I really don't want to be a teacher

Squatting in front of the grave, the girl is facing the grave, babbling, chanting, saying everything,

"...my dad bought me a schoolbag, it's so beautiful...and it can hold a lot of books..."

"...the new teacher is also teaching very well...but sometimes I still miss Teacher Xun..."

"...Chen Ya! Chen Ya, have you finished talking with Teacher Xun?"

"...It's over! Why are you rushing!"

The girl was annoyed, she got up and responded, then turned around, facing the grave,

"...Mr. Xun, let's go first. I'll see you next time... We sneaked out..."

Picking up the bowl of glutinous rice balls again, the cluster of flames in front of the grave swayed, and under the reflected firelight,

Boys and girls stepping on the mountain road, drifting away.

On the pile of burning paper money, the flames gradually weakened,

The screen fades away,

In the distance, there seemed to be another figure walking up the mountain with some paper money and joss sticks.

……

"... Zizi..."

At the foot of a mountain, a bonfire was burning.

People wearing some animal skin clothes sat around the bonfire, and on the bonfire, there were prey caught from the mountains and forests.

The people around were laughing and talking.

On the night, there are stars dotted, and a bright moon hangs obliquely.

Under the bright moon, near the foot of the mountain, simple buildings and houses are scattered.

There seemed to be some fire lights dotted around the house.

"...crackling..."

The bonfire made a slight sound of firewood cracking, and the burning flame danced slightly,

The screen fades away.

……

"...Honey, it's the Lantern Festival again..."

In a room, a man is holding a photo and talking.

"... When I was young, he is very obedient and obedient now... But sometimes he misses you, wipes his tears secretly, and hides from me, afraid that I will see..."

"……I miss you too."

"...Boom..."

The man was talking, and at this moment, there was a commotion in the next room.

A boy opened the door and came out, rubbing his eyes.

"...What's the matter, did Dad disturb you?"

"...No, but, Dad, you should go to bed, otherwise what should I do if I can't get up tomorrow..."

The boy said to the man seriously,

Immediately afterwards, there was a gurgling sound in the stomach,

"...Dad, I'm a little hungry..."

Looking up again, the boy said to the man.

The man couldn't help laughing, put down the photo, stood up,

"There are still some glutinous rice balls left in the pot, I'll heat them up for you."

Walked into the kitchen, lit the gas stove, flames sprang up from the stove,

"...Well! Dad, you can eat some together later..."

"……it is good……"

"...Dad, let's go see Mom tomorrow..."

"……it is good……"

The burning fire reflects the light of the fire, the sound of words, and the picture fades away.

……

The old Taoist knelt in front of the booth, hunched over, staring blankly at the swarming flames.

Through the flames, another scene seemed to appear in the eyes.

……

A cluster of flames flickered in mid-air,

The flames reflected under the flames, and one person knelt down on the Taoist robe on the ground.

As if feeling the flames, the kneeling man suddenly raised his head, looked at the flames, and stopped his movements.

The man's somewhat muddy eyes stopped on the flames in a daze, the fundus of his eyes reflected the movement of the flames, and the flames reflected on his face,

His mouth was open, but he seemed unable to make a sound, but his eyes were getting redder.

A gust of wind blew by, and the flames flickered, as if they were about to go out.

The kneeling man hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to protect the flame.

Kneeling on the ground, raising his head and stretching out his hands, the man protected the swaying flames,

The face, the fundus of the eyes, reflected the fire.

Under the swaying flames, the picture fades away.

……

Kneeling in front of the booth, it seems to be watching the scene through the flames.

The old Taoist crouched down, raised his head, trembling all over his body, and trembling with his slightly opened mouth, but he didn't make any sound.

It's just that some turbid tears finally flowed out of the reddened eye sockets, dripping down the dimples and wrinkles on the face, and dripping onto the ground.

"This is the way."

Looking at the old Taoist priest, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the dancing flames in the midair.

The flames danced and reflected the firelight.

Under the firelight, the old Taoist watched, with tears pouring out of his cloudy eyes, his crouched body trembling slightly.

