Finally, I saw the sun. Qizi of the mountain sat on the edge of the cliff and watched the golden mountain in the west. The light was dazzling and dazzling. It scattered on earth and comforted all living beings. The two of them moved without moving, expressionless, and their cheeks were red by the golden light. One foot of the mountain was placed outside the cliff, while the other one was closed and half of their body was supported. He had been in this position for a long time. Qizi could not hold on for too long after learning from his appearance.

"Brother Dashan, you are still thinking about Qin Lang!"

Dashan didn't reply, and Qizi knew that he was sad, so he continued to watch the sunset with him. When the sunset ended and only printed out the majestic outline of the snow mountain, Dashan opened his mouth.

"This mountain is the highest among Sichuan. There are snow all year round. The glaciers are vast and all-encompassing. There are countless wonders. Many Shu people love it and have left many poems to praise its scenery from ancient times to the present. Some people regard it as a sacred mountain and come to bow and worship from time to time. People are so small. In the eyes of this snow-capped mountain, we are just a grain of sand and dust in its eyes, which is nothing important. Life is just a few decades, and in its eyes, it is just a moment. It has gone through thousands of years, and I wonder if it will lament the vicissitudes of this world."

Qizi shook his head and said,

"Brother Dashan, I don't understand very much!"

Dashan held the mask with one hand and smiled slightly.

"Some people want to conquer it, but they are easily defeated by it. But there are also people who shout that man is conquering heaven. I think there is no slightest sense of awe for the heaven and earth, so how can one talk about defeating heaven? Why is a person living for a lifetime? Is it for fame or profit, or some special existence? But no matter what, he can't escape death. What's the use of these things? It's just a simple belief of a living person! It's all gone. It's the same as dying early and late. After death, it's the same as just a pile of bones. No one is better than anyone else. Xiaolang worked extremely hard and stoic in his life. He was too tired. Now he is finally free! He died in my arms, with a smile on his lips. I know he is satisfied. He has been pursuing what he wants all his life, and he has done it. He has no regrets and died as much as he is. As for where he is buried, it doesn't matter."

The seven sons seemed to understand but didn't understand, and said,

"I have also experienced the pain of losing a loved one! Brother Dashan, where do you think the soul will go after a person dies?"

Dashan smiled and replied,

"It was blown away by the wind, disrupted by the rain, struck by lightning, and broken by electricity!"

Qizi asked him back,

"Don't this soul have a good ending?"

Dashan replied,

"What a good way to do it just is nothingness?"

After Dashan finished speaking, he spread his right hand open. There was a sharp fang in the palm of his hand, which was two inches long, as if taken from the mouth of a wolves. There was a small hole at the base of the teeth, which was simply decorated with black silver, which was not very good-looking. The teeth were stringed up by a black rope and turned into a necklace. Dashan gently stroked it with two fingers and smiled.

"Xiao Lang said he wanted to be with me, so let's go together!"

Dashan put on the necklace and hid it close to his body in his clothes. Qizi felt bad when he heard him joking like this, but Dashan had experienced too many things and didn't need to comfort him again.

"Brother Dashan, it's incredible that we will leave Dali Country now!"

Dashan closed his eyes and replied,

"This journey to the world has just begun. Qizi, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Qizi nodded, and the two of them talked a few more times, then they leaned on the cliff and fell asleep slowly. The night sky was full of stars, and the world was reincarnated.

Turning around the sky, the two continued to go north. Yesterday, they crossed the river and were extremely dangerous, and climbing up the rocks was extremely difficult at this time. There were many mountains in the Dali Kingdom, and after entering the Song Dynasty, they were even better. The two of them did not stop for a moment. After walking for three days, they stopped at the side of a mountain. They didn't speak much along the way, and they did not encounter too many dangers.

"Brother Dashan, there are great rivers in the mountains, ferries can be seen in the river, and there are many houses on the shore. Judging from this scale, it must be an important town in Shu!"

Qizi looked at the river below the mountain and said in surprise.

Dashan blinked slightly, threw away the ponytail grass in his hand, clapped his hands, and said,

"This Yazhou is located in the southwest of Chengdu, east, west, south, north, land and waterways, and various business roads gather here. There are many merchants and merchants, which is extremely prosperous. In addition, this geographical location is unique and looks like the throat of Shu, and it is also of great strategic value."

