Eyes met, Daoist Fang was startled, and sat up suddenly: "You, you, where did you come from?" Just after asking, I regretted it, and said in my heart, isn't this nonsense, people are naturally the masters here, isn't this coming back? A little embarrassed for a while, he sneered and said: "I saw that there was no one here, come in and take a look, hehe, I didn't steal anything!" As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, and he didn't take it, why did he say it?

The man remained silent, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger. Boss Fang coughed and said, "My name is Fang Yin, I meet for the first time, please give me a lot of advice." The man smiled. Fang Yin scratched his head and smiled: "This eldest brother is very angry, dare to ask Your Excellency, what is your name?" The man smiled and said nothing. Daoist Fang waited for a long time and didn't see him speak, so he couldn't help frowning again: "Hey, you really don't know how to be polite, why don't you ask you if you don't speak!"

The man just laughed.

Daoist Fang was furious, glared and shouted, "Are you dumb, dare to look down on people, be careful of me, I, hum!" The man was indifferent, still smiling there, making people's hearts furious. Boss Fang snorted and said with a smile: "Love to say it or not, I'm going to go back to sleep, you go play elsewhere!" After that, he yawned and lay back, closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Lao Tzu can't stand it anymore! Boss, you can say something, I, I beg you!"

The man finally stopped smiling, sighed softly, and walked away.

Sure enough, it's a mute!

Outside the window, there was still a blue sky and white clouds, and the birds in the distance were chirping happily, and the man came and left, leaving no words, so that Daoist Fang thought it was a dream. The smile is like in front of me, and the two curved crescents under the eyebrows-

No, no, he turned out to be a mute!

He is a mute, and he is also a beautiful mute! Boss Fang has read countless people in his life, but now looking back, it seems that he has never seen such a wonderful character! How can he see it? The black hair on his head is not messy at all, a light yellow wooden hairpin, his long hair is neatly tied, his forehead is full and smooth, his eyebrows are quite slender and slender, his face is white and moist, his nose is straight and the corners of his lips are flying. Tsing Yi with big sleeves, spotless, the characters in the painting are often like this, and the flow of immortals is like this, this, isn't this one-

Old handsome guy?

Daoist Fang jumped up and hurriedly went to find a mirror, wanting to compare the handsome old guy with his own little junior brother. Everyone has a love for beauty, you see, they are also handsome guys, the size is separated, and the high and low still have to be compared. A pretentious character like Boss Fang, of course, is unwilling to admit defeat, and you are not bad?

It's a pity that there are no mirrors.

That's it, that's it, big and small handsome guy, it's a tie!

Fortunately, there is no mirror, fortunately! If there is one, it will not be broken at this moment.

The Buddha said that the appearance and appearance are all illusory, and the red and pink skeletons are stinky skins, which shows that the world is obsessed with appearances and troubles in vain. Of course, that's what the Buddha said, you and I ordinary people can't understand the true meaning of it, so it's better to try to grow for the good, and there is no harm in growing up. Besides, Boss Fang's current identity is a Taoist priest, and he will be both a hero and an immortal in the future, and he belongs to the people of the Immortal Dao, and the whole Immortal Wind Dao bone is not very good?

It is the two crooked moons, the lingering gaze, what kind of eyes are they, as clear as spring water, as clear as spring water, as if they are about to flow into your heart, like a spring breeze, making people bathe in it warm and comfortable. It seems that the aura of the mountains, the waters, the heavens and the earth have melted into those eyes, with both the innocence and clarity of children and the indifference of the elderly. can't see through, can't see through, what kind of person is he?

All in all, he is a Taoist, and the Taoist robe and wooden hairpin are his identity. But who is he? Why does he live here alone? I guess he is in his forties, his forehead and cheeks are not rippling, and he looks like he is in his thirties, but the corners of his eyes have left traces of time. His age, his origins, and his eyes are all a mystery. Could it be that the medicine in that house is immortal grass, and if you eat it, you can live forever? Or is it that the tree spirit flower demon in the mountain has turned into a human form, and the thousand-year-old cultivation is only for the purpose of soaring?

Immortals! Monsters! I'm coming! Daoist Fang screamed and rushed out.

The man was not far away, with his head bowed, chopping wood with an axe.

This firewood is chopped so chic, unhurried, unhurried, and completely a master's demeanor.

"Master, master, what are you doing?" Boss Fang pondered for a long time, and said softly: "Master, I, I'm lost! Staying here from you for a night, do you think it?" Seeing this, Daoist Fang was disappointed, and said stupidly: "Stingy ghost! Hmph, what's the big deal? I'm leaving! No need to send it!" After that, he turned his head and left, striding away.

