Rape flowers bloom all over the mountains.

Yellow calyx dress, childish children laugh and chase the fluttering yellow butterflies, fly into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

Leisurely walk through the ridge path, through the sea of rape flowers, clear white clouds, mottled white wall old houses at the foot of the distant mountain and rural people.

The bamboo fence dog barks as a guest, and the smoke rises to know how to return home.

Bai Yujun, who was full of tiredness, held a bamboo flute, and the sound of a long flute followed the wind.

It's been three years, physically and mentally exhausted, and I just want to find a place to sit and rest, be in a daze, and bask in the sun.

Passing by the slope down the mountain spring old well.

The spring well is two feet deep, the water gurgling out of the stone crack is cool and clear, the well water overflows and flows along the ditch, living water, drinkable, remember not to drink still stagnant water in the wild, unless you have no choice and are too thirsty to bear.

Lift your skirt and squat by the well.

Pick a broad-leaved leaf and fold it twice to turn it into a simple green leaf natural water cup.

Sweep away the fallen leaves on the water.

Scoop a handful of clear springs.

Tilt your head and drink it all.

The cool spring water dispels the heat, the reddish pretty skin returns to normal, the dryness subsides, and the tiredness of several days of running around is also swept away, sometimes life should be simple, hungry to eat and sleep, thirsty to drink water, perhaps, he is one of the few immortals who drink mountain springs.

Fill the gourd with water and leave it to drink on the road.

Break a long blade of grass from the well, tie a knot, and throw it into the well.

There are many theories.

The meaning of the superstitious point is to thank the spring water, to repay the grass ring, or to use it as a reward for the well spring, and to respect heaven and earth.

People who do not believe in immortals think that this is a mark.

Let those who come after know that the well is not poisonous and that there is no need to worry about persecution.

Each has its own reason, as you like.

Ringtones jingle.

A few horse gangs came along the winding ridge dirt road, straw hats and chopping woodcutters, thin horses on the ancient road, carrying large bags of goods for trafficking, wind and dust, the old horse followed the master and bowed his head to hurry, the wind and rain ahead, this walk may be a lifetime......

Bai Yujun restrained his breath and passed by the horse gang.

The caravan knew the location of the well and spring, stopped to rest, and everyone had to drink.

Overheard them talking.

"It's a pity that the old house in Nanwan Village can't live in it for so many years, alas, the high walls and gray tiles are so haunted, we sleep in the land temple every time. ”

"Isn't it, living in it is haunted in the middle of the night and being woken up, and God doesn't care. ”

The meat jokes in the back are automatically filtered.

Beautiful eyes glanced at the village.

It's not like a fierce place, and there is no evil spirit, but there is a ghost lingering, Bai Yujun thought about it a little and turned around and walked towards the village.

"What a beautiful village. ”

The stone wall rattan basket dries the red peppers, and the tanuki basks in the sun.

Perhaps there is no need to be wary of young women, so they can easily walk across the wooden bridge into the village and walk slowly.

Mottled and abandoned old courtyards.

In the shade of the ancient acacia tree in front of the door, the big yellow dog was napping with slightly squinted eyes, and his eyes kept staring at the wooden bridge at the entrance of the village, as if waiting for the owner to return home......

Bai Yujun sat down on the stone pier next to him and took off his cloth boots.

If your feet are sore after walking for a long time, you will feel very comfortable taking off your shoes, and it is better to step on stones.

Leaning against a stone wall.

The sun is warm, and I want to take a nap.

The big yellow dog was originally frightened and nervous, but he still guarded the hospital door and whined, perhaps thinking that a certain white was harmless or feeling the terrifying momentum, he barked for a while and then lay down again, and did not leave the shade of the tree.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes lazily looked at the old locust tree.

"The locust tree has been blocking the yang qi for a long time, and it is two hundred years old, which is not easy. ”

Reaching out and touching the dog's head, the yellow dog didn't dare to move.

