Xu Changan jumped under the blue stone bed.

He felt relaxed all over his body, and there seemed to be no pain on his body, and the wounds on his head began to scab. He thought that the purpose of Uncle Shi came was probably to let him see the memory that should belong to him, but he could not remember it no matter how hard he was.

The blue light slowly gathered and eventually turned into a robe in front of the bed, with a bit of elegant light and shadow.

"Uncle Shi." Xu Changan murmured.

He had many questions, but when the scene of a man in black robe walking out of the valley with his child in his head, there were no questions.

What qualifications do you have to doubt his arrangements for someone who brings you out of the dead?

The light and shadow slowly condensed, and Uncle Shi was still so serious that there was no sadness and joy on his face.

"Chang'an." Uncle Shi's voice was very gentle.

"I don't know if you can see this light and shadow, nor how much you can remember when you were a child. Maybe when you came here, your worldview had been subverted and you had experienced a lot of things, but this is fate, you have to accept it." Uncle Shi said, and sighed.

"Your name is 'Chang'an'. Your father and I hope you can have Chang'an forever, but everything in the world can be as satisfactory as possible. However, we cannot decide what kind of life you want to experience, and we will hand over the right to choose to you."

"You can choose to be a rich man in any small town, marry the most beautiful woman in the local area, have a bunch of children, and do whatever business you want according to your own ideas, open a restaurant or a pawnshop, and live your life safely and calmly. This is also your father's original wish."

Uncle Shi showed a kind smile.

"If you choose this path, there is a small box under the Hanyu bed, and the silver notes inside are enough for you to live your life."

"And another road requires countless hardships and hardships and countless trainings. I am not sure what you can get in the end, but I know at least one thing that you can truly control your own destiny. Of course, you have a greater chance of finding your biological father and mother."

A trace of solemnity and expectation appeared in Uncle Shi's eyes.

"If you choose the next path, then there is a mechanism under the Hanyu bed. After pressing the mechanism, you will know what to do. But what I have to remind you is that if you press the mechanism, all the silver notes will be destroyed. Chang'an, I hope you will make a choice that will not make you regret it." After saying that, Uncle Shi's light and shadow dissipated.

Xu Changan's head was very messy. If he didn't know that he was taken out of the dead by Uncle Shi, then he would definitely choose the box of silver notes. Go back to Weicheng and get down the Dechun real estate. Every day, like those young men, he swayed his folding fan and lay on the chair and listened to books for the whole day, from morning to evening.

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.After returning home, I teach my children well, let them study well, ask the best teacher, teach them culture, teach them business, and give their business to my son. I still go leisurely to listen to books and music every day, and live my life rich and easy.

He scratched his head and fell into hesitation.

In the past ten years, he has never looked for his biological parents, nor has he asked Uncle Shi for questions. Because he knows that many families do not have the dullness and happiness of their own and Uncle Shi’s life.

When the scene of Uncle walking out of the valley with him holding him in his head, he urgently wanted to know everything, and also wanted to know who his parents were, and even more wanted to know what secrets he had in him that he didn't know.

Xu Changan took a deep breath and pressed the button under the bed.

...

With a "click", Xu Changan's eyelids twitched, and he felt a little regretful, and he stretched out his hand... as if he wanted to grab the destroyed "happiness".

The disappearing light and shadow appeared again, but Uncle Shi was extremely serious at this time.

"Since I have chosen this path, I can only point out the first step for you. What to do in the future depends entirely on yourself."

"Remember, keep the jade talisman on you, it has something to do with your life. Secondly, you must work hard to become a personal disciple of Shushan. As for how you become, it depends on yourself..." Uncle Shi seemed to have not finished speaking, and the light and shadow suddenly disappeared, leaving only a letter and a small porcelain medicine bottle on the bed.

Xu Changan called out "Uncle Shi", and only the echo in the empty cave was responding to him.

The road down the mountain is much easier than going up the mountain. After taking the pill, although he was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, he could not feel the chill at all.

The letter asked Xu Changan to take this medicine and then participate in the selection of disciples in Shushan. It could increase the chance. Xu Changan did not hesitate at all. He swallowed the medicine in one mouthful and suddenly felt hot all over. Blurred light seemed to be about to pop out. Xu Changan only heard a crisp sound, as if something was broken, and there was no time to think about it. A sharp pain came, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept falling.

The pain that penetrated his bone marrow made him feel in pain and kept rolling on the ground. For too long, the pain receded like a tide and his whole body was sticky. He touched his forehead with his hand, spread his palms and saw that there was only a layer of black mud. Xu Changan threw it away in disgust and looked around, and found that there was no place to be tidy up, so he rushed out of the cave directly.

Although Xu Changan couldn't see his appearance at this time, he could imagine that he should be similar to a mud monkey at this time.

The young man in the dusk was lying on a bamboo chair, squinting his eyes, enjoying the golden autumn comfortably.

A foul stinking came, which was stronger than the smell of the pigpen in the village.

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Suddenly there was a mud monkey in front of me... Oh, no, it was a mud man.

"Is there water?" Xu Changan's voice was anxious.

When Xu Changan came out, he changed into a new piece of clothing and his whole body was refreshed.

His eyes were as bright as stars, his teeth were as weaving shells, and his skin was as creamy as oil. It was no longer appropriate to describe Xu Chang'an at this time. If it weren't for his eyebrows and eyes, the young man would not recognize Xu Chang'an.

"What did you meet on the mountain?" Xu Changan wanted to speak, and suddenly remembered Uncle Shi's serious face. When Uncle Shi went around such a big circle to tell him these things, he immediately closed his mouth and stared at the young man with wide eyes.

The young man was not bothered, but just smiled faintly, "My name is Qingjiu."

Qing Jiu seemed to be trapped in memories.

"The village below is called Meng'an Village. No one knows where the first batch of ancestors came from. There are only two surnames Luo and Qing in the village. I am the ninth old man of the entire Qing clan."

"We, Luo, have a common ancestral teaching, that is, no one is allowed to go up the mountain. That year, I was only eighteen years old. Luo Cheng and Luo Ling'er did not follow the ancient teachings to go up the mountain. When we set out, it was spring. As a result, we experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter along the way. We kept walking. In addition to experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter every day, we were walking constantly. We didn't know how to be hungry, we didn't know how to work, we only knew how to look for it."

"Until one day, a man in black robe came up the mountain, a strange man in black robe, carrying a big stone up the mountain, and brought us out when he came down."

Xu Changan was shocked.

The man in black robe...is that Uncle Shi?

Qing Jiu continued, "When we came out of the mountain, the man in black robe gave Luo Ling'er and Luo Cheng something while I was not paying attention. After they came out, they disappeared without a trace, leaving me alone."

Qing Jiu's beautiful face suddenly became a little ferocious: "Do you know how long we have been inside?"

"Yonghe Ninth Year!" Qing Jiu's voice was a little hysterical.

Xu Changan quickly searched for information about "Yonghe Ninth Year" in his head, and finally remembered the story mentioned by the storytellers. The story was also the Ninth Year of Yonghe Ninth Year. After careful calculation, Xu Changan couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was from that era.

"One...a hundred years ago?"

"To be precise, it was 115 years ago that I had been out of the mountain for fifteen years!"

Qing Jiu suddenly smiled, making Xu Changan a little furious.

"Did you take a comfortable bath just now?"

"Comfortable."

"Then let's have a good sleep." Qing Jiu's voice seemed to have strange magic, and Xu Changan slowly closed his eyes.
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