"Come back, it's getting late, you better stay!" the man shouted.

It's a pity that he thinks like this in his heart, and no one keeps Boss Fang.

He's a dumb man, so how can he open his mouth and shout? Hey, poor man, he lives here alone, can't speak, and no one talks to him, you see how pitiful he is! Stay for a while, it's dark, what if the lion and tiger come? Of course he can't deal with it alone, he can't, he can't just leave! He is a kind person, and he has to go back to protect him! Daoist Fang instantly found a reason for himself, returned with a look of compassion, and said in a low voice: "Just stay for one night, one night!" Don't worry, I won't rob you of that bed, I'll sleep in that one, and that firewood room will be, and I'll ...... anyway" was chattering to himself, but he saw that the mute suddenly stopped what he was doing and stretched out his arm to point.

Get up and walk away.

What is it? Haha, chopping wood! Daoist Fang suddenly picked up the axe and began to chop wood. There is no free dry food in the world, if you want to sleep in someone else's room, you have to work for others, fair and reasonable. It's done, there is a place to sleep, chop firewood, small meaning, this thing can't help but Boss Fang! I think that when Wang Laosan sold firewood in the city, people were either too rough or too long, and they all helped to chop it by themselves, and they could split a bundle for two pennies, which could be exchanged for two steamed buns, or a meat bun......

Daoist Fang sat on the bench chopping wood, serious and hardworking. Split horizontally and vertically, split left and right, no matter how hard the firewood is, it can't compare to the sharpness of the firewood knife. If you want to say that this knife is really good, tomorrow you will go into the mountains and bring it with you, and when you see a wild boar and a tiger, you will give it such a moment, and then you will peel the skin and cut the flesh, make a fire, sprinkle it with salt, and burn it again, hum, eat it enough, and it will kill you!

Boss Fang was hungry again.

After a while, the man paced over and looked down at the firewood, and was very approving. Daoist Fang swallowed his saliva, and said pitifully: "Well-wisher, let's enjoy the food?" Boss Fang took out his stunt, and called the flower to come out of the rivers and lakes again, this cry was tear-jerking, extremely miserable, with longing and innocent eyes, no one could help it, even the stone man had to be moved! The man smiled gently, stretched out his finger, and pointed to one place.

Firewood house?

Part-time room.

Yes, there are rice, noodles, pots and bowls, and there is no shortage of food, which is to cook by yourself.

Okay, just do it, you were not born to be a master's life, isn't this idle to run here to serve people!

Boss Fang smiled bitterly and got up and walked towards the house.

Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing. Eating other people's and sleeping with other people, this coolie is also willing. Although Boss Fang is not good at cooking, he can still cook it, and as soon as everything is in front of him, start work! Add hay to the stove, light the flint, add water to the pot, pour rice into it, burn it, add firewood and firewood, it's terrible! It smells mush, add water, add water, add water, add ......water, add water

Then I added more water, and the dry rice was boiled into porridge. If you don't care, why don't you eat? How good is this soup and water? It's done, let's eat! Daoist Fang took a bowl, snorted and drank it into his stomach, nodded in satisfaction, it tasted good! Not bad, he could eat big fish and meat, and he could also eat white rice porridge, and Boss Fang was never picky about eating, which was worthy of praise. Of course, there is only this here, there is no vegetables and no meat, and there is no picking: "Hey, that dumb, uh master, can you have a bowl?"

Boss Fang was full of spring breeze and brought a bowl of porridge.

The master nodded and smiled, and was not polite, took the bowl and drank it slowly and methodically.

Looking at the horizon, thoughtful.

The sky is covered with clouds and obstacles, and birds are flying across the sunset.

Daoist Fang watched with him for a long time, then ran back to the firewood room, brought pots and bowls and sat on the stool, and watched while eating. The two of them sat and stood and ate quietly. The mountain breeze blows, it is exceptionally cool, and you can eat in the glow and taste the sunset. For a while, there seemed to be only this big and small left, two lonely people, and two hearts that were unwilling to be lonely. Whether the Tao is a fateful meeting or a sudden encounter, it is all fate, a wonderful and indescribable fate.

It was dark and the sun was setting.

Daoist Fang performed actively, brushing pots and dishes tirelessly, striving to leave a good impression on the dumb Dao.

That's the case, in the future, there will be a lot of things that will have to be used by others, and he has a lot of treasures, all of which will have to be borrowed to play!

Dumb Dao just stood motionless in the courtyard, hiding a handsome face in the twilight.

Only a pair of eyes shone slightly, like a star in the sky.

What is on the ground?

What is in the sky? The moon and stars are in the sky.

So, then, what's underground? Will there be a moon star?

Also, what's beyond the sky? But there's also the landscape man?

