“Kite, kite, butterfly, long tail kite.”
“Osmanthus buns, freshly baked osmanthus buns, hot and hot.”
“Fresh fried chestnuts and freshly cooked chestnuts, freshly marketed freshly roasted chestnuts, crispy and sweet, sweet.”
The sound of screaming filled the ears of everyone on the street. The capital of Tiannan is located in the prosperous Wanzhou. The thin streets are lined up on both sides of the street. The shops are connected with each other. The merchants are vying for business and set up various kinds of ponto outside the shop. The wine tricks flew in the high court. In the distance, the phoenix pool was crossed by light boats. The pedestrians were shoulder to shoulder. This is the prosperity of Donglu and the glory of the emperor.
“I bumped into people! I don’t know how to use it with long eyes? You dare to ride horses on Ziliang Street?” A person with a rich family feels the heat of the horse behind him, turning and yelling.
He slammed his mouth. Behind him is a black horse of a majestic horse, dressed in a rug with a golden chrysanthemum pattern, and the pure black scorpion of the thunder has been covered to the horse’s buttocks. Thunder and golden chrysanthemums are not something that ordinary people can use in the lower Tang Dynasty.
The warrior immediately did not seem to hear his words, looking at the distance in silence. The crowd quietly flashed away, and the dark horse walked silently through the small steps. In a bustling scene, there is such a quiet one-person ride, which makes people feel surprised.
“Lei 瀚…Lei 瀚…”
Someone in the ear seems to call his name, and in addition to himself in the world, who remembers the old name?
The hoarse voice of the fierce lyrics is like chasing him from a distance. He smells the wind on the grassland, and the faint grassy smell. He remembered the wooden doll that his father had carved. He took a pony tail and hung it in front of the tent at home. That means his height. Every year his father raised the wooden doll a little and touched his head and said, “Lei. He is growing taller.”
He remembered the fire again. The flames of the flames, he still feels the terrible burning, he runs in the gap between the flames and the night, he shouts every name he knows, but no one answers him. Finally, he stood in front of a tent swallowed by flames. The pony tail was blown. He watched the wooden doll fall to the ground with a sigh of relief, and everything was over.
There is no longer a Lei Yi, no silver goats. They burned it, burned everything with him, and he was the only one in the world.
Tuoshanhan felt his arm tighten under the cover of the leather armor. He held the fist and the blue veins on his arm must jump like an angry snake. Surrounded by hustle and bustle, but he was isolated from this bustling world, he could not wait to make a big noise, what should be emanating from the blood.
“Milling iron, grinding iron, iron knife bronze mirror, bright as silver!”
A clear voice suddenly poured into his ear. The violent mood of the ebb tide disappeared, and the whole body was swept away. He had already been on the bridge.
This is a small river that is plunging into the waters of the Phoenix Pool. It is a meandering river. It flies across the Ziliang Bridge and is also a hawker on both sides of the bridge. The young man who was licking the knife was standing in front of his horse.
The handsome, iron-clad man walked on a wooden bench and smiled shallowly. Nanhuai is not a small number of people who walk in the streets and lanes. They help people grind their blades and are all poor people. They can’t make much money.
“Do you want to sharpen the knife?” The young iron man looked up at Tuoba. “We grind very fine.”
His young, dark face has a happy look, far from other people who have a dish of colored iron. The extension hesitated a little, he copied the long knife in the saddle bag and handed it to the iron man: “Please help to sharpen the blade.”
“Okay, good!” A man with a squint around the Iron Man took it over and took the knife. He stepped onto the wooden bench and proposed a clay pot. A thick black hand smeared the water on the grindstone. The long knife came out of the simple leather sheath, like an ice rushed out, a converging cold light flowing on the knife, and the word “貔貅” was engraved in the place near the knife.
The man held the long knife and held it.
“It’s a good knife,” said the young iron man. “Is it better to let me teach you some little ways to sharpen the blade?”
“Master, please, Master.” The man hurriedly got up and let it open.
“Master?” Tuoba looked at the young man and saw the rug of his white robes.
It was a long-term monk, and only they were used to surrounding this rude belt.
Tuoshanshan heard the name of the long-term repair society. It is a sect. It is said that it is not to believe in God. The people are all monks who are ascetic. They are not common in the metropolis where Wanzhou is eager to cross, but in the wild Nomurashan town, they often see these self-denying and good people. They also do not preach. The “law” of the long-term retreat is to seek. The ordinary people do not ask them, and they do not think that you have the qualifications to obtain the law. However, for the poor, the long-term monks are very respected and are called “the Master.” Perhaps because of their travels, their knowledge is unimaginable, and they never hesitate to pass on this knowledge to those who need them. They don’t work, they make a living from the food they give, but often they teach others more than they get. Even so, they still do not hesitate to give their only food to the poor, even if they have to hungry for the next meal.
“If you sharpen the knife, the water should be enough, and the dry grinding will leave traces. To grind from one side, the two sides will hurt your blade, and you should polish it from one direction alone, otherwise it will damage the cutting edge.” Young monk side Mobi said that it seems that the man is a grinding iron man who started his work. The monk is a teacher who guides his technique.
