One person entered the building, and it was an old man who looked quite old last year. When everyone saw him coming in, they were in awe and did not dare to make a sound. Qizi felt strange. This old man was just dressed in an ordinary old man, dressed in plain and coarse cloth, and was wearing a hat on his back. It was very wide and large. If he stood up, it would be no problem to cover the wind and rain for the three of them. There was a layer of snow above the old man's silver hair, but because the colors were similar, it was not obvious at first. When he entered the building, the temperature rose, and then he melted into water and dripped from his face.

"It's so embarrassing! So many people beat one of them, but they haven't beaten them yet! Isn't it going to laugh out loud when I get out of it?"

This should be said to those people, but Dashan turned to them.

"Don't be angry, they just want to come and have a chance to have a fight with me. How could it really kill me!"

The old man turned around, squinted his eyes for a while before speaking,

"Don't talk nonsense, sooner or later, you will die in your mouth!"

Dashan Road,

"No, no! The fortune teller said, if I die, I will only die at the hands of women. Look at this, where is there a woman? So don't worry at all!"

The old man said again,

"You can't be more low-key after you provoke so many people? You don't know how many crazy words there are in the world in this world, and I can't stand the trouble!"

Dashan Road,

"I'm not young anymore, and I still have to worry about these little things. Didn't I ask myself for it?"

The old man spat and said,

"Who else can do these things except me!"

Dashan pointed at the two people around him and said,

"He, or he!"

The old man sneered and said no more. Qizi only knew that this man must be of extraordinary origin, but he seemed to have no hostility towards the mountains. The old man turned around and spoke,

"Where we come from, I'll go back to you, give you an hour, don't let me see you again!"

Someone wanted to reply, but was pulled by his companions around him. Although everyone was reluctant, if they really let go of the battle, they would definitely not be the opponent. This was considered a step, so they just followed the steps.

When the old man saw those people leaving, he came over. Dashan had already prepared a wooden chair for him to sit down. He didn't know where the half pot of wine in his hand came from.

"The fire is so bad that it is gone. Come and drink some wine to suppress the shock!"

Dashan said this, the old man was not polite, took a big sip and replied,

"It's even more exciting after drinking!"

Dashan smiled,

"Will you get even more angry when you look at them?"

The old man's eyebrows fell from his ears, and it was more than a foot long! Seeing one side falling down, he simply liberated the other side. The eyebrows were all white, and they couldn't tell how they were mixed with the white hair! The old man said coldly,

"What does they have to do with me? Why do I get angry?"

Qizi looked at the two of them again, and they all bowed their heads silently and did not say a word.

Dashan smiled,

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter. It's rare for me to come here, it's always OK to have a pot with me!"

The wind and snow pounced in, and Qizi shivered all over. The old man nodded slightly and took another sip. The two of them went back and forth, and just drank the wind and snow. I wonder if the wine tasted better by drinking like this.

After the old man finished drinking the pot, Dashan handed over another pot, but he only held it in his hand and never drank it again, just said,

"Get two more pots and go to my place to drink!"

Dashan smiled,

"Of course it's OK!"

He asked someone to bring some wine, and Qizi put some in it, and the old man took them away. Qizi looked back at the two men, his eyes were dull, like two puppets! Dashan followed the old man out of the door, waved his hands back, but no sound was made. The two men looked at each other, moved their steps, and followed far behind.

Outside the building, the heavy snow was still flying, and several people entered the snow fog one after another. After this battle, no one was waiting outside, and only the wind was rising and rustling and snow fell. When we arrived at the waterside, the boat was still there, but the mountain was on the old man's boat. He asked Qizi to row and follow him, maybe it was to let the two people behind see clearly.

Walking slowly in the snow, for a moment, Qizi became a snowman. The old man in front of him was also like a mountain, but he still did not forget to drink to cheer him up. Qizi was so cold that he took out the wine to warm up his body. Looking back, there was no boat to follow him, and it was not whether the two of them could recognize the way. However, since they knew the old man, they must know where they were going!

After about an hour of traveling, we arrived at the shore. The old man and Dashan were not in a hurry to get off the boat. After drinking, they abandoned the boat and went ashore! A few green willows on the shore were already covered with white clothes, and their bodies were much heavier. Qizi followed behind, stomped his feet from time to time, and walked a few more steps, as if they were climbing up the hill. A curved road could only be seen within ten steps.

