When I dreamed of the fake master, I suddenly woke up. But after waking up, I felt that I would not have this dream for no reason.
This dream is not a good omen.
I am very anxious, but very helpless. The whereabouts of the fake master is unknown. He had already thought very well before he left and would never let me find him.
Although I was anxious, after two days, I thought it through myself. In a person's life, there are many things that are impossible to follow one's own wishes.
It was already freezing cold at this time, and I said goodbye to Mu Jiu and wanted to leave with a little pity. Mu Jiu refused, saying that it is cold now, and it is not convenient to go out with a child. He wants me to live here until the beginning of spring when the weather is warmer before leaving.
But I can't live for a whole day, and now I just want to put the little pitiful in a good place.
Mu Jiu couldn't stop him, so he could only prepare a package for me, and then sent it far away. When I took the little pity on an unknown journey, my heart was filled with anxiety and confusion.
At this moment, what else can I do besides finding a dad for Little Poor? My father is gone, Qingluo is gone, the master is dead, all my sustenance seems to be shattered one by one.
I still remember what the master said to me before, in any case, we must find the three-eyed floating corpse first. However, I no longer have that energy, I don't know what I can do even if I find the three-eyed floating corpse.
Walking in the ice and snow with a little pitiful, lonely and helpless. I have visited many places and secretly inquired with many people, but there has been no news.
Little poor dad did not find it, but found other news. In the days when I lived in Shihewan, the movement of the road on the earth became more and more serious. Many families in the rivers and lakes know that the road on the earth is back out of the rivers and lakes, and many people have begun to make the idea of Huangquantu.
Although the weather is so cold, you can often see some people cruising on both sides of the river beach. According to their experience, the yellow spring map appears, and they usually drift in the big river. But the exact location is unknown.
I didn't waste my energy following these people, because I knew that Huangquantu was in Qingluo's hands. As long as Qingluo didn't appear, Huangquantu would not appear.
Before I knew it, I took a little pitiful and wandered on the river beach for a while. The new year was approaching, and the villages and towns I passed by were full of joy.
"Brother." The little pitiful looked at the children in the small village who were playing with their parents, lighting red lights, and setting off firecrackers. He turned to me and said: "Mother told me before that, during the Chinese New Year, it is a time for family reunion. ."
"Yes, it's New Year, everyone has to rush home to reunite with their families."
"None of us have a home..."
Little poor words made my nose sore. I don't know if the little poor little heart is really carefree, but I can see that there is a longing and a bitterness in her eyes.
My heart has softened. I didn't want to trouble anyone anymore, but seeing how poor little is now, I really don't want her to drift outside with me when the Chinese New Year is about to come. I thought of Yangjiazhuang and Yanglei. It is not too far from Yangjiazhuang. Yanglei is also a loyal man. I want to go to Yangjiazhuang, visit him, and spend a year at someone's house.
I wanted to find a big car, but when the Chinese New Year was about to go, most of the carts and horse shops were closed, and in the end, it was still spent
It was several times more expensive than usual before I found a big car. I asked the coachman to take us to Yangjiazhuang. The coachman received the money and was very energetic, so he rushed to the road immediately.
The road was bumpy, and poor little hadn't slept well for a long time, so he fell asleep in the car. The coachman may also want to rush home after finishing this work for the New Year, so he discussed with me whether he could travel day and night, so that he could save some time.
I agreed, and the coachman worked hard to keep driving. After walking in this way for a day and a half, only one day away from Yangjiazhuang.
That night, the coachman was obviously sleepy, but he was still struggling. As we approached midnight, I was also a little sleepy and wanted to take a nap.
However, just when I closed my eyes, the coachman suddenly stopped the car. I was unprepared, and after a meal, Little Poor woke up.
"What's the matter?" I poked my head out of the car window and asked the coachman.
"There is someone on the side of the road." The coachman asked tentatively, "It looks like he has passed out. Do you want to take care of it?"
"It doesn't matter." I shook my head. I have suffered a lot of losses. Now I have improved my memory, and my mood has always been bad. At this moment, I don't want to be nosy.
"Then... Let's go..." The coachman glanced to the right and said: "Wait, if this person hasn't died, leave him some dry food, maybe he can continue."
The coachman was a kind person, took his own dry food, and took a broken mattress that he usually used, and gave it to the people on the roadside. I opened the window on the right again and glanced casually.
However, looking at it this time, my eyes stopped immediately.
The man on the side of the road seemed to have really fainted, leaning on a rock slantingly, covered with snowflakes. Through the moonlight and snowlight, I saw that the man turned out to be the Nine Changes Daoist who had a fate at the beginning.
