Chapter 73 Small Mountain Village
In the northern border, there is a village that is about a thousand miles away from the north and south, which is called the River of Life, which is about a thousand miles away, and there is a village that rarely communicates with the outside world. The people here work from sunrise to sunset, do not practice Taoism or martial arts, and no one is willing to come here to preach and receive careers. Therefore, the residents here are simple and contented. The outside world knows them, but they do not know the outside world. Even if they occasionally see the light of magic in the distance, not many people are concerned about all this except a few naughty children.
Today, there is a newborn in the village full moon, and it is a festive celebration. Almost all the whole village has come. The parents look ordinary, and even in their youth, they are far from being good-looking. However, the children are born with jade and jade-like eyes, with black eyes, and a sense of cleverness.
In the past few months, there were no outsiders coming. Today, there were two people, an ascetic monk and a girl with vicissitudes of life. They came to the village at the same time at any time, but they saw that the distance between the two people walking was obviously not a fellow traveler.
The girl was wearing a long dress to mop the floor, walking on a country road full of thorns, and she was not afraid of smearing her clothes and piercing her skirt. Moreover, the girl walked very steadily, and the hairpin on her bun had adjacent pendants, but it was rarely able to collide with each other. Although there were ups and downs caused by walking on her knees, the girl seemed to be floating.
Behind the girl was a ragged ascetic monk. There was only one way forward, so he could only follow behind him, as if he was worried that the girl's appearance would affect his heart of Tao. The ascetic monk lowered his head and communicated with the ants on the ground with his eyes. Compared with the girl's elegance, the monk's steps had a lot of fireworks. There were no shoes on his feet, but some gray cloth strips that could not be seen clearly. He stepped down and even made some dust rise on Jiuqing's ground.
"Monk, you neither look at the road nor look at me, why do you want to follow me?" The girl turned around, and her bright face made the ascetic a little lost.
The monk raised his head when the girl's voice sounded. Since he woke up by the river, he went deeper every time he went north, and his memory of the past was blurred. However, this feeling was too mysterious and he did not show it himself. Until he met the girl in front of him, he realized that he should know the girl in front of him, because he always had a sense of familiarity and a deep fear hidden, but he couldn't remember it. Except for his name Ye Yiming, he could not remember the past at all.
He was a ascetic monk, naturally he would not take the liberty to ask a girl who looked innocent, so he turned around and went to the river to tell his confusion loudly about the river. It was stupid to do this, but he forgot too much and had no other way. Fortunately, he succeeded. A heroic spirit appeared and checked him, then shook his head, and then told him to suppress a illusory stone tablet in his body, writing the words "Three Realms" and even the heroic spirit could do nothing, and then asked him if he still remembered the agreement between them.
Ye Yiming was a little confused. The memories he had woken up were extremely clear. He didn't know who he was, nor where he came from or where he was going. He was like a lonely ghost who was forgotten by the world, wandering around the world, not knowing his origin or where he returned. It was just that there was a throbbing from the heart on the other side, but there was another warning in the depths of his soul that he could not pass now, so he was just an ascetic monk with no Dharma name, but had a name.
There was nowhere to go, no one I knew, but he felt familiar with the girl he had seen before, so he planned to go to her and ask her if she knew her and if she had any past events.
He walked north for a long time, and when he was almost desperate, he finally met the girl again. His clothes were torn and reached the point where he was uncovered, so he could only follow the girl behind him and dare not step forward.
Until the girl turned around and asked, the familiarity felt a lot lessening. The girl should have a clear and beautiful voice, but Ye Yiming always felt a strong sense of discomfort, as if there were always some problems with this combination.
"Do you know me?" Ye Yiming asked, suppressing Meng Lang and the deep fear in his heart, he suppressed.
The girl smiled and looked very beautiful. He stared at the dirty ascetic monk in front of him and said, "Don't ascetic monks have nature and destroy human nature? Why do you, the monk, look like a slutty boy?"
Ye Yiming became more confused. The girl in front of him had no familiar appearance at all. He claimed the crime and continued: "There is only one road for the time being, so I have to follow you. The donor understand that there is a village ahead. The little monk wants to ask for some food there, so he will naturally not follow the donor again."