The seven son sighed,

"No wonder we are so arrogant. It turns out that we have arrived in Yazhou."

Xiao Yi said again,

"This Yazhou is built between the mountains and rivers, but it is also separated by the mountains and rivers. It is a little far apart. It is probably more convenient to take a boat to walk! What we see now is the west side and the east city is even more lively. It will soon be dark. Let's take a break and go down the mountain."

The two of them had just had a rest and went down the mountain. When they arrived at the side of the water, they saw that the water was clear and the fish could be swam. Dashan bent down and immersed his entire head in the water. After a long time, he spit out a string of bubbles and raised his head. A stream of water spurted out from his mouth, and after spitting out the river water in his mouth, he repeated the movement just now, and it was not until the third time that he stopped. Qizi looked at him with a smile and cleaned his head and neck. Not far from the water, there was a girl about four or five years old, bare-body, putting her feet in the water, and neatly placed a pair of red cloth shoes beside him, watching them giggle.

Dashan stood up, came to the girl's side, reached out to pinch the girl's cheek, and smiled,

"So naughty, I don't even wear clothes!"

Qizi also found this girl interesting, but she felt that her head was much larger than her body, and she was a little uncoordinated. Her long hair scattered down, covering most of her head, which made the big head less obvious. The girl was a little annoyed, dancing with her hands, but she still couldn't break free from the claws of the mountain. Hearing the girl shouted, a head was poked out from the window near the house, with a big head as big as the girl, which looked exactly the same as the girl. The woman shouted loudly, turned around and left the house, with an extra kitchen knife on her hand, and she couldn't stop waving up and down.

Qizi was startled, Dashan let go of the girl and looked back at her. The woman was stunned for a moment and tilted her head aside. Qizi looked at her and thought that her neck could not support the big head and was about to fall off. The woman suddenly woke up, and the knife slid from her hand and chopped into the mud. She pointed at Dashan with one finger and hesitated in her mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qizi was puzzled and asked her,

“What one?”

Dashan grabbed the girl, came to the woman and put it down, and said to her,

"I have a good memory, but I'm not very obedient! Alas!"

The woman pulled the girl over, her face full of smiles, and saliva flowed out from the corner of her mouth. She didn't wipe it, and she whined, Dashan smiled and said,

"Do we want to go in and sit?"

The woman shook her head and saw Qizi was shocked. The two followed the woman back to the house. It was not early and the light was a little dim. Only the situation inside the house could be seen. There were only a few daily neatly placed in the house. There was nothing else. The woman found some food from somewhere and handed it to Dashan and the two of them. Dashan ate it in big mouthfuls and enjoyed it very much. The woman patted her palm and laughed, and the girl beside her was laughing. Qizi also took a bite and felt that the taste was weird and uncomfortable, but it was difficult to show it. She just swallowed the whole thing and tried her best to show her friendship.

After the two of them finished their meal, Dashan stood up and smiled slightly at the mother and daughter.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, he left. Qizi was very embarrassed, smiled and followed. The mother and daughter did not try to keep them, and stood there watching them go out.

When they came out of the door, they saw a small boat leisurely floating in the water. The mountains waved to the boatman. When the man saw it, he leaned over. The two of them got on the boat and looked back. The mother and daughter stood at the door foolishly, with a dull expression without any joy or anger.

The boatman didn't talk much, so Dashan talked about where to go, so he rode his own boat, and the two of them had a leisure time.

"Brother Dashan, you know this mother and daughter! It seems that your mind is not very clear!"

Qizi couldn't speak directly, so he just described it like this. Dashan sighed and said,

"If you have a brain problem, it will be very difficult to survive! I left some money and do my best."

Qizi nodded and replied,

"This disease is afraid of being passed down from mother to daughter, but I am afraid it is not easy to cure."

Dashan nodded,

"It's not cured, but it's safe to see her and her two have no worries about food and clothing. It's because this Yazhou native is good and can still tolerate her and not be regarded as a demon or a monster."

Qizi sighed,

"As you said, it is not easy for both of them to make a living. Brother Dashan, will we help them again?"

