Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

The sky is clear and blue, the clouds are not stained, the mountains are full of daisies, and the wind is warm.

Two people and one cow walked on the road down the mountain.

"I... haven't done anything strange before, have I?"

Monk Changqing asked worriedly.

Li Pingan pursed his lips as he thought of the destroyed stool.

"...No...not doing anything weird."

Changqing lifted up his pants carefully, why did he suddenly feel himself.

.....It hurts down there~

The proprietress was lying on the second floor of the inn, with her heavy chest pressed against the table.

Looking at the direction where the two left, he smiled.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

..........

The sea is a vast sea connecting Yunzhou and Zhongzhou.

There are more than a hundred rivers and rivers along the coast.

It was first recorded in "Yunzhou Foreign Objects".

Shayu County.

"Guest, your rolled fish noodles are here, master, your plain noodles are also ready."

Rolled fish noodles are actually loach noodles.

With eggs, the eggs can make the loach meat more smooth and tender.

Loach should be pickled raw and cannot be cut into sections.

Only in this way can it maintain its original flavor, fresh but not fishy, ​​soft but not rotten.

Li Pingan tasted the taste, and it tasted really good.

It was tender, spicy, and fragrant, just to his taste, and he couldn't help but ate it.

"It's not easy to get here, it feels like a dream." Li Pingan said with a smile.

"Yes."

Monk Changqing also smiled.

Li Pingan said lightly: "Even if the road is long, it will come; even if it is difficult, it will be accomplished."

Monk Changqing was eating noodles when he suddenly raised his head with a strange expression on his face.

Then he solemnly said again: "Benefactor Li, it's a great pity that you don't enter Buddhism!"

"You've said that eight hundred times along the way."

"If you can let Benefactor Li enter the Buddhist gate, let alone eight hundred times, even eight thousand times, poor monks are also willing."

Along the way, Li Pingan was always able to say something that enlightened Changqing.

Sometimes, he would say something inexplicably.

But in fact, every word he said, Chang Qing thinks it is very meaningful after careful consideration.

"I still have a lot of desires, I can't be a monk."

"Ah~"

Changqing sighed.

"Bang Bang!!"

At this time, there was crackling firecrackers outside.

Li Pingan asked Xiao Er curiously what day it is today.

Xiao Er then told them that today is the Sea Festival!

As the saying goes, relying on mountains to eat mountains depends on water to drink water.

Most people in Shayu County depend on water for their livelihood, fishing for fish.

Over time, there will be a sea festival.

Every year at this time, incense and paper are burned, firecrackers are set off and fireworks are set off, and kowtow to the sea.

Carp is used to sacrifice to the Sea Dragon King, which means "carp jumping over the dragon's gate".

Changqing, Li Pingan and Lao Niu finished their meal and came to the pier.

Looking at the ships, big and small, they were all in darkness.

First of all, sacrifice to the gods on the boat and burn the Shuji.

Commonly known as "running documents", in order to ensure that there is nothing wrong when going fishing in the sea.

The morning mist like light smoke still shrouded the river and did not dissipate.

Many boats lined up in a long line, like a string of albatrosses

In the end, only little by little black shadows were moving into the distance.

Li Pingan's ears were filled with the sound of waves lapping against the waves and the sea breeze blowing by.

He took off his shoes and socks and walked slowly into the sea, the sea was sinking and floating.

"gorgeous!"

Li Pingan sighed.

Monk Changqing said: "It is really a blessing in life to be here."

..........

The sea is not the end.

When it comes to the sea, the journey may not even count as half.

It is difficult to find a boat to cross the sea.

After all, there is no fisherman who has nothing to do and drives a boat across a continent.

Of course, ordinary fishing boats can't do it either.

Li Pingan and Changqing searched for several days, but they couldn't find a boat that could take them to Yunzhou.

Half a month passed in a flash, and Changqing was a little anxious.

Li Pingan is still the same as before, practicing, taking a walk, and looking for a boat.

Seemed to be in no rush at all.

In fact, he was really in no hurry.

This thing is like looking for the Dao Rune, it pays attention to a fate.

If there is no fate, it can only use time to grind a little bit.

Li Pingan came back from a walk with Lao Niu.

Holding hands behind his back, humming a song.

"Little sister, I'll take the bow, brother, you walk on the shore~"

Walk in the door.

Monk Changqing sat on the bed, cross-legged, thoughtful.

"What's wrong? Something on your mind?" Li Pingan asked casually.

"The poor monk feels that his character is much, much worse than that of the benefactor!"

"how you said that?"

"Take the small matter of finding a boat as an example. The monk has been thinking about finding a boat to cross the sea quickly these days, so he is inevitably a little irritable.

But on the other hand, the donor is indifferent, with no ego, no anger, no happiness and no worries.

Looking at the leopard in the pipe, the poor monk still hasn't reached home in practice. "

On this day, Li Pingan came to the newspaper office selling tabloids as usual.

Although tabloid news is sometimes unreliable, it also has some reference value.

And compared to the official residence newspaper.

Small quotations are cheap and there are not so many official words.

Lots of fun.

The tabloid vendor looked at the blind man strangely.

The tabloids come out every five days, so it’s convenient to come every five days.

Blind people buy newspapers, this is not the strangest place.

What's even more strange is that this guy bought a newspaper and drank a free big bowl of tea on the sidelines without reading the newspaper.

Instead, he handed the newspaper to the cow behind him.

The cow spread the newspaper on the stool and mooed.

The blind man nodded from time to time, as if he really understood something.

The stall owner thinks this guy is probably a fool.

No, the blind man is here again.

The stall owner gave him today's newspaper, with the newspaper in one hand and the money in the other.

The stall owner glanced at his eyes and kindly said, "Brother, why don't I read it to you."

Li Pingan smiled lightly, "Thank you, but you don't need it."

The stall owner shook his head and sighed, "Poor thing~"

Lao Niu still read the newspaper to Li Pingan as usual.

Li Pingan drank a large pot of tea.

"Huh? Someone is looking for a partner to go to Yunzhou?"

"Moo!"

"The contact information is also left."

"Moo!"

"What's his name? Where does he live? Let's go find him."

"Moo!"

One person and one cow left quickly.

The stall owner stood there in a daze, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

I grass!

This cow really knows how to read.

(Everyone, rest more, Valentine's Day is coming, hurry up and prepare your gifts~)

(I bought a watch and it cost me more than 2000. Sure enough, the cheapest love in the world is a secret love)