Wandering in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 145: Old beggar

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"Yes, I didn't learn it with others around me, so I learned how to be mysterious." Ye Yi nodded with appreciation.

"Seriously, don't play dumb riddles with me, have you seen anything?" Wu Xuanyi digs on the old banyan tree, squeezes a piece of bark in his hand, it is a very ordinary bark. Dry.

Ye Yi's professional knowledge in this area is relatively solid, so Wu Xuanyi always thinks that Ye Yi knows everything.

"I really didn't see anything. Even if this tree really gave birth to a monster, that monster would have died under the thunder of the sky a long time ago. What is left is nothing more than an ordinary tree trunk. No matter how you look at it. I can't see a flower either." Ye Yi explained earnestly.

"But no matter what, this is an old tree that is hundreds of years old. It can be regarded as a witness to history and changes." Ye Yi walked to the front of the big banyan tree and patted the banyan tree's body.

"You said why these trees can grow for such a long time? If there is no human intervention, would they have always existed like this." Wu Xuanyi suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

"The reason why heaven and earth can be long and long is that they can live forever because they do not live by themselves." Ye Yi explained a sentence in the Tao Te Ching.

"I don't understand." Wu Xuanyi shook his head honestly.

"Get it on your own." Ye Yi said, leaving Wu Xuanyi a back of his head.

"Huh, Ye Yi, you are nasty occasionally." Wu Xuanyi pointed to the back of Ye Yi's head and vomited angrily.

"What?" Ye Yi turned his face and looked at Wu Xuanyi blankly.

"Always cute." Wu Xuanyi, who has a strong desire to survive, immediately added.

"It's pretty much the same."

There is no entertainment in the small village in the mountains. The people in the village have fallen asleep early. The whole village is extremely quiet, and there is no dog barking.

Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi were walking on the road in the village, and suddenly there was a sound of flute in their ears.

In such a mountain village, such a night, there was a sudden sound of flute, and Ye Yi suddenly felt something was wrong.

"At the head of the village, go." Ye Yi suddenly identified the source of the sound.

Wu Xuanyi followed Ye Yi, stepped out a few steps, and soon came to the village head.

An old beggar stood under the big banyan tree, and the moonlight was mottled on the ground through the sparse branches and leaves. The old beggar stepped on these light spots, dancing with his hands, and the sound of flute came from his mouth.

The sound of the flute became more and more exciting, and the movement range of the old beggar became larger and larger.

As soon as Wu Xuan looked at it, he was afraid that he would shake his old bones away.

"Look." Wu Xuanyi pointed to the way he came.

Ye Yi looked away from the old beggar's eyes, and saw a child walking on the small road in the village. The direction was the old beggar's side.

This child is the child of the hostess of the house where Ye Yi and the others boarded.

Ye Yi and Wu Xuanyi didn't stop them immediately, wanting to see what tricks the old beggar was selling.

The child walked to the old beggar's side and stopped. The old beggar's flute continued. After a while, several children appeared under the banyan tree.

"The soul of a child wants to be purer than most adults, but the better things are, the more vulnerable they are. The good things in the world are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle. Why is this world so unfair." Wu Xuanyi Very angry and authentic, with deep grievances in his heart.

"So I want to build an eternal country." Ye Yi said.

When Ye Yi was talking with Wu Xuanyi, the old beggar moved, and the children were all confused by the flute sound and followed him.

Ye Yi and the two followed, and when they came to a small road, the figure of the old beggar suddenly languished, and the children following him fell to the ground one after another.

The two hurriedly stepped forward to check and saw that the place where the old beggar had fallen was only a white bone, and there was a broken flute beside the white bone and only half of it was left.

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Ye Yi raised his hand to call out a few little paper men, who were surrounded by red light, and moved the children who had fallen on the ground back to the village.

"Go back and rest! I'm asking tomorrow, everything can't be for no reason. Something must have happened in the past of this village, that's why this kind of thing was incurred." Ye Yi said.

Wu Xuan nodded in agreement.

the next morning.

Ye Yi got up and came to the yard. He found that the children of this family had gotten up early and were playing in the mud in the corner of the yard.

The mud was squeezed into simple villains in his hands, and they were laid out on the ground in an orderly manner like a formation of troops.

That piece of land was swept clean and it seemed to be a battlefield.

Wu Xuanyi stretched his waist and walked out of the house. He saw the child carrying the villain in his hands, still tinkering with him, and asked curiously: "What is he doing?"

"He is a general now."

Wu Xuan stepped out of the threshold and let out a sigh of relief towards the air-conditioning outside. The heat in his mouth met the cold outside, and a mist of water instantly rose up.

Wu Xuanyi's small face wrinkled, and the steps he had just taken retracted again, backing behind the threshold.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yi asked, looking at Wu Xuanyi suspiciously.

"It's cold outside."

"Is it such an exaggeration for the distance of just one step?" Ye Yi pointed to the outside and inside the threshold, and measured it with his fingers, as if three ellipsis appeared on his forehead.

"Yes." Wu Xuanyi nodded seriously.

Wu Xuanyi is afraid of the cold, extremely cold, every winter she is like Dujie, if it is not necessary, she would not leave the house for a step, all day around the charcoal stove to keep warm.

The other girls were very excited when the sky was full of snow, but she was an exception, as if it was not snow in the sky, but a knife, and a bit of it would be fatal.

Ye Yi shook his head and ignored her, leaving her alone in the house to enjoy her peach blossom garden.

"Huzi, what do you want to do when you grow up?" Ye Yi asked curiously as he walked to the child playing in the mud.

The child raised his head and glanced at Ye Yi, somewhat restrained, and shook his head, "I don't know, I will do whatever my mother asks me to do."

"Sheep, make money, marry a daughter-in-law, have children, and then herd the sheep, make money, and marry a daughter-in-law." Ye Yi thought of a story.

When it comes to marrying a daughter-in-law, this little kid gets up solemnly and glances at Wu Xuanyi, who is shrinking in the room and is about to squint under the warm sun, and said: "Then I want to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law like my sister. ."

"Haha, you little bastard, your heart is not small." Ye Yi smiled and touched Huzi's head, and then went to Wu Xuan, "Xiao Xuan, did you hear that? Someone wants to marry you as a wife."

"What? Have breakfast?"

"You continue to squint!" Ye Yi was expressionless for a moment.

"Okay." Wu Xuanyi responded readily.