Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan pondered for a while, but nothing came of it. Why am I in the heart of this desert?

When the mind moves, the inner sight of the divine soul knows the sea, but nothing is empty in it, as if something is missing, the temper just mentioned is relaxed again.

However, he could not stay here. There was a great fear of Moko's name that filled his heart and urged him to move forward. He chose a direction and walked.

No targets, no companions, not even enemies, just sandstorms for a short while, and the moor-named sky filled the heartland, expanding to equivalence with the whole desert, the whole heavens and the earth.

His face was rugged and blurred. The only way forward was if he dared not stop. As if he had stopped, he would immediately be swallowed up by the desert. However, he was getting tired and tired, and the earth no longer gave him endless support. Instead, it drew out a tiny bit of his energy and soul.

The desert was no longer golden and the sky was no longer blue, as if it had been blown away by a sandstorm.

Finally, after a sandstorm, the sun disappeared, leaving nothing but empty white skies and endless pale sandy seas.

The sandstorm has since subsided and the wind has disappeared. Between heaven and earth, only he is still struggling to tread, listening to his heavy breath, stubborn and reluctant to turn back, unable to see every step he takes, his footprints will disappear immediately, as if they never existed.

Time became blurred, and suddenly, the final will, like that stone pillar, collapsed.

Finally, he fell on the desert. Perhaps it can no longer be called a desert, without fluctuating sand dunes, but a glimmer of pallor.

Black eyes were as blurred as furry glass, looking out over the blurred horizon, the white sand poured and drowned him inch by inch.

……

Under the pitch-black sky, the mountains are like giant beasts lying on the ground, waiting quietly for the dawn.

A small village sits beneath a hill that looks like a cow.

“Junior, get up!” A voice broke the silence of the whole world, and a middle-aged farmer bent over the bucket to exhale.

In a pile of hay in the cowshed, a skinny teenager woke up from her sleep and wondered, "Who am I! ”

Looking around the dirty cowshed, feeling the itching of the mosquito bite, although a little uncomfortable, was so familiar and friendly, and he was gradually awakening from the dream, but that dream was so real that it made him feel unreal, as if everything in front of him was false.

However, looking back at the dream, it spread as quickly as a smoke, only to recall that it was a terrible nightmare that almost deterred him from waking up, and then gave up.

“Where else? Of course it's in our house! Little Er, it will be cold in the next day, don't sleep in the cowshed, don't give it cold, the rice is ready, go eat!” The middle-aged peasant woman laughed and sounded loud, but with great care, the teenager felt warm.

By the way, my name is Li Er, this is Wo Niu Village, both parents are farmers in Wo Niu Village, but died at a very young age, thanks to the sister-in-law to take care of him and grow up like a mother.

He stood up and was taller than his sister-in-law Li. Sister Li sighed: "Alas, this day is going so fast, the blink of an eye is already as tall as your brother's. You can marry your wife in two years. Now you have to be ready. When your brother sells the cow back, tear down this cowshed, give you a new house, not to say it's better than others, and you can't be worse than anyone else. You're the only one in the village, except Manager Liu and the Li Village elder's kid, we won't take it. Oops, the water is turned on. Don't stand still, wash your face and eat! ”

Sister Li whispered and rushed to the kitchen.

He only heard one thing, “When your brother sells the cow back! ”

Yes, it was already planned, the old green cow who was with him, because he was getting too old to get off the ground, so he was going to pull it into town and sell it to the butcher, instead of paying him to build a house. At that time, he was unwilling, but he couldn't help it. Farmers kept cattle, not all of them.

However, recalling the moist eyes of the blue cow, he shook his heart and mumbled: "No, no, no, this is not right! ”

Running out of the cowshed, she threw Sister Li's voice behind her and ran along the road to the town.

The morning wind came, with a fresh grassy smell, almost flooding the mountain path, he walked like a flying man, with countless crystalline dewballs, but after all, he didn't eat, and the nightmare seemed to consume too much energy, quickly feeling tired, yet there was an impulse to rush him: “Go, go, find the cow! ”

Turning around a corner, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, a plain middle-aged farmer.

He paused and grabbed the middle-aged farmer's shoulder and asked, "Brother, where's the cow? ”

“Second Year, come pick me up, the cow has been sold, look, here's the money, 11 taels of silver, you've built the house to marry the daughter-in-law enough.” Brother Li clapped his shoulder and smiled with a thick smile.

“I can't sell cows, I can't sell cows, I don't want to build houses to marry daughters!” He spoke with anxiety and incessance.

“I know you have feelings for that old cow, and so does my brother, but this is his life, and we can't bury him in the ground!” Brother Li's face turned dark and patted his shoulder canal.

“Where's the cow?” He was so anxious, he drank angrily.

“You're already dead. You're too late. Let's go home!” Brother Lee.

“Kill? Kill! Kill...”

His mind burst, as if something was broken, Brother Li dragged him home, unconsciously returned to Woniu Village, the hard-working villagers had risen and greeted each other, every face was extremely familiar, Brother Li smiled and replied.

Passing a brick house, a piece of black hole in the door, a statue on the shrine, an old woman dressed in bright clothes is worshipping the statue, is a village goddess, all weddings and funeral rituals depend on her, also know divination and ghost removal, very experimental, in ten miles and eight villages are very prestigious. When she heard the movement, she turned back and smiled graciously.

The voice in his heart sounded again, suddenly he broke free of Brother Li, rushed into the house of the goddess, bypassing the Shinto to the back of the house, this is a green vegetable area.

He looked toward a position as if it were engraved in his soul. He excavated everything and felt his blood boiling. His hands turned to moist soil and his fingers were suddenly unconscious. Brother Li's shouting and questioning by the goddess seemed to be coming from far away. At this moment, he felt like he was close to reality.

Suddenly, a white smudge appeared in front of him. He opened his eyes and his voice shook: “I found it! ”