"It's safe to hide in the house, you're too brittle. ”

After speaking, he continued to lie on the stone wall in a daze, watched the rooster go up the wall and the dragonfly fell on the tip of the grass, turned out the gourd and poured mountain spring water into his mouth to quench his thirst, and turned his head to look at the yellow dog, it should have not drunk water for a long, long time, poor baby.

Look left and right.

There is a pit in the stone steps at the entrance, and you can pick up wooden sticks to dig up dead leaves.

Boom~

Pour the water.

When the yellow dog saw this, he flicked his tail and lowered his head to drink water, but the water did not decrease......

Bai Yujun looked at the yellow dog, easily looked at the past of the yellow dog, and it was good to look at the mirror image when the sun was full of sleepiness, drank the mountain spring water in the gourd, took out the dried meat and grinding his teeth, and threw a ticket to the big yellow dog.

The backtracking mirror is clear.

Fat little milk dog, staggering and running.

One day, a little boy brought it home, the stone wall and gray tile old locust tree, a man and a dog chased and ran in the rape flower field, and lived happily every day.

Soon, it grew into a mighty dog.

Until one day, the young man said a lot to it, looking back on the mirror silent, looking at the mouth shape should have said that he would come back in two years, and then walked across the wooden bridge with his bags on his back and walked farther and farther away from the ridge, since then, the big yellow dog has been watching the wooden bridge at the door every day.

Gradually, the old man in the courtyard died and carried it up the mountain, and the house was left with itself.

In spring, the trees are full of young shoots, and in autumn the yellow leaves are withered.

The puppy was old, the dog's hair was dry and no longer bright, one eye was white, and it was lame, and it was still lying at the door every day, rain or shine......

"If you don't go when it's time to go, you're not stupid. ”

The yellow dog wagged its tail and squinted with its head on the ground half-asleep.

Bai Yujun spit out the jerky.

It doesn't matter if the jerky is hard or not, after all, the teeth are good, the problem is that the taste is unpalatable, it's a pity.

Forget it, it's good to stay for a while.

At night, I had to continue to chase the murderers and sleep more in the afternoon.

The shade moves.

Move from one side to the other.

A flock of ducks staggered home, the farmer carried the plough and led the oxen, the calf ran before and after running as if he was interested in everything, the sunset was red on the horizon, and tomorrow would be a good day.

The sound of the flute is delicate and peaceful, and the jade fingers are smart and soft.

Suddenly.

The melodious flute came to an abrupt end.

Bai Yujun looked up and saw an old man's ghost entering the village, the yellow dog stood up tremblingly and tried to look, as if he also saw the ghost, and looked at it motionless and suspiciously.

Houses are lit with dusk grease lamps, and warm candles shine through doors and windows.

Pet the dog's head.

"You can let go of your obsession tonight, and this old mansion can be sold. ”

Standing up, leaning back against the stone wall, one foot raised against the wall, skillfully folding a paper boat with paper, quietly watching the scene of mortal beings, perhaps...... It is the auspiciousness of his own dragon that brings good luck, and this is true for the yellow dog.

When I got closer, I saw that it was an old man, trembling and stepping into a familiar and unfamiliar homeland.

Walk across the ridge and walk onto the wooden bridge.

Yellow Dog was thrilled but incredulous.

The old man was very old, his face was wrinkled like the locust tree at the door, and he walked to the old house step by step, and saw the familiar locust tree and stone wall, and also saw the old yellow dog at the door.

"Rhubarb...... I'm back......"

The yellow dog pounced on the old man.

A man and a dog hugged each other, and the old man cried and whimpered.

The reason why the old house is haunted and evil is because the yellow dog guards the house.

Now it's all over.

Bai Yujun walked to the stream and put the paper boat into the water, and the water reflected the moonlight under the night, and the two ghosts were sucked into the paper boat and floated to the southwest.

Continue with the task.

The real dragon Xiaozhu brought auspiciousness, and soon it was far away, but it was hard to find......

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