The girl looked back at the bustling village in front of her, her eyes were pure and innocent, and she replied with vicissitudes of life and ancient times. A trace of inexplicable emotions overflowed in Gujing Wubo's eyes. She ignored Ye Yiming behind her and still walked towards the small village step by step.
Ye Yiming may feel that his previous behavior was really a bit rude, and he unconsciously made the girl in front of him widen the distance.
After they arrived at the village, they were warmly entertained and were always curious and welcomed by outsiders. Moreover, today is a rare happy event in the village. The most powerful hunter in the village got his son. It happened that today was full moon, and the whole village was welcomed. No matter where the guests came from, it was even more commendable. What was even more commendable was that he also prepared a vegetarian meal for Ye Yiming, who looked like an ascetic monk.
Ye Yiming didn't remember whether there was a piece of meat in his dogma, so he politely sought some meat, which brought some surprised eyes.
After eating, the young woman who was a mother came to the outside girl and asked her to hug her child, because the old man said that the beautiful people would hug the child, which would arouse his memory of beautiful things, so that he would also be better.
The child's father found Ye Yiming. Although he had doubts about a monk who did not avoid meat, he still came forward to hope that the child could be blessed. After all, Buddhism is prevalent in the north, and although the doctrine is biased, the item of blessing for others is always not missed.
Ye Yiming looked at the baby in front of him who was wrapped in his arms by a girl, because he didn't know how to do it. His memory has only been a few months so far. He seemed to have nothing extra except instinct. In this way, he didn't seem to have any knowledge of the world than the baby in front of him. However, he had eaten food and even had meat. He could never say that he could not, nor could he use his face to get through it like the girl in front of him.
So he planned to raise his hand and wave it according to his instinct to get through.
His right hand was waving randomly in the air without any change. Ye Yiming was like an epilepsy fool, attracting some strange eyes again.
Although he has no memory, Ye Yiming is still ashamed, so he is embarrassed, but he can't stop his hands, at least he can keep more face.
It is always something that people like to talk about when they are in a desperate situation. No matter how many difficulties there were before, it is that they can show off after they are in a lifetime, and then be proud of others' amazement. Today, Ye Yiming has such an opportunity.
His hand was still waving irregularly in the air, but this time it seemed to imply some kind of truth of heaven and earth, or a part of the past in his lost memory played a role. His right hand was waving strangely, and a bright light followed. Then the runes flashed. When the two intertwined, two yin and yang fish tails appeared together, and finally printed on the baby, a layer of hazy light was lit for a long time before it dimmed.
Seeing the blessing successful, Village Name, who was about to laugh at him, was immediately ashamed. He lowered his head and cursed that he had never seen the world before, but he still couldn't resist the exploration of the world deep in his heart. He thought to himself that today he had seen the world.
Although the small mountain village is remote, it has existed for a long time. There are always many blessings from monks who have seen or heard of. Moreover, the days in the mountains are boring. Those who are good at making fun of each blessing are sorted out the visual effects. In the end, the golden light is accompanied by the dazzling means of the "卍" character, and only one person follows closely, which is difficult to tell the difference, and then the white light is accompanied by the lotus. The reason why two items are not as good as one is also simple. The white light is not as good as the golden light, and no one separates these two items.
Today, the means Ye Yiming used was not in any of the means they had heard or seen, but in the end the baby's shiny means made this group of closed people see, and they actually raised this method very high and ranked first.
The guests were confused and finally had the joy of the two sides and the blessing was successful. Ye Yiming, who didn't know where to go, planned to stay in this small mountain village for a while. He went north and didn't know where to go. He only remembered that there was something to look for descendants for the heroes by the river, but he had no direction at all. It was better to be quiet here for a while, find a direction to continue searching, or find a city that has experienced enough history, and see their records of history, and perhaps find a direction.
What surprised Ye Yiming was that the girl who was walking with him also chose to stay and did not give anyone a reason, but she seemed to like the baby who had just been full of the month. She teased him on the steps of the owner's house. There were often silver bell-like laughter to Ye Yiming's ears, and she insisted on hugging him even at supper time.
Ye Yiming is a person with almost blank memory and is not a smart enough person, so he doesn't delve into it or can't delve into it.
Chapter completed!