Chapter 27: Mountain city

At night, the two men were lying back and back, and the stone slept in the chest of the sky, going up and down with the ups and downs of the sky. It fell asleep, and the net Lin was awake. The new rain outside the window sounded the thunder of spring.
Jinglin listened to the rain and meditated. He was waiting to close his eyes and raise his spirits. He could hear the sound of the bell looming in the rain. His thoughts were wandered by the bells, gradually coming out of the inner chamber and seeing another scene.
It is still heavy rain.
A barefoot child was drilled between the bamboo fences, and the fat leaves were smashed into the thatched cottage. The house is dark and has a foul-like smell. The child walked on the mud and went to the middle. Chen fell asleep on a man, sick and sallow, and skinny.
The child is lying on the edge of the couch, and a pair of eyes are washed brighter by the rain. He pulled out the oil paper from the thin cloth and pulled it apart, lying in it with a candy bar that was only the size of his palm. He looked at the sugar cake and couldn't help but swallow a few saliva and pushed the man.
The man is closed.
The child whispered: "Hey, eat cake."
The man turned a deaf ear.
The child pushed the cake to the man's pillow and got up and ran out. He only stepped out of the threshold, turned his head and ran back, rubbed the sugar cake residue with his fingers, and sent it to the mouth for taste. The sweetness had not come to the end, and I heard footsteps outside the door.
"Kawako." The woman picked up the wet square and revealed her face. She was not beautiful, and she was stronger than others, so she was able to move the firewood and take it easy to raise a living family. She wiped the rain from her face, sat down at the door and rested her feet, waving to the child, "Why don't wear shoes."
The child laughed and gave her a muddy ankle. The face of the woman is hidden in the shadow, and the net Lin can't really see it. She only notices the child's step forward, throws it into the woman's arms, and kisses the mother. The woman took him and spoke to him. Those words were disturbed by the rain, and the net Lin could not hear. The child raises his arms and holds the woman's neck.
Jinglin seems to be sitting on the sidelines. He doesn't have a mother, so he doesn't know where the fun is. He saw that the child was more and more excited, and then leaned on the woman's arms to sleep. The woman was holding the child, holding it on his back, looking at the rain outside the door, and he snorted and sang to sleep.
The rain is getting worse.
Net Lin’s back was sinking and was almost pushed into the bedding. He was sober and awake, and he turned over hard in the captivity, and his face was stuck in his feet, and he was sleeping in a dimly.
Jing Lin took his hand and knead his eyebrows. The sky suddenly sniffed and closed his eyes and said, "Looking at the night and the black rain, let me take a bite."
"You can now swallow a hundred things, food can be used." Jing Lin backhand groped on the pillow, did not find a fan.
Cangwu raised his hand to open the folding fan and called the fan a few times. He said: "Where the grain can only cover the abdomen, I am not rare. You only dreamed." His eyes opened a slit. "You just called the mother."
Jing Lin said: "Not me."
"Spit out from this mouth." The sky slammed up and slammed up and forced a few winds. "Oh, like a milk cat."
His voice fell, and the stone villain who fell from his chest fell to his head. The sky saw it holding his head and squatting back. He took a few rolls and listened to Jing Lin.
"Where am I coming from?" He replied a little lazy, and the stone villain stretched his limbs and was lazy in the quilt. Net Lin didn't want to move, he said: "This bell, every time I look at the scenery, I borrowed my strength."
"What do you mean?" The sky is on the side. "Is that Gu Shen's dream? But it tells us why."
"I don't know." On the plain face of the thin wind, he said, "Look at the price once."
He just looked at it and it was a little sleepy at the moment. The dryness of Linghai's dryness seems to be weak, and he is now struggling to follow the bell. It was better to take the sky with you last time. This bell will also look at people to serve.
The next day was not bright, and the rain was heavy. Gu Shen put on his robes and wore a hat again. He has no purpose, just swaying in the mountains, and glimpsing a sense of familiarity. The year he left home, he was too small, so that nowadays, except for the bamboo fence in front of the thatched cottage, he only remembers the strong smell of the rainy days.
The sky looked at the back of Gu Shen at the window and fell into the rain curtain. He said, "He looks for it when he wants to find it."
"There is no end." Jing Lin also watched the shadow disappear.
"So persistent, what is the reason for it." Cang said, "Where the family can be safe, why bother to go."
"After all, it is different." Jing Lin said that he was splashing the rain. He said, "He will be a young man. He is still alone. Even if he is used to loneliness, he may not be willing to be alone forever. There are people in his family who have been thinking for many years. He always lost himself."
"I don't understand." The sky rolled over and sat on the window. "It's really hard to understand. If you find it, how long is the life of a person, even if he finds it back, he doesn't even know who the family still remembers. Who is it? You can only get around with you, and your family is tired. Don’t worry about it."
"So you are not a person." Net Lin wiped the water, "I am not a human."
"I am the most suitable for you and me." The sky was lifted and he was stunned. He didn't care. He shook his fingertips and said, "Since he came here, he still has some purpose. Follow him." ,Right?"
"I don't know the meaning of the bell." Jing Lin said, "Follow it."
"Before going out, I still have to fill my stomach." The sky patted the knee and gestured to the net.
The rain outside the window was eager, and there was some painful sigh. But see the four fingers of Jinglin on the side of the wooden window, Shusong and fasten, trimming the round fingertips to soak the rain, becoming both moist and cool.
