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

The next day, early in the morning.

Han Yu sat in front of the thatched hut, splitting firewood, his mind wandering.

Last night, the master suddenly told him to take him outside.

Han Yu was dizzy and confused for a moment.

By the time he reacted, it was almost dawn.

Walk?go outside?

What about the ghosts in the mountains?do not care?

It's just that the whole day today, the master did not see the matter of going down the mountain.

In the evening, Han Yu found Master in the wine shop.

Ye Liang got drunk again, and it seemed that he would definitely not be able to go down the mountain today.

When Ye Liangjiu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Han Yu asked Ye Liang what he meant by going down the mountain?

Ye Liang was vague.

Han Yu didn't ask any more questions, just regarded it as the master's nonsense that day.

But two days later, Ye Liang proposed to take Han Yu down the mountain again.

Han Yu was dazed and didn't know what the master was going to do.

It's just that the master didn't seem to make up his mind.

In this way, another two days passed.

The master and apprentice chatted late at night under the candlelight.

Ye Liang didn't know where he got the money, and bought a roast chicken and some peanuts.

I also made a pot of fish soup and a few appetizers.

Han Yu was startled, as if he saw a deaf man and heard a dumb man say that the blind man saw a ghost.

"Drink one."

Han Yu didn't know how to drink, so he only took a sip and coughed twice.

Ye Liang drank a glass of wine sullenly, caring for his apprentice rare, "Eat, eat more."

Han Yu salivated when he saw the grilled chicken.

Not to mention the usual, even during the holidays, you may not be able to eat it.

He asked while gnawing on the chicken leg.

"Master, what's the matter today? Did you win money?"

"Eat, this is the last meal for you and me here, and we will go down the mountain tomorrow."

Han Yu snorted. Master had said this for several days, and he didn't see his butt move.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Ye Liang said in a deep voice.

Han Yu raised his eyes slightly, "Where are you going?"

"The world is so big, the rivers and lakes are so far away, I can't go anywhere."

Seeing that Master looked serious, Han Yu didn't seem to be joking, so he immediately put down the chicken leg in his hand.

"What about the demons in the foggy forest?"

"So what if the ghosts in the foggy forest are killed?" Ye Liang asked back, "What does it have to do with us men? Do you still expect that there will be a page in the history books for us in the future?"

Han Yu was silent for a while, and said weakly: "That's not what we killed demons for."

Ye Liang scolded angrily: "Fuck it, I've lived to such an old age that I understand everything.

We worked desperately, and finally lost something.

Nothing will be lost, the reputation will be taken away by others, and the blessings will not be our turn...."

Ye Liang has deep resentment.

Han Yu lowered his head, not knowing how to refute, the chicken leg in his hand felt tasteless.

After a while, Ye Liang sighed deeply.

"The monster race in the depths of the foggy forest is about to recover, and the formation can't hold it anymore."

Han Yu was startled. Master had never mentioned this matter to him.

"...Then what should we do?"

"What else can I do, run away."

Ye Liang smiled.

"Those old fellows are worried that the demon slayer will be powerful, so they keep pushing us away and beware of us.

It's all right now, there is not a single demon slayer left.

The monster tribe in the depths of the foggy forest was revived, and at that time, the demon gate in the north took the opportunity to attack.

I'll see what they do, let them regret it. "

Han Yu asked, "Is there no other way?"

Ye Liang was silent for a moment, "It's just us, master and apprentice, splitting into eight pieces is useless."

Han Yu lowered his head to eat silently.

"Don't you want to go outside and have a look? It just so happened that the master and apprentice went out for a stroll, Zhongzhou, Yunzhou...

The food in Zhongzhou is unrivaled, and the scenery in Yunzhou is unrivaled..."

Han Yu muttered, "Under the overturned nest, there are dead eggs."

Ye Liang forced a smile, "You don't have to be so pessimistic as you think, those old guys don't just eat.

When they realize that something is wrong, they will react.

Don't think about doing so much, you should eat and drink.

You can't do anything, and you can't change anything. "

Han Yu raised his head, "What about the other people in the foggy forest?"

Ye Liang said: "They can't run, even if they do, they can't run very far.

Instead of letting them run for their lives in a panic, they have to feel fear before they die.

It's better to enjoy it comfortably for a few days, and then you can give it a good time. "

Han Yu stopped talking again.

Ye Liang put down his wine glass and looked at the sky outside, "I'm leaving tomorrow, if I don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late."

In the past ten years, Han Yu thought about what kind of posture he should go down the mountain, but he never thought that it would be in this form.

.............

This time it's really going.

Ye Liang took almost all the things he could bring in the hut.

The master and apprentice took the big and small bags and walked out of the village.

It was not yet dawn, and there was no movement in the village, and it was very quiet.

Han Yu followed behind the master,

The sky was so overcast that it made people panic, the earth was gray, and a thunderstorm was about to happen.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Why did you come to Wulin back then?"

"At that time, I was young and ignorant." Ye Liang said without turning his head.

"Then why stay here?"

"It's said that you are young and ignorant."

"Then if there is another chance to choose."

Ye Liang snorted, "One more chance, only fools come here.

If not here, with Lao Tzu's strength and status.

In other continents, it has long been a generation of masters, who have established schools. "

Han Yu thought for a while, "If Master hadn't come to the Wulin back then, I wouldn't have met Master, and I might have died in the hands of demons long ago."

Ye Liang glanced at him, only silent.

When I came to the river, there was a boatman rowing a boat to ferry people here, but I guess I haven't got up yet.

The master and apprentice sat here and waited.

Han Yu lowered his head, looking sad.

Ye Liangyu said earnestly: "Teacher, the world outside is huge.

Life is like an endless river that never returns.

Go out and see more while you are young.

Don't live in such a place for the rest of your life like your master.

When he dies, few people will know.

People, you have to live out your life! "

The boatman greets the master and apprentice.

Han Yu boarded the boat with his luggage and looked at the distant mountains and rivers, feeling empty in his heart.

"Leaving the foggy forest, I headed north, do you understand?"

Han Yu turned his head, but saw that Master hadn't boarded the boat.

"Master?"

Ye Liang laughed, "I'm so old, I can't leave even if I want to.

We, master and apprentice, have to keep one of them, otherwise we will be buried and killed by those people when we meet those people below.

let's go.

Keep the green hills, and don't worry about no firewood. "

Han Yu stared blankly at his master.

Ye Liang said again, "Don't try to be a hero who turns the tide, you are not a teacher, and neither are you.

So you know it, don't make that dead appearance for the teacher. "

Han Yu nodded emphatically, "Master, I know."

"Go, go." Ye Liang waved his hand, "Kyushu is so big that you won't be able to visit it all your life."

The boat sailed slowly into the river.

Suddenly, raindrops fell.

Ye Liang turned around and walked back.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint sound of swelling.

It was as if the sky was slowly opening its mouth and letting out a sigh.

"Boom--!!"

Lightning intertwined in the sky, and thunder exploded in the ears.

As if to suggest a nightmare, an unreal nightmare.

"It's raining."

"Pick up the clothes."

"........"

Someone hurried home.

dong dong~