The tourists were all taking pictures, and Feng Wuli also took pictures of Wang Xilou and Po Nu.
In the past, there were many people here, so it was definitely not as relaxing as it is today. The scenery was indeed beautiful, but the crowded scenery seemed tasteless.
There were fewer tourists than usual during the National Day today, probably thanks to Tuoponu.
The little beggar came over to look at it and said, "The photo is really beautiful. Can you marry me quickly?"
"??"
Is the topic jumping so big?
Wang Xilou went over to hold her, but Ponu grabbed Feng Wuli's arm and refused to let go.
"I can't wait any longer. At that time, I thought that I had hinted you like that and you were still pretending not to understand. I was really sad. You understand now. Can we sleep in the same room tonight?"
The little zombie gradually exerted strength and tried to shut her mouth. It seemed that the two Wang Xilou were wrestling with each other, but Wang Xilou's strength could not compare with Ponu's.
Feng Wuli understood: "Loss of self-control... can this happen?"
"Hurry up and stuff her into the shadow. Master, don't let this person go!"
"No, there are too many people here."
Wang Xilou hurriedly pulled her away, but Po Nu refused to let her go. He kept saying, "What are you doing? Don't you also think about those things? There is nothing to hide."
"Then let him kiss me. I want him to kiss me. Can you kiss me?"
Wang Xilou sighed helplessly and asked him to come over and kiss this guy.
Feng Wuli became a ruthless family machine. He looked at Po Nu, then at Wang Xilou, and gave her a kiss. The little beggar immediately held his hand and wouldn't let go.
"I like you so much, you are so kind."
"Can you let me sleep on the same bed as you tonight? I want to hold you to sleep."
"Really? Wang Xilou won't mind."
"Woo, how about I pick up garbage and support you? I love you so much. I will try my best to pick up more garbage and sell it, and then I can make money to support you."
"I'll kiss you too. If you let me kiss you, I'll go back to the shadows, okay?"
Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou, whose face was gradually turning dark, and tried not to show his smile so obviously, and nodded to Po Nu.
His lips encountered a soft touch like that of a little zombie, and then the other person entered his shadow.
Fortunately no one saw it at this time. _o_m
Only Wang Xilou and Feng Wuli were left on Sakura Avenue. He looked at the little zombie.
"It's so embarrassing." Wang Xilou said gloomily.
Feng Wuli took her hand, unable to hide his smile. He was hit on the shoulder, and the two people's hands were intertwined underneath.
"Don't laugh at Master!"
Feng Wuli couldn't help but look at her lips: "What will happen if you smile?"
Wang Xilou looked at him in disbelief: "I find that you really disrespect Master more and more now."
The little apprentice suddenly stretched out his hand to fiddle with the cherry blossoms falling on her head. Wang Xilou pursed his lips and said nothing.
Sometimes it is better to be disrespectful, and sometimes it is better to treat her as a little zombie, but she will not give up her identity as a master.
Although I liked this guy five hundred years ago, he was raised by her now. However, he has been sensible since he was a child. It seems that she didn't teach him anything. She was the one who raised him anyway.
The young apprentice must be under the master.
The two went to Jiming Temple and burned incense. They heard that seeking marriage was very effective. Feng Wuli did not go to seek marriage, and Wang Xilou did not go either. ….
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The God of Marriage is not here, raising deer in the zoo.
After this trip to Jiming Temple, the most beautiful thing is the Cherry Blossom Avenue, but the ancient temples and temples above are very antique, and the flowers, trees and temples have the same colors as the Buddhist temples, dark green, tung yellow, white smoke, and red pillars.
Just the photo of the two standing together under the cherry blossom tree is beautiful enough.
When I returned to the hotel in the evening, Po Nu didn't come out. He probably felt embarrassed after recovering, or maybe he was looking for Suo Guan in there to play with.
The next day they went to the Wang family mansion in Wang Xilou's memory, which was completely unrecognizable now, and then to the village where Wang Xilou lived.
Now it has become a park, where children are playing and old people are doing morning exercises.
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The blood of those in the past. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Or maybe not.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Eight hundred years have passed, and no trace has been left. Everything about Wang Xilou has been buried in history. People only know that he was a terrifying practitioner. No one will dig out his roots, but they are actually here.
But the root cannot be found.
Based on her memory, she pointed to Feng Wuli on that street. There was a fishing gear shop there, and there was a man lying on a bamboo chair and taking a nap.
"There is a delicious soup cake and noodle shop named Brother Zhang. Master likes to eat his soup cakes the most. It is very cold in winter. After eating it once, master wants to drink a bowl of hot soup cakes every morning. , but the family was too poor to afford food. Later, my parents gave birth to younger brothers, and they became poorer and poorer, and the poorer they were, the more they wanted to have children, so they never ate it again... That soup cake is really delicious."
