Kunlun Mountain is located in the western region, the sunset is late, after six o'clock in the afternoon, the heavy snow is at the beginning, the sun shines through the clouds and falls on the endless mountains, the clouds are inlaid with a gorgeous gold edge, like a miracle. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info gathered under the wall of the entrance of Liushui Village to watch the lively men have crawled in the snow, the sudden goose feather snow in March, and the sudden snow after the sunny sky, this is not a miracle of Allah what else can it be? The children also followed the adults in ignorance to kneel in the snow, curiously looking at the beautiful clouds hanging in the sky.

Just as the villagers bowed down to each other in the face of the magic of nature, the off-road car sprayed in camouflage slowly approached, and the snow tires and snow slowly rubbed against the rustling sound, and finally stopped.

The woman in the car, with a bewitching peony tattoo on her neck, looked curiously at the villagers kneeling in the snow, and asked puzzledly, "What are they doing?"

Li Yundao smiled and did not speak.

It's now!

Cai Taoyao glanced at the clouds dyed orange by the sun through the car window, and smiled: "I did a survey paper on religious beliefs in the west back then, the mountain people here are very simple, and there is relatively little communication with the outside world, so to a large extent, they maintain some very primitive beliefs, mountain gods, heavenly gods, etc., I think they should be kneeling down to worship some kind of god in their eyes." Cai Taoyao, who is about to finish her Ph.D., is a staunch atheist, but she is not disgusted by the simple beliefs of the mountain people, but on the contrary, she is faintly curious.

Ruan Yu took the lead in opening the door and getting out of the car, the moment he stepped out of the door, the men who squatted at the foot of the wall at the entrance of the village and watched instantly lost their minds, since the first wave of donkey tourists came a few years ago, the village entrance will see tourists who come here for hiking from time to time, including many beauties in the eyes of the men of Liushui Village. But the woman in front of them who had just gotten out of the car was different from any beauty they had ever seen before, but most of the men in Liushui Village had never walked out of this mountain in their lives, and they couldn't say why for a while, but they just felt that this woman was a hundred times more beautiful than all the women in Liushui Village combined. Maybe it was a bumpy ride on the mountain road, and the Ruan family's crazy girl stretched out a long stretch as soon as she got out of the car, and with her lazy scream, the peony tattoo on her neck became more and more charming. The man who ate the oil fruit forgot to chew it, and the halazi flowed all over the ground.

When Cai Taoyao got down from the back door on the other side, the eyes of the group of animals in Liushui Village couldn't move, was this the fairy who had just walked down from the golden orange cloud? She smiled at the men who were squatting at the foot of the wall and waved her hand again. There was a commotion among the men, what did she mean, she was waving at herself? How could such a fairy-like woman come to Liushui Village, a small village in Kunlun that was remote and had no attractions?

Burhan finally reacted, hesitated slightly, and always felt that this woman looked a little familiar, and when he saw a familiar face jumping down from the driver's seat, Burhan was just stunned, and the Uyghur man with a return hat next to him pointed to the young man and said in a trembling voice: "That...... That kid is back!"

Burhan also recognized the face, the young man who always rode a donkey up the mountain to collect jade, and who could fight the men of the whole village for the sake of the big rough stone, was now so mature. Unable to react, the white off-road car also slowly stopped on the flat ground at the entrance of the village, as Burhan expected, it was a burly young man with a height of more than two meters who pushed the door down, but for some reason, the iconic smile was gone, and it was replaced by a face of prestige.

"Li Laosan, is that you?" The Uyghur man who wore back the hat rubbed his eyes, and the night before yesterday he also mentioned to his mother-in-law that the broken temple and the people living in the temple, the mother-in-law said that among the three brothers, Li Laosan has the most eyes, Li Laosan looks honest and honest, Li Laosan looks better than women, Li Laosan and his mother failed to learn a little bit of kindness from the big lama, at that time he also pointed to the wound on his forehead and said proudly, look, this is the three brothers of the Li family and the children in the village when they were teenagers, they beat the three Li family, and they were stunned by Li Laosan's stuffy stick, and went to the township clinic to sew a few stitches, now I feel panicked when I think about it. I didn't expect it to matter if I didn't say it, this said, and the person really came back. But what happened to these three women?

No matter how stupid the men of Liushui Village are, they know that the Li brothers are doing well outside, just looking at the quality of these three women, they can throw the women in the village several mountains when they pull one out, not to mention the luxury off-road vehicles that they can't reach. Burhan wanted to go up and say hello, but the woman with a peony tattoo on her neck exuded a majesty that he didn't dare to look at directly, but he didn't expect that when he rubbed his hands and was about to find a reason to get up, someone rushed to greet him.

"Burhan, you gave birth to another daughter?" Li Yundao looked at the yellow-haired little girl who looked at Burhan's side, "This is the sixth daughter, right?"

Burhan nodded gratefully, took two steps, stopped again, looked at Li Yundao and rubbed his hands and said happily: "It's really you Li Laosan." ”

Li Yundao pointed to the man who was wearing a back hat: "Kuoqikar, does the wound on his forehead still hurt?"