Dashan shook his head and said,

"You and I can help them for a while, how can they help them for a lifetime? What's more, the two of them are actually living a good life now. Although the family is simple, it is enough for them to live, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing. Children's red cloth shoes are not something that ordinary people can wear. We have seen many poor people along the way. In comparison, they are doing very well."

The Qizi thought for a while and realized that it was reasonable, so he stopped thinking about it. He just hoped that the two of them would live happily between the mountains and rivers.

The boat went down the water very quickly. The water surface became wider and more boats were sailing. There were many residents on the shore, and there were also the place where the singing and dancing were decorated. Several large ships gathered at a water pier on the shore, and some people carried goods into the boat, and the man on the boat was placed in the yard. The children were playing on the boat and occasionally hitting the boatman, which attracted a lot of curses. The boat stopped not far from the dock, and the mountain gave some money and took Qizi to the shore.

There are several restaurants on the shore, and there are quite a few restaurants. Several shops have half-open doors, selling dock equipment. There is an alley in the slanting thorn, with bright lights and wine, and men and women passing by. When a discerning person sees it, he will know what to do. The Qizi of Dashan came to a restaurant and couldn't see the shop signs clearly because it had been smoked. Dashan found an empty seat and sat down, and a friend immediately came forward to greet him.

"What are the two elder brothers eating? Let me give you some of the signature bacon and smoked fish in our store?"

Dashan saw that this guy was very clever and was in a good mood.

"Wine is indispensable. As for this dish, I can bring you all the best. If there are some top-notch fish, I will also bring you two."

Qizi was interesting to hear that Dashan actually changed his local accent and there was no difference between him and others. The guy responded quickly and gave him back quickly.

"Brother Dashan, you speak authentic Yazhou dialect, I can't tell at all!"

The big mountain girl was noticeable and tasted a sip of tea, and said,

"This Yazhou dialect is easy to learn. If you stay for a while, you can do it."

The two talked for a while, and several dishes were served in turn, and the wine came up immediately. Qizi was dazzled and said,

"Brother Dashan, look, these dishes are so rough, it's really rare!"

Dashan smiled and replied,

"This smoked fish and bacon has been smoked over a hundred times, and the tobacco fragrance has been deeply rooted in the meat. Of course, it can be eaten raw. If it is processed again, it may look better. Some people are afraid that the meat will not be able to try it, but it actually tastes pretty good. Try it quickly!"

Dashan took a fish, tore it apart, and handed it to Qizi. Qizi took it and saw that the fish skin should have been brushed at will, and there was still smoke ash left. The flesh was dark red, and it didn't look like raw meat. He bit a piece and stopped the fish bones. He chewed it heavily, but he felt that the smoke smell was very strong. At first, he felt that it was a little choking. He chewed it for a while, and the meat smell became richer, but it was not so uncomfortable.

"Well, the taste is OK, it's quite chewy, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes!"

Dashan had already eaten the half and slowly savored the wine.

"Don't eat too much, there are still no Yayu that hasn't been served!"

Qizi knew his intention to speak, so he left some belly waiting for the fish to come.

After a while, a large pot of fish was brought to the table. Qizi stood up and took a look. This big pot occupied half of the table and was even more curious about the fish. Dashan knocked the bowl so loudly that it attracted the disgust of diners around him. He picked up the fish head and put it in the big bowl, filling it with the bowl. Just looking at the fish head, you know that the fish was definitely not small.

"This fish head is so beautiful. It's really rare to grow up so big. It's a blessing when it comes to my mouth!"

Qizi saw that he was funny in eating, so he picked up a piece and ate it. He felt that the fish meat was soft and tender, and it had a little sweet taste. It was rare for such a big fish to have such a taste. Dashan quickly finished eating the fish head, and was very satisfied.

"Oh, it's so delicious!"

After saying that, he put the chopsticks into the big pot, whispered a few times, and took out the two objects with his hands. Qizi said in surprise,

"What, there is something in this soup?"

I saw Dashan wiped the thing dry, put it flat on the table, and said,

"This Yayu is very interesting. It has a sword hidden in its belly. Look at how beautiful this little sword is!"
To be continued...