Chapter 809 Dao

"sough……"

Gusts of breeze blew, disturbing the shadows of branches and leaves reflected on the ground, shaking the firelight reflected on the face of the old Taoist priest.

Kneeling on the ground, propped up by his hands, trembling all over, raising his head, the old Taoist stared at the swarming flames, his eyes were still red, and his mouth was slightly open.

There were some cloudy tears in the eyes, which seemed to reflect some firelight.

Glancing at the old Taoist again, Lian Ge turned his gaze away, raised his hand again,

Immediately afterwards, the flickering flames seemed to be blown out by the wind and gradually dissipated.

The old Taoist couldn't help straightening up, and then stopped his movements again.

In mid-air, where the flickering flames disappeared, a drop of water appeared, and the water seemed to be falling, and then stopped in mid-air. The light from the street lamps on the street reflected a faint shadow on the ground. shadow.

"This is surgery."

Lian Ge spoke again, speaking calmly.

The old Taoist knelt on the ground, bent his body again, raised his head, and looked at the drop of water.

Looking at the drop of water floating in the air, Lian Ge raised his hand again and waved it lightly.

"This is the law."

Immediately afterwards, the drop of water reflected in the old Taoist's eyes seemed to fall down in the old Taoist's sight.

When it hit the ground, it seemed to explode suddenly, and it suddenly expanded in the eyes of the old Taoist priest.

All around, the water filled and roared, and suddenly turned into a vast ocean, leaving only the booth standing quietly in the water.

Outside the booth, look around.

Wang Yang may seem to be howling by the strong wind, rolling up waves of waves, and the waves fall again, slapping on the water.

Wang Yang roared, and the turbulent waves rolled, as if they were about to crash further away.

Or it seems to be like a calm lake, just flowing quietly, being splashed with ripples by some rain falling from the sky.

The rain falling from the sky, or the drizzle that nourishes everything, or the torrential rain that is swept by the strong wind, constantly adds assistance to the stormy waves on the ocean.

Slowly turning his somewhat cloudy gaze, the old Taoist looked at the roaring or calm water in the ocean on all sides.

Stretch out your hand, as before,

It seems to want to catch the surging water outside the booth,

It's just that the water passed through the hands of the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist looked at his hands, then at the roaring or calming ocean.

Glancing at the old Taoist priest again, Lian Ge turned his gaze away again.

Driven by mana, he waved his hand lightly again.

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The old Taoist's eyes were cloudy,

Either roaring or calm, the ocean seems to be shrinking.

The raging waves, the rain falling from the sky, and the ripples caused by the rain disappeared.

Looking around, the deserted street is still shining with the light from street lamps,

The street vendor hadn't left the street yet, just opened the lid of the pot, some mist rose from the pot under the street lamp, something went into the pot, the vendor put the lid on the pot, and sat down behind the stall.

On the booth, in mid-air.

It seemed to be shrinking, but the drop of water still floated in the air, and some lights were sprinkled by the street lamps, casting a hazy shadow on the ground.

Kneeling on the ground, the old Taoist raised his head, looked at the drop of water that seemed to be falling, and straightened up again.

Glancing at the old Taoist priest, then turning his gaze to the drop of water, Lian Ge raised his hand and waved it lightly.

"This is the way."

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The old Taoist's eyes were somewhat cloudy, and the drop of water suddenly magnified again.

Scenes and scenes seemed to emerge in the eyes of the old Taoist through the drop of water.

He straightened his body, his eyes were still a little red, with some muddy tears,

The old Taoist was in a daze, watching.

……

"...Dad, it's the Lantern Festival today. I cooked some glutinous rice balls in the house, and I brought you a bowl."

A river passes through a city, the river is flowing slowly, the river surface reflects some lights from the houses of the merchants along the bank, and the red lanterns are decorated outside the houses.

A man is holding a bowl of glutinous rice balls, standing beside the river on the river noodle ladder.

Putting the bowl of glutinous rice balls by the river, the man knelt down and spoke to the river.

On the river, an old boat was tied to a pillar on the river bank, shaking slightly with the flowing river,