My Daoist Life

On this day, instead of going to the bedroom, I went to the villa.

I always remembered the sentence in my mind: If I went back to the past and didn't meet the bronze medal, what would my life be like?

I looked at the bronze medal in my hand, and the text on it was still the same as before. Since entering the Taoism that time, the text on this has not been fluctuating for a long time. But today, when my fingers rubbed the words on the bronze medal lightly, the words turned out to be like reflections in the water, suddenly shaking, and the strokes of the words became crooked.

What is even more amazing is that not only these words are bending and fluctuating, but the bronze medals are also beginning to twist, and everything around them is also twisted, and the whole world suddenly twists.

I don’t know how long it has passed. I seem to have had a long dream. I woke up and found myself in the mountains. I was about to look at the time, but I was surprised to find that my hand turned into a small Child's hand. This time, I was quite surprised.

Where is this? How could I become a child? On the ground, there was a dark round object. I suddenly remembered, isn't this the first time I encountered a bronze medal on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain when I was a child? Did I go back to my childhood. Or are all these things that I experienced, I just had a long dream?

I was about to reach out to pick up the bronze medal, but reached halfway, a voice rang in my mind: What if I didn't get the bronze medal? Will my life be different?

I remember that I came here to find Lao Huang. After winning, Lao Huang went to the main peak of the Octagonal Mountain. After I got here, I got a bronze medal. As a result, the cow was not found, and when he returned, he knew that Huang had gone home by himself.

Since I haven't picked up this bronze medal, I can go home directly. I don't know I am a dream now. It was still a dream before.

"Yangyang!" Grandpa called me loudly over there.

"Grandpa, I'm here." I answered and walked out quickly. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the bronze medal. Still resolutely gave up this bronze medal. I decided in my heart whether it was a dream or a reality. It's still a dream now, I just want to take a different path.

"Have you found Lao Huang?" Grandpa asked.

"I didn't see it. The old yellow ghost is very good, maybe he ran back." I suddenly became mature, and Grandpa gave me a weird look.

"Grandpa, let me pick these firewood." I walked over, preparing to pick up the load of firewood. But I found that I couldn't reach a thousand shots at all.

Grandpa thought I was weird at first, and he laughed when he saw my funny appearance.

"Oh. We, Yangyang, are grown up and sensible. We know that we can help Grandpa. But, we have to grow up quickly." Grandpa rubbed my head. At first, I thought I might be I was dreaming, but it was so real when Grandpa rubbed my head. Am I really dreaming before? How could there be such a real dream?

I was stunned and didn't speak. Grandpa thought I was very upset because I didn't help him. He smiled, "Yang Yang grow up quickly. When he grows up, he can help Grandpa."

I followed Grandpa, one foot high and the other low, and I accidentally kicked a stone. I immediately kicked my tender little finger, and the bright red blood flowed from the tip of my finger. It was really painful, and my tears couldn't help but flow. Although I had a sense of ten years, But my body reaction is still five years old. I pulled a piece of thatch on the side of the road, then crushed some eight-leaf hemp leaves and applied them to the wound to stop the bleeding. Then use thatch to fix the herbs on the toes.

Grandpa carried a load of firewood and didn't notice my situation behind me. When he got home, Huang had already returned. Lying in the bullpen by himself. Seeing that I raised my head, I retorted the fresh grass I swallowed before. From time to time, the instigator's ears drive the gadfly in the bullpen.

"Yangyang. Where did you go?" Grandpa shouted.

I ran over quickly, "I'll fix the bolt on the bullpen. I have to scold Lao Huang, which made us look for it for a long time."

"Isn't you fun? If you keep holding Lao Huang, how can it run away?" Grandpa said cheerfully.

"Grandpa, when will Mom and Dad come back?" I asked.

"They went to make money to buy sweets for our family in Yangyang. They will not come back until the New Year. During the New Year, Yangyang will have a lot of sweets to eat." Grandpa stuffed a wooden stick into the stove.