It was really delicious. Wang Xilou has never eaten any delicacies since then, but the taste is still unforgettable.
There are many people there every day, and it is also the liveliest corner. Even after so many years, Wang Xilou thinks of the soup cakes that he wanted to eat but couldn't eat when he was a child. He is not nostalgic, but a little sad.
She squatted down and touched a piece of bluestone on the ground. It came from eight hundred years ago like her.
Feng Wuli also squatted down with her, but it was not sad. He seemed to hear the little zombie whispering something next to him. He didn't hear clearly and asked her what she was talking about.
"I said, Master belongs only to you now."
"Hmm." Feng Wuli pursed his lips: "Me too."
Suddenly I wanted to hug her.
They were going back tonight. In the afternoon, the two met a monster wearing a huge straw hat under a willow tree by the river.
It was a monster that looked like a monk, wearing monk's robes and carrying a string of rosary beads. It was estimated to be more than two meters tall. He was sitting cross-legged and meditating under a willow tree, with a fishing rod standing next to him.
Wang Xilou knew this monster, and she went over to say hello with some joy.
"You know him?"
"His name is Seng Zheng. Jinling is so big. Master often returned to Jinling after he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. He has been sitting there."
Unexpectedly, the only thing that escaped from the memory was a monster.
But after all, time for monsters is very slow, and it doesn't change much after many years.
There are many tourists around.
The monster heard someone calling him, turned around and saw two humans. He looked at it doubtfully, then smelled it, and smiled happily and said:
"It's Wang Xilou, long time no see."….
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It has indeed been a long time since we last seen each other, but its tone was like a reunion of classmates after graduation from college. It has been a few years and everyone has experienced a lot of things. Suddenly, they remembered their past experiences and couldn't help but sigh.
It's been a long time since I last saw someone with that kind of momentum.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and I feel a little emotional, but that's all.
"Are you still fishing here?" Wang Xilou went over to look at his fish basket, but there was not a single fish in it.
There was a gentle breeze blowing on the Qinhuai River, and the autumn breeze was blowing. The river surface was rippled, and the willow trees on the bank were fluttering. The monk was holding his hat and nodding.
"Would you like to watch me fish? I'll catch it soon."
Wang Xilou knew that he had been fishing for almost eight hundred years and had never caught a single fish.
Feng Wuli asked him what he used for fishing and why he hadn't caught a fish for so long. Monk Zheng put the rope away.
There was actually a piece of silver tied to the other end of the rope.
"Fish don't eat silver, people want silver. How can you use silver to fish?" Feng Wuli asked with a smile.
"Ah, it was Wang Xilou who said that if you want fish, you have to use silver to get it."
Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou. Wang Xilou stared with innocent eyes. She had forgotten about it, but monsters don't lie. She thought about it for a long time before she remembered it.
The first time he met this monster was by the river. The monk was standing by the river looking at the water.
The cold Wang Xilou passed by carrying a fish bought from a fisherman.
"Excuse me, how can I get the fish?"
"Of course you get it with money."
"What is money?"
"Money is silver, silver like this."
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"Is that something like this? Thank you."
The cool Wang Xilou waved his hand and left the river.
Later, every time Wang Xilou saw him by the river, he was fishing there. Wang Xilou thought he had given up buying fish with money, but he did not expect that he was fishing with money.
Then people have been fishing here for eight hundred years, but they can't catch a single fish.
People can fish with silver, but naturally they can’t catch fish.
Facing the little apprentice's gaze, the little zombie weakly lowered his head.
She didn't know it at the time. Can she blame him?
Feng Wuli told Seng Zheng that you cannot use silver for fishing, you must have hooks and bait.
Seng Zheng didn't understand and asked them what fishhook and bait were.
Feng Wuli returned to the fishing gear shop he had just seen. The boss introduced him that there are many crucian carp in the Qinhuai River now, so he needed to use a sleeve hook. When he heard that he wanted one, the boss did not embarrass him and just gave it to him. Feng Wuli gave it to him directly. He also wanted to buy some bait, so the boss waved his hand and brought him a small bag to take out some. He probably guessed that Feng Wuli was just fishing for fun, and he didn't want to take any money, so he kindly reminded him to go fishing in the outer river.
Feng Wuli thanked him, but instead of going to the outer river, they still fished in the city center, where they had been fishing for more than 800 years.
Seng Zheng and Wang Xilou were watching him. Two sparrows flew over, landed on Seng Zheng's hat, stood for a while and then flew away.
"Try fishing with this."
"Is it really possible to do this without using money? Can we catch fish this way?" Monk Zheng threw the hook out doubtfully.
Falling into the water, ripples spread out layer by layer.
Wang Xilou and Feng Wuli sat next to him, looking at the water and waiting. ….
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People pass by from time to time, and there are many children playing skateboards here. Behind the railing by the river is a medium-sized old square, and most of the trees here are decades old.