The sky finally only ate a full half, because the net lining was not enough, and he was bitten by cold sweat. The sky was afraid of being bitten to death, and finally only lingered a few times around the bleeding. Since he swallowed the aura of drunken mountains, he not only cultivated himself, but his appetite grew a lot. His greed
desire more and more like a sagittal, there is a kind of posture that has to be sent.
Neither of them was aware of the fact that the sky was sleeping in the Linghai, and the koi was holding the body. The forefront slabs quietly ejected two points.
Gu Shen’s horseshoe print stretches out from the meandering mountain road to the depths, and through the unpredictable danger, you can see that the open side is flat. This is a mountain town in the north. From a height, it overlooks the high-rise houses and is orderly.
The sky and the net into the city, the stone sitting on the shoulders of the sky, made a sneezing action. The sky also licked the tip of the nose and said: "The devil is skyrocketing."
They just stepped into the door, and the gaze of the surrounding eyes gathered together. Not only is it pure, but even the sky is coveted. Looking around, the surrounding monsters are all covered with human skin.
"Where is the city between the mountains?" The fingertips of the sky licked their lips, showing a pure and harmless smile around them. The mouth said, "I can eat enough."
Net Lin supported the umbrella and said: "There is also a of duty in this place."
"The demarcation division is also in charge of the demon city?"
"It is their duty. However," Jing Lin looked at the market. "The demon is leaking like this. Most of the gods in this place are still hibernating."
"Apart from that Dongjun, can others not wake up?"
"Look at luck." Jing Lin said, "Dongjun... If you see him, you know why you want him to do this errand."
"Is he born with three heads and six arms, even if the monster sees it?"
"On the contrary." Jing Lin said, "He is very good."
The two of them whispered under the umbrella, and Gu Shen had already dropped the store. He used some food in the hall, and saw a barefoot child looking at him, and he licked his head and handed it over.
The child took the and snorted. Gu Shen points out the vacancy on the opposite side and says, "Use it together."
The child climbed to the table, but did not touch the chopsticks, but just stared at the opposite side and looked at Gu Shen, the saliva almost overflowed. Gu Shen saw that he was so bad that he gave some gimmicks.
The daughter in the store holds the wine on the plate. When she bends over, she smiles at Gu Shen, and pushes the child. She slides on the side of Gu Shen with her bones. She gaze at him with emotion. "Where is the strong man coming from?"
Gu Shen eats the dish: "South."
The daughter's apricot is slightly stunned, close to a few points: "The south is prosperous..." She looked stagnate and laughed.
The embroidered shoes under the table swayed and kicked the child under the table. The child slammed into the ground and licked his teeth against the lotus feet.
The daughter continued: "The slaves have not seen the ship in the mountains."
Gu Shen a few mouthfuls of clean, swab mouth to drink. The soft, boneless hand of the daughter slid down the shoulders of Gu Shen, one inch, and the firm flesh made her more diligent.
"There are few people in the city who have never seen a martial artist like a strong man." She was ashamed. "At this moment, my heart is still jumping."
Gu Shen pinched her hand, and she took a moment to look at it, and suddenly smiled: "This face is pinched, do you want to teach it?"
When the daughter changed color, Gu Shen took a character from her arms and swallowed it with the wine. The daughter’s hand was immediately turned into a claw, and she quickly screamed.
"It’s rude! Hugh to see me!"
The surrounding diners were frightened.
Gu Shensong said: "I don't want to disturb your practice, you don't have to mistake me."
The daughter covered her face and cried and retired. Gu Shen saw that the people around him looked at themselves and ignored it. They only pulled out the child from the table and stuffed a few silver beads into his hands.
"This shop is a monster. You can go elsewhere and ask for food."
This child is speechless and stutters: "Demon, demon, monster!"
Gu Shen took his head: "The monkey is very good, not harmful. Hugh to be afraid, go."
When the child was beaten by his head, he was afraid of having a tooth fight. He hugged the silver beads and turned around. Gu Shen put aside the money, and went out to take the horse and prepare to find the inn again. He passed through the bustling market and noticed that the rain ticks will stop. But he didn't know. Everywhere he went, everyone looked up and his head followed him.
The child fell for a moment and his head rolled out. He quickly picked it up and raised a few other alarms in his hand: "I met the gods! He not only looked at the original body of Hou Niang, but also gave me money!"
"Money!" Around the radish heads around him, "Brother! Brother! We want money!"
The child touched the silver beads and handed them to the younger brothers. He put his head on it, and the fluffy ears swayed out of his hair and said, "The gods touched my head."
The heads of the radishes suddenly opened their eyes in a uniform manner, and each jumped on him, rushing to touch his head.
"Brother!" They are screaming, "We have to touch our heads!"
The children climbed up to the body by their younger brothers. They smiled and cherished their heads and said, "Being touched by the gods, they will be scented! It will be different. If the mother returns, she will find us."
"Then we should follow the fairy." A rushing out of the sky, plausible words, "Mother said she went to find the gods, the gods must know where she is!"
"Brother!" They danced with excitement. "We followed him to find her mother!"
The sky was waiting to ask Dongjun how good he was, and he saw a group of radish heads rushing over, then the wind passed through him and Jinglin’s umbrella, barefooted to the other side, and they slid their sleeves. .
The sky has been staring for a long time, and Lin Lin suspiciously asked: "Do you like children?"
The sky is stunned: "Looking at the tenderness, I didn't see what the monster was."
Jing Lin said: "In addition to the beginning of the mouse, the rest are small wild ghosts."