“It’s a good knife!” The monk looked up at the top of the mountain and laughed. “But it’s not a knife.”
“The Master is a good eye. It is just a weapon that I bought from the blacksmith when I was young. It is used smoothly.” Tuo Tuo also used this title to show his respect.
“Is it a general?” The monk smiled.
“How did you get it?”
“The general’s rugs and coats are very expensive handcrafts. There are also generals’ eyes, often on the battlefield, commanding thousands of troops, and the eyes are different from the average person.”
Tuoba also smiled: “Yes, eyes are always stunned.”
“Well, I can see that the general has something to worry about.” The monk nodded seriously.
“Is it?”
“Is anything unexpected and hesitant?”
Tuoba was shocked and couldn’t help but be wary and looked at the monks coldly.
“I was told.” The monk looked up at Tuoba and smiled happily. “I think the general is hostile to me.”
Tuoba and his eyes, trying to look into the eyes of the young and happy. The monk did not evade his gaze. He shrugged his shoulders and continued to sharpen his knife. Tuoba only saw pure happiness and carefree.
“Is it because it is not the same kind of person?” Tuoba sighed in the bottom of his heart.
Tuoba regained his gaze: “I have some things, I want to ask people to confuse me, but I can’t find such a person. Can the Master help me?”
“We are so wandering people who don’t know much about the military affairs, but if the general is willing to tell me, I will try to answer it. Thank you, the general, please ask us to sharpen the knife.” The monk smiled. “Drinking for half a morning, there is no Finding a guest is my Wanzhou dialect is not good enough.”
“Is there a such thing as the Master?” Tuoba discretionally said, “For one thing, you have worked hard for a long time, and you can’t wait to make up your bones. You’re going to sleep every night, and you’re always surrounded by pain. You can only get a moment of comfort when you dream that one day you can reach that wish.”
“So what makes the general unforgettable… is it hatred?”
Tuo did not answer, just continued: “But in the end you have not been able to fulfill your wish. You gradually become paralyzed, and gradually forget, even if you are not willing to think about it. At this time, you feel a little better, do not have to If you are troubled by the old things, you can quietly finish the rest of the day. But suddenly you find that an opportunity is in front of you, and you have to let go of your own. The opportunity to reach that wish is finally here! For decades! What do you do, Master? Are you going back to the mood of the past?”
When he said this, he silently saw it from the Ziliang River and looked at the north. He felt something in his chest rolling, like thick blood.
It was the turn of the monk to hesitate. After a long time, he whispered: “General, your fist is very tight…”
Tuoba stunned and looked down at his hand. He let go of his hand and left a deep nail print on his palm.
“In fact, the general still understands. Is it right?” The monk looked at him with a sigh of relief. “The general is only afraid to return to the past. But the state of mind is still there, the general just doesn’t want to think about it. Maybe the general can take those Unhappy things are suppressed, give up this opportunity, but one day, those moods will flourish, the general will regret it at that time?”
“You mean…”
“Maybe it’s too mysterious.” The monk raised his head and smiled at Tuoba. “But the things in the world are often like this. Some people ask too much, and finally they can’t get anything. Some people give up. However, I got it again. In fact, what is lost and lost? In the end, I still have to lose it. Unfortunately, many people have lost their hearts in the loss.”
“So what should I do?”
“The general has actually heard the voice of his heart? Most of the people in the world are ordinary people. What you chase, knowing that you shouldn’t, knowing that there is an emptiness in the end, but you still can’t help but chase. So, chasing, chasing, getting, and losing.” The monk poured a can of water on the knife, and the bright blade glared at the eyes. “Then people will die.”
His young face had a solemn expression, and his hands held the knife to the top: “Although it is so sad, it can’t escape.”
The extension took over the knife and silently played the blade.
“Follow what the generals think, do it, and regret it, it is also a thing of the future.” The monk shook his head. “The general is deeply addicted, not a detached person.”
“Yes.” Tuoba whispered, taking a golden plaque from his belt and placing it respectfully in the hands of the monk.
He turned his horse and straightened his waist and left. Suddenly, he no longer thinks about anything. The kind of disgust, the kind of trouble, is no longer a problem. He knows that the look in his eyes has restored his perseverance, and he is more sharp than ever, like a sharp blade.
“Give a gold plaque! It’s a big shot!” The man gathered up to look at the money in the hands of the monk greedily.
“This is yours.” The monk handed him the golden plaque and turned to look at the back of Tuoba.
“Master, what are you talking about? I understand every sentence, but I don’t understand.”
“Will you kill a lot of people?” The young monk sighed softly.
“Master?”
“Actually, I don’t understand too much,” the monk shook his head. “But there is a bad feeling. Although I don’t know what his wish is, but a person like the general, complete a wish to kill a lot of people. ?”
“The Master does not persuade the general?” The man said with amazement, “Is the Master of the Long Gate also cherished?”
“It is not easy for people to live in the world, but,” the monk whispered. “What is the solution?”
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