The trees that have been there for decades are already very thick, forming a continuous shade. The roots squeeze through the ground and spread out vigorously.
Someone passed by and looked at a man and a woman strangely as they squatted so far apart.
From time to time there will be a gust of wind, the river surface will ripple constantly, and the willow branches will hang to the side. The rippled water surface below is like a wrinkled mirror, reflecting the two people on the shore and the monster in the middle. After the wind passes, the river surface calms down, and only two people are left. .
In less than twenty minutes, something bit the hook. The submerged line kept swimming on the surface of the water, and the bamboo pole also bent a little.
The little zombie looked expectant, Feng Wuli was also very concerned, his eyes were fixed on the river, but Seng Zheng was still so calm.
"Ah, did you catch a fish?" he asked.
"Yes, just drag him up."
"That's it, let me try it."
Monk Zheng moved slowly, and finally pulled up a fat crucian carp four fingers wide. He grabbed it with one hand, with a faint smile on his face.
"Great, I finally caught a fish." He said with a slight smile.
Wang Xilou asked Seng Zheng what he would do next after catching a fish. Seng Zheng replied: "I was originally a traveling monster. The winter was so cold a while ago. A human named Zhang gave me a bowl of soup cake and I drank it. It was very warm at the end, and the taste was also very good. I didn’t want to repay him, so I wanted to catch a fish and give it to him. First update @ ”
Wang Xilou was stunned, and suddenly realized that besides her, there were still people who remembered the past events and people in the past.
The monk said it as if it were the next day.
There are still people who remember that she is not just a wandering spirit about what happened in this land in the past, and time seems to go back eight hundred years ago.
The seven or eight-year-old girl stood at the intersection, looking at the soup cake shop over there. She wanted to go to eat but had no money. A huge monster walked past from a distance, but no one could see him.
That was Jinling during the Song Dynasty.
"Wang Xilou knows the human being you are talking about, why don't you let us send the fish over for you?"
The young apprentice on the side asked him with a smile.
Monk Zheng scratched his head: "Would it be too troublesome for you?"
Wang Xilou also responded: "No trouble."
Seng Zheng handed the fish to the two of them and thanked Wang Xilou with a faint smile. "In this case, I will continue my trip. It is really a trouble for you two."
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He said goodbye to the two of them, holding a magic pestle and wearing a straw hat, and slowly walked towards the crowd behind him. His two-meter-tall figure did not attract anyone's attention.
Feng Wuli looked at the fish in his hand and didn't know what to do with it.
Let them go. They have caught fish for eight hundred years and give it to the guy selling soup cakes. They can't give it to them either.
"It's all your fault for tricking others into fishing with money."
"How can you blame Master? How did Master know?" The little zombie scratched his head.
The two of them walked back and passed the fishing gear shop. The owner was wearing a vest and holding a big sunflower fan in front of the shop to enjoy the cool air. He looked content and hummed something.
Feng Wuli thought for a while and walked over: "Boss, we are back."….
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The boss looked at the fish he was carrying and exclaimed: "You really caught it. It's so fat, it's four fingers wide, and it's so fresh!"
"What does the boss think makes it delicious?"
"Let's make crucian carp soup. It's just right for autumn."
"Then give it to the boss."
The boss repeatedly waved his hands and said nothing. Feng Wuli told him that they would take the high-speed rail back later. They were originally here for tourism and couldn't bring the fish all the way to the car. The boss reluctantly accepted it.
"When I bought it, I got the money."
Feng Wuli said that he would pay back the money as bait for the fishhook.
When the two left, someone came to the fishing tackle shop to buy fishing nets.
"Lao Zhang, where did the crucian carp come from, so fat?"
"Harmful! Two young lovers from out of town are fishing for fun. Whether they are fat or not, they will make crucian carp soup tonight."
The two masters and apprentices who walked away were both sharp-sighted. After hearing this, they looked at each other and laughed. Unexpectedly, it was quite a coincidence that the boss's surname was also Zhang. _o_m
A drink, a peck, all have a certain number.
Beside the square, a fishing rod was placed diagonally against a willow tree. The branches of the willow tree danced in the wind, and the water on the river shimmered.
The huge monk monster passed by the crowd, looked at the surrounding scenery, and continued his journey.
The owner of a fishing tackle shop showed off his big fish to an acquaintance.
Wang Xilou suddenly looked back.
She seemed to have reverted to the way she had been when she was a child, and the fishing gear shop had also turned into a small shop selling soup cakes. There were people laughing and laughing around her, and a huge monster passed by.
It was as if they had been waiting for her here.
Until someone around her urged her, Wang Xilou turned around and quickly chased after her.
"Let's go home."
Wang Xilou pursed his lips.
"Your bag is so heavy. Master, please carry it. I'll tire you later."
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