Yang Yi likes to sit under the plum tree and stare blankly. When he is in a daze, he picks a few plums to eat. He thinks this is great.

At least Li Zi and Li Zishu won't laugh at him as a fool.

In fact, Yang Yi likes every kind of thing that cannot speak, such as the mountains, stones, trees and grass here, because they will not laugh at him.

There are few farmers nearby, and the nearest Lao Sun's family is also behind the mountain on the left. However, no matter how far or near, people in the mountain like to come to Yang Yi when they are idle, because they can tease him and laugh at him as a fool.

There is nothing else for people in the mountains to do.

Yang Yi knew that he was stupid. He still couldn't plant it after so many years. The ditches he raked were crooked and not as straight as others' homes. Moreover, he couldn't hunt, and couldn't even catch a rabbit, let alone

The deer and roe deer in the mountains are everywhere.

It’s not that he is merciful and ruthless, he can’t learn, he can’t learn, and he is like this, fools.

Yang Yi's stupidity is that he doesn't remember the name of his parents, and he can't even tell his parents' specific appearance. Yang Yi only remembers that there are two earthblocks in Shanyang over there, that is his parents' grave, but he

I don't remember whether I've ever met my parents.

Of course, I have seen it before. Who would have never seen his parents? How could Yang Yi be there before?

He also forgot who told him that the two rusts were their parents' graves. Maybe he thought there should be a grave, and he couldn't do it well and there was nothing underneath. Because Yang Yi really didn't remember what his parents looked like

.

Only fools can't remember these.

Yang Yi was not sure how old he was. He only knew that he had been remembering his days from consciously drawing horizontal and vertical lines on the stones on the mountain wall. It has been ten years since now. Yang Yi didn't know how old he was ten years ago.

When people recalled what they looked like ten years ago, when they asked him again, Yang Yi would say that he was 29 years old because he thought he was too old at the age of 30.

Yang Yi felt that he had parents, and another reason was that he knew writing. Although he was not good at writing, he knew them both. They should be taught by his parents, otherwise how could he know them? Could it be that he could still read.

Born to know?

Yang Yi felt that he must have been stupid since ten years ago, and that his parents should have died at that time. He was frightened to death, otherwise how could he not remember what happened before that?

Yang Yi has been here for ten years without realizing it.

Ten years ago he walked out of the mountains for the first time.

There were many people outside the mountain and it was very chaotic. I heard that there were still wars. Yang Yi also saw people holding knives and guns everywhere. He was very scared, so he quickly ran back to the mountain. One room, one spring and two ridges were everywhere.

, he still feels that it is down-to-earth.

Later, he basically went out twice a year and always had to change some food, clothing and supplies, but he also went back the same day, and he didn't like to go outside.

In the past two years, I heard that there were no more wars, and there were more and more people outside the mountain. I heard that there were more people in the big city in the distance, but Yang Yi had not been there yet, so he was afraid that he would not be able to come back that day.

There is no war outside the mountain, and many people in the mountain have moved out. Yang Yi has never thought about moving. He thinks that the mountain is good, and he doesn't know where to move. Only fools think that the mountain is better than outside the mountain, so Yang Yi is indeed

He is a fool.

Yang Yi, the fool who was sitting under the plum tree and eating plums, saw the person walking down the mountainside opposite. At first, he thought it was Wugen from Lao Sun's family over there. Wugen liked to joke about Yang Yi the most, although he didn't even recognize the words.

After getting closer, Yang Yi realized that he was a Taoist priest.

Yang Yi has seen many Taoist priests, and there are many outside the mountain, and there are often Taoist priests walking through the mountain.

The Taoist priest also saw Yang Yi. He was going to walk down the mountain road, but after seeing Yang Yi, he stopped and stood there and watched for a while.

Then the Taoist priest came over.

Yang Yi knew that the Taoist priests were very fierce and could not afford to offend them, so he quickly stood up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and bowed to the Taoist priest.

"See Taoist priest."

The Taoist priest didn't say anything, and stood motionless on the side of the plum tree staring at Yang Yi, which made him feel distressed.

I watched it for a long time.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Yang Yi."

"Where are you from?"

"The mountain people, this is my home."

"How old are you?"

“Twenty nine.”

"You are the only one here?"

"I'm the only one."

"Who are you?"

"My name is Yang Yi."

The Taoist priest stroked his beard and walked towards Yang Yi's thatched house. "Can you ask for a sip of water?"

"Please come in, please."

The thatched house is very small, but it is cleaned up by Yang Yi. There are a bed and a cabinet. There are stoves under the eaves of the house. All the benches, chairs and beddings are neatly arranged, without any sloppy feeling, but instead they are like monks practicing.

Place.

The Taoist priest sat in a simple but clean bamboo chair and took the pottery bowl handed over by Yang Yi. The mountain spring water inside was also as clear.

The Taoist priest drank it all in one go.

"You're a dead person."

"I'm alive."

"You are not Yang Yi either."

"My name is Yang Yi."

"You're not the one here."

“This is my home.”

"Yang Yi... I will call you Yang Yi. You are a dead person. You shouldn't show up here, go back to your place."

"Where am I from? How should I go back?"

"You are the one in your place."

"Am I a ghost?"

"You are not a ghost, you are a dead person, you are also a living person. You are a living person in your past, and you will become a dead person when you run here."

"How can I get back?"

"You are not Yang Yi. You can go back only if you know who you are."

"Who am I? Did I lose it?"

"Yes, you've lost it. You can only go back if you find yourself first."

"How should I find it?"

"Yang Yi, come with me, go out of the mountain and look for it in that big city. The more people you have, the more you will find it, and it will be easier to find it." The Taoist priest said: "Go out,

You will never find yourself in the mountains.”

"Master, do you think I am a fool? Others say I am stupid."

"I have no idea."

"I don't like outside. Will I die if I go out?"

"You are already dead, are you still afraid of death?"

"Afraid!"

The Taoist priest stared at Yang Yi for a long time, as long as he drank two bowls of water.

The Taoist priest said: "You cannot die. If you die before you find who you are, you will die in your original place."

"It's just a ghost?"

"No ghosts. If you die here, nothing will be left."

"I don't want to go out, I'm afraid of death, and I won't die in the mountains."

"How do you know?"

"I guess."

"Hahaha~~" The Taoist priest smiled.

"Go out with me, you are destined to be with me. I counted on my fingers and said, you won't die before I die. Are you still afraid?"

"You are a person who practices Taoism to be immortal. Taoist priest, you should be able to live for a long time, so I will not be afraid."

“Hahaha~~”

"Have you asked the Taoist priest's title yet?"

The Taoist stood up.
Chapter completed!