"Master, Master, Sit, sit down, it's okay to be idle, let's talk!" Daoist Fang set up the bench and pulled the man to sit down. Today's routine meeting of the Five Tiger Generals has finally come to an end, and those brothers don't know what they are doing now. There's no way, the boss has more important things to do, that is, the person in front of him, he has to be coaxed first!

Once born, two times cooked, Lala is almost homely, so a boss and a mute start chatting. Boss Fang talked about Feng very healthy, admired it for a while, praised this treasure land as rare in the world, and then signed up for a while, and told his own heroic deeds over and over again! The dumb man listened silently, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding, and his eyes were as calm and indifferent as ever. The dialogue may not be moving, listening is the best communication, and then the bright moon shines in the sky and the stars are all watching, the more Daoist Fang speaks, the more excited he is, he has no defense against that person, and he will have his own great ideals and ambitions and the grievances he has suffered in the past mixed with a stomach full of bitter water, and even more about the matter of playing with the mountain people's plans and plates!

Confidential! Confidential! How can such a major secret be casually told to a stranger? What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm happy to have money that can't buy it, so I feel that he is close, so I look at him closer, and what do I say? Besides, he is a dumb person, and this is a rare opportunity to let him know that he can't say it, why don't you say anything? The man listened, and his eyes finally changed! A little surprised, a little happy, and a little inexplicably sad.

The gaze moved, like the wind blowing a quiet lake, wrinkled with trembling ripples.

Suddenly, the waves rose, and the water covered the sky and the roaring lake, and gathered into a vast mist, covering the eyes and hearts.

Finally, the watery gaze and unspeakable emotions turned into a soft sigh, as if to speak.

Clear, clear, I hear everything you say, and I know what is on your mind.

His eyes speak!

Daoist Fang was surprised and delighted, and for a moment he only felt that he was in a comfortable and happy mood and indescribable! Who is willing to hold his heart in his stomach and ponder by himself every day? It's hard to say, he doesn't dare to say it, he can't say it, and if he says it, he will say it in vain, and he suddenly opens his heart and confides in it, and that taste is really happy! Yes, yes, this person is really good, just say that he is a mute, and he is also an empathetic mute, this friend, Boss Fang has made a deal! After pulling through the family routine and complaining from the heart, Boss Fang introduced this person as the first confidant in his life, and classified him as a first-class good friend!

The friendship under the world is probably obtained in this way-

A person's secrets can only be told to those closest to them.

And the person who learns the secret, even if he has been dating for a short time, is the closest person in his heart.

It was late at night, and the big and the small rested.

Unfamiliar environment, strange friends, sleeping in bed and clothes, Fang Daoist slept soundly. If you come, you will be safe, and the strangeness is only temporary, and you will know each other if you have a fate. Where to go tomorrow, what to do tomorrow, that's tomorrow's business, and you can think about it when you wake up. The young man complains from the bottom of his heart, the young man has no troubles, sleep, without him, if a person is carefree, isn't he a fairy?

Daoist Fang doesn't return at night, what about Daoist Lu? What about Daoist Lu?

This person can't be mentioned, and as soon as he mentions it, it will appear.

Daoist Fang was so excited that he had already mentioned this person a hundred times, of course Daoist Lu would come as scheduled, and he would appear soon.

Lu Daochang is here.

Early in the morning, Daoist Fang was still sleeping, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in the root of his ears! Before he opened his eyes in a panic, his body had already stood up involuntarily: "What? What a thing!" Daoist Fang stared at him for a long time, and finally determined that this was not a dream: "Master." "It seems to be a little weak-hearted, it seems to be a little unreasonable, it seems to be a little unexpected, this guy is really here to say it-

It's fast enough!

Lu Laodao glared at him fiercely, turned around and walked out of the door quickly-

There's nothing to say, let's go! I don't know how to fix him when I go back, it's miserable! I'm dead! Daoist Fang followed in frustration, and in his heart there were fifteen buckets to fetch water, seven up and eight down. There is no way, if you don't go, you can't go, look at those two eyeballs, they are staring like cows, look at the miserable white face, they are about to catch up with the dead! Scared to death, and bring a sword? Is this trying to cut off a lion or a tiger, or is it trying to cut off a person's head? Be obedient, this is a doomed death! Go away, if you don't leave, you will die immediately!

The front foot and the back foot went out, and the two stopped at the same time.

A person stood in front of him with a smile, his attitude was relaxed, and Daoist Fang's heart moved, and he rushed out: "Big dumb!"

The man smiled at him, unimpressed.

Daochang Lu turned his head and glared at him, and saluted: "Senior Brother Su." ”

The man nodded and returned the salute with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu." ”;