The man who hadn't had time to chew the oil fruit in his mouth whimpered and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Everything was as if he had just left, except that Burhan frowned a lot, Koqikar was also the father of three children, and time was only the multiplication of life, the passage of time and the unreachable gods for this once isolated village.

The children of the village timidly looked at this young man, who knew both Uncle Burhan and Koqikar, and how the three brothers of the Li family were in the mountains and forests back then, for these children, it was as distant as the story of a thousand and one nights.

Burhan suddenly remembered that Abaza, who had moved to the city a long time ago, had returned to the village and was impressed when he mentioned Li Yundao, who, according to Abaza, was now the director of the Public Security Bureau. The director of the Public Security Bureau is very big when he hears it, and he must be much older than the township chief and the town chief!" Burhan thought silently.

Li Yundao smiled and introduced the men at the entrance of the village to Cai Taoyao, Ruan Yu and Chen Kucao: "This is Burhan, his father was originally the village chief, and now he is also the village chief, this is Kuoqikar, the same age as us, and he also did the most when he was a child, and the wound on his forehead was made by me with a wooden stake that rolled barley flour, and the wooden stake belonged to the widow of the king of the village." This is Chen Laosi, this is Liu Laowu, this is Zhu Laoqi......"

Liushui Village is a mixed village of Uyghur and Chinese, because it was isolated from the world all the year round, and even its religious beliefs also showed a mixed blend of Tibetan Buddhism, Islam and Taoism.

Cai Taoyao smiled and greeted every villager introduced by Li Yundao, and soon Burhan recognized that this was not the girl who snatched the rough stone from Diao boy Li Yundao back then?

Seeing that Burhan was a little confused, Li Yundao hugged Cai Taoyao and Ruan Yu and said triumphantly: "This is my daughter-in-law, this is my wife." Finally, he pointed to Wang Fengju in Cai Taoyao's arms and said, "My son!"

Kuoqikar and Burhan were stunned when they heard it, a moment of daughter-in-law, a moment of wife - soon, they reacted, and immediately admired Li Yundao, Kuoqikar even secretly gave Li Yundao a thumbs up, and when he entered the village, he secretly asked, is it really your wife?

In fact, in the past 25 years, Li Yundao has really dealt with the villagers the most, and it is he who took the prey to the village to bargain, in the form of barter, in exchange for some necessities in the temple, the villagers all know that there is no bargain from the hands of Diao boy Li Laosan. But the tall boy who always stood silently behind Li Laosan as a thug and bodyguard was selectively ignored by the villagers since he was very young, because they knew that it was Li Laosan's brother, and Li Laosan had the final say in the temple alone.

Chen Kucao has the habit of carrying candy and chocolate, after sprinkling a handful of candy, this girl with two braids was immediately recognized by the children, when entering the village, the adults surrounded Li Yundao, but the children surrounded Chen Kucao.

Stepping through the snowy mountain road, turning two more corners, under the big locust tree that has lost its leaves, the old broken temple is like a totem standing stubbornly on the top of the snow-capped mountain. It had just snowed heavily, and as far as the eye could see, the temple door was as open as it had been when they had left, as if the three brothers had never left.

Li Yundao and Li Gongjiao stood side by side in front of the temple gate, Chen Kucao wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Cai Taoyao, and shook his head at her gently, a smart woman like Cai Taoyao knew very well that at this time, time belonged to the two of them.

"If Hui You is also there, it will be complete. Li Yundao said regretfully.

"Will be back. The gaze of the bow horn fell on the iron broom in the corner of the courtyard, and he walked over silently, and the iron broom of a hundred catties was like nothing in his hand, waving lightly, bringing up countless snow and dead leaves. He wielded an iron broom, as he had to wave every day for the first twenty years of his life, as if he had never left this ruined temple that had trapped the three brothers for twenty-five years.

Li Yundao did not go back to his room, but went straight to the meditation room of the old lama Karma Pakshi. It is said to be a meditation room, but it is just a straw mat - countless spring and autumn days and nights, the thin figure has spent on this broken straw mat. Li Yundao sat silently on the straw mat for a long time, and it wasn't until the woman surnamed Cai also stepped into it that he slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "Master Master Penance I, what is it for?"

The great bodhisattva of the Cai family smiled slightly: "The Buddha fed the eagle with his body and saved sentient beings, and the great lama did the same thing. ”

Li Yundao sighed and said, "In this way, I am the white-eyed wolf who doesn't want to repay his kindness." ”

Cai Taoyao smiled: "It's not that I don't report it, it's just that the time has not come." ”

Li Yundao looked at the woman of the Cai family and smiled slightly: "If I hadn't met you here, where are you now, and where am I?"

Cai Taoyao smiled like a meditation machine: "I'm here, and you're here." ”

Li Yundao smiled and hugged Cai Taoyao and took a big sip of incense: "It's mine, it's all mine after all." ”