Qizi realized that he was climbing a mountain now, but he didn't expect that the mountain was so small that he reached the top of the mountain without much effort. The top was extremely smooth, and there was a thatched hut, not very wide. There was a tree next to the hut, covered with snow, and couldn't see which tree it was. The old man came to the tree, gently shook the snow on the tree, and spoke in his mouth.

"I haven't seen such heavy snow in years!"

Dashan Road,

"Come in the house, I'll be frozen into a snowman later!"

The old man smiled,

"Look at your promising prospect!"

When he arrived in front of the house, the door was not closed. The old man pushed open the door and shook the snow on his body, and then he went into the house. Dashan Qizi also imitated him and followed him into the house after finishing it.

Although it was daytime, the house was extremely dark. The old man lit a big candle and then the hall was bright. Qizi looked around and found that there were not many things, and there were only a few essential things for life. The old man should be extremely frugal on weekdays.

There was a lot of dry firewood in the door. Qizi helped the old man get some over and set a fire in the middle of the hut. With the fire, his body slowly warmed up. Qizi really felt like he was from hell to heaven. The old man took out the wine and placed it warm by the fire, and then he started to speak.

"I'm used to living, and I don't want to go anywhere else!"

Dashan Road,

"This place is also very good. You can see the 800-mile Dongting when you go out. You have a broad vision and a much spacious mood!"

The old man smiled,

"Not it, I wanted to be quiet here, hey..."

Dashan touched the wine pot, and before it was still hot, he stretched out his hand and said,

"You can see that people often walk the way to you!"

The old man said,

"Tell me about you! I won't ask about the past, but what are your plans in the future?"

Dashan Road,

"I'm going to tell you, I'll just turn around in this world just like before!"

The old man nodded and said,

"Okay, okay, I'm really courageous! So many people are waiting in the road ahead, but they dare to come over. I don't know how to say that, come and have a drink first!"

Without a glass of wine, the three of them drank directly in the wine pot! Qizi took a sip of hot wine, which was extremely refreshing! Dashan smiled and said,

"Qizi, do you know where this is?"

Qizi shook his head, Dashan said again,

"This is Junshan, which is forgotten across the water from Yueyang Tower. The legendary Dashun's daughter-in-law Ehuang Niaoying also came here to play, so she was called Xiangjun, which is a bit of the name of Junshan!"

Qizi nodded, but the old man chuckled,

"Come here to play? You said it nicely! I think Da Shun is also a disheartened man!"

Dashan smiled,

"Haha, old man, why did you think of the same place as me? Come on, let's have another drink!"

The two of them drank, and Qizi also accompanied one of them. The room became warm. Qizi became a little drunk, and his eyes couldn't hold on! Suddenly, a big hole was broken on the roof, and snow rolled down from the hole, almost hitting the old man's back, and the wind and snow poured in unscrupulously. The old man was furious,

"What a fucking moment!"

Dashan smiled,

"Your house is not very solid!"

The old man stood up and replied,

"I'll go up and make up and come back soon."

He said so easily that this should happen frequently, and there were tools and materials. Dashan stopped him and said,

"Let's go, drink it first, don't flash your old waist!"

Qizi went out with Dashan. It was snowing heavily outside the door. Two snowmen were vaguely seen. Qizi took a few steps forward and realized that it was General Ouyang and the others. He didn't know what to do, so he had to look at Dashan. Dashan turned slightly and said to the old man,

"Let them come in. After so many years, the grudges should be over!"

The snow was too heavy. The two of them were outside for so long that their bodies had been frozen hard. If they continued like this, they would be frozen! The old man looked angry and finally did not refuse. Dashan Qizi stood up and picked up one person and entered the house. The two were placed beside the fire, until Dashan Qizi repaired the hole on the roof, and they were still swaying.

Dashan came in and sat down, and said,

"I'm here today. Let's make it clear. Don't look like you don't want to talk to each other until you die. It makes people angry!"

Dashan patted General Ouyang's thigh, but he still stood upright. The other son was the same, but he spoke first.

"Master, I, we..."

The old man was furious,

"Who is the master? Who is your master?"

The man stopped talking, and the three of them stopped talking. Qizi thought to himself, it turned out that this old man was their master, but he was afraid that he had encountered some changes many years ago, so he was like a stranger. Dashan handed the wine to all the people and sighed,

"How can you make sense when you say this? Hey, let's go up and talk about it after the heat comes!"
To be continued...