When I talked to Taoist Jiubian, we also had a lot of connections, that is, he sent me to my father back then. He thus got a chance to live one more life, and now he is only in his twenties and less than thirty years old.
At that time, when the god fortune teller and I ran to the Xuankong Temple to visit the Taoist Jiubian, the Taoist Jiubian decided to travel everywhere and no longer pay attention to the leisure and miscellaneous affairs of the secular world. Time passed so long, I didn't expect to meet him here.
I jumped out of the carriage in my arms, and the coachman was putting dry food and mattresses next to Taoist Jiu Bian, and yelled to him in a low voice. Dao Jiu Bian did not respond, nor did he open his eyes. At this time, I could see that Dao Jiu Bian was injured, seriously injured.
I hurriedly asked the coachman to help carry the Jiu Bian Dao Ren onto the carriage. There was a small charcoal stove in the carriage for heating. The coachman added charcoal in it. As soon as the charcoal fire became stronger, the car gradually became warmer.
I haven't studied medicine, and I can only see that Taoist Jiubian must have been injured, but I don't know where the injury is.
"Shall we go to Chaoyangjiazhuang?"
"Go, hurry up." I replied casually. If I can rush to Yangjiazhuang in time, there are medicines and doctors over there, and I can treat Jiubian Taoist once.
The carriage jolted and galloped on the road. The Taoist Jiubian has not awakened. Poor may also know that the Taoist Jiubian is injured. She is very kind, afraid that the Taoist Jiubian will hurt, and gently stretched out her hand on the forehead Touched.
"Brother." Little poor pity widened his eyes and asked, "When he was in Shibei shop, that old grandfather was not
I said, can my hair, nails, and blood be cured? Brother, you take a knife and cut my finger to heal this man..."
I don't know if it is Daoist Nine Changes that should wake up, or Xiaopoi's words awakened him. Before Little Poor finished speaking, Daoist Nine Changes slightly opened his eyes.
He must have been hurt very badly, and his whole person was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, losing his former look. But when he woke up, he looked at Little Poor, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay... This kid, very good..." said the Taoist Jiubian, then turned his head to look at me: "We still have destiny."
"What's wrong with you? Are you injured? Where are you going now? Are you looking back in the air?"
"I can't go back." Although Taoist Jiubian looks young, he has experienced the vicissitudes of life in the world, and he has seen the warmth of humanity. His state of mind is more transparent and open-minded than ordinary people: "Xuankong Guan is still far from here, I can't hold it there anymore."
"then you… "
"You don't need to ask who hurt me, or how long I can live." The Taoist Nine Changed with a calmness, as if to put life and death down.
He tried his best back then, just thinking that he could live for a few more decades and one more life, but when his wish was truly fulfilled, he might feel that this was not his original intention.
Why do people live in this life? I don't know, I think many people don't know.
Jiu Bian Taoist did not mention his injury at all, nor did he have as much insight as other people before he died. He was calm, as if nothing had happened, and was telling me and Little Poor about his wanderings. The interesting things encountered in the day are just like telling home.
The carriage was galloping, and although the Taoist Nine Changed talked constantly, I could feel that his life was passing by little by little.
He might really not last long.
From night to dawn, the coachman may also know that if he arrives at Yangjiazhuang early, he might save the Nine Changed Taoists, so he worked hard and kept on driving.
"Finally, I want to say a few words to you." After the Nine Changed Taoist finished his experience, he said slowly: "You have to believe that even if the world is completely covered by darkness, as long as there is light in your heart, then There is also light. On the contrary, if the world is full of light and you have darkness in your heart, then there is still darkness. One good and one evil are only in your own heart."
I don't know, what the meaning of the Taoist Nine Changes is when he tells me these things at this time. However, I could vaguely perceive that what he said to me and what the old beggar said to me at the time seemed irrelevant, but they had the same meaning.
People, the most difficult thing to defeat, is only oneself, just as the Nine Changed Taoist said, even if the world is full of light, as long as there is darkness in one's heart, the darkness will linger.
"One more sentence." The Taoist Jiubian looked at the little pitiful person around him and said: "This child is a rare Linggen. Linggen must have frustrations and hardships when he is young, but as long as he grows up, it will be smooth sailing."
"I will try my best to protect her." I felt a little worried when I heard the words of Dao Jiu Bian.
"You are trying to protect her. In the future, her life will be in danger." Daoist Jiuchang suddenly looked solemn, staring at me unblinking, and said: "If she really will die, it must be Die in your hands. If you don't kill her, she can live a hundred years."
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