandfather came to my house to cut meat, and I specially asked my dad to get an extra bun for the second grandpa. Even though the bun is worthless, there is actually a lot of meat on it that hasn't been cut off. ."

I clapped hard on Huang Shulang, "Huang Shulang, I had a dream yesterday that you became my apprentice."

"I still dreamed that you were my apprentice." Huang Shulang refused to suffer this loss.

"I don't believe in pulling it down." I was too lazy to care about this fat man.

Ma Jindong actually came over, "Master... Master..."

"Ma Jindong, do you still remember that I am your master?" I was taken aback.

"Damn. I mean, there are a lot of chicken mushrooms in Shishiling. Let's go there to collect mushrooms too?" Ma Jindong finally said a completely continuous sentence.

"Yangyang had a dream last night and became our two masters." Huang Shulang burst into laughter. I'm really afraid that the flesh on his body will shake off a pound or two. At that time, my grandfather will not be able to tell which piece of pork is cut at their house. That piece of fat fell off Huang Shulang.

"You, are you going to pay, pay, or not?" Ma Jindong asked.

"I'm too lazy to go." I'm still a little confused today. Am I still awake

But no matter how I slept, the time passed minute by minute, and there seemed to be no sign of returning to that moment in Huacheng.

At noon, Ma Jindong and Huang Shulang came to my house again and shared the chicken mushrooms harvested in the mountains for my house. Then he gave me a look at something in his hand. Almost didn't scare my soul out. Ma Jindong actually held that bronze medal in his hand!

Seeing my surprised expression, Ma Jindong thought I was jealous of him, and said smugly, "You know? I picked it up from the main peak of Bajiao Mountain, and it started to look dark. I put it on the stone for a long time to grind it, I just polished off the rust on it. I didn't expect it to be a bronze medal like this. If you go to collect mushrooms with us, this bronze medal might be picked up for you."

"Hey, Ma Jindong, why do you suddenly stop stuttering?" I asked strangely.

"Yes, yes. Yes. My mouth, mouth, stuttering is good." Ma Jindong came back to his senses, and immediately turned into a stutter.

When I saw the bronze medal, I immediately felt the words on it move. I quickly closed my eyes and never dared to look at the bronze medal in Ma Jindong's hands.

Ma Jindong reluctantly made a decision, "Yangyang, you, if you say you like it, if you like it, I'll give it to you and forget it. I, we are good friends."

Ma Jindong shoved the bronze medal into my hand, and a strong breath immediately came from the bronze medal. I was so frightened that I threw the bronze medal away. The bronze medal bounced a few times on the ground, making a melodious sound of metal touching the ground.

"You don't want it, why throw it, throw it, throw it away." Ma Jindong hurried over to pick up the bronze medal.

"The things on the Bajiao Mountain are not clean. Don't pick up anything at home." I was worried that Ma Jindong would sleep for two years like me.

"Yangyang, it's your fault this time. Ma Jindong kindly gave you the bronze medal. If you don't want it, don't want it. Why did you throw it away?" Huang Shulang also spoke for Ma Jindong this time. Since they said so, I can't do anything about them either.

The fact is not as I thought, Ma Jindong plays with the bronze medal every day, but he is not affected by the bronze medal at all. The bronze medal was of no use to him.

In the afternoon, grandma packed a basket of eggs and went to the village.

"Grandma, are you selling so many eggs?" I asked strangely. If you want to sell eggs, you should go to the market early. Going out so late, unless someone wants it at home.

"Your Uncle Li Yuanlei is ill. Invite the villagers to come and have a look." Grandma said.

When grandma mentioned Li Yuanlei, I was familiar with the name. The father of my eldest daughter Li Lijuan was Li Yuanlei. Li Yuanlei was seriously ill, but he could not get timely treatment. After two years, he died. Last time, before I woke up, Li Lijuan's father had passed away.

"Grandma, I'll go with you." I went to Li Lijuan's house with my grandma.

Because Li Yuanlei was seriously ill, the condition of Li Lijuan's family had begun to have problems. This year, money is really not easy to make, especially in my hometown, a farmer works hard and can't make much money all year round.

"Okay, don't be too noisy when you go to someone else's house. Otherwise, I won't dare to take you there again in the future." Grandma warned me.

Li Lijuan's family is no stranger to me. When my grandmother and I came to Li Lijuan's house, we saw Li Lijuan sitting in the yard, stunned.

"Juanzi, why are you sitting here?" I walked over and fiddled with the two little horns on Li Lijuan's head.

"It's none of your business." Li Lijuan said to me angrily.

"I'm too lazy to care about you." I followed my grandmother to Li Lijuan's house, and Li Yuanlei was lying on the bed. Li Lijuan's mother He Zhixiang is feeding Li Yuanlei with water.

"He Zhixiang, how is Yuan Lei's situation?" Grandma asked.

"Auntie, you see that he has become like this, what else can I do?" He Zhixiang said with a cry.

Everything shows that I am no different from an ordinary person.

But I also know that I am completely different now from before. Although my body has become young, everything seems to be the same as before.

Because when I looked at Li Yuanlei on the hospital bed, I actually remembered the medical book that Professor Qi showed me. If I was dreaming before, how would I know these Chinese medicine contents? But if I'm dreaming now, why can't I wake up? (.)