I moved a bench and sat on the side of the stove. I felt the heat from the raging firewood in the stove, and the light from the red firewood made my skin red.

Did I really just have a long dream? Is it really my fantasy after seeing the bronze medal? Just what kind of dream would make me dream for more than ten years?

"Yangyang, do you miss Mom and Dad?" Grandma asked strangely when she saw that I was a little bit unwilling to do so today. I don't usually do this. When I am at home, it is always lively.

"Yeah." I nodded. I really miss Mom and Dad.

"It's okay. Madam, give Yangyang a poached egg. I will go to Kuizi's house to cut a pound of **** meat and come back. Give us a tooth sacrifice to Yangyang." Grandpa lit the dry cigarette stick and smoked.

"You smoke a little less, it's not good for Yangyang. If Yangyang's mother is here, you have to call you." Grandma complained.

"I don't feel vigorous if I don't smoke a bag every day." Grandpa still **** me with relish.

"When I grow up, I want a dry tobacco stick like my grandfather." I said.

"Look at you, tell you not to bring bad things in front of Yangyang? How about? Bring Yangyang bad, right?" Grandma really counted the grandfather as before.

"It's all you bad boy, so grandpa can't even smoke." Grandpa knocked all the ashes in the pipe into the stove, pitying the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of firewood and tobacco.

There is no TV in the house. After dinner, I took a break outside and fell asleep in bed early.

When I was young, I could sleep as soon as I touched the bed, but now I can't sleep at all.

"When I wake up tomorrow, will I be in the villa in Huacheng? Or in this old house? Which one is a dream? Go to sleep, maybe when I wake up, I will know what a dream is. Now." I secretly said in my heart.

No dream for a night. I heard a rooster crowing in the morning, which woke me up. I am very surprised, how can there be roosters. I thought I was woken up by the rooster crowing in the villa in Huacheng. When I opened my eyes, a few beams of sunlight shone into the room through the cracks in the tiles. This is a unique view of rural brick houses.

I turned out to be in an old house in Bajiao Village. Although I seem to have no house for several years. But the old house gave me an indelible mark. Everything in the old house has been imprinted in my soul.

Grandpa went to Uncle Kui Zi's house early in the morning. Uncle Kui Zi was a butcher in the village. He got up and killed pigs every morning before the rooster crowed. He must dare to clean up the pork before everyone gets up, and then pick the pork to sell in the village. A village like Bajiao Village is too small to consume a pig in a day. He must buy pork to the neighboring village.

Grandpa came back carrying a catty of **** meat, and a fat man followed behind him.

Huang Shulang saw me. Immediately he said happily, “Yang Yang, Grandpa Second came to my house to cut meat. I specially asked my dad to give Grandpa Second an extra bobbin bone. Don’t look at the bobbin bones are worthless, in fact there is still a lot of meat on it that has not been cut. ."

I slapped Huang Shulang's body forcefully, "Huang Shulang, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamt that you became my apprentice."

"I also dreamed that you would be my apprentice." Huang Shulang refused to suffer this loss.

"Don't believe me." I didn't bother to care about this fat man.

Ma Jindong also came over, "Teacher...Teacher..."

"Ma Jindong, do you remember that I am your master?" I was taken aback.

"Teacher ass. I mean, there are a lot of chicken fungus over Shioling. Let's go there to collect fungi?" Ma Jindong finally said a completely continuous sentence.

"Yangyang dreamed last night and became the master of our two." Huang Shulang laughed loudly. I'm really afraid that the meat on his body will shake a catty or two. When the time comes, my grandfather is afraid that he won't be able to tell which piece of pork was cut at their house. That piece of fat fell from Huang Shulang.

"You, are you going to pay, pay, or not?" Ma Jindong asked.

"I'm too lazy to go." I'm still a little confused today. Didn't I wake up yet?

But no matter how I slept, time passed by minute by minute, and there seemed to be no sign of returning to that moment in Huacheng.

At noon, Ma Jindong and Huang Shulang came to my house again and divided the chicken mushrooms harvested in the mountains into my house. Then he showed me something in his hand, almost not scaring my soul away. Ma Jindong actually held the bronze medal in his hand!

Seeing my surprise, Ma Jindong thought I was jealous of him. Said smugly: "You know? I picked it up from the main peak of the Bajiao Mountain, and it started to look dark. I put it on the stone for a long time before I polished the rust away. I didn't expect it to be inside. Such a bronze medal. If you go with us to pick the fungus, this bronze medal may be found for you."

"Hey, Ma Jindong, why did you stop stuttering suddenly?" I asked strangely.

"Yes, yes, yes. My mouth, mouth, and stuttering are all right." Ma Jindong regained his senses, and immediately turned into a stuttering.

When I looked at the bronze medal, I immediately felt the words on it move. I quickly closed my eyes and never dared to look at the bronze medal in Ma Jindong's hand again.

Ma Jindong reluctantly made a decision, "Yangyang, you, if you want to say hi, like, I will give it to you, forget it. I, we are good friends."

Ma Jindong stuffed the bronze medal into my hand, and a strong breath was immediately transmitted from the bronze medal. I was so frightened that I quickly threw away the bronze medal. The bronze medal bounced on the ground a few times, and there was a pleasant sound of metal touching the ground.

"If you don't want it, don't do it, why throw it, throw it, throw it away." Ma Jindong hurried over and picked up the bronze medal.

"The things on the Bajiao Mountain are not clean. Don't pick up anything at home." I worry that Ma Jindong will sleep for two years like me.

"Yangyang, you were wrong this time. Ma Jindong kindly gave you the bronze medal. If you don't want it, don't leave it. Why did you throw it away?" Huang Shulang also spoke for Ma Jindong this time. Since they said so, I can't do anything with them.

The fact is not as I thought. Ma Jindong plays with the bronze medal every day, but he is not affected by the bronze medal at all. The bronze medal was of no use to him.

In the afternoon, grandma packed a basket of eggs and went to the village.

"Grandma, are you holding so many eggs to sell?" I asked strangely. If you want to sell eggs, you should go to the market early. Go out so late unless someone wants it at home.

"Your Uncle Li Yuanlei is sick. Invited with the villagers, let's go and have a look." Grandma said.

When my grandma talked about Li Yuanlei, I was familiar with this name. My eldest female disciple Li Lijuan’s father was Li Yuanlei. Li Yuanlei was seriously ill, but he could not get timely treatment. Within two years, he died. Last time, before I woke up, Li Lijuan's father had passed away.

"Grandma, I will go with you." I followed my grandma to Li Lijuan's house.

Because Li Yuanlei was seriously ill, Li Lijuan's family situation had begun to have problems. This year, money is really not easy to make, especially in his hometown, a farmer who works hard to farm, and can't make much money all year round.

"Okay, when you go to someone else's house, don't be too noisy. Otherwise, I won't dare to take you there again." Grandma warned me.

I am naturally familiar with Li Lijuan's house. When my grandmother and I came to Li Lijuan's house, I saw Li Lijuan sitting in the yard and was stunned.

"Juanzi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why are you sitting here?" I walked over and fiddled with the two small horns on Li Lijuan's head.

"It's none of your business." Li Lijuan said to me angrily.

"I don't bother to care about you either." I followed my grandma to Li Lijuan's house, Li Yuanlei was lying on the bed. Li Lijuan's mother He Zhixiang is feeding Li Yuanlei with water.

"He Zhixiang, how is Yuanlei's situation?" Grandma asked.

"Auntie, you think he is like this, what else can I do?" He Zhixiang said with a cry.

Nothing is showing, I am no different from an ordinary person.

But I also know that I am completely different now from before. Although my body has become smaller now, everything seems to be no different from before.

Because when I looked at Li Yuanlei on the hospital bed, I remembered the medical book that Professor Qi had shown me. If I was dreaming before, how would I know the contents of these Chinese medicine? But if I am dreaming now, why can't I